I dressed as a novel villain

Took a few steps.

Jiang Chen turned to face several people.

Positive color path:

“Elder Zhao has been trapped in the middle of the Sect Master for more than ten years, and he has never been able to reach the peak.

And the two of you, even more, only nine products, even the Sect Master’s Gate has not been broken.

Next, I will show you the true meaning of martial arts left behind by a martial god strongman.

How much you can absorb specifically, and after absorption, whether you can break through the previous obstacles and make courageous progress depends on your own skills. ”

“What? Vulcan True Intentions? ”

As soon as Jiang Chen’s voice fell, the faces of the three people suddenly revealed a look of immense horror.

Throughout China, there are records of history, the martial god level is strong, a pair of hands can be counted.

Every one of them is a top-notch and well-known existence.

The martial arts they pioneered are still circulating to this day.

The two gangs, three sects and four sects of the Wei zhen Empire, six of which were as brilliant as they possessed a divine inheritance that contained part of the true intention of the martial gods.

As the full understanding of the martial gods of their own martial arts.

The True Intention of the Martial God is a more precious existence than the most powerful martial arts.

This kind of thing, once it comes out.

Even the Peak Grand Master would not hesitate to sacrifice his life to snatch it.

Or at the expense of freedom in the second half of life, in exchange for a glimpse of the end.

And Jiang Chen, who was actually in the true intention of the Martial God, was also willing to show them.

Zhao Bo was the first to react.

Hurriedly asked:

“Young master, is what you said true?”

“Of course it’s true, this kind of thing, how can I be kidding.” Jiang Chen shook his head.

“But…”

Zhao Bo still couldn’t believe it.

It wasn’t that he didn’t look favorably on this young master but this kind of thing, and the stakes were really too big.

If one is not careful, he may be involved in the disaster of killing and exterminating the clan.

Jiang Chen’s face was slightly angry.

Bellowed:

“No, but not.”

He knew that if he wanted to explain, he might not explain it clearly until he died.

Whether it is still alive in the world, or it is long dead.

Every martial god, but all martial artists, are almost familiar to them.

Obviously, Ba Liming was not among them, not even one with the surname Ba, and he could not explain it at all.

See Jiang Chen’s resolute attitude.

Zhao Bo’s face changed for a moment, and he no longer asked questions.

However, he turned his head.

But suddenly he said:

“If it is true, everyone present must make a blood oath to be loyal to the young master forever, and never confide in anyone about the true intention of the Martial God.”

Said.

A mighty inner breath also quietly surged up.

A ray of essence also shot out of his eyes, staring at the two men sheepishly.

Jiang Chen had no doubts.

As long as Guan Hongru and Zi Che Qi dared to say a word, this old man who was nearly eighty years old but was still alive and well-being in martial arts would kill the killer at the first time.

Fortunately, however, neither of them had any resistance to this.

I also understand that the stakes are high and cannot be sloppy.

Each of them used a sharp weapon to cut open the palms of their hands and made a strict oath.

At the moment when the oath was completed, Jiang Chen’s face suddenly froze, and then he was surprised again.

The cut of Hu, which originally belonged to Guan Hongru, was actually late at this moment.

He quietly hid his excitement.

I directly began to practice a set of boxing techniques.

Jiang Chen was only the realm of the false master, the true intention of the true martial god, and he could not even show one-tenth of it.

However, the three of them still looked fascinated.

Sometimes suddenly enlightened, sometimes contemplative, sometimes swinging fists to practice next to it.

At noon.

With a loud bang, Zi Che Qi gathered his qi and successfully stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster that thousands of martial artists yearn for and longed for.

And as soon as he broke through, he relied on his innate divine power to fight with Zhao Bo, a veteran master.

As for Guan Hongru, although due to the lack of practice, he was unable to break through the realm.

However, under jiang Chen’s guidance, it was a fusion of the new Gui Breath Divine Skill, and there was no sign of it between the breath transformations.

And also Ba Liming’s famous martial arts xiangxiang crossed the river, learned a seven seven eight eight.

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Time flies.

Soon it was evening, and it was only half an hour away from the birthday party agreed with Gao Yunlan.

Jiang Chencai was still unfinished in the martial arts arena.

A whole day of drilling is not just about showing others the true meaning of martial arts.

For himself, it is undoubtedly another absorption and familiarity.

He could clearly feel that when he performed these martial arts, he was much more rounded and smooth.

I washed it at the ancestral house and changed into a bag of clothes that had been prepared in advance.

Jiang Chen drove straight to the agreed location.