The waning moon hung high, covered with a layer of blood, and looked strange.
Chen Zong was leaning against a boulder, half of which was crushed by an inexplicable force, leaving the other half intact.
The roars of countless monsters spread from a distance, appearing empty and full of danger.
This place is already in the depths of the Western Wilderness, where there are a large number of fifth-level monsters, especially the fifth-level top-rank monsters, which are very active. Among them, there are also fifth-level overlord monsters.
I really want to lie down here, not thinking about anything, not caring about anything, just lying on my back quietly, staring at the star-sparse sky in a daze, let my thoughts go empty, and drift away as much as I want.
But no, this is the depths of the Western Wilderness, and danger may occur at any time. Moreover, there are still many warriors chasing and killing him, and it is difficult to deal with any of the warriors who dare to chase to the depths of the Western Wilderness.
Every minute and every second is precious, seize it and do everything possible to improve yourself.
Practicing thunder and sword strength.
The cultivation base has reached the peak of the seventh rank of the strength training, and if it goes up, it is the eighth rank of the strength training, but this kind of leap between levels is not so easy.
After practicing for a period of time and further consolidating his cultivation base, Chen Zong got up to practice physical exercise.
Physical exercise is very close to the final breakthrough, but it is also the biggest shackle. Chen Zong doesn't know when he will be able to truly break through, so as to train into a Hunyuan body, break the boundaries of the human body, and reach a new height.
Breaking through the limit of physical fitness will undoubtedly strengthen all-round and greatly improve the survivability, which will be of great help in entering the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.
Under the practice of physical exercise, the breath of Hunyuan Orb is injected into the body at an accelerated rate, permeating all limbs, bones, and every part of the body, with a warm feeling, and the body is full of vitality.
After practicing physical exercise, the next step is to practice swordsmanship.
One after another, the sword techniques were sorted out by Chen Zong.
Originally, after reaching the state of strength training, the swordsmanship of the Qi and blood state would not be practiced or used again, but before the battle with Wu Mo, Chen Zong realized that even ordinary swordsmanship, Still has its uniqueness, still has potential to be tapped.
There is no return to the sword!
That's not a specific move, more, it's a kind of... sword theory!
The theory of the sword, the theory of swordsmanship, and even the theory of sword... Dao...
Some are too far away, but efforts are being made in this direction.
"The sword skills I have mastered are still too few."
After some comprehension, Chen Zong couldn't help sighing.
Compared with other Jinjing fighters, Chen Zong has mastered a lot of martial arts. Relative to everything, it is not enough and far from enough for him. He still needs to study more swordsmanship and accumulate more accumulation .
In the middle of the night, he was attacked by several fifth-level top-grade monsters, but they all became the souls of Chen Zong's sword.
When the sky was getting brighter, Chen Zong tidied up a bit and set off again.
Strong strength, so that I am not afraid of the obstruction of monsters, and often the monsters are shot and killed by arrows before they get close.
As for the pursuers behind them, they had either given up, died under the minions of monsters, or were killed by other warriors. There were very few people who could continue to pursue them, and they were far away from Chen Zong.
Half a day later, Chen Zong saw a different scene. It was a sparse forest. Even though it was sparse, each tree was very tall, and the thick trunks required at least three or four adults to hug each other.
The leaves are withered and yellow, and it looks like it has been blown by the autumn wind, with a bit of bleakness.
"Finally arrived." Chen Zong secretly said, looking at the woods hundreds of meters away, he felt a familiar yet strange feeling.
Familiar, because this forest is the first stop to enter the Beast Mountain Range recorded on the map of the real Jianglong, but unfamiliar, because this is the first time Chen Zong has come here.
After many times of chasing and killing, I finally arrived at the destination. From here, I can get rid of the hunting better. Speaking of which, once I enter the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, unless I am a real martial arts expert, it will be very difficult for a martial arts practitioner to practice strength. Dangerous, in fact, even a true martial artist might not be willing to enter the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range.
Throughout the ages, the Mountain of Beasts has been a paradise for monsters and a hell for humans.
How many martial arts masters who had reached the late stage of the True Martial Realm broke into the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, but died in it in the end, like a real dragon subduing a real person.
Hearing the news, he was terrified, and his face changed when he talked about it.
Now, Chen Zong wants to step into it, it is impossible to say that he is not nervous.
With my cultivation level at the peak of Rank 7, with my strength enough to kill most warriors who practiced Rank 9, and with my ability to memorize the map left by Daoist Jiang Long, I can't guarantee that I will Survive in the mountains of beasts.
The root of everything lies in strength.
Take a deep breath, let yourself calm down, take a step, and quickly go to the woods in front of you, about to step into the first stop, a figure flashes from behind a big and thick tree.
Soon it was natural, as if he had stood there a long time ago, facing Chen Zong.
This is a young man wearing a red martial robe, his eyebrows are strange, red and black are intertwined, under the calm eyes, there is an astonishing rage, like a volcano, standing there, the surrounding air seems to become thicker Other places are hotter.
The first time he saw the man in the red martial robe, Chen Zong felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart and kept warning himself.
When the other party's eyes fell on him.
Danger!
Danger!
Danger!
The strong sense of crisis made Chen Zong unconsciously tense up.
"Throughout the ages, anyone who wants to enter the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range will start from here, and you are no exception." The young man in red martial arts said calmly, as if speaking to Chen Zong, or talking to himself: "Originally I thought that you, who was reputed to be comparable to the three great talents, would surprise me, but looking at it now, it’s nothing more than that.”
"Remember these three words, Huo Xingshi, because he will send you to hell." The plain words of the young man in the red military robe contained terrifying murderous intent.
Fire exercise!
Those three words made Chen Zong's pupils shrink.
There are three generals in the Tyrannical Martial League, Dragon, Tiger and Eagle, who claim to be invincible in the cultivation realm. Among them, the dragon general is even more terrifyingly tyrannical. Under the three generals, he is a master of the five elements. And the strength is far better than most of the peaks of the Ninth Turn of the Lianjinjing, but how strong it is, I have never seen it with my own eyes, and it is not intuitive enough after all.
Now, every word and deed that Huo used brought invisible oppression to himself, making him aware of the power of the Tyrannical Martial Alliance.
But this is already the last stop to enter the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, and it must be crossed.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong approached with strides, opened his bow and arrow, and locked on the fire exercise with a trace of tragic breath.
About 150 meters apart, stand still, like a pine tree, standing still.
Huo Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light called danger in his eyes.
There was a sharp tearing sound, and the arrow left the string and pierced the air, reaching the extreme speed, passing 150 meters in the blink of an eye, reaching the strongest power, and shooting at the fire.
Huo Xing contracted his pupils, but his body remained motionless, like an ancient tree that had taken root on the ground. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand, like fishing for a moon in a sea, and grabbed the arrow that was coming at high speed.
The arrow was only an inch away from Huo Xingshi's eyes, but he was powerless to go any further, being held by a long white hand, the tail of the arrow trembled.
Blocking arrows in this way is terrifying.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong took the arrow again.
Four rings of broken steel!
Four consecutive arrows shot out through the air in a straight line, tearing the sky, and immediately brought a strong sense of crisis to Huo Xing, enough to threaten his life.
Five Rings Piercing Clouds!
After the fourth ring, Chen Zong took the arrow and shot it again. To be on the safe side, he used the fire to shoot and kill.
There was only the last arrow left in the quiver, and it was also taken by Chen Zong, and when he opened the bow and fired the arrow, thunder and sword power surged.
Lightning flash kills arrows!
The last arrow was like a bolt of lightning, dazzling to the extreme, and incomparably tyrannical.
"break!"
With a loud shout, the fire was raging, and Huo Xing slapped it out with both palms. The whole body was red, as if covered by flames, the surrounding air became scorched, and the temperature rose sharply.
One palm after another, the arrows hit one after another, and the roots shattered.
Nine consecutive arrows were shattered by Huo Xing, and the last arrow was shot with unparalleled power. Huo Xing's pupils seemed to turn red, and the end of his black hair was also dyed with a hint of red. rise.
The palm of the right hand seemed to be burning with flames, and the surrounding air was distorted.
"Fire Palm!"
"Fire opens the mountain!"
With a violent shout, he slapped out with his right hand. The terrifying flames seemed to burn everything into ashes, and the impact contained in it could crush everything.
Collision, an astonishing burst of vigor, red and purple intertwined, bright like sparks, falling on the ancient wood on one side, burning quickly, and the flames rushed rapidly.
After a gust of wind blew away the smoke and energy, Huo Xing made his figure appear. He folded his arms in front of his body and put them down slowly, seemingly unharmed.
But to defend against ten arrows in a row, especially the last arrow, Huo used up a lot of internal strength.
"How could it be so strong!" Chen Zong's pupils shrank like needles, and the shock in his heart was very strong.
Like Wu Mo and his like, even if their strength increases greatly in the demonization situation, they will definitely not be able to stop their ten arrows from shooting, especially the four-ring broken steel first, and then the five-ring piercing cloud. People are tired of dealing with it, and the final flash of thunder and killing arrows is the ultimate move.
Unexpectedly, they were all resisted by Huo Xing, and resisted head-on, which shows how tyrannical and terrifying Huo Xing's strength is.
Chen Zong had already taken out the Huijin Pill, otherwise the continuous shooting, especially the last flashing arrow would directly consume half of his internal energy.
Huo Xingshi did not take the initiative to attack, because he also consumed a lot of internal strength, and took out the Huijin Pill to restore his internal strength. While recovering his internal strength, Huo Xingshi stared at Chen Zong coldly, his eyes twirling with coldness. The killing intent slowly gathered.
Almost, he was shot by the opponent's arrow.
"Chen Zong, you really are the pride of heaven." Huo Xing said, his voice was as flat as before, but under the flatness, it seemed to contain the rage of volcanic magma: "I never thought that your archery skills would be so good! So outstanding, but now, I am very curious, how can you fight against me when you have no arrows?"
(end of this chapter)