After obtaining "Zixia Divine Art", Su Jing would not go out even more. He looked like he was in seclusion for many days. Finally, he transformed all the internal energy in his body into Zixia's true qi with Qi.

Although his internal strength was reduced a little bit again, his internal strength became more pure and thicker. With one palm, his power increased greatly, especially in the past few days, he felt his meridians become wider and thicker.

Even vaguely, he was able to open up this first vein.

With his strength improved again, Su Jing had an idea. The countdown had begun to begin before he left this world. At the last moment of leaving, Su Jing wanted to meet Zuo Lengchan for a while.

As for Dongfang Bubai, the number one master in the world, Su Jing still had no idea. Although he used the luck altar to enter the strange "extraordinary" realm, his strength could be greatly increased. Even if he was a top-notch player, he could defeat him, but Dongfang Bubai was not an ordinary top-notch player after all.

Moreover, the opponent's martial arts skills are extremely terrifying, and his speed is even more like a ghost. Su Jing doesn't want to face this guy, at least he feels unsafe.

But Zuo Lengchan is different.

The whistling cool summer breeze was also a bit cooler in the dark night. When I walked to the outer courtyard, alone, looking at the stars in the sky, Su Jing secretly decided, "It's time to leave!"

.........

The incense and candles were shining, and the building was empty in the guest hall, and the silence of the past was restored to its past silence, leaving only six and a half-wire candles that were destroyed.

Suddenly, the breeze whirled slightly, the fire flashed, and a figure fell down.

"I didn't expect that this Songshan Sect would decline to this point." Su Jing was still a little surprised to see the huge Songshan Sect, and now there were only a few people left.

But then I laughed a little, because it was him who caused all this.

"who?"

Suddenly, when there was a loud shout outside the hall, the wind shadow flashed and it fell into the door.

"Who are you? You actually trespassed here and were looking for death." Zuo Lengchan looked at the young man above, his eyes getting colder.

"Zuo Lengchan?" Su Jing said in a tentative tone.

"It's a certain family, who are you? Why are you here for?" Zuo Lengchan's tone was still cold, and his eyes even had a bit of murderous intent.

He thought Su Jing was the people at the foot of the mountain, "You also came for the "Nine Yin Scriptures" and "The Ecstatic Sword Book"?"

"The Nine Yin Jing, the Evil Sword Book?" When Su Jing heard this, the corners of his mouth bent slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Haha! You actually think that I came for those, Zuo Lengchan, Zuo Lengchan,"

"court death!"

As if he felt Su Jing's ridicule and ridicule, Zuo Lengchan's eyes were even colder. Then, without waiting for Su Jing to say something, he took a slight position under his feet, stepped out, waved a palm, and hit Su Jing's chest.

This palm is a murderous intention, and the cold air in the palm is slight.

The Ice Divine Palm, Zuo Lengchan's unique skill in becoming famous. As a top master in the world, Zuo Lengchan is naturally not a fame, but a real fight.

The ice magic palm has simple and simple palm techniques, straightforward and straightforward, and it is not skillful. It focuses on the depth of internal strength. The deeper the practitioner's internal strength, the stronger the palm power will naturally become.

Moreover, he has its own internal strength of yin and cold, and his palm power is cold, which makes people feel sad. Zuo Leng has practiced Zen for twenty years, and his whole body of skills ranks among the top in the world.

Although this palm was slapped, although it was more than three feet away from Su Jing, the cold palm wind made Su Jing's cheeks cold.

Facing this palm, Su Jing secretly praised in his heart. Zuo Lengchan is worthy of being a strong man in the martial arts world, and this palm is much stronger than Ding Mian and others.

However, he was not afraid at all. He raised his hands, clenched his fists with his five fingers, raised his arms, and directly hit him up.

Dong!

The fists and palms hit each other, and it was about to part with one touch. Su Jing felt that his fist was like pounding the ice that had been hit for thousands of years. There was a layer of ice water above his fist, which was extremely cold and yin. The meridians on his arm had a rapid yin and cold internal force running wildly.

"Good palm technique, good internal strength"

Su Jing was shocked and took five steps back continuously. The bluestone floor at the soles of his feet cracked into a net.

"You are not bad either." Zuo Lengchan also shook his arms, and the huge force coming from his palm made him tremble even more. Judging from Su Jing's face, he was so young and his whole body of skills were so profound.

This made Zuo Lengchan's killing intention even more. As soon as the pronunciation of the word fell, he moved again, like a cheetah, flew over with his palms, slapped Su Jing's forehead and his palms to his chest, and his moves to the vital point, which shows his killing intention.

Seeing this, Su Jing snorted coldly, his fists gathered together, and the Tiangang Fist burst out with the force of the fist to suppress the mountains and rivers. Zixia's internal force was even more crazily circulating, and a faint purple aura filled her cheeks.

"Zixia Divine Art, you are from the Huashan Sect." Zuo Lengchan's heart was even more shocked, and he couldn't help but murderous intent emerged wildly.

At such an age and with such skills, who can control the world in the future? Especially since the other party comes from the Huashan Sect, his Songshan Sect has declined and is about to be destroyed because of the mysterious man's plot.

Now that such a young man with unlimited potential has appeared in the Huashan School, how can Zuo Lengchan be calm?

The Yin and Cold Power in the palm power is even more violent.

"Huashan Sect, do you think it's just right?" Su Jing did not veto it. He felt the internal force coming from Zuo Lengchan's palm, and the corners of his mouth were even more curved. Sure enough, Zuo Lengchan had a considerable hatred for the Huashan Sect.

The two fought dozens of moves, but Su Jing was at all at a disadvantage. Zuo Lengchan's internal strength was deep and his palm power was cold. Su Jing's internal strength was thick and solid, and extremely pure. In addition, Zixia's internal strength was even more strong and yang, so naturally it was not silenced Zuo Lengchan.

The fists and palms intersected, and there was no difficulty. Therefore, Su Jing became more and more excited. He came to this world for many years and fought countless times, but not many people really made him enjoy it.

Yue Buqun was one, but he stopped just after a few fights. Now facing Zuo Lengchan, his internal martial arts are vaguely suppressing him.

This allowed Su Jing to treat it more intently, and pressure also represented motivation. Although his arms were cold and painful, he was not afraid. He waved his fists and was fierce and powerful, as big as a dragon and elephant.

The fist is simple and strong, and one punch and one leg is powerful. Even Zuo Lengchan is extremely afraid, and even his arms are trembling faintly.

Su Jing's power was too great, and internal and external attacks made him suffer, but his murderous intent was even more terrifying.

In any case, he will kill Su Jing, otherwise their Songshan Sect will have no chance to make a comeback in the future.

"Haha! It's so satisfying, really so pleased"

After fighting again for dozens of moves, both sides showed no mercy. Although the body was invaded by Zuo Lengchan's internal force and his face was even more red, Su Jing still laughed.

The heat gas around the body turned into smoke, and the internal energy was consumed very much. Su Jing's eyes shone brightly, "The left leader has good internal energy and good palm techniques. Today, Su Jing has asked for advice, so I'll pay my respects."

"The world is over, I hope the leader of the Zuo League does not care about it."

"Ha ha!"

After a loud laugh, he took a few steps and jumped out of the hall and returned to the darkness, which shocked Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan didn't expect that Su Jing would be so decisive.

I wanted to chase after it, but suddenly my whole body shook, my face turned red, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out with a squirt.

It turned out that the internal injuries that had been suppressed for several days suddenly broke out at this moment, and Zuo Lengchan's face was a little sad, "Oh! How unfair the heavens are. My Songshan Sect is about to rise, but someone is plotting against him. But he has such a genius, Huashan! Huashan."

Alas, crying in this hall, wandering for a long time.

Su Jing did not hear Zuo Lengchan's mourning, but even if he heard it, he would not feel any pity.

Because Zuo Lengchan is not worthy of his sympathy, the rise of the Songshan Sect, but with blood and fire, Su Jing knew how many innocent people died here even though he had never seen it with his own eyes.

There are so many innocent people who died at the hands of him, Zuo Lengchan.

After leaving the Songshan Sect and going all the way down the mountain, he also discovered many evil masters. Although Zuo Lengchan killed many first-class masters these days, it still could not offset the enthusiasm in these people's hearts.

The greed in the world is too common. Su Jing uses these people's hearts to make the plan successful.

Moreover, Su Jing was at ease with the user's plan. None of these evil masters in the world were full of blood and covered with the blood of countless innocent people. Su Jing took it for granted by Zuo Lengchan to kill them, and Su Jing was very willing to see both defeats.

He did not disturb these people and left easily. Now he did not want to meet those people. It was a short fight with Zuo Lengchan, but it also made him feel quite troublesome.

The internal force consumes a lot. When the two fight, they all fight head-on. The internal force fist and palm wind attacks, which is really a lot of consumption.

Now his internal strength is less than half of his full strength.

If those people are alarmed and surrounded, it will be a little bad.

When he went down the mountain and returned to his residence, Su Jing finally let go of his spirit. The battle with Zuo Lengchan also gave him a new understanding of his strength.

In this battle, Su Jing did not sacrifice his luck altar, but relied on his martial arts to fight. Although he was at a disadvantage, there was no great danger.

This let him know his strength    …

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