Chapter 64: Just a sword

Huang Xiaolong came under the huge iron tree and waved his hands with a wave of iron. He swung down an iron fruit, caught it with his right hand, and pierced it. Suddenly, a liquid like a syrup liquid flowed into the mouth of Huang Xiaolong, and then, a warm current. Flow to the various meridians in the body.
Huang Xiaolong quickly sat down and ran the Shura, constantly refining the iron fruit.
With the refining of iron and steel, the nine scent of the six-layer meridians began to tumbling, rolling, and rushing. At the same time, Huang Xiaolong could clearly feel the faint iron fruit aura constantly moistening his whole body muscles, bones and even the five internal organs. Liu Wei, his body muscles are constantly solid.
A black and a blue double dragon continually coiled behind Huang Xiaolong, and the void was nine and the air was rolling.
Promoted to the sixth-order, Huang Xiaolong Shuanglong Wuhun swallowed nine secluded speeds a lot faster.
A night passed.
A little bit of sunlight was transmitted from the top of the cave, and it was warm on the body of Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong took the Ssangyong Wushen back into the body and stopped the operation of the exercises. After standing up, the two fists swung out and slammed into shock. The two punches were printed on the wall of the mountain cave 20 meters away, one foot deep.
The mountain wall was shaken and the gravel was scattered.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes are bright. This iron fruit is really a good thing. After a night of cultivation, his body muscle strength has obviously increased a lot, and when attacking, the gluten's bursting power is stronger.
This cultivation will continue, and the physical and explosive power alone will be able to double the strength of the same rank.
Huang Xiaolong took back his hands and looked around. He saw that the spirited purple monkey was sitting on the trunk of the iron tree and refining the iron fruit. This little guy didn’t know what was going on. Refining and refining, but swallowing iron fruit, Yangguo, these heavenly and earthy medicines, need to sit and refine.
However, if not, it would be too enchanting.
Huang Xiaolong saw that the poisoning purple monkey was still refining the iron fruit, and did not wake it up. He came to an open space in the distance, called out the Shurao blade and began to cultivate the tears of Shura.
Time is slowly passing.
Soon, another month passed.
This month, Huang Xiaolong stayed in the cave at the bottom of the earth for most of the time. He practiced the Shura swordsmanship during the day, repaired the ghost claws, swallowed the iron fruit at night, and cultivated Xiu Luo and Yi Jin Jing.
Occasionally, Huang Xiaolong and the Devouring Purple Monkey will go out of the cave and kill the monster together.
This month, swallowing iron fruit cultivation every day, Huang Xiaolong's muscles, bones and muscles, the internal organs are constantly moistened and strengthened by the iron fruit aura, compared with a month ago, it is more than double.
Moreover, a few days ago, Huang Xiaolong finally broke through the middle of the sixth stage with the help of the iron fruit.
Sixth intermediate!
Generally, people who have the top ten martial arts are practicing. From the early sixth stage to the middle stage of the sixth stage, it takes about one and a half years, but Huang Xiaolong only used it for three months.
A month later, more than a hundred iron fruits on the iron tree were swallowed by about half of Huang Xiaolong and the Devouring Purple Monkey.
On this day, when Huang Xiaolong was sitting under the iron tree and practicing Shura, suddenly, the footsteps sounded outside the cave.
Huang Xiaolong’s heart stopped and he stopped practicing.
At this time, the outside sounds.
"That iron tree really grows in this huge hole?!"
"There should be no mistakes. According to Bao Jian's above, it is in the bottom of this huge hole! The smell of the fragrant smell should be the fragrance of the iron fruit!"
The footsteps are getting closer and closer.
Listening to the voice, the other party should be two people.
Huang Xiaolong stood up, and the Demyxed Purple Monkey also jumped down from the tree and came to the shoulder of Huang Xiaolong. He looked at the entrance to the underground cave.
Not long after, two young people in their twenties appeared in the eyes of Huang Xiaolong and the spirited purple monkey.
Both of them are wearing light black clothes, above the chest, with a bird pattern, apparently the same sect.
When the two came to the ground and saw Huang Xiaolong and the Devouring Purple Monkey, they couldn’t help but apparently did not expect a 10-year-old child and a small monkey.
However, when the two saw the huge iron tree behind Huang Xiaolong, their eyes were bright and their faces were ecstatic.
"Iron tree!"
"Iron tree is really here!"
One of them even laughed loudly: "Haha, Wu Gan, I said that Baojian said that it is correct. The iron tree is in the bottom of this huge hole. With these iron fruits, we swallow and cultivate, within three months. Can break through the seventh order!"
"Yes, by the end of the year, we will be able to win the top three in the Zongmen Outer Discipline Competition!" Wu Gan, a tall and thin young man, also laughed.
The two talked and laughed and completely put Huang Xiaolong, a 10-year-old child and a little monkey in his heart. In the eyes of both of them, all the iron nuts in front of them were theirs.
Huang Xiaolong did not speak, stood there, and looked at the two laughing people with great interest. From the perspective of wearing them, they should be a disciple of the tyrannical kingdom of neighboring countries called Jiufeng Valley.
Jiufeng Valley is not weak in the tyrannosaurus kingdom and is one of the big gates of the Tyrannosaurus.
After a while, Wu Gan and two Jiufenggu disciples laughed and stopped. At this time, they turned to Huang Xiaolong.

What about this kid?
Wu Qian asked.
How did he find it here? Was it lost with the family elders and found it by mistake?

Another Yunfenggu disciple Chen Yun sneered: "How can he find it here? Anyway, the secret here can't be leaked out. This iron tree has more than one hundred results per year. We are here to swallow iron fruit cultivation every year. Ten years. Inside, you must be able to break through the eighth order!" Speaking of this, he came over to Huang Xiaolong.
When he came to the front of Huang Xiaolong ten meters away, Chen Yun pulled out his long sword and looked at Huang Xiaolong: "The kid, you were lucky, you can find it here. It seems that you have swallowed a lot of iron fruit. The iron fruit tastes good. But, unfortunately, we met us, everything in the future is ours!"
"And you can only die!"
Chen Yun’s sword in his hand slammed into the throat of Huang Xiaolong.
"Do not worry, it will be a sword! It will not be very painful!"
Just when Chen Yun’s sword was stabbing Huang Xiaolong’s throat, he suddenly stopped in the air. Chen Yun’s face was stiff and he couldn’t believe it. He saw the sword tip being pinched by Huang Xiaolong’s fingers.
Just as his face was stiff, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed and a cold blade flashed past.
Chen Yun stood stiffly there, his eyes sluggish, and his eyes slowly dimmed and fell to the ground.
"You are right, it is a sword, it will not be very painful." Huang Xiaolong face indifference.
When Chen Yun fell to the ground, the neck slowly oozes and stains the red ground.
"Chen Yun!" In the distance, Wu Gan looked at the companion who had fallen down and called out. At this time, Huang Xiaolong came over to him.
"You!" Wu Gan's face changed dramatically, with a look of panic, panic and then retreat. Until now, he still can hardly believe that Chen Yun actually died in the hands of the ten-year-old child.
Chen Yun is like him, the sixth-order late peak!
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