After being promoted to the Qi Refining True Realm, it was difficult for the previous martial arts to exert their current strength, and they were no longer suitable. 【Reading.com】

The martial arts of the Thirteen Swords Against the Wind are an exception. The six sword moves in front can also be used in the Nine Heavens of Quenching, but the sword style in the back requires the strength of the Qi Refining Realm. Wei Wuji had already understood the mystery, but he lacked the strength to show it, and now that he was successfully promoted, he just gave it a try.

Thirteen swords against the wind, seventh, eighth, and ninth sword styles, Wei Wuji swung his sword and used it, and he reached the realm of initial success in an instant. The tenth sword style is a flying sword style that defeats the enemy, and Wei Wuji also effortlessly casts it, reaching the realm of initial success.

"If you don't get promoted to the Qi Refining Realm, it's always difficult, but I didn't expect that after the strength was promoted, coupled with my mastery of the artistic conception of the wind, it was so easy to cast the sword style behind!"

Wei Wuji let out a long roar and re-practiced the seventh sword style, and this time he actually reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

"It doesn't seem like enough. Wei Wuji stood with his sword up, closed his eyes and stared, bowing his head and groaning.

After a long time, his long sword was lightly raised, and the tip of the sword shone with a brilliance, whirring and whirring! Dancing the long sword, a sword qi was generated from the tip of the sword against the wind, as if it was a real mist, dragging the hairspring of the Dao Dao and sweeping away.

The upwind sword qi rushed away, the ground mud rolled, as if pulled by an iron plow, and the ground was cut out of several deep ravines about ten zhang long, thirteen swords against the wind, the seventh sword style, the realm of Dacheng!

Wei Wuji waved his long sword, and in one go, the eighth sword style and the ninth sword style also reached the realm of Dacheng. When it came to the tenth sword style, Wei Wuji felt that it was difficult and could only reach the realm of Xiaocheng.

As for the last three sword moves of the Thirteen Swords Against the Wind, Wei Wuji did not understand it thoroughly. Now is not the time to slowly come to your senses, so Wei Wuji will stop and stop here.

Wei Wuji was successfully promoted, and the Burning Sky Bow was connected with it, and he also began his own promotion evolution.

He took out the Burning Sky Bow, held it in his hand, and dripped his own blood onto the bow's arm. The Burning Sky Bow glowed crimson, flowing like water on the bow's arms and bowstrings, emitting a humming sound that only Wei Wuji could hear. An idea was passed to Wei Wuji, and the Burning Sky Bow entered the Sleep Evolution Period, during which it could not be used.

"I don't know what kind of power it should be after the successful evolution. "Wei Wuji placed the Burning Sky Bow in the gourd fairyland. After resting and recovering, he withdrew.

Zhang Chun did not force his way into DX, presumably waiting for an opportunity. Wei Wuji removed the runic jade talisman set by D's mouth and walked out of D. As soon as he walked out of Exit D, he was intercepted by Zhang Chun.

"It's only been less than an hour, and you can't help but come out, it seems that I overestimated your wisdom, I thought you were a smart person, and you would always stick to the mountain. Zhang Chun walked over with a cruel smile, blocking Wei Wuji's way.

Wei Wuji didn't speak, nor did he dodge, just stood in place, looking at each other.

"You're finally not running away, damn ant!" Zhang Chun swept towards Wei Wuji, his fist flashing with earthy brown fists, and attacked the past.

Wei Wuji didn't dodge, and punched with one hand, and a cyan arc of lightning was like a spiritual snake, lingering around his fist, emitting a dazzling light. At this time, the power of Wei Wuji's fist was more than ten times that of the Nine Heavens, like a thunderbolt in the sky, sending out a thunderous roar and catching up on Zhang Chun.

Bang! The fists of the two of them duel, colliding together, there was no gorgeous martial arts, pure hard-hitting strength to shake! An aftermath wave of qi spread out in all directions, and the sand and stone were swept in the air, forming a thick wall of dust, which was pushed flat in all directions.

The two figures stepped back, evenly matched.

Zhang Chun looked at Wei Wuji's eyes, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, his eyes were round and his pupils were dilated, like the eyes of a dead man.

"No, no...... Impossible, you actually promoted to the Refining and Qi Refining Realm!?"

Zhang Chun's body was crumbling, on the verge of collapse, "An hour ago, you were still the Nine Heavens, but now, now, you are in the realm of refining qi, even if you are really promoted, this time is not enough, this is absolutely impossible...... Could it be that you swallowed the Qi Gathering Pill? No, the strength of the Qi Gathering Pill will not be so strong......

"Hehe, you yourself are lonely and unheard, you haven't seen it, so you say that it is impossible for others, it seems that your cultivation is just done behind closed doors, and it is not worth it. Wei Wuji smiled.

"In an hour's time, even the preparation for promotion is not enough, will you be promoted to the Qi Refining Realm? Don't pretend to be a ghost here, you must take some kind of medicine to improve your strength! By the way, you are a disciple of the Sect Medicine Hall, it is not difficult to get this kind of secret medicine as a means to save your life, yes, it must be like this!"

Zhang Chun found an answer that convinced him, he could not be promoted to the Qi Refining Realm in an hour, and there was absolutely no other possibility than taking medicine to forcibly improve.

Zhang Chun drew his sword in his hand and pointed at Wei Wuji from afar, "I want to let you know today how strong a true Qi Refining Realm cultivator is under full strength!"

The earthy brown breath is condensed on Zhang Chun's sword, the artistic conception of the earth!

Countless stones flew up in the air, and under the guidance of Zhang Chun's long sword, they fell towards Wei Wuji like a meteor shower.

Wei Wuji looked at the falling stones from the sky, his body suddenly flashed, and he rushed forward.

The flowing clouds are ever-changing, and the martial arts of the heavenly level, although it is the martial art of quenching the Nine Heavens, but in Wei Wuji, it is integrated into the artistic conception of the wind, and the body is like a wind blowing the flowing clouds. Walk through the whistling rockfall without the slightest hindrance.

Zhang Chun saw Wei Wuji rushing over, his face was hideous, one palm reached into the ground, and a dark brown fluorescence erupted, and a huge rock rose in the air and flew towards Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji drew his sword in his hand, thirteen swords against the wind, the seventh sword style!

The sword qi that was against the wind was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi hairspring visible to the eyes of R was like a sharp blade, slashing towards the boulder, ding ding ding! There was a crisp sound of hitting the mountain stone, and the boulder was cut open in the air and split into several pieces of different sizes.

The boulder shattered in the air, and Wei Wuji's figure appeared in Zhang Chun's sight, continuing to rush forward.

"Martial arts!?It turned out to be a martial art of the Qi Refining Realm!"

The consternation in Zhang Chun's eyes was simply incomprehensible. Wei Wuji was actually able to use the martial arts of the Qi Refining Realm? He felt that the cultivation principles that he had studied and comprehended collapsed at this moment.

Whether he believes it or not, Wei Wuji used the martial art of refining the Qi Realm, this is a true fact, and the other party has already covered it up. Zhang Chun quit thinking and made a move to resist.

The two humanoids instantly touched, entangled and converged, and the movement of both sides was faster than the lightning and stone fire, and several afterimages were conjured, looking as if more than a dozen people were fighting each other.

In the middle of Wei Wuji's sword attack, another thunderbolt arc fell and attacked Zhang Chun.

Zhang Chun's eyes widened violently, like a fierce beast, and his body was covered with a layer of brown earth-colored protection. The arc hit the protection, splashing clouds of light.

"Wei Wuji, you are definitely taking medicine, the ants are going to die!!"

Zhang Chun shouted violently, and a series of wild and incoherent sword moves came out in a steady stream, slashing towards Wei Wuji, as if a heavy hammer fell, and a sound like Hong Zhong Dalu erupted.

The aftermath of the fight between the two sides turned into ripples and waves of qi that rolled up dust and spread out in all directions, visible to the R eye.

The long sword in Wei Wuji's hand was broken into several pieces under the impact.

"Hehe, it's uncomfortable, isn't it? This seat has sensed the artistic conception of the earth, and every sword that falls, it is tens of thousands of catties of power!

Zhang Chun had the advantage and was sarcastic, but his subordinates did not stop at all, and continued to attack and kill the past.