The swordsmanship broke through, Lin Chenxing's fighting spirit was high, and it happened that there was such a good opponent with rough skin and thick flesh in front of him, how could he still stop?!

The "Thirteen Styles of Splitting the Wind" of the Consummation Realm was unleashed, and under the shadow of the sword, the lion roared again and again, and the wounds on his body were no longer just scratching the epidermis and tickling like before.

"Fluctuations, tremors, tears, ......"

"Is that all there is to the wind?"

"Of course not, there should still be ...... Free, no moments. ”

The swordsmanship in his hand is becoming more and more proficient, and the imprint that belongs to Lin Chenxing himself has become more and more profound, and at the same time, the pace under his feet is slowly changing.

"Falling Leaves Follow the Wind" is the only body technique he has practiced since he came into contact with martial arts, and it has long been integrated into his line and movement, turning into instinct.

It's just that Lin Chenxing hasn't found the direction to break through the shackles all along, and now, he seems to see a bright light.

After years of practice, he has a solid foundation, and now he is short of an introduction.

"Freedom, unrestrained, is unrestrained!"

Lin Chenxing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and it seemed to reflect a peerless swordsman who was flying and fighting with a sword.

The breakthrough of "Thirteen Styles of Splitting the Wind" gave him a deeper understanding and perception of swordsmanship and wind, and swordsmanship and body technique are never single.

If there are sword moves in battle, there must be a combination of body and footwork, otherwise it will just be a clown dancing with a sword, and it will not be called a battle.

The breakthrough of swordsmanship and the progress of body art are both unexpected and reasonable.

Moreover, the body method of "Falling Leaves with the Wind" and "Thirteen Styles of Splitting the Wind" are related to the wind in terms of martial arts, that is, the laws of air flow.

With the help of these new insights, Lin Chenxing struck while the iron was hot, improving little by little, trying to break through, and finally, when he stepped across again and avoided the bite of the lion, the feeling of lightness and undecency reached its peak, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

In the next moment, Lin Chenxing's left foot tapped again, and the angle was slightly adjusted, slightly different from the standard movements of this body method itself, as if he was out of shape, but his speed suddenly soared, becoming more elegant, more unrestrained.

"The Consummation Realm has finally arrived!"

The swordsmanship and body technique both broke through, and Lin Chenxing's strength increased a lot again, and the unlucky one was naturally the lion.

The breakthrough of the sword technique made Lin Chenxing's attack a few points stronger, which was enough to pose a threat to it, and now, after the breakthrough of the body technique, the slight difference between the original and the male lion was completely opened.

The lion's attack was like attacking a fallen leaf with a big fan, and Lin Chenxing's body would always brush its attack across it, no more, no less, just three inches away.

"Roar!"

The change in the form of battle made the lion roar in anger, but its roar didn't change anything.

Ten minutes later, Lin Chenxing completely stabilized the realm of "Thirteen Styles of Splitting the Wind" and "Falling Leaves with the Wind", and finally, he planned to end this battle.

As soon as his mind moved, the blood-colored energy core condensed by the cultivation of the "Primary Evolution Technique" in the middle acupoint of his chest trembled slightly, and a light red gaseous energy overflowed from the middle acupoint, and instantly flowed to his whole body along the veins of the exercises, bringing him a heavy sense of security, which was the taste of strength.

In the next moment, a warm air flow gushed out from the Taiyuan Acupoint in Lin Chenxing's right hand and poured into the Qingyuan Sword, causing the originally cold and chilling sword body to reflect a shadowy blood light.

"Try this sword!"

Lin Chenxing stepped out, flipped his long sword, slapped open the front paws that the lion had just poked out half, and then stabbed straight out.

"Whew!"

Originally, even if the sword technique broke through, Lin Chenxing's attack could only pierce about two inches, but this sword was different.

The Abyss Sword pierced through the lion's left chest, reaching the handle!

"Poof!"

With his powerful senses, Lin Chenxing could clearly hear the sound of the lion's strong and powerful heart being pierced by a long sword, which was enough to show how strong the lion's heart was, and it would actually make such a sound.

Enhancement Beasts are not mutant beasts or living corpses, although their combat skills are obviously stronger than mutant beasts and living corpses without the slightest intelligence, they are flesh and blood creatures, and they have vital points.

The lion's vitality was strong, but Lin Chenxing's sword pierced his heart in the middle, and it didn't just leave a thin wound. The impact attached to the sword exploded, directly shattering its heart.

Drawing his sword and retreating, there was not much blood spurting out of the wound, because his sword also injured the major artery, and because the lion's muscles were so strong, the wound was sealed the moment the long sword was drawn.

"Roar!"

The male lion is still strong, but there is some death in its roar, and inside its majestic body, the most important core of life has long been broken.

"Boom!"

The steel-like body finally couldn't support it anymore and fell to the ground with a bang, and in the face of the lifeless strengthening beasts, the surrounding living corpses and mutant beasts suddenly changed the direction of their attacks and tore at the body of the male lion.

Lin Chenxing was puzzled by this, in the past few days since he entered the Sea of Corpses, he had basically never seen any conflicts between living corpses or mutant beasts and strengthened beasts, which was somewhat inconsistent with their nature.

You know, in other places, flesh-and-blood creatures like Enhancement Beasts and Living Corpse Mutant Beasts are natural enemies, the kind that rests until death, and the battles between them are even more frequent and tragic than between living corpses and humans.

What made Lin Chenxing even more puzzled was that in this sea of corpses, as long as the living corpse or mutant beast was completely killed, the enhanced beast would snatch the energy crystal, and similarly, as long as the enhanced beast was killed, the living corpse and mutant beast would devour its flesh and blood.

But as long as they are all alive, there will be no fights and conflicts between them, which is quite weird.

The two closest living corpses pounced on the male lion and began to bite and pull, but unfortunately, their teeth were not good enough to gnaw at all.

Most of the lion's defense comes from its fur and strong musculature, and this is not a defensive spell, not the kind that will dissipate when it loses its energy supply.

Although the male lion died, the muscle strength decreased, but in a short period of time, the fur will not change much, and even the Qingyuan Sword has to use great strength to cut it.

Just with these nine-star living corpses, I want to gnaw a few pieces of meat, I'm afraid I'm a little crazy.

Lin Chenxing stepped forward, dealt with a few living corpses, turned his hand and put away the lion, this is a strengthened beast that surpasses the nine-star level, he hasn't tasted it yet, how can he let these dead monsters be wasted, let alone stay, they can't bite.

The black shuttle flew out and protected his body with the Imperial Technique, and Lin Chenxing simply dealt with the injuries on his body before continuing to kill.

The breakthrough in swordsmanship and body technique made his strength improve a lot again, and he was not in a hurry to leave.

Although the roar of the beast had been lingering in his mind that night, he had to at least figure out how many beings like the male lion were in the remaining less than a hundred kilometers.

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