The two worlds merged, and I created a prosperous age of martial arts!

"So fast!"

"Do you see clearly?"

"Big Brother Hao is an acquired peak martial artist, and he was actually subdued in an instant, what kind of person is this!"

Li Yuan's lightning-fast movements shocked everyone.

He squeezed the young man's hand a little looser, and asked,

"Do you believe my young lady's words now?"

"Ahem... Believe, I believe!

Li Yuan nodded in satisfaction, then let go and gently threw him into the crowd.

Everyone hurriedly caught him, and Hao Wei's face turned red, but he was not dissatisfied, but very excited.

"Big Brother Li's hand, I feel that I have reached the realm of innate martial artists!"

"Innate martial artist?" Li Yuan shook his head and smiled, "There is more than one cultivator of the refining period who died in my hands, a congenital martial artist... Sooner or later, you will know what kind of great inheritance you are now exposed to! "

What?"

"Brother Li Yuan also killed a Qi refining cultivator?"

Everyone stared, not believing it, but soon, some people testified on the spot.

They had seen that Li Yuan and the others had solved the outer disciples of the Tianyan Sect in the blink of an eye, and even Xu Hongfu had easily subdued an elder.

"This..."

"There is such a thing!"

Everyone was shocked, but then excited.

All kinds of facts are telling them that Ji Xinran's words are likely to be the truth!

This also means that even if they don't have a spiritual root, they can embark on another path to become stronger!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of hope.

......

......

Xuanyin Sect.

In the council hall.

"Sect Master, this is that Martial Saint Lanying's cultivation technique!" Brother Goatee Jiedan reported excitedly, "This mantra contains mysteries and mysteries, and I feel that there must be a great road hidden in it!" "

Oh? Elder Long actually had such a harvest? Xuanyin Palm Sect's eyes lit up and urged, "Hurry up, maybe this mantra can make this Palm Sect go one step further and find the door to transform the gods!"

Immediately, the goatee monk nodded and solemnly said the "mantra".

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four..."

Everyone listened, and they all looked back.

Soon after, someone frowned and said

, "This mantra is simple to repeat, and it doesn't make any sense at all, Elder Long, don't let people play tricks, right?"

"Hmph, what do you know, although this mantra is simple, it obviously contains the truth of a lifetime of two, two, three." Elder Long snorted coldly, "Besides, if the mantra is really cracked so simply, wouldn't it have become a children's song." "

Elder Long's words are reasonable."

"According to the old man, only by mastering such a powerful Yuan Infant can he hope to understand the mystery in the recipe."

The elders shook their heads and looked at the Xuanyin Palm Sect one after another.

"One, two, three, four... Two, two, two, three, four..."

Xuanyin Palm Sect frowned, recalling these words.

Although he felt a little inexplicable and could not feel any mysterious existence, but now that all the elders were looking at him, he could only nod profoundly.

"This mantra is not ordinary, but if you want to understand it, you can do it overnight, you can understand the mystery more during this time, and when the mantra is cracked, it will be the day that the martial saint dies!"

Meanwhile.

All the immortal paths that descended on Blue Star also frowned at this time, comprehending the miracle of "mouth recipe".

They pondered hard and closed their doors to give thanks.

One by one, facing the cold cave mansion, they all came to their senses.

A few days passed with this realization.

......

......

Xia Guo.

Hilltop Villa.

"The martial arts of the Martial Saint Realm are really not so easy to deduce..."

Lan Ying, who was sitting cross-kneeled, shook his head, and the system was not omnipotent.

Even though he had enough martial arts points, he still couldn't directly deduce a big killing technique.

Perhaps, he needs some opportunities too.

Lan Ying stretched, took out her mobile phone, and just saw a message.

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen my old friend

for a long time..." He looked nostalgic, since he started practicing martial arts, he had not contacted his former friends for a long time.

Immediately, he immediately drove out of the villa.

Half an hour later, I came to the center of Yangcheng, an open-air barbecue stall.

He parked the car and walked over.

At the same time, he also showed a nostalgic look.

In college, he often came here with his classmates to make tooth sacrifices.

Not long after, as soon as he saw him, a fat man of two hundred pounds immediately greeted him.

"Brother Ying!"

"Fatty!"

Seeing this fat man, Lan Ying suddenly smiled.

The fat man's name is Pang Ren, and he is his roommate in college.

The two have always had a good relationship, skipping class online together, it can be said that the things that should be done have been done, and the things that should not be done have also been done.

As soon as Pang Ren saw him, he immediately stared at him up and down, which made Lan Ying uncomfortable.

"Fatty, I haven't seen you in a few years, has your orientation changed?"

Lan Ying asked strangely.

"Harm, didn't I hear people say that my good friend actually became a martial saint." Pang Ren was very emotional, but he didn't expect that his roommate, who had been with him for four years, actually took off his clothes and was not a person.

Lan Ying squinted at him: "You really believe it?"

Pang Ren laughed: "Of course... Just kidding, haha.

"But don't say, you really look like that martial saint, and when I saw it on TV, I thought it was really you."

"But... Now in reality, I really think too much!

Pang Ren laughed at himself, "What kind of big person is Wu Sheng, how can it be related to a low-level person like us."

Lan Ying nodded approvingly, and then he said:

"I don't agree with what you said, Martial Saint may be a big man, but how can you be regarded as a bachelor's degree, the proud son of heaven, how can you be a low-level figure."

The two sat down at the barbecue stand, lit skewers, held beer... It's like going back to college.

Perhaps it was the emotion of seeing each other again that made Pang Ren open his heart.

He took a sip of beer and shook his head, a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"The proud son of heaven... I really thought so when I was in college, but as soon as I walked out of school, I realized the cruelty of society.

"It's like saying that our hearts were higher than the sky, and not having 10,000 jobs a month was garbage, but now... Seven days a week, I have to laugh and celebrate if I can rest for a day, just like that, I still deduct my salary for a little trivial matter, do it!

Pang Ren complained fiercely, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to vent all the unhappiness in his heart.

Looking at his dejected appearance, Lan Ying thoughtfully, it seems that this friend has not had a good time in recent years.

"Brother Ying, you said, isn't this society too unfair."

Pang Ren's eyes were fascinated and he leisurely looked at the opposite street.

Over there, all kinds of luxury cars stop at will, and the glamorous crowd flows endlessly.