Boom!

A spiritual vein... opens!

Boom... boom... boom...

The fourth spiritual vein... opens!

Rumble…

The sixth spiritual vein... opens!

Boom...

The seventh path!

…

The eighth way!

…

The ninth spiritual vein... rose directly into the sky...

The spiritual veins are burning with monstrous flames, like nine mountains and waterfalls... towering and towering, with no end as far as the eye can see!

The mountains and rivers cracked, the earth cracked... At this moment, the land three miles around Zhao Chu was barren of vegetation, and the soil was scorched black...

Those low-level pigs in the distance suddenly foamed at the mouth and were frightened by the overwhelming smell.

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Nine meridians!

Countless people swallowed hard and were stunned.

Zhao Chu can be fought over by the nine major sects simply because of the [Demon Talisman]...With him, one person can be as good as a military camp. No one will deny this terrifying contribution.

But his strength... no one was optimistic about it.

It cannot surpass eight meridians... it should be seven meridians...

After all, studying talismans, studying spiritual robes... all require a huge amount of time... He is as powerful as Wang Junchen, and he has almost no knowledge of sub-professional talents... which shows how precious time is.

Besides...it's not like people haven't seen a nine-meridian strongman before.

Not to mention Chen Jingtao and his ilk, even Ji Dongyuan and Wang Junchen, whose spiritual veins are higher than five feet, are still within the tolerance range.

Is this still a spiritual vein for Zhao Chu?

The air waves rolled dozens of feet, covering a radius of three miles, and the earth was exhausted.

…

"this!"

The envoys from the nine major factions looked at each other!

They all agreed that Zhao Chu's own strength was ordinary.

"If you show this kind of strength from the beginning...if the master personally passes it on, there will be no doubts..."

"well!"

The envoy from the Blood Refining Camp was so upset that he wanted to commit suicide!

Lu Xiu made repeated orders, emphasizing that Zhao Chu was absolutely extraordinary...why did he question it?

…

In the eyes of countless astonished eyes, the giant hooves, which were as big as a house, had fallen into a black mass.

Bang bang bang!

Snap!

Snap!

Bang bang bang!

The next breath, a clear and loud crisp sound made the heaven and earth vibrate together, the thick soil churned, and the flowing clouds dispersed!

Zhao Chu raised his head indifferently... his body was like a stretched bow of ten thousand stones... tearing apart the world.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the earth collapsed...The ground beneath Zhao Chu's feet exploded, creating a sinkhole and billowing smoke...The tiny figure had disappeared.

Boom!

roar!

The next breath, the ferocious black elephant let out a miserable howl... There was a blood hole on top of its head, which was shocking... A human figure jumped out from the blood hole...

Rumble!

The earth screams.

The Black Zongxiang was struck through the center of his mind, and was directly...killed!

…

Everything is silent!

At this moment, everyone forgot to breathe... Even Hu Sanye looked in disbelief.

The Black Zongxiang is known for its invincible defense... Its leather armor, flesh and blood are invulnerable... Its bones can penetrate walls and crack the ground... It is known as a weapon for siege... Even Zhao Chu's terrifying demon talisman can't be beaten.

Dozens of stacked cards can barely kill one.

An understatement... In an instant, with one move... an instant kill!

What a spirit!

What Wang Junchen, what Ji Dongyuan... Under this earth-shattering move... they were dimmed.

"This is...[Wanxiang Jin]...it turns out to be nine rings...Senior Brother Lu is right, no matter what, he will come to the blood refining camp...Wanxiang Jin, nine rings...unbelievable!"

Boom!

The envoys from the nine major sects were stunned and their hearts were beating wildly.

Especially the envoys of the Blood Refining Camp... That Wanxiang Jin was born out of [Wanxiang Senluo], which is the eighth-level martial arts sold by the Blood Refining Camp on the market... Let alone the spiritual pulse stage, even the inner sect of the ninth level of Qi Refining is rare.

There are people who can cultivate to the ninth ring.

How old is he?

What level of cultivation does he have?

What does this mean?

Martial arts talent...unparalleled!

Simply... shocking!

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A battlefield without regrets!

A calm figure landed slowly on the ground, calmly... with a calm expression, as if he had just killed a ferocious pig.

"Hu Sanye... If you cannon fodder hadn't stopped me, Ji Dongyuan wouldn't have been killed by you today..."

Rumble!

In the next breath, the ground beneath Zhao Chu's feet cracked open again.

A black elephant was about to swish its nose angrily... Suddenly, a three-meter-wide tree stump shot straight up, like a huge tower...

roar!

Another miserable howl fell... The second black elephant was directly pushed out of its intestines, and the stump penetrated its back...

Fall to the ground with a bang!

The second black elephant... died!

Zhao Chu was not far away, and the second magic formula fell, the wind was light and the clouds were light.

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"Impossible... This is my Qingmu Sect's [Taiyi Stake], an eighth-level skill... Such a terrifying Taiyi Stake is difficult to use even at the ninth level of Qi Refining..."

The Qingmu Sect envoy frowned and almost flashed his tongue!

Although the nine major sects will sell several exercises on the market, which can be regarded as publicity, it is definitely not so easy to practice.

…

Boom!

An iceberg fell from the sky, shattering the skull of a black rice dumpling elephant.

"This is my Zihai Sect's [Hanji Peak], the eighth-grade martial arts... He has practiced it to the point of mastering it..."
To be continued...