(2nd Update)

Inside the cave, the firelight flickered, illuminating the huge cave.

The sound of sharp wind breaking sounds, and the first feeling when people hear it is sharp, and the sound of breaking wind is very pure, without the slightest impurity, and it is amazingly sharp.

Among the ten waist-thick fine iron piles, there was a person wielding a sword, the sword light was like snow and frost flowing, the cold plummeted, and the air around him felt like it was about to freeze and frost.

The frosty sword light flashed, and the three fine iron piles immediately left a series of sword marks, each sword mark was the same length and depth, as if it had been deliberately calculated, showing amazing control.

"The stream is endless!"

With a low shout, Chen Zong took out his sword, the sword light was like the water of a river rushing endlessly, the air was pierced and torn, and in an instant, dozens of sword lights were extremely terrifying, directly cutting and tearing the first fine iron pile, and then, the second fine iron pile was not spared, and half of it was directly cut and destroyed.

You must know that the fine iron pile here can be two or three times thicker than the fine iron pile of Tianyao Hall, and destroying a semi-thick fine iron pile with one move shows that Chen Zong's strength has been greatly improved compared to before.

This is the true sword heaven after the skill reaches the sixth level, the power of the sword is increased by ten percent, and after cultivating to reach the great consummation of the qi and blood realm, the strength is stronger and faster, and the long flow is not endless, and it also reaches the subtle realm, and the power is further improved.

"I don't know how much difference my current strength is from that of a martial artist who cultivates the strength realm?" Chen Zong said secretly.

The Qi and Blood Realm is the first great realm of a martial artist, and the Cultivation Strength Realm is the second, and the gap between the great realms is very obvious, but to what extent it is obvious, in fact, Chen Zong has no concept in his heart.

After all, the first opponent of the Cultivation Realm that he encountered was the Blood Bat Envoy, who was seriously injured, and he didn't know how high or low his cultivation was, and his strength was not easy to judge, and the second was the Green Ape Envoy, whose cultivation was obviously better than the second turn of the Cultivation Realm, reaching the third or even the fourth turn.

I don't know what the strength of the cultivation realm is.

The thought flashed away, and Chen Zong got rid of the distracting thoughts and drew his sword again.

The long stream is surging!

The stream is endless!

Under the continuous casting, one after another fine iron piles were destroyed, but in the blink of an eye, all the fine iron piles were destroyed.

This kind of continuous eruption is very consuming of qi and blood power for a martial artist, and his physical strength will also consume a lot, but Chen Zong doesn't feel much, the purity of pure yang qi and blood is amazing, destroying these fine iron piles is very little consumed for himself, and he will soon recover completely.

From this point, you can see the horror of the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood Realm, as long as you don't instantly exhaust your Qi and Blood strength and physical strength, you can quickly recover and keep it in the best condition, along with the spiritual will, it is simply a fighting machine, you don't know that you are tired, even if your strength is slightly higher than your own, you will be consumed alive by yourself.

"Come on, change the pile. Chen Zong shouted, his voice contained an astonishing momentum, and there was a kind of fierceness.

Soon, someone came in and transported away the destroyed piles, and after a while, new ones were delivered.

"How is Chen Zong during this time?" the Green Ape Envoy asked the people below.

"Returning to Lord Qing Ape, Chen Zong is cultivating every day, and now he has replaced the seventh batch of fine iron piles. The person below replied respectfully.

"Seventh batch!" the green ape envoy was shocked.

The hardness of the fine iron pile is amazing, the strength of the Qi and Blood Realm is difficult to destroy, and it must be hit many times, Chen Zong has only been in the cave for ten days, and he actually replaced the seventh batch of fine iron piles, which is too amazing.

"Okay, good, no matter how much, change it for him. The green ape envoy laughed.

The stronger Chen Zong's performance, the happier and more relieved he became, which meant that Chen Zong's potential strength was amazing, and he would definitely grow up more terrifying, and besides, the other party had successfully fused the demon beast bloodline, which was an undoubted fact, and in the whole world, only the people of the Black Demon Sect could do so.

Whether Chen Zong wants to admit it or not, he is a member of the Black Demon Sect.

In addition, Chen Zong destroyed six batches of fine iron piles in just ten days, in the eyes of the Green Ape Envoy, there was nothing to hide in his strength, which meant that the other party did not deliberately conceal it.

Cultivation and cultivation cultivation.

The True Sword Heaven Absolute Skill has reached the sixth level, this is the highest level, and there is no way to improve, and the cultivation to reach the Great Perfection of the Qi and Blood Realm is also the limit, a limit that is considered false in legends, unless it can break through to the cultivation realm, there is no way to improve.

There is no need for Chen Zongli to even think about it, his strength will operate on its own, and he will be at his peak every moment.

In this way, Chen Zong saved the time of cultivating the exercises and improving the cultivation, and used all of them for the cultivation of the sword technique.

Gradually, Chen Zong discovered that the Great Perfection of the Qi and Blood Realm could even play a little role in the spiritual will, and it seemed that the spiritual will was being strengthened little by little, making the spiritual will more harmonious and transparent.

Afterimage Swordsmanship!

Whisk willow swordsmanship!

Eagle fencing method!

Lightning Sword Technique!

True Sword Eight Style!

Splitting the sword!

Lone Star Swordsmanship!

Long-flowing swordsmanship!

One sword technique after another was repeatedly practiced by Chen Zong, and each of them reached the subtle realm, and the essence of it was completely mastered.

The Great Iron Breaker can also cultivate.

Step on the wind!

Shadow Method!

None of them were left behind.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between cultivation to reach the Great Perfection of Qi and Blood Realm, and the spiritual will is becoming stronger and more harmonious, every day of cultivation, Chen Zong can feel that he is improving.

It seems that every moment, there are sparks of inspiration colliding.

On the thirteenth day, it was a cloudy day.

Being in the cave, Chen Zong felt very obvious and depressed, and couldn't help but walk out of the cave.

From the time he stayed in the cave to the present, for a full thirteen days, Chen Zong did not take a single step.

Raise your eyes and look out, the sky and the earth are dull and gloomy, it is obviously daytime, and it gives people the feeling that the night is coming, the air is filled with depression, the wind has stopped, as if everything is frozen, the dark clouds are rolling black and pressing low, as if the sky has collapsed, making it difficult to breathe very uncomfortable.

Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere was smashed.

Suddenly, a wind blew, and I don't know where it blew, breaking this suffocating depression in an instant.

The wind instantly became stronger, the wind howled, turned into a hurricane roaring, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly moved, and between the flows, it gave people a heavy feeling, as if the mountains were moving sideways, and the heavens and the earth were changing suddenly.

His gaze swept over, surrounded by mountains, black shadows, and like a blessing, Chen Zong looked up at the sky.

It just so happened that a dazzling lightning bolt fell from the thick and thick dark clouds, and the amazing power and might, in Chen Zong's eyes, was like a heavenly sword, with incomparably sharp and domineering, directly cutting through the thick dark clouds, unstoppable.

The dark clouds, which looked as thick as mountains, were as weak as tissue paper under a sharp sword.

Click!

Thundered!

When the dazzling lightning and thunder fell, a huge sound sounded through the eardrums, rolling and swaying, endlessly.

Chen Zong was stunned.

That dazzling and domineering lightning not only split the thick dark clouds, but also split a shackle in his mind, and in an instant, it seemed that countless inspirations gushed out.

It's just that many inspirations are scattered, like fragments, and it is difficult to gather them.

Chen Zong's whole person entered a peculiar state, without thinking or thinking, just staring at the sky, after the first dazzling lightning, there was a second and third, and soon, the sky was occupied by dazzling incandescent lightning one after another, and the thick and continuous dark clouds were all torn apart and shattered.

"I see...... I see......" Chen Zong muttered to himself, and in his eyes, countless incandescent lightning and thunder were reflected, and it seemed to be a divine light.

Countless fragments of inspiration were gathered together and gradually became one, Chen Zong immediately turned around, strode into the cave, approached the fine iron pile, and when he was five meters away from the fine iron pile, he instantly drew his sword.

At the same time, the fragments of inspiration in his mind completely converged, condensed into a bolt of lightning and shot down in the air, as if a sword was slashed down with incomparable momentum.

Out of the sword!

Too quickly, the arm disappeared, and there was only a sword light, which was as cold as frost and snow, and dazzling, illuminating the cave, making it impossible for people to look directly, turning into a lightning bolt and a thunderbolt, tearing the air in an instant, through a distance of five meters, killing the fine iron pile.

In less than half a blink of an eye, the lightning and thunder sword light had already crossed a distance of five meters, with incomparable sharpness and domineering, as if it could defeat and destroy everything that was in its block.

The first fine iron pile was as fragile as tofu under this lightning sword light, and it was directly destroyed, and the lightning sword light did not weaken in the slightest, killing the second fine iron pile.

One after another, like a bamboo, crossed and destroyed everything.

The whole process seemed to last for a long time, in fact, there was only one blink of an eye, the dazzling lightning sword light disappeared, the fifth fine iron pile was crumbling, almost broken, and the four fine iron piles in front were completely cut off, and the fracture was a little rough and irregular.

Chen Zong's face was pale, his body shook, his steps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

Immediately, the qi and blood quickly flowed and recovered quickly, and the pale complexion regained a little blood color after three blinks, and after ten blinks, it looked no different from a normal person.

After thirty blinks, the strength of his qi and blood directly recovered fifty percent, and his physical strength also recovered thirty percent.

You must know that that sword is a sword that bursts out of inspiration, and it is not under Chen Zong's control at all, and when a sword is killed, the power of qi and blood is instantly consumed, and the physical strength of a body is also consumed in an instant, except for the forbidden art, this is completely a sword with all his strength.

If other martial artists don't take pills, it will take at least two or three hours to recover from running the exercises, but Chen Zong will take less than a minute, too fast and too fast, and this is still without using the Sinking Blood Jade Essence.

Although the consumption is very large, its power is also very terrifying, looking at the four fine iron piles that were cut off in front of him, Chen Zong couldn't help but gasp.

This kind of power is inexhaustible compared to the inexhaustible flow of the subtle realm, and I don't know how many times stronger.

You must know that there is a distance of one meter between each fine iron pile, and when you destroy the first one, it will consume part of the power, and when you cross the distance of one meter, it will naturally consume part of it.

With such a consumption method and such a terrifying power, there is no doubt that this is the same as the Heavenly Light Cloud Shadow Sword, and it is also a true secret realm sword technique.