Chapter 120: The Eighth Order of Martial Arts (Text)

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"Groan!"

The sound of the dragon was heard again, and a huge dragon head appeared in the cave. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

Zhou Li opened his eyes, and the dragon almost seemed to be about to fly, floating off the ground, coming and going silently.

Entering the cave, the dragon was coiled on this spiritual eye again.

Although it was only about ten days, Zhou Li saw a slight change in the dragon, that is, the four protruding bags on its abdomen had become larger, and on its back, two slightly protruding meat buns appeared.

"This will evolve wings?"

Jiaolong is recorded, but after Jiaolong, it seems that there is a fault in the data.

However, according to Zhou Li's guess, the dragon turned into a dragon should be true, and the dragon in front of him is a living example.

It's just that Jiaolong's evolution now, every step is extremely slow, and it won't be so easy to really turn into a dragon.

"Sitting on this spiritual eye, the advantages of the dragon are obvious, and it is also possible to turn into a dragon. ”

No longer bothering about Jiaolong, Zhou Li closed his eyes again and started his mind.

Now is the time to race against time, every time you run the mental method for a week, the strength will increase by dozens of kilograms, and it only takes four to five weeks to reach the strength standard required by the eighth order of the martial artist, and the rest is to break through and strengthen the physical body under the spiritual power.

Jiaolong didn't notice that there were people in this cave, and his body was constantly absorbing the aura that appeared.

One person and one Jiao are cultivating quietly here.

......

"Groan!"

I don't know how long it took, the dragon that was cultivating suddenly floated up in this spiritual eye, let out a roar, and then with a flick of his body, it had already turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into this cave.

This dragon roar also made Zhou Li's blood and qi in cultivation roll, and he almost vomited blood.

"Mother, if you don't die, you won't die. ”

Zhou Li shook his head, Jiaolong's fury left, it was certain that outside the Valley of Death, there were people who entered the Valley of Death.

Indeed, curiosity kills.

I knew that there was a bloody scene at the mouth of Death Valley, but there were still people who came in to die.

Could it be that the news of this dragon in the valley of death is not enough to deter these people?

"When they died, let them die. ”

Zhou Li closed his eyes again, concentrating on cultivation, and now it was the fifth Zhou Tian, and his strength had reached the standard of an eighth-order martial artist, and he was also stuck at the standard of 8ooo kilograms, and he could no longer increase even one kilogram of strength.

Only by breaking through to the eighth order of martial arts will the strength continue to grow.

Otherwise, the current **, too violent power, has to blow himself up and die.

Breakthrough, need to constantly run the mental method, impact some meridians, this process Zhou Li can not guarantee, but this spiritual eye, the spiritual energy is sufficient, Zhou Li is sure that within ten weeks, you can complete the breakthrough.

When cultivating, the most important thing is to feel the existence of that kind of aura.

Zhou Li threw away some distractions and immersed himself in it.

......

Outside the mouth of Death Valley.

The bloody corpses here still made many warriors not leave, and they were still observing.

Several figures, almost with an indistinct degree, in a few catapults, entered this valley of death.

"Damn, it's fast. ”

"The spirit must be a person at the spirit level to have such a degree. ”

"It's too fast to see who it is. ”

"This is Jiaolong, these people are sending them to death. ”

"Oh my God, the spirits have appeared. ”

In the midst of the discussion, the warriors were moved, this Death Valley, they already knew that it was not something they could finger in, and most of what they were holding now was a lively mentality. It's just that some clever ones are already starting to get out of here.

This is a dragon, God knows if it really goes crazy, will it rush out and slaughter it?

To die here, absolutely unjust.

Several figures almost ignored the bloody scene here, and their speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, they had already jumped over this large crumbling rock layer and appeared in the valley of death. The dense fog made the line of sight not very far, and the people stopped.

"Senior Brother Wei, let's be careful. ”

A spirit man had a hand, and the long sword on his back had already come out of its sheath, and a whirl fell into his hand, and then it emitted a light like a fluorescent, and it turned out to be a spirit weapon.

The other people were not slow, they moved vigorously, led the weapon out of the sheath, and held it in their hands, and a faint halo appeared.

Not only that, but a halo also appeared on their bodies, and they were actually wearing spiritual weapon-level armor. In front of their chests, there was a badge with two swords crossed, and if anyone saw it, they would definitely be surprised, it turned out to be the third-ranked Divine Sword Sect of the top ten sects.

"A few days ago, the Refining Weapon Sect sent people over, and it seems that they are still thieves. ”

"Hmph, just these wastes of the Refining Weapon Sect, you also want to touch this Death Valley?"

"Senior Brother Wei, do we really want to go in?"

Senior Brother Nawei sneered, raised the long sword in his hand, and said, "Of course, with the cultivation and cooperation of several of us, even if we can't beat it, if we want to leave, this demonic beast can't stop us." Everyone be careful, and when we find out, we will leave immediately and report to the sect master. ”

"Yes......"

Several people cautiously moved forward here, and they also began to notice the incomparably rich aura fluctuations here.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, in this thick fog, Jiaolong's hideous head appeared, and in the next second, it was already rushing towards these people. The speed of the dragon is completely like a flash in front of you, making it impossible to react.

From the sound of this roar to the appearance of the dragon, it was only a second.

"It's coming, formation. Senior Brother Wei roared, and the light of the long sword in his hand suddenly became like the sun, illuminating the place like day.

It's just that he still underestimated the terrifying strength of Jiaolong, and in a flash, Jiaolong had already appeared in front of a spirit man, with a mouth, and he had already bitten the other party in the air, and directly bit it into two pieces, a bloody piece.

The next moment, the tail twitched, and there was a kind of magic that distorted even the air.

Without even a reaction, another spirit was drawn and turned into a cannonball, which blasted into the valley wall of Death Valley, directly embedded deep in the rock.

One face, two spirits were directly killed.

Senior Brother Wei was terrified, you must know that this is a spiritual person, put it in the outside world, and stomping your feet can make a city tremble three times. But here, the strength and strength that the spirit is proud of are like paper paste, and they are vulnerable.

It can be seen that the strength of this dragon is far from what they estimated.

"Senior Brother ......"

With a roar, the long sword in Senior Brother Wei's hand slashed out, forming a sword qi that suddenly turned into a coarse from the moment it broke away from the sword body, tearing through the air and slashing towards the dragon.

The terrifying sword qi, as long as it was close to the rock within half a meter of it, was directly crushed and turned into powder.

This blow is not powerful.

It's just that......

Jiaolong didn't even dodge at all, his body flicked violently, and he was forced to suffer this blow.

Rumble.

The entire Death Valley was like a great earthquake, and the sword qi generated by the bombardment flew in all directions, shattering countless pillars of rock.

The thick dust, combined with the dense fog here, makes it almost impossible to see here.

Senior Brother Wei held the long sword, his eyes kept staring at the front, carefully guarded. The others also leaned towards Senior Brother Wei.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wei is mighty, this Jiaolong is nothing more than that. A junior disciple of the Divine Sword Sect patted his ass, but Senior Brother Wei ignored it, but stared around nervously, although he hit this dragon with a sword, he had a feeling that the other party was not dead yet.

Silently, in the thick fog of dust, a white shadow faintly appeared.

The dragon almost floated, its two eyes staring at the few people in front of it, the position where it had just received a blow, not to mention the injury, even a piece of scale armor did not stop.

"God, this can't be. ”

The moment he saw Jiaolong, Senior Brother Wei almost couldn't believe it, this was his strongest blow, and his strength was the seventh order of the Spirit Being.

"Groan!"

The dragon's hideous head was slightly suppressed, and a rolling dragon groan, the air temperature dropped sharply, and layers of ice slag appeared on the rocks, which were constantly spreading. And on the dragon's body, a faint light appeared, which actually made it transparent.

"Not good, withdraw!"

Senior Brother Wei roared, and the person hit the ground and blasted out a pit, and the person was already ejected.

"Bang!"

It was only before he made a move, and a light-like shadow was already stopped in front of him, and the dragon's tail twitched fiercely, slamming him into the air and flying back faster than when he left. The force of this blow almost shattered the bones in his body, and his internal organs were shattered.

The terrifying temperature established a frozen world here in an instant.

Several people from the Sword God Sect were frozen in ice before they could escape, and they used their spiritual power to resist, but in the face of this absolute temperature, in just a few minutes, they lost consciousness and became ice sculptures in this ice freeze forever.

After completing this supreme blow, Jiaolong's head adjusted, ignoring them at all, and disappeared into the thick fog again.

......

Rumble.

On the eighth Sunday, Zhou Li only felt that he was shocked, and his pores suddenly opened hugely.

The violent aura kept pouring in.

Due to the lack of aura brought by breaking through to the eighth order of the martial artist, it was instantly filled with every meridian. As a result of this phenomenon, Zhou Li's already very pure qi became even more refined and incomparably thicker.

Zhou Li opened his eyes, full of ecstasy.

"Eighth order, finally to the eighth order. ”

Who would have thought that he had only been in this world for about five months, but he had gone from a trainee martial artist to the eighth order of a martial artist today?

In just five months, he has completed the path that other martial artists take twenty or thirty years to complete?

What kind of genius of the Zhao family, what genius of the Zhou family, in front of his own degree, he is not even a scumbag.

I still have a month to go, and I will reach my twenty-first birthday, that is to say, at the age of twenty, I have broken through to the realm of the eighth order of martial artists in one fell swoop.

Zhou Li knew that this kind of qualification, looking at the entire Great Chu Dynasty, could definitely be called a genius.

In comparison, Zhou Wei was just attacking the seventh order of martial arts, and people like him had lost the qualifications to compare with themselves.