Chapter 472: The show begins
From early morning to afternoon, in just half a day, the news of the green grassland above Ogliel's head spread wildly under the impetus of well-intentioned people, and it has almost reached the point where everyone knows about it.
I have to say that whether it is a man or a woman, old or young, they are naturally full of interest in this kind of thing. With the news spreading falsely and becoming more and more intense, Oglie has become a poor and honest man who ignores things outside the window and only knows cultivation, but is put on a green hat under the nose of his wife.
Of course, the people in the northern theater did not have any sympathy for Oglie, a poor and honest man, and banter and schadenfreude were the mainstream reactions.
And that was when Oglie's green news gradually spread through the streets.
Underground, in a spacious, dim, and closed training ground, Chu Tianjun stood silently like a cold sculpture.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The next moment, the soul-shaking sword roar resounded endlessly, an extremely cruel killing intent seemed to completely freeze the air, and terrifying sword lights crisscrossed and froze in the dim training, forming a heart-palpitating sword light storm, and in the sword light storm, a ghostly figure could be faintly seen flickering, casting a ruthless sword move like a storm.
With the figure's sword move Void Assassination, the space seemed to be like a shattered mirror, filled with an extreme sense of separation, as if it could hardly withstand the sharpness of the sword light. Not only that, as Chu Tianjun's movements became faster and faster, and his moves became more and more ferocious, even if there was still a short distance from the sword light, on the copper walls around the training ground, deep sword marks appeared silently, making it difficult to imagine the true power of the sword light.
"Sword Twenty-two!"
At this time, with Chu Tianjun's cold snort, the sword light in the sky suddenly closed, and an extremely fierce and ruthless Sen Ran sword qi condensed a line, instantly as if the entire space in the training ground was divided into two, and this line of sword light was like thunder and lightning, becoming the only shining existence in this fragmented space, as if it made people's eyes bleed at a glance.
This line of sword qi is extremely condensed, between the real and the illusory, and as the sword qi advances, there is no howling wind, and the surrounding air does not rush in the slightest, but the air, dust, light, and all matter are being cut, broken, and disintegrated in a silent way!
Laugh at!
The next moment, this line of sword qi swept like a breeze over a humanoid target made of stainless steel at the end of the training room, and then although the surface was pitted, in fact, hundreds of fine cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the stainless steel target that had been tempered thousands of times, and then completely collapsed and disintegrated like tofu, turning into a piece of steel.
"Sword Twenty-Two ......"
In the training ground, the terrifying sword qi and sword intent of Sen Ran suddenly retracted, and in place, Chu Tianjun lowered his head, looked at the sword blade in his hand, and a strong look of joy appeared in his eyes:
"The strongest killing move of the Ruthless Sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique has finally ......"
The Holy Spirit Sword Technique obtained by Chu Tianjun has three levels of power from weak to strong, namely the sentient sword from Sword 1 to Sword 18, the ruthless sword with unprecedentedly powerful power from Sword 19 to Sword Twenty-two, and the last style, Sword Twenty-Three.
During this time, driven by strong hatred, Chu Tianjun was also practicing day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat, and today he finally completely mastered the last move of the ruthless sword, Sword Twenty-two, and had an absolute killing move with unprecedented power.
Not only the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, during this time, Chu Tianjun also concentrated on digesting the huge soul energy he had accumulated through demonic fire little by little, comprehensively strengthening himself, and pushing the Force cultivation to the level of the limit of the Boundary One in one fell swoop, and he was basically familiar with the powerful power that suddenly skyrocketed!
"It's a pity, Sword Twenty-Three is a swordsmanship that doesn't belong to the human world, and I can't understand the concept of this move at all, let alone learn it. Otherwise, if I learn this trick, even if it is a fourth-order war god, I can kill it!"
After the joy, Chu Tianjun glowed with a strange blood light, and thought in his heart:
"But even so, with my current strength, I should have a great chance of being able to kill Bian Chengbao!"
After obtaining the Holy Spirit Sword Technique for more than a few years, Chu Tianjun clearly knew how powerful this mysterious sword technique deciphered from the demonic fire was, especially the [Sword Twenty-Three] after the Ruthless Sword, which was known as the Heaven Destroying Jedi, freezing time and space, and absolutely no one could resist it.
Although he didn't know how terrifying this move was, it didn't prevent Chu Tianjun from deducing the power of [Sword Twenty-Three] through the first twenty-two moves of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but the obscurity of this move was also very different from the sword moves of the first two levels, Chu Tianjun knew that even with his talent, without years of study, even the skin of [Sword Twenty-three] would not be touched.
However, even so, with the [Future Vision] in his body, and with the all-round skyrocketing increase in strength, it was difficult for Chu Tianjun to suppress his hatred and murderous intent towards Chen Chong that he could not wash away from all over the world.
Bite--
At this time, the hurried doorbell rang, and then the deep voice of Huang Shang came from outside the heavy door of the training room:
"Tianjun, I have something to tell you. ”
Well?
Chu Tianjun's eyes moved, and he quickly gathered his breath, and then opened the door of the training room:
"Uncle Huang, what's the matter?"
Outside the door, Huang Shang's eyes were strange, and he quickly said:
"Now there is a news circulating everywhere in the war zone, saying that in the Eastern Cross exchange group, Ogret's fiancée Eudora and another white man named Ilyich got together, this news is clear, and now it is spreading, do you know?"
What kind of mess is this?
Chu Tianjun couldn't help but be stunned:
"What the hell is going on? Who is this news coming from?"
Huang Sheng shook his head and said in amazement: "I only found out when I heard the chatter of the soldiers under my command just now. It is said that Ogli has been staying in the training ground for a short time, and someone in the war zone has seen that her fiancée only came out of Ilyich's residence in the middle of the night last night, which means that the two men ......"
Huang Sheng chuckled twice and didn't say any more, but Chu Tianjun's brows furrowed suddenly.
......
Meanwhile.
Towards dusk, the ignorant Oglie had just walked out of the training ground, his handsome face revealing tiredness, and a hint of joy and satisfaction.
After training against an evenly matched opponent like Menshackel yesterday, his understanding of the Dream Shattering Knife has deepened a little, and the knife moves that have been mastered by him have become more proficient, and the overall progress has made great progress, which also makes him even more fascinated by the mysterious power of the Dream Shattering Knife.
However, after several days of sleepless crazy practice, both physically and mentally sent a signal of exhaustion, knowing that there would be disadvantages and no advantages in continuing to practice like this, Ogli planned to rest for a good night, and start a new round of cultivation tomorrow.
"After snubbing Eudora for so many days, she may be angry, right?"
Twisting his neck and exhaling a sigh of relief, a smile spread across Oglie's face:
"Well, let's stay with her tonight. ”
Thinking of this, Ogliel moved his steps and walked alone in the direction of the exchange group's residential area not far away.
That is, when Ogrete was walking down the street leading to the residential area, a few idle survivors on the street immediately spotted the obvious characteristics of Ogree, and then pointed excitedly as if they had seen a monkey in clothes:
"Wait, what do you think of that man......?"
"It's Oglie! I've seen him once, it's him!"
"Oh, it turned out to be his ......"
"Shhhh......h
Well?
The vague words drifted into his ears with the sound of the wind, and as soon as he frowned, he saw that the soldiers and civilians of several northern theaters in the streets and alleys were narrow-eyed and playful, looking at him from a distance, as if they were talking about something.
"Humble yellow-skinned monkey. ”
This little episode didn't affect Ogliel's mood at all, and he didn't think much about it, just snorted coldly and continued walking in the direction of Eudora's residence.