Lu Li's body swelled, his blood was boiling, and he held the mountain with both hands, like Lin Daiyu who uprooted the weeping willows, and with a bang, pulled up a small mountain.

He blushed, roared, and bumped into Chen Jing with the small hill in his arms.

This blow can no longer be described as powerful and heavy, and the huge power is pressed down, as if the end is coming.

"Just in time!"

Chen Jing cheered, jumped forward, his body spun extremely fast in mid-air, his body flew around, and the places he passed exploded again and again, and slapped at the small hill.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, and Chen Jing's body sank into the interior of the hill.

The soil exploded, the rocks collapsed, the hill exploded inch by inch, and the hill broke inch by inch, and finally, Chen Jing actually pierced out from the other side of the hill, and after a snort, he penetrated Lu Li's body.

Lu Li lowered his head and looked at his chest with an incredulous look in his eyes.

The power of the realm of the Heavenly Ancestor was activated, and Lu Li was "resurrected".

"No more fighting, no fighting!"

He has the spirit of repeated defeats, but Chen Jing has too many playing styles, whether it is long-range attack or close combat, he has all kinds of tricks.

He needed to go back and digest it, absorb the combat experience, adjust his state, and then ask Chen Jing for advice.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you really not a physical cultivator?"

Lu Li asked.

He hadn't seen any Dharma cultivators who would fight fists with physical cultivation, so he asked.

Chen Jing shook his head and said truthfully: "I don't have the qualifications to do physical cultivation. ”

Not to mention physical cultivation, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be an immortal cultivator.

Lu Li shook his head and agreed with Chen Jing that the next time he had the opportunity to fight again, he would step away.

Although the fight was enjoyable, it was also very exhausting, and after a day and a night, Chen Jing felt that he had the need to take a break.

Sou!

As soon as he soared into the sky, he left the range of the sword test platform in an instant and headed for the dojo.

After returning to the dojo, he put Duobao in its cot and fell into a light sleep.

He is not an immortal cultivator, he can't be like an immortal cultivator, he can recover his spirit by meditating, he must sleep to be able to recover his spiritual power.

This is also the flaw of martial arts.

Martial arts have just been explored, and there are many, many flaws, all of which will take time to solve.

When he woke up, his spirit was full again, and Chen Jing began to think back to the battle on the Sword Peak, summing up his experience and lessons.

The two people who fought with him were not the type who had experienced a hundred battles, they both belonged to the kind of people who had come up to the realm of cultivation, but their fighting experience did not match the realm.

At this time, most of the inner and outer disciples who went to the sword testing platform were like this. Those disciples who are really powerful and experienced, they are confident, and they will not go to the sword testing platform to temporarily cram.

Rao is like this, Chen Jing also felt deep pressure when facing them, and it was a little difficult to deal with them.

"First, my use of natal supernatural powers is much worse. When I was on the Blue Star, my natal divine general was only second-order, and the power was too small, so I played around and played around, just two times. ”

"Second, I lack a weapon to handy. With my current skills, it is not difficult to carry the peaks, and the three-thousand-pound wooden whip is too light, soft and non-lethal to use. ”

"Third, there is a lack of martial arts supernatural powers, which can greatly improve their own strength."

Chen Jing's summary and analysis one by one......

In the following time, he didn't go to the sword test platform, he stayed in the dojo to concentrate on cultivating the natal supernatural power, and in his spare time, he cultivated the Six Yang Flower Seeds and gave birth to Zhu Guo.

In just a few days, Chen Jing's use of natal supernatural powers can be described as coming in by leaps and bounds, and the combination of martial arts and natal supernatural powers is incomparable.

Chen Jingzheng was about to continue to test the sword platform to verify his strength, but Jing Lie took the initiative to find the door.

After Jing Lie went back, like Chen Jing, he thought about it for a few days, and finally realized that his fighting skills had improved a lot.

Therefore, he wanted to invite Chen Jing to fight again.

"Let's go!"

When the two met, there was no nonsense, and they went to the sword test platform together.

This time, there were more people in the sword testing ring, densely packed, thousands of people, and there were people fighting in almost every ring.

The Sendo Tournament is held once every 100 years, and the participants must be under the age of 100, so each person can only participate once in his or her lifetime.

There are many immortal cultivators, they know that they don't cultivate enough and can't get rankings, but they also want to show their style.

This type of person is holding the mentality of "senior, I don't want to work hard". If you are lucky enough to be favored by any big guy, you can fly on the branches as a phoenix and ascend to the sky in one step.

Chen Jing and Jing Lie searched around the sword testing platform, but they couldn't even find an empty ring.

"Senior brother, it seems that we only have to wait!"

Jing Lie said helplessly.

If the monk fights each other, every move and style has great power, in case of missing and injuring the other party, it is inevitable to form a grudge, and if he is killed, it will be even worse, according to the door rules, he must pay for the other party's life.

Therefore, fighting on the sword platform is not only to protect the other party, but also to protect yourself.

Chen Jing said: "Since you and I can't find the ring, it's better to go and see the means of your fellow disciples." ”

When Jing Lie heard this, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands.

"Good! That's it! ”

So, the two who did not have a ring formed a sightseeing group and watched the fights of other people at the sword test platform.

"Senior brother, look, this senior sister with a broom comb is also practicing the wood exercises, and the flowers that bloom under her feet are called Hibiscus, which are extremely poisonous......

"He is Senior Brother Wang Ba, he was only promoted to a true disciple a year ago, what he cultivates is the most domineering Nine Turns Battle Dragon Technique in the Body Cultivation Technique, his blood is like a dragon, his fist is a mountain and river, he once broke a river with one punch."

"This woman's name is Meng Qiyuan, she is good at sound killing, and many people in the inner door say that she looks very similar to the holy woman of the Liangyi God Sect."

When you can't fight yourself, it's also a pleasure to watch others fight. The endless methods of immortal cultivators and all kinds of magical weapons with wonderful power opened Chen Jing's eyes.

Seeing the back, Chen Jing even forgot the purpose of coming to try the sword platform by himself, and it wasn't until Jing Lie reminded him that there was a place, and Chen Jing turned around abruptly.

"Senior Brother Chen, be careful!"

Jing Lie's long sword was in his hand, and with a finger of the tip of the sword, the fire turned into sword qi and killed Chen Jing.

The current Chen Jing is not the Chen Jing of a few days ago, a few days ago, he still needs to be sad and tired to deal with Jing Lie, now, it is natural, even if Jing Lie's fighting skills have improved.

As soon as Chen Jingshi raised his hand, a green grass disc appeared in front of him, and the disc took on the shape of a yin and yang fish, half green and half green.

The sword qi slashed to the disc, and with a snap, it was like a flame being extinguished, and there was no movement.

"That's amazing! Senior Brother Chen's fighting ability has improved again! ”

Looking at the grass tray hovering in front of Chen Jing, Jing Lie's fighting intent in his heart suddenly increased.

"Go!"

He made a magic seal with one hand, and the nine-day tiny fire dragon flew out of his palm, and his mana was infused, and the volume of the fire dragon suddenly expanded a hundred times.

With a bang, the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon flew out of his palm together, slaughtering Chen Jing.

Seeing this, Chen Jing also slapped his palm on the grass tray in front of him.

Whoop!

Countless blades of grass flew out like cannonballs, bombarding the nine fire dragons.

Crackling! Cracking sound!

The moment the blade of grass landed on the fire dragon, an explosion occurred in an instant.

In less than a breath, Jing Lie's Fire Dragon Seal was completely broken.