Chen Shenming licked his mouth unsatisfied, such a terrifying cultivation speed, speaking of it, I am afraid that no one can believe it, from the beginning of the red sè trace pattern to exert a cultivation speed of several times and more than ten times, to now exert a cultivation speed of forty times, allowing him to directly break through from the first stage of the refinement realm to the second stage of the refinement realm in just a few days.

With such a cultivation speed, who else would dare to say that his soldier soul is a garbage soldier soul?

It's a pity that the acceleration effect of red sè marks is not without limitations!

"This cultivation speed is really fast! It's better to take it step by step! Hmm...... Today, after passing on the domineering decision to Brother Yun, let's go to the Iron Horse Room to report it! By the way, go to the second floor of the Art of War Building to see if there is a suitable body method, palm method, and leg method to practice!"

After the breakthrough, Chen Shenming decided to suspend his cultivation first, with his current cultivation speed, as long as there were no accidents, there would be no problem in breaking through the Martial Cultivation Realm within a year, and refining the Soldier's Soul was such a thing, not to be too hasty, and to pay attention to gradual progress, so he did not continue to cultivate wildly, but chose to do some other things.

After all, if you want to survive in the Divine Weapon Continent, high skill does not mean anything, it is the last word to be strong in all aspects, the art of war, body method - divine weapon weapon, pill - can not be missing!

got up, straightened the clothes he was wearing, and was about to walk out of the inner room, Chen Shenming, when he suddenly heard a loud roar from outside the door.

"Chen Shenming, you waste, give me a chance to die!"

Immediately, "Bang!" sounded, Chen Shenming knew that this was the door of his house that was kicked and broken, and someone deceived the door.

"Chen Shenming, if you don't show up again, I'll let my cousin kill your little brother!"

"Xu Ting, let me go!"

Ling Yun roared angrily outside the door.

In the single courtyard, as the gate was kicked and broken, a middle-aged strong man dressed in gold slowly walked in, the muscles of the middle-aged strong man were high and bulging, and he carried Ling Yun in one hand, swaggering into the single courtyard, looking at Chen Shenming who came out of the inner room with a cruel smile.

Behind the middle-aged strong man, it was Xu Ting, who was dressed in gold, and the previous famous brothers.

At this time, Ling Yun was carried high by a strong man in gold like a chicken, and there was a blue and purple patch on his right cheek, obviously a fat beating, but it was not fatal, Ling Yun was a brother of the six families, although it was only a side line, but if Xu Ting wanted to kill Ling Yun, he had to think about how to deal with it afterwards, after all, killing Ling Yun involved the two major families of Xu Ling in Hanzhou.

Seeing his brother being humiliated like this, Chen Shenming's eyes suddenly shone with a sharp chill.

"Let Lingyun go!"

Chen Shenming opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Little manu, little waste, the master is back today!"

Xu Ting sneered again and again, his eyes were cold, and he had the urge to poke Chen Shenming into ashes, Chen Shenming's insult to him before could almost be said to have ruined his reputation, and now there are still many younger brothers in the Double Sword Sect who are talking about this matter, which makes his mood very irritable, if it weren't for being in the Double Sword Sect, I'm afraid he would have killed a few people.

Quietly observing the sky, Xu Ting found that no one cared about Chen Shenming at all, so he chose to shoot directly.

Abolish Chen Shenming's soldier soul and make him a complete waste again!

This is what Xu Ting thought in his heart, he must give that evil breath.

"A scrap soldier soul actually dares to break ground on his head! I will abolish you today, and beat you up again!" The strong man in gold laughed, grinned, looked at Chen Shenming, and showed a cold smile.

Chen Shenming completely ignored Xu Ting, and his gaze stayed on the strong man in gold.

"Xu Zheng, you old dog, are you here to avenge your waste cousin?" The strong man in front of him dressed in the clothes of his inner disciple is Xu Ting's cousin Xu Zheng, but Xu Zheng's father is not a member of the Xu family but a successor to the Xu family, although Xu Zheng is nominally Xu Ting's cousin, but in fact, there is no blood relationship between them.

"Waste?" Xu Ting heard this, his face suddenly turned iron-blue, and he was angry, and he scolded: "Chen Shenming, you are the waste! You are the big waste! The garbage soldier soul, a little horse slave!"

Xu Ting scolded loudly, but Chen Shenming completely treated him as if he were air, from beginning to end.

Despise, utterly despise!

No matter how wasteful Chen Shenming is, no matter how low-level the soldier soul is, he is a veritable inner disciple, so he doesn't care about Xu Ting, an outer disciple, at all.

If you want to kill Xu Ting now, it's as simple as moving your fingers.

But dealing with Xu Zheng is not so simple.

Xu Zheng's original qualifications were mediocre, and it took him a full ten years to reach the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, but he didn't expect his soldier soul to be an orange sè sixth-rank soldier soul - Snow Bright Silver Knife.

The sixth-class soldier's soul snowflake bright silver knife made Xu Zheng's status rise instantly, from a waste material with mediocre qualifications who was often spurned by the clansmen to the inner disciple of the Double Sword Sect, this experience made his heart become very distorted, and now he especially likes to abuse and insult the outer disciples and the registered brothers.

"Dare to touch my Xu family, today I will make your life worse than death!"

Xu Zheng moved, grabbed Ling Yun's right hand, and threw it away, "Touch!" With a bang, he threw Ling Yun out and slammed it on the wall.

Seeing the blood spilling from the corner of Ling Yun's mouth, Xu Zheng laughed pervertedly.

His eyes flashed in vain, Xu Zheng stepped on the soles of his feet, the orange light in his hand suddenly swirled, and a short handle, a ruler-long knife with a long blade and one side appeared in his hand, snowflakes flew, and the orange light filled the snowflakes and bright silver knives, and one of the nine sections was tempered out of the body.

It is the first heavy skill of the Refining Soldier Realm!

"Brush!"

A single knife swooped down, a sword wind, and went straight to Chen Shenming.

"The wind is rising!"

The wind and clouds are the first knife in the yellow-level upper knife method of chasing the wind, and the cultivation of the wind chasing knife method can swing the sword into the wind, and the power is many times higher than that of Xu Ting's cultivation of the wind knife method, which should not be underestimated.

"Humph!"

Facing Xu Zheng's determined sword, Chen Shenming snorted coldly, did not avoid it, the red sè in his hand flashed, and the flying knife soldier soul appeared in an instant, swinging the knife upward.

"Bell!"

Red light splashed everywhere like flames, orange light flowed, and sparks swirled.

The soul of the soldier collided, Xu Zheng's face flashed with a very shocked look, because he felt the terrible tenacity of Chen Shenming's flying knife soul, his soldier soul snowflake bright silver knife level is high, naturally much harder than the seventh-rank soldier soul, and Xu Zheng has entered the realm of refining soldiers for four or five years, and the soul of the soldier has been refined out of a segment body, according to the reason, if the soul of the soldier collides head-on, Chen Shenming's flying knife soul has already broken into pieces.

But in reality, no!

What surprised him even more was that Chen Shenming's body only fluctuated slightly a few times, and then stopped there as if nothing happened, canceling out all the rebounding power.

Although Chen Shenming's soldier soul is of a low level, his cultivation in the Condensing Qi Realm is domineering, and the spirit of the divine soldier is domineering and strong, and in the Refining Soldier Realm, he cultivates the wind and clouds, making his soldier soul rigid and soft, soft and rigid, and extremely hard;

"Now it's time for me to make a move!"

Xu Zheng was in a state of surprise, Chen Shenming suddenly raised his knife, on the flying knife of seven inches, the blade was translucent, and a bright cold light appeared, a knife, like a god descending from the earth, obviously looked like it was slashed from the left, but when Xu Zheng reacted and was about to retreat and flash, the knife appeared above his head again.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it!

This knife is the first knife of the Xuan-level art of war, the Shenlai knife......

The gods descend to earth!

"Click!"

Chen Shenming slashed into Xu Zheng's shoulder with a knife, Xu Zheng's shoulder bone was suddenly shattered, the blade clicked in the middle, blood gushed out, and Xu Zheng looked at Chen Shenming with a shocked face.

As soon as the knife came out, even Chen Shenming himself was secretly a little lucky, his knife was the Xuan-level middle art of war that he brought out from his family - the Shenlai Knife, the Xuan-level art of war, difficult to understand, although he has been practicing for some years, he can still only touch a vague trace of knife intent.

But when he took out the knife this time, invisibly, there was a feeling of integration, which made him more comfortable and thorough, so now this knife can hit Xu Zheng as hard as he thought in his heart, and pierced his shoulder bone.

"That's the feeling...... It's so handy!" Chen Shenming looked at his right hand with a little surprise, he felt that this move was unleashed, with the power of the fifth or sixth layer of the Xuan-level Art of War, he had almost mastered the fifth or sixth layer.

If it weren't for this, with Chen Shenming's dual skill of refining the military realm, it would be difficult to hurt Xu Zheng, who was heavy in the refining realm.

"How is it possible? Seventh-class soldier soul, how can it be possible to break my vajra body with one heavy soldier?" One move defeated! Xu Zheng himself couldn't believe it, and looked at Chen Shenming's eyes, only deeply shocked.

"This ......" Chen Shenming defeated Xu Zheng with one move, seriously injured him, and the flying knife soldier soul was fiercely inserted into Xu Zheng's shoulder, and everyone else was stunned by this scene.

This also includes Lingyun,

"How is it possible? How is it possible? Cousin Xu Zheng has been in the Refining Realm for five years, how can he be defeated by this little waste?"

"Chen Shenming, you must have used some vicious means! Yes, it must be!"

Xu Ting couldn't believe the facts in front of him at all, a few days ago, he defeated him with one move, and now, Xu Zheng, who had repeatedly defeated his cousin with a heavy refiner, also defeated him with a double blow, which made his heart unbearable, full of hatred, staring at Chen Shenming with hatred, and screaming presumptuously.

At this time, Chen Shenming finally shifted his gaze to Xu Ting's body, and said lightly: "Xu Ting, you have made trouble for me twice! Today, let this all be over!"

After saying this, Chen Shenming walked towards Xu Ting step by step, his eyes were indifferent, his face was slightly heavy, the blade in his hand was cold, and in the sun, a very dazzling light appeared.

Murderous intent flows.

"What, you're going to kill me?" The cold breath slowly eroded over, Xu Ting's heart jumped suddenly, and at this time he finally felt that death was so close to him.

"You should have died a long time ago!"

"No, you can't kill me, I'm an outer disciple, I'm one of the outer disciples, you can't kill me! you can't kill me......" Xu Ting shouted in fear, and he retreated again and again in fright, no longer having the hatred he had before, his pupils were raised high, revealing a deep sense of horror.

"This sentence, you said a few days ago that it is still useful! Now ......" Chen Shenming paused for a moment and said coldly: "Now - you - will definitely die!"

After speaking, Chen Shenming raised his knife and stepped forward.

"Soldier Soul Second Stage?" Behind Chen Shenming, when Xu Zheng was about to step forward to stop Chen Shenming, suddenly, his eyelids jumped, because from his corner, he happened to see the flying knife soldier soul in Chen Shenming's hand, two-ninths of which had been tempered out of the form, which was the second characteristic of the Refining Soldier Realm.

The reality of "this ......" made Xu Zheng difficult to accept, and the whole person was stunned, stunned, and looked at the flying knife soldier soul in Chen Shenming's hand in a daze.

"Is this still a seventh-rank scrap soldier soul?"

Xu Zheng himself couldn't believe it, the matter of Chen Shenming's red sè seventh-rank flying knife garbage soldier soul had spread all over the Double Sword Sect, although there were still many outer disciples and registered disciples who lamented Chen Shenming's amazing cultivation talent, but the seventh-rank flying knife soldier soul has always been disdained and shameless by the inner disciples.

The seventh-rank soldier soul is of poor quality, slow cultivation speed, low power, and coupled with the soldier soul of the flying knife, it is almost unrecognized in the Divine Soldier Continent.

"Time of day - breakthrough!";

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