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He had only circulated his Zhen Qi once before stopping the external attack. He was rather disappointed. He slowly got up and patted the dust off of his body, "The second cycle, I will fight for it myself." For the past few months, he had been violently sucking spiritual energy to increase his cultivation level. Today, he was preparing to let his Zhen Qi circulate through all the meridians in his body, completing the Tempering Marrow process.

He had wanted to open up all the meridians in his body after breaking through to swordmaster. However, this battle had actually developed into a physical melee. Not to mention that his opponent was a Divine level fist technique. How could he possibly have such a once in a lifetime opportunity?

The violence of a swordmaster was enough to shake the meridians in the body, which provided quite a bit of help for the Spirit Cultivator to forcefully break through his meridians. He was willing to sacrifice everything to raise his strength, in order to restore it to its peak in the shortest amount of time. He was going to take back everything that belonged to him.

After being punched by the middle-aged swordsman, his whole body was in pain. However, this feeling of his power filling every meridian was too comfortable, too familiar, and everything was slowly returning to normal.

"The middle-aged cultivator's morale is so high that it's bursting at the seams. Damn, he actually wants to borrow my fist to open his meridians." I'll lend you a few more punches. " This time, he would not beat up Ling Jun.

Luo Xin found it a little hard to accept, the Soul Sword cultivator had already cleansed his marrow? "Zhou Xing, is this the meridian breakthrough?" Is he still human? " No matter how abnormal he was, he never would have thought that a person at the Spirit Sword Realm had already completed Purification. This was a domain that only the teachers could explore.

Every cultivator knew about the importance of Acupoint Charging. Not only was Luo Xin unable to accept it, but even the swordsmen were a little mad. He crushed Ling Jun to death with his fist. With a roar, the iron fist carried a strong wind as it struck straight towards the lower abdomen. It did not have any patterns, but it was a ruthless punch.

After completing the first week, the spirits clearly felt that they were 'hungry', and every part of their body thirsted for more spiritual energy. At this time, it would be best to find a place to meditate and cultivate. It was obviously impossible for him to leave right now. Then let the body "starve" a bit more.

As the iron fist struck, Ling Jun's body suddenly tilted to the right, moving diagonally behind the swordmaster. He circulated his true strength and struck out with his palm.

Boom! The swordmaster did not move an inch. Even his spirit was pushed back ten meters. The swordsmaster turned around with a sneer. "Flowery moves. Today, I'll tear you apart." Roar ~ ~ A roar that sounded like a tiger's roar was heard. Chi chi. His outer garment was suddenly bulged to pieces by his enlarged and thickened body.

The ordinary roots of the blood vessels popping out of the bronze-colored muscles coiled around his body. His originally six feet tall body suddenly became more than ten feet tall.

Crazy, this guy practices body techniques. His spirit was truly shocked. It was impossible to win in a melee fight. The sounds of fighting had already attracted the attention of several experts. Even if they won, it would be very hard for them to leave in peace.

Roar! At this time, Luo Xin had also gone mad. With his bare hands, he charged like lightning towards the swordmaster who had turned into a giant. His body was emitting a terrifying black aura. It was obvious that this fellow had used his own strength to strengthen himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Luo Xin was already fighting with the swordmaster. The sound of the wind whistling through the air was accompanied by the sound of his fist colliding with his body. It was extremely terrifying.

Violent waves of true energy rippled through everyone's blood. Spirit also joined in the battle.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The three of them fought back and forth from the courtyard outside. Luo Xin, who had been sent flying, smashed into the wall, and the door was smashed by the swordsmaster's iron fist. A huge crater was formed on the ground by Ling Jun's body.

The crowd that had rushed over after hearing the sound could no longer understand what was going on. Three groups of three, no distinction between friend or foe. A teacher level melee battle, the three wild beasts were biting each other.

"President Mo, you can do it! Kill them all!" Someone from the crowd far away began to shout. Damn it, where did these two madmen come from, forcing the chairman of the Prodigal Association to such a state? He was the fourth strongest person in the entire Free City. Not to mention the tyrannical sword art, the mysterious body art of a pair of iron fists caused one's countenance to change upon hearing about it.

It's the Rangers' Association again... Dead bodies littered the ground, and the three of them were engaged in a frenzied battle. From the looks of it, the spirit beast mage had died.

A cold breeze blew past, and everyone felt their scalps go numb. The thick smell of blood made him nauseous.

"None of you will be able to escape today. The Hugh Gate! " The swordsmaster returned his fists to his waist and stepped forward with his right foot. A blue wave of true energy exploded around his body. Peng! Blue power suddenly flowed into the swordmaster's body and instantly gathered on his right arm. His entire arm turned blue, and his true strength twined and throbbed like flames.

The guild leader's Unparalleled Blue Flame Fist! Everyone could see that their chests had been penetrated from the blue colored arc shaped true energy that was constantly pushing at the two of them.

Boom, puchi, ah! The three sounds that flashed by and the dust that covered the sky covered up the three people's tracks. Everyone was worried.

What happened? The scream seemed to have come from the Assembly Master. As the dust settled, everyone was left dumbstruck. President Mo had two swords stabbed into his chest. He had two men in his big hands.

Fresh blood flowed, and his veins popped out. President Mo's tightly shut mouth squeezed out a low roar, "Who are you?" Ah, he flung the two of them out with both of his hands.

Swoosh. As the two flew backwards, the two swords left his body.

Puff … Four pillars of blood shot out from Swordmaster Mo's body. He took out his long sword and slashed twice, "Mountain returns to dust!"

Boom! The swordmaster's final strike was terrifying. Ling Jun's right shoulder had been split open. The bone in Luo Xin's left shoulder was fractured.

The powerful pressure was no longer something that a siphon sea Na could absorb. He gripped his sword with his left hand and thrust it into the ground. The long sword suddenly danced in front of Ling Jun, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a rock barrier.

Boom. Bang. The rocks shattered, and even their spirit energy was blasted away five zhang. By the time he regained his senses, Luo Xin had already disappeared, and Sword Master Mo had been smashed into smithereens. Who killed him? It seemed to be himself. When he finished casting the Return of the Mountains, he self-detonated. He didn't self-destruct, but was instead forced to explode by a sudden burst of energy.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Several onlookers rushed towards Swordmaster Mo. Stealing from me? Ling Yu did not have time to think about jumping up and rushed over. Even stealing a few body parts was good. He wanted to see if this person was from the so-called god race.

Peng, before he could reach Swordmaster Mo, he was sent flying again. The swordsmaster who had rushed forward to snatch the jade bottle and ring from the corpse immediately cut off a small patch of space and began fighting. "This time, he did not land on the ground but in a warm embrace." "Let's go."

Bang, bang, bang. The explosions of the swordsmen were right before their eyes, but their spiritual energy was forcefully dragged away by Zhu Yue. Zhu Yue didn't give Ling Jun the opportunity to erupt in violence several times, bringing him to the place where he had previously recovered from his injuries.

"Phew …" You have another enemy. " Zhu Yue put down Ling Jun. She rubbed her neck and swung her arm, looking at Ling Jun. She was shocked by Ling Jun's craziness, wanting to snatch things from the five teachers despite her severe injuries. Ling Jun may not know the origins of these few people, but she had already investigated them thoroughly while hiding in the crowd.

"Even so, I am still thinking about the origins of Swordmaster Mo." Have you ever seen how that person died? "