Chapter 386: The Corpse Soldier Tempers Sorrow

The gray sword shadow and the golden sword shadow are each thousands of feet long, occupying half of the sky, dyeing this side of the world into these two colors.

The tip of the sword blade, the two sides deliberately fought together, and they touched each other accurately. There doesn't seem to be any earth-shattering movement. It's just a circle of energy ripples, like water waves, scattered in all directions. Wherever the ripples passed, the space rolled up layers of folds and fell to the earth, shaking the mountains for a while, the mountains and rocks crumbling, and the earth shattering. If an ordinary distracted monk is involved, he will also die on the spot.

Judging from the scene for the time being, it seems that it is an even match. It's just that as time passed, the golden sword shadow gradually fell behind.

"How could it be. Zhang Daocheng was shocked. Through the fight, he has already felt the realm of wind and dust, and he has definitely not broken through the tribulation, at best, it is the late stage of the merger, and it seems that he has just broken through.

But even if his mental power is so strong, it can be said that he is talented, and his spirit is not strong. But in this kind of wrestling, he fought for the quality of spiritual power, and he actually fell behind.

was overwhelmed by a rising star with such a big gap in the realm. Even if the other party is dusty, Zhang Daocheng is a little unbearable.

"Even if you are shameless, you can't just lose like that, otherwise you will have no face. Zhang Daocheng said in his heart.

The golden sword retreated, Zhang Daocheng's figure flashed, and the long sword in his hand let out a long groan. He stabbed the shadow of the sword turned into wind and dust again.

"Zhang Protector, it's quite quick to change your moves. "The wind and dust also illusion the body, hurriedly retreated, the golden light blade only has the strongest power of one blow, one hit misses, and the remaining strength is not strong. Zhang Daocheng took the lead in changing his moves, and he already took the lead.

It's just that although Fengchen has lost the lead, he calmly retreats without panicking. Law, body, soul, cultivation three fundamentals, one of the law, he is not much different from Zhang Daocheng, and he can barely be regarded as able to gain the upper hand. Refining the body, dealing with the middle stage of the tribulation, the territory is not enough, and it still needs to be tempered.

But the soul is a way, competing for the spirit, and the wind and dust can consciously abuse Zhang Daocheng. The so-called competition does not distinguish between life and death, but it also does not distinguish between means. Spiritual power is also part of his strength.

I faintly felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was this sharp feeling coming from behind me. Fengchen suddenly thought of the sword qi hidden in the space mezzanine that Zhang Daocheng had slashed out at the beginning.

Chasing before and blocking back, it seems that the winner has been determined.

"In that case, Protector Zhang, then I'm sorry. The next moment, the wind and dust stopped retreating. A wisp of spiritual power gathered into a needle and pierced into Zhang Daocheng's eyebrows.

Zhang Daocheng instantly felt a tingling pain in his soul, and the sword move in his hand could no longer be maintained, and he couldn't even keep flying, and fell straight down.

By the time he came to his senses again, the blade was already around his neck.

"The sect master has good means. "If you lose simply, Zhang Daocheng is also free and easy.

"Haha, Zhang Protector, I agreed. I'm just winning by surprise. If you have precautions, I'm afraid that I will lose. "Fengchen is not polite, I thought that I would already be able to say goodbye to the late stage of the tribulation.

But the battle with Zhang Daocheng was a little difficult. Although he still has some means, Zhang Daocheng is not desperate. Now it seems that even if the means are exhausted, that is, they can fight with the strong in the middle of the tribulation.

However, Fengchen is not in a hurry, he is already quite satisfied with this result, and when his physical training realm is also raised, and his cultivation has reached the peak of soul enlightenment, he will definitely be able to fight and overcome the peak of the catastrophe.

Under the first battle, Fengchen recognized his strength and had a clear positioning. In a good mood, looking at the devastated ground below due to the battle between the two of them, he proudly took out ten thousand spirit stones and turned them into spiritual dew. and condensed with great mana into a torrential rain and washed the earth.

In a short period of time, the grass grew and the warbler flew, the grass seeds pulled out the branches and buds, and the big trees flourished. In an instant, it was a thousand miles of fertile fields, and it looked vibrant.

"Aura, it's really a good thing, it's just ten thousand spirit stones, and it can give birth to such a scene of creation. Fengchen sighed.

"Because of me they are destroyed, and because of me they are born, and so it is complete. ”

"Let's go, let's go back to Baijia Academy first. ”

"Yes, Sect Master. Zhang Daocheng responded, but he didn't dare to let Fengchen make a move, and hurriedly opened the space passage first.

After returning, Zhang Daocheng left first, and he still had to preside over the big competition, after all, it was the first time, and he still needed to be present as the dean on the surface. And Fengchen returned to his small courtyard, and then fed the fish to enjoy the scenery. It's a pity that there is no Li Minghao to cook. If you don't have good food, you don't have a lot of fun.

The fish were also fed, the scenery was also appreciated, and when there was nothing to do, Fengchen took out the star cutting knife. This weapon, which has followed him for a long time, can't keep up with his footsteps now.

The seals on it had long been opened, but they could not fully carry his current power. If you look closely, you can see a few faint cracks on the smooth blade.

This is what was left over from the war with Zhang Daocheng just now. The golden light blade seems to be a sword with a body, and a sword with a body. In fact, it is the body and the appearance, and the body is the weapon. The real confrontation is still two weapons. At the touch of a button. But it has already been broken.

"It seems that it will depend on you in the future. Fengchen muttered to himself and took out the stone broken knife. Rao is now, Fengchen has not revealed the true face of this stone knife, and he thought that it had only one attribute. Hard, incredibly hard.

It's just that at the time of the big battle, Fengchen accidentally discovered a new strangeness, when he injected his spiritual power into this half of the stone knife. Its weight will increase with the amount of mental power injected into it.

If he is not restrained, he will even be so heavy that he can't even lift it now. With his current strength, even if it is a mountain, it is not difficult to lift it. This small stone knife can be heavier than a mountain.

"Could it be that it is really a great treasure, a divine artifact?" Feng Chen guessed. I didn't dig too deep, I didn't know how many times I had studied it, and I didn't find anything.

Wind and dust boil down to the fact that the time has not come. Just like this discovery just now, it's not that he hasn't tried mental power before, but it didn't work, but recently he did it again. Isn't that the time has come?

"Broke the knife. "Fengchen has found a new use, and it's also very good to carry this thing on your back as a counterweight for refining your body.

I used this method at the beginning of my cultivation, although I gradually abandoned it later. It doesn't mean that this method is not easy to use, temper the body and boil the strength. The more primitive this method is, the better it often works.

In addition, in this way, you can also hone your spiritual power, enlighten the soul, quench the soul, and ascend the soul, these three steps are closely related to spiritual power. The stronger the spiritual power is polished, the faster the promotion of cultivation will be, and the more solid the foundation will be.

"I didn't expect you to be of a lot of use. In this way, it is time to give you a name, heavy as a mountain, heavy and not sharp. Let's call it Flying Snow. Fengchen nodded very freshly, very satisfied with the name he had named.

In fact, only he knows what he thinks, if he remembers correctly, the name of the blood Ling'er sword is Ning Bing.

took a piece of the fur of the demon Dan Eight Turns Great Demon, plus a little mineral material, and the wind and dust fingertips were light, and a little bit of flowing fire flew around. In a few moments, a simple and rough scabbard was ready. It's perfect to put the snow in and try it.

Fengchen nodded with satisfaction, but a certain bee jumped out very inappropriately.

The simple and direct words were like a hammer smashed directly on Fengchen's heart, making the corners of Fengchen's mouth twitch: "It's really ugly." ”

"Calm and calm. "Fengchen took a deep breath and remained calm, not being able to see it in the same way.

Carrying the scabbard on his back, the wind and dust tore away the power of the air, and fell to the ground with his body alone.

"Bang. ”

The mountains shook for a while, and fortunately, his small courtyard blessed a lot of formations, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be an extra big pit on the ground this time. Carrying this knife on his back, like a negative mountain.

"It looks like we still need to adjust it. ”

I moved my hands and feet, feeling the strong oppression coming from my body. It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long time.

In the following time, Fengchen was practicing physical skills in the courtyard. From time to time, he drank a mouthful of the blood of the Great Goblin and cultivated according to the visualization map of the Ten Thousand Beasts Dragon Body. The dragon body may not have existed yet, but at this time, the wind and dust are already the dragon head and dragon claws can be transformed, and this body refining method, which seemed impossible to cultivate to the Great Perfection, has actually reached the realm where it is only one step away from the perfection.

Among the inheritances in the Guyang Dynasty, there are also many powerful body refining techniques, and Fengchen has not chosen to cultivate them concurrently, because he has an obsession to cultivate the Ten Thousand Beasts Dragon Body to perfection. When I return to the Jiuding Continent in the future, I can let my cheap master take a look and show it off in front of him.

"It's coming, it's coming soon......"

I don't know what it's fast, a day and night is spent in this polishing and cultivation.

On the test field, Fengchen did not show up, but quietly hid in the dark. Watching Li Minghao go to the battle stage, it caused a burst of cheers from fans and sisters.

In addition to cultivation, he usually doesn't pay attention to foreign affairs, and it is the first time that Fengchen knows that in addition to the appearance of his cheap disciple in front of him, he is also a man of the hour in the hundred academies. Thinking about it, it is not surprising that with the potential and demeanor he showed in the Guyang Trial, it is not surprising that it has entered the eyes of some people with a heart. In addition, Li Minghao's relationship with him was not deliberately hidden, so his value doubled.

Of course, these are not the focus of Fengchen's attention, he just came to see if Li Minghao could give him some surprises today. It's also a little goodbye. Since then, he is afraid that he will not have time to guide this disciple.

In the first battle, Li Minghao's luck was good, a disciple of the out-of-body period who had just broken through. The two sides exchanged more than a dozen moves, and Li Minghao seized the opportunity to break the enemy with one blow. Then in the second round, I didn't have such good luck.

Out-of-body mid-stage peak.