C6 (1/2)

Zi Chen had not appeared for two days.

Zhao Can had a bad feeling about this, he wanted to retreat, but when he thought of how he would have to face Wang Xiong's questioning when he returned, he couldn't help but shiver in his heart. Compared to Wang Xiong, Zhao Can was more willing to face him.

He still didn't know that the Chinese sage root had already been eaten by Zi Chen.

Lin Hao was Lin Ying's blood relative, and the people of this world were not as bad as Zhao Can had said. At least Lin Ying treated Lin Hao very well, the two of them cultivated together, and joined the outer sect of the Spirit Martial Sect, dreaming of entering the internal portal together.

This time, Lin Hao was suddenly killed, Lin Ying had to take revenge, even if he had to chase to the ends of the earth, he had to kill Zi Chen.

Of course, the premise of all this was that they did not know that Zi Chen had already swallowed the Chinese sage root and recovered its strength.

On the third day, snow began to fall from the sky again, and snowflakes began to fall once more.

Zi Chen sat cross legged behind a big boulder and operated Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering Art. The surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth quickly gathered towards Zi Chen like small streams, flowing through his pores into the meridians in his body. After going through half a cycle of circulation, all of this energy was once again absorbed by his heart.

Zi Chen had gotten used to this scene in the past two days. The energy that the heart absorbed was not very pure, but the reverse energy, was pure and terrifying.

A wave of silver energy s returned from the ball in his heart and rushed into the fresh blood, skin, bones, and even the dantian.

Amongst the dantian, Zi Chen's zhenqi was resting here. This was a silver colored zhenqi, within the zhenqi, there was even an unremarkable electrical light flashing.

A wave of pure energy poured into the dantian, causing it to slightly tremble. After that, these silver energy began to increase dramatically.

”Buzz!” The dantian was trembling, and the silver energy was undergoing a metamorphosis …

Zi Chen opened his eyes, and snowflakes fell from his eyelashes. A hint of shock appeared in Zi Chen's eyes, ”I broke through the second level of the zhenqi, in just two days.”

After just two days of breakthrough, Zi Chen's talent had suddenly become terrifyingly high. With such cultivation speed, even the internal portal disciples would be shocked.

”The second floor's zhenqi, has a physique comparable to Level Four Vicious Beasts. It's time to settle the score.” The ecstatic Zi Chen, eyes flashed with a cold light, killing intent filled the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Can and Lin Ying were flying in the sky while facing the flying snow.

”It's been almost three days, and there's still no trace of Zi Chen.” Flying Snow landed on his face with an incomparably cold expression. Zhao Can's heart had also turned cold, and he no longer had enough confidence.

”What are you trying to say?” Lin Ying turned and stared coldly at Zhao Can.

A bitter look appeared on Zhao Can's face as he said: ”What I mean is that we should retreat first, and only think of a way to deal with Zi Chen when we enter the sect.”

Lin Ying said coldly: ”Do you think I'm stupid? A person with a crippled dantian would actually return to the sect? If you go back by yourself, I will definitely kill Zi Chen and take revenge for my brother. ”

Zhao Can looked at Lin Ying, wanting to say something, but held back.

”I know what you're going to say.” Lin Ying's eyes held a hint of ridicule, ”In your eyes, this brother is only for sale. It is not worth taking revenge for this brother. But in my, Lin Ying's, heart, brother is brother.

Zhao Can did not refute him, because the two of them had different perspectives. To Zhao Can, other than himself, he could abandon anyone else as long as it was profitable.

Right now, what he was most worried about was, if he continued searching, the two people's food would be gone, moreover, the internal portal examination was not far away, he still had to think of a way to get a zhenqi Pellet for himself to break through, and successfully enter the internal portal.

Zhao Can already had the intention to retreat, but in that instant, a feeling of danger emerged from the bottom of his heart, and a strong gust of wind appeared again from behind him.

”Die!”

After the incident with Lin Hao, they were all much more careful. Even when talking to each other, they did not let down their guard. With the appearance of the strong wind behind him, Zhao Can shouted angrily as the short dagger in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and fiercely thrusted towards the back.

”Bang!”

A dull sound came out, Zhao Can felt that he had hit a wall, and his body could not help but be thrown out.

While flying backwards, he saw Zi Chen retracting his fist. In the previous strike, the short dagger had struck Zi Chen's fist, but it had only cut open the opponent's arm and did not sever the finger.

Zhao Can's heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

”Zi Chen, hand over your life!”

Lin Ying bellowed, with a whoosh, he took out his long knife, and with a flash of his blade, he chopped towards Zi Chen.

The Sky Martial Continent was divided into ten levels, the Battle skills was divided into three levels, the third level, the second level, and the first level. At present, whether it was Zi Chen or Zhao Can and the others, they only knew the third-rate combat skills.

third-rate combat skills, Wind Slaying Blade.

When the saber art was unleashed, it was as if it was like a tiger raking the wind or a wave. It was strong and fierce.

A blade light that was like a gale wind appeared in front of Zi Chen, under such an attack, Zi Chen had no choice but to retreat.

Just at this moment, a sharp cold light appeared from the other side. It was Zhao Can, seizing the opportunity to kill Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent, he blocked Lin Ying's blade with all his might, and after dodging Zhao Can's fatal strike, he threw a punch straight towards Zhao Can's chest.

”Bang!”

With a dull sound, a blood line flashed across the air and knocked Zhao Can flying once again. However, three more wounds appeared on Zi Chen's body and fresh blood flowed out from them.

One strike, but Zhao Can did not die. He was merely injured, and prepared to step forward, but was blocked by the blade of light. Lin Ying once again launched a fierce attack.