Warrior cultivation level: late stage of strength training

Current strength: 9594

Current speed: 1248

Practice skills: perfect one-qi Yang pile, perfect Bagua Vajra Claw (active: superposition of Bagua), perfect Vajra Palm (passive: charge a blow).

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"It's a pity that those charlatans are too sensitive. It's okay to rub against one person. But if they rub against multiple people in a row, they will become suspicious and they will almost get beaten..."

Ningchuan secret passage.

But even so, he was content.

Both strength and speed increase by hundreds of points.

What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Seeing that it was approaching afternoon, he rushed directly to the horse market.

In fact, at his current speed, even ten horses can't match him.

But Zhou Tianqi even rode a horse when he was halfway into the Taoist realm. When he was just practicing strength, he pretended to be a big-tailed wolf and walked around the world. The most important thing was to conserve his physical strength to prevent accidents.

After coming out of the horse market, the streets have begun to gather. The flow of people is much less than before, and most of the many Jianghu tourists have also been reduced.

The few remaining people also hurried outside.

"Go quickly, go quickly, that mysterious opportunity has appeared."

"No way, it really happened?"

"A member of the Quicksand Gang caught a piece of luminous jade from the bottom of the water. It was fought over by the heroes and resulted in numerous casualties. It is said that a terrifying old man finally jumped out from the bottom of the water, killed many masters, took the jade, and fled far away.

went."

"What? Then let's go faster!"

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Ning Chuan couldn't help but look stunned when he heard everyone talking.

Has the opportunity really been found?

And an old guy showed up?

In this world, this old Kui means an old demon.

Since entering the End of Dharma, cultivators have lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, but none of the original old monsters have died, and in terms of longevity, these old monsters have lived far longer than the cultivators.

Ning Chuan thought for a moment, but decided not to ask, raised his sword and galloped towards the city gate.

Let him make whatever he wants. If you can meet him, it will be the best. If you can't meet him, you won't force him.

The horse's hooves clattered and galloped all the way.

This run lasted until late at night.

I thought that after leaving Huayin City, I would quickly find a second place to stay, but I never imagined that Huanzhou’s landform is complex, far beyond that of Yunzhou, with rolling hills, mountains and rivers everywhere.

I never encountered another place to stay along the way.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark and there were tall grasses everywhere, Ning Chuan couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"Oops, maybe you got lost?"

If you get lost in this deep mountain and old forest, you will be in trouble.

He immediately turned his horse's head and continued to rush in another direction.

Just like that, I went round and round and wasted a lot of time in this area.

Ning Chuan only felt that everything looked the same in all directions.

The further we walked, the more confused we became, it was all covered with deep grass.

In desperation, he had to rein in his horse and frowned.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place!"

Fortunately, it didn't rain at this time. If it suddenly rained heavily again, it would be really bad luck.

Just when he was angry, he suddenly looked stunned and listened.

I could only hear it in the darkness.

Deep in the thick grass, there were bursts of rushing and talking sounds.

"Is there anyone?"

Ning Chuan's eyes flashed.

He immediately jumped up, got off the horse, raised his sword, and quickly swept towards the grass in the distance.

He quickly rushed towards the grass that was as tall as a person everywhere, and flew hundreds of feet away.

Deep in the thick grass.

A monk whose robes were stained with blood kept vomiting blood and was running away in a panic, his steps quick.

Behind him, a black shadow leapt forward at a very fast speed, making a sharp sound of strong wind all over his body. He raised a palm and struck directly at the monk's back.

The monk gritted his teeth, listened to the wind, and quickly turned around. He mobilized his remaining internal strength and quickly raised his palm to resist. The entire palm turned black and blue, and the veins swelled.

boom!

There was an explosion, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the sound was harsh.

The grass in all directions was lifted up and danced wildly. I don't know how much grass was uprooted and flying all over the sky.

The monk sprayed blood wildly, and his body flew out immediately. It was too horrible to see.

The black shadow snorted coldly, and after a hard slap, his body did not retreat at all. He jumped hard in the air, used his strength again, and continued to slap the monk.

As soon as Ning Chuan escaped from the grass, he saw a monk flying past him.

His expression changed and he subconsciously caught the monk.

Suddenly, a violent wind came.

Ning Chuan suddenly looked up and saw a black shadow directly covering his body with a palm.

"Go quickly!

The monk vomited blood and seemed not to want to cause trouble to Ning Chuan.

But Ningchuan had already struck out immediately.
Chapter completed!