Only on the verge of life and death can people's potential be stimulated.

Wu Chen sat on the big stone, recalling the scenes of entanglement with the saber-toothed tiger. He was almost bitten to death again and again, and was saved by Mo Chen again and again. After each escape from the tiger's mouth, Wu Chen did not relax, but immediately practiced cross-legged. Mo Chen said that practicing at this time would result twice as much with half the effort. As expected, Wu Chen's 19th meridian has been filled with spiritual power.

After breathing out a breath of turbid air, Wu Chen opened his eyes and a light suddenly appeared. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, stretched his waist, and looked at the entrance of the valley, and his eyes became excited.

Last night, Mo Chen left for something and could only come back in two or three days. He told Wu Chen not to mess with the saber-toothed tiger during this period, otherwise he would not care if he died.

Outside the Beast Domain and in the wild mountains, Wu Chen quickly shuttled among the huge ancient trees. After a while, he came to a mountain stream, and the flying waterfall fell three thousand feet straight, which felt like the Milky Way fell into the sky.

The deafening impact sounded that left Wu Chen a little far away. He came to the edge of the pool not far from the waterfall, greedily sucked the air in the mountain stream, pinched his hands with his fingers, his flexible fingers were like swimming snakes, getting faster and faster, and a burning breath came from the space behind him.

To coax, a small flame suddenly appeared behind Wu Chen and hanged in the air. As the finger speed accelerated, small flames emerged and gathered together to form a small fire ball the size of a palm.

And Wu Chen's forehead, sweat dripping out. Feeling that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, a loud roar came from Wu Chen's mouth, raised his right hand, and pointed to the pool in front.

Burning flames,

A small fire ball behind him left, sinking into the water, steam rising up, but it quickly disappeared.

Looking at the fire ball flooded by the pool water, thinking about the sea of ​​fire caused by the soul sky that day, and the scene that was so powerful and domineering that Wu Chen shook his head gently, "It seems that if you are not strong enough, you cannot use the true power of this mysterious spiritual technique."

Jump to a big rock beside the pond, sit cross-legged, and regulating your breathing. The mind power rolled, and a trace of spiritual power was like drilling into the body, replenishing the consumed spiritual power.

When his whole body's spiritual power is filled again, Wu Chen got up and jumped down, stared at the ground, took his left foot, and when he was about to land on the ground, he immediately closed his legs, stepped halfway down, spanned his right foot, and took another step forward...

Looking closely, it seemed to have an inexplicable charm. Wu Chen practiced tirelessly, his pace became faster and faster. Every step he took was like stepping onto a cloud, extremely misty and indescribable.

Car, walk without limit, step on snow without traces.

"This car-character art can escape, advance, retreat or attack every step. It is worthy of being an ancient technique. Now I haven't even touched the fur." ​​Wu Chen was lying on the ground, with long hair shawls, tiger jacket, and pants off, and threw them aside. Only a large gray shorts were left, sticking to his lower body wet.

Huh, he climbed up and jumped into the pool, and drilled into the bottom of the water. Not long after, a head popped out of the calm water surface. Wu Chen raised his hands and grabbed a carp the size of a pig in his hand.

After shook his head, the water droplets scattered everywhere. Wu Chen grinned and lunch fell again. Just as Wu Chen turned around and swam to the shore, he was shocked by the huge creature in front of him.

A giant bear about twelve was standing on the shore, staring at him with his eyes hooked, or to be precise, staring at the big fish in his hand. The giant bear waved to Wu Chen, as if to let Wu Chen go over. Wu Chen looked at the strange giant bear, shuddered, threw down the big fish, and quickly used the dog-pad style to swim towards the other shore.

The giant bear was furious and jumped around the shore, but he didn't dare to go into the water. He wandered down and grabbed a big millstone on the ground with his huge palm and threw it at Wu Chen in the pool. Bang dong, a large splash of water next to Wu Chen was splashing, and he was in a state of terror.

The giant bear was even more angry after failing to get the blow. He kept grabbing the big rocks on the shore and smashing them towards Wu Chen. For a moment, the surface of the pool seemed to be hit by meteorites, and the splashes suddenly rose, which was extremely beautiful.

Wu Chen wandered in a panic, but it was difficult to avoid it in the water. He watched the black stones hit him.

"Your uncle," Wu Chen cursed, plunged into the pool, and dived into the deep bottom. When a big stone penetrated into the water and hit Wu Chen's waist.

Wu Chen screamed in pain, poured water all over the pond, quickly closed his mouth and dived quickly towards the shore.

"Wait, old bear, wait for me." Wu Chen climbed ashore, lay on the shore, looking at the giant bear with its teeth and claws opposite, with a blue face. However, he saw the giant bear holding a two-meter-sized stone in his palms, spinning awkwardly, swinging a few times, and then throwing it at Wu Chen.

"Grandma, come again?" Wu Chen was shocked, got up in a mess, took strange steps under his feet, and quickly fled.

"Old Bear, you are cruel." Wu Chen left a sentence and disappeared. The giant bear became angry and ashamed, kneeled by the pond, holding his two giant palms tightly, constantly hitting the water surface, roaring to the sky, and slamming the clouds.

"Oh, my old waist." Xiaoshangu, Wu Chen held his waist with one hand and walked slowly in the sea of ​​flowers.

"That silly bear is also at the beginning of the first-level realm!" Wu Chen faced the earth, crawled in the sea of ​​flowers, a faint fragrance covering the surroundings, took a deep breath. He rubbed his old waist, and suddenly his eyes flashed with light, and he laughed.

A day later, Wu Chen's injury healed, which surprised Wu Chen secretly. His body's repair ability was so strong that he fought with the saber-toothed tiger. After being rescued by Mo Chen, he became alive the next day. Wu Chen wondered if it was because of the fact that the body contained the immortal power of the old man.

He picked up a sharp-edged stone on the ground, slashed his arm, pulled out a long hole in the tunnel, and ignored Juanjuan's blood, and looked carefully with his eyes open.

As expected, after half a stick of incense, the wound on the arm was already left with only a blood scab. Wu Chen was overjoyed and walked towards the mountains, "How can I be worthy of my old waist that has been hurt for a whole day if I don't let you shed some blood."

At the edge of the mountain stream waterfall, Wu Chen picked up the tiger jacket and pants on the ground, put it on, sat cross-legged, rolled his mind. Then he opened his eyes and stood up, stared at the distance, and ran forward. Bypassing the towering trees, he saw a huge hole in front of him, and at the entrance of the cave, a giant bear sank on the ground, a giant palm stroking his furry belly, and the other was placed behind his head and leaning against the wall of the cave, which was extremely leisurely.

Wu Chen quickly shrank his head, hid behind the big tree, and smiled gloomy. He grabbed a big stone on the ground next to him and threw it at the big bear. Bang, the stone hit the giant bear's head. The giant bear woke up and jumped up, watching around. After seeing no one, he sat down again in confusion, narrowed his eyes and continued to take a nap.

Wow, a big stone flew over again and hit it. Roaring, the giant bear got up in anger and looked around carefully. Suddenly, he found half of the tiger skin on the side of the big tree in front of him. The giant bear was burning in anger and rushed straight towards him. Feeling the earth shaking, Wu Chen was shocked and stood up and ran without looking back.

When the giant bear saw Wu Chen's back, his eyes were stunned, he slapped the big tree with his palm, and ran away wildly.

Wu Chen was extremely fast, and under his subtle steps, he was like flowing water. When he saw the giant bear not following, he would stop and wait for it for a moment. He thought that the stupid bear was too slow and could not be as fast as a saber-toothed tiger, but his power was slightly stronger than that of a saber-toothed tiger. As expected, a short must be longer.

In the eyes of the giant bear, Wu Chen's actions seemed to be a humiliation to it. The feeling of being played with by others surged into his heart, making it crazy. While chasing, he used the big trees beside him as a punching bag, and the big trees were slapped by it. Two shadows chased and fled, and not long after, he came to the Sabertooth Tiger Cave. Wu Chen looked at the cave in front of him cunningly, and then looked at the giant bear rushing towards him in anger far behind. Wu Chen curled his lips and smiled.

He quickly walked to the cave, smashed the roses at the entrance of the cave, kicked the big stone on the ground into the cave, and for a moment, a tiger roar came from the cave.

The giant bear had already arrived behind Wu Chen. Seeing Wu Chen leaving, the giant arm hit the big tree horizontally on the side. The big tree broke, and his arms were hugged the big tree and smashed straight towards Wu Chen.

At that time, Wu Chen looked at the shadow of the huge tree that fell from the air and fled. At this time, a giant tiger rushed out of the cave. The tiger's head and forehead extended backwards, with rows of sharp sawtooths at the tail, with red hair covering its ears and yellow and white fur on its body.

As soon as the saber-toothed tiger came out of the hole, it saw the whistling shadow of a giant tree. The giant teeth on its body stood up in an instant, more than one meter long. The tree fell down but was cut open by sharp serrated teeth.

Roar, when the giant bear saw the saber-toothed tiger, it roared, as if it was regarded as Wu Chen's accomplice. He held the giant fist, stepped forward, and punched him. The fist was like a huge rock, with a thousand pounds. He saw that it was about to hit the saber-toothed tiger, but saw the saber-toothed tiger flashing, and the rocks next to the cave broke and shattered stones flew.

The saber-toothed tiger saw the remaining flowers on the ground trampled by the giant bear. The angry tiger roared straight, and the giant bear flew, grabbed the giant bear's shoulder, and bit it at its thick neck.

The giant bear suffered a pain and punched the saber-toothed tiger's belly. The saber-toothed tiger shook, but it didn't let go. It pounced on the giant bear with huge force. Two ferocious beasts started to fight on the ground, blood splashed, and big trees continued to collapse.

At this moment, Wu Chen had already run to the top of a small hill in a very far distance, eight miles away from the scene of the crime. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, grinned, sat cross-legged, and swept his mind, touching the fight scene between the two ferocious beasts. Looking at the broken giant tree, he was secretly shocked, too violent and too bloody.

The giant bear rolled on the ground, and the bear hair was stained with blood. At this time, it had a giant palm grasped the neck of the saber-toothed tiger, and the other clenched its fist and continued to hammer the body of the saber-toothed tiger. Without a single hammer, the huge body of the saber-toothed tiger would be shaken. The saber-toothed tiger was not showing weakness. It pressed on the giant bear, biting its neck and shook its head, and its forelimbs fell into the flesh of the giant bear's back.

Wu Chen looked at this scene with relish, suddenly exclaimed lightly, turned his attention away from the two beasts, and stayed at the riverside far away.

On the riverside, smoke was filled with smoke. On one ark, there were two figures sitting cross-legged in the center, while the other was standing at the bow of the boat and looking at the river.

The man sitting cross-legged is about the same age as Wu Chen, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and looks extremely honest. As for the man in black robe standing on the bow of the boat, after a closer look, his face was blank except for his red eyes.

The man in black frowned slightly, turned his head, and his red eyes cut through the sky. Wu Chen on the top of the mountain was like an arrow piercing his heart, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!