Breaking through the realm, this means that in the battle just now, Ren Zhen has been comprehending and cultivating.

Bi Sheng's expression became extremely wonderful when he thought of this. In the face of his death oppression, Ren Zhen was unmoved, and dared to brew qi without distraction, this concentration is really terrifying!

"Breaking the realm?" He didn't believe it, and asked in a deep voice: "You said that your entire dantian is a sea of qi, then the spiritual power you need to absorb to break through the realm will only be more, in just one month, what will you use to break the realm?" ”

When everyone in the audience heard this, they immediately came to their senses, "That's right! He has been living in the deserted Jingshan recently, and he has no source of spiritual power, so what can he do to break the realm! ”

People talked a lot, and they all thought that Ren Zhen was alarmist and intimidating Bi Sheng.

Ren Zhen smiled faintly, did not explain, and closed his eyes.

He used the dantian as a sea of qi, and he really needed too much aura, and it stands to reason that his cultivation speed would be extremely slow.

But what no one knows is that he devoured the entire leyline of Yunyao Sect, and the aura was abundant enough to make ordinary martial cultivators explode to death, which just filled the huge void in his dantian.

It's a match made in heaven!

However, instead of rushing to achieve the breakthrough immediately, he struggled to resist the temptation. Only when the opportunity comes, when the state reaches its peak, can it be truly completed in one fell swoop.

Therefore, from the very beginning of the struggle with Bi Sheng, he consciously mobilized the potential of his physical body, constantly accumulating qi, and at the same time contemplating Bi Sheng's control skills of the divine soul, waiting for that fleeting momentary opportunity.

Now, it's time!

With a bang, I saw Ren Zhen's body suddenly shake, and billowing white steam erupted from his body, floating up wantonly!

In his dantian, the turquoise and transparent pure spiritual power gathered into a vast ocean, which was tumbling violently at this moment, setting off turbulent waves and turning into countless torrents, following the meridians of Zhou Tian, frantically surging to the whole body.

Click, click, the subtle sound of bones continued to be heard, and the powerful aura burned fiercely, bursting out with terrifying energy, pouring into every inch of his skin, merging with it, becoming a real part.

At this moment, the physical body is nirvana, and the divine soul rises!

Ren Zhen took advantage of the trend and stepped into the third realm!

Looking at this scene, people couldn't believe their eyes and were shocked and speechless.

He didn't lie, he was really cultivating in battle, waiting for an opportunity to break through the realm!

And now, he's done!

At this time, Ren Zhen was refreshed, his artistic conception was empty, and the dirt in his body was swept away, which was indescribably happy.

As soon as he moved, he felt that a terrifying divine soul power was born, wanting to override everything around him!

"Is this the artistic conception of God?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, smiled happily, and muttered to himself: "In the martial arts novels of the previous life, it was said, 'Divine achievements are great, and lifting weights is light', which is really wonderful......"

Bi Sheng on the other side had a gloomy face and was about to drip water.

Before this battle, he watched the assessment in the audience, and saw that Ren Zhen was decisive with his sword and did not want to spend half more strength, so he thought that Ren Zhen was stingy with his physical strength and was not good at long-lasting wear, which was a fatal flaw.

So he gave up the strong attack and chose to grappling. He thought that the victory was in his hands, everything was under his control, and Ren Zhen could only be played by him, powerless to struggle.

Of course, this is just "what he thinks".

Who would have thought that Ren Zhen would be willing to accept this kind of grappling and fighting, and would break through the realm on the verge of battle, instantly narrowing the gap between the realms of the two!

Intuition told Bi Sheng that this was playing with fire and could not be consumed any longer. Regardless of whether he can force out the Nine Swords or not, he should fight quickly, otherwise he may pay a heavy price!

Realizing this, Bi Sheng abandoned his previous arrogance and quickly returned to his true nature as a killer.

"I'll admit, I did underestimate you, not only did I fail to force you to comply, but I gave you the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and go further. You've succeeded in stirring up my fighting spirit! ”

Holding a sword in each hand, he stepped forward, his narrowed eyes shining with cold light, "The consequence of angering me is that I am no longer obsessed with forcing you to submit, but only want to kill you!" ”

"Kill me?" Ren Zhen smiled indifferently and said sarcastically: "You killer, you have a lot of cruel words. I can tell you that anything is possible, but if you defeat me, it will not be! ”

Bi Sheng snorted coldly and said coldly: "Even if you advance to the third realm, so what? There is still a world of difference between you and me. Why did you win me? ”

Ren Zhen restrained his smile and said seriously: "I have a sword." ”

As he said this, the iron sword in his right hand came out of his hand, flew into the void, and rushed towards Bi Sheng.

Divine will to control the sword, this is the first battle after he stepped into the divine realm, and it is also the first time in his life to control the sword. However, what he didn't expect was a burst of cynicism.

"This ......"

The crowd looked at the void, the long sword trembled, like a weak old man, slow and shaky, how could there be the slightest flying sword power that broke through the void!

"What the hell is this a flying sword?" People were disappointed, and they cheered and cheered, "This is a moth to the fire!" ”

"Dantian turns into a sea of gas? Sounds amazing! As a result, with such a little mental power, even the flying sword can't be controlled! ”

"With his sword, he may not be able to kill people, he can definitely laugh at death!"

Bi Sheng couldn't help laughing, looking at the flying sword that was slowly moving, and his voice was piercing, "This is your sword?" Believe it or not, I can ...... it with a little finger."

Before the word "it" could be spoken, the irony in his eyes was thick, and at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed from his pupils.

Then, with a snort, a thin line of blood appeared on his snow-white neck, splashing bright blood.

The round head, grunting and falling to the ground, rolled out of the distance, a pair of dead protruding eyes, full of fear and unwillingness before death.

He died without understanding what had happened.

All the audience in the audience didn't understand why he died inexplicably!

The elders standing at the back of the battle platform saw it clearly, and couldn't help but gasp and exclaim at the same time.

"Sword Four!"

"Fast snow!"

Two completely different words are shouted, but they refer to the same sword. As Ren Zhen said, just because he has a sword, it is the sword four of this move called Kuaixue.

The snowflakes fluttered, as thin as cicada wings, weak and light, and when they were blown by the strong wind, they were powerless to resist and broke into salt grains and fell.

No matter how fast the snow is, it can't help but be windy, just like the buzzing of the sword when it rises, which seems insignificant.

But in the sudden cold wind, the snow shadow fluttered smartly, and the moment of changing the position hid a mysterious and indescribable meaning.

The transparent snow flakes are sharp and invisible, pervasive, and ubiquitous, and when pierced, they are blades that are colder than a sword.

The power of this sword does not lie in the absolute speed and slowness, but in the rhythm change between fast and slow, which is impossible to capture.

The showers stop at the beginning, and the snow is sunny when it is fast.

Regardless of Bi Sheng's slackness, even if he was ready for battle, it was still difficult for him to retreat in the face of the slow and fast Sword Si at this time.

Fast and slow, moving and still, just a thought.

The Juggernaut is a master, worthy of its name.

Hearing the exclamations of the elders, those young juniors finally woke up like a dream. It turned out that the faint sword they had just mocked was actually a thunderous sword four!

That man, finally out of the sword!

Beside the battle platform, Dianxiong stared at Ren Zhen in a daze, his lips trembled for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

He worked hard to force Ren Zhen to use the Nine Swords. Now, the sword was unsheathed and sharp, and he got his wish, but he was not happy at all.

Because he finally realized that he had overlooked the most important point.

Ren Zhen turned his head and looked at him in the air, with an indescribable mockery in his eyes.

"How do the dead carry the sword?"