Chapter 164

North of the Iron Arm Monkey Mountain, on the top of a high mountain.

The fourth generation commander of Tai Void Sword Sect, Wang Yan, holds a telescopic mirror in his hand, watching the battle on the mountain top of Iron-Armed Monkey Mountain outside several dozen li. A pair of eyes turned with the white clothed swordsman, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The battle at Iron Arm Monkey Mountain lasted for three days.

Wang Yan watched it for three days at the top of the mountain.

I've always wanted to see Little Martial Uncle incarnate as 'Sword Monarch', and this time I finally got what I wanted.

"Bright, bright and phoenix posture, fluttering Divine Immortal."

"No wonder it makes countless chivalrous ladies and ladies adore."

The dew wet the clothes, some It was slightly cold, and Wang Yan True Qi was shocked, the mist evaporated, and the dampness disappeared. After moving his arms a little, he raised the telescopic sight again.

This time.

It happened to be Chen Jichuan's turn.

Little Martial Uncle swords out like a dragon, unlike other Grandmasters who are cautiously and trembling with fear.

Swords are resolute, or pick or stab, or dial or hit, all by heart, the cultivation base is slightly lower, the level is slightly lower, and it is impossible to see that he is stronger and weaker with the Iron Arm Monkey King.

Wang Yan couldn't see it either.

She just thinks Little Martial Uncle is so tight, it's easier than those Grandmasters.

Watch quietly.

Suddenly, Wang Yan brows slightly wrinkle, a little strange: "Why did it take so long?"

Although she really wanted to watch the battle of Little Martial Uncle for a while, she also knew The Iron Arm Monkey King is awesome.

Sect Master, together with other dozens Grandmaster siege, couldn't take it down for a while, and could only grind it in the situation of wheel battle.

According to the rules of the previous three days, Chen Jichuan's battle was obviously overtime.

"Is it because there is no one to replace it?"

"Someone wants to frame Little Martial Uncle?!"

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Only then did I think of Sect Master Yang Xiong.

Sect Master knows Little Martial Uncle's true identity, how could he let him be framed?

So he quickly turned his eyes away and found Yang Xiong.

As soon as I moved over, I happened to see this Sect Master raised eyebrows, a faint smile on his face, a very happy and self-sufficient expression.

"This—"

"What is he laughing at?!"

Wang Yan's heart was in a mess, thousands of thoughts flashed in a flash, and then a lightning flashed in his mind Swipe across, it becomes clear in an instant-

"Yes!"

"Little Martial Uncle peerless grace and elegance, ranked tenth in Heaven Ranking, far surpassing Sect Master. Sect Master Sooner or later, his position will not be guaranteed, he is going to take the opportunity to use the hand of the Iron Arm Monkey King to kill Little Martial Uncle, then no one can threaten his position!"

"Others I don't know the true identity of Little Martial Uncle, and they are all defeated by Little Martial Uncle. It is inevitable that there will be resentment, and there is every reason to join hands and deliberately deceive!"

The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more scared he became gas.

She didn't expect Yang Xiong, the old fart, to be so insidious, cunning and vicious. No wonder there has been no real genius in the Void Sword Sect over the years.

Before her Little Martial Uncle, only one Li Qingshan was not bad, but he was tied by Yang Xiong with his daughter and became his own family, so naturally he would not be afraid.

Little Martial Uncle is different!

“old fart!”

“old fart!”

Wang Yan is anxious and restless, angry and hateful.

In a hurry, like an ant on a hot pot, I can't wait to put my wings on it and fly over.

But she knows.

With her strength, once she runs past, she is basically a dead word. Even if you are lucky enough to break through the blockade of the Iron Arm monkeys and run to the mountain, it will only be a drag on Little Martial Uncle.

Perhaps Little Martial Uncle, who could have escaped for his life, will be killed by her instead.

"What should I do?"

Wang Yan tried his best to calm himself, holding a telescopic mirror, watching Little Martial Uncle for a while, Yang Xiong old fart for a while, and at the same time watching One by one Grandmaster expert on the top of Iron Arm Monkey Mountain.

With forced calm.

Wang Yan gradually saw that something was wrong.

She saw that the smile on Yang Xiong's face was fleeting, and she became stunned and frowned.

This Wang Yan can understand.

It's a play.

I'm worried that some people will blame him for Little Martial Uncle's death afterwards, giving him a reputation for being inhumane.

But what about the others?

"These people—"

Wang Yan saw the top of the mountain, the dozens Grandmaster had each one, all were shocked, and all frowned, as if there was something he didn't want to see will happen the same.

"They're all drama elites?"

"Is it useful?"

Wang Yan was suspicious and turned his eyes back to Little Martial again. On Uncle.

This time finally saw the clue-

"Little Martial Uncle is pressing the Iron Arm Monkey King to fight?"

Wang Yan watched it for three days, When I saw other people play against the Iron-Armed Monkey King before, it was obvious that the Iron-Armed Monkey King had the upper hand.

Only Little Martial Uncle does it, she can't see the difference.

But this time she saw clearly.

The Iron Arm Monkey King was too tired to deal with it, was beaten by Little Martial Uncle in a row, and was in a hurry, completely caught in one after another sword light, caught in the rhythm of Little Martial Uncle.

And as the sword moves swept through, this gap is still becoming more obvious. There are also obvious sword marks on the body, and the injuries are getting more and more.

"This—"

Wang Yan was completely confused.

The top of Iron Arm Monkey Mountain.

Yang Xiong didn't know that he was just insulted as 'old fart' by one of the very best genius dísciple.

"Breakthrough!"

His face flashed with joy.

Then just like everyone else, frowning, as if didn't expect, as if unwilling, as if envious and jealous.

Secretly, he is ready to help at any time, in case a breakthrough is disturbed.

Fortunately.

At this breakthrough point, no one dares to mess around. Otherwise, if it fails, Chen Jichuan will eventually succeed in breaking through. Facing a Great Grandmaster, there is only a dead end left.

No one will joke about their own life, no matter how jealous they are.

At this time, Yang Xiong couldn't help but feel fortunate. Fortunately, Chen Jichuan broke through as 'Sword Monarch'.

Just a genius loose cultivator, even if it becomes a Void Realm, as long as there is no grudge and no grudges, it is not a big problem, and there is no competition with each other.

And if you let them know that this 'Sword Monarch' is the 'Black Whirlwind' of the past, other people dare not say it, but the Five Cloud Sects and the Spring Silkworm Gate must have stepped in and tried their best to stop it.

I was nervous and looking forward to it.

In the array.

Chen Jichuan's heart moves at will, sword follows the heartbeat, concentrates the energy of the whole body, concentrates on dantian, and then——

bang!

suddenly break out.

Sit on the crotch holding the pill, so that the Essence, Qi, and Spirit of the whole body, the blood marrow and plasma are concentrated a little, just like the beginning of Hongmeng.

The cultivation base is climbing rapidly.

My whole body is suffering from baptism.

Chen Jichuan's sword is faster than a sword, Sword Art is from his heart, and the strength contained in every sword is also skyrocketing like a somersault.

It was Chen Jichuan who didn't dare to meet force with force with the Iron Arm Monkey King. But now, every sword of Chen Jichuan can leave a wound and a bloodstain on the Iron Arm Monkey King.

bang bang bang!

The collision of power also holds the upper hand.

"Acridine!"

The Monkey King roared in anger, feeling enormous pressure and fear of death.

Chen Jichuan doesn't care about these things, just pretending to be a sudden enlightenment, and comprehend all the mysterious things from Transform Vigor breakthrough to Baodan.

It wasn't the first time he had broken through to the Core Pill Realm, but he still found it very strange. The strength of the whole body is gathered a little, which makes his strength and potential soar.

My whole body trembled, as if cheering and jumping for joy.

Muscle to blood, blood to bone marrow.

Every inch of the body is changing.

Transform Vigor and Baodan are only separated by one layer, but they are the gap between Heaven and Earth. Like Innate and Qi Refinement, it is not a level at all.

With 10% of the pill, the same life expectancy is 300.

And what about Transform Vigor?

Only one hundred and fifty years to live.

The difference is a full double, which shows that the gap is huge.

Rao is an armoured monkey king who takes Vermilion Fruit wine all the year round, and his strength and fleshy body strength far exceed that of Peak Grandmaster.

Be focused.

Handling power.

Suddenly, a breath like rainbow piercing the sun came out of Chen Jichuan's body, out of control. The air machine was opened, and all the Grandmasters and dozens of monkeys in the crowd were all discolored.

"It's really done!"

"Actually—"

"It's actually an external work that breaks through."

The presence is all Peak Grandmaster. Watching this imposing manner, I don't know where it is. This famous 'Sword Monarch' in this series of battles on the Iron-Armed Monkey Mountain has some insights and is already ascending to The skies with a single leap, into a state of holding a pill comparable to the Void Realm.

From now on, it can be called the Great Grandmaster!

......

"Crap!"

"He broke through in the Qinling Mountains, and will definitely attract a Void Realm old monster, so it shouldn't be here for a long time!"

...

"Crap!" p>

"What a goddamn bad luck."

"Run, don't be hurt by Chiyu!"

A group of Grandmasters were shocked by Chen Jichuan's breakthrough, but then Just reacted, this is Qinling.

This is a forbidden place that no human Great Grandmaster dares to trespass.

Fang Chuang and other loose cultivators, Zhang Zhishen and other a poor, humble sect do not know, but too Void Sword Sect and other Three Great Sects not only have a long inheritance, but also Void Realm still exist, the taboo is really clear .

This competition for Vermilion Fruit wine, why didn't Void Realm shoot?

Isn't it because of this concern!

Dong Qing, Liu Hengbo and other five Cloud Sects and the Grandmaster of the Spring Silkworm Gate suddenly couldn't care about anything else. While Chen Jichuan and the Iron Arm Monkey King were still fighting, they hurriedly shouted this move, hugged into a ball, and fought for their lives. run wild.

"This—"

Zhang Zhishen, Fang Chuang, and the others didn't know why, but seeing Dong Qing, Liu Hengbo, and the others panicked, they knew that there must be danger.

Don't dare to stop.

Followed and ran down the mountain.

Yang Xiong didn't fall behind, but when he was running, he hurriedly sent Chen Jichuan sound transmission --

"Qinling is dangerous!"

"Quick Run away!"

It was the moment of Chen Jichuan's sudden enlightenment breakthrough, Yang Xiong did not dare to remind him for fear of destroying his promotion. At this point, Chen Jichuan had already broken through, and Yang Xiong did not hesitate to send a secret voice transmission to let Chen Jichuan run away.

The voice fell.

Yang Xiong had already fled with several Peak Grandmasters in the sect.

Chen Jichuan has become the Great Grandmaster, and his strength has increased greatly.

There is no need for them to worry about safety, it is more important to escape.

This side.

Chen Jichuan is still fighting with the Iron Arm Monkey King while breaking through. As his whole body transformed and his strength increased greatly, the Iron Arm Monkey King was obviously no longer an opponent. He jumped up, turned into Dragon-Tiger in an instant, took a weird posture, fell from the sky, landed on the shoulders of the arm monkey king, fiercely exerted his strength.

This move is called 'Long Pan Hu Zhu Zhe', but it is a kung fu similar to a pound drop in the 'Five Shapes and Eight Dharma Fist', which is most suitable for convincing opponents.

Chen Jichuan fell, suddenly exerting force.

bang!

As soon as the legs of the Iron Arm Monkey King became weak, he knelt on the ground and couldn't move.

At this time, Chen Jichuan was thinking of using 'common language' to intimidate and threaten, so that the Iron Arm Monkey King would completely acknowledge allegiance, when Yang Xiong's voice suddenly came to his ears.

Out of the corner of the eye, he saw that a group of Grandmasters on the top of the mountain seemed to be escaping.

“en?”

Chen Jichuan knew that the Qinling Mountains were dangerous.

But Yang Xiong and the others were so terrified that he was a little surprised, and it was probably related to his breakthrough.

Don't ask too much.

Don't think too much.

Chen Jichuan was very persuaded, and Yang Xiong let him escape. Leap from the top of the mountain.

The mountain seems to be ten thousand zhang high.

The Grandmaster of cream of the crop would be shattered when he fell from here, but Chen Jichuan, who was promoted to Baodan, had many spells on his side, and he was completely unafraid.

When she was about to land, her body was like catkins.

The force of his fall was eliminated, and a few flips landed firmly under the mountain, and one head drilled into the jungle.

This is the west side of the Iron Arm Monkey Mountain.

Since Yang Xiong said there is danger, it is likely to be the Void Realm monster beast in Qinling Mountains. To the north is the direction where Yang Xiong and the Grandmasters of the Void Sword Sect fled. Besides several dozen li, Wang Yan was stationed with the fourth division of the Blood Clothes Army. If the Void Realm monster beast comes after them, running to the north will bring disaster to them.

"West!"

"Run to the west first, and then leave the Qinling Mountains from the site of the five Cloud Sects in the north!"

Chen Jichuan's feet are windy , running rapidly.

And when he just entered the jungle.

huhuhu!

Suddenly, an eagle in the sky whipped up a gust of wind, which rolled up all the trees in a radius of several hundred zhang.

Chen Jichuan was among the people, and he was about to be rolled up all at once. He hurriedly displayed the 'Willow Cotton Movement Art'. Escape into the ground.

disappeared.

The eagle in the sky has sharp eagle eyes, seems to be able to see through the ground, swoops down sharply, its wings cling to the ground fiercely—

bang!

The earth bursts.

A silhouette appeared from it, and it shattered and turned into pieces of confetti. Look again, there are traces of Chen Jichuan.