The scorching sun of midsummer hung high in the sky, scorching the earth viciously, and the surging torrent was like a silver angry dragon, mighty and mighty, pouring thousands of feet, rolling up surging white waves.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the midst of the torrent, a slender boy stood proudly on the reef, wearing heavy armor as black as ink, and a super giant sword on his back like a mainstay, unmoved by the flood. In his hand, a Xueliang battle sword with a width of twenty centimeters was tightly held in his hand, and one sword followed the other to the front. The silver light on the sword flickered, and with each sword split, a two-foot-long silver sharp sword gang would be formed on the sword, slashing the flood that swept in front of him and bursting open, making a loud "bang" sound, and the slashed water rushed through both sides of his body, and the torrent like a silver lion rushing angrily from beginning to end could not rush to him at all.

This young man was the Winged Dragon who had been cultivating penance for a month in the midst of the flood. This month, the Winged Dragon can be said to have laid a solid foundation for using the sword, a month ago, the sword behind him was just a decoration, standing in the flood, almost couldn't even swing the sword, driven by the huge momentum of the torrent, even if it was swung out, the sword path was basically biased, and it was impossible to do the sword at will, and now he used the sword like an arm in the flood to swing it, turning as he wished, although it was just a slash, but every sword carried out his will, every sword ignored the impact of the flood, and every sword made him feel like a body and sword were one。 Of course, although the foundation of the swordsmanship has been laid, the Angry Jiao Dust Slash is still a big gap from Xiaocheng, and a month of penance is just a way out, and the difficulty of cultivating the Emperor-level battle method is extraordinary.

Compared with the cultivation progress of the Angry Jiao, the cultivation of the Winged Dragon Body can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds. The Immortal Winged Dragon arranged an impossible practice. An ordinary bronze ninefold heavenly warrior, dressed in ordinary spirit level armor, faced the torrent like a silver lion's furious scroll, and there was only one result, that is, he was directly washed away without a trace, let alone practicing slashing in the flood. And the Winged Divine Dragon was wearing a Xuanzhong armor weighing 300 catties, carrying a Daxia dragon finch weighing more than 300 catties on his back, and wielding a 35-pound red abyss to practice chopping against the flood. This is an impossible practice for ordinary people, if it is forced, it can only bring dark injuries to the body, and only the Winged Dragon, which is full of energy, firm will, and super physical recovery ability, and at the same time has cultivated the world's first-class miraculous skill "Hongmeng Heavenly Book" that focuses on physical cultivation can be completed.

Flood penance plus the "Blood Huadan", the daily tempering effect of the Wing Shenlong on the physical body is amazing.

As a pinnacle elixir, the "Blood Huadan" is only taken one or several pieces, and the refining of the physical body is limited, but if you take this elixir for a long time, the medicinal power will continue to strengthen the physical body and greatly improve the strength of the physical body. The Winged Divine Dragon takes a Blood Huadan every two days, and within a month, a bronze gourd bottle has already seen the bottom, the power of the internal pill strengthens the flesh body, the external flood tempers the flesh body, and the combination of inside and outside brings the Winged Divine Dragon a huge leap in the strength of the flesh, and now his physical body is at least twice as powerful as a month ago, and the terrifying weight of the Xuanzhong Armor and the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow has reduced the limit on his combat effectiveness again, at least in action, it is no longer possible to see that he has more than 600 catties of weight on his body.

The Pterodactyl's gaze was focused, his face resolute, and the overwhelming pressure of the flood made him exhausted, but he still held on to slashing forward with one sword after another.

"Two hundred and ninety-seven! two hundred and ninety-eight! two hundred and ninety-nine!"

The Winged Divine Dragon clenched the hilt of the thirty-centimeter-long sword with both hands, the giant sword was raised high, and the battle qi all over its body poured into the huge battle sword, and a three-foot-long cold silver sword burst out.

"Three hundred!" the Winged Dragon shouted, and then slammed into the torrent that swept in front of him.

"Boom!" The flood water in front of him burst violently, exploding a splash of water, and the sunlight reflected a brilliant light on it.

The Winged Dragon, who had slashed the last sword, rose to its feet, and the flood washed over the reef where he had just stood, instantly submerging it.

The Winged Divine Dragon landed lightly on the shore and thrust Chi Yuan into the ground with his backhand, gasping heavily.

"Okay! I thought it would take you more than a month and a half to get 300 slashes at the earliest, but I didn't expect you to complete this practice in a month. The last sword had already touched the threshold of a little angry Jiao's shocking slash, but unfortunately it was still too far from entering the house. A blue light flickered, and the Styx flew out of the Dragon Soul Ring.

The Pterodactyl gasped slightly, and there was a feeling of disbelief, a month ago he couldn't even stand on the reef, and now he could complete three hundred slashes in the flood. Feeling the battle qi of the middle dantian, the Winged Divine Dragon scratched his head and said, "Although the physical body has made great progress, the realm is not good. Ten days ago, I had already clearly felt that I had entered the realm of the peak of bronze, and the battle qi in the middle dantian was full and full, almost overflowing, and it was difficult to store the battle qi anymore. Now, after more than ten days of practice, I still haven't found the slightest opportunity to break through. ”

Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, the silver realm is a big pass, and it's normal to be stuck for a few years." Those elders and uncles of your Yi family, I bet that each of them has been stuck in this realm for no less than three or four years. Although you have better talents, it is impossible for you to advance to the silver realm so quickly, I see your breath, at least three months of penance is missing. ”

"Three months is too long, and now it's already taken us more than four months just to get there, and we don't know how long it will take to find the origin power when we get to the Sky Wolf Demon Domain. The Winged Divine Dragon rubbed his hands and looked at the Underworld with his eyes: "Hehe, that Jiaolong Blood Leaf, didn't you say that I can take it after completing the three hundred slashes?"

"I have known for a long time that you have this idea, but now that your foundation has been laid extremely solid, it is just an opportunity to enter, and it is only a matter of course to enter the silver realm with the help of the power of the dragon's blood leaf, and before entering the Sky Wolf Demon Domain, your strength really needs to be strengthened. I think that's all for today's cultivation, you adjust your state, take a good rest, recuperate, and then take the dragon blood leaf at night to impact the silver realm. He said with two paws.

The pterosaur smiled when he heard this, and the chick nodded like a peck pecking rice.

In the next few days, the Winged Dragon almost pinched his fingers and counted it, wishing that it would be dark immediately. I was looking forward to the tired bird finally returning to the nest, the sun was setting, the night was gradually four, and the bright moon rose into the sky from the west. The pterosaurus sat cross-legged on the bed in the cavern, and as time passed, his restless heart slowly calmed down again.

Impacting the silver realm is not trivial, and the requirements for the environment are far from being comparable to ordinary small realm promotions. Although it is also required not to be disturbed when the small realm is promoted, it is not a strange thing that some people with outstanding talents, solid foundations, and strong savings will naturally advance in battle. And to impact the great realm, no matter what kind of peerless genius you are, you have to honestly find a quiet place, eliminate the interference of the outside world, and impact wholeheartedly. During this period, once someone interferes with it, there will be a danger of going mad, losing all your skills, or even dying on the spot.

At this moment, Ming, who had always been very arrogant, also became serious, and used his divine thoughts to drive out all the demon beasts within a radius of more than ten miles, and then moved a big stone and blocked it tightly at the entrance of the cave, leaving only a gap six feet long and one foot thick.

There was silence in the dark cavern, and the glow-in-the-dark stone above his head shone softly, and he floated upright in the air and asked, "Are you ready?"

The Winged Dragon opened its eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and its eyes were clear.

"Come on. He said calmly.

As soon as the god moved, two pieces of red light immediately flew out of the Dragon Soul Ring and levitated in front of it. The pterosaur saw that it was two blood-red leaves, the leaves were oval, about the size of a baby's palm, and the red was extremely transparent, as if carved from crystal, which was the dragon's blood leaf.

"Although the effect of this Jiaolong Blood Leaf is far inferior to that of Jiao Blood Demon Fruit, it is also something that absorbs Jiaolong's blood, which contains the true meaning of Jiaolong, and its power is extremely violent, you must be careful. With that, as soon as his mind moved, two blood-red leaves flew in front of the Winged Dragon.

The Winged Divine Dragon nodded, picked up a dragon blood leaf, and looked at it carefully, whether it can advance to the silver realm depends on tonight. Once promoted, the strength will be greatly improved, and the strength of entering the Heavenly Wolf Demon Domain to find the origin power will be greater, and once it fails, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover in two or three months. There is only a year and a half left in the Burning Moon Covenant, and he can't afford to spend these three months. The Winged Dragon stared, gritted its teeth fiercely, and stuffed the blood-red leaf into its mouth, and the leaf turned into a slurry at the entrance, and an extremely bitter taste bloomed on the tip of the tongue first, and then the slurry formed by the dragon's blood leaf slipped through the throat and fell into the stomach.

"Boom!" A scorching thunder sounded in the ears of the Winged Divine Dragon, and an extremely violent force suddenly erupted in his abdomen, as if an energy source had been put into it, and the powerful and violent energy continued to surge out, pouring into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and rolling towards his whole body. The sudden feeling of severe swelling and pain made the Winged Dragon's face white, and cold sweat broke out, as if its body was about to burst.

The dragon's blood leaf energy was like a roaring dragon, roaring and rolling, and the fragile meridians of the pterosaurus were immediately stretched to the point that they were almost bursting apart, like a three-meter-wide river, facing a six-meter-wide torrent, and it was immediately destroyed as soon as it touched the river.