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The long and narrow plank road trembled, and gravel rolled down the mountain.

A loud rumble sounded like thunder in the ears of Long Jianfei and Luo Shuixian.

Their eyes were wide-eyed and they couldn't believe it.

Within sight, the child who was only five or six years old actually lifted a boulder as big as a small building.

According to Long Jianfei's estimation, such a boulder weighs at least 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms. Not to mention ordinary people, even masters at the fifth level of the Inner Breath Realm may not be able to lift it.

But the kid in front of him lifted the huge stone like a building with ease.

"Mountains and seas give birth to spirits, and heaven and earth give birth to demons..." Long Jianfei's eyes narrowed, and his heavy voice burst out from his mouth like sharp arrows.

"Senior brother, you mean...he is a demon!?" Luo Narcissus frowned slightly and looked at the child who was only six or seven years old again.

"He is not an ordinary monster." Long Jianfei shook his head and jumped off the horse.

"With one force, ten wills can be conquered, and the strength of all living beings...this little brat has achieved Taoism."

The sharp edge is revealed and the world is turned upside down.

She didn't expect that the little ghost in front of her didn't look amazing but had such terrifying skills.

Faced with this devastating punch, Tianjiao let out a long roar, the sharp sound was enough to tear the eardrums.

"Human, get away from me." Tianjiao said with fierce eyes and a milky voice.

Obviously, the kid in front of him is definitely not something Luo Shuixian can handle today.

Tianjiao's expression suddenly changed, and before the strange spear came close, he felt that the power in his body could not be gathered together, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

Bang……

Tianjiao turned his head sideways, his eyes filled with fierceness, and his retorts resounded.

Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound is a profound technique in the Xuantian Pavilion for cultivating inner breath. Once mastered, the inner breath moves like thunder, vibrating the bone marrow, and is refined like a tiger and leopard, changing the physique and stimulating potential.

This is the rune weapon.

"The demonic wind is as strong as hitting a wall!"

Long Jianfei's expression suddenly changed, and he heard the sound of thunder in his ears. His body suddenly sank, and he was actually thrown away by the sweeping strong wind.

Long Jianfei's figure did not stop, his fists danced like a dragon rising out of the sea, and his powerful inner breath surged like waves, shaking away all the oncoming gravel.

The corners of Long Jianfei's mouth raised slightly.

Suddenly, an eagle screamed, and the spear came out like a dragon, turning directly into red light, breaking through the evil wind in the sky, and stabbing the horn of the sky.

Rumble…

Ever since he was released by Li Mo and awakened the [Zhoutian Mayfly Skill], no one has dared to speak so loudly in front of him for a long time.

The flying sword of the dragon was as powerful as thunder, and its body looked like a ghost, leaping from a very high place.

Some of the monster hunters have special weapons, which are tempered from heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and have runes engraved in them, giving them all kinds of incredible abilities.

With the strength of ten meetings, the defense was reduced in an instant.

The cockscomb-like barbs rose up in anger, exuding terrifying penetrating power.

The body of the gun was pitch black, with red barbs at the tip, which were densely packed, like a rooster's comb, glowing with blood-red luster, and when it swayed gently, there was the sound of an eagle croaking.

Long Jianfei's momentum suddenly changed, and his inner breath was like a river and sea, gushing out and moving.

Tianjiao raised his head suddenly, a fierce look flashed in his scarlet eyes.

I was just crossing the road by myself to clear the obstacles. I really didn’t know how it was related to the stubbornness mentioned by the man in front of me.

If the normal Long Jianfei is just a sword that has just come out of the furnace, then once the Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound is used, it is equivalent to opening the sword.

"Senior brother, I'm here to take her in." Luo Shuixian held the sword tightly in her hands and was about to step forward.

However, this kind of weapon is extremely rare, not even a few can be found up and down Luofu Mountain.

The next moment, the soft long whip suddenly became angry and became extremely hard. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a seven-foot spear.

She never expected that in such a remote place, she could meet such a weird monster with strange powers that could break the thunderous sound of tiger and leopard of Long Jianfei.

While he was talking, Long Jianfei never took his eyes away from the weird child for a moment.

The loud noise shook the sky, like thunder, and the ground shook.

Rumble…

"Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound!"

"Back off, you are not his opponent yet." Long Jianfei shook his head.

At this moment, the child swung his arms and exerted great force, and he actually threw the lifted boulder into the cliff on the side of the mountain.

"Monster, I look down upon you."

Tianjiao stamped his feet violently, the earth shook, cracks spread around, and the rolled up gravel shot out like knives.

Buzz…

"Evildoers are evildoers, stubborn and ineffective." Long Jianfei shook his head, no longer interested in talking nonsense.

In an instant, the strong wind roared, as if a wall was being pushed across.

"Little devil, the next step will be in the blink of an eye."

The latter was spinning in the air, like a spiral falling to the ground, and the thunderous roars like tigers and leopards in the body gradually subsided.

Such a strange vibration instantly shook away the demonic wind around him.

After all, he underestimated the monsters in this remote mountain wilderness.

He took one step forward, clenched his fingers into a fist, and smashed Tianjiao's chest like a dharma seal.

Long Jianfei slowly straightened up and took out the weapon from the leopard skin bag on his waist.

Long Jianfei stepped forward, faced the strange child, and asked loudly.

It was a long, limp whip.

If such a strange force were to fall on him, his inner breath would probably be shaken away.

"Rune weapon!?" Tianjiao's expression changed slightly.

Luo Shuixian's face turned pale. When she was in the Xuantian Pavilion, she had heard her teacher say that there are demons hidden in the mountains. Once they acquire Taoism and the demon wind creates magic, their strength can come true. Even if they are separated by a door and a wall, even a master with great inner breath will not be able to do it.

Unable to get close.

call……

Luo Shuixian's eyes lit up.

"Little devil, what kind of monster are you?"

"Big Eagle Cockscomb Spear!" Long Jianfei held the spear in his hand with confidence in his eyes.

"Your mother is the monster, and your whole family is a monster."

Rumble…

Luo Shuixian's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of fear flashing through her eyes.

Who would have thought that the young man in front of him actually had such a treasure hidden in his body.

Luo Shuixian's expression suddenly changed, and Tianjiao's body suddenly filled up like a rubber ball.'

The dragon sword flew as fast as thunder and hit Tianjiao's chest with a punch. The strong wind was blowing, but it couldn't get any further.

At the moment when he was in a state of confusion, Tianjiao violently waved his fist, and the strong wind roared like waves hitting the sky, directly tearing apart the powerful inner energy and knocking the dragon sword away.

At this moment, Long Jianfei's body shook violently, his bones shook, and he made a strange sound, like a tiger and leopard roaring, like winter thunder shaking.

As soon as he landed, he descended from the mountain like a fierce tiger and turned into an afterimage, killing towards the corner of the sky.

This is already an extremely high level in [Zhoutian Mayfly Skill].

Finally, Long Jianfei tore through the hunting demon wind and arrived in front of Tianjiao, his powerful inner energy gathering on his right hand.

At this moment, he spread the strength gained from hard work day and night to every corner of his body, like flowing clouds spreading across the sky.

"What a monster." Long Jianfei's expression changed slightly.

Tianjiao rolled his eyes, filled with anger, and slapped his torn-off arm fiercely.

"This is……"

Long Jianfei's palm held it firmly and moved it up and down.

"Zhoutian Liuyun Jin!"

"Senior brother..." Luo Narcissus frowned slightly.

I don't know how much more powerful it is than the [Basic Guidance Technique] practiced by the disciples of Luofu Mountain.

As a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, it is a basic quality to recognize the strength of our enemy and ourselves.

Rumble…

"Once you master the sound of Tiger, Leopard and Thunder, your every move will have the power to subdue demons." Luo Shuixian has infinite confidence in Long Jianfei.

Tianjiao tilted his head, really confused about human thoughts.

The reason why Xuantian Pavilion is the authentic one in the world is because after the [Shen Zong Extermination], the world's martial arts withered away, and only Xuantian Pavilion has a collection of millions of books.

"It's over!"

"Tsk, tsk, this is a rune weapon, a good thing."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in the valley.

The next moment, a figure appeared like a ghost and stood in front of Tianjiao. He raised his arm slightly and gently held the spear that had penetrated with his bare hands.
Chapter completed!