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The mountain wind roars, the sea of clouds surges, and the light and shadow are confused.

Chen Zong took out the sword, the sword was blazing, all over the place, the light disappeared, and the sword was already in the sheath, as if it had never been pulled out.

The mountain wall in front of him is like tofu, and a new sword mark has been added, which is sharp at the beginning and end.

"With the same power consumption, the power of the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword will be increased by at least one percent. Chen Zongxi said.

The Sky Light Cloud Shadow Sword is undoubtedly the strongest swordsmanship he has mastered, a killing move, but he couldn't find a clue before, but now he has comprehended it, and he has integrated the essence of the splitting sword technique into it and improved it.

Yicheng, it doesn't sound strong, but the actual effect is obvious.

Warriors compete, and the difference of one point is enough to determine life and death.

Drawing the sword, the sword light was blazing, like starlight, as if a lonely star appeared, descending into the world, and when it dissipated, there was a new sword hole on the mountain wall, which was three inches deep.

The mountain wall has been beaten by wind and rain for many years, and it is quite hard, and it can pierce three inches with a sword, and the power is amazing.

"Are you a disciple of the Sword Yao Hall of the Qiyao Martial Academy?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came, Chen Zong looked back vigilantly, I don't know when, there was a person standing more than ten meters behind him, he looked like he was thirty or forty years old, and his appearance was very ordinary, but those eyes were unforgettable.

Bright as a sword out of the sheath, deep as the ocean.

Dressed in a white robe, with a graceful demeanor and an elegant atmosphere, he carries a long sword at his waist, as if it is a decoration, as if ancient scholars liked to wear swords.

But if someone really thinks so, I don't know how they will die.

Chen Zong keenly found that when the huge mountain wind blew, the man's hair and the corners of his clothes did not flutter for half a minute, as if they were still, and the man was obviously standing there, but he gave himself an unfathomable feeling like an illusory, like a cloud in the sky.

Extremely vigilant, Chen Zong's eyes were sharp, staring at each other.

Maybe he won't be defeated, but he won't sit still.

"What's your name?" the middle-aged man spoke again, his gentle voice seemed to contain a soothing power, without the slightest malice, making Chen Zong's sense of urgency gradually relax.

"Chen Zong. Chen Zong's voice was solemn.

"Good swordsmanship. The middle-aged man didn't seem to see the vigilance and vigilance in Chen Zong's eyes, he smiled faintly, and after the words fell, his figure disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"It's strange......" Chen Zong couldn't help but shake his head, his face was full of doubts, and he had a feeling of unreality, and he could be sure that someone had indeed appeared in front of him just now and was talking to him.

"Practicing the Strength Realm?"

"Probably not. ”

"Could it be the ...... of the True Martial Realm" Thinking like this, Chen Zong couldn't help but gasp.

I have received the inheritance of the true person who descends the dragon, and I also know the existence of the True Martial Realm, this is the first time I have seen a living True Martial Realm powerhouse, and I shook my head, the True Martial Realm is still too far away.

......

"The two essence blood fruits have been refined, and the cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, the power of the Skylight Cloud Shadow Sword has increased by one percent, and the Lone Star Sword Technique has reached the realm of Xiaocheng in the first place, and the overall strength has improved somewhat. ”

Carrying the scorpion tail and the iron scales of the bloodthirsty iron-scaled beast, as well as the fangs and claws, etc., Chen Zong quickly descended the mountain.

After going up the mountain for a few days, it will be his turn to enter the boiling blood pool tomorrow, and with the help of the power of the boiling blood pool, he will break through to the seventh layer of the Qi and Blood Realm.

When I stepped into the Jianyao Hall, it was already late.

“...... There is a ...... Zhenwu ......"

"Also...... Sword training ......"

“...... Martial Arts ......"

Someone walked by in the distance, the conversation was intermittent, and only a few words fell into his ears, and Chen Zong was thoughtful.

Go straight to the Baiwu Pavilion, hand over the ten scorpion tails and one essence blood fruit, take the voucher, and sell the six scorpion tails and some herbs and the materials of the bloodthirsty iron scale beast.

Baiwu Pavilion is responsible for more than one thing, not only tasks, but also the acquisition of herb demon beast materials, etc., in the end, Chen Zong got tens of thousands of white jade money, most of which came from the materials of the bloodthirsty iron scale beast, if it were not for the obvious damage of the iron scales, the value would be higher.

At this point, Bai Yushan's punishment was completed by himself, and the rest had nothing to do with him, so he bought a jar of ten catties of spirits and returned to the small courtyard, threw the essence blood inner pill into it and sealed it and stored it, and waited for seven seven forty-nine days before opening the altar and drinking.

Leave the courtyard and head to the dining hall.

"Isn't that Chen Zong?"

"He came back alive. ”

"I guess I ran back in a gray way. ”

The disciples of Jian Yaotang all knew that Chen Zong was punished by Bai Yushan and wanted to take ten scorpion tails and one essence blood fruit, and when they saw Chen Zong disappearing and then reappearing, still intact, they all speculated.

Ignoring them, after Chen Zong had dinner, he went to the ninth courtyard to find Chen Izuyun, but Chen Izuyun was not there.

Courtyard No. 88.

After a short rest, Chen Zong practiced his sword.

......

"I actually completed the punishment mission. After Bai Yushan received the news, he was very surprised, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of essence flashed, thinking that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had not only reached the point of one sword and four changes, but also practiced the Lone Star to the entry level in just ten days, and there was an indescribable jealousy in his heart.

He didn't know that Chen Zong's swordsmanship had actually reached the level of one sword and five changes, and the Lone Star Swordsmanship Lone Star had come out, and it had also reached the realm of Xiaocheng, otherwise, I don't know if he would directly raise his sword and kill in the No. 88 courtyard.

"Cousin, Bai Zhongping didn't come back. After Bai Yulou found it, he said directly, making Bai Yushan confused, after learning the cause and effect, Bai Yushan's tone was firm: "Chen Zong does have some strength, but it can't be Zhongping's opponent." ”

One is the sixth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, the other is the eighth layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, and there are still seven layers of the Qi and Blood Realm between the two sides, the gap is very obvious, no matter how clever Chen Zong's swordsmanship is, it is impossible to cross such a gap.

"I think so, it's just a little uneasy. Bai Yulou said, shaking his head: "Maybe Bai Zhongping didn't find Chen Zong." ”

After practicing the sword, recuperate.

The sky was bright, Chen Zong put his sword into the sheath and left the small courtyard, first went to the dining hall for breakfast, and then quickly went to the Bafang Yuan martial arts field.

There are eight roads in the Bafang Yuanwu Field, seven of which lead to the Seven Halls, and the eighth leads to the Boiling Blood Pool Organ Building and other places.

The Boiling Blood Pool is opened once a day, from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m., for a total of twelve hours, which can be used for twelve people to cultivate.

If you can't enter it until you have time, those martial artists will naturally not run over and waste time.

Fortunately, there is a rule in the Qiyao Martial Arts Academy, the day before entering the Boiling Blood Pool, no one else is allowed to challenge again, otherwise it is estimated that there will be many people on the side of the Bafang Yuan Martial Arts Field who are ready to challenge to replace the place.

Continuing to move along the crooked gravel road, after walking briskly for more than ten minutes, Chen Zong saw the road sign pointing to the left, which said Boiling Blood Pool, and the front pointed to the Qiyao Hall, which would only be opened by major events, and the right side led to the organ building.

"I heard that there are iron men and bronze men in the organ building, I don't know what it looks like?" Chen Zong was a little curious, but the organ building only opened occasionally, and he couldn't enter it until he opened it.

After walking out for a few minutes, Chen Zong saw a huge stone house, blue-gray, round in shape, and the top was like an upside-down bowl.

The twelve people all arrived at the place of the boiling blood pool, some knew each other and talked to each other, and some were strangers and did not understand each other.

"Do you know why the Boiling Blood Pool is only open for twelve hours a day?" a Wu Yaotang Qi and Blood Realm eighth-layer disciple seemed to be pretentious, and said to the two Qi and Blood Realm seventh-layer disciples next to him.

"Would you like to ask the senior brother for advice?" the two were very respectful.

"As soon as the boiling blood pool is opened, it will continue to exude pure blood qi, and when we enter it, we will absorb pure blood qi to cultivate, and the twelve hours that it is not opened will be to create pure blood qi. The eighth layer of this Qi and Blood Realm nodded very usefully, and said in a rather playful tone.

"Then may I ask Senior Brother, how does the Boiling Blood Pool produce Pure Blood Qi?" asked a person next to him, his face full of curiosity.

Chen Zong was actually very curious, after all, he felt that the boiling blood pool was very magical.

"Just know that entering the Boiling Blood Pool to cultivate is beneficial, why do you ask so much. The eighth layer of this Qi and Blood Realm looked suffocated, and immediately, he scolded a little annoyed, because he didn't know how the Boiling Blood Pool produced Pure Blood Qi.

As soon as he was reprimanded, no one asked anything more, and suddenly became silent, waiting for the time to come.

When eight o'clock came, the door of the stone chamber opened punctually, and twelve mermaids entered.

"Hand over the ranking cards. Next to the entrance of the gate, the deacon in charge of the Boiling Blood Pool, dressed in a short brown robe, said in a rough voice.

The twelve took out their ranking cards and handed them to each other.

"Remember, after entering, don't run around, one person chooses a cultivation room, no noise, no noise, no conflict, violators will be directly disqualified, and they will not be allowed to re-enter the boiling blood pool within one year. The deacon's voice was rough and angry, and he looked bad-tempered, but no one paid attention to him.

Walking into the stone room, Chen Zong could see that in the center of the stone room, there was a transparent crystal enclosure, and inside was a pool of blood-red pool water with a diameter of about five meters, very viscous, boiling like magma, and blood-colored bubbles appeared.

Around the blood pool, there are twelve small cultivation rooms around, each of which chooses one to enter, sitting cross-legged on a futon woven of silver thread grass.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong could smell the slightest fishy smell penetrating into his nostrils, and his body of qi and blood seemed to be summoned, ready to move.

Gollum!

The sound of blood bubbles continued, and it seemed to have a peculiar rhythm.

It's as if you're soaking in a hot spring, and it's so comfortable that you want to lie down and get a good night's sleep.

"I really don't know how this pure blood is made, it can't appear out of thin air. Chen Zong whispered to himself: "I heard that this boiling blood pool has existed for hundreds of years, even if it can be made by itself, it will be consumed, and it is still there for so many years, it is really amazing." ”

Immediately, he shook his head again.

"I'm here to cultivate, not to explore the secrets of the Boiling Blood Pool. ”

After that, get rid of all distractions, focus on yourself, and start to run the True Sword Heavenly Skill.

The third true sword heavenly mastery can not only increase the power of the sword and swordsmanship, but also has a cultivation speed and recovery speed of thirty-five percent, which is very amazing, and suddenly, a large amount of pure blood qi has diffused towards Chen Zong's side.

Compared with Chen Zong, although the other eleven people were not bad, the exercises they cultivated were the highest human level, and they had not cultivated to the fourth level, which was far from the third level of the True Sword Heavenly Absolute Skill.