Bai Minghao held the sword in both hands, mobilized the aura of his whole body and slashed out, leaving only a shallow mark on the stone wall.

The young man looked at the stone wall, the seal was slightly deeper than before, and he was getting stronger.

"Senior brother, it's time to eat."

Not far away, a voice came, refreshing.

The young man turned his head, and what caught his eye was Lu Qingwan in a blue shirt and a white long skirt, with a pair of straight and slender white long legs under the skirt, which was quite eye-catching, with a face that captivated the country and the city, and the temperament was like an orchid out of the dust, which was pitiful. Lu Qingwan put the basket containing food on the ground, took them out one by one, and carefully spread them on the ground.

The young man sat cross-legged on the ground, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him with blazing eyes, and grinning.

"Senior Brother Xiaoqi's craftsmanship is really good, you can go to Changlin to open a restaurant and ensure that the seats are full."

Xiao Qi is a monkey, an ancient alien species, born with six ears, good at listening to sounds, able to perceive, know before and after, everything is clear. It is the great monk of the eighth realm, the seventh spirit beast taught by the Lord of Qingfeng Valley, and is called Xiao Qi, who is proficient in cooking and likes to make all kinds of ingredients into delicacies.

"Not the Breeze Hawk? Sister, what are the ingredients this time? ”

"It's a white-feathered chicken raised by the master in captivity, which can speed up the cultivation. It is of great benefit to the Qi Sea Realm. ”

The girl paused and added, "Senior Brother Xiaoqi said it." ”

After eating, Bai Minghao lay on the ground, staring at his senior sister, his eyes full of tenderness. After five years, accustomed to the aggressive eyes of the teenager, the girl bent down to clean up. Unspeakable style, the young man straightened up and spoke out for no reason.

"I really envy my senior sister!"

Lu Qingwan's beautiful eyes skimmed away, only to see the young man standing with a sword, slashing at the stone wall with his sword, leaving a faint mark.

Xu is envious of the girl's natural nature, and she is favored by the entire Qingfeng Valley.

Xu is envious of Sister Wan'er's high talent, and she broke the limit twice in five years, opened six atmospheric seas, and loved the avenue.

Bai Minghao has practiced for more than ten years, standing after breaking, five years, from the early stage of qi practice to the second time of breaking the limit of the sea of qi, an indescribable genius of Tianzhong.

It's a pity that when I encountered the terrifying physique of the innate Dao body, I was a little clumsy.

"The master said today that he will enter that secret realm in a few days."

Lu Qingwan watched as the young man's movements slashing at the stone wall became faster.

I always have to take a look, the world's qi and sea realm.

I always have to go to the meeting, the Taoist of Zhongzhou.

Always let Bai Minghao's name resound in Zhongzhou.

Five years, a thousand swords a day, from the beginning of not being able to leave a trace on the stone wall, to now cutting a corner of the stone wall, the young man has cut out a million swords.

The old Taoist priest never taught sword tricks, never talked about sword moves, and only let the teenager practice basic moves such as stabbing, splitting, and slashing.

There is a small lake of hundreds of square meters on the west side of the island, which was originally not supernatural, and the Qingfeng Dao people attracted a few drops of innate spiritual water from a treasure place and melted into the lake, and since then, this place is an excellent place for body refining and cultivation. The closer you are to the center, the greater the pressure. Bai Minghao saw with his own eyes that a Clear Wind Eagle that had passed through the Xuan Realm could not withstand the pressure of the middle of the Spirit Lake, was seriously injured and dying, and was dying.

The young man went to the lake after practicing the sword every day, stopped about five meters from the shore, sat in the water, a very strong pressure followed, the center of the lake exuded a blue light, Bai Minghao knew that it was the innate spiritual water attracted by the master, Bai Minghao stayed in the lake for three hours every day, and practiced with the alchemy on the nameless ancient method.

With heaven and earth as the furnace, with itself as the vessel, and with the aura as the furnace, both inside and outside are refined, after a hundred refinements, the body is like a divine soldier, ten thousand laws are not invaded, and ten thousand disasters are difficult to destroy.

In five years, the young man has only been refining for six years, and there is still a long way to go before the first stage of Dacheng Nine Refinement.

The water surface shook, Bai Minghao broke through the water, and his body full of strength was unobstructed.

After refining the body, it is already time.

Four daily exercises, sword practice, body refining, actual combat, and qi induction into the body.

Fighting against the boy were the holy beasts and divine beasts taught by Master Qingfeng, a total of forty-eight, and the turtles encountered in the valley that day were forty-six.

Bai Minghao had privately asked the name of Senior Brother Xuangui, but was told that they were taught by the Qingfeng Dao people that they were not allowed to return to their original names until they entered the Holy Rank, and they were all called before and after entering the valley. Xuangui said this, full of longing, and bluntly said that there are three senior brothers in the valley who have come out of the valley, and they are all powerful saints who dominate one side.

Most of the divine beasts and sacred beasts were born in the Five Realms, and their starting point far exceeded that of human beings.

Senior brothers and sisters are fighting under pressure, sea of qi against sea of qi, in the first year, Bai Minghao can barely hold three moves, the same realm is crushed, what kind of vision does Qingfeng Dao people have, and they are all proud sons of heaven who have gone to the extreme in the great realm. When Senior Sister Wan'er comforted Bai Minghao, she revealed that the senior brothers were all Qi Sea Breakers, and even some senior brothers had combat power to compete with the Daozi of the strongest series in the Holy Lands, and they were the strongest series in the three Qi Sea Limit Breaks.

It wasn't until the Qi Sea broke the limit that the young man relied on the nameless ancient method to be able to tie with several Five Realm senior brothers.

When the Qi Sea broke the limit for the second time, the young man was able to beat a small number of senior brothers, and most of them could fight inseparably, and he was still ruthlessly crushed by the top ten senior brothers left in the valley.

Senior Brother Xiaoqi, an ancient alien species, born with six ears, can listen to people's deepest thoughts, anticipate the enemy first, have the most terrifying fighting talent and instinct, even the strongest Daozi who breaks the limit three times does not dare to win, and is respected in the same realm. The scary thing is that every time he fights, he always strikes back and fights back against Bai Minghao with the same moves.

The martial arts arena in front of him is a young man who came to the island, and the Qingfeng Dao people are made of soft gold, a very peculiar metal, soft as water, and extremely hard, which can prevent injuries in the fight.

Every time the boy pushed open the door, there were random senior brothers and sisters waiting in the field. There are the ancient holy beast Qingluan, the ancient xenomorph Hanzhu, the divine beast white dragon, the holy beast Xuangui and so on.

The boy is here, polish himself!

Bai Minghao pushed open the door, but it was different from before, the old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe was lying on the soft gold ground, crossing Erlang's legs, gurgling and pouring wine, indescribably comfortable and free.

"Master!" Bai Minghao spoke respectfully.

The old Taoist priest put away the flask and stood up lazily.

"It's been five years, let Lao Dao see how much progress there is!"

Between the words of the old Taoist priest, he straightened his body, and his momentum was different in an instant, as if the desolate alien species had awakened from a deep slumber and wanted to tear everything in front of him.

Bai Minghao was oppressed by this momentum, and the invisible oppression made the young man unable to stand upright, bent down, and couldn't control his feet to kneel, and he was already unstable on his feet.

The young man propped his hands on the ground and knelt on the ground with one foot, resisting the momentum oppression from the old Taoist priest.

"Do you know why the Lingtai Realm is also called the Grandmaster Realm."

Between the words of the old Taoist priest, the momentum was even worse, the young man trembled, and the other foot was about to kneel.

"The foundation of the sea of qi is built, and the spiritual platform is developed, and this realm is strong in a momentum. Thousands of monks comprehend their own potential, the softness of water, the hardness of earth, and the fierceness of fire......"

This Zhongzhou Sword Emperor, a saint, had never comprehended it before, and he had almost never won in the same realm.

Bai Minghao felt an extreme sense of oppression, with an indomitable momentum, the corner of the young man's mouth coughed up blood slightly, and he was still struggling to support.

"Old Dao me, the realm has never gone to the extreme, the realm of the saint is like a huge chasm, it is a despair that time cannot overcome. How can you be willing, under the saints, they are all ants, and they have never seen the peak of martial arts, how to cultivate this world! ”

How can you be willing!

The old Taoist priest retracted his momentum, took out the wine jug and poured it violently. Bai Minghao fell to the ground suddenly, but he couldn't support it early, and only survived until now with the will not to admit defeat.

The old Taoist priest at the peak of the Eight Realms couldn't see any hope of breaking the mirror, and he didn't have the slightest hope.

In the following 800 years, the old Taoist priest went to death again and again, I don't know how many times he was on the verge of death, God couldn't take it, he crawled out of hell again and again, polished his body with the help of various strange things, and finally broke the mirror and entered the sainthood.

"Unstoppable!"

The old Taoist priest said slowly.

No matter who is in front of him, there is a sword handed out.

Invincible!

Go forward, no way!