In this way, Zhao Changfeng began the next cultivation life, cultivating martial arts, then using martial arts to fight monsters in the desert, and finally using the military merits in exchange to buy new martial arts. He doesn't practice much, but he will learn other martial arts when he trains each martial art to the Xiaocheng realm, and basically buys new martial arts every two or three days.

The martial arts purchased by Zhao Changfeng are not only knife techniques, but also fist techniques, leg techniques, body techniques and even martial arts of other weapons, Zhao Changfeng is not afraid, anyway, in the soul eyes composed of mysterious golden seals, they will eventually be converted into knife techniques, this function is also discovered by Zhao Changfeng by chance, although the mysterious golden seal has shown a lot of wonderful uses to this day, but Zhao Changfeng always feels that these are still just the tip of its iceberg, he knows that this golden seal is still very mysterious. However, he has only one purpose now, and that is to quickly strengthen his body, so he quickly got used to all kinds of incredibleness.

I don't know what's going on, the current Zhao Changfeng is very eager to become stronger, at this time in his heart, there is always a panic about being weak, and he knows that the reason why he is so afraid is because of one reason, that is, the place where he was born, he should have lived in the god clan.

From the moment Zhao Changfeng broke through the seal and heard Qing's words, he had a premonition that one day, people from the Protoss would appear in front of him again, and this time would not be too long. When the time comes, whether it is friend or foe, he needs to have enough strength, because in this world, strength is the foundation that determines everything.

However, since Zhao Changfeng started his crazy cultivation, the martial artists in Shacheng and the monsters around the town have been unlucky, the former is a little better, but the harvest is less, but the latter has even lost his life. As the cultivation progressed day by day, the number of third-level monsters within a radius of a hundred miles near Shacheng obviously decreased, and in the end, they became traceless. This made some warriors with insufficient strength more and more bold, and they went deep into the desert to hunt low-level monsters unscrupulously, and finally made low-level monsters gradually rare, and the entire Sand City became a dead domain for monsters.

Zhao Changfeng couldn't help but be helpless when he saw this situation, so he had to go deeper into the desert to find his prey. The depths of the desert are very dangerous, and it has been more than ten days since Zhao Changfeng started to cultivate, but now he finally feels the existence of danger, but this did not make Zhao Changfeng the slightest timid, but made him even more excited, because he knew that although the difference between life and death was very dangerous, there would always be corresponding opportunities.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Changfeng's battle range has expanded from a hundred miles at the beginning to three hundred miles now. There are many major forces in the desert, and the distance between them is only more than a thousand miles, so three hundred miles can already be regarded as the hinterland of the desert.

The hinterland of the desert is very dangerous, and in these 60 days, Zhao Changfeng encountered hundreds of crises, and in the end, he continued to be in crisis every day. Because the situation in the hinterland of the desert is extremely complicated, the monsters here are even more powerful, Zhao Changfeng has seen fifth-level monsters walking by from a distance more than once, and he can only use his spiritual power to tightly lock his own breath, so he can successfully escape the perception of that existence.

However, the most dangerous thing here is often not a powerful monster, Zhao Changfeng has seen the desert that was calm one moment ago, and the next moment it was covered with black beetles, these beetles are only the size of a palm, but the number is extremely powerful, like black sea water all over the entire field of vision. Zhao Changfeng saw with his own eyes that there had always been a fifth-level terrifying monster, all of which turned into white bones under the attack of these black insect tides. It was also the worst crisis he had ever faced in these days.

That time, Zhao Changfeng was almost buried in the insect tide, but fortunately, he finally used his spiritual power to disguise himself as a stone, and then escaped from the pursuit of the insect swarm. There are many other things like this, it can be said that if it weren't for the golden soul eye in his sea of knowledge, Zhao Changfeng would have been buried in the mouth of the monster.

And it was with the various functions of the soul eye that Zhao Changfeng was able to hone his martial arts frantically regardless of the danger, and it only took two or three days to reach the realm of Xiaocheng a few martial arts. In the two months that Zhao Changfeng has been in the desert, he has reached the realm of Xiaocheng with a total of more than 60 martial arts, and these exercises cover all aspects, making the current Zhao Changfeng seem to be natural, with its unique charm, and his every move has a vague demeanor of everyone. At this time, Zhao Changfeng asked himself, if he wanted to kill himself two months ago, it would be easy.

And as his cultivation progressed, his reputation also completely resounded throughout the war scorpion, and the reason for this also involved the third chapter of the war scorpion list, the military merit list. The military merit list is different from the two lists of warriors and generals, and the one hundred on it have corresponding rewards, because the higher the position on the military merit list, the greater the contribution they have made to the base.

So when Zhao Changfeng, who was in and out of the war scorpion, was promoted to the twenty-third on the martial arts list in one fell swoop, although people were a little hard to believe, not many people openly opposed it. But when he suddenly appeared on the military merit list, it attracted everyone's attention, and this attention turned into hostility as he gradually rose in the ranks. In the end, after allowing others to deliberately catch up, but still couldn't stop Zhao Changfeng's rise in ranking, it turned into deep malice.

On this day, the sky in the desert was as gloomy as ever, and the wind was howling, blowing wind and sand.

In an open sandy area, dozens of monsters of different shapes are constantly roaring, constantly attacking a young man in the center, some of these monsters are two-level, some are three-level, and in the center, there is even a fourth-level monster, they are attacking the young man together at this time, all kinds of powerful qi machines are scattered and splashed, blowing the surrounding sand and soil outward, and even the gravel is not spared from being wrung into pieces. These monsters have gone completely crazy, and it's because of that young man in the center.

The young man was dressed in simple clothes, but there was nothing to defend against, and the only equipment on his body was a silver-white long knife that he held tightly in his hand at this time. The whole body of this long knife shimmered with silver-white light, and the red material with cracks on both sides of the blade was revealed, forming a dense pattern, which was very gorgeous.

The long knife flew up and down in the young man's hand at this time, like a dexterous flying swallow shuttling and playing in the rain, cutting out gorgeous sword lights.

Although they were facing the violent attacks of more than a dozen powerful monsters at this time, this young man did not show any nervousness, but calmly dodged the attacks of the monsters around him, and the flying long knife only blocked some unavoidable attacks.

And not only did he not rush to make a move at this time, but he would slash out a knife to anger the monsters after noticing the slowdown of the attack, and the sword light deftly shuttled through the attacks of the monsters, looking quite spiritual, as if it was really like a flock of swifts, dodging the raindrops in the rainstorm air, and playing with each other.

"Slash!"

Zhao Changfeng, who had been dodging, knew that the time had come, and the speed of the sword light like Feiyan had actually accelerated by a few points, and at this time, seeing that the war knife in his hand had disappeared from view, there was a burst of thunder and explosion, and the speed of the long knife had exceeded the speed of the sound. At this time, Zhao Changfeng's whole person also exploded instantly, and the whole person turned into a light white phantom, and at this extreme speed, the figure and the sword shadow gradually merged, and finally merged into one.

Poof!

The silver-white sword light quickly surrounded the beasts, accurately slashing through their necks, and then in the next moment, I only heard the sound of flesh and blood separation, and I saw that the monsters who were still attacking together before, except for the fourth-level monster in the center, all their heads fell to the ground at this time, and then from the necks gushed out a rain of blood.

This scene was too terrifying, even the fourth-level monster had its pupils constricted at this time, and at this time, he only felt a sense of crisis filling his body, only to see him let out an angry roar, and then the attack became even more violent.

But all this is over, at this time Zhao Changfeng suddenly revealed his figure, his body was not stained with a single trace of blood, it seems that he had escaped the blood rain just now.

Zhao Changfeng held the long knife tightly, looking at the soft part of the monster's chest exposed in front of him, and the divine light in his pupils suddenly skyrocketed.

"Slash again!"

This knife cut straight out, no lightness, no spirituality, at this time there is only one word, that is fast! This knife killing machine is fully revealed, the rolling thunder sound is left behind by it, the bright sword light is silent, without a trace, with an incomparably straight road, straight to the monster.

Poof-

The divine light cut through the monster's abdomen and came out of the neck, flashing through. This fourth-level monster suddenly became motionless, and in the next moment, an extremely thin blood line faintly appeared from the monster's body, and then rapidly expanded, and finally thick blood plasma gushed out.

Rumble!

This monster's lower body was still standing on the ground, but its upper body fell down violently, and it had been a fourth-level monster for so long, and it was actually cut in half under Zhao Changfeng's knife!