Wu Ziqi clearly felt the sword rhyme in his body surging, and the power flowed, as if there was an endless amount of divine power squandering in every cell.

"It's so wonderful to evolve!"

A look of relief appeared on his face, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Ziqi immediately felt that in his consciousness, a dark ink-like vortex was first derived.

Then came the emerald and graystone-like dots of starlight, drawn into the vortex by the power of formless matter.

These transcendent powers converged and fused, condensed and compressed, and finally produced some kind of change in their own bodies.

Click!

An intangible, but real seed suddenly cracked.

The sprouts burst out and sprout and grow, bringing new vitality and vitality.

"It's done!"

Wu Ziqi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he looked forward to it.

If the sword rhyme in his body was like a trickle, then now, they have become the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, endlessly, rushing in the direction of his mind.

And pointed like a sword, and poked lightly forward.

Hello!

The air is surging.

Not far away, the ground suddenly sunken down, and a small crater appeared.

In less than one force, the effect of gunpowder and firearms was hit.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ziqi bowed slightly, and his heart was quite satisfied.

Tested again, the sword rhyme lingered around the fingertips, and exerted three percent of the force.

Zizizi......

The pitch-black Nether Flame detached from its fingertips, enveloping an iron sword.

In the blink of an eye, the black flame burned and melted the cold, hard iron bars into iron juice.

The idea called "I'm so strong" was just derived from it, and it was quickly suppressed by Wu Ziqi.

"I'm just now just beyond the first realm of kendo and reached the [budding swordsmanship] level of the second realm of kendo."

Wu Ziqi secretly reminded himself: "Don't say that you look at the heavens and all the worlds, even if you just focus on the current world, you are still 108,000 miles away from invincibility - expansion is the most important mentality!" ”

"Wei Shensha, who was burned to ashes before, including many famous swordsmen and knights on the rivers and lakes, are all in the same realm as me, and even everyone has their own hole cards."

"Pride and conceit are the way to death!"

"What is the second order, it's just a long march of thousands of miles, and it has just taken the second step."

"Even if you reach the 9th and 10th levels in the future, you can't be empty-eyed, blindly confident, and feel that you are invincible and unparalleled in the world!"

After quickly adjusting his mentality, Wu Ziqi carefully adapted, analyzed, and deeply understood his new strength.

Although he has hardly cultivated recently, he has remained idle throughout the whole process, relying on the growth of two players to advance synchronously, but ......

This newly arrived power, Wu Ziqi is like an arm and finger, silky, and there is no rustiness and stiffness at all.

In just 10 minutes, Wu Ziqi perfectly sorted out and mastered his current strength.

"Strength, Speed, Endurance, Agility, Flexibility, ......"

"In every way, far beyond the past!"

With his own [special talent], Wu Ziqi is confident that if he does it all over again, even if he encounters Wei Shensha in his heyday, he can completely destroy the other party in a one-on-one state without injury!

Such confidence is not due to superiority in weapons.

After all, at this stage of Wuzi Paint, the Galil ACE semi-automatic pistol is not much different from a toy, and can only be used as a tentative prop.

His real hole cards come from the development of the Great Divine Power Fate!

- As long as any player is on Earth, they will be able to maintain the peep mode and enter the [Lightning Reflex] state!

In the final analysis, Wei Shensha has the inhuman-level recovery ability, and he also has it.

And his superhuman reaction speed is beyond the reach of all transcendents of the same level!

As for the strength of those kendo powerhouses who surpassed him by a great realm, Wu Ziqi didn't dare to guarantee it now, after all, there was a lack of relevant information.

But among the same level, Wu Ziqi has absolute ceiling-level combat power.

Wu Ziqi took a deep breath.

"Today, the red tassel is in hand, when will you tie up the dragon?"

After a moment, he said to himself, "It's today!" Now is the time! ”

Although he and Hu Fangyan's stupid child are about the same age, the biggest gap between them is not in their personal strength or vision, but in the grandeur of their dreams!

The hedgehog-headed boy who had been shouting from the beginning that he wanted to become the strongest transcendent on Earth didn't know that he had already fulfilled his dream.

- After all, Wu Ziqi can't go back to his hometown on Earth, and there is really no problem in saying that the strongest transcendent person on Earth is Hu Fangyan.

And the dream of Wuzi lacquer......

Building a supernatural organization powerful enough to turn any world upside down, as far as it stands, is not even a hundredth percent of the way to completion.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to gain something.

With the blessing of the Great Divine Power and Fate, at least in the early stage, there will not be much of a problem in overcoming thorns and thorns.

"When your career is just starting out, even the main god has to end up in person......"

"Wu Zi Paint! Dispatch! ”

In the night, the young man with dark eyes silently cheered himself up, and then left the city alone and stepped into the mountains and mountains.

Half a day later.

Northern Wilderness, the station of the Zuoqiu clan.

In front of the family ancestral hall.

After Zuoqiu Shou lit three incense sticks and offered to his ancestors, he closed his eyes, and a touch of pain appeared on his face.

"Living in such an era of sword wreckage is already quite difficult."

"Now that the Sword Pavilion has collapsed, the order in the world is in chaos, where will the Zuoqiu clan go......

"May the ancestors bless my clan for a long time and for generations to come!"

After Zuo Qiu Shou kowtowed three times to the ancestral ranking, he suddenly stood up and turned around.

Boom!

The sword is unsheathed!

"Where did the beam-jumping clown come from? How dare you trespass on my Zuoqiu family's ancestral land?! ”

Zuoqiu Shou raised his eyebrows angrily, the sword rhyme around his body was agitated, and his long hair was windless: "I think you are impatient!" ”

The middle-aged man is powerful and angry, giving people the feeling that he is about to burst out and kill at any time.

With a squeak, the door of the ancestral hall was blown open by a gust of wind.

A sword-wielding young man with an extremely handsome face walked into the ancestral hall slowly.

His black hair was like ink, and his pupils were even darker to the point of being a little creepy.

The whole body of the young man exudes a super-dusty temperament that plays in the world.

The snow-white knight's gown, which was originally of good quality, was worn on him, but it looked a little mismatched - people couldn't help but feel that this outfit was not worthy of such a person.

After seeing the other party's face and posture, Zuoqiu Shou's originally hard and ice-like attitude softened a little, and his tone became calmer.

"This young man, I don't know what is the important matter of visiting my Zuoqiu?"

Humans are all good-looking animals, and Zuoqiu Shou is no exception.

If it had been an ugly guy with an abominable face, he would have gone up with a sword and slashed people by now.

But this young man's appearance and temperament made Zuoqiu Shou begin to wonder if he had misunderstood something.

"Am I overreacting?"

Thinking like this, the burning killing intent in Zuo Qiu Shou's heart also dissipated most of it after meeting Wu Ziqi.

Perhaps, which kendo family is the other party, who came out to roam the rivers and lakes and strayed into this place?

However, as soon as Wu Ziqi spoke, he immediately cleared up the misunderstanding: "Mingren doesn't say dark words!" ”

"I came here this time to ask for the secret inheritance of the Zuoqiu family."

"The Zuoqiu family is thin, but for hundreds of years, a large number of young people have been born from generation to generation."

"Even if in each generation, many people in the Zuoqiu family have died tragically at the hands of the sword skeleton, and the swordsmen of the Second Realm of your clan have never been broken."

"-This is unreasonable, your family's success rate is too high!"

"Even if the population is 10 times that of the Zuoqiu family, it can't do it to this extent."

"You don't make a big deal, but you can't completely hide it, can you? Based on some of the information I've gathered, after ruling out the possibility that you will be able to [improve your kendo talent], ......"

"Rather than believing that the [Zuoqiu Clan's bloodline is inherently noble], I prefer to believe that you have inherited a special secret method that can quickly improve the skill of a swordsman in a short period of time."

Speaking of this, Wu Ziqi paused for a moment to give the other party a moment to think, and then smiled: "The Zuoqiu family has always been low-key, although there are not many good deeds, but they have never done evil. ”

"So, this time I'm here to make a deal with you, not to take it by force."

"I'll come up with an equivalent exchange."

When Zuo Qiu Shou heard this, he was furious, his face sank, and he flatly refused: "Where did the little ghost come from, it's just a fool's dream!" Do you think my sword is not sharp enough to kill anyone? ”