Although Murong Jun didn't know what the consequences would be if he didn't do what the other party said, but now that he was frightened by his strict master's momentum, he immediately mentioned the killing black sword when he returned to the Qianxue disciple, and used the method of the imperial sword, turning it into an incomparably huge bladeless sword.

I only felt that I was carrying ten thousand catties of things in my hands, and even if I had prepared for it, my feet still sank and I fell into two footprints. Hurriedly run more blood power, and only then did he feel more relaxed under his feet.

I only heard the old sword shouting: "Dance quickly!

I don't know if it was Murong Jun's illusion, but when he felt that the sword elder was drinking, there was a dangerous aura approaching, which frightened him even if he swung the heavy sword without a blade, and danced loudly.

It's so heavy!

In less than half an hour, the power of the bloodline in his body will be exhausted. After all, he is only a third-rate Tianji period strength, and the power of the bloodline in his body is very little, and now he has to run the power of the bloodline with all his strength before he can lift the bladeless form of the Sealing Demon Sword and dance the Sealing Demon Sword Technique, how can this make him bearable.

Zheng!

The Demon Sealing Sword was heavily inserted into the ground, sinking a foot, and Murong Jun held on to the hilt of the sword, panting heavily.

Seeing this, the sword elder shouted again: "Get up, continue to practice, you haven't reached the limit yet, so you're lying down?"

At this time, Murong Jun was already extremely tired, and without the support of the power of the bloodline, how could he lift this sword again? Hearing the words of the sword elder, he held back a smouldering fire in his heart, and scolded loudly: "your grandmother, this sword weighs 10,000 catties, and the power of the bloodline in my body has long been exhausted, do you want me to dance the sword with the strength of my body alone?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he didn't seem right, and lowered his head and muttered, "Wait, just use your body strength to dance the sword......?"

When he was in the academy, Lin Zhifei told Murong Jun that the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Sect must be a person who has to break through the physical limit of his whole body in order to be qualified to learn it, and now when this sword elder wants him to exhaust the power of his blood, he will also raise his sword and dance, and this time he thought of the key point.

When Jian Lao heard Murong Jun's last sentence, the anger that had just been generated by his angry scolding also disappeared, revealing a teachable expression.

After thinking about it, Murong Jun immediately stopped hesitating, grasped the hilt of the bladeless heavy sword, used all his strength, and finally even the peristaltic exercise was running.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were sharp, the muscles of his whole body were extremely tight, and as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, he swung it with all his might, and the sound of fluffy and sword swinging lingered in his ears.

Since he got the CP9 Six Forms, Murong Jun can be said to have practiced peristalsis every night, and he has never fallen a day, and now his physical strength has long exceeded the realm of breaking through the limits of the human body at that time.

But even so, Murong Jun's peristaltic skill is always only in the realm of Xiaocheng, how can he withstand the swing of a big sword weighing 10,000 catties for a long time? And he has to use it according to the swordsmanship? You must know that wielding 10,000 catties is one thing, and using 10,000 catties flexibly is another.

Only half an hour passed, and there was a bang, and the figure and even the sword smashed to the ground.

The old man of the sword spirit looked over and saw that Murong Jun had fainted, obviously that he was now unable to bear the bladeless heavy sword with his body strength alone, and this reluctance led to such a scene.

"Well, it's not bad, the heart level can be barely passed, but the physical strength is excellent. Looking at Murong Jun lying on the ground, the old man of the sword spirit muttered to himself: "It's a pity, it took tens of thousands of years for a barely qualified person to appear, although it was a little worse, but now it can only make do." I've been here long enough for tens of millions of years, and if I don't go out, I'm afraid I'll really be bored to death. ”

If it was in the Heavenly Sword Sect back then, this kind of qualification would barely be called a genius, and in his eyes, it would be a big deal, and he would not be able to look down on it, let alone get one of the top martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Demon Sealing Sword Technique. But Jian Lao stayed here for too long, so long that he simply forgot the time, so he had no choice.

If Murong Jun heard what the old sword man said at this time, he would definitely jump up, it turned out that this old sword had been playing tricks on him all along. The latter is simply old and refined, how can there be any intelligence that is only twelve or thirteen years old, everything before was deliberately done by him, in order to test Murong Jun, and more just for fun.

......

Within the royal family of the Dillo dynasty

Above the huge clearing, there was a sudden loud beep, and a red light appeared, followed by a huge Flying River Blood Beast, smashing down in the air.

Bang!!!

A loud bang alarmed all the people in the royal family of the Diluo Dynasty, and one after another the figures hanging in the air followed, and after a moment, the open space was full of figures.

With a pop, there was a huge wound in the huge belly of the Feihe, and a pair of big black hands stretched out from it, and when he pulled it, the wound became larger in vain, forming a large hole in blood, and a black charcoal-like figure rushed out of it, and then looked at the Feihe Blood Beast, which had been dead for a long time.

The person who came out was Black Phosphorus, and if he could return here, he would rely on the treasure of the Diluo Dynasty.

When Black Phosphorus landed on the ground, he hurriedly said: "The entire team of heaven-level plunderers has become ice sculptures, quickly call White Phosphorus over, if you don't rescue it in time, I'm afraid that even the people trapped in the cage will inevitably die." ”

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from afar: "Who told you that we would capture such low-level people alive? If so, you have captured the qualified people under the demons, and the others will be killed." The voice was very strange.

Hearing the sound, the figures hanging in the air consciously gave up their hands, and left a vacant one, only to see that the person who came was a man of about thirty, with a sword eyebrow that reached to his temple, but he did not bend down, but straightened up. Surrounded by a group of people, he walked slowly.

It's the fifteenth prince!

This person is the son of the emperor of the Diluo Dynasty, because he is the fifteenth son of the emperor, he was named in the fifteenth emperor of the emperor, and the fifteenth prince is also respected within the dynasty.

But in the entire Diluo Dynasty, there is no one who dares to talk about the names of the princes privately, and if there is a trace of disrespect, they will have to be copied and cut off, which has become a great taboo in the Diluo Dynasty.

When the fifteenth prince arrived, the figures in the sky landed one after another, and they did not dare to stay in mid-air, causing some disrespect.

When Black Phosphorus saw the person coming, he immediately bowed down and saluted: "Black Phosphorus has seen the fifteenth prince, and the prince's words are reasonable, so I will check to see if we have caught the person we want." ”

With that, with a wave of Black Phosphorus's hand, hundreds of ice sculptures flew out of the huge hole wound of the Feihe River, and the originally bulging belly was also deflated. The ice sculpture fell to the ground, and the black phosphorus wanted to investigate again, but the blood couldn't help but sneeze out, coughing twice, and the blood was already splashed on the ground, obviously being seriously injured by the demon before, and now he couldn't hold on.