Thunder Martial

Zichen's eyes became more and more indifferent, he guessed the whole story.

The young man who got the greatest golden bell, like Piccol, also wanted to know what he got in there, so he made such a come out.

It's just that the other party is more cautious, or cunning, and didn't take the initiative to come forward, but chose such a roundabout method and finally forced himself to take action.

Uh!

Alva came to the ring, and he seemed to have recovered a lot from the serious injury. He reached out and struck Zichen a bit, admiringly said: \"Awesome! It is a bad breath for us!\"

Zichen couldn't help crying and laughing. If the other party knew the truth, she wouldn't know how she felt.

Thousands of brothers also came over and thanked Zichen.

Looking at the sincere three, Zichen smiled bitterly: \"Perhaps, the three of you were implicated by me.\"

The three of them stunned, but soon they wanted to understand the meaning of Zi Chen, and then they laughed bitterly.

\"Although it was used, but we couldn’t hold our breath, and deliberately jumped into the pit, I can’t complain about you!\"

Alva clenched his fists, \"I also blame our low strength, if we have Zichen you such combat power, even if they come over to find trouble, we can also fight them to find teeth!\"

Thousands of brothers also nodded their heads. They were impulsive, but the main reason was their low strength.

\"If you know your strength is low, practice well.\"

Helen walked over, \"No one had bothered us, so everyone lost the spirit of spiritual practice. Now we are facing life and death crises one after another. If we are not vigilant again, we will only have to wait for death next time.\"

Several people nodded. They all knew the truth about weak meat and strong food. They walked here all the way and they have always been that strong.

It's just that there are strong men in addition to the strong men, and now they have become that weak man.

In the past, the Peace City was peaceful, and no disputes occurred, but in the recent period, it has become uneven.

\"Go back to practice, you too, Zichen, it’s better to go out recently, I don’t believe in staying in the room, and I can get in trouble.\" Helen glanced at everyone.

Zichen nodded and said: \"My previous technique seems to have some problems, so I have to study it carefully.\"

When Alva heard it, he was shocked and said: \"There is still a problem with the repression of the leapfrog? What technique are you doing?\"

\"Probably the strongest technique in my world.\" This is Zichen’s guess, but it should be the same.

\"The same is the strongest technique, why are you so extraordinary?\" Bearded said: \"I’m curious about the world you are in. A world I’ve never heard of has such a powerful technique. .\"

Alva and others also nodded, and they are also the strongest skills. Why is Zichen so good?

\"Okay, have time to wait to break through before talking, and continue to stay there may be any trouble.\"

Helen interrupted the conversation of several people and motioned everyone to go back to practice.

A group of seven people turned back the same way, and the people they met along the way would look at Zichen more curiously.

Go back to the room and close the door. Zichen sits back and thinks about the previous battle. If you use the **** pattern sword yourself, the winner may be easier.

But it will obviously be exposed.

Before Zi Chen did not expect this match to be a deliberate aim, he simply thought it was just a drunken fight.

It wasn't until Lord Heilong's words came out that he suddenly realized that the other party was trying to test him, again and again.

It seems that many people think that he got something good from inside, and the young man who got the greatest golden bell is still investigating him, apparently believing that he got something that exceeds the golden bell.

Shenwen Daojian is a secret. Zichen doesn't think they will know that this trial is more speculation.

As long as he never takes out the Godweave Dao sword, no one can be sure that he has benefited.

However, hiding it is not the way after all. The golden bell is the treasure of the **** pattern, he must get it back, and there must be an intersection with the five people in the future.

But it is useless to consider these at the moment, the most important thing is to be strong first.

Once all his advantages in the Holy Spirit world disappeared here, as if everyone stood on the same point, the difference in combat power is not very big.

The reason why Zichen was able to leapfrog was because of the spirit of the Holy Spirit world, not how extraordinary he is.

Therefore, Zichen must find some life-saving things!

Now he can't get points to exchange for treasure, so he can only rely on himself.

Zichen took out the Divine Seal and continued to condense the Dharma Dao for the first time to resolve the Divine Mark. He practiced while thinking.

The ring is very good, but it can't greatly improve his attack power. The black spear is also. The killing spirit itself is very special, it is a big killer, but Zichen still has no way to let it grow quickly.

The ancestral prison needs to be learned step by step. It is the biggest foundation to win today. Maybe next time it may not be.

Suddenly Zichen thought of Blackstone. The reason why he had an extraordinary harvest last time was because of Blackstone.

He took Blackstone in his hand and still couldn't perceive it.

Zichen held Black Stone in his hand, and his mind gradually settled in his thoughts, and the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in his mind.

He could not clearly understand what these sounds were, but he felt a sense of indoctrination. Zichen was in a bizarre state like sleeping but not sleeping and dreaming.

The black stone in his hand was trembling slightly, and Zi Chen's body also resonated, and ripples came out...

In a trance, Zichen seemed to see a hall, just in front of him, trying to reach out and touch, but could not find it.

He kept moving forward, but kept a distance from the hall.

The hall is magnificent and vast, with an ancient breath, like a **** standing there and examining him.

\"Zi Chen!\"

\"Zichen......!\"

There was a scream in the ear, Zi Chen's consciousness gradually returned, and opened his eyes.

There was a daze in his eyes, \"I actually fell asleep?\"

He was supposed to be practicing, but he didn't expect to fall asleep.

\"Zi Chen!\"

There was a voice outside the door, Alva.

Zichen withdrew Shenwen~www.ltnovel.com~ put away Blackstone, opened the door and looked at Alva, he asked curiously: \"Your injury recovered so quickly?\"

\"What injury?\"

Alva came in and tilted his head to look in Zichen's room.

\"Aren’t you injured just now?\" Zichen said: \"We just came back from the ring, and forgot so quickly?\"

Alva suddenly turned his head, looking at Zichen like a monster.

Zichen was stunned, \"Why, isn’t it right?\"

\"What you said just now was half a month ago!\"

\"What?\" Zi Chen's face could not help changing.

After a short nap, it's been half a month, how is this possible?

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