lmly, very calm, with a kind of maturity and stability that his peers should not have.at the same time, Zhang Ruochen also looked at Qinya and looked at each other, and her heart was somewhat stunning...an hour later, the young warriors of the nine counties in Lingxi all entered a mountain in danger. Although they were only on the periphery of Tianmao Ridge, they could still hear the howling of barbarians at any time.

1537 young warriors are like a handful of sand scattered into the sea, and after a moment, all of them disappear.

"you are a scholar in the small position of Xuanji. You have to hunt and kill forty second-class barbarians in order to pass the first round of exams. Aren't you in a hurry " Zhang Ruochen took a look at Ziqian walking in front of her with her hands behind her back and stepping on the fallen leaves.

Ziqian is tall, holding an ancient sword in both hands, staring at the towering old trees around her, and said, "how tired is it to hunt and kill forty wild beasts" Wouldn't it be faster to hunt down the young warriors of the four counties and rob them of their beast's eyes "

Zhang Ruochen took a deep look at Ziqian and said, "you know, this mountain covers a vast area. All the warrior branches are in all directions. It is not easy to find the warriors of the four counties and kingdoms."

Zixi said, "I have my own way!"

suddenly, Zixi's ears moved slightly. With the sound of

, she turned into a purple shadow and flew out over a distance of more than thirty feet.

"Wow"

her arm shook, a sword flashed in her hand, and suddenly stabbed into the ground.

Underground, let out a barbarian scream.

A fountain of blood sprang up from the ground.

just as the blood was about to touch her arm, she turned her five fingers, moved her steps, and pulled the sword back into its scabbard at a speed like a stream of clouds.

the whole process takes place between electric flints.

put out the sword, stab the sword, take the sword, in one fell swoop, without any fancy, not muddy at all.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes squinted and stared at Ziqian, saying secretly in her heart that she had practiced the meaning of the sword to the middle level of the sword, and it seemed that she was not far away from the higher order in the heart of the sword.

"boom!"

Zhang Ruochen stepped on the ground and called Zhenqi through the soles of his feet. With a loud roar, the earth and rock cracked, and the body of a washbasin-sized iron-armored man-eating mouse was shook out of the ground.

A man-eating rat in iron armour, a second-class barbarian, covered with scales and teeth up to three inches long, as sharp as a blade. Because it eats so much that it can eat a living person at a time, it is called a man-eating rat.

ordinary martial arts in the early days of Xuanjie, if they encounter an iron-armored cannibal, it is estimated that they are attacked from underground by an iron-armored cannibal, biting off both legs.

A martial artist, if both legs are bitten off, it is basically a dead end, and it is impossible for him to escape.

Zixi's sword just pierced the neck artery of the iron-armored cannibal, with extreme accuracy.

"Purple Girl has such a strong sense of hearing that the iron-armored cannibal is more than 30 feet underground, and she can't hide it from her ears." Zhang Ruochen did feel incredible, secretly vigilant in his heart, Ziqian's origin seemed unusual, and she was definitely not a martial arts practitioner.

without rigorous training, it is impossible for a martial arts in the smallest position of the metaphysical world to have such a strong sense of hearing.

"everyone has their own secrets. It's no big deal." Your Highness, you can catch even a venomous bee needle, and there must be some secret, right " Ziqian asked tentatively without leaving a trace.

it is naturally impossible for Zhang Ruochen to reveal the secrets of the space field, but he just smiled faintly and nodded gently.

"thanks!"

Ziqian, holding a war sword and waving her arm, dug out the two eyes of the iron-armored cannibal. She put away her two eyeballs in a box half a foot long.

it is important to know that martial arts in the small position of Xuanji must hunt forty second-class barbarians to pass the exam.

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the warriors could not take away all the bodies of forty barbarians, but had to gouge out the eyes of iron-armored cannibals to prove that they had hunted and killed the barbarians.

Ziqian dug up a small piece of spiritual flesh the size of a walnut from the body of an iron-armored cannibal.

that piece of spiritual flesh, only one or two, snow-white, crystal clear, without the slightest smell of blood, but exudes a faint fragrance.

holding spiritual flesh, she glanced at Zhang Ruoxian and asked, "my practice has reached the small extreme. Eating one or two more spiritual flesh won't help me improve much. I'll leave it to you!"

after saying this, she threw the spirit and flesh in her hands to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was impolite and caught the spirit and flesh and swallowed it directly.

take the spirit and flesh, and it will soon be completely digested.

Zhang Ruochen felt that his spirit had become very full, his whole body was full of strength, the meridians in his body were completely open, and even the flow of true qi was a little faster.

Ziqian walked in front and said, "A martial artist who has just entered the early stage of Xuanji can break through to the middle of Xuanji by taking almost three jin of Ling Meat."

"if you can become the number one player on the yellow list in Huangjie, your martial arts will certainly exceed those in the same realm. If you want to break through the realm, you will consume more resources." It is estimated that you will have to eat five jin of spiritual meat before you can break through to the middle of the metaphysics. "

Zixi thought that Zhang Ruoxian had just reached the beginning of the metaphysical realm, but she did not know that Zhang Ruoxian had reached the peak of the early stage of the metaphysical realm.

Zhang Ruochen estimates that even in his present state, he has to eat at least 10 jin of spiritual flesh before he can break through to the middle of the metaphysical realm.

his martial arts are more powerful than Zixi imagined.

suddenly, Ziqian stopped, squatted down slightly, stretched out two slender jade fingers, picked up a broken leaf, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it with delight. "it's the smell of a warrior of the four counties," she said. "he passed by here a quarter of an hour ago. This leaf was crushed by him. "

Zhang Ruochen asked, "have you ever learned the secret art of tracking"

"learned a little." Said Zixi.

Zhang Ruochen said again, "how do you know it is the smell of the warriors of the four counties and kingdoms"

Zixi said, "Last night, when you were practicing in the martial arts field, I sneaked into the warriors of the four counties and recorded all the smells of the 667 people in the four counties."

"can you tell the smell of all 667 people Even the warriors of the heavenly pole do not have such ability. " Zhang Ruochen said.

Zixi said, "you don't believe me"

Zhang Ruochen said, "unless you are a descendant of a saint, the blood of a saint runs through your body, and you undergo rigorous training, can you have such a strong sense of hearing and smell."

Zixi said, "you are right. One of my ancestors used to be a saint." Unfortunately, after the death of our ancestors, the family declined rapidly, and now I am the only one left in the whole family. "

Zixi said half-truthfully.

"I see." Zhang Ruochen nodded gently.

if Ziqian is really a descendant of saints, it is indeed possible to develop a special physique and have some strength beyond ordinary people, it is not surprising.

Ziqian and Zhang Ruochen quickened their pace to catch up with the warriors of the four counties.

Ziqian is the correction of the small position of the Xuanji, and its speed is naturally very fast, reaching 36 meters per second.

what she didn't expect was that Zhang Ruoxien's speed was not much slower than her, reaching about 34 meters per second, closely following her.the war sword and fallen in a pool of blood.although the iron hunchback was stabbed in the body by three swords, it missed the point and was not fatal."how old is he, and how can he have reached the s...