Chapter 39 Nanshuntian

Under the blazing sun, the light of the sword was blazing, making people feel terrified and inexplicable.

The knife seemed to be sinking in a blazing sun. It was magnificent and unstoppable, and it fell directly. The terrifying pressure of the knife broke the ground, splitting a long ravine, tearing like lightning, and the gravel rolled over on the left and right sides.

The sound of gold and iron is piercing, and the piercing gold and cracking stones are like magic sounds. , more like an invisible blade cutting on the body, there is indescribable pain.

The figure flew out, and the short spear dropped to the side.

"No. 3 on the Jiaolong list, doesn't it look good?" With the long knife in his hand, Nan Shuntian, who was wearing a dark red robe, had a hint of coldness on his mouth, as if he was a bit mocking, but his eyes were swept away with contempt. However, the contempt contained in it makes people almost frazzled.

However, Wang Songtao, who ranked third in the Jiaolong list and had a mid-term six-star combat power, was easily defeated by the opponent. If they went up, they would only lose more thoroughly and uglier.

Therefore, although I hate it so much that my teeth itch, there is nothing I can do about it.

As for those warriors in the real martial realm, it is even more impossible to take action, because this is a battle between the levels of the cultivation realm.

"Brother Jingyuan, can you fight against him?"

"No." Although Lin Jingyuan was very unwilling, he had to admit that he was not Nan Shuntian's opponent, because although he ranked second on the Dynasty Jiaolong list, his combat power was also in the mid-6-star stage, similar to Wang Songtao, strong. Not much.

Wang Songtao was defeated so easily, and he went up, and the result was similar.

Knowing that he is not an opponent at all, but to forcibly shoot, it is not self-inflicted humiliation.

"Where's the first place in your Dynasty Flood Dragon List?" Nanshun's eyes swept away, as sharp as a blade, and when he passed through everyone's faces, there was a feeling of being cut by an invisible blade: "Call him Come out and fight me."

"If Ding Xuan makes a move, he can easily defeat you." Some people shouted loudly, but Lin Jingyuan, Wang Songtao and others changed their faces, because they all knew that Ding Xuan's combat power was stronger than them, but it was easy to say Defeating this mysterious Nan Shuntian is very difficult, even impossible.

"Oh, is that so?" Nan Shuntian raised his slightly red eyebrows, and immediately smiled: "Then let Ding Xuan come, if he can beat me, I will only be happier."

"I'll wait until sunset." Nan Shuntian glanced at Lieyang, who was in the middle of the sky,

There are still hours until sunset.

"Quick, go find Ding Xuan."

"Ding Xuan's shot will definitely defeat him."

In the dynasty, Ding Xuandang was the first among the younger generation of martial arts practitioners.

Bathed in the scorching sun, Nan Shuntian closed his eyes as if he was enjoying himself.

Two hours passed, and several figures came quickly.

"Nan Shuntian, Ding Xuan is retreating, you still need to wait for a while."

"Oh, do you retreat?" Nan Shuntian opened his eyes, as if two sharp knife lights shot out of the sky, making people feel chills, and when he sacrificed, he nodded: "Alright, then I'll wait a little longer. sky."

After speaking, Nan Shuntian turned around and left without even looking at everyone.

Even though some people were angry, there was nothing they could do.

"Wait a minute." The eldest prince shouted to Nan Shuntian: "My name is Yuwenyang, I am the eldest prince of the dynasty. Brother Nan is very powerful, and his talent is unparalleled, which makes me admire..."

"The eldest prince of the dynasty..." Nan Shuntian said, interrupting the eldest prince's words directly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "You want to recruit me? Let me use it for you?"

"I just want to be friends with Brother Nan." For some reason, the eldest prince felt that his momentum was completely suppressed and said unconsciously.

"Your real purpose is to recruit me." Nan Shuntian smiled and said, "But unfortunately, the prince of a mere dynasty is not qualified to serve me."

With a hint of contemptuous laughter, Nan Shuntian turned around and strode away, leaving only a arrogant back.

The eldest prince seemed to have his chest torn open, exposing his heart to the public's eyes. He was mocked unscrupulously, and even stepped on his foot. His face was the color of pig liver, which was very ugly. Had to forcibly swallow it.

"Check, check for me, find out where this Nan Shuntian came from." The eldest prince said angrily.

Seeing the eldest prince deflated, the third prince felt a little refreshed, but also unhappy.

Rejoicing because he and the eldest prince are competitors, and displeased because Nan Shuntian's arrogance and contempt for the dignity of the prince of the dynasty, so he also issued an order for people to investigate Nan Shuntian's origins.

This person suddenly came to the capital and challenged geniuses everywhere. So far, no one has been able to catch him with three swords.

Powerful, arrogant, it is the portrayal of this person.

It is arrogant and annoying, but its power is irresistible and has to be obeyed.

Not only the eldest prince and the third prince asked people to investigate the origin of Nan Shuntian, but also the various forces in the capital.

Wang Songtao has a six-star mid-term combat power. Whether it is now or in the past, he belongs to the famous generation in the entire dynasty. As long as he does not die in the middle, it is almost a sure thing to reach the pseudo-transcendent state in the future, and his potential is too high. People, in the pseudo-transcendent realm, can also belong to the superior class, become the pillars of the dynasty, and even have a chance to achieve extraordinary.

Such combat power is not the enemy of Nan Shuntian's three swords, indicating that Nan Shuntian is more powerful.

"It's like the Emperor Huntian in the historical records of the dynasty, who suddenly appeared, challenged the experts of the dynasty, defeated them one by one, and left a legend." This is what a general of the royal family said.

"Does this person come from the same place as the Huntian Martial King?"

"At the moment, based on all the clues we've collected, it's possible."

"It turned out to be from there, no wonder it has such combat power."

"The order is to set up a special dragon fighting platform ten days later, and let Ding Xuan fight Na Nan Shuntian." The emperor of the dynasty said.

If Nanshuntian really came from there like King Huntian Wu, then he could not be an enemy, otherwise it would bring trouble to the royal family.

Chen Zong didn't know all of this.

Surrounded by strong yin qi, it gathered from all directions and poured into Chen Zong's body one after another, colliding with pure yang qi and blood continuously, deriving pure and gentle power, which was then absorbed by Huntian Poyuanjin to assist in the exercises. 's practice.

As time passed, Chen Zong's whole body was wrapped in a strong Yin Qi, as if he had formed a cocoon, and he could no longer be seen.

The cold breath made Chen Zong feel frozen, and the power of pure yang qi and blood was constantly fighting. Chen Zong had a feeling of dire straits, which was very uncomfortable, but the pure breath merged into the chaotic energy, but Feel comfortable again.

Yin and yang meet, and the power of Hunyuan is derived.

The improvement of the practice method is different from the improvement of the cultivation base. It is very mysterious, and Chen Zong can't express it in words.

It seems to be transformed into a huge sponge, and the rich Yin Qi gathered around is like water, which is quickly absorbed.

Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin is constantly circulating between Chen Zong's tyrannical muscles, bones and muscles, week after week.

In fact, when a martial artist cultivates inner strength, it lasts for too long at once, because the power of inner strength is not bad. Under the continuous impact, it will put a burden on the muscles, bones, and muscles. When the burden reaches the extreme, it will be damaged.

However, Chen Zong's muscles, bones and muscles are very strong and can withstand the impact of internal force for a longer time.

In a blink of an eye, most of the time passed, and a large amount of pure and gentle power permeated between Chen Zong's muscles, bones, and muscles, and was quickly absorbed by the passing Huntian Po Yuan Jin. It did not increase the amount of Hun Tian Po Yuan Jin, but it was equivalent to improving the chaos. Tian Po Yuan Jin's potential.

Finally reached the fifth extreme.

The accumulation of constant savings, only for the final outbreak.

Another hour passed, and Chen Zong knew that it was the limit.

"Broken!" A low shout, but it was like the sound of thunder, rolling in all directions, turning into an astonishing shock wave, instantly shattering the rich yin qi that wrapped itself, and the ripples were washed away.

The Yinfeng corpse approaching here also retreated again and again as if being blown by the strong wind, stumbling from side to side.

There happened to be a team of warriors who walked past not far away, and felt the whistling like a gust of wind and the astonishing sound like muffled thunder, and the expressions of each one changed greatly.

"Could it be that some treasure was born?"

"It shouldn't be, it's a human voice, maybe it's fighting."

"This momentum must be stronger."

"Let's not get close."

This group of people hurriedly avoided it, lest it be affected. After all, the momentum contained in the shouting sound was very strong, and they knew that they were not opponents.

Countless yin qi was completely rejected, and a short-lived void appeared. Immediately, a large amount of yin qi swept in again, filling the void.

Chen Zong stood in that yin qi, and there was a trace of tyrannical energy fluctuations all over his body, like undulating tides, majestic, domineering and sharp, astonishingly tyrannical.

"Huntian Po Yuan Strength sixth level, really strong."

Carefully feeling the inner strength of his body, Chen Zong's mouth hung a smile, and he felt joy from his heart.

Ever since he obtained Huntian Po Yuanjin, after Chen Zong cultivated to the fifth level, it has been difficult for him to cultivate to the sixth level. .

The changes brought about by the sixth-layer Huntian Poyuan Jin are very obvious, and the inner energy of the whole body is constantly becoming more and more pure in the continuous operation.

Chen Zong was not in a hurry to leave, because Huntian Po Yuan Jin had just broken through to the sixth level, and had not yet reached the true extreme. First consolidate it, and improve it as much as possible to reach the extreme.

One hour, two hours and three hours passed quickly.

Chen Zong also stopped cultivating, because Hun Tian broke his Yuan Jin and really reached the pinnacle.

"The sixth is heavier than the fifth. The amount of internal energy has not increased, but the purity has doubled." Chen Zong said secretly after feeling it carefully.

The amount of internal energy is not directly related to the level of strength. At best, the fighting time is longer, but the purity is closely related to the power. The higher the purity, the stronger the power and the stronger the strength.

"In addition to doubling the purity, the recovery speed of internal energy is also doubled."

"In addition, cultivating the earth-level unparalleled exercises to the limit is also one of the conditions for breaking through the great perfection of the cultivation realm."