Chapter 4: The power of Dzogchen

　　In Xuemist Island, killing monsters is a blood loss.
　　 If it is outside, there are some valuable things on the bone horn beast, especially the bone horn, which is definitely a good material for refining.
　　 It's a pity, this is Bloodmist Island. They are all teenagers who have been arrested. Where can they make alchemy?
　　 Even if there is, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
　　 Killing a monster beast for two lives is equal to nothing. No matter how you look at this business, it is a loss.
　　 "Oh." Yan Thirty-Six sighed, knowing that he shouldn't stay here for long, so he picked up all the supplies and left.
　　 At this moment, the sudden change!
　　 "Papa Papa."
　　 At this time, three people walked out of the jungle, the leading one raised his mouth and clapped his hands with a mocking look.
　　 Yan Thirty-Six saw the visitor's expression sinking, "Goose Jiu!"
　　 "Goose Thirty-Six, really good method, you will be the captain when you go back." Yan Jiu raised a wicked smile.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, and now it's in your hands. There is nothing to say. For the sake of acquaintance, all the supplies here belong to you and let me make a living." Xiao Liu's face changed slightly and he unloaded decisively. The package and water bag on the lower body.
Yan Jiu shook his head and chuckled: "I can't see it. Goose Thirty-Six, who only dared to hide behind me, now looks like this. In fact, you've discovered the bone horn beast long ago, but you waited for it to get close to the pool. Send a signal. Now both of them are dead, and the whole team can only be headed by you when you go back. Am I right?"
　　 Yan Thirty-Six's complexion couldn't help but she opened her mouth to say something but was interrupted by Yan Jiu mercilessly.
　　 "Okay, needless to say, when you die, all the resources are naturally mine." After saying that, Yan Jiu waved his hand, and the two behind him immediately jumped out and flew straight at Yan Thirty-Six.
　　 Yanjiu looked around, and finally his eyes fell in one direction.
　　 Leng Shiqi's heart sank, because Yan Jiu was looking at his direction at the moment!
　　 "I was found!" Leng Shiqi secretly said: "I didn't think that three people came to fetch water at the same time today. It's too rare."
　　Blood Kirishima said that it is not big or small. It is true that this kind of scene where three parties collide together is not often encountered.
　　Since he was discovered, Leng Shiqi didn't bother to hide anymore, clenched the fine iron sword, and walked out generously.
He had heard of Yan Jiu. He belonged to the strongest group in the vicinity. They were the "masters" who had already entered the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. They were spotted by the spiritual practitioners on the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Can't run.
　　 Generally speaking, the number of people in a team is about five to ten. The team members are generally on the fifth and sixth floors of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and the team leader is on the seventh or eighth floor.
　　 As for the cultivation bases below the fifth floor, I am sorry, but can only fend for themselves, and no team will take in people whose cultivation bases are too weak.
　　 And Yan Jiu, his team has nine members, and the one with the worst cultivation base is also on the seventh level!
　　 Everyone who goes out can pull up a small team alone!
　　 This kind of strength is enough to rank in the top three among the surrounding teams.
　　 "What do you call the little brother?" Yan Jiuyi came up and greeted him kindly, feeling like the brother next door.
　　 "Cold Seventeen." He didn't deliberately conceal it. Everyone had their own code engraved on their wrists, and others could see it carefully.
　　 "Brother Leng, this sword of yours looks good, I don't know if you can let me take a look. Don't worry, you should have heard of me Yan Jiu, and you know that I have never been difficult for others." Yan Jiu still said with a smile.
　　 Leng Shiqi sneered in his heart, "Humph, I'm afraid all the people who saw you are dead."
　　 He knew that Yan Jiu had fallen in love with his own fine iron sword. This sword was given by the system. Although the name was very earthy, the sword was slender and the blade was cold. At first glance, he knew that it was not a common product.
　　 It would be great to have an ordinary weapon in Xuewu Island. This kind of high-grade spiritual weapon makes even Yan Jiu greedy.
　　 "It's useless to say more." Leng Shiqi shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he would definitely not hand it over to him, in fact, they would not let him go regardless of whether they hand it over.
　　 Right now, it's just a fight!
　　 Leng Shiqi made a preemptive strike, and Yan Jiu sneered contemptuously, overwhelmingly.
　　 He shook his right hand, and a short knife slipped out of his sleeve, but there were two or three gaps in the blade. No wonder he coveted the cold seventeen fine iron sword so much.
　　 Yan Jiu faced Leng Shiqi's sword at first with an indifferent attitude, because this sword had no sword skills at all, and he had ten ways to avoid this sword.
　　 However, he didn't realize it until he got closer!
　　 This sword is aimed at his own key, but he doesn't know where it is! This sword seems to lock several vital points on the body at the same time, and the direction of the sword can be changed at any time, making it elusive!
　　 "Weird!" Yan Jiu secretly said in his heart, but relying on his own cultivation base to be far higher than the opponent, he was planning to attack!
　　 The whole body's spiritual power is poured into the short sword, making the aura shine on the short sword.
　　 However, I only heard the sound of "chi".
　　 Yan Jiu was stunned.
　　 He couldn't think of it, Leng Shiqi's sword was slightly deflected at some point, and the point of the sword was almost pierced into his wrist!
　　 As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong, Yan Jiu's short knife has reached Leng Shiqi's body, only a few inches away from it.
　　 But, just these few inches are as far away as the ends of the world.
　　 Immediately after Leng Shiqi turned the thorn into a challenge, he directly broke Yan Jiu's hand muscle!
　　 "Ah!" Yan Jiu screamed, and the short knife in his hand also fell.
　　 Leng Shishi has no sword skills, only "Basic Sword Technique", but his basic sword technique is indeed perfect! Although he has no sword moves, he is able to master all basic sword styles, such as arm driving, and is extremely flexible!
　　 Let Yan Jiu, a spiritual practitioner on the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, lose a hand in an instant!
　　 But Yan Jiu is the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm after all, and even after all battles, he no longer cares about his right hand. Immediately the left hand turned into a fist, the fist style was extremely fierce, and it brought a roar of tigers!
　　 Leng Shiqi's eyes flashed a few madnesses, without flashing, he just greeted him, his left palm shot out, the water wave threefold palm!
　　 At this time, the three-folded palm of Dzogchen has melted into one palm.
　　 A palm shot, seemingly unpretentious, once hit, the palm strength will be continuous, there will be three spiritual powers successively penetrate into the enemy's body, one wave after another, each wave is stronger by three points!
　　 Fists and palms intersected, making a dull sound, and then both of them quit!
　　 Leng Shiqi directly withdrew more than ten steps, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
　　 Yan Jiu's punch rushed into his body, but he was prepared, and his luck quickly offset his spiritual power, and he still suffered a bit of internal injury.
　　 At this moment, he only felt that the whole left arm was numb and numb, and the meridians were faintly painful. The spiritual power of the nine levels of the secret spiritual gathering realm was indeed much stronger than him.
　　 But!
　　 Yanjiu is even worse!
　　 At this moment, Yan Jiu's entire left arm was twisted strangely, as if the bones were misplaced in several places, it was miserable.
　　 Leng Seventeen, the three-folded palm of the Great Perfection realm, transforms the palm power into three dark powers and penetrates into the opponent's body, directly destroying the inside of the body.
　　 Three secret powers penetrated into the left arm of Yan Jiu, wantonly destroying the meridians and bones, and now the entire arm is abandoned!
　　 Speaking of the length of time, in fact, it has only been less than ten breaths from the time when the two played against each other, and the ninth-level Goose Nine of the Spirit Gathering Realm actually lost both arms!
　　 Take advantage of his illness to kill him!
　　 Cold Seventeen, of course, can't miss this opportunity, forcibly resisting the pain in the body and bullying the body!
　　 As long as you kill Yan Jiu, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the other two are on the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and he is at least confident that he can escape.
　　 "Help me!" Yan Jiu saw Leng Shiqi rushing over, shouting loudly, and then turned around and ran towards the two.
　　 And the two people who besieged Yan Thirty-Six were shocked to realize that, in a blink of an eye, their boss actually lost to the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm?
　　 and it was so miserable! How is this possible? !
　　 The minds of the two suddenly became active.
　　 Yan Jiu’s strength is the most clear to them. Right now, the opponent can easily defeat the captain. Didn’t you die in the past?
　　 But if you don’t save it, the captain treats them well on weekdays. Moreover, if the captain escapes, how can you bear the captain’s anger in the future?
　　 "Go help the captain, and I'll deal with this person!" The two hesitated for a while before they said the same sentence in unison.
　　 The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
　　 But Leng Shiqi can ignore this, and chased after the two men hesitated.
When Yan Jiu saw the two of them hesitating, he was really angry, hated and fearful. He was really afraid of these two guys abandoning themselves, so he had to lure him into the words: "Gu 27, Mo 50, he is seriously injured. , Stop him, I will pass you Tiger Howl Fist!"
　　 Tiger Howl Fist?
　　 The two looked at each other, and their hearts became enthusiastic. That was a first-order spiritual skill! It is also Yan Jiu's strongest spiritual skill, extremely powerful.
　　Who doesn't want such a skill? The two immediately gave up the siege of Goose Thirty-Six, and protected the Yan Jiu who came over.
　　 "Go away!" Leng Shiqi's eyes were full of killing intent, and Yan Jiu must die!
　　 "Turn Stone Palm."
　　 "Slanted wind legs."
　　 The two violently pinched them with one palm and one leg.