Chapter 162: Seven Thunder Blades

Li Xiuwen seemed to have some special methods to fight against the arc, and a light blue mask was formed around his body, which was very thin, and the arc fell, and two-thirds of it slid down the mask to the ground next to him. Therefore, the power of the arc he endured was actually extremely limited, and it was not surprising that he had persisted until now.

However, the disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect named Huo Zhongxi was very extraordinary, and with only his flesh and blood, he showed that his endurance was beyond that of ordinary people.

The arc in the first cave has less and less effect on the Kanto region. The thunder power refined in his body has reached a rather astonishing level, and the arcs of electricity in the meridians are scurrying everywhere like swimming snakes.

"It seems that you have to enter the second cave in order to continue to progress. Kanto immediately got up, the arc of electricity around him flew like a dragon and snake, and he directly ignored it, and stepped into the Flame Void Cave.

As soon as I stepped into this place, I felt that the arc in the entire cave had doubled.

Kanto only frowned slightly, then sat down cross-legged and began to try to absorb it. The thunder power here once again had an effect on his cultivation, and a trace of thunder power was transformed into the dantian, making the dantian covered with a layer of gold.

But what surprised him was that after a while, Huo Zhongxi actually followed him and stepped into this place.

Huo Zhongxi's condition was very bad, his shoulders were dripping with flesh and blood, and every time an arc fell, there was always a splash of blood. But his expression was indifferent and expressionless, as if this pain did not fall on him.

"This person's cultivation is very similar to the legendary ancient monk. Legend has it that the ancient monks pursued cultivation as the only thing in their lives, which was resistant to cold, hunger, heat, and hardship...... Exercise yourself in the toughest environment. This kind of cultivation method is almost self-harming. It is the extreme of the human body, and many people are because they are squeezing their own potential. And the middle way fell.

However, some of the ancient monks who persevered. The speed of cultivation is comparable to that of demon cultivation, because he takes an extreme route, and he often becomes the best in the same level.

However, in the later stage, due to the excessive pressure in the early stage, many ancient cultivators could often only stay in the Tianyuan or Nirvana realm, and could not break through. Because of this, the practice of ancient monks has gradually disappeared since ancient times. Could it be that this Demon Slayer Sect has obtained some kind of ancient cultivation inheritance?"

Kanto was secretly speechless. I really underestimated the factions of the Tiangang Alliance. Their strength may not be strong, but each faction's exercises have their own uniqueness. If they are allowed to develop, they may really be able to shake the status of the seven major sects of the Zhaohua Kingdom in the future.

Just as Kanto was thinking, the figure in the cave flashed, and Li Xiuwen also broke in.

The strange thing was that he didn't immediately devote himself to cultivation, but stood at the entrance of the cave, staring at the backs of the two of them uncertainly. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly let out a sigh.

"Two Taoist friends, don't blame Li for being ruthless. It is really the qualifications of the two of you, and it has already threatened the status of my Tiankui Sect. It is difficult to disobey the teacher's order. In the following, you can only choose to let the two of you die here. Li Xiuwen muttered.

His voice was extremely low, and in the bursts of arc hissing, it was suppressed to the limit. It stands to reason. It is impossible for anyone to hear these words of self-talk, but every word he says. All of them came to Kanto's mind very clearly.

Then, Li Xiu's culture was a phantom. Suddenly appeared behind Huo Zhongxi, and a palm was imprinted on his back.

Even if Huo Zhongxi was an ancient cultivator, he had already divided most of his energy to fight and refine the arc, where would he have thought that someone would suddenly use a hot hand. Immediately he couldn't dodge, and his whole body was blasted out of the sky, smashed into the opposite stone wall, and soon another arc of electricity rained down, blowing him apart.

But Huo Zhongxi did not die, but suddenly stood up, his eyes flashed with fierce light, he roared, and rushed towards Li Xiuwen.

Li Xiuwen never expected that this Huo Zhongxi still had the power to resist in this situation, so he hurriedly sacrificed a long sword and fought hard.

Originally, Huo Zhongxi's cultivation was slightly better, but he was plotted by Li Xiuwen, and his injuries were not light, coupled with the suppression of the surrounding arcs, he seemed very passive. But the most awe-inspiring thing about the ancient monks is their tenacious character and their integrity that they will not change their will even if they die, so it is absolutely impossible for Li Xiuwen to fight a quick battle.

In this way, Kanto became an outsider. He was also happy to do this, and continued to cultivate in an orderly manner.

After another quarter of an hour, Kanto raised his head, glanced at the two who were inseparable, and muttered, "It's too noisy." ”

actually got up directly, slowly walked through the range of the two fighting, and entered the third cave.

Then Li Xiuwen and Huo Zhongxi moved at the same time.

Because in this cave, the pressure felt by the two was so great that they were almost out of breath, and being able to fight together was actually a means of using each other to fight against the arc. But looking at Kanto's calm appearance, he didn't regard the arc as a threat at all, and the horror in the hearts of the two can be imagined.

For a while, the two didn't know whether to continue to fight or stop making peace.

Kanto didn't care about this, and after entering the third cave, the number of arcs in it skyrocketed exponentially. This time, he finally felt a little pressure, but he didn't say anything, he just put his hands together, raised his hand to grab a puff of arc, rubbed it, and then pulled it hard. "Snort", the countless arcs actually directly condensed into a knife.

The knife is about two or three inches long, and it is as thin as paper, shining with gold and shining brightly.

Kanto thought for a moment, turned over his hand and patted the spirit storage bag, took out a piece of Extraterrestrial Meteorite Iron obtained from the Sealed Demon Valley, and used the surrounding arc to refine it, and turned it into a puff of Meteorite Iron Powder. He took out one-seventh of it, threw it into the knife, and then "soared" to the ground, and sacrificed a fire of unkarma, and began to practice.

It turned out that the thunder power refined in his body had reached the limit, but his body's endurance was still more than enough, and of course he couldn't let go of this opportunity, so he planned to take advantage of the special conditions here to start his first refining attempt.

Refining ordinary spiritual weapons was not necessary for him, it was a pure waste of time, so he planned to refine a thunder knife.

Not to mention the condensed and pure Lei Yuan of this thunder knife, it also fuses extraterrestrial meteorite iron powder, once it succeeds, the power will be earth-shattering.

However, after all, it was the first time, and his initial movements seemed very rusty, and he often had to think for a long time before reaching out to carve a rune. However, as he gradually mastered the rhythm of refining, his speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, one thousand and eight special runes were all condensed into the thunder knife, and the entire thunder knife looked much thicker than just now, suspended above Kanto's head.

And this knife had just taken shape, and the arc that appeared on the wall of the cave, as if it had found a cathartic target, actually changed direction one after another, and violently blasted towards the thunder knife. The violent roar was deafening and made Kanto's eardrum almost burst.

"This knife was born from thunder, and it will definitely make a difference. However, the remaining extraterrestrial meteorite iron powder cannot be wasted. ”

Kanto silently recited a few words, and with a wave of his hands, iron powder flew in the sky, quickly condensing into six balls, constantly changing various shapes in the arc. This time, he actually chose to sacrifice six thunder knives at one time.

If anyone else saw his crazy behavior, they would definitely sweat for him. After all, every sacrifice is an adventure, let alone a rookie like him, but Kanto has seven or eight points of confidence to accomplish this feat.

Because of the "Purple Qi Ascension Cloud Technique" that he mastered, the most exquisite thing is the subtle control. And refining is also a test of aura output control. As long as the situation can be controlled, then the refiner will become simple.

Bang, bang, bang......

With six muffled sounds, the six extraterrestrial meteorite iron powder clusters on his chest condensed the outline of the thunder knife at the same time. However, compared to the first Thunder Knife, these six Thunder Knives were slightly rougher, and even the runes inside were directly halved.

A full seven thunder knives, suspended in mid-air, formed a special formation, steaming in mid-air.

And the arc of electricity in the sky, at this moment, not a single wisp fell on Kanto's body, and all of them were absorbed by the thunder knife, making the momentum of the entire knife array skyrocket, faintly breaking through the cave and shaking the sky.

"This set of sword formations is derived from the Seven Evil Swords. You call it the Seven Thunder Blades!"

Kanto's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the seven thunder knives. All the thunder knives made a buzzing sound at the same time, and there was a faint sense of cheering, which actually communicated with him, truly expressing his mood at the moment. (To be continued......)