The opening reward is a thousand times the martial arts training talent

"Oh no, brother Chu, why are you so impulsive!"

Seeing that Chu Diao was inexplicably in danger and Qin Dade, who was still trapped in the cage of the blood prison, couldn't help but slapped his thigh and shouted loudly.

"Chu, you have passed the most difficult and dangerous situation, and I don't believe you can't pass this one."

Guo Yanfei fixed her beautiful eyes on Chu Diao, talking to herself.

"Little monk, you have to support the old man, you must support the old man, if you die, the whole Heyang County will be in danger!"

The old man in Tsing Yi who was trapped in the cage of the blood prison at the earliest roared.

When the old man in Tsing Yi saw Chu Diao performing the tenth floor of the Great Vajra Fist, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He once told Guo Yanfei that a monk with strong strength like Qin Dade is worth using, and Chu Diao is not even worth using.

However, what the old man in Tsing Yi never expected was that the person who turned the tide in the end was actually this Chu Diao who he thought was useless!

"Chu Diao, just be good and grab it, this body belongs to me!"

"I'm so happy, I almost fell on you, kid today!"

The blood demon that turned into a blood mist and entered Chu Diao's body laughed confidently.

Chu Diao was about to regret it, he shouldn't have been so close to the Gorefiend just now.

After all, the other party is one of the twelve great sage envoys of the Blood Poison Sect, how could he not hold back?

"Iron Clothes, Yi Jin Jing, let me run it!"

At the critical moment, Chu Diao couldn't take too much into account, and began to use the two body training methods of iron cloth shirt and Yi Jin Jing with all his strength.

Iron cloth shirt and Yi Jin Jing broke through to the twentieth floor not long ago, just to see if they could resist the blood demon that turned into blood mist.

As Chu Diao simultaneously operated the Iron Cloth Shirt and Yi Jin Jing that broke through to the No.20 floor, a ball of bright golden light burst out from Chu Diao's body.

Like the Vajra Fist, a layer of golden Sanskrit appeared on Chu Diao's body at the same time.

This layer of golden Sanskrit words circulated with golden light, densely spread all over Chu Diao's body, and each Sanskrit word revealed a good sacred aura.

"What kind of Sanskrit is this? Why am I being suppressed like this!"

The Gorefiend who turned into a blood mist screamed in horror.

Under the restraint of the golden Sanskrit that erupted from Chu Diao's body, the blood demon in the state of blood mist was being gradually evaporated by the golden light from Chu Diao's body.

"Hey, Patron Guo, why did you appear in my dream?"

"Please tell me that the monk who has cultivated the Tiebushan and Yijinjing to a supernatural state is not the brother Chu I know!"

Qin Dade felt that he should be dreaming, because the Iron Cloth Shirt and Yi Jin Jing used by Chu Diao had surpassed his cognition.

Aren't there only ten layers of Tiebushan and Yijinjing?

Why is there such a big difference between the Iron Cloth Shirt and Yi Jin Jing that Chu Diao displayed and the Iron Cloth Shirt and Yi Jin Jing that I cultivated?

"Qin Dashi, you are not dreaming."

Guo Yanfei ruthlessly rejected Qin Dade's fantasy.

Is it necessary for this 'Da Shi' from Shaolin Temple to live in such an unreal way?
"Hahaha, little brother surnamed Chu, I have already said that you are very talented, you really did not disappoint me!"

The old man in Tsing Yi laughed loudly.

"Old Chen, you seem to have told me that the strength of this monk surnamed Chu is not worth mentioning."

Guo Yanfei gave the old man in green a white look.

Before coming out of Anyang County to practice, Guo Yanfei had always regarded the old man in Tsing Yi as a powerful senior. Now it seems that this old man in Tsing Yi's strength is not very deep, and he even has poor vision.

This monk surnamed Chu has such a monstrous talent in martial arts, but you think he is not worth mentioning, his vision is too bad!
"No, I'm not reconciled!"

The blood demon in the state of blood mist uttered the last roar of his life before being completely evaporated by the golden light erupting from Chu Diao's body.