Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

More than 20 meters high!

As a master, Jiang Ran might be able to fall to the ground unharmed by borrowing his strength.

After all, the opponent's body and internal organs have experienced thousands of times of strength, and a little impact is nothing.

The problem is that the screams he heard just now were not even one second apart. This can only mean that the other three people were thrown down by the other party himself.

The time it takes to fall to the ground from a height of 20 meters is about 2 seconds.

This means that after Jiang Ran throws No. 1, he will throw the other two out within one second.

At the last second, he swooped down from a high place to catch up with the three people who were falling at an accelerated speed, and completed a series of actions of rescuing people, turning over, and rescuing people again. The camera switching in a martial arts drama on horseback has never been so fast.

Is Grandmaster Huajin really so terrifying?

Si Zhi Tan held the steering wheel and looked at the figure illuminated by the car lights with dull eyes, making him feel numb.

When he felt the numbness in his organs just now in the alley, he had already thought about the way forward.

His martial arts talent cannot be wasted. Even if he is not young, as long as he can step into Anjin, there is still hope for everything.

Ming Jin exercises the muscles and bones, which is a strong force. The elderly and frail people will be constrained by their physical strength.

Dark energy and Hua energy are different. One is soft energy that stimulates the internal organs, while the other can use the true energy to nourish oneself.

It’s not too late to enter Anjin at the age of 50. With his talent, why can’t he look forward to Huajin?

Even if you turn your energy into true energy when you are over seventy years old, you will still feel like you are reborn. It is not a fantasy to have a pillar holding up the sky and a crane-like face.

Especially after witnessing the power of the Grandmaster, the ambition hidden deep in my heart just like the spring breeze passed by, and countless seeds began to take root and sprout.

"I can't die here!"

Four Finger Tan imagined that he would become a master many years later and have fans all over Qingchuan.

I longed for Boss Jiang to grovel in front of me, and imagined all the people who looked down on me on their knees.

The roar of the engine began to become violent. His body fell back against the seat due to inertia, and he stepped on the accelerator. The car ejected and started, and the speed on the dashboard soared.

The dazzling car lights had no effect on Jiang Ran. After throwing away Kong Youyuan, he raised his eyes and looked at the person in the driver's seat.

The shock in the other person's eyes was solid. A few seconds after the car lights came on, the car's tires began to spin crazily, driving the car body straight into the car.

Behind him were Li Youcai, who was sitting on the ground, Liu Qingqing, who was lying on his side with his hands on his chest, and Kong Youyuan, who was lying on the ground with his butt raised and trying to get up.

The screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground and the high-speed rotating motor brought the three of them back to their senses instantly. When they turned their heads, they only saw increasingly dazzling lights.

The vehicle crashed into the crowd like a wild horse, but no one controlled the reins.

Straight bitch!Under this continuous stimulation, Kong Youyuan's bald head itched as if hair was about to grow. He cursed secretly in his heart, covered his sleeves to cover the light, and waited for the violent car to run over his body.

At such a close distance, he didn't think Jiang Ran still had time to save all three people from front to back.

Liu Qingqing stared blankly at the windshield of the car, although the car lights were too bright and she couldn't see anything clearly.

There was sadness and hatred in her heart, but more of it was relief.

Not being thrown down the stairs to death by Jiang Ran, but being hit and killed by his father's car, may be a kind of fate.

When the car collided at high speed, the past flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

Many things have been blurred or forgotten, but everything that happened in the bedroom when I was 13 years old is still vivid in my mind.

Perhaps Si Zhi Tan was really drunk that day, or perhaps he had planned it for a long time. These things cannot be verified.

There is only the pain of tearing the body and the drunken whisper in the ear: "Qingqing, my good daughter, dad can't wait any longer..."

Liu Qingqing had never met her mother who was said to have died in childbirth. After she was 13 years old, she never called Si Zhi Tan dad again.

She couldn't tell whether she hated her more, or had more affection stemming from blood. This kind of innate thing couldn't be let go.

Jiang Ran stood still and could almost smell the rubber smell from overheated tires on the tip of his nose.

The roaring in his ears became more and more obvious in the already silent night, and the source of the sound quickly moved from a distant place to in front of him.

The surging engine sound is fast and intimidating, and the front of the car gives people the illusion that it is about to lose control.

The extremely high-lumen high beam penetrated the darkness and was gradually partially obscured as the vehicle got closer to Jiang Ran's standing body.

Si Zhi Tan's back was pressed tightly against the seat, and his right foot wanted to step on the pedal of the carriage to make a big hole.

His eyes were wide open, and the corners of his eyes were about to burst. The corners of his mouth were squeezed together, and half of his face was crooked.

Fuck me! !

The fear and reluctance deep in his heart were mixed together, and Four Finger Tan roared crazily and silently in his heart.

Jiang Ran's left hand was behind him without moving, and his right hand circled in a semicircle counterclockwise from the side of the leg from bottom to top, with the elbow socket slightly bent at a 45-degree angle.

Hover your palms outward one foot directly in front of your chest.

His eyes were quiet, and his whole body exuded an aura of calmness.

The front of the car that was so close was unstoppable, and it only took a moment to knock away the flesh and blood body in front of it.

There was an abnormal sound caused by high-speed rotation in the roar of the engine, almost as if the cylinder was about to explode.

"Six moves of Guiyuan, overwhelming the mountain!"

The moon-reflecting stone in Jiang Ran's arms was filled with light, and the power of the soul was stirred and an undetectable trace was integrated into it.

The power of the moonlight connects the spiritual energy, and the power of the soul serves as a link. Only then did this ultimate secret technique be used!

Although the Sixth Form of Returning to the Ultimate Secret Technique can be activated with the power of true energy, its greatest power can only be exerted in the hands of a body-refining cultivator.

It's not so much a magic spell as it is a top-notch physical skill.

The inheritance of the entire world of cultivation is as vast as the stars in the sky, but there is only one secret method of top physical skills!

The Nine Tribulations Qi in his body suddenly became extremely violent, roaring and venting wantonly in his body.

There was no fluctuation in the sea of ​​souls, so that except for his ordinary mind, no part of his body was affected by the violent energy.

The situation where the Nine Tribulations Jin tried to destroy the circulation in the body and twist the physical body to pieces did not happen.

Jiang Ran's right palm was filled with energy. The air three feet in front of him rippled faintly in the car lights, and the lights rippled up and down, creating water-like patterns.

He pressed his palm down, and his hair suddenly stood up like electricity.

The commercial vehicle, with its humming and chaotic engine sound, hit the palm with great force.

In other words, Jiang Ran took the initiative to put his palms against the hood before the car hit him.

The strange thing is that his body did not fly up, and he still stood there without taking a step back.

The commercial car was stopped directly at such a high speed, but it didn't look like it hit a hard object. The front of the car was not dented.

The roar of the engine continued, and the powerful four-wheel drive caused the vehicle's tires to spin crazily against the ground.

zizi——

Smoke rose and the smell of burning rubber spread quickly.

bang——

After an unnoticeable soft sound, the car body sank slightly, the roar of the engine gradually weakened, and after a while it stopped rotating.

The exterior of the car was almost intact, with only the thick smoke and unpleasant burning smell reflecting the car's tragic fate.

Jiang Ran lifted his right hand off the hood, drew a semicircle clockwise, and lowered his stance.