First, he broke the limit of the human body, and then cultivated into a Hunyuan body, and then strengthened his physique, with an arm strength of 10,000 jin, and then reached 20,000 jin, and obtained Xuanyu Jingugong.
Today, Chen Zong's physique has become astonishingly strong, and his pure yang energy and blood have become much more pure and vast, and his arm strength alone has reached 50,000 jin.
With Chen Zong's current body training practice combined with the Hunyuan Iron Hand, without using any real strength and swordsmanship, it is enough to compete and even defeat ordinary warriors of the sixth level of true martial arts, and can fight against ordinary warriors of the seventh level of true martial arts. Save your life.
After practicing the second stage of Xuanyu Golden Bone Skill, the third stage is even more difficult. Chen Zong doesn't know how many years it will take to practice it with his own efforts. It has reached the pseudo-transcendent realm or even the transcendent realm.
If you can get this Blood Soul Zhengyang, not to mention the third stage, at least you can shorten a lot of time.
The roaring spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly paused, and gradually dispersed, and some of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into small whirlpools flowed backwards from the uppermost sky of Xuepo Zhengyang. The process is coming to an end.
When the last spiritual energy of heaven and earth was poured into the Blood Soul Zhengyang, the Blood Pond Zhengyang also exuded pure and magnificent Qi and blood fluctuations, mighty and mighty like the turbulent water of a long river, but in the next breath, the magnificent Qi and blood fluctuations were restrained, It was like a hallucination, and the bright red on the bloody Zhengyang also shrank rapidly, becoming dim, even a little withered, as sick as weeds.
This is the self-protection instinct that belongs to the elixir, and the pseudo-elixir that wants to transform into an elixir also has this instinct to some extent.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, and usually saw such a sickly and almost withered flower, even if it had a strange shape, it would not attract attention.
In the world of warriors, there are a lot of strange-looking things. Not every strange-looking thing is valuable. If you don’t know how to be a treasure, it will only add more jokes.
At the moment when the bloody Zhengyang was introverted, everyone moved in unison, one by one unfolded their body skills, bursting out to rush towards the bloody Zhengyang at the fastest speed, grabbing forward with their palms full of strength, trying to catch That blood is positive.
Someone took action to snatch it, and naturally someone took action to cover it, otherwise it would just be a mess.
On Chen Zong's side, Zuo Shanmei took the initiative to snatch it, while Chen Zong took the initiative to cover it. After all, Zuo Shanmei was faster.
The two swords were unsheathed, and the bright silver sword light pierced through the air, killing to the left and right respectively.
The eighteenth form of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was astonishingly powerful, and immediately repelled the two people on the left and right, but the others also made moves to kill them.
Zuo Shanmei's sword was then unsheathed, and the snow-white sword light swept across the sky like ice for thousands of years, and the vertical and horizontal meaning contained in it looked down on the world.
What Zuo Shanmei practiced was also the vertical and horizontal sword art.
Different warriors practice the vertical and horizontal sword code, and often have different understandings, but they have one thing in common, that is, the will to rule the world. Without this will, it is impossible to grasp the mystery of the vertical and horizontal sword code, let alone display the power of the vertical and horizontal sword code. power.
However, Chen Zong's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is sharp and domineering, invincible, while Zuo Shanmei's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is like ice for thousands of years.
As soon as the sword came out, frost fell from the sky, and the terrifying power immediately smashed all the attacks, and then forced those people back.
This sword shocked Chen Zong's mind, it was so strong.
"The river is flowing to the sky!" Li Mingyi drew out his sword, and the light of the sword rippled like water, endlessly, as if the water and the sky were the same color, making people unable to distinguish east, west, south, north.
Immediately, a flash of sword light was contained in it, and it charged towards Chen Zong from the other side.
Li Mingyi took advantage of this opportunity to wound Chen Zong.
After all, Li Mingyi is at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. Although he cannot be included in the geniuses of the second-line camp, his own strength is not weak. He surpassed the ordinary seventh level of the True Martial Realm. This sword was deliberately made, making it impossible for Chen Zong to dodge. He could only raise his sword to greet him.
A sword light that was as white as ice was even faster, and came first, crushing Li Mingyi's sword light and killing him back.
Li Mingyi's complexion suddenly changed, his whole body felt cold, he couldn't help trembling, and quickly retreated, but he was still affected by the sword light, his shoulder was cut, but no blood flowed out, because the wound was frozen directly.
The chill invaded his body from the wound, making Li Mingyi tremble all over, and felt that the arm holding the sword was a little numb and became inflexible.
"Zuo Shanmei, you actually dealt with me because of an outsider." Li Mingyi screamed, his face full of grief and indignation, no matter what, he had known Zuo Shanmei for more than 20 years, and he could be regarded as a childhood sweetheart. Zuo Shanmei was treated coldly and was even killed by Zuo Shanmei's sword.
For a moment, while Li Mingyi was extremely sad and indignant, his hatred for Chen Zong skyrocketed.
Zuo Shanmei didn't pay attention to him, she opened her sword, and the snow-white light gathered like a spiral from the surroundings, and then pierced out, like an ice and snow aurora piercing through the air, piercing through the head of a seventh-level true martial artist, killing her directly.
This kind of swordsmanship contains an indescribable magnificence in its simplicity, like a solo dance on the top of a snow-capped mountain, breathtaking.
With Zuo Shanmei's strength, the ordinary seventh level of true martial arts is under the sword, like a chicken and a dog. Only those who reach the eighth level of true martial arts can compete with it, but it is not necessarily an opponent.
With the death of the first, the second and third were killed in the melee.
Chen Zong tried his best to protect Zuo Shanmei and protect himself at the same time. While Zuo Shanmei was fighting for the blood and Zhengyang, he would also take care of Chen Zong and block several almost fatal attacks for Chen Zong.
Surrounded by swords, lights and swords, a terrifying aura permeates and rampages, and a little carelessness will end in death.
Here, Zuo Shanmei showed an incomparable posture, sweeping all directions like looking at the world, repulsing powerful enemies one by one, approaching Xuesoul Zhengyang, and it seems that she can pick it up.
"I can't get it, and no one can get it." Suddenly, the casual cultivator at the eighth level of true martial arts roared fiercely, and threw out a black light. , it is clear that it is to destroy the blood Zhengyang.
Zuo Shanmei reacted in a timely manner, and her speed was fast enough, but she was still slow by a line. She just deflected the black light slightly, and still passed the bloody Zhengyang, causing the bloody Zhengyang to explode.
Xuesoul Zhengyang has a total of five petals and one stamen, all of which contain powerful and pure natural qi and blood. Now that it was hit by a flying knife, one of the petals shattered, producing a powerful explosion that blasted the other four petals into pieces. And the pistil exploded, lasing in all directions.
Zuo Shanmei stretched out his hand and grabbed a petal. Chen Zong followed Zuo Shanmei, reacting extremely quickly, and grabbed the stamen that was about to fly by in front of him, and the other three petals fell into the hands of the other three.
At the same time as he got the stamen, Chen Zong felt that the powerful Qi and blood in it were rapidly draining, and he threw it into his mouth without any hesitation.
Originally, after getting it, Chen Zong planned to ask someone to refine it into a elixir and then take it, the effect would be several times better, but now he was hit by a flying knife and exploded, and suffered some damage, causing the blood to leak out. If he didn't take it directly If not, it won't take long for the pure Qi and blood in it to dissipate.
Zuo Shanmei also knew this, and ate it without hesitation, and the other people who got it did the same, and swallowed it directly.
Seeing this scene, the others knew that they had no chance. Even if they killed the other party, they would not be able to get it back, not to mention that they might not be able to kill the other party.
Li Mingyi stared at Chen Zong bitterly, stepped back step by step, and left.
Chen Zong performed the third level of the Xuanyu Golden Bone Art, his whole body was filled with a faint golden red luster, and the pure yang energy and blood roared like a dragon.
Zuo Shanmei also performed body training exercises.
As the core disciple of the Zongheng Sword Sect, and he is also included in the Tianjiang Mansion's second-tier geniuses, it is normal to also practice body training techniques, but Zuo Shanmei's body training is not as good as Chen Zong's, there is a big difference, But it also increased her strength.
While running the exercises to refine the power of the blood and positive yang medicine, Chen Zong and others also paid attention to the movement around them, and whenever someone wanted to make a move, they would fight back without mercy.
Fortunately, under those people's hesitation, they didn't make a move, but turned and left.
The qi and blood roared like a dragon, and Chen Zong could feel that his pure yang qi and blood continued to grow, and the golden threads contained in the bright red qi and blood increased little by little, which meant that the pure yang qi and blood became stronger and stronger.
Chen Zong didn't know what would happen when his body of pure yang qi and blood completely turned golden, but he had a vague expectation.
However, in just half an hour, the roaring pure yang qi and blood all over Chen Zong's body slowly fell silent, and the pure yang qi and blood began to feed back his body, strengthening his tendons and bones and strengthening his viscera.
A series of running sounds sounded one after another, and Chen Zong's body trembled slightly, becoming stronger and stronger. After the strengthening stopped, Chen Zong clearly felt the changes in himself, his physique became stronger, and his strength also gained. significantly improved.
"Sixty thousand catties!" Chen Zong secretly said, this change is under his control, so he can clearly feel it.
Arm strength has increased from 50,000 jin to 60,000 jin. The improvement is obvious. If Chen Zong was able to save his life against ordinary seventh-level true martial arts fighters with his Hunyuan Iron Forging Hand, it is now enough to stand against ordinary seventh-level true martial arts fighters. invincible.
Even if he didn't use Hunyuan Iron Smelting Hands, with the dual swords, Chen Zong's strength has been greatly improved.
After a while, Zuo Shanmei also absorbed the medicinal power of Blood Soul Zhengyang, and her fair skin flashed a rosy glow, which was a sign of stronger Qi and blood.
Chen Zong guessed that Senior Sister Zuo Shanmei's physical strength could at least strengthen ten thousand catties.
Afterwards, the other three also successively refined the petals of Blood Soul Zhengyang, and their blood was surging, and the aura they exuded became stronger and stronger. Zuo Shanmei beheaded.
Zuo Shanmei would kill people when they were competing for the blood and Zhengyang, but now that there is no vengeance, she will not kill people indiscriminately.
Having benefited, Chen Zong and Zuo Shanmei did not intend to leave the Spiritual Medicine Valley immediately, but continued to stay in the Spiritual Medicine Valley to continue searching. If they were lucky enough, they might find other fake spiritual medicines, even if they were It is useless to oneself, and can also be sold in exchange for other things that are useful to oneself in cultivation, so as to make oneself stronger.
(end of this chapter)