The body repair book has the advantage of being extremely explosive, but it also has the disadvantage of not having enough time to continue fighting. But who would have thought that Cheng Miao would break the iron law and become a double cultivator.

His body has been transformed by aura, and his body has been forged with the blood of the ancient giant spirit and various divine medicines in the void, not only has super explosive power, but also has a vast sea of qi, which continuously provides him with aura, allowing him to continuously transform into violent spiritual energy.

At this point in the battle, Cheng Miao's body was also covered with wounds of different depths, blood slowly gushed out, and his body was covered with blood, there were his own, there were enemies, and at this moment he was like a bloody man.

Cheng Miao still stood tall with his head held high, far away from those sword-wielding guards who were huddled together.

The three lightly injured hermits were also in the corner, and they were also covered with wounds, and they were medicating each other.

And the hermit who was seriously injured and dying was silent at the moment, and it was estimated that it was already cold.

The oldest middle-aged hermit was called Gong Lisheng, he touched the goatee on his chin, and secretly sighed: "These sword-wielding guards were beaten by a body forging warrior in the same realm, and they didn't dare to fight back!"

The tall middle-aged man named Hong Ershi said in a rough voice: "Didn't that Park Guiyan just say that he only has the realm of hearing and knowing, and his physical cultivation is really so powerful?"

There is also a hermit named Qin Wue, who is the youngest of the three hermits, and the most seriously injured of the three.

Qin Wu'e's pale lips trembled slightly, but he didn't make any sound, just stared at the figure standing proudly in the middle of the field with his eyes like a torch.

At this moment, the sword guards, hugging together, no longer dared to take the initiative to attack, but made a defensive battle.

The way they trembled now was just like the embarrassment of the hermit when the sword-wielding guards surrounded the hermit at the beginning.

However, the previous hermit was surrounded by a complete team of five sword guards, and now the sword guards are only facing a body forge who has the same big realm as them and some gaps in the small realm.

is also a monk of the Wenzhi Realm, and in the sword guard array, some are in the early stage, some are in the middle stage, and some are in the late stage.

Each stage of the Hearing Realm has a psionic energy gap of nearly 150 points, the initial stage of the Hearing Realm is about 200~350, the middle stage is in the range of 350~500, and the late stage of the Hearing Realm can reach 500~650.

It is such a group of sword-wielding guards, facing a monk whose realm is not as good as theirs, and they are huddled together, as if they are facing not one person, but thousands of troops, as if they are not facing a monk in the middle of the Hearing and Knowing Realm, but the Awakening World Realm and the Knowing Xuan Realm!

Although this scene was a bit funny, when it fell in the eyes of everyone present, no one was surprised, and no one would question the sword guard's approach.

The complete five teams of sword guards have lost a small half, and the five Jue Shijing have all died on the spot, all because of this proud figure!

Everyone present only had a strong shock in their hearts, not doubts!

Cheng Miaofeng said lightly: "Since you have no opinion, then I will take someone away!"

Hong Ershi sighed loudly: "This person is so arrogant! One person faces dozens of hearing realms, and he doesn't have any fear!"

The most threatening Awakening World Realm has already been killed by him, and the remaining monks are really not much of a threat to him!

Their psionic energy level can indeed hurt Cheng Miao, and when they hear the sword shadow in the later stage of the Knowing Realm, their spiritual energy is far beyond their own tolerance range, and they can even threaten Cheng Miao's life!

But the premise of everything is that they can touch Cheng Miao, and the explosion speed of Cheng Miao's powerful body far exceeds that of this group of sword guards!

Hong Ershi continued: "In the overwhelming sword shadows, he kept himself safe, and even killed more than a dozen monks in the same realm, including a few sword guards in the great realm that surpassed him!"

Gong Li's expression was complicated, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Speaking of such a record, I'm afraid few people will believe it, after all, this is too appalling!"

Hong Ershi couldn't help but yearn for it, and said in a trembling voice: "One person has overturned so many monks in the same realm, and he has overturned several monks in the greater realm, and he can still be so calm, as if he has done a trivial thing, this person is really... It's really..."

At this moment, Hong Ershi's face was flushed, and he searched his intestines and stomach, but he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

Gong Lisheng continued his words and said: "The elegance is peerless, and the bearing is extraordinary!!"

Hong Ershi hurriedly followed and said: "Yes, yes, yes! The elegance is peerless, and the bearing is extraordinary!!"

Only these cultivators in the cultivation realm knew how difficult it was to fight in the greater realm and be able to win.

Ordinary monks are in the same realm, and they can fight inseparably, and every time they cross a realm, they will be blessed with huge spiritual energy.

Among ordinary monks, if there are not too many external factors, the main reason for determining victory or defeat is the realm.

If you add formations, elixirs, weapons, and supernatural powers...... and so on, the smaller the realm kills, it is not impossible.

But the bigger the realm kills, I don't know how many external factors need to be stacked in order to smooth out the gap between the realms, and to achieve this kind of difficult challenge.

In the realm of hearing and knowing, there is a gap of one hundred and fifty points of spiritual energy for each small realm crossed, and the gap between the late stage of the realm of hearing and knowing and the beginning of the realm of enlightenment is even more than three hundred spiritual energy levels.

Each point of psionic energy level can be equivalent to ten adult men, and they can strike together, more than three hundred psionic energy, what kind of gap is this?

When you really fight, every bit of psionic energy level can determine the outcome of the battle, let alone more than three hundred psionic levels?

Behind this string of numbers, there is real strength, every bit of psionic energy level is a gap, and the difficulty coefficient of fighting across the realm can be imagined.

The gap in the realm brings about the gap in the spiritual level, and the spiritual level is the main factor in combat effectiveness, so nine out of ten monks with a high realm can easily crush the monks at the bottom of the realm.

Only a very small part of them can fight across borders.

The real battlefield is extremely complex, it can be said that it is changing rapidly, and the battle is not about wrestling the wrist, whoever has more psionic energy level can bring down the opposite side.

Although the psionic level is the greatest combat power, countless factors such as extraordinarily powerful formations, incomparably sharp weapons, and powerful runes can also affect the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, in the cultivation world, the smaller the realm battle is enough to brag about it, let passers-by applaud, and the greater the realm battle, it is enough to be famous in the world!

And now, the proud figure in the field actually faced five teams of sword guards at the same time, and killed five people in the greater realm?

If these hermits tell this story, I'm afraid that the first reaction of others will be, bragging!

Not only will it not arouse the curiosity of others, but it will also be regarded as an exaggerated joke by others!

Habit becomes nature, and the habit that is slowly developed among monks, the greater the realm, the more difficult it is to fight, and this idea gradually becomes like eating and drinking, as if it were a matter of course.

Whenever this kind of deed occurs, the first reaction of passers-by is definitely doubt!

And it's already so difficult to challenge a monk in the greater realm, you not only fight with one enemy, but also kill several at the same time?

Such a record can be called a violation of common sense, who will believe it?

But the facts are in front of you, the so-called common sense has been completely shattered, and there is no scum left!

Gong Li said with emotion: "There are countless Cangze monks, we all practice the same exercises as others, so we rely on the realm to distinguish combat power, except for those geniuses of the family, the lucky ones who have encountered many adventures, few people can fight in the greater realm..."

Qin Wuji, who had not spoken, and the hermit who was staring at Cheng Miao with his eyes like torches, finally spoke: "He cultivates the ancient method, and he cultivates exercises that are completely different from the present world, so he can be different and can learn from all living beings..."

"Stand out!"

The moment the last four words were spoken, it was as if he had made up his mind in Qin Wuji's heart.

He doesn't want to be ordinary, to be unremarkable, to struggle, to seize every opportunity, to transcend the world!

The sword-wielding guards on the battlefield were still huddled together, confronting the proudly standing figure, with neither an offensive move nor any intention of retreating.

Cheng Miao frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "If you want to live, get away now!"

"If you want to die, let's get on it now!"

As the sun set, the bleak autumn wind blew again, and Cheng Miao's cold words reached the ears of everyone present, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Yin Gaoxing muttered in a low voice: "Pretend!"

How arrogant it was to let more than thirty monks from the same realm go up together? If these words were said from someone else's mouth, Xi Shuirou would only feel that person was killing himself.

But when this sentence came out of Cheng Miao's mouth, it seemed uninhibited and detached.

He, with this strength, let this group of people go together!

Her beautiful eyes wandered, her eyes kept following the figure, and her eyes seemed to contain a deep clear spring, swinging in circles of throbbing ripples.

The sword guard was still suspended high in the air, unmoved by Cheng Miao's words.

Cheng Miao only felt aggrieved in his heart, and scolded again and again in his heart: If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here, he couldn't expose the secret of double cultivation, otherwise he would have to fly in the sky and slaughter this group of sword-wielding guards!

At the current height of the sword guard, it is difficult for him to rely on his physical strength to jump up, and if he jumps up, he will also fall into encirclement, if he does not rely on spiritual energy to fly in the sky, he will have to be turned into a sieve.

The sword-wielding guard was suspended in the air and whispered softly, "What now?"

A sword guard said: "Why don't you withdraw first? Anyway, there are sword guards everywhere at the foot of the mountain......

Someone immediately retorted: "One or two teams of sword guards can't stop him at all!"

Someone chimed in and said: "He can't threaten us at this height, so follow him like this! When you meet the same door, you can also warn and reduce more losses!"

"As long as you meet the sword guard of the Awakening World Realm who can release your divine sense, you can notify the Mo Deputy Hall Master with your divine sense, and Consul Mo will solve this body forging of the Hearing Realm by himself!"

This proposal was quickly approved by the other sword-wielding guards, as long as they followed the forger!

Anyone who wants to leave the realm of this Tingchao Pavilion will inevitably meet the sword guard at the foot of the mountain.

If no one follows him, let him meet the sword guards of the encirclement, those sword guards of the Jue World Realm, who don't know his details, and underestimate this body forging warrior who knows the realm.

It's likely that he tore a hole open and escaped.

But as long as they follow this body forger, no matter where Cheng Miao flees, there will definitely be no follow-up!

If you want to escape, you will definitely run into the encirclement, and you will definitely encounter the sword guard team.

Then let the sword guard of the Jue World Realm pass the divine sense and inform the Mo Consul who knows the true realm that this son will definitely die!

All the plans of this group of sword guards were based on the fact that Mo Fan was still safe and sound.

It's just that they didn't expect that the Mo consul they pinned on was already unknown at this moment, and perhaps he had already died there, in the violent explosion that leveled the mountain.

Looking at the sword guard in the air, Cheng Miao also had a headache.

He shook his head and said pretendedly, "It seems that the sword guards of the Heavenly Domain are nothing more than that, if you have the belief to fight to the death, I really can't be sure to defeat you." ”

"After all, physical cultivation, lack of strength!"

The arrogant words did not arouse the anger of the sword-wielding guard, and he remained unmoved.

Cheng Miao continued to ask, "Really don't try it?"

Try it and die!