Chapter 15: Super Martial Arts
Of course, Mo Yang didn't want to save these Mo family armor soldiers, the reason why he reminded these Mo family armor soldiers to flee was just to distract Wang Teng's attention.
Hearing Mo Yang's words, those Mo family armor soldiers suddenly trembled in their hearts and immediately scattered and fled.
"Want to leave, leave me all behind!"
Wang Teng's eyes were red, he laughed evilly, his figure flashed, and he instantly got closer to Mo Yang, and then the power of gods and demons merged with the power of true qi, condensed on top of the three-foot Qingfeng, and the blade of the sword shook.
"Whew!"
A miserable white sword light lit up instantly, and Mo Yang, who turned around and fled, instantly exploded with a cold light, feeling the edge behind him, and suddenly frightened the souls of the dead.
"Don't!"
He looked back and immediately screamed, but the miserable white sword light did not pause in the slightest, and it fell in an instant, and blood splattered in an instant.
Wang Teng licked his scarlet lips, the blood in his eyes became more and more intense, after killing Mo Yang, he did not hesitate at all, and his figure instantly swept out again, chasing and killing the Mo family armor soldiers who fled in all directions.
"Ah......h
"Don't kill me, Wang Teng, please don't kill me......"
"Poof!"
The sword light flashed without hesitation, bringing up a strange blood flower.
Wang Teng's expression was indifferent, the blood light in his eyes kept flickering, and the rich bloody qi constantly stimulated the fierce qi in his body.
After glancing at the mess around him, Wang Teng jumped and disappeared into the dense forest.
It wasn't until he walked far away that Wang Tengfang finally gradually suppressed the desire to kill.
"Hoo ......"
"My current cultivation realm is too low, these fierce and vicious qi have a great impact on me, it seems that I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise in the long run, my mental nature will definitely be affected......
Wang Teng muttered, then glanced back at the back, and couldn't help but look at his eyes slightly.
Just now, those Mo family armor soldiers scattered and fled, but Wang Teng did not chase deeply, and in the end, someone escaped.
When the other party escapes back to the Mo family, Mo Shan will definitely send a large number of shadow guards to chase and kill.
However, Wang Teng didn't care too much.
The Great Wilderness is too big, even if it is only the outer area, it is incomparably vast, and it is too difficult to hunt him down.
Besides, with his current strength, even if the other party really chases him, he is not afraid, and when the time comes, it is time to use them to practice and refine his martial arts!
Moreover, even if those shadow guards don't come to chase and kill him, when half a month later, Wang Teng's strength will be improved again, and he will take the initiative to kill the Mo family and take revenge!
Thinking of this, Wang Teng did not stop and swept towards the east.
About one hundred and fifty miles to the east, there is a thousand-year-old jade lingzhi, guarded by a second-order and fifth-grade desolate beast blood lion beast.
The second-order five-rank desolate beast is equivalent to a five-fold human martial artist in the Condensation Realm.
With Wang Teng's current strength, it is not difficult to deal with a second-order and fifth-grade desolate beast.
However, Wang Teng was not in a hurry, he was not going to fight the blood lion beast immediately and seize the thousand-year-old jade lingzhi.
One hundred and fifty miles to the east, the range is not small, and there must be many other low-level desolate beasts along the way that can be experienced by him.
While hurrying, Wang Teng's mind flipped through the martial arts inherited from the memories of the Heavenless Demon Lord.
"In the primeval gods and demons, there are a lot of supporting supernatural powers, but unfortunately, there are only supernatural powers, no martial arts, and only after I become a monk and cultivate mana, can I use those supernatural powers. ”
Wang Teng had some regrets.
After flipping through his mind for a moment, Wang Teng finally chose a kendo martial art.
"Ten Thousand Sword Technique, super martial arts, the master takes the killing route, cultivates to the later stage, and after condensing the mana, he can be promoted to supernatural powers. ”
Martial arts are roughly divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and super-grade four.
The higher the grade, the more complicated it is, the more difficult it is to cultivate, especially the super-grade martial arts, those who can comprehend them can be said to be one in a million, and even if it is an ordinary high-grade martial art, it is not easy to comprehend.
However, although high-grade and super-grade martial arts are extremely difficult to cultivate, correspondingly, their power is far stronger than that of low-grade and medium-grade martial arts.
Wang Teng's own martial arts talent is extremely not weak, and he has fused the remnant soul of the Heavenless Demon Lord, and obtained the memory inheritance of the Heavenless Demon Lord, even if the Ten Thousand Sword Technique is a super-grade martial art, for him, the cultivation difficulty is not very great.
The Heavenless Demon Lord had cultivated the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and he also had an understanding of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique in his memory, and Wang Teng could get started as long as he was a little familiar with it.
But if you want to cultivate it to a high and profound realm, you still have to study it.
While hurrying, Wang Teng practiced in his mind, and at the same time, Wang Teng also waved the sword in his hand from time to time.
"Whew!"
At this time, among the bushes next to him, a black shadow suddenly shot out and rushed towards Wang Teng's neck.
Although Wang Teng practiced the sword technique in his mind, he did not relax his guard.
In the midst of this great wilderness, there are many dangers, and we must always be vigilant.
It's not the first time Wang Teng has entered the Great Wilderness, so how can he be unvigilant?
At the moment when the black shadow shot out, the long sword in Wang Teng's hand suddenly fell.
With a "poof", a first-order ninth-grade desolate beast iron wire snake covered with markings broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, and its body was still writhing on the ground.
Wang Teng didn't even look at him and continued to move forward.
Dusk soon approached.
The rays of the remnant sun could not be cast into the dense forest, and the dense forest became dim.
Without enough light, the danger of traveling in the wilderness will definitely increase exponentially.
Wang Teng stopped, didn't continue to hurry, found a relatively empty place and planned to take the opportunity to formally cultivate.
"Ten Thousand Sword Technique, it is worthy of being a super-grade martial art, compared to those low-grade martial arts I used to cultivate, it is really too profound, and it is also more mysterious. ”
Wang Teng suddenly sighed lightly, just practicing in his mind, he had already felt the power of this sword technique.
He couldn't wait to start cultivating, when he was walking before, he had already practiced it over and over again in his mind, plus inheriting the memory of the Heavenly Demon Lord, it was not difficult for Wang Teng to get started.
At this moment, no longer continuing to hurry, Wang Teng immediately waved the long sword in his hand and began to officially cultivate.
The white sword light was sharp, and the sword momentum changed, if the clouds flowed, there was no blockage, as if it was a matter of course.
Although he had rehearsed countless times in his mind before, now it was only the first time he had started formal cultivation, and the level of fluency was something that Wang Teng had not expected.
"Whew!"
A fallen leaf flew down, and before the long sword could touch it, the fallen leaf was suddenly torn apart, split in two, and the cut was incomparably smooth and flat.
Then, the sword light rose again, and the seemingly slow sword light lightly slashed, and the fallen leaves that were divided into two became four, and then into eight, and finally, suddenly, Wang Teng's sword body shook, and the white sword light suddenly diverged and turned into two sword lights.
The fallen leaves, which had been chopped into eight pieces, exploded at once, turning into exactly sixteen pieces.
Wang Teng did not stop there, according to the previous drill in his mind, he kept waving the long sword in his hand, and the connection between the moves was smooth, such as flowing water, each style was just right, the subtlety of the heavenly workmanship, unparalleled in the world.
Sword shadows gradually appeared around them, and there were more and more of these sword shadows, accompanied by sharp sword qi, densely packed, and gradually densely covered the void.
A storm of sword qi swept through, the surrounding forests swayed, and countless fallen leaves were rolled up, and they were slashed by the sword shadows and sword qi that made up in the void.
There was a sword light flying, criss-crossing, countless leaves seemed to be frozen in the void, and in an instant, a cold and cold light flickered, and the frozen leaves were shattered one after another, and each leaf was evenly cut into sixteen equal parts, falling to the ground.
Wang Teng was completely engrossed.
He was indeed a genius of martial arts, and at this moment he was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, almost forgetting himself.
The sun was completely sinking.
Night falls.
A quiet place in the wilderness.
Only the sound of swords was endless.
The aura of heaven and earth around was stirred by the long sword in Wang Teng's hand and surged.
The abnormal movement here has attracted the attention of some wild beasts nearby.
A huge green-backed wolf, flashing with a fierce gaze, sneaked up from the forest.
When he saw Wang Teng, who was selflessly cultivating his sword skills, the blue-backed wolf immediately turned into a black shadow, quickly jumped out, and pounced on Wang Teng.
This green-backed wolf is as strong as an ox, powerful and ferocious, it is a second-order and third-grade desolate beast, equivalent to a human martial artist of the third level of the Condensing Truth Realm.
But the desolate beasts of the same realm are often more difficult to deal with than the human warriors of the same realm.
Some wild beasts, because of innate factors, some are born with great strength, some are born with fast speed and quick movements, and some are born with strong physical bodies.
And this green-backed wolf, not only is it fast, but also has a defensive ability, which is also the best among the desolate beasts of the same level.
Almost instantly, the green-backed wolf pounced on Wang Teng, its sharp and hideous teeth making people's hairs stand on end.
Wang Teng, who was practicing his sword skills, seemed to be unaware of it at all, and still waved his sword skills on his own, as if he was completely ignorant of the coming crisis.
The green-backed wolf's eyes were full of ferocity, and when he opened his bloody mouth, he was about to bite Wang Teng's head in one bite.
And yet the next moment.
Sixteen sword lights lit up almost at the same time.
"Puff puff ......"
Immediately afterward, time seemed to stand still.
The green-backed wolf that jumped into the air suddenly whimpered, and sixteen blood lines suddenly appeared on the huge body, and then blood splashed, and the entire green-backed wolf instantly shattered into sixteen pieces and fell to the ground!
The second-order third-grade green-backed wolf, which can be called a threefold martial artist in the Condensing Truth Realm, was killed instantly!
Until death, this green-backed wolf hadn't even reacted, and how those few sword lights appeared, it was destined to be blind.
And Wang Teng still didn't stop dancing the sword.
He seemed to be completely immersed in it, and he didn't even seem to notice that he had just killed a green-backed wolf.
His movements are getting smoother and smoother.
And I don't know if it's because of the blood just now, the ten thousand sword tricks that Wang Teng practiced gradually became a little more murderous.
The beast has a keen sense of smell for blood.
The green-backed wolf was cut into sixteen pieces by Wang Teng's sword, and the rich bloody aura gradually spread.
A beast roar suddenly sounded nearby.
In the darkness, green light lit up from all sides.
"Roar!"
When they saw the corpse of the green-backed wolf on the ground, as well as Wang Teng who was dancing with a sword, these wild beasts suddenly roared, and they jumped out one after another with a "whoosh".
The blood constantly stimulated them, and the green eyes flashed with ferocity and murderous emotions.
Nearly ten desolate beasts, all of them pounced on Wang Teng.
"Puff puff!"
Streams of translucent sword light lit up in the cold moonlight, and streams of blood splattered out, staining the ground red.
But Wang Teng's body was dripping blood.
Sixteen sword lights, at this moment, turned into thirty-two!
Thirty-two sword lights crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and in just a few breaths, these nearly ten desolate beasts all fell to the ground and no longer moved.
These desolate beasts are all second-order first-grade cultivation to third-order cultivation.
At this moment, in just a few breaths, all of them fell under the long sword in Wang Teng's hand.
And Wang Teng still didn't seem to be aware of it, and he still kept dancing the sword.
Halfway through, a stream of wild beasts were attracted to them, and they all died under Wang Teng's sword.
Until midnight.
Wang Tengcai woke up in shock because of the intense consumption of true qi in his body.
Ten thousand sword tricks, a total of ninefold.
And at this time, in just a few hours, Wang Teng has cultivated the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to the sixth level!
This kind of cultivation speed is absolutely terrifying.
You must know that the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, but it is a super-grade martial art, and it is extremely difficult during the cultivation period, but Wang Teng, in a few hours, has cultivated to the sixth level!
Even Wang Teng couldn't help but be taken aback.
When Wang Teng came back to his senses and suddenly smelled the rich smell of blood in the air, he noticed that around him, there were dozens of desolate beast corpses!
The long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood.
These beasts ...... They all killed themselves?
Wang Teng couldn't help but be surprised.
He remembered that he had been cultivating the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and while he kept practicing in his mind, he was actually practicing by swinging the sword, when did he ...... Killed so many wild beasts?
Moreover, most of these desolate beasts have been chopped up, and they are almost unrecognizable to what kind of desolate beasts they are.
Suddenly, Wang Teng's expression froze, and he felt that there were other desolate beasts hiding in the dark around him.
"Second-order and third-grade desolate beasts, spotted leopards!"
"Second-order second-grade desolate beast, Red Armor Tiger!"
“......”
All around, there were seven or eight desolate beasts, all of them second-order desolate beasts!
Wang Teng's heart suddenly jumped, as if he was facing a great enemy, he immediately tightened the long sword in his hand, and his eyes scanned these second-order desolate beasts.
However, what made Wang Teng stunned was that when Wang Teng's gaze swept over these desolate beasts, all of them trembled, and then turned around and fled with a low roar, how fast and as fast as they wanted, in the blink of an eye, these seven or eight desolate beasts disappeared without a trace.
Seeing that these desolate beasts ran away in the blink of an eye, Wang Teng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he was ready for a big battle, but he didn't expect these desolate beasts to flee one after another after making eye contact with him.
"What's going on?"
Wang Teng was a little puzzled, and he didn't think much about it, and quickly left here.
The rich bloody aura here stimulated the fierce aura contained in the true blood of the primeval beast in Wang Teng's body, constantly impacting his mind.
Night activity is dangerous in the wilderness.
But judging from the situation of those desolate beasts fleeing from the wilderness just now, these ordinary second-order low-grade desolate beasts seemed to be very afraid of him, and they must not dare to take the initiative to provoke him.