Even if there is no system to accelerate the breakthrough.

Chu Xiu's understanding is also considered to be at the level of a monster.

Otherwise, before rebirth, he would not be able to get the name Old Demon Chu.

one day.

Two days.

Three days...

It wasn't until the fourth day that the second group of people climbed up the golden leaves.

Only then did the two of them come back to their senses from the state of enlightenment...

: "As expected of the Enlightenment Stone...the effect is that the needle won't poke you."

Chu Xiu's eyes were filled with divine energy, and he had practiced the thirty-six moves of Zhenwu to "perfect proficiency".

It has reached a level that can be used against the enemy.

There were four people in total, all of them were demons.

The leader was a guy with the head of a tiger and the body of a human body.

Fierce and evil.

Wearing animal skins, with a furry upper body, and holding a ghost-headed sword, he has a formidable aura.

; "Tsk..."

: "Why are there humans here? It's so unlucky."

: "It's better to kill him."

A demon clan next to him whispered:

: "Mr. Wangshan, those are Chu Xiu, the Son of Taisu, and the Saint of Yaochi."

: "Not easy to mess with."

The tiger demon's gong-like eyes narrowed slightly.

grimace in pain.

The evil spirit of blood formed a substantial vortex and swept away the golden grass underfoot.

He laughed ferociously and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he had arrived in front of Chu Xiu.

: "What happened to Holy Son Taisu? It was Holy Son Taisu who was killed."

The ghost-headed sword struck head-on.

It was about to split him in half from top to bottom.

The last time the Holy Body passed through the tribulation, the demons and barbarians teamed up to attack Tai Suzi. They looked at the mountain and a holy king fell.

It's his great-grandfather...

When he meets the rightful owner today, he will certainly not let go of the opportunity for revenge.

The big knife brought up strong wind, which made Chu Xiu's hair dance wildly.

He was still sitting cross-legged, neither getting up nor evading, as if he was frightened.

Just when the other three Wangshan demon clan thought that he was going to be killed, the Yaochi Saint was about to take action too.

Chu Xiu moved.

I saw him, slowly raising his right hand, his index finger, and lightly tapping on the blade.

Thirty-six moves of Zhenwu, the seventh move——Zhenwu·Bro.

Qiang block————

Gold and iron jingle.

The gas explosion surged in all directions.

Blowing Chu Xiu's hair, stirring his robe...

Wangshanjun's tiger's mouth split open, blood flew out, and the ghost-headed sword almost came out.

After walking back several thousand meters, two deep marks were plowed under my feet...

The two sides collided with each other in the first move, and the decision was made.

With a single finger... Wangshan Jun, the overlord of the demon clan and Wangshan's proud son, was driven back thousands of meters...

hiss...

The three Wangshan demon clan took a breath of cold air.

Eyes full of horror.

Wangshanjun's right hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.

Not fear.

The collision just now.

Most of the meridians in his right arm were shattered by Qi Jin...

Chu Xiu slowly stood up.

He has a tall and straight figure, black hair like a waterfall, and a black robe.

His eyes are deep and his face is soft.

Like the Buddha in the Western Desert, he is extremely kind and compassionate.

There are dense lines under the feet, pulling out tens of thousands of afterimages.

The first form of Zhenwu, Zhenwu·Hold the Mountain.

He was suspended above Wangshanjun's head, with his arms spread out, as if he were embracing the entire world.

next moment.

The shadow of a giant mountain tens of thousands of feet high appeared.

Looking down, I watched the tiger suppress it and go away.

Wangshanjun's pupils shrank and he changed the knife to his left hand.

Magical knife attack, mountain-breaking style.

Buzz————

A bloody knife mark slashed upwards against the phantom of the mountain.

Boom————

The mountains exploded and the knife marks disappeared.

Chu Xiu is like the God of War in this world.

If one move fails, the second move follows one after another, and the connection is extremely smooth.

The left hand pinch technique, the second form of Zhenwu: Overturning the Sea.

The body is like a ghost.

Post it in front of Mr. Wangshan.

The golden right palm, filled with endless killing intent, swept away like the sea turning over.

Invincible courage, incomparable awe, looking down at everything.

Wangshanjun was helpless. He tried to dodge, but his speed was far inferior to Chu Xiu's.

I had no choice but to move the sword forward.

Click click click....

The palm print has not hit yet.

The wind pressure crushed his bones and made them crack...

Clang, bang————

A palm suddenly struck his blade.

Wangshanjun opened his mouth and spurted out blood, and like a kite with its string broken, it flew backwards for ten miles.

Chu Xiu's face was full of gentleness and his appearance was solemn.

He stepped on the secret script and dodged to catch up with Wangshanjun who had not yet landed.

Her right hand reached out, like a dragon emerging from the sea, and grabbed his neck.

The sixth form of Zhenwu, Zhenwu: Capturing the Dragon.
To be continued...