The foundation building process was even smoother than Wu Chong expected, except for a little choking, everything else was very smooth.

After a few months of keeping a low profile in the Famous Sword Villa, the 10,000 experience points that he had accumulated lit up the upgrade button.

"Upgrade."

After refining Tsukidan, his level level was broken in an instant, and Wu Chong did not pause for half a minute, and directly chose to upgrade. The leap of the Great Realm is like reincarnation, and a large number of memories seem to have passed hundreds of years, and it takes a long time to find oneself.

The boost brought by the upgrade instantly filled his body. The most straightforward performance is sword control, which has directly changed from the previous 72 to 500.

This kind of leapfrogging growth is enough to show the gap between the Qi Cultivation Realm and the Foundation Building Realm, the current Wu Chong is only at the level of swordsmanship, and after the foundation is built, this magical power can be upgraded again.

"Five hundred flying swords, it's not far from the return of ten thousand swords."

Wu Chong already had a corresponding picture in his mind.

Edgeworth rides the wind and rides the long river of swords.

What a Shushan Sword Immortal!

Master Wu feels that the general direction of this three-turn career setting is basically correct, and some flaws in other aspects are acceptable.

The changes brought about by the foundation are far more than what appears on the surface.

The essence, qi, and spirit have been improved in all directions, and he is getting stronger every second, and this process should last for a long time. After stabilizing down, Wu Chong will completely enter this realm.

Wu Chong's promotion did not trigger any changes in the sky.

Quietly, basically no one in the villa knew that he had become stronger again.

In the villa, Ma Runan, who was finishing her daily work, walked out of the back room when she saw a black shadow rushing down from the roof, and the sharp eagle claws hit her throat.

Faced with the sudden assassination, Ma Runan just took a step back calmly.

Two figures quickly rushed out of the house, blocking the attack of the black shadows, and the three shadows fought together. Passing over the men, she left peacefully.

Since the last time he was rescued from the crockpot village by the two elders Bu Guan and Tong Fei, Ma Runan has been much more cautious.

She is not as tiger as she was at the beginning, she slowly learned to bring up the guards, began to deal with some copywriting work, and the matter of life and death was slowly transferred to her subordinates. This can be regarded as growth, and Wu Chong still agrees with her change.

Because after Ma Runan grew up, he became more relaxed.

This is where the gap between the living and the human shadow is here.

Human shadows are theoretically not real living beings, they are attached to the surface of living people or corpses like parasites. All of their actions were based on the orders given to them by Wu Chong. Ma Runan is different, she is familiar with the officialdom of Daqi, and many things that can't be solved by 'orders' need him to judge.

Now he sits firmly in the second place in the Famous Sword Villa, except for Wu Chong.

Outside, I don't know how many people who hate Famous Sword Villa want to kill him.

Boom!

It didn't take long for the shadow of the assassination to be knocked to the ground, trampled on his chest, and watched Ma Runan's back go away with an unwilling face.

'Why are there so many strong people who take refuge in the Famous Sword Villa, these masters, don't they have brains?!' ’

The Assassin looked desperate.

The two people who blocked him just now were both masters of the Martial Spirit Realm. A master of this level can create his own strength when he is placed outside, how can he be willing to be a guard in the Famous Sword Villa!

"Butcher Wu's lackey, I'll be waiting for you below."

The Assassin let out a final roar before being wiped by his man.

After the Iron Incident.

The contradiction between the wolf clan and the famous sword villa suddenly became white-hot, especially after the wolf clan knew that their young master Zamaha was killed by the 'mountain bandits', it was even more like crazy. In just a few months, I don't know how many people have tried assassination.

Not only Ma Runan, but also people with a little identity in the Famous Sword Villa have all been assassinated.

There were also losses, but Wu Chong couldn't even name the 'elders' who were killed, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to them. That is, Ma Runan, a useful tool man,

The roar of the defeated dog, Ma Runan did not hear.

What worries her is the recent rumors.

According to the report of the 'Shadow', there are many unfamiliar faces in Ten Thousand Swords City, and because they have not yet eaten thoroughly, they cannot judge the origin of these people.

The city is in need of mobility, business, and darts.

These are mobile people, and Ma Runan can't be one-size-fits-all, so he can only see the moves.

Hopefully nothing will happen. ’

Ma Runan read a sentence silently, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to do things.

Wu Chong, deep in the inner courtyard, was the main target of the wolf clan's assassination. It's a pity that from the time those people infiltrated to the time they died, none of them saw the shadow of Wu Chong's target.

This Sword Villa is like a tiger's den in Longtan, and he has died as many as he comes.

"Assassin again?"

At the corpse collection place in the back mountain, Yan Shijiu, who was wearing a new famous sword mountain villa disciple, said to the disciple who sent the corpse.

After failing to challenge the owner last time, the life-killing sword re-recognized himself, and also knew that the rivers and lakes were not like those in the script. Out of this consideration, he decisively chose to hug his thighs and turned around to join the Famous Sword Villa.

With Yan Nineteen's strength, he easily passed the assessment of the Famous Sword Villa, and he is now the leader among the three generations of disciples in the Famous Sword Villa.

"These aliens don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they even want to take the initiative against Zhuang."

The disciple who sent the corpse also looked disdainful.

"These alien races, only the butcher's knife can make them obedient, if I am the owner of the village, I will definitely destroy their roots and destroy their race." Yan 19's concept is the same as that of 99% of the Great Enlightenment people.

The Great Revelation is high, and the alien race should be like a dog.

While the two were talking, a flame suddenly burst into flames in the villa.

Immediately after, dozens of terrifying auras rushed in from the outside, and one of them swept towards the deepest mansion of the famous Sword Mountain Villa without any concealment.

Bang bang bang!!

In an instant, the entire Famous Sword Villa was like being thrown into the water surface of a stone, and it instantly surged.

Everywhere there were sounds of fighting.

Along with this powerful more than ten aura, there were countless wolf clan soldiers armed with scimitars who rushed in together. All of a sudden, the entire Famous Sword Villa was caught in a fight, and the sound of swords colliding was everywhere.

'Someone attacked the village?' Who is so bold. ’

Yan Shijiu and the disciples beside him fell into a state of stupor at the same time.

But before the two of them could react, dozens of wolf soldiers armed with scimitars spotted their whereabouts, and the leader drew his scimitar and swooped down on them......

Interior of the lodge.

Wu Chong, who had just completed the promotion, adapted to his own strength.

He couldn't judge what level he had reached now, but he definitely surpassed the Martial Spirit Realm.

"Amitabha!"

A voice came from outside, and I saw a bald old monk shrouded in golden aura sweeping in from outside. As soon as the monk came in, he raised his palm, and the strong internal force of the martial arts led to the vision of his body, forming a handprint like a Buddha, which was suppressed in the air.

"The donor is guilty of murder, and let the old man cross you to the west."

The monk has compassion in his mouth, like a king.

Under one punch, life and death are sentenced!

This monk is so murderous!