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In the past ten days, Zhuang Lun was very busy, going out every morning to hunt zombies and mutant sea beasts to earn manor points, in the afternoon he opened the training ground for combat skills training, and in the evening he created zào and practiced exercises.

After spending more than 50 million manor points, Zhuang Lun strengthened his genus xing to the peak of the fourth level, as long as he waited until his combat skills and skills improved, he could break through to become a fifth-level warrior at any time.

Training in the training ground every day, with the help of the way of combat skills, Zhuang Lun's combat skills have steadily improved, but his exercises have encountered problems.

The martial arts perceptions and battle images in Tong Guò's mind, the first three layers of Zhuang Lunchuang's "Universe Avenue Diagram", are relatively simple.

But when it came time to start creating the fourth layer, Zhuang Lun felt a little sluggish.

Originally, it only took a few days to create the first layer of exercises, but now it took more than ten days, and Zhuang Lun did not create the fourth layer of exercises.

In fact, this is also a very normal situation, the way of combat skills has turned Zhuang Lun into a martial arts genius, coupled with the various martial arts perceptions and battle images in his mind, he is naturally able to create the first few layers of exercises.

However, Zhuang Lun's background is too thin, and he has only read two exercises, one is "Luo Yan Zhenjing", and the other is the exercises he got from Sun Xuanming.

Without many exercises to learn from, no matter how talented Zhuang Lun is, no matter how much martial arts he has in his mind, it will take time for him to devote himself to studying the zào exercises.

Now it is only the fourth level of exercises, and when it comes to creating more and more advanced exercises, Zhuang Lun will spend more and more time, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe longer.

"Shui Xin, I feel that there are some difficulties in creating the fourth layer of the zào exercises, what's going on?"

After perfecting the fourth-layer exercises, Zhuang Lun summoned Shui Xin out and said the doubts in his heart.

"As the exercises become more and more advanced, it will naturally become more and more difficult for you to create zào exercises, and the time it will take will become longer and longer."

"Sure enough." Hearing Shui Xin's answer, Zhuang Lun sighed in his heart.

After feeling that it was difficult to create a zào exercise, he had bad thoughts in his heart, and now Shui Xin's answer confirmed his conjecture.

"Is there any solution to this?"

For those exercises in the system, Zhuang Lun didn't look down on them at all, and he could clearly feel that his own exercises were much better than the previous layers of the "Luo Yan True Scripture".

"Heritage, your background is insufficient. If you have seen thousands of exercises, with your martial arts talent, and those martial arts perceptions in your mind, creating zào exercises is just a casual one. ”

Hearing Shui Xin say this, Zhuang Lun's brows furrowed suddenly.

Reading thousands of exercises, it is easy to say, if you really use the manor point to exchange huàn, even Zhuang Lun will not be able to bear the sky-high price.

Even if it is to buy tens of thousands of ordinary exercises such as "Luo Yan Zhenjing", it will cost 20 billion manor points, and this is only the first five layers, and it will not have much effect on Zhuang Lun.

If you buy the whole book of exercises, just the "Luo Yan Zhenjing", which only has thirty-six layers, will also require nearly 800 billion manor points, and this price makes Zhuang Lun almost want to die.

"System, the exercises are too expensive, I can't afford them at all!" Zhuang Lun shook his head.

"There are many relics of immortal cultivation civilization on the earth, and there are a lot of exercises stored in them, if you can go in, you will naturally be able to get many exercises." Shui Xin explained softly.

Hearing Shui Xin's words, Zhuang Lun's eyes lit up suddenly.

The relics of the Immortal Cultivation Civilization, this is indeed a good place to find exercises, but unfortunately, he doesn't know where the Immortal Cultivation Civilization Ruins are now.

"System, where are the relics of those immortal cultivation civilizations?"

"The shelter base is still too weak to force a breakthrough, and even if you know where it is, it's useless." Shui Xin's words broke Zhuang Lun's illusion.

Zhuang Lun could only dispel the idea of cultivating the relics of the immortal civilization, and began to concentrate on creating zào exercises, and worked hard to exercise his combat skills.

In the virtual space of the training ground, Zhuang Lun held the Pu knife in his hand and rushed towards the cold-faced man opposite.

Zhuang Lun's feet kept staggering, showing a strong sense of rhythm, and after rushing in front of the cold-faced man, with his footsteps, a knife light lit up and slashed towards the cold-faced man.

The war knife in the cold-faced man's hand slashed at random and hit Zhuang Lun's simple knife, and then Zhuang Lun's footsteps were chaotic all of a sudden, and he felt that his rhythm was interrupted all of a sudden.

Seeing that the rhythm was interrupted, Zhuang Lun retreated again and again, wanting to regain control of the rhythm of the battle, but the cold-faced man just rushed forward and slashed through it, and Zhuang Lun's virtual body immediately turned into an airflow and collapsed.

This paralyzed man obviously didn't form a rhythm in the battle just now, but why could he interrupt my rhythm lightly? It was as if he knew where my rhythm was connecting.

Zhuang Lun, who had recondensed his body, sat on the ground, thinking about the results of the battle just now.

"Since you can't think of it, let's fight again!"

Zhuang Lun rushed towards the cold-faced man again, but after a few rounds, he was slashed by the cold-faced man again.

Then he thought for a while and stepped forward to challenge again, but within a few rounds, he was beheaded by the cold-faced man again.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on? Why is it as if he has a sixth sense that he can see at a glance where my weaknesses are? ”

Zhuang Lun kept thinking about it, and the battles with Leng Mian kept flashing in his mind.

"Play the video of the battle just now!"

A light screen appeared in front of Zhuang Lun, showing images of the battles between Zhuang Lun and the cold-faced man.

Comparing the impressions in his mind, Zhuang Lun continued to study the fighting skills of the cold-faced man.

The attack of the cold-faced man on the light screen was very simple, just a random slash, but Zhuang Lun clearly knew that every knife he made himself uncomfortable.

"He really seems to know where my weaknesses are! Is it really the sixth sense, the fighting skill above the rhythm, is the strong sixth sense? ”

Zhuang Lun's brows furrowed, and he began to study the images of the battle in his mind.

After a long time, he stood up and slowly waved the Pu knife in his hand: "Sixth sense? How do you develop a sixth sense? Fight, awaken the body in battle, let the body learn to think! ”

"Facial paralysis man, come again!"

Zhuang Lun kept fighting with the cold-faced man, although he failed again and again, but every time he condensed his body, he would immediately return to the battle.

"Bell!"

Just when Zhuang Lun was fighting again, the cold-faced man interrupted his rhythm again, and a knife slashed at him, Zhuang Lun raised his right arm with a ghostly gesture, and the Pu knife in his hand actually blocked the cold-faced man's combat knife.

Although he was then slashed by the cold-faced man, Zhuang Lun, who had reunited his body, was excited.

"yes, that's how it feels!"

Zhuang Lun kept waving the Pu knife in his hand, recalling the feeling just now.

"Come again!"

As he fought again and again, Zhuang Lun's grasp of that feeling became clearer and clearer, and the number of times he was able to enter that state became more and more frequent.

Zhuang Lun, who had been training for a day, had just returned to the survival base when Herbert found him.

"Lord Castle, now there is a person who is challenging you!"

"Huh?"

Zhuang Lun clicked on the light screen with a smile on his face, checking the information about the challenger.

"I didn't expect someone to challenge me so soon, but this person's level can catch up with me, it seems that it can't be underestimated!"

Suddenly, the smile on Zhuang Lun's face froze suddenly.

"It's him! I actually came to the door myself, since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude! Zhuang Lun clicked directly on the light screen a few times and accepted the challenge.

"Herbert, this challenge is scheduled for the last day of the ten-day period!"

Zhuang Lun had a cold face and commanded Herbert.

"Yes, Honorable Castle Lord!" Herbert bowed, then withdrew.

"Lu Gang. Your women are mine, and your daughters are mine, and since you have abandoned them, they belong to me now. This time, it's a must-have battle between two men! ”

Zhuang Lun got up and left, and the avatar displayed on the light screen was the young man who came to the survival base of SH City with a flying sword. (To be continued)