Qi and blood are like swords, cutting sharply, but Chen Zong can't feel the slightest pain.
After two hours of practice, the exercises stopped, and the power of Qi and blood gradually calmed down, maintaining a uniform speed and running on its own.
"The cultivation base has finally reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and the real sword is about to reach the peak of the fifth level." On the third floor of the small building, Chen Zong smiled sincerely.
In terms of cultivation, he has already reached the ultimate level of energy and blood, and if there is a breakthrough, he will be practicing strength. I'm afraid it won't be that easy.
Involuntarily, Chen Zong's mind flashed the idea of the tenth level of Qi and Blood Realm.
"Qi, blood, pure yang, Dzogchen, does it exist?"
Since I saw this that day, it has taken root in my heart, like a brand, and also like a yearning.
Shaking his head, Chen Zong also felt that it was not realistic.
"Cultivation is at the peak of the ninth level of Qi and Blood Realm, and the True Sword Heavenly Art has not yet reached the peak of the fifth level, but it is not far away, but there is still the sixth level. In addition, the Lone Star shines in the world, the subtlety of the body, the subtlety of the body The state of perfection, the state of perfection of Changliu swordsmanship, the peak of Dasha Iron Hand, and the second distance of physical training, it seems that it is not far away. In terms of strength, it is much stronger than when he first entered Tianyao Hall. "Chen Zong said to himself: "Unfortunately, the swordsmanship still maintains one sword and eight changes, and it is very close to the ninth change. It seems that it can break through at any time and there is a layer of fog."
"Chen Zong, come and fight with me."
Outside the small building, a stern voice sounded, it was Bai Qiuming who came to challenge.
"Just right, let me test my current strength with you." Chen Zong secretly said.
It was still in that arena, still presided over by the mentor, and there were still many Tianyaotang disciples watching the battle.
"It seems that after these three months, Bai Qiuming's strength has improved again."
"Cultivation has reached the peak, and the only thing that can be improved is martial arts."
"Isn't Changliu swordsmanship reaching perfection?"
The perfection of Changliu swordsmanship is one level away from the level of great accomplishment, but its power is obvious.
"Chen Zong, this time, you will definitely lose." Bai Qiuming is full of confidence in his own strength. Indeed, he has already cultivated the Changliu swordsmanship to a perfect state. Not only that, he also cultivated the cracked iron finger to the state of great success. .
Originally, it was impossible to improve so quickly, but because of being defeated by Chen Zong, it brought great pressure, and they both unexpectedly broke through in spite of their anger.
"You have no chance." Chen Zongyu repeated his last answer, still so domineering and decisive.
Indeed, Bai Qiuming had no chance.
"You'll know soon." Bai Qiuming snorted coldly, and flew out with strides, his figure shot out like an off-string arrow, and approached Chen Zong across ten meters in the blink of an eye. Go, there are sword lights in it, as if piercing at the same time, compared with the last time, it is indeed faster and stronger, the light is dazzling, like water waves.
Different from the last time, Bai Qiuming planned to make a quick decision. As soon as he made a move, he would use his high-level martial arts, except for forbidden techniques, he would do his best.
"Let you also see my Changliu swordsmanship."
Chen Zong thought secretly, drew out his sword, and the frost-like light of the sword turned into a rolling and surging river, the river was cold and continuous, and the castration was astonishing.
"What!"
"Changliu swordsmanship!"
"A realm of perfection!"
Together with the instructor, everyone was shocked.
They all know that the Changliu swordsmanship is the only human-level best swordsmanship recorded on the fifth floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building in Tianyao Hall. Zong could only practice after entering Qiyao Martial Academy, and he only started to practice after defeating Bai Qiuming.
It's less than three months, even if it's three months.
It took three months to take a person-level best swordsmanship from beginners to masters to perfection. This speed is too fast, so fast that it makes people feel incredible and horrifying.
The same is true for Bai Qiuming. You must know that it took him almost a year to cultivate to the state of Dacheng from the time he came into contact with Changliu swordsmanship, and it took him three months to break through to the state of perfection under pressure. Compared with the other party, I am ashamed.
The same Changliu swordsmanship in the realm of perfection, a move of Changliu rushing under the swords of Chen Zong and Bai Qiuming, but it has a completely different visual effect.
Bai Qiuming's rushing current is like a river with tumbling waves, while Chen Zong's rushing current is like a winter river full of coldness.
"The long flow is endless!" Bai Qiuming came back to his senses after being shocked, and performed the second move of the long flow sword technique, which is also a stronger move. This move is not the state of perfection, but the peak of great achievement.
Chen Zong also used Endless Flow, which once again caused a shock, because this move has reached a perfect state, surpassing Bai Qiuming.
The realm of the sword move is beyond, and the power of the real sword Tianjue Gong is increased by 70%. It is destined that the power of this sword is very terrifying. The power bombarded Bai Qiuming's precious iron sword, and there were countless swords in an instant.
The long sword flew out of his hand, and Bai Qiuming flew out backwards, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, still suffering from internal injuries, and fell under the ring again.
lost.
Last time, they fought to the point of exhaustion and lost. This time, they were very direct and thorough. The gap between the two was greatly widened in just three months.
For a moment, Bai Qiuming's complexion under the ring changed back and forth, his eyes were gloomy, and his heart seemed to be ashamed.
"Bai Qiuming, victory or defeat is only a temporary matter, and your opponent is not just Chen Zong alone." The instructor noticed it and quickly reminded him.
"Yes." Bai Qiuming came to his senses and nodded to his instructor, but his mood was low, and it was not so easy to cheer up for a while, as for when it was up to him.
The challenge ended with Bai Qiuming's failure. Everyone who left remained in shock, unable to calm down. They felt that they had seen a monster.
This speed of progress is really terrifying.
Give him some more time, maybe he can become Tianyao Hall's fourth Jinjing practitioner before the Four Great Palaces recruit disciples.
"Okay, okay." The instructor was very excited. Every time Chen Zong made a move, it would bring him a shock, and he was suddenly looking forward to the next time.
"Junior Brother Chen, please stay."
When Chen Zong was about to go to the pill building, he was suddenly stopped by someone. He turned around and saw that it was Kang Yuan who was ranked tenth.
Kang Yuan's arms were a bit longer than normal people, and they swayed when he walked, like a gibbon. Chen Zong felt that the opponent should practice boxing, but he knew from the long knife hanging on his waist that the opponent was practicing saber techniques.
"Senior Brother Kang, what advice do you have?" Chen Zong asked with a smile.
Since he defeated Bai Qiuming, Kang Yuan took the initiative to approach him, discussing and exchanging ideas every now and then. Chen Zong found that Kang Yuan was very popular in Tianyao Hall because of his gentle temper and sincerity.
In addition, Kang Yuan also had his own unique insights on sword techniques. Through the exchange, he gave Chen Zong a lot of inspiration. After coming and going, the two naturally became friends. Although it was not a heart-to-heart conversation, there was a basic trust.
"Going out these days, I found a relic, which may be the relic left by a real martial arts expert, but there are some monsters inhabiting it, which are powerful, and I can't enter it with my own strength, so I plan to unite a few more people Let's go and have a look together." Kang Yuan lowered his voice: "It's best to find the top three, but their strength is too strong. If I find some treasure to be monopolized, I have no way to resist. The ranking is too low. Not enough, so we can only find between the fourth and tenth place."
"True Martial Realm Relics!" Chen Zong was surprised when he heard the words. True Martial Realm powerhouses stand at the peak of the Eastern Continent, and their strength is tyrannical. Some of their main training places are left as relics. More or less there will be some True Martial Realm powerhouses something left over.
It may be a weapon, it may be a treasure armor, it may be some precious medicine, pills or martial arts cheats, etc. Even the masters of the strength realm will be very excited, and some strong people in the real martial arts realm will also be moved, let alone the blood realm. up.
For example, the stone room on the mountain wall that Chen Zong entered can actually be regarded as the remains of the real Jianglong. It's a pity that Chen Zong practiced swords, and the inheritance of the real Jianglong was not very useful to him. Otherwise, he would be able to practice more smoothly.
And Kang Yuan's statement is also more reasonable, the strength of the comparative strength practice is too different from the Qi and blood realm, if you really want to find any treasure, you can not only swallow it, but also kill the Qi and blood realm.
"Now there are only more than two months left before the three-year disciple recruitment of the Four University Palaces. At that time, we will compete with the other 24 martial arts schools and many talented children from top families. We must have stronger strength to do so. Okay." Kang Yuan talked eloquently, hitting the point: "Before you, I have already invited the sixth Meng Changchun and the seventh Qi Fei, plus you and me, that's four people. If we gain something, maybe our cultivation base will break through and reach the state of strength training, and it will be a sure thing to enter the Four Great Palaces by then."
After these words, Chen Zong was also very moved.
Martial artist cultivation must not only rely on one's own ability and hard work, but also rely on the environment and resources. Chance is a kind of resource. One's own cultivation base reaches the peak of the ninth level of Qi and blood realm, but it is not easy to break through to the realm of strength training. If there is an adventure, this time may be shortened.
"How to distribute the harvest?" Chen Zong asked.
"Currently, it's set to be divided equally, but the four of us can discuss it again when we get together." Kang Yuan said with a smile.
"Okay, when are you leaving?" Chen Zong agreed, even if he didn't gain anything, it would be a good thing to see something.
"Get ready for the gathering in three days." Kang Yuan said.
The action is thus preliminarily determined.
The two separated, and Chen Zong came to the pill building to find Gao Jincai.
"Chen Zong, you are here. This is the Tiger Leopard Yijin Pill these days." Gao Jin knew the purpose of Chen Zong's visit, so he took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Chen Zong.
After obtaining the prescription of Tiger Leopard Yijin Pills, although Chen Zong needs two pills for each furnace regardless of success or failure, as the refining efficiency increases, at least four or even five pills can be refined in one furnace. If the next ones are sold, each one can be sold for 50,000 white jade coins, which is a steady profit.
This is undoubtedly a win-win situation.
With a few tiger and leopard Yijin pills, Chen Zong returned to the small building. After two or three months of cultivation, the muscles and veins of his body were tempered and strengthened again and again. Compared with the past, he did not know how much stronger. Zong Du felt that he was not far away from becoming a steel bar. If he worked hard, he might be able to do it in a few days, so he was full of expectations in his heart.
(end of this chapter)