Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Post-War Breakthrough!

The fantasy competition is simple and domineering, you can have no scruples, and the competition is naturally very fast.

Zhuo Tian is still slow in it, Chu Zhen is really fast, one sword to kill the opponent, and then quickly out of the illusion, although it is also a sword, but obviously his sword, fast and ruthless, simple and direct, not Zhuo Tian with a majestic monstrous sword momentum.

After a competition, there were only two people left in the South Courtyard, except for Zhuo Tian, a man named Wang Yang, who was unpretentious and fluttering, and he couldn't see anything surprising.

Zhuo Tian nodded at him and smiled slightly, after all, the big competition in the future of this Nanshan Sword Academy depends on the two of them, Wang Yang saw the smile from Zhuo Tian, and he also smiled back.

Immediately went back under the leadership of Ju Zhenyan, Zhuo Tian looked around for Wu Shuai in the field, but he didn't find him, and he didn't know where he went!

"I will let you get the punishment you deserve, no matter the ends of the earth, the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Zhuo Tian pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart.

Back in the Nanshan compound, Ju Zhenyan's face was gloomy, he coughed dryly, and coldly said to the eight people who were eliminated: "I know your strength is poor, I didn't expect it to be so bad, only forty into twenty, since eight people have been eliminated, do you want others to see my jokes?" ”

The eight disciples lowered their faces and were very embarrassed, they were losers and had no right to argue.

The whole compound is also very silent, no one dares to touch this guy's moldy head, this is a real violent leader, interrupt him to speak, isn't he looking for a cigarette!

Zhuo Tian naturally wouldn't do this, these eight people were a little arrogant before, their own strength was not bad, but they couldn't hold back their temperament, Ju Zhenyan helped them suppress their temperament like this, and immediately closed their eyes and recuperated.

Ju Zhenyan was very annoyed, he had no place to spread the fire in his belly, these boys were so angry that he was proud of his strength, he was originally estimated to eliminate one or two people at most, but only one or two people remained, didn't he want to be angry with him!

Suddenly, a disciple couldn't help but scold him loudly, and argued in a low voice: "Senior Brother Ju, it's not that our strength is not good, but that the other party is very weird!" ”

Ju Zhenyan was angry, but he didn't expect that there was really someone who was not afraid of death, and he dared to contradict him, but this disciple's words made him suddenly frown, could it be that Dabi was still strange, and asked: "Weird?" What do you mean? ”

The disciple said: "Take me as an example, I fought with that opponent before, I was quite evenly matched, pay a little attention, I can still defeat him, but when I wanted to fight for more than a hundred rounds, that person's vitality suddenly skyrocketed, his strength suddenly broke through, and he violently suppressed me, I couldn't beat it at all, so I was defeated!" There are five brothers like me, and it's not that we don't have enough strength at all, but that the other party is too weird! ”

"Suddenly improve your strength?" Ju Zhenyan squinted his eyes, touched his chin and thought.

"Exploding Yuan Spirit Grass? It must be the Explosive Blood Spirit Grass, yes, I didn't expect this group of guys to use this kind of extremely harmful thing! Ju Zhenyan shook his head secretly and sighed in his heart.

The eight people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw his thoughtful appearance, but Ju Zhenyan suddenly burst out: "Then their strength has improved, then you are eating dry food, and you will not break through!" The eight people were so frightened that they shrank their heads and were shocked.

Then I saw him show his signature cruel smile, and said to the eight people: "I don't think about why I broke through, but I always want to find an excuse to shirk, hehe, you think very well, well, since you are all so smart, I can't bury the genius, so let's do it, from tomorrow, I will start training you, how about it, boys!" ”

The faces of the eight people were so frightened that none of them dared to agree, and they were shouted by him before they nodded miserably.

All the disciples in the compound also didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that there was anything wrong with them and it would affect them.

Ju Zhenyan smiled at everyone in the compound and grinned, "You'd better hope that the two of them will win the championship, otherwise, hehe!" ”

Frightened, everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but look at Zhuo Tian and Wang Yang beggingly, Wang Yang obviously couldn't stand the hot gaze of so many people, and nodded with a slightly red face.

Zhuo Tian closed his eyes and recuperated his vitality, but his body trembled suddenly, and the previous battle made his vitality seem to have signs of breakthrough.

Ju Zhenyan's eyes froze, he smiled coldly, and said secretly, "This kid is really good, the feeling of breaking through after a battle is not simple!" Wave your hand to let everyone leave, so that Zhuo Tian can break through with peace of mind.

And everyone in the courtyard also clearly saw the signs that Zhuo Tian's strength was going to go further, and quietly retreated, happy and envious in their hearts, happy is naturally the stronger Zhuo Tian's strength, the greater the chance of winning the championship, envy is naturally Zhuo Tian's proud talent, only one battle, there are signs of breakthrough, it is simply a demonic talent!

The vitality in the air turned into a thin stream and poured into his body, and Zhuo Tian's mind was completely immersed in it, urging the vitality to operate according to the practice route of the Sword Devouring Soul Technique.

His body was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth.

In the empty compound, only Ju Zhenyan stood here, yawning boredly, if it wasn't for the breakthrough and couldn't be disturbed, he didn't bother to help Zhuo Tian protect the Fa.

The more the vitality in the air gathered, the more intense the fluctuations became, Zhuo Tian seemed to be in a whirlpool, and Ju Zhenyan was also taken aback by this strange phenomenon.

He also knew that the ancient sword introductory Dao technique of the Ancient Sword Sect was rarely cultivated, otherwise it would be a fool's dream to rely on that exercise to win the big competition, and it was just a method for some simple disciples to cultivate.

Therefore, some powerful disciples, most of them have their own cultivation skills, and the Ancient Sword Sect naturally has its own high-level martial arts sword skills, but those are only open to the true disciples of the inner gate, and if ordinary registered disciples can cultivate those high-level skills, and the secret books are leaked, the Ancient Sword Sect still has the foundation of the school, and it can't recruit disciples at all.

However, Zhuo Tian's technique did surprise him a little, the vitality required for such a breakthrough was not much worse than that of the sword yuan level to break through the sword vortex level!

"What a kid with a secret!" Ju Zhenyan grinned, and then continued to yawn.

Zhuo Tian continued to absorb the vitality in the air, and the vitality in the dantian continued to enrich and grow, and gradually there were some signs of turbidity and thickness.

This absorption of vitality lasted for more than half an hour, Zhuo Tiancai stopped asking for vitality, and when the last wisp entered his body, he opened his eyes with satisfaction, saw the empty compound, and unconsciously broke through here, tidied up his clothes, and prepared to go back.

And when Ju Zhenyan saw that he was done, he had already been lucky, and he disappeared, because he felt that there was a person coming, and that person was obviously a little bit out of touch with him, so it was better to leave early.

Feeling the strong vitality of the dantian, Zhuo Tian waved his fist very excitedly, and his body was full of strength.

"Yo, the young man is good, he's very handsome!" Suddenly, a string of silver bell-like laughter sounded in Zhuo Tian's ears, with a little innocence in the evil charm, and he couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from, and his eyes lit up.