Chapter 50 Breakthrough
He first broke the limits of the human body, and then cultivated into a mixed body, and then strengthened his physique, possessing 10,000 catties of arm strength, and then reached 20,000 catties, and obtained the Xuanyu Golden Bone Art.
Today, Chen Zong's physique has reached an astonishing level, and his pure yang qi and blood are much more pure and vast, and his arm strength alone has reached 50,000 kilograms.
With Chen Zong's current body-refining cultivation base and the Hunyuan iron-smelting hand, without using any real power and swordsmanship, it is enough to compete and even defeat ordinary sixth-level warriors of the true martial arts, and can compete with ordinary seventh-level warriors of the real martial arts. Save your life.
After practising the second stage of the Mysterious Jade Golden Bone Technique, the third stage is even more difficult. With his own efforts, Chen Zong does not know how many years it will take to practice it. It has reached the pseudo-transcendent state or even the transcendent state.
If you can get this bloody Zhengyang, not to mention the third level of training, at least it can shorten a lot of time.
The whistling spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly stopped and gradually dispersed, and some of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a small vortex in the upper part of Xuebao Zhengyang was poured back. The process is coming to an end.
When the last aura of heaven and earth poured into Zhengyang of blood, the blood pool of Zhengyang also exudes pure and magnificent fluctuations of qi and blood, as mighty as the water of a long river, but in the next breath, the magnificent fluctuations of qi and blood are restrained, It was like a hallucination, and the bright red on the bloody positive sun also shrank rapidly, becoming dim, even a little withered, sickly like a weed.
This is the self-protection instinct that belongs to the elixir, and the pseudo elixir that wants to transform into a elixir also has this instinct to some extent.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would usually see such a sickly and almost withered flower, even if it looks strange, it wouldn't attract attention.
In the martial artist world, there are too many strange-looking things. Not every strange-looking thing has value. If you don't know how to be a treasure, it's just a joke.
Just at the moment when the blood was in the sunshine, everyone moved in unison, unfolding their movements one by one, bursting out at the fastest speed towards the blood, and the palms were full of real power. That bloody Zhengyang.
Some people take the snatch, and naturally some people take cover, otherwise it will only become a mess.
On Chen Zong's side, Zuo Shanmei took over, while Chen Zong took cover. After all, Zuo Shanmei was faster.
The double swords were unsheathed, and the dazzling silver sword light burst out of the air, killing the left and right sides respectively.
The eighteenth style of vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is so powerful that it immediately knocked back the two people on the left and right, but the others also made moves to kill.
Zuo Shanmei's sword was unsheathed, and the snow-white sword light swept across the sky like ice for ten thousand years.
Zuo Shanmei is also practicing the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship.
Different warriors often have different understandings when they practice the vertical and horizontal sword scriptures, but they have one thing in common, that is, the will of the vertical and horizontal swords. power.
However, Chen Zong's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is a kind of sharp and domineering, and he is invincible, while Zuo Shanmei's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship is displayed like a thousand years of ice.
With a single sword, the frost descended from the sky, and the terrifying power immediately smashed all the attacks, and then forced those people back.
This sword shocked Chen Zong's heart, so strong.
"The river is connected to the sky!" Li Mingyi drew out his sword, and the sword light rippled like water, endless, as if the water and the sky were the same color, making people unable to distinguish east, west, north and south.
Immediately, a flash of sword light contained within it, killing Chen Zong from the other side.
This Li Mingyi actually took advantage of this opportunity to injure Chen Zong.
After all, Li Mingyi is at the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. Although he cannot be listed among the geniuses of the second-line camp, his own strength is not weak. He surpassed the ordinary seventh level of the True Martial Realm. You can only meet with a sword.
A sword light that was as white as ice was faster, and it came first, smashing Li Mingyi's sword light and killing it.
Li Mingyi's complexion suddenly changed greatly, his whole body shivered, he couldn't help shaking, and he quickly retreated, but was still affected by the sword light, his shoulder was cut, but no blood was seen, because the wound was directly frozen.
The chill penetrated into the body from the wound, causing Li Mingyi to shiver all over, feeling that the arm holding the sword was a little numb and became inflexible.
"Zuo Shanmei, you actually dealt with me for an outsider." Li Mingyi roared sharply, his face full of grief and indignation, no matter what, after all, he and Zuo Shanmei had known each other 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 time, while Li Mingyi was extremely sad and angry, his hatred for Chen Zong skyrocketed.
Zuo Shanmei ignored him, unfolded his sword, and the snow-white rays of light gathered from the surrounding like a spiral, and then stabbed out, like the ice and snow aurora breaking through the sky, piercing the head of a seventh-level True Martial Realm and killing him directly.
This kind of swordsmanship contains an indescribable splendor in its simplicity, like a solo dance on the top of a snow-capped mountain, which is 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 when he reaches the eighth level of true martial arts can he compete with it, but it is not necessarily an opponent.
As the first died, the second and third were killed in the melee.
Chen Zong tried his best to protect Zuo Shanmei while protecting himself. Zuo Shanmei also took care of Chen Zong while vying for the blood Zhengyang, and blocked several near-fatal attacks for Chen Zong.
There are swords, lights, swords and shadows all around, and a terrifying aura permeates rampantly. A little carelessness is the end of death.
Here, Zuo Shanmei showed an unparalleled attitude, sweeping all directions and looking down on the world, repelling the powerful enemies one by one, approaching the bloody Zhengyang, and being able to pick them up at a glance.
"I can't get it, and no one wants to get it." Suddenly, the scattered cultivator at the eighth level of true martial arts roared and threw out a black light. The black light was a flying knife with extremely fast speed. , it is clear that the blood Zhengyang will be destroyed.
Zuo Shanmei's reaction was timely and the speed was fast enough, but it was still a line behind. It was just that the black light deviates slightly, and it still passed through the bloody Zhengyang, so that the bloody Zhengyang was hit and exploded.
Blood Soul 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 the flying knife, one of the petals shattered, producing a powerful explosion, and the other four petals were shattered. And the stamens exploded, lasing in all directions.
Zuo Shanmei reached out and grabbed one of the petals. Chen Zong followed Zuo Shanmei and reacted extremely quickly. He 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 when he got the stamen, Chen Zong felt that the powerful qi and blood in it was rapidly draining, and without any hesitation, he immediately threw it into his mouth.
Originally, after getting it, Chen Zong planned to ask someone to refine it into an elixir before taking it, and the effect would be a few percent better. If so, 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, as did the others who succeeded, swallowing it directly.
Seeing this scene, other people know that they have no chance. Even if they kill the other party, they can't get it back, not to mention that they may not be able to kill the other party if they do it.
Li Mingyi stared at Chen Zong angrily, stepped back and left.
Chen Zong performed the third stage of the Xuanyu Golden Bone Art, and his whole body was filled with a faint golden-red luster, with pure yang energy and blood roaring like a dragon.
Zuo Shanmei also started to practice body exercises.
As the core disciple of the vertical and horizontal sword sect, he is also included in the genius of the second-line camp of Tianjiang Prefecture, and it is normal to practice physical exercises, but Zuo Shanmei's physical training is not as good as that of Chen Zong. But it also increased her strength.
While running the exercises to refine the medicinal power of blood and positive yang, Chen Zong and others also paid attention to the movements around them. If anyone wanted to make a move, they would fight back without mercy.
Fortunately, after those people hesitated, they didn't make a move, but turned and left.
Qi and blood roared like a dragon, 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 more and more powerful.
Chen Zong didn't know what would happen when his pure Yang Qi and blood completely turned golden, but he had a vague expectation.
However, in just half an hour, Chen Zong's roaring pure yang qi and blood gradually became silent.
A series of voices sounded one after another, and Chen Zong's body trembled, becoming stronger and stronger. When the reinforcement stopped, Chen Zong clearly felt his own changes, his physique became stronger, and his strength was also obtained. marked improvement.
"Sixty thousand catties!" Chen Zong secretly said, this change is under his control, so he can clearly feel it.
The arm strength has increased from 50,000 jin to 60,000 jin. The improvement is obvious. If the previous Chen Zong could rely on the Hunyuan iron smelting hand to save his life under the ordinary seventh-level real martial artist, then now it is enough to stand against the ordinary seventh-level real martial artist. in invincibility.
Even if he didn't use the Hunyuan Iron Smelting Hand, with his double swords, Chen Zong's strength was greatly improved.
After a while, Zuo Shanmei also absorbed the medicinal power of Xue Bao Zhengyang, and her fair skin flashed a hint of ruddy, which was a sign of stronger Qi and blood.
Chen Zong guessed that Senior Sister Zuo Shanmei's physical strength could at least increase by ten thousand jins.
Afterwards, the other three also refined the petals of Bloody Zhengyang one after another, and their blood was surging, and the aura they exuded became more and more powerful, but the three of them looked at Zuo Shanmei with great fear, and retreated again and again, lest they be caught Zuo Shanmei beheaded.
Zuo Shanmei would kill people when they competed for the blood of Zhengyang, but now that there is no grievance or enmity, they will not kill people indiscriminately.
Benefiting from this, Chen Zong and Zuo Shanmei did not intend to leave the Medicine Valley immediately, but continued to stay in the Medicine Valley to continue their search. If they were lucky enough, they might find other fake medicines, even if they were Useless to yourself, you can also sell it in exchange for other things that you have for your own cultivation, so that you can make yourself stronger.