Lei Jing said it very clearly, and Chen Lian did not regret it after listening. Although he had entered Diqiu, the gods who had observed the front and knew the back should be reduced a lot, it was still easy to seize the time to save people.

From Guan Longzi's attitude, Lei Jing, the daughter of Daxingling, truly realized that the teacher she was worshiping at this time was probably not simple.

Lei Jing has been a very extraordinary woman since she was a child. This extraordinaryness is not due to the nobleness of her blood, but because she has got rid of the noble character of the great nobles who are arrogant and regard everyone as dust. Compared to wealth and glory, she yearns for an unrestrained life. The Daxing Ling Mansion in the Gaomen Mansion is not very attractive to her, and the young people from the royal family cannot arouse her interest.

Chen Lian is one of the few young men who made her interested. At first, it originated from Chen Lian's unique transcendent qualities, but now it is more curious about her mysteriousness.

At some point, she obeyed Chen Lian's instructions and respectfully asked Chen Lian to sit on the Tianma and come to the bridge built on the Xiaqu outside the palace.

Chen Lian was sitting on a horse, and she was leading the horse. The scene seemed strange, but Lei Jing insisted on doing this. She said she was a person who respected the teacher. In fact, she wanted to see the reaction of the little teacher. Unexpectedly, Chen Lian would ride on the horse happily, and she had time to tell a story about a prince charming.

The story is not good, but Chen Lian is indeed the prince of a country. Although the country is very small, it is far west of the Western Rong.

Lei Jing saw Wu Ding being chased. He was really an excellent young man, but he was much inferior to Chen Lian beside him.

Logically speaking, based on the habit of Daxia worshipping the strong, Lei Jing should have a lot of favors for Chen Lian, but now her favors for Chen Lian are not as good as her first meeting.

Because she had seen too many strong men, and Chen Lian's fighting style made her not like her, she still liked the kind of fighting that was fist-to-heart. Like her uncle, King Xia, who once used an iron fist to kill a powerful Qi training man, even his soul was dispersed and destroyed.

The eyes of Dongyi Assassin Ling in the distance were bloody, and he said to Chen Lianyan with his hoarse throat, "Great existence, I have no intention of offending you. As long as you don't interfere in my affairs today, you will win the kindness of the entire Dongyi."

"What if I insist on intervening?" Chen Lian's voice fell like a meteor in Gao Tian, ​​hitting heavily in Ling's heart.

Ling spit out a mouthful of blood and felt even more embarrassed.

He knew that Chen Lian would not agree to his request, so he no longer had any scruples and ignited a fierce fighting spirit. He had no intention of living.

One man fights hard, ten thousand men are invincible.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Ling's pale face. He made seals with both hands with difficulty, spitting out strange syllables from his mouth, and the blood in his body evaporated in an instant. Then Ling's body continued to collapse, forming a thin piece of paper. Finally, it looked like a flash of lightning, completely emptying. A large bow floated at his distant position, and a sharp arrow made of energy was placed on the bowstring.

It is a taboo move by the body turning into an arrow, Dongyi. Once used, ghosts and gods will not tolerate it. The person who uses this move will eventually disappear from the world and completely disappear from the world.

The sacrifice of this arrow was too great, so the simulated magic magic could not bind it.

Because he transforms into an arrow with his body and exudes an invincible fighting will, it is definitely not something that magic can control.

In a trance, Lei Jing seemed to hear a cold snorkeling from Chen Lian, and the time in this space seemed to slow down in an instant.

Chen Lian was still on the white horse, but his figure was not Gao Yan. He also came to Wu Ding at the same time, lifted him up, and turned around to face the horrified and shocking magic arrow.

Wu Ding was infected at this time and was running rapidly. Four words "Move like Shenshang" sounded in his mind, which was a strange secret technique recorded in the star step.

The star of ginseng resides in the west, and the star of seng resides in the east. Each of them is located in one direction. One star rises and one star falls and you will never meet.

Just like the flowers and leaves of the other shore flowers, the leaves fall and the flowers fade and the leaves will never meet each other.

But after one step of refining, it seems that it appears on Shenxing and Shangxing at the same time.

In the same time and space, two he appeared.

This is naturally not a fractal shadow, but two real insults that appear under the same time and space. The Flying Star Art magnifies this complex sense of contradiction many times, so Wu Ding can understand it more clearly.

Chen Lian looked calm and ignored the powerful arrow, stretched out his fist, punched him straight down, and hit the arrow transformed by Ling's lifelong spirit.

The violent and surging energy shattered the long arrow, and then the power spread to the Xiaqu and the big bow. In an instant, the Xiaqu, which was thirty feet long, evaporated completely, and the big bow turned into pieces.

Wu Ding could even see the canal water hundreds of feet deep at the bottom of the Xiaqu River, which was destroyed in an instant.

How powerful the punch was just now, it was impossible to measure.

Lei Jing opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

The water from the upstream flowed down and filled the gap in this summer canal.

Moreover, except for the slightly lowered water level, the strong men in Xiaqu did not even notice the battle here. Because Chen Lian had a deeper analysis of the mystery of time and space, just within a radius of a hundred feet, they were his temples, and the battles that took place seemed to be completed directly in his body and clothes, and the outside world could not find out the truth.

As the Taoist master of the previous generation said, "I regard heaven and earth as the building, and the house and the room as the clothes." Chen Lian reached such a state. As soon as the temple came out, there were clothes around him. The battles that happened around him were only scabies.

Chen Lian was still on the white horse, with a calm expression. Wu Ding was lying on the edge of the bridge railing. He just moved. Just like the immortal arts of Shen Shang meeting, it was born with the trample of the Gang and Step Dou, and came from the same source as Wu Ding's Flying Star Art. Because of its exquisiteness, it had a great impact on Wu Ding.

The Flying Star Art is not an ordinary Taoist art, but a Taoist art with its own spirituality. It deeply understands Shenlian's wonderful use of the Tao of stars, spontaneously absorbs the essence of it, and turns it into its evolutionary resources.

Chen Lianfa Eye understood everything and realized this. For the first time, he saw that the Taoist Technique he practiced had spirituality and could improve himself and evolve, as if he opened up a new world for him.

Although all things have spirits, even the martial arts can breed spirituality, which is unprecedented.

Of course, this does not mean that Wu Ding's practice is more powerful than Taixu Shen Ce or Shangqing Lingbao Natural Locking of the Heart and Calming Spiritual Treasure, but his own characteristics give him the possibility of infinite development.

Just like ordinary people are not as good as tigers, leopards, jackals, but they are born with wisdom and are the spirit of all things. Once they have the opportunity, they have a much better chance of attaining the truth and getting rid of the world than birds and beasts.

Many years ago, he was just an ordinary person, but today there are a few people in the world who dare to say that their achievements are above him.
Chapter completed!