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The long and narrow plank road trembled, and gravel rolled down the mountain.

A loud rumble sounded like thunder in the ears of Long Jianfei and Luo Shuixian.

Their eyes were wide-eyed and they couldn't believe it.

Within sight, the child who was only five or six years old actually lifted a boulder as big as a small building.

According to Long Jianfei's estimation, such a boulder weighs at least 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms. Not to mention ordinary people, even masters at the fifth level of the Inner Breath Realm may not be able to lift it.

But the kid in front of him lifted the huge stone like a building with ease.

"Mountains and seas give birth to spirits, and heaven and earth give birth to demons..." Long Jianfei's eyes narrowed, and a heavy voice burst out from his mouth like sharp arrows.

"Senior brother, you mean...he is a demon!?" Luo Narcissus frowned slightly and looked at the child who was only six or seven years old again.

"He is not an ordinary monster." Long Jianfei shook his head and jumped off the horse.

"With one force, ten wills can be conquered, and the strength of all living beings...this little brat has achieved Taoism."

While speaking, Long Jianfei never took his eyes away from the strange child.

"Senior brother, I'm here to take her in." Luo Shuixian held the sword tightly in his hand and was about to step forward.

Rumble…

At this moment, the child's arms swung and he exerted great force, and he actually threw the lifted boulder into the cliff on the side of the mountain.

The loud noise shook the sky, like thunder, and the ground shook.

Luo Shuixian's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of fear flashing through her eyes.

If such a strange force were to fall on him, his inner breath would probably be shaken away.

"Back off, you are not his opponent yet." Long Jianfei shook his head.

As a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, it is a basic quality to recognize the strength of the enemy and ourselves.

Obviously, the kid in front of him is definitely not something Luo Shuixian can handle today.

"Kid, what kind of monster are you?"

Long Jianfei stepped forward, faced the strange child, and asked loudly.

"Your mother is the monster, and your whole family is a monster."

Tianjiao turned his head sideways, his eyes fierce and fierce, and he retorted loudly.

Ever since he got Li Mo's release and awakened [Zhoutian Mayfly Skill], no one dared to speak so loudly in front of him for a long time.

"A monster is a monster, stubborn and stubborn." Long Jianfei shook his head, no longer interested in talking nonsense.

Tianjiao tilted his head, really confused about human thoughts.

He was just crossing the road and clearing obstacles. He really didn't know how it was related to the stubbornness mentioned by the man in front of him.

call……

The flying sword of the dragon is as powerful as thunder, and its figure is like a ghost, leaping from a very high place.

Tianjiao rolled his eyes, filled with anger, and slapped his lotus-like arm fiercely.

In an instant, the strong wind roared, as if a wall was being pushed across.

Long Jianfei's expression suddenly changed, and he heard the sound of thunder in his ears. His body suddenly sank, and he was actually thrown away by the sweeping strong wind.

"The evil wind is so strong that it's like hitting a wall!"

Luo Shuixian's face turned pale. When she was in the Xuantian Pavilion, she had heard her teacher say that there are demons hidden in the mountains. Once they acquire the Taoism, the demon wind creates magic, and their strength can come true. Even if they are separated by a door and a wall, even a master with great inner breath will not be able to do it. Unable to get close.

She didn't expect that the little ghost in front of her didn't look amazing, but his skills were so terrifying.

Rumble…

At this moment, Long Jianfei's body shook violently, his bones shook, and he made a strange sound, like a tiger and leopard roaring, like winter thunder shaking.

Such a strange vibration instantly dispersed the demonic wind around him.

"Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound!"

Luo Shuixian's eyes lit up.

The reason why Xuantian Pavilion is the authentic one in the world is because after the [Shen Zong Extermination], the world's martial arts withered away, and only Xuantian Pavilion has a collection of millions of books.

Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound is a profound technique in the Xuantian Pavilion for cultivating inner breath. Once mastered, the inner breath moves like thunder, vibrating the bone marrow, and is refined like a tiger and leopard, changing the physique and stimulating potential.

I don't know how much more powerful it is than the [Basic Guidance Technique] practiced by Luofu Mountain disciples.

Buzz…

Long Jianfei's momentum suddenly changed, and his inner breath was like a river and sea, gushing out and moving.

As soon as he landed, he descended from the mountain like a fierce tiger and turned into an afterimage, killing towards the corner of the sky.

boom……

Tianjiao stamped his feet violently, the earth shook, cracks spread to the surroundings, and the rolled up gravel shot out like knives.

Long Jianfei's figure did not stagnate, his fists danced like a startling dragon rising out of the sea, and his powerful inner breath undulated like waves, shaking away all the oncoming gravel.

"Once you master the sound of Tiger, Leopard and Thunder, your every move will have the power to subdue demons." Luo Shuixian has infinite confidence in Long Jianfei.

If the normal Long Jianfei is just a sword that has just come out of the furnace, then once he uses Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound, it is equivalent to opening the sword.

The sharp edge is revealed and the world is turned upside down.

Rumble…

Finally, Long Jianfei tore through the hunting demon wind and arrived in front of Tianjiao, his powerful inner energy gathering on his right hand.

He took one step forward, clenched his fingers into a fist, and smashed Tianjiao's chest like a dharma seal.

Faced with this devastating punch, Tianjiao let out a long roar, a sharp sound that was enough to tear his eardrums.

"This is……"

Luo Shuixian's expression suddenly changed, and Tianjiao's body suddenly filled up like a rubber ball. '

The dragon sword flew as fast as thunder and hit Tianjiao's chest with a punch. The strong wind was blowing, but it couldn't get any further.

"Zhoutian Liuyun Jin!"

Tianjiao raised his head suddenly, a fierce look flashed in his scarlet eyes.

At this moment, he spread the strength gained from hard work day and night to every corner of his body, like flowing clouds across the sky.

With the strength of ten sessions, the defense was reduced in an instant.

This is already an extremely high level in [Zhoutian Mayfly Skill].

"What a monster." Long Jianfei's expression changed slightly.

After all, he still underestimated the monsters in this remote mountain wilderness.

Rumble...

At the moment when he was distracted, Tianjiao violently waved his fist, and the strong wind roared like waves hitting the air, directly tearing apart the powerful inner energy and knocking the dragon sword away.

The latter was spinning in the air, falling to the ground like a spiral, and the thunderous roars like tigers and leopards in the body gradually subsided.

"Senior brother..." Luo Narcissus frowned slightly.

She never expected that in such a remote place, she could meet such a weird monster with strange powers that could break the thunderous sound of tiger and leopard of Long Jianfei.

"Human, get away from me." Tianjiao said with a fierce look in his eyes and a milky voice.

"Monster, I underestimate you."

Long Jianfei slowly straightened up and took out the weapon from the leopard skin bag on his waist.

It was a soft long whip.

Long Jianfei's palm held it firmly and moved it up and down.

The next moment, the soft long whip suddenly became angry and became extremely hard. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a seven-foot spear.

The body of the gun was pitch black, with red barbs at the tip, which were densely packed, like a rooster's comb, glowing with blood-red luster, and when it swayed gently, there was the sound of an eagle croaking.

"Big Eagle Cockscomb Spear!" Long Jianfei held the spear in his hand with confidence in his eyes.

"Rune weapon!?" Tianjiao's expression changed slightly.

Some of the monster hunters have special weapons, which are made from heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and have runes engraved in them, giving them all kinds of incredible abilities.

This is the rune weapon.

However, this kind of weapon is extremely rare, not even a few can be found up and down Luofu Mountain.

Who would have thought that the young man in front of him actually had such a treasure hidden in his body.

"Kid, the next step will be in the blink of an eye."

The corners of Long Jianfei's mouth raised slightly.

Suddenly, there was only an eagle's cry, and the spear came out like a dragon, turning directly into red light, breaking through the demonic wind in the sky, and stabbing the horn of the sky.

The rooster-like barbs rose in anger, exuding terrifying penetrating power.

Tianjiao's expression suddenly changed, and before the strange spear came close, he felt that the power in his body could not be gathered, and his body seemed to be torn apart.

"It's over!"

"Tsk, tsk, this is a rune weapon, a good thing."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in the valley.

The next moment, a figure appeared like a ghost and stood in front of Tianjiao. He raised his arm slightly and gently held the spear that had penetrated with his bare hands.