Chapter 798 Nine Floors (One More)

PS: Today we will resume the sixth shift, and we need everyone's stimulation and encouragement!

After practicing the sixth level, the remaining seventh and eighth levels are all a matter of course for him. With his strong spirit, no matter how complicated the seventh and eighth levels are, he can mobilize them.

Compared with the sixth layer, the seventh layer and the eighth layer are faster. Once activated, the small stone hits the target instantly, with almost no time interval, and the power is even more amazing. The seventh layer is twice as powerful as the sixth layer. The eighth layer is twice as powerful as the seventh layer.

Chu Li could imagine that if he used this to deal with Tan Hu, Tan Hu would never escape.

It's a pity that when he reached the ninth floor, he stopped again. The two forces were entangled together but lived in peace, just like letting water and fire walk together in one place and lived in peace. Internal force.

Chu Li felt that a third internal force might be needed.

It's a pity that he tried to stimulate it, but failed. The three internal forces are more difficult to reconcile.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Ruolan came fluttering in a peach red shirt, which was fresh and pleasant.

Seeing that Chu Li was shooting a small stone, the small stone suddenly disappeared from his hand, and the next moment appeared in a big stone in the distance.

She stood by and watched in amazement.

Chu Li's pebbles were getting faster and faster, and they hit the same spot.

"Pfft!" A one-meter-thick stone was shot through, and a small stone shot out from the other end.

Her charming eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at him in surprise.

As far as she knew, the Guangming Dao was more difficult to practice as it went to the back, because the speed was too fast and the strength was too great, making it difficult to control the aim.

And the further you go to the back, the more energy and internal energy you will consume.

When they reached the sixth floor, most people shot two or three times, but they were exhausted and unable to shoot again.

Chu Li shot out ten small stones at this moment, and he was still in high spirits, showing no signs of fatigue.

He's not a genius, he's a freak!

Chu Li patted the dirt on his palm, turned his head and smiled at her, "Miss Ruolan, how about my Bright Saber?"

"This is the sixth floor?" Li Ruolan's clothes fluttered in the strong wind, her hair was a little disheveled, only the veil on her face was still, quietly covering her face.

"The seventh floor." Chu Li said.

"Have you reached the seventh floor?" Li Ruolan was surprised.

Chu Li smiled and said: "I have already practiced to the eighth floor, but the stone on the eighth floor can't bear it, so I can barely use the seventh floor."

The power of the eighth layer is too strong, as soon as the internal force converges on the stone, the small stone will explode immediately.

Li Ruolan took off her veil, and a smile appeared on her charming face: "I came this time to give you a knife."

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white wrists, and then revealed a circle of throwing knives around her wrists, only the length of her index finger. The snow was as bright as a mirror, shining coldly in the bright morning sun.

Chu Li frowned, but his eyes fell on her white wrist.

Li Ruolan gave him a white look, and took off the wrist guards, which were neatly inserted with six throwing knives.

She handed the wristband to Chu Li and said, "This is given to you by the saint herself."

"Thank you, Holy Maiden." Chu Li took it absent-mindedly, and it was so light that it was almost weightless: "Six is ​​a bit small."

Li Ruolan said: "It's enough, how much do you think it will take?"

If you don't use the Guangming Dao, it's enough, once you use it, it's often killing people, and with all your strength, you often can't shoot six knives, and you can't do it again after two or three knives or even one knives.

Chu Li said: "How about some more?"

Li Ruolan said angrily, "How many?"

"Six more." Chu Li said, "It happens to be in the other hand as well."

"The left hand is okay, but if you use the sword with the right hand, it will delay the speed of using the sword." Li Ruolan said.

Chu Li shook his head: "It doesn't matter, how can it be delayed if it is so light!"

"...Okay, I'll tell the saint." Li Ruolan suddenly remembered that he had an adventure and had infinite power.

Li Ruolan bid farewell and left, Ran Ran drifted down like a white cloud, the cloud quickly blocked her figure, she quickly flew ten miles away, and disappeared from the big circle mirror.

Chu Li didn't follow to see where the saint was, so he settled down and continued to practice.

The flying knife is as light as nothing, and its tentacles are as thin as ice sheets. If it is thrown without internal force, it has no power.

But this knife is extremely sharp, he held it and touched a stone lightly, like touching tofu.

Fortunately, his body training skills are not shallow, even if he touches it, it will be fine. If it is an ordinary person, if he touches it lightly, he will be seriously injured, and it is easy to hurt himself if he wears it on his wrist.

He directly activated the eighth layer of the Bright Sword Art, and the flying knife in his hand flashed lightly, then disappeared, appeared ten meters away, flashed a light at the far end of a one-meter-thick stone, and shot out ten meters as a cold light , Drilled into another boulder, disappeared.

Chu Li was speechless, so powerful.

He originally thought he could shoot into the first stone, but he never expected to shoot through it directly, and then shot into another stone within one meter.

Such power cannot be stopped by flesh and blood.

He smiled excitedly, imagining the appearance of Tan Hu and Meng Wuzhong's throwing knives, he couldn't wait to laugh out loud.

He activated the eighth-level saber art again, and the flying knives in his hand disappeared in a flash, and then appeared directly inside the boulder twenty meters away. up the boulder.

He appeared in front of the flying knives in a flash, stretched out his hand, and two flying knives flew into his hands.

Looking carefully at the two throwing knives, they were as bright as new, and there was nothing unusual about them.

Holding these two throwing knives, he thought to himself that he couldn't stop them. With such flying knives, how many people in the world can stop him?

But the saint is also trained, and I can't compare.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Ruolan appeared again, holding two boxes in her hand, one was a lunch box, and the other was a purple palm-sized box, and she handed it to Chu Li: "This is another gift from the saint. The flying knife is called Feixue."

Chu Li opened it, and inside were six small knives as thin as cicada's wings, smaller and narrower than the ones he got before.

"This can be caught between the fingers." Li Ruolan said.

Chu Li picked up one according to his words, and sandwiched it between his index finger and middle finger, it was really invisible.

Li Ruolan took out another thin booklet from her bosom, and handed it to Chu Li: "The saint said that it is enough to reach the eighth level, but it would be even better if it can be perfected. The saint only practiced to perfection last month. This cookbook is the key."

Chu Li reached out to take it, with the words "Huan Dan Jue" written on it.

He opened it and looked through it, but it was a book on the method of transferring energy, not a method of martial arts.

This method of transporting the essence is often a health-preserving technique for strengthening the body, and it is not the same as the martial arts mental method. People who practice health-preserving techniques are often people who have not established a foundation. This kind of mental method carries the most gentle essence.

After Chu Li flipped through it, he suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "The saint is really amazing!"

He has been trapped on the eighth floor, but he couldn't find the way to cultivate on the ninth floor. As soon as he came out with this tactic, he immediately understood that, as he thought, he needed the intervention of the third internal force, but this internal force was to maintain health. internal force of the technique.