Inside the cave, the flames swayed, illuminating the huge cave brightly.
The sharp breaking wind sounds, and the first thing people feel when they hear it is sharpness. That kind of breaking wind sound is very pure, without any impurities, and it is amazingly sharp.
Among the ten waist-thick fine iron stakes, one wielded a sword. The light of the sword flowed like white snow or frost. The chill suddenly dropped, and the surrounding air felt like it was about to freeze.
The sword light flashed like frost and snow, and sword marks were left on the three fine iron stakes. Each sword mark was the same in length and depth, as if it had been deliberately calculated, showing amazing control.
"The flow never ends!"
With a low shout, Chen Zong drew out his sword. The light of the sword was like the rushing water of a river. Then, the second fine iron pile was not spared, and was cut and destroyed in half.
You know, the fine iron pile here is two or three times thicker than Tianyaotang's fine iron pile, destroying a semi-thick fine iron pile with one move shows that Chen Zong's strength has been greatly improved compared to before.
This means that after reaching the sixth stage of the True Sword Heavenly Skill, the power of the sword will be increased by 100%. After the cultivation level reaches the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood, the power will be stronger, the speed will be faster, and the endless flow will also reach the subtleties In the realm, the power is further enhanced.
"I don't know how much my current strength is different from that of a martial artist who has been trained in Jinjing?" Chen Zong secretly said.
Qi and Blood Realm is the first major realm for a warrior, and Strength Training Realm is the second. The gap between the major realms is very obvious, but to what extent it is obvious, Chen Zong has no idea in his mind.
After all, the first opponent I encountered was the Blood Bat Envoy, who was seriously injured, his cultivation level was unknown, and his strength was hard to judge. Two revolutions, three or even four revolutions.
I don't know exactly how strong Lian Jinjing is.
The thought was fleeting, Chen Zong got rid of his distracting thoughts and drew his sword again.
Long flow!
The flow never ends!
Under the continuous cast, the fine iron piles were destroyed one by one, but in the blink of an eye three times, all the fine iron piles were destroyed.
For warriors, this kind of continuous explosion consumes a lot of energy and blood, and also consumes a lot of physical strength, but Chen Zong didn't feel much. The purity of pure yang energy and blood is astonishing. , consumes little and recovers completely quickly.
From this point, we can see the horror of the Great Consummation of Qi and Blood Realm. As long as you don't exhaust your Qi, blood and physical strength in an instant, you can recover quickly and keep it in the best condition, as well as your spiritual will. It is simply a fighter It's like not knowing how tired you are, even if your strength is slightly higher than your own, you will be consumed by yourself.
"Come here, change stakes." Chen Zong shouted, his voice contained an astonishing momentum, and there was a kind of sharpness.
Soon, someone came in and took away the destroyed refined iron piles, and after a while, new refined iron piles were brought in.
"How is Chen Zong during this time?" Qing Yuan envoy asked the people below.
"Reporting to Master Qingyuan Envoy, Chen Zong is practicing every day, and now he has replaced the seventh batch of refined iron piles." The people below replied respectfully.
"The seventh batch!" The Green Ape envoy was shocked.
The hardness of the fine iron piles is astonishing, and the strength of the Qi and blood realm is difficult to destroy, and it must be hit many times. Chen Zong has only been in the cave for ten days, and it is amazing to replace the seventh batch of fine iron piles.
"Okay, okay, no matter how much it is, give it to him." Qingyuan Envoy smiled.
The more domineering Chen Zong behaved, the happier and more relieved he was. This means that Chen Zong's potential strength is astonishing, and it will definitely be even more terrifying when he grows up. Moreover, it is an undeniable fact that the other party has successfully integrated the blood of a monster. , in the whole world, only people from the Black Demon Sect can do this.
Whether Chen Zong is willing to admit it or not, he is a member of the Black Demon Sect.
In addition, Chen Zong destroyed six batches of fine iron piles in just ten days. From the eyes of the Qingyuan envoy, there was nothing to hide about his strength, which meant that the other party did not deliberately conceal it.
Practice practice practice.
The true sword Tianjue has reached the sixth level, which is the highest level, and there is no way to improve it. It is also the limit when the cultivation base reaches the great perfection of Qi and blood. It is a limit that is considered false in legends. Unless you can break through to the strength training state, There is no improvement either.
Even Chen Zong didn't need to pay attention to it, the power of the whole body would run on its own, and it would be at its peak state every moment.
In this way, Chen Zong saved time on practicing skills and improving his cultivation, and spent all of his time on swordsmanship.
Gradually, Chen Zong discovered that the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood Realm can actually have a little effect on the spiritual will, and it seems to strengthen the spiritual will a little bit, making the spiritual will more rounded and transparent.
Afterimage swordsmanship!
The Willow Swordsmanship!
Eagle fencing!
Lightning swordsmanship!
Eight Styles of True Sword!
Split lights sword technique!
Lone Star Swordsmanship!
Changliu swordsmanship!
One after another swordsmanship was practiced repeatedly by Chen Zong, and each one has reached the subtle level, and the essence of it has been completely mastered.
The big broken iron hand can also practice.
Walk on the wind!
Split shadow body technique!
Nothing fell.
I don't know if it's because the cultivation base has reached the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood, and the spiritual will has become stronger and more harmonious. Chen Zong can feel that he is making progress every day.
It seems that every moment, there are sparks of inspiration colliding.
On the thirteenth day, it was a cloudy day.
Being in the cave, Chen Zong felt very obvious and depressed, so he couldn't help but walk out of the cave.
From staying in the cave to now, Chen Zong has not stepped out for a whole thirteen days.
Looking up, the world was gloomy and gloomy. It was clearly daytime, but it also gave people the feeling of night coming. People have difficulty breathing.
Time passed by little by little, and the atmosphere was bleak.
Suddenly, there was a wind blowing from nowhere, breaking this suffocating depression in an instant.
The wind became stronger in an instant, the howling wind turned into a hurricane and roared, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly moved. Between the flows, it gave people a heavy feeling, as if the mountains were moving sideways, and the sky and the earth changed suddenly.
Sweeping his eyes, surrounded by mountains, there were many black shadows, and Fu Lin felt as if he was heartbroken, Chen Zong looked up at the sky.
It just so happened that an incomparably dazzling lightning fell from the dense and thick dark clouds. In Chen Zong's eyes, it was like a heavenly sword with astonishing power. The dark clouds cut through, overwhelming.
The dark clouds that looked as thick as mountains had no resistance at all, and were as weak as thin paper under a sharp sword.
Click!
Rumble!
When the extremely dazzling lightning and thunder fell, there was a huge sound that pierced the eardrums, rolling and rolling, continuous.
Chen Zong was stunned.
That dazzling and domineering lightning not only split the thick dark clouds, but also split the shackles and shackles in his mind. In an instant, it seemed that countless inspirations spewed out.
It's just that many inspirations are scattered, like fragments, and it is difficult to gather them together.
Chen Zong entered into a strange state, without thinking, just staring at the sky like this, after the first dazzling lightning, there was a second and third, and soon, the sky was covered by dazzling incandescent lightning one after another. Occupy, the thick and continuous dark clouds were all torn and shattered.
"So... so..." Chen Zong murmured to himself, and countless incandescent lightning and thunder were reflected in his eyes, which seemed to be like divine light.
Countless fragments of inspiration were assembled and gradually became one. Chen Zong immediately turned around and strode into the cave, approaching the fine iron pile, and when he was five meters away from the fine iron pile, he drew his sword instantly.
At the same time, the fragments of inspiration in his mind were completely assembled, condensed into a bolt of lightning and shot down in the air, as if a sword was slashed down with incomparable momentum.
Out of the sword!
Too soon, the arm disappeared, only a sword light, that sword light was as cold as frost and snow, and dazzling, illuminating the cave, making people unable to look directly, it turned into a lightning bolt and a thunderbolt, tearing the air instantly , through a distance of five meters, towards the fine iron pile.
In less than half a blink of an eye, the lightning, thunder and sword light had already crossed a distance of five meters, with unparalleled sharpness and dominance, as if it could smash and destroy everything in its way.
Under this lightning sword light, the first fine iron pile was as fragile as tofu, and was directly destroyed. The lightning sword light did not weaken at all, and it rushed to the second fine iron pile.
One after another, like a broken bamboo, traversed across, destroying everything.
The whole process seemed to last for a long time, but in fact, it only took one blink of an eye. The dazzling lightning and sword light disappeared, and the fifth fine iron pile was crumbling and almost broke. The four fine iron piles in front were completely cut off, and the fracture was a little rough. rule.
Chen Zong's face was pale, his body swayed, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.
Immediately, the qi and blood circulated rapidly and quickly recovered. His pale complexion returned to a little color after three blinks, and he looked no different from a normal person after ten blinks.
After 30 blinks, 50% of the vitality and 30% of the physical strength of the whole body will be recovered directly.
You know, that sword is a sword of inspiration, and it is not under Chen Zong's control at all. When the sword is killed, all the power of Qi and blood will be consumed in an instant, and all the strength of the body will be consumed in an instant. It was a sword that went all out.
It would take at least two or three hours for other warriors not to take the elixir to recover, but Chen Zong took less than a minute, too fast, and this was even without using Shenxueyujing.
Although the consumption is very large, its power is also very terrifying. Looking at the four fine iron piles that were cut off in front, Chen Zong couldn't help but gasp.
This kind of power is not known to be many times stronger than the inexhaustible flow of the subtle realm.
You must know that there is a distance of one meter between each fine iron pile. When destroying the first one, it will consume part of its strength, and when it crosses the distance of one meter, it will naturally consume part of it. If it continues one by one, the difficulty is If it is multiplied, its power will naturally also be multiplied.
With such a consumption method and such terrifying power, there is no doubt that this is another true secret realm sword technique, just like the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword.
(end of this chapter)