After all, the strength accumulated by Zhang Xuan at this time was too strong, as long as he stabbed it casually, the ten-fold film of the forging body would fall apart. However, Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry at this time, what he wanted was for him to use his strongest strength to attack the forging body ten times.

When the time comes, he will directly make his realm the strongest existence among the ten layers of forging the body. I saw Zhang Xuan's palm flipped, and many acquired Zhu Guo and Qingguo appeared in his hand.

Of course, at the same time, that soul Zhu Guo also appeared in his hands. At this time, Zhang Xuan had accumulated many precious spirit fruits in his hands, if other forging realm people saw it, they would definitely be red-eyed, and they would not be able to hold back their hands and snatch them.

Zhang Xuan didn't care very much about these spirit fruits, and saw that the zhu fruit was lying quietly in the palm of Zhang Xuan's hand. Then Zhang Xuan waved his hand in the void, and the writing spirit fruit floated in an instant.

A faint blue-red streamer swirled away, and at the same time, a black air flow swirled in the blue-red streamer. Zhang Xuan still sat there quietly, his eyes unmoved.

In the void, the power of many spirit fruits crisscrossed and gradually merged. The gloomy air currents continued to merge and collide there, inspiring a series of sharp sharp qi.

The sharp edge of the qi leaped upwards, and suddenly the cobwebs that lay across the pavilion spread out in all directions. A lot of dust drifted down, but Zhang Xuan was still unmoved. Zhang Xuan's body was like a furnace, and his true qi began to tumble endlessly.

This is the process of transforming to another level, and then to the next realm, which is the last realm in the forging realm. Zhang Xuan's foundation was extremely solid, and the sword species suspended in his body revealed a trace of sharp aura.

The sword species that emitted red light was erected in its body, adding a bit of domineering and uninhibited meaning to Zhang Xuandu. I saw Zhang Xuan's palms intersecting, and the power of several spiritual fruits rising from the void began to flow to the palms of his hands.

There was a bit of pitch-black soul power between the power of the blue-red spirit fruit, and at this moment, Zhang Xuan felt that his soul power had been improved again. A sense of intoxication couldn't help but come to Zhang Xuan's heart.

The power of the endless spirit fruit flowed wantonly towards Zhang Xuan's body, and the majestic true qi instantly broke Zhang Xuan's realm to the tenfold level! Stepping into the realm of the tenfold peak of forging body, the power of the spirit fruit in Zhang Xuan's hand was still not exhausted.

The endless power rushed towards Zhang Xuan's body, and Zhang Xuan gradually compressed and purified these powers. Time flies, and Zhang Xuan doesn't pay attention to the passage of time.

After that, the power of the spirit fruit in Zhang Xuan's hand gradually shrank, and finally turned into powder after half a month. In other words, all the dozens of spirit fruits entered Zhang Xuan's body. The rest is a few dozen soul zhuguo.

After all, at this time, Zhang Xuan still couldn't withstand the mighty soul power, and the power of being able to absorb dozens of soul zhu fruits was already at Zhang Xuan's extreme. At this time, Zhang Xuan's spiritual ability can be said to have reached an unprecedented peak.

Even if the existence of the ordinary Yi Jin Realm exerted a spiritual bombardment on himself, Zhang Xuan was not afraid. At this time, his realm had already rushed to the point of the middle stage of forging the body, and Zhang Xuan felt unprecedentedly powerful.

The combat power can already be said to be a rare opponent among the five stars, Zhang Xuan can say this, if he fights with Li Xiaoyao at this time, he can defeat the enemy within a few moves, and kill the opponent within ten moves!

A sense of self-confidence arose, but after that, Zhang Xuan once again pressed that excitement back into his heart. Self-confidence is fine, but it must not be allowed to evolve into complacency.

Once complacent, there is no limit to what can be achieved in the future. The next goal for him is the Yijin Realm, but his martial soul is only red and high-grade, so the top priority is to improve his martial soul!

Confidently rising from the ground, his figure stands proudly in the dilapidated temple. At this moment, Zhang Xuan sensed slightly, but he didn't expect that he had already spent half a month here, and he was only half a month away from being sixteen years old.

However, Yi Jin couldn't panic, so Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry to break through Yi Jin. As long as you advance at the age of sixteen, you can be considered to have achieved your set goals. Zhang Xuan thought in his heart, and then got up and left the dilapidated temple.

After being promoted to the Ninth Fold, the swordsman had almost reached the level of Bigu. Therefore, at this time, Zhang Xuan, who was ten times forged, had not eaten for half a month, and he did not have the slightest sense of hunger. After cleaning up, Zhang Xuan returned to the bustling city like a tide.

It's hard to imagine that the world of swordsmen is still full of bustling cities, and the sounds are endless. Walking in the bustling city, Zhang Xuan's heart was unusually calm. Everyone's happiness is different, maybe sometimes ordinary is also a kind of happiness.

However, he can't enjoy these by himself, Zhang Xuan is alone in this cruel world at this time, just to avenge his blood revenge. If he does not avenge his father, he will never feel true happiness.

With Zhang Xuan's free walking, he finally unconsciously came to the vicinity of the Wangtian Pavilion in the ancient city of Wangtian. Wangtian Pavilion is the place where the city lord of Wangtian Ancient City is located. I don't know what happened to the city lord Lin Wuying at this moment.

Zhang Xuan's gaze couldn't help but converge towards the Heavenly Pavilion, and then Zhang Xuan suddenly had a strange look, as if a sharp sharp aura began to sweep towards him. But the next moment, I didn't feel the sharp aura.

Zhang Xuan was slightly stunned in his heart, could it be that he had a delusion? This was the first time that Zhang Xuan had doubts about his feelings, because at this moment, his divine sense was full of detection, but he didn't have the kind of feeling that Fang Cai had.

At this time, Zhang Xuan hesitated for a while, and wanted to leave this place, because a voice quietly sounded in his heart, "Leave this place." "In the next moment, a chilling wave of qi suddenly came from the Heavenly Pavilion.

Zhang Xuan was shocked in his heart, and the chilling qi wave flew in, and the speed was extremely terrifying. There was a burst of Changhong in the void, and the sharp qi in the Changhong was surrounded, and the sound of the broken void was spread for it.

Then Zhang Xuan turned his fingers into a sword, and a sharp finger sword sword qi swept away, but the power of Changhong directly shook Zhang Xuan's finger sword qi away. Zhang Xuan's figure went directly into the distance, his footsteps rubbing against the ground, shaking up endless dust.