Text: Lingwu Continent_Chapter 7 Sword Thirteen Styles
The peaks of the outer gate of the Heavenly Sect are surrounded by six peaks outside the main peak of the inner gate, which is surrounded by clouds and mist, and also connects the major peaks, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sect can also concentrate on cultivation in the cave blessed land in the mountain peaks, the eight peaks have a vast area, and it is not difficult to find a quiet cave to cultivate.
At this time, in a hidden cave, a person kept repeating the same action, that is, the sword!
"Bang bang bang!"
Crackling sounds echoed, and the stones in the cliff exploded, and one after another slender notches were embedded in the cliff, which were the marks of the sword.
After Chen Tian took the Yuan Qi Pill, he had been cultivating here for five days, and the cave cliff was already full of holes, and the wall was even more sword marks of different depths, and there was no order at all.
Chen Tian practiced penance for five days at the moment, and barely played the first form of the thirteen sword styles.
Sword thirteen style, the sword is like thunder, the mountains and rivers are turbulent, but Chentian's power can only exert the ability of a sword to break stones, and it is still far from the turbulent mountains and rivers.
However, in just five days, Chen Tian had already cultivated the first sword form, and if this was known by the old man who guarded the pavilion, he would be speechless in surprise.
"Martial Soul Battle Armor!" Chen Tian whispered, and a faint glimmer of light lingered on the surface of his body, forming a layer of qi barrier defense.
In the next few days, Chen Tian studied Sword Thirteen and sword drawing during the day, and even if he slept at night, he turned on the martial soul battle armor, and gradually, the light of the martial soul battle armor gradually became clear during the exercise, and the thickness of the light became stronger and stronger.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed quietly, and on this day, on the cliff, there was a sudden shocking sound.
"Amazing swordsmanship!" With a bang, half of the cliff was cut down, and the gravel fell into the gloomy sea of clouds.
"Sword Three Styles!" I saw the three swords cut through the void, the space seemed to be static at this moment, but the rock pointed by the sword blade did not move, but after a few seconds, with a bang, the rock was neatly cut into three sections, and the incision was smooth, which showed the power of a sword.
The brilliance was hidden in his body, and Chentian's cultivation also reached the seventh level of the samurai realm at this moment. Chen Tian is very satisfied with the cultivation in the past month, not only comprehending the third form, but also cultivating the Astounding Sword to another terrifying level, the power is enough to break the mountain, as for the sword drawing technique, the shot is like a god of death, if you don't draw the sword, the person is dead.
Of course, the biggest gain is the martial soul armor, the white light is getting more and more lush, and the defense is getting stronger and stronger, but there is no chance to experiment how strong this defense skill is.
"It's time to leave here, it's been a month, go back to the sect once, and it's time to go back to Chen's house. "
Years later, Chen Tian was 15 years old, 10 years old, the wind and snow filled Shu City, Chen Tian 10-year-old warrior five blockbusters, five years later, the martial soul does not open, the spiritual sea does not gather, the natural waste body is shameless for the family, and is bullied and ridiculed.
And now, at the age of 15, he has crossed over, reborn and resurrected, dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, and spiritual-level martial arts can be self-mastered, vowing to take back everything he has lost, and make those who look down on him pay the price!
"Hey, you're not dead?" As soon as Chen Tian came out of the customs, he met a triangular-eyed outer disciple.
Chen Tian remembered this triangular eye, this guy was Chen Wu's junior brother, thinking of the two brothers Chen Wu and Chen Fei who injured him, Chen Tian's eyes burst out with awe-inspiring killing intent.
"What about Chen Wu and Chen Fei?" Chen Tian's face was gloomy, and a murderous aura came out, which shocked the triangular eyed man.
Damn, Lao Tzu would be afraid of this little miscellaneous look? The triangular-eyed man sneered: "Waste, your Chen family's annual meeting is about to start, Chen Wu and Senior Brother Chen Fei have already gone back, if they are here, your kid will die!"
"Is there an annual meeting of the Chen family?" Chen Tian ignored this guy, but went straight to the sect registration office.
If the inner disciples return, the sect will arrange a superb fast horse like Qianli Xue, while the outer disciples do not have such treatment, they can only use ordinary horses to travel, and it takes a month to come and go.
After receiving the fast horse, Chen Tian took a look at this Heavenly Sect, the depths of the cloud-deep mountain peak, and the existence of the inner gate, which was the real core of the Heavenly Sect.
"I'll be back soon. "Chen Tian rode away.
Halfway up the mountain is the end of the world, and here is also the more famous place of Tianzong, where the end of the world is on the platform of life and death, and the platform of life and death is determined by life and death.
Before he went down the mountain, Chen Tian met an acquaintance, who was Evian and Iron Bear.
However, at this moment, Evian and Iron Bear's faces were not very good, and there was a chattering young man standing next to Evian, who seemed to be entangled with Evian.
"Evian, what's wrong?" Chentian stepped forward.
But it was this voice that made the young man shout: "Waste, don't you see me and Evian talking, you still dare to interject, get out." "
"Chentian. Evian ignored the young man and looked at Chentian happily, smiling innocently and sweetly.
Chen Tian's indifferent eyes swept the young man, pulling Evian to leave, and Iron Bear was also behind him with a gloomy face.
"Waste, you're fucking looking for death!" Seeing Chentian take Evian's hand, the young man's face changed greatly, and he grabbed Chentian.
"Get out of here!" Chen Tian waved his big hand, and his domineering energy shook the young man of the ninth level of the samurai out, spitting blood from his mouth, although he was caught off guard, he still looked at Chen Tian with shocked eyes.
"It's not as good as waste!" Chen Tian didn't stop for a moment.