With the experience of comprehending the Great Wilderness Monument, it was not particularly difficult for Lin Xuanqing to read the runes on the stone wall. The pen www.biquge.info spend more time refining the powerful energy in his body. Although this energy was collected by him in the Danhai, it was accumulated at the bottom of the sea and was not completely converted into his own use.

However, it is not easy to refine them, because these energies have been branded with their original owners, and these imprints must be erased little by little.

Runes flew up from the stone wall and blasted into the body......

The golden light on Lin Xuanqing's body flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and Danhai was ignited as the runes blasted in.

The fire refined wisps of strange energy and merged them into the Danhai, causing the earthy yellow ball of light at the bottom of the Danhai to condense more and more and accelerate its expansion.

This initial star, in a short period of time, had expanded more than twice as much, and the interior had collapsed, and its weight had increased by more than four times. However, the large amount of seawater gathered in the stars did not shrink the area of the Danhai Sea much.

All of this is naturally the effect of refining.

Three months later.

Lin Xuanqing stood in front of the tomb guarding sword slave and challenged him for the first time. After three months of cultivation, his strength had improved a lot.

"Come on, let me try your strength. He looked at Jian Qi, his hands clenched into fists, "click" crisp sound, and the battle intent was strong.

The sword seven eyes were cold, and he stood motionless quietly, staring ahead, as if he didn't understand Lin Xuanqing's words.

Lin Xuanqing frowned, and spoke again: "You don't plan to prepare?"

"No, I don't. Jian Qi's words were concise and to the point, and he said in a hoarse voice.

Just two words, Jian Qi's mouth was full of domineering, revealing full contempt.

A wave of anger rose in Lin Xuanqing's heart, even if he was not as good as this Sword Seven, he was still a dignified Infant Yuan Realm master, was it unbearable to be so despised by his opponent? He let out a low snort, clenched his fists, and slammed into Jian Qi's chest with seventy percent of his strength. However, as the first time he fought, he deliberately left three points of strength to prepare for improvisation, in case this sword seven changed his moves halfway and killed himself by surprise.

Boom!

Jian Qi didn't dodge or dodge, so he was hit by Lin Xuanqing and made a muffled sound.

However, he was stable and didn't even move his body, so he took it hard. On the contrary, Lin Xuanqing was shocked and took a step back, his right arm was slightly numb, and there was a tearing pain.

"This tomb guard sword slave is as condensed as steel, and he can't even do the slightest damage to him with his bare hands?"

Lin Xuanqing shook his arm fiercely, staring at the tomb guarding sword slave, secretly thinking in his heart.

The reason why he didn't use the Danxi Fire God Sword just now was because he was worried about hurting the tomb guard sword slave, but he didn't expect this tomb guard sword slave to be stronger than he thought. But the more this happened, the more it aroused his belligerent heart, and he immediately clenched his fists again and slashed through the void with a "snort".

Bang bang bang!!

Wild fist dance, fist to the flesh.

In this narrow space, there was a terrifying fist that swept all around. Each punch can crush the gravel on the ground. Fortunately, this cave is forbidden and blessed, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be directly bombarded by Lin Xuanqing.

"Still no effect?" Lin Xuanqing saw Jian Qi intact, and his face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

Continuously bombarded with 1,365 punches, even a god-level spirit weapon would be beaten into powder, but it was ineffective against Jian Qi, which was a bit too shocking.

"Have you had enough, take my punch and try it!" Jian Qi's voice rang out, and a punch was smashed.

Rumble!!

This seemingly ordinary punch contains terrifying energy.

Lin Xuanqing was directly blasted out by this strong force, his back hit the stone wall hard, and he was bounced off again. His bones were broken all over his body, and he vomited seven or eight mouthfuls of blood, and his life hung by a thread.

"You, you're still too weak......" The hoarse voice of Jian Qi sounded again, and his tone was contemptuous, and he turned around and burrowed into the mountain crevice.

Lin Xuanqing clutched his chest, grabbed a bottle of healing pill from the storage bag, poured it directly into his mouth, and began to refine it.

"Jian Qi's punch just now, at least the power of the powerhouse of the Divine Departure Realm, is really terrifying. What is the true strength of this Sword Seven? But he is right, at present, I am still very weak and weak, if I can't break through again, challenging him is just asking for trouble. Lin Xuanqing figured out a truth, if he wants to understand from the competition, it must be based on the equal strength of the two, if the difference is too great, the result can only be self-abuse.

However, after the lesson of this punch, Lin Xuanqing was not without gains. The power of that punch had been deeply engraved into his mind, using his huge divine sense, deducing and decomposing it over and over again, and finally turning into countless runes, which became his new perception.

"It turns out that such a punch can bring out the power of the punch in the most condensed way. Since this is the case, can the sword also be produced like this?" Lin Xuanqing thought in his mind, continued to deduce, and combined with the runes on the stone wall, the strength improvement accelerated again.

......

A year later.

He sent a second challenge to Kenqi, only this time the challenge ended in defeat.

Another defeat.

But the fighting spirit in his heart is not extinguished, but combined with this failure, he has a new understanding.

......

Three years later, Lin Xuanqing finally took Jian Qi's punch.

At this time, the stars in his body had completed their initial condensation, and they were no longer a ball of light, but had become an eggyolk-shaped chaotic state.

This is the star core.

The star core means that Lin Xuanqing has officially stepped into the middle stage of the stars, and his strength has also reached the realm of divine departure.

The moment he stepped into the middle of the stars, Lin Xuanqing's divine sense skyrocketed tenfold, forming a circle of divine consciousness storms that swept in all directions. His vision suddenly broadened, and the situation inside the ancient tomb became countless times clearer in an instant.

A secret aura was reflected in my mind.

"It turns out that there is such a powerful force hidden in the ruins island, and there are more than two hundred people in the god leaving realm alone. Those tomb guarding sword slaves in the cracks of the mountain are even more mysterious, and even now, I can only feel the chaotic qi, and the number is terrifying. Lin Xuanqing gasped.

He found that the stronger his strength, the more he felt that this relic island was unfathomable, and the deeper his strength was hidden. With such a force, who can stop the destruction of the Fallen Immortal Sea Region? Why is it that they are only in a corner of the country, and they have never seen them challenge the position of the Sealed Sword Pavilion? Moreover, they also show weakness to the outside world, saying that they are trapped on the island by the factions of the Fallen Immortal Sea Region?

He was full of doubts, but he couldn't get an answer, so he could only continue to cultivate and strive to defeat the tomb guard sword slave as soon as possible.

......

While Lin Xuanqing was concentrating on cultivation in the ancient tomb, the Red Luan Bird also landed near the Ruins Island, and its huge body formed an unsinkable Bird Island, allowing the group cultivators of the Demon Brake Sect to temporarily cultivate. And it itself fell into a deep sleep, speeding up the digestion of the ancient crab energy that it devoured.

"A group of juniors from the Demon Brake Sect, quickly hand over the culprit who killed the old man's disciple, and this Demon Lord will leave you with a whole corpse. "In the sky above the Red Luanniao, black clouds were rolling, and there were as many as tens of thousands of monks inside, rushing towards them with great momentum.

The voice of the Black Hell Demon Lord rolled in the air, and the divine power was imposing, shocking the hearts of countless Demon Sect monks below.

"Oh my God, is the Black Prison Alliance out of the nest? How can so many people come here at once?"

"There are at least five Infant Yuan Realm powerhouses in the sky, and any one of them can sweep away our Demon Sect. ”

"The Black Prison Demon Lord is here, it's over, it's over, it's a figure on the same level as the Pavilion Master of the Sealed Sword Pavilion. ”

......

The cultivators of the Demon Brake Sect were noisy, and they couldn't raise the idea of resisting. Even the red luanbird buried its head in the bottom of the sea, not daring to raise its head. (To be continued.) )