The first time, the first time, the first time.

"The third-grade boxing intention room!"

The woman in the white dress was stunned:

"You have reached the second-grade boxing intention?"

"I am still the first-grade!"

"Then you..."

Chen Yan had difficulty breathing, and with a rumble, the energy in his body collided, and a wave of air surged in front of him:

"I want to go to the third-grade boxing intention room!"

The woman in the white dress changed her eyes slightly:

"Please follow me.

Remind you, the third-grade boxing intention stone is fifty points per minute."

Soon Chen Yan rushed into the third-grade boxing intention stone.

Under the mask of the woman in the white dress, her face kept changing.

This was the first time she saw someone with the first-grade true intention rushing to the third-grade true intention.

In fact, most people are the same as Chu Xuanxian.

As soon as he entered the third level, he first visualized the third level True Meaning Stone.

He waited until his True Meaning was stable before he tried to visualize the fourth level True Meaning Stone.

In the eyes of the woman in white, Chu Xuanxian was already the fastest one to advance to True Meaning.

Even so, Chu Xuanxian was still steady.

Bingyi, aren't you a little too anxious?

And it's very dangerous.

"Hey..."

The woman in white sighed. She wanted to take a rest, but now she had to report to Chi Lao.

If something goes wrong, it would be bad.

Boom!

A terrifying roar sounded from the Fist Intention Room.

Chen Yan was hit against the door.

Chen Yan fell to the ground with his mouth wide open, and his eyes showed unimaginable astonishment.

Is this the third level Fist Intention?

For a moment, he couldn't even feel that he could win.

It was like a grain of sand from a distance, but when you get closer, it is clearly a whole new world.

Boom!

The roar started again.

The space began to hiss, and twisted vertical lines of space appeared beside Chen Yan.

Chen Yan was suppressed by this state of mind and could not move.

Boom!

An even more terrifying roar resounded from his body.

Waves of energy like magma dragon marrow rushed into Chen Yan's body crazily.

This is the essence of Panlong Jade!

In the second-grade fist stone, the Panlong Jade energy that was difficult to operate was now operating crazily.

This is the absorption principle of Panlong Jade. The greater the external resistance, the higher the absorption efficiency!

This is the horizontal refining!

In the broken saint realm, the green light representing the physical energy and the white light representing the true meaning energy surged majestically.

But the white light was blocked by the invisible barrier.

But the green light continued to flow into the broken saint tree.

"Just..."

Chen Yan gritted his teeth:

"At least let me move!"

Crack, crack, crack...

The bones and flesh were roaring, the tendons and skin were rolling, and Chen Yan's body was about to be crushed.

"I have always told myself that I am the most unlikely possibility in the world!"

Chen Yan said in a low voice.

If not, why would the Broken Holy Tree choose him?

If not, why would the Breaking Limit Awakening choose him?

Because he is strong.

Because he has an invincible will!

Under the forced suppression force, Chen Yan slowly clenched his five fingers.

Crack, crack, crack!

This force from the body is like a drop in the ocean under the powerful third-grade fist intention.

Accompanied by a stream of powerful body-tempering energy pouring into the fist.

At this moment, Chen Yan's fist bones evolved and upgraded!

On the chest, a number of extreme satin patterns appeared.

But it was next to the twenty-one bone patterns.

Crack, crack...

The twenty-second one appeared!

Chen Yan's eyes flickered, and he could feel his body wailing.

Unlike before, this time his body was wailing while roaring.

The body was not convinced, and the true intention was not convinced.

Chen Yan could clearly sense that a certain force was flowing in his body, not only the strength of his own flesh.

There was also the true intention.

"My spear intention is to pierce, and my fist intention... is to push horizontally."

Chen Yan murmured:

"How can there be the true meaning of pushing horizontally, and how can I be pushed horizontally by others?"

The essence of Panlong Jade continued to roll on his right hand, just to temper this hand!

At the moment Chen Yan punched, the 23rd skin pattern appeared!

Immediately afterwards...

The 25th tendon pattern appeared.

Start tempering the arm!

Pure force resistance is useless, because this is a confrontation of true intention.

The third-grade fist intention suppressed Chen Yan's true meaning of pushing horizontally from the beginning.

What Chen Yan did at this moment was to temper his body while his body was resisting.

When the true meaning resists, temper the true meaning.

A smile appeared on Chen Yan's lips.

That's it.

What's the point of fighting those Chu Xuansheng and Liu Zong every day?

Even Qiu Wei, the fifth most talented person in Yunmeng City, seemed boring to him.

He didn't let him use his full strength at all.

Even if he wanted to hide his strength, he still hoped for a strong opponent who could force him to use his full strength.

If the outside world couldn't find it, this third-grade fist intention stone was good.

A force rolled in his body.

[Chigang Body Casting Classic], open!

Fist intention, open!

[Eight Extreme Refining Styles], open!

Boom!

Punch out!

Facing the third-grade fist intention stone, his weak punch still punched out!

Boom!

Horizontal ripples, distortion, and confrontation appeared in the space.

…………

"Chi Lao..."

The woman in the white dress hurried to Chi Lao's office.

"Ice intention..."

"I know..."

Chi Lao said in a low voice and touched his pocket:

"Where are my cigarettes?"

Chi Lao searched for a long time before finding a pack of dusty cigarettes in the drawer.

He doesn't smoke often, only three or four a week.

I want to smoke today.

That third-grade fist intention stone is what he condensed, how could he not feel it?

The first time, the ice intention went to the fist intention stone, and dared to fight against his first-grade fist intention stone before condensing the fist intention.

The second time, Chi Lao was originally playing with the ice intention, and replaced the first-grade fist intention stone that the ice intention wanted to visualize with a second-grade one.

As a result, the ice intention broke the limit.

Today...

The ice intention actually dared to fight against the third-grade with the first-grade fist intention.

Win?

That is definitely not going to win.

But the confrontation of true intention is the confrontation of artistic conception, and the same grade may be able to compete for victory or defeat.

But the confrontation between different grades is pure abuse.

Most people can't have the idea of ​​daring to fight against high-grade true intention.

But this ice intention can.

"Interesting!"

Chi Lao opened his mouth, and the woman in the white dress in the distance hurriedly said: "Please pay attention to Bing Yi, Chi Lao. If you do this, there will be a danger of your own true meaning collapsing."

"No, pay attention to nothing!" Chi Lao said:

"That kid, using his shallow first-grade true meaning to fight against my third-grade true meaning, can you believe it?

Does he really have no self-knowledge?"

The woman in the white dress was stunned.

First-grade fighting against third-grade?

How to fight?

First-grade is within the third-grade...

It's like a wisp of duckweed in the surging river. You can only be suppressed and destroyed.

It has always been the last ray of life that the river water smashes the duckweed. How can duckweed dare to flow against the river water?

"This is will!"

Chi Lao said:

"Even in the face of a desperate future, there is still the will to fight.

This Bing Yi is a talent, an extreme talent!"

The woman in the white dress opened her mouth and heard such praise from Chi Lao for the first time.

"It's just that will is will, and how a person is is another matter."

Chi Lao said something amusing.

If it weren't for what happened before, his current attitude would never be like this.

It's wrong for him to spy on other people's affairs.

But he has already spied on them.

This Bing Yi did not hesitate at all when facing the invitation of Dark Soul to assassinate.

The person that Dark Soul wanted to assassinate was Chen Yan, who Shen Yiwei valued.

Let's not talk about Chen Yan or Shen Yiwei for now.

Chi Lao himself is a very careless person.

He has seen too much ugliness, so he won't care about the ugliness that he hasn't encountered.

If he knew what happened in the Tianbang boxing match, he would punish severely.

He didn't care about what he didn't see.

Even if he knew, as long as he looked carefully, there were things that disgusted him everywhere.

He didn't want to do it.

Let those fools do these things.

But this does not mean that Chi Lao will indulge those people to do it after seeing it.

He is disgusted.

This Bing Yi is a limit-breaking genius, and his strong will makes him a little shocked.

But you can't just agree to the assassination invitation without even breathing.

You don't even know whether the person you are going to assassinate is the father of a three-year-old child or an old woman who is waiting for her children to return.

Bing Yi, Bing Yi.

The coldness like ice is indeed...

"I saw it wrong."

Chi Lao shook his head lightly. No matter how much Bing Yi broke the limit, he was less interested now.

"By the way, send someone to keep an eye on An Hun and Bing Yi in the next few days. Once they make a move on Chen Yan, tell me."

Chi Lao spoke.

The woman in white dress was slightly startled:

"Chi Lao, are you going to take care of things outside after all?"

Chi Lao waved his hand.

Shen Yiwei, just cry to me.

He was very upset.

Originally, a piece of unpolished jade had been found, but upon closer inspection, the core of the unpolished jade was actually a bunch of black spots.

On the side, the woman in the white dress was silent.

She knew the origin of Chi Lao, Shen Yi

Chi Lao's mood became worse after he came here.

Now it's like this, I'm afraid it's because of the matter of Lu Shashen.

Just suddenly thinking of it, the white-dressed woman's face changed slightly and said:

"Chi Lao, there may be some misunderstandings. Although I don't have much contact with Bingyi, he should be a pretty good person in his words and deeds."

Chi Lao raised his eyebrows slightly:

"I didn't say what to do to him, and it all depends on Bingyi's own choice."

The white-dressed woman nodded, thinking of something, and said again:

"You said before that you wanted to investigate Chu Xuanxian, and now Chu Xuanxian has a third-grade sword intent..."

"No investigation, what's the point of investigation."

Chi Lao snorted coldly:

"The boy's sword intent does not belong to him. He is promoted quickly, but his sword intent is mixed with other people's things, as well as his own killing intent.

Does he think he hides it well enough?"

Chi Lao chuckled.

This Chu Xuanxian is not as good as Bingyi.

Whether it is the fist intention or the spear intention, Bing Yi has a strong will within it.

This is why Bing Yi dared to fight against the third-grade fist intention with the first-grade fist intention.

Chu Xuanxian?

It seems that he has the third-grade sword intention, but his will is turbid, cold, murderous, vicious...

The current Chu Xuanxian is indeed strong, but he will definitely go astray in the future.

The woman in the white dress nodded. Chu Xuanxian was so unbearable in Chi Lao's heart.

Chi Lao felt even more irritated.

If you look at it from the perspective of true meaning, this Bing Yi should not be the kind of person who regards others as insects.

Or perhaps, Bing Yi has already done everything to strengthen himself.

Time passed slowly.

Chu Xuanxian walked out of his practice room with another young man in white clothes and a dragon-patterned mask.

Chu Xuanxian had already finished his visualization and just went to the practice room to adjust his body.

By the way, he brought his cousin Chu Xuansheng here to practice.

"Let's not consider your father's matter for now. The most important thing now is the Tianjiao Trial."

Chu Xuanxian spoke quietly.

"How can I not consider it!" Chu Xuansheng growled.

His father, Chu Lan, was still imprisoned.

"If you become stronger, your father can come out. If you can't even get the first place in a county martial arts class, what capital do you have to save your father?" Chu Xuanxian growled.

"That Chen Yan is very strong!" Chu Xuansheng growled, recalling the scene where he was hit by a bowl by Chen Yan, his whole body's aura changed a little.

"Chen Yan..."

Chu Xuanxian murmured, remembering the name again.

"I will meet him in the Tianjiao Trial."

Chu Xuanxian's heart was moved. This was not the first time he heard this name.

I thought he was just an ordinary village genius.

As a result, now even his cousin can be killed by the other party in seconds.

"Be careful that you will be beaten by Chen Yan." Chu Xuansheng whispered on the side.

"You..." Chu Xuanxian said in a cold voice:

"It boosts his morale."

Buzz!

A burst of sword intent erupted, and Chu Xuansheng beside him stiffened and had difficulty breathing.

Chu Xuanxian retracted his sword intent, and Chu Xuansheng gasped for air, his eyes full of anger.

"Forget it, I don't have many relatives in this world."

Chu Xuanxian spoke quietly.

"Fuck you...!" Chu Xuansheng said in a low voice.

Just at this time.

Dadada...

The crisp footsteps with a sense of rhythm resounded in the corridor.

Huh...

A chill came along the corridor.

The eyes of Chu Xuansheng and Chu Xuanxian under their masks changed slightly.

But they saw a thin black figure.

As the other party walked, the lights in the corridor were changing and flickering.

Chu Xuanxian was silent, but Chu Xuansheng beside him opened his mouth wide, feeling that he had instantly fallen into an endless ice abyss.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably.

This trembling feeling seemed to come from the depths of his heart, making it difficult for him to resist.

Buzz!

A sword light flashed beside Chu Xuanxian and then disappeared.

Chen Yan walked slowly past the two of them.

Chu Xuansheng's extremely heavy breathing could still be heard in his ears.

Chu Xuanxian's eyes narrowed under the mask, and he was extremely alert at this moment.

It was not until Chen Yan left that Chu Xuansheng exhaled heavily and said nervously:

"He... who is he?!"

"Bingyi, a warrior with ice attribute blood and qi who suddenly appeared." Chu Xuanxian spoke.

"Heh..." Chu Xuansheng had difficulty breathing:

"I almost felt like I was going to be crushed to death in an instant!"

Chu Xuanxian was silent for a while, then spoke faintly:

"You are still too weak."

Chu Xuansheng said nothing, clenching his fists.

…………

The quiet moonlit night enveloped the woods, quiet and peaceful.

The moonlight fell like hail, covering the empty countryside with a blanket of snow.

A layer of silvery white.

Chen Yan walked out of the inner passage of the Tianbang boxing match and came here this time.

He clenched his fists and murmured:

"Push!"

Push, push!

This is the essence of his boxing intention.

It just emanated inadvertently, without even a trace of boxing intention.

But that push made Chu Xuansheng unable to stand.

Very strong!

Even at the end, he did not awaken the second-grade boxing intention.

But Chen Yan felt that it was definitely not far away.

Fighting against the third-grade boxing intention, Chen Yan finally found that only by pushing away could he suppress everything.

Maybe...

Chen Yan's eyes sparkled.

Until one day, he could push all enemies and break all the laws in the world.

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