My breathing can improve my power

Zhou Shan is the innate master. How could the five tigers of Changbai Mountain hide their little moves from him? Moreover, the five tigers of Changbai Mountain were discussing in low voices downstairs what they wanted to do to harm him at night. Although their voices were low, Zhou Shan could hear them clearly.

Zhou Shan didn't care about these young people at all.

If the five tigers of Changbai Mountain really came to seek death at night, then he would send these five people directly to see the King of Hell.

But unexpectedly, the Five Tigers of Changbai Mountain conspired to kill him, and someone immediately stood up to fight against the injustice and eliminate evil in the world.

Regardless of whether Zhang Yuanshan of the Snow Mountain Sect really wants to eliminate harm from the Jianghu, or he has the intention of killing the Five Tigers of Changbai Mountain to become famous, but since Zhang Yuanshan has taken action against the Five Tigers of Changbai Mountain, Zhou Shan doesn't mind helping him secretly. Bundle.

Therefore, Zhou Shan opened the window and shot an invisible force at Zhao Gan, the eldest brother of the Five Tigers of Changbai Mountain, who had just drawn his sword, and his acupuncture points were locked, making his body unable to move.

With Zhou Shan's Xiantian Realm cultivation, he secretly shot out an invisible energy. Unless he was also a Xiantian Realm grandmaster, no one would notice.

"Pfft!"

There was a sound of tearing flesh and blood, and the sword in Zhang Yuanshan's hand passed Zhao Gan's neck, and chopped off Zhao Gan's head. The head fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Zhao Gan's body also fell to the ground together.

However, the blood at the wounds of the head and the headless corpse was frozen, and no blood spattered out.

"What, the eldest brother was killed with a sword."

"Could it be that this Flying Snow Sword Zhang Yuanshan has reached the peak of super-class, and even has a hundred-year-old skill?"

"Come on, the eldest brother has been killed with a sword. The only way for us to stay is to die."

Seeing this scene, the other four tigers among the five tigers of Changbai Mountain first showed expressions of shock, and then panic. They simply did not have the courage to fight Zhang Yuanshan, so they turned around and ran away.

At this time, not only the four tigers among the five tigers of Changbai Mountain were shocked, but even Zhang Yuanshan was a little incredulous.

He still knows how much he is capable of.

The black-hearted tiger Zhao Qian is also a top-notch warrior. Even if he can defeat the opponent, he will have to spend at least a lot of hard work to do it. What's more, he has his younger junior sister Huang Qing, who is a dragster, by his side. He is ready to go through a battle. It was a tough fight.

Unexpectedly, this Zhao Qian was actually killed by his sword.

"Elder brother, they are trying to escape."

Huang Qing's voice rang in Zhang Yuanshan's ears.

"Escape, they can't escape."

Zhang Yuanshan recovered from the shock, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver wave of snow, slashing towards the four fleeing people.

At this time, Zhou Shan also flicked his four fingers, and shot out four more invisible energy, which fell on the four fleeing Changbai Mountain Five Tigers, shaking away all the internal energy in their bodies.

Puff puff puff puff!

Zhang Yuanshan slashed out four swords in a row, and the four heads were instantly removed from his body and flew high into the sky.

Keng!

After killing the other four of the Five Tigers of Changbai Mountain, Zhang Yuanshan sheathed his sword neatly.

"Excellent swordsmanship, worthy of the Flying Snow Sword Zhang Yuanshan. When the sword is struck, it is like heavy snow falling and frost attacking. If the warrior is weaker in internal strength, his limbs will be frozen stiff and unable to move."

"Zhang Shaoxia's skills are already so profound at a young age. He killed Zhao Qian, a black-hearted tiger who was also a top-notch warrior, with one sword. He gained the true inheritance of the Snow Mountain Sect and is destined to inherit the position of leader in the future."

"The Five Tigers of Changbai Mountain have done many evil things. Many thanks to Zhang Shaoxia for eliminating harm to the people."

"Well done, Young Master Zhang."

"..."

Seeing Zhang Yuanshan kill the five tigers of Changbai Mountain in two or three strokes, the warriors around him burst into cheers.

Amidst the cheers, Zhang Yuanshan put aside the doubts he had in Zhao Qian's heart when he killed the black-hearted tiger with one sword, and now enjoyed the adulation from everyone.

Looking at the flying snow sword Zhang Yuanshan who was being touted by everyone, Zhou Shan smiled slightly, then closed the window, hiding his merit and fame.

…

…

Time passes day by day.

The news that the golden fruit, a spiritual creature from heaven and earth, appeared in Linglong Gold Mine also spread throughout Yunzhou.

As the news spread, more and more warriors and all kinds of people came to Blackwater Town.

All the inns in Blackwater Town are full. Even if a dozen inns are temporarily opened, they are still overcrowded.

But more than ninety-nine percent of the warriors were blocked by the Blood Flame Army. Not to mention wanting to see spiritual creatures like the Golden Fruit, even entering the Linglong Gold Mine was impossible.

However, as more and more warriors gathered, it was difficult for the Blood Flame Army to stop everyone. If all these warriors united, the Blood Flame Army would not be able to stop them either.

Only the Xiantian Grandmaster of the Blood Demon Sect can suppress it.

However, there will definitely be a fight between the innate masters in the next fight for the golden fruit, so the true energy cannot be wasted at this time, and there are warriors from all forces who come, even the masters of the Blood Demon Sect do not dare to kill at will.

In the end, the Blood Flame Army could only open a portion of its quota.

However, only first-class warriors and above are eligible to enter the Linglong Gold Mine.

As long as these warriors don't cause trouble, then the warriors below the first level can't make any trouble at all.

"The golden fruit is ripe, it should be within the next two days."

Ten days later, Zhou Shan left the inn and headed to Linglong Gold Mine.

His appearance was naturally not his original appearance, but that he had been disguised when he entered Blackwater Town.

Although Zhou Shan has not practiced any special disguise technique, with his level of cultivation, his control over the physical body has reached a level of both hardness and softness. It is not too difficult to change some of the subtle structures of facial muscles and bones.

Half an hour later, Zhou Shan saw the entrance of Linglong Gold Mine not far away.

But at the entrance, there is a blood evil army stationed, blocking most of the warriors from outside.

Only first-class warriors are eligible to enter.

"Hong Tao, the whirlwind knife, has entered."

"Although Hong Tao is one-armed, he is a martial artist with more than a hundred years of cultivation. The Blood Flame Army does not dare to offend easily. It is the most normal thing to allow entry into the Linglong Gold Mine."

"Alas, if you are not a first-rate warrior, then you are not even qualified to witness the golden fruit of heaven and earth spiritual beings."

"Who says otherwise? If you can enter the Linglong Gold Mine, you can not only see what the golden fruit looks like, but you may also be able to see a battle between innate masters. This kind of thing has been rare in decades."

"Yes, in order to compete for the golden fruit, these innate masters will definitely have a big battle. Some people will never have the fate to see the battle between innate masters."

"..."

Amid everyone's discussion, a one-armed man passed through the Blood Flame Army and entered the Linglong Gold Mine.