In the Jianwu building, there is no black sword method included. Therefore, Chen Zong exchanged for 150 sword honors, and counting others, there are more than 500 sword honors in total. Each pill is equal to twenty sword honors, and Chen Zong can get twenty pills every month on average, which is four hundred sword honors.
Time flies, and another month has passed since the completion of the task of eradicating the Black Knife Village.
During this month, Chen Zong still studied hard and practiced as usual, but after reaching the second level of training strength, the speed of improvement was slower.
And this month, the academy didn't release any missions, so they couldn't get more sword honors.
"I have finally accumulated a thousand sword merits." Chen Zong was overjoyed, and immediately went to the sword martial building.
The exchange of prefecture-level low-rank exercises requires two hundred and fifty sword honors, the exchange of prefecture-level middle-rank exercises requires five hundred sword honors, and the exchange of prefecture-level top-rank exercises requires one thousand sword honors.
Among the disciples of the previous session, most of the exercises they cultivated were only earth-level middle-grade, and there was too little sword honor.
Like Chen Zong, during the seven nova period, he could get twenty sword honors every month, and he could exchange for Leiyin Bone Forging Pills, so he could accumulate thousands of sword honors in less than a year.
What is recorded on the fifth floor of the Jianwu Building is the prefecture-level top-grade exercises and prefecture-level top-grade martial arts.
Chen Zong's purpose is to exchange for an earth-level high-grade exercise, so that he can practice better.
There are not many earth-level high-grade exercises on the fifth floor of Jianwu Building, there are 21 in total. After careful selection, Chen Zong selected one called Da Hunyuanjin, and he also looked at it by the way. Other martial arts such as swordsmanship, broaden your horizons.
There are four levels of Da Hunyuan Jin, which is similar to Zhengyuan Jin. The internal strength cultivated is strong and powerful, and is suitable for any martial arts.
On the second floor of the small building, Chen Zong first spent half a day carefully comprehending the mysteries of the Great Primordial Energy, and began to practice after thoroughly understanding the first and second levels.
In three hours, the Great Hunyuan Jin was practiced for the first time, and the whole body of Zhengyuan Jin was also transformed into the Great Hunyuan Jin.
"The quantity has not increased or decreased, but the purity has increased by 10%." Chen Zong came to the conclusion after careful inspection, and then practiced the second level of Dahunyuanjin.
It took nearly a day for Chen Zong to practice the second level of the Great Hunyuan Energy. The cultivation base has not improved, but the amount of internal energy has increased by about 30%, and the purity has also increased by about 20%.
"The wind sings silently!"
As soon as the sword came out, the light of the sword turned into a piece of wind and melted into the air without making a sound. On the opposite iron pile, a sword mark immediately appeared, cutting directly. The sword mark was straight and delicate, which is hard to imagine. cut out.
"Wind Yin Wusheng's power is much stronger when it reaches the subtle state, and the second major Hunyuan Jin also increases the power of swordsmanship."
The cultivation of the third major Hunyuanjin is more difficult than imagined.
Another 20 days passed before Chen Zong had just completed the third level of Great Hunyuan Strength, the vigor of the inner strength increased by 30%, and the purity increased by another 30%.
In other words, it should not be that the purity is increasing, but that the potential has been developed. The internal energy extracted from the original impeccable body should be very pure, limited by the skills, and can only exert a small part, but as The improvement of the skills, the greater the part that can be exerted.
"Nowadays, in terms of the amount of internal strength, it may not be as good as practicing the third round of the Jinjing, but in terms of purity, it is better than many practicing the third round of the Jinjing, and it should be enough to compete with those who practice the top-grade kung fu of the earth level. Compare it with disciples." Chen Zong secretly said: "Last month, Lin Tianyu challenged the Iron Sword Ranking with his second-rank practice of Jinjing, and successfully defeated the forty-ninth place. Now, it's my turn."
Ranked on the Iron Sword List!
Compete for the Seven Swords Star!
This is the wish and goal of every self-motivated student.
Chen Zong is no exception.
But don't worry, let's see if you can cultivate the Great Hunyuan Energy to the fourth level, which means that the inner energy will be thicker and more pure.
Only half a month has passed, and the fourth stage of the Great Hunyuanjin is still far away, and it seems that it is impossible to achieve it in a short time.
What Chen Zong was challenging was Li Beiyu, who was ranked forty-third on the Iron Sword Ranking.
"Chen Zong, you are too arrogant. Today, I will teach you how to behave." Li Beiyu smiled.
"Don't speak big words too early, lest you will not be able to end when you get there." Chen Zong responded calmly.
"First, Lin Tianyu succeeded in challenging the Iron Sword Ranking, and now Chen Zong also wants to challenge the Iron Sword Ranking. Can he succeed?"
"I don't think so. Lin Tianyu's strength was about to surpass Chen Zong's, and he challenged for the last place in the Iron Sword Ranking. In the end, he narrowly won. Chen Zong challenged Li Beiyu, who was ranked forty-third."
"How could he be Senior Brother Li's opponent?" The people from Liumen all sneered, mocking Chen Zong for his overestimation.
Ma Xifeng, Zhou Hai and others also stood in the crowd and watched.
"Senior brother Ma, do you think Chen Zong will be Li Beiyu's opponent?" Zhou Hai asked in a low voice.
"It's hard to say." Ma Xifeng shook his head.
"It's hard to say, Ma Xifeng, your vision is too bad. Don't you think that a mere new student who has entered the academy for less than a year will be Li Beiyu's opponent, especially when there is a significant difference in cultivation." Cao Bang, who was ranked fourteenth on the iron sword list, laughed endlessly.
"Cao Bang, don't underestimate anyone." Ma Xifeng responded lightly.
"It depends on who it is. Maybe this Chen Zong has good talent, but his training time is too short, so he can't be Li Beiyu's opponent." Cao Bang said firmly, "If you don't believe me, we will take a bet."
"If you want to play, I'll play with you." Ma Xifeng's eyes flashed coldly: "Just bet a hundred swords."
"Okay, one hundred swordsmen, I'll accept it." Cao Bang was sure of winning, because he was familiar with Li Beiyu, and he was quite clear about his strength.
"Chen Zong, you disrespect senior brother and despise our Liumen. Today, I will use the sword in my hand to wake you up." As soon as Li Beiyu finished speaking, he drew his sword, and the blade trembled slightly, like a weightless feather Similarly, across the air, the trajectory is erratic.
"Don't say it so high-sounding, you know the facts best in your heart." In response, Chen Zong also drew his sword out of its sheath, the sword light was sharp and direct, piercing the air, as if there were ripples rippling away like water.
The two swords did not collide, but Li Beiyu's sword dodged suddenly at the last moment, and flitted towards Chen Zong from the side, with an unpredictable trajectory.
"Li Beiyu's Floating Feather swordsmanship has become more refined."
The Floating Feather Sword Art is an earth-level middle-grade sword art, which focuses on lightness and change, and is very flexible, like a feather falling, with an unpredictable trajectory.
"middle!"
The sword light was like a feather, about to fall on Chen Zong.
It was as if a gust of wind was blowing, and without a sound, Chen Zong's sword touched the tip of Li Beiyu's stabbing sword, and it was about to be retracted at the touch of a touch, but the tyrannical force burst out, and after deflecting the tip of the sword, he turned away .
The kung fu practiced by Li Beiyu is the ground-level middle-grade Piaoyu Jin, which is matched with Piaoyu swordsmanship and can exert its greatest power.
Piaoyu Jin focuses on lightness and softness. Li Beiyu's footsteps are like this. His body is like a feather. As long as the wind blows, he will move with it and change even more.
However, Da Hunyuan's strength focuses on being vigorous and upright, and the Juefeng swordsmanship seems to be related to wind, but it is only superficial, and its essence lies in cutting off.
Except for the ultimate move of the thirteenth move, Chen Zong has already practiced the rest of the sword moves to the subtle level, and has already mastered the essence and mystery. When he performed it, he immediately cut off Li Beiyu's sword technique one sword after another.
"Floating Feather Step!" Li Beiyu exerted all his strength, his body shape became lighter and more fluid under the footwork, and the sword in his hand also became more erratic and changeable.
Chen Zong's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through everything, and Li Beiyu's swordsmanship gradually became clear under his eyes.
Out of the sword!
cut off!
Fight back!
The difference between the two sides is only in the amount of internal strength. In terms of purity, Li Beiyu does not have any advantage, and is even at a disadvantage. Although the Floating Feather swordsmanship is an earth-level middle-grade swordsmanship, he has only cultivated to The realm of consummation is not down to the subtleties.
"It's impossible!" Cao Bang's pupils shrank.
He could see that Li Beiyu didn't release the water, but gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Floating Feather Zero Kill!"
With a low shout and murderous intent burst out, Li Beiyu's figure swayed like a feather fluttering, and the sword in his hand also swayed, drawing a changeable trajectory, changing more than ten times in an instant, each time leaving no trace. Xun felt that he was attacking Chen Zong from the front, but he actually appeared behind him and killed him with a sword.
This is the unique move of Piaoyu swordsmanship, a trick full of delusion, if you are not careful, you will be hit by the sword. However, Chen Zong has already seen through the mystery of this sword.
The tenth sword of Juefeng swordsmanship!
A sword swung out, directly cutting off the trajectory of Piao Yu Zero Kill.
The wind groaned silently!
The sword disappeared and turned into a wisp of wind blowing away. The hair on Li Beiyu's forehead flew up, his complexion changed drastically, and he immediately backed away, as light as a feather.
He retreated quickly, but Chen Zong's sword was even faster.
Wind south to north!
This is the twelfth move of the Juefeng swordsmanship, and it is also a sword move full of changes, like left and right, slow and fast.
The distance seemed to be shortened in an instant, Li Beiyu immediately dodged to the left, but unexpectedly, Chen Zong's sword appeared strangely on the right, as if waiting for him to hit him.
Straight to the heart!
In an instant, the heart seemed to stop beating, almost suffocated, and his face turned blue.
Swish Swish Swish!
Chen Zong's sword continued continuously, like a gust of wind, stabbing Li Beiyu's body continuously. His shoulders, arms, and wrists were all hit.
With the last strike, Li Beiyu's sword flew up and landed aside.
Chen Zong's sword rested firmly on Li Beiyu's neck.
If it was a life-and-death battle, even with the Ritual Sword, this sword was enough to kill Li Beiyu.
"Cao Bang, thank you for your hundred sword honors, I will accept it without hesitation." Ma Xifeng laughed.
Cao Bang's face was shocked, and then turned livid.
The others were stunned and speechless. Such a result was completely unexpected. Not only did Chen Zong win, but he also won cleanly.
"I've already told you, don't speak big words too early." Chen Zong withdrew his sword, his tone was calm, Li Beiyu's cheeks twitched, his pupils were bloodshot, and he stared at Chen Zong fiercely in shock. Not reconciled, as if he wanted to swallow Chen Zong alive.
He actually lost.
He was still defeated by the sword of a disciple who had entered the True Sword Academy for less than a year. From then on, he was afraid that he would be ridiculed.
(end of this chapter)