Wow!
The waterfall in front of the cave entrance is still flowing. Looking through the waterfall, the rain outside still doesn't stop, and it keeps falling. /\/\Wandou Literature Network★ ../\/\This rain has not stopped for half a month because the silver warship has to go through the baptism of endless thunder.
Xiao Chen stood up and brushed his hands, passed through the endless waterfall, faced the heavy downpour, and landed on the turbulent Zhuang River. Above the Zhuang River, the water surface is surging and has already invaded the river bank.
The river is moving faster than ever before. Xiao Chen has now achieved some success in the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique. Relying on this heaven-level movement technique, he can stand steadily on the turbulent river without any confusion.
Closing his eyes and letting the rain fall down, Xiao Chen carefully thought about what he had gained in the past half month. The altar became clear and clear, and he entered a wonderful state.
Ancient martial arts inspired him a lot. Some of those martial arts were sword techniques, some were pure cultivation techniques, and some were spear techniques, but Xiao Chen had no intention of practicing them.
These martial arts are not the pinnacle martial arts of ancient times. It is said that you can bite off more than you can chew. If you want to practice it again, you will lose more than you gain. The various martial arts are entangled together and will form a bond.
Xiao Chen plans to continue to learn the Ben Lei Sword Technique, and combine what he has learned in the past half month, as well as the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique, the Dou Sheng Origin Changing Zi Technique, and all the soft ways, to make the Ben Lei Knife Technique undergo a qualitative improvement. Change.
The difficulty is no less than recreating a martial skill. Taking the Thunder Sword Technique as the core, combined with what I have learned in the past and recent insights, I have re-refined the Thunder Blade Technique.
Xiao Chen stood on the surface of the Zhuang River for half a month. He seemed to feel the blood of the Zhuang River, and the endlessly flowing river water seemed to have merged with him.
Phew!
On this day, Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes, and his black eyes were calm without any disturbance. With a thought in his mind, the Yueying Knife swiped and appeared from the Qiankun Ring into his right hand.
Draw your sword!
The steps moved slightly, and the sword was slowly swung with the right hand. There was no brilliance on the blade. The brush flashed through the rain curtain, passing through the small gaps between the raindrops, and it was fleeting, almost reaching its peak, without being stained by any water droplets.
boom! A bolt of thunder appeared out of thin air, fell on the water surface, and stirred up a wave of more than two meters high with a bang. Electricity flowed on the water surface and spread to Xiao Chen's body.
Xiao Chen's expression didn't change at all. The electric current exploded on his skin, staining him as if he was possessed by lightning, but it didn't hurt him at all.
The electric current finally gathered on the black blade of the Moon Shadow Knife. Xiao Chen stepped forward and took advantage of this electric current to quickly draw out the knife.
Arc slash!
A purple arc brought up an electric light more than two meters long, which exploded in the rain. In an instant, the water droplets were evaporated into water vapor, and a burst of water mist filled the air. The space around him seemed to be half separated, and there was a brief blank in the pouring rain.
boom! There was another burst of thunder, and the water waves surged into the sky. Xiao Chen rose into the sky, bringing up a violent wave under his feet.
With this move, Xiao Chen combined the Inviting Dragon Soaring Cloud Technique, and his body was as fast as a twisting dragon. Wherever it passed, the rainwater was directly cut off, like a broken stream.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen jumped hundreds of meters away. With the help of Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique, his body suddenly turned in the air, and there was a brief pause.
This is almost impossible without using gravity. The activation of gravity takes too long and does not have much combat value, so Xiao Chen usually only uses it to escape.
puff!
At this moment of pause, Xiao Chen's momentum suddenly climbed to the extreme. Under the pressure of this momentum, the rain falling from the sky seemed to become extremely slow.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Thunder and slash!
Xiao Chen shouted softly, and the thunder behind him continued. Thinking of countless thunders, his momentum became even more terrifying, as if the God of Thunder had descended.
boom!
With the power of thunder, Xiao Chen slashed directly on the water surface with a knife. Under the huge force, the water surface looked like rot and was cut in half, like a wall of water, and then a wave of more than three meters high rose.
Xiao Chen fell into the water, and the water walls on both sides quickly closed together. This water wall seemed soft, but in fact it was powerful enough to crush a warrior into a pulp.
Thunder and two consecutive slashes!
Then with the accumulated power of the four swords in front, Xiao Chen quickly used the two consecutive Ben Lei slashes. This sword had no clear target and was swung into the air.
Whoops!
A swirling force came out of the air and stirred in the water wall that was about to close, forming a huge whirlpool. Xiao Chen jumped to the shore with a single tap.
The vortex rotated for a long time, and all the surrounding river water was collected. After a while, a huge water column rose up, rising straight into the sky.
Xiao Chen stood on the shore and looked at the water column rising into the sky, his face not overly satisfied. Within a month, through the saint's enlightenment and reference to ancient martial arts, the Thunder Slash was evolved to a more terrifying level.
But it was too far away from the goal in his mind, and the martial arts skills he had learned were not completely harmonious at all. Over the past month, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Thunder Blade Technique had unlimited potential.
It doesn't look like a set of Xuan-level martial arts at all. He still can't figure out the laws contained in it. He has never been able to use the three consecutive strikes of Thunder. It always feels like something is wrong.
Sighing slightly, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that at the level of a martial artist above, it is a bit difficult to master all the Ben Lei Sword Techniques."
After resting for a while, Xiao Chen looked into the distance, his eyes shining through the rain and mist. He looked at the medium-sized spirit-gathering formation towering on the top of Yunshan Mountain in the distance, then used the gravity technique to fly in that direction.
After a while, after passing through the endless clouds, Xiao Chen stood on the top of the mountain again. It was also raining here, but the rain was filled with spiritual liquid made from spiritual energy.
In the eye of the Spirit Gathering Array, the golden beam of light is still extremely bright. The spiritual spring on the silver warship has been repaired long ago. It is experiencing the baptism of thunder at this moment and does not need the help of spiritual energy.
Xiao Chen put the treasure bottle that collected spiritual energy into the Qiankun Ring, then walked into the spirit gathering array, sat down cross-legged and entered the cultivation state, not wanting the gathered spiritual energy to go to waste.
In an instant, there was rainwater liquefied from spiritual energy in the air, all of which converged on Xiao Chen's body, and endless spiritual energy poured into Xiao Chen's body.
Spiritual energy surged in Xiao Chen's meridians, the speed of training in this spirit gathering array. Much faster than the cave behind the waterfall, Xiao Chen took another Bigu Pill and started to run the Purple Thunder Jue over and over again.
The time of cultivation is extremely lonely, with the sun rising and setting, and the clouds rolling and relaxing. Xiao Chen remained motionless as if in trance. Half a month later, the lines on the spirit gathering array began to slowly break apart, and all the forty intermediate spirit stones were broken into powder.
boom! Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and a purple light shot out. After more than a month of enlightenment and hard training, plus the training on the Spirit Gathering Formation, he finally reached the peak of the Great Perfection of a top-grade martial artist.
There was a slight smile on his face, finally showing a look of satisfaction, but then he thought that Ji Changkong had already reached the realm of martial master, and the disciples of the aristocratic families who inherited the martial spirit were all at the peak of the great martial master, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. .
If he were like these people, he would be able to awaken his martial soul by birth, and he wouldn't have to waste fifteen years. With his talent, his cultivation speed will never be much slower than these people.
boom!
A huge silver warship slowly landed on the top of the mountain. After seven or forty-nine days of thunder and lightning, this ancient secret treasure finally regained some of its former heroic appearance.
It's just that this huge hull is a bit too high-profile. Xiao Chen's heart moved. The flag on the bow of the ship flew into Xiao Chen's eyes, and the hull quickly became smaller.
After a moment, a silver boat appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. Xiao Chen smiled faintly, jumped on the boat, looked at the distant Baishui City, and said softly: "It's time to go back!"
The array pattern was opened, and the silver boat whizzed, flying high in the sky, speeding as fast as lightning, several times faster than Xiao Chen's gravity technique.
The wind kept ringing in his ears, and Xiao Chen stood on the bow of the boat, with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering and his long hair flying. There was a hint of indifference on the sharply angular face, and there was actually a hint of fairy-like ethereal feeling.
Xiao Chen was extremely excited. No flight was more enjoyable than this one, and every cell in his body felt extremely relaxed.
Finally, Xiao Chen slowed down and raised the height of the boat a little higher to avoid the flying birds and beasts. He sat on the bow of the boat, took out a bottle of wine from the Qiankun Ring, took out a stack of snacks, and drank to himself. Drink up.
At this time, the heavy rain that has been falling for a month has stopped, and the sunshine after the rain is warm to you. Xiao Chen was blowing in the wind, drinking wine and eating side dishes, looking at the different scenery above the nine heavens, with a pleasant smile on his face from time to time.
At this time, he felt a little bit of the taste of an immortal. He could travel in the world of eight thousand miles, in heaven and on earth. Sip a pot of old wine, sit and watch the clouds roll in, the flowers bloom and fall, look at the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and feel intoxicated and happy!