Fanatic Martial God

When Xiao Chen was still a waste, he deeply realized that Tianyue is a world of strength and respect. People should not destroy themselves. They must be ruthless in dealing with the enemy. They must not give the enemy any chance to retaliate. Cruel to yourself, so the end of the big family is only dead!

"Xiao Chen, how are you doing? Take Xue Yu Ling Dan to heal!" The ancient white tiger quickly came out of the storage ring, very worried about Xiao Chen's injury.

Xiao Chen sat down on a big tree and showed a smile. He smiled and said: "Do not worry, I am fine, but I have been slightly injured." Then I took out a snowy jade, and this treatment hurts Dan. The medicine is made by himself.

"Oh." Take the medicinal herbs, Xiao Chen can not help but laugh out, a smirk look.

"It hurts like this, you still laugh." The ancient white tiger did not have a good air.

In fact, Xiao Chen’s smile is because the heart is very happy and happy. It is a superior achievement for him to try his best to kill the middle of Jindan.

"Little white tiger, take the guy's storage ring, he is the shadow of the big master, the storage ring must have a lot of spar and baby." Xiao Chen laughed, he was seriously injured, did not forget his own Trophy.

The ancient white tiger's tail went out, and the storage ring on the finger of the big head was accurately and unobstructed, and it was handed directly to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen took over, slightly urging a real yuan injection, check it out, and suddenly smiled happily: "Sure enough, as I thought, this guy's baby is really a lot, there is a return to Yuandan, healing medicine, still There are scrolls of mysterious martial arts, hehe, but there are too few spar, only tens of thousands."

It is said that the ancient white tiger suddenly became full of black lines, and the white eyes of Xiao Chen, killing people to win the treasure, actually still less! It’s so evil!

Xiao Chen took out the scroll of the Xuan-level martial arts from the storage ring, opened it and read it according to the above information: "Xuan-level martial arts, the sky is cracked, the refining of Dacheng can break the mountain and river, giving the exhibitor twice the power, suitable A strong monk practicing."

Read this, Xiao Chen was shocked: "I can't think of this mysterious martial arts so powerful? I can double my strength. If I was playing against the big war, I would show that it was a crack, wouldn't it be done with a punch? Great, this Martial arts is still suitable for people with strong physical fitness. This is simply a martial art created for me!"

"Xiao Chen, isn't the martial arts that the predecessor of the tyrants left to give you more power? Why don't you cultivate? You have to cultivate this mysterious martial arts." The ancient white tiger asked, he wondered, and he did not learn. Learning these is not very good.

"Of course, I have to cultivate, but the martial arts left by the predecessors of the tyrants are too strong. I can't cultivate a certain realm, so I can't cultivate them. So I have to cultivate these mysterious martial arts. Besides, this martial arts is very suitable for me. It was specially tailored for me." Xiao Chen smiled happily and seemed to forget that he was hurt.

"Well, anyway, like you, go, you are seriously injured, we are going to find a place, you are safe to heal!" The ancient white tiger said, the tail rolled up Xiao dust and threw it on his back, his wings flapped, one Flying into the sky.

"Little white tiger, where are you going to take me?" Xiao Chen asked.

"On the top of the mountain in front." The ancient white tiger said, it will arrive soon.

When Xiao Dian sat down, he began to heal, and he destroyed the holy sacred. While practicing, he used the real yuan to heal the wounds in the body. The ancient white tiger was on the side of Xiao Chen.

With the help of healing medicinal herbs, Xiao Chen only spent three days, and the wound recovered and healed. After recovering, Xiao Chen did not leave immediately, but came to the foot of the mountain to practice the martial arts.

"Xiao Chen, don't you say that you are going back to Xiaojia to practice martial arts?" asked the ancient white tiger, and suddenly felt Xiao dust very strange.

"I feel that it is better to cultivate this catastrophe first!" Xiao Chen laughed and began to practice according to the cultivation route of Xuan-class martial arts.

The reason why Xiao Chen is anxious to cultivate the landslide is because the landslide can double the strength, and it is very suitable for the strong monk cultivation. He is very much looking forward to the strength of his punch after the successful cultivation.

Sitting on the disk for three hours, Xiao Chen has already figured out the method of spreading the landslide, and when it comes down to a stone-sized stone.

Seeing Xiao Chen seems to try martial arts. The ancient white tiger quickly said: "Xiao Chen, with your current physical strength, even if you don't show the landslide, you can break this stone with a punch?"

"Amount. It seems to be the same, but I still don't know if I can show it, so try this small stone first." Xiao Chen heard a word, then smiled bitterly.

Xiao Chen's complexion became serious, slowly urging the real yuan, and concentrating the power on the fist according to the law of the landslide.

"Avalanche is cracking!" After half a sigh, Xiao Chen slammed and slammed into a big stone.

"boom!"

The powerful force blinked the water-sized stone, but it didn't feel at all. Xiao Chen didn't know whether the punch was the power of martial arts or the strength of his fist.

"It’s weird, I don’t feel any sense at all. Is it wrong?” Xiao Chen was sullen, but he quickly recovered.

Xiao Chen also knows that it is not so easy to cultivate martial arts. If he cultivated at three hours, he will definitely abandon this martial art for the first time.

"It seems to be a failure! I don't feel any power to increase twice." The ancient white tiger said.

Xiao Chen nodded and smiled bitterly: "It is true, I didn't feel it. If I want to cultivate successfully, it seems that I have to practice a lot, hehe."

"Xiao Chen, you are looking at the mysterious martial arts to see what went wrong, and if you can't show it, it will definitely go wrong!" said the ancient white tiger.

"Well, let me see." Xiao Chen nodded, sat down, took out the reel and looked at it carefully.

"Avalanche!"

After practicing for a few more hours, Xiao Chen once again displayed a big drink and punched it on the mountain. Nothing changed except for a few pieces of gravel.

"I still can't! Come again!" Xiao Chen laughed, not depressed because of failure, his eyes were full of determination from beginning to end.

The ancient white tiger encouraged: "Xiao dust, come on, you will succeed!"

In the next few days, Xiao Chen was hard-pressed and cracked. Even if the sweat drenched the clothes, Xiao Chen did not stop, and he still practiced enthusiasm. At the foot of the mountain, he often heard huge muffled sounds, and the ancient white tiger Also accompanied by, continue to encourage Xiao Chen.

Time passed by, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Chen had been at the foot of the mountain for half a month. After Xiao Chen’s daily hard work and cultivation, Xuan’s martial arts and landslides were finally cultivated.

"The sky is cracking!" At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Ding’s loud voice was heard.

"boom!"

A loud noise followed, and Xiao Chen slammed on the mountain. The powerful force blasted the mountain wall at the foot of the mountain into a large pit. The numerous gravel splashed out, and there was a crack in the edge of the edge. The power is amazing.

"It's amazing! I only slightly promoted a real yuan, and it will burst out of such powerful power. If I push the real element all the way, I believe that the power is more than several times stronger than now. It's great!" Xiao Chen Enthusiastically, looking at his fists with excitement, as if his fists were covered with steel armor, the power is endless.

"Xiao Chen! Great! You are successful! Power is stronger than just now!" The ancient white tiger cheered happily.

Xiao Chen smiled happily: "The Emperor is not worthy of the heart! There is gain in paying! Oh, my strength is much stronger than it was half a month ago. If the big master is not dead, I will assert that I am doing a full blow. Can beat him!"

"Xiao Chen, you in the early days of Jindan, you have such a powerful force, you are strong, and you have cultivated a catastrophe. The power is even more terrible. Others must be scared to death!" The ancient white tiger smiled.

Simply cleaned up, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Little white tiger, let's go."

Xiao Chen left the autumn wind town for a few days. The shadow man found the head of the big master. Under the dragon, no one could hold up the shadow. Without a strong big master, he had to be disbanded and exchanged for the autumn wind. The tranquility of all the towns within a hundred miles of the town.

A few days after the road, Xiao Chen came to the abyss where he met the ancient white tiger. The excited little white tiger jumped down and hoped to see his mother staying under the abyss, but disappointed the ancient white tiger. There is nothing under the abyss.

The ancient white tiger also thought about why the mother did not come to find it? Why are you leaving it alone? Why didn’t there be any news, what happened, but the ancient white tiger couldn’t think of it.

Sad and sad, the ancient white tiger, under the many comforts of Xiao Chen, the mood has improved slightly. In fact, Xiao Chen also thought about it, but he did not understand the ancient white tiger of the beast, but did not know what happened.

In a restaurant in Shuiyuncheng, Xiao Chen eats roast chicken while whispering to the ancient white tiger: "Little white tiger, after passing through the water cloud city, we will go to our Tianzhou boundary, and then go to Qingshui Town to Fengyuecheng. It will take two days to get to Fengyuecheng. We will have a rest in Shuiyuncheng and set off early in the morning."

"I don't think that Fengyuecheng is so far away from the sky. I really don't know where you came from the windy city to go to Tiandu." The ancient white tiger voiced, secretly admiring Xiao Chen's perseverance.

"Oh, I was still a waste at that time! In order to become stronger, nothing cares." Xiao Chen laughed, a slightly dark face and a mature face showed a bright smile.

Resting in Shuiyun City for one night, Xiao Chen was hurriedly left the next day. The closer he was to Fengyuecheng, the more anxious and nervous he was, and the more he was afraid. In short, the emotions in his heart were very contradictory.