When Zheng Yanxing was twenty-five years old, he broke through to the innate realm of mortal martial artists. www.biquge.info Yang Yi heard it when he was delivering solid pills, so he specially instructed him to practice swordsmanship and help him comprehend the sword intent of the first entry as soon as possible. Two months later, Yang Yi left the Migration Mountains. Although Zheng Yanxing's sword intent had not broken through at this time, it would not take too long. Sure enough, when Yang Yi came to Yihang Mountain again more than a year later, Zheng Yanxing could already use the sword intent that was sharp and entering.

"I have met many geniuses who practice swordsmanship in my life, but you are the most talented in swordsmanship. The ability to comprehend the artistic conception of sword intent can also be ranked second. After sparring with Zheng Yanxing once, Yang Yi sighed.

"The seniors have won the prize. Compared to my predecessors, I am still far behind. Zheng Yanxing thought that Yang Yi was just praising him, and hurriedly said modestly.

"You're wrong. Your kendocraft talent is much better than mine. Yang Yi said seriously.

"How is it possible, the sword intent of the predecessors is now far more than the sharp perfection, right?" Zheng Yanxing was a little puzzled.

"My sword intent has indeed surpassed the Sharp Perfection. But my kendo talent is indeed worse than yours. Yang Yi sighed, "There are some things that you won't understand." ”

"Dare to ask your seniors, which person you have met who ranks first in terms of comprehension of artistic conception?" Zheng Yanxing saw that Yang Yi didn't want to talk more about this matter, so he changed the question.

"Liu Yun, a genius in the way of the sword."

"I don't know what level this Liu Yun's sword intent has reached now, how is it compared to his predecessors?"

"What level of Liu Yun's sword intent has reached, if you have a fate in the future, you may be able to know. His comprehension of artistic conception is naturally much stronger than mine. Okay, let's not talk about that, let's continue to practice the sword. ”

When Yang Yi stayed in the Migration Mountain Range, of course, he wouldn't just teach Zheng Yanxing to practice swords. He would also ask Zhang Xianping, who had taken solid pills for five or six years, to see how much their physical strength and strength had increased.

"Are you saying that the solid pill couldn't enhance your physical body half a year ago?" Yang Yi asked Zhang Xianping in surprise.

"Yes. Actually, it's not just me, but more than a dozen brothers who have been taking it for the same time as me. The strength and strength of the physical body have not changed in the slightest in the past six months. ”

"How many catties do you have now?"

"More than 7,000 pounds."

"What about the others?"

"The least is more than 6,000 catties, and the most is nearly 8,000 catties."

"Although it is possible to increase one's physical strength to 10,000 catties by taking solid pills, this possibility is not high. Well, you can take it for another half a year. If your strength still doesn't increase, you don't need to take it, just concentrate on kendo. By the way, has your sword intent been enhanced now? ”

"When the strength of the juniors reaches three thousand catties, they have already broken through to the beginning of the sharp entry. It won't take long for my sword intent to reach sharpness. Other people who are not talented in kendo have practiced swords and guns under the guidance of their predecessors, and have also comprehended sword intent and gun intent. Now, as long as two or three people with intentions cooperate, we can definitely kill high-level immortals who have not flown into the sky. ”

"So, you're going to start killing the immortals in the various cities in a while?"

"When the junior reaches the limit of what we can comprehend, the sword intent and the like are ready to do it."

"I know that killing immortals is something you must do, and I can't persuade you. But I have a few suggestions, which I hope you will accept. ”

"Senior, please speak."

"First, you must remember not to go to the capital of the Xinyan Dynasty. There are many immortals there, and their strength is super strong, and it is definitely not something you can compete with. Second, you are not allowed to go to the twelve famous cities of the Xinyan Dynasty. Although there are not many immortals inside, there is an immortal whose strength is far beyond what you can imagine. Even if you use all your strength, it is impossible to defeat this immortal. Third, every time you go to a city, you must kill all the immortals in that city. If you can't kill them all, then when you leave the city, it's best to go through the tunnels you have carved out in the city. Otherwise, you will easily be tracked down by the Immortals and find the Migration Mountains. ”

"We must keep in mind the three teachings of our predecessors."

After Yang Yi left the Migration Mountain Range, he came to Xiuxianfang City, outside the Xinyan Dynasty. He purchased some refining materials and prepared to refine a batch of weapons for Zhang Xianping and others. If you want to kill immortals, you can't rely on mortal weapons alone. There are no other weapons that mortals can use as monks, except for weapons that can be used without the need for sacrifice. However, Yang Yi was not ready to refine a combat weapon, he wanted to refine a weapon that had the characteristics of both a combat weapon and a sword weapon. In this way, Zhang Xianping can not only exert his physical strength, but also allow them to use the sword intent and sword intent they have comprehended.

The moon weapon used by the Howling Moon Sky Wolf Demon Clan actually has these two characteristics. However, it is impossible for Yang Yi to copy it and refine the moon weapon for Zhang Xianping and others. Because mortals don't have the power of the moon, it is impossible to control the battle spirit in the moon weapon. In the end, Yang Yi combined the characteristics of mortals, pondered and meditated for more than a month, and refined what he called a 'mortal weapon'. Mortal weapons have both the heaviness of a war weapon and the sharpness of a sword. If a mortal warrior injects internal force into a mortal weapon, then the power of the mortal weapon will not be much worse than that of a spiritual cultivator using a sword weapon or a combat weapon.

"This is probably the last thing I can do for you. When you kill the immortals in the future, remember to be careful and careful. Half a year later, Yang Yi brought more than 200 mortal artifacts to the Yihang Mountain Range.

"We've written down the words of our predecessors." Zhang Xianping said happily after trying the mortal weapon, "With these weapons of our predecessors, it will definitely be easier for us to kill the immortals." ”

When Zheng Yanxing was twenty-eight years old, Zhang Xianping began the operation of killing immortals. In this operation, Zhang Xianping led a total of more than 50 innate martial artists who took solid pills and had already comprehended their own limits. Late one night, they quietly entered a small border town. Since Zhang Xianping had already explored the reality of the immortals in the city, he knew where these immortals rested at night. They worked in groups of ten and entered the dwelling of the immortals.

Originally, there were mortals within a hundred meters of each other, and the monks could detect it even when they were meditating and resting. But in the eyes of the monks who sat in this city, mortals could not threaten them, even if several mortals were close at the same time. Monks who meditate and rest often open their eyes when Zhang Xianping and others attack them. If it was in the past, there was nothing wrong with doing so. But now, to do so is to be dead and dead.

Zhang Xianping, who was holding a mortal weapon, only had to unite three or five, which was enough to resist the attacks of the Spiritual Cultivator's spells and magic weapons. What's more, the number of people assigned by Zhang Xianping in each group is ten people. A monk who is usually high up and regards mortals like ants. Under the combined attack of ten people, it is generally difficult to make a decent resistance, and they will be killed.

On this night, the five monks sitting in the small city all fell silently. The innate warriors led by Zhang Xianping did not say that they were dead, and they were not even injured. The reason why this is the case is not only because these five monks are careless, but also because their strength is really not strong. Among these five monks, the highest cultivation is only in the middle stage of enlightenment, and the lowest one is still a monk in the Tongmai stage. How can it be resisted, it is equivalent to a blow from ten mid-stage Kailing body cultivators using combat weapons together.

Killing the five immortals so easily, Zhang Xianping and others felt a little unreal. However, they did not stop killing the immortals, and after a short rest for an hour, they hurried to the next city again. More than ten days later, Zhang Xianping and others had killed more than a hundred immortals. However, they themselves were not without damage, when they sneaked up on a few late-stage cultivators with good strength. Two innate martial artists were killed, and five innate martial artists were seriously injured.

More than 100 monks have been lost in more than ten days, and even if the Xinxun sect does not notice it, it is impossible not to be unaware. After learning about this, on the one hand, they asked the monks who stayed in the city to be on guard, and on the other hand, they sent the gathered monks in the sect to check the movements of the hostile forces. Xin Xunzong didn't think about it at all, it would be mortals who quietly killed nearly a hundred spiritual cultivators. Although the Xinxun sect thought in the wrong direction, they were not wrong to tell the remaining monks to be more vigilant.

Late one night, Zhang Xianping took the remaining forty-seven innate martial artists into a city that was not small. They still followed the original method and killed the immortals who were meditating and resting. It's just that now the monks in the city have become a lot more cautious, and when they noticed the sneak attack of Zhang Xianping and others, they responded as soon as possible. Although Zhang Xianping and the others were enough to fight against any Initiating Monk after uniting together, it was a little difficult to kill all the Spiritual Initiating Monks in the city. In the end, the only late-stage monk in the city escaped from the city at the cost of serious injuries in exchange for a chance to fly into the sky.

Seeing the immortal's different behavior, Zhang Xianping already knew that Xin Xunzong was alert. Now that an immortal has been allowed to escape, then the Xinxun Sect will surely soon learn of their existence. If they continue, what awaits them will be the thunderous wrath of the Xinxun sect. Thinking of this, Zhang Xianping decided to return to the Migration Mountain Range and temporarily stop the Zhuxian operation. Wait for Xin Xunzong's anger to subside and things calm down, and then start again.

Zhang Xianping was not bad, Xin Xunzong was furious when he learned that it was dozens of mortals who had killed more than a hundred monks of their sect. Xin Xunzong not only tracked down the whereabouts of Zhang Xianping and others in all the cities, but also intensified the oppression and exploitation of the people in the city. For a time, the Xinyan Dynasty fell into the darkest era in history.