In order to prepare for the Daqian Martial Arts Competition three months later, Lingxue Sect started the training mode for all members.
After a short fermentation during this period, every disciple also knew that in this Daqian Martial Arts Competition, they would face a collective hunt by the first sect!
No one is willing to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so in order to survive, everyone is practicing hard at this moment.
"drink!"
"drink!"
"drink!"
A series of shouts echoed over the sect, and all the female disciples raised their swords to stab!
Although it is just a simple action.
But between the opening and closing of the movement, all the veins in the body stretched along the posture of drawing the sword, like countless big bows stretched into a full moon!
Then, after a short period of energy accumulation in the body, it suddenly burst out in a flash of lightning.
Uh-huh!
The sword energy is like thunder!
Accompanied by bursts of strong breaking wind sounds, it was like a dragon coming out of its cave, fierce and domineering.
This is the first sword of the King's swordsmanship.
Broken meteor!
If such a sword is refined to its vastness and then wielded by a warrior at the sixth level of the Mystic Body Realm, it will be able to exert the impact of ten thousand horses and become invincible in the Mystic Body Realm!
One sword can decide life or death!
If you practice the second sword's Mountain Shaking, its momentum will be like a hundred feet of profound energy rushing out of the barrier, and it can split even a big mountain!
However, even Li Ruoxue himself had not yet refined the first sword's Broken Meteor.
She was just learning and teaching at the same time.
Compared to these sweat-soaked disciples, the situation on the other side was much more tragic at this moment, with various sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling rising and falling with each other!
"ah!"
"ah!"
"ah!"
Summer is hot.
All the male disciples were kneeling on the ground with their upper bodies bare, and the big dark iron whip whizzed down like a vicious snake, lashing out heavily into their bodies.
"Bah bang bang!"
Bruises appeared one after another, the faces of these disciples were distorted, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.
Being beaten strengthens the body.
But that doesn’t mean it won’t hurt!
Therefore, under this high-intensity beating, their backs were bruised and bruised, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they suffered a burning pain like a burning fire.
But if you look carefully, you will find that wisps of golden light emerge from the damaged flesh and blood, quickly repairing their bodies.
Immediately afterwards, the energy and blood in their whole bodies boiled, heat surged through their limbs, and a feeling of comfort suddenly spread throughout their bodies.
The injured skin is slowly repairing and becoming stronger than before!
In the small pavilion.
All shade.
Feng Wuxie sat comfortably in front of a stone table, while the elder next to him respectfully filled him with tea, his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"Sir, please have tea!"
"Um."
Feng Wuxie picked it up and was about to take a sip when she glanced at the scene and suddenly felt that the screams were even more annoying than the grasshoppers in summer.
"Bang!"
He suddenly crushed the teacup in his hand.
"Damn it, haven't you done anything yet? You can actually make them scream so loudly!"
Hearing this, the disciples holding whips looked fearful and hurriedly increased the strength in their hands to whip.
"Bah bang bang!"
This is very painful for the disciple who was whipped.
The flesh and blood that was constantly being beaten to pieces suddenly caused the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts at this moment!
But in the face of such severe beatings, they could only tremble and grit their teeth, clenched their fists, and tried not to make any sound.
"Um…"
Feng Wuxie turned away, took out a map and looked at it carefully for a while, then smacked his lips, pointed to a mysterious place above, and asked: "Our Lingxue Sect is backed by the Monster Abyss. I don't know what's around the abyss." How strong is the monster?"
"Sect Master, this fringe area is usually only occupied by one-star or even two-star level monsters, which are equivalent to warriors from the human Mysterious Body Realm to the Mysterious Breath Realm!"
The old man thought for a while and then continued to add: "However, due to the violent character and cruel nature of monsters, their strength is often several steps higher than that of human warriors."
"That's it..."
Feng Wuxie touched his chin with five fingers, "Are there any large gregarious monsters?"
"have."
The old man pointed to a valley on the map and said: "Lord Sect Master, look here. Three thousand miles away in the south, there is a four-star monster beast that can speak human words, the Blazing Ape King, who commands dozens of people. Thousands of apes!"
Feng Wuxie's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but ask: "How are the strength of those flaming violent apes compared to ordinary monsters, and how do they compare to these disciples?"
"That's naturally much stronger!"
Feng Wuxie suddenly had a plan.
He glanced at the field again and said two words with an indifferent expression.
"Substitute!"
After these words came out, those disciples who were whipped suddenly seemed to be amnesty.
Two rays of light shot out from their eyes, and they slowly got up from the ground. A cruel smile suddenly appeared on the corners of their grinning mouths.
The disciple who was whipping people just now fearfully handed over the big iron whip in his hand, knelt on the ground, turned to look at the ferocious smile, and felt a little shuddering in his heart.
"For the sake of my fellow disciples..."
"Bah bang bang!"
Tens of thousands of cruel whips resounded through the sky, and a new round of screams sounded again.
…
a week later.
Li Ruoxue has already realized the first sword.
And all the female disciples practice this sword day after day. It is just one sword. They have repeated this action thousands of times.
Although I haven't understood the essence yet, the sword is undoubtedly more powerful than before!
Feng Wuxie, however, gathered all the male disciples together because after this period of training, their physical bodies had strengthened too quickly.
It’s very embarrassing. If you smoke it, it won’t hurt me, and if I smoke it, it won’t hurt you. I sweat a lot.
Feng Wuxie saw all the disciples' confused faces and said slowly: "Today, our sect will take you to the Monster Abyss for a trial!"
"Monster Abyss!"
"We're going to a trial."
"Very good!"
"..."
All the disciples were suddenly excited, and they were all eager to give it a try.
The results of these days of physical training are just enough to be experienced in actual combat.
However, Feng Wuxie continued to speak loudly: "If I, the genius of Lingxue Sect, were to bully ordinary monsters, how much would it cost me? I'm ashamed of you!"
"Then Lord Sect Master, who are we?"
Feng Wuxie said nonchalantly: "This time we go directly to the Blazing Ape for a group battle!"
"What?"
"Fire Flame Ape!"
The disciples' eyes were filled with fear. Of course they knew how powerful this monster was.
This kind of monster has an irritable character and is burly in size. It is seven to eight meters tall. It is the best among the one-star monsters. They are usually large-scale monster beasts that live in groups!
One of the disciples swallowed his parched throat and asked, "Sir, Master, how many of those violent apes are you talking about?"
"well."
Feng Wuxie said regretfully: "It's not enough for you to fight, only a handful of ten thousand!"
"Small...small handfuls of thousands?"
The expressions on each disciple's face were changing, and they were as startled as a full-moon child hearing the thunderbolt.
His body trembled, and his bones were about to fall apart.
Maybe this requires them to be on a one-on-two basis, and they must not be beaten to death?
Feng Wuxie saw the expressions of each disciple in his eyes, and said with an indifferent expression: "Do you want to be as strong as this sect master, to span the void and call the wind and rain?"
In an atmosphere of panic.
The disciples lowered their heads.
"This sect leader wants to ask you something."
A disciple whispered: "Sect...Sect Master, you belong to the legendary peak powerhouse. Your realm is further away than the sky. We have only read about it in ancient books. I...we dare not imagine it."
Feng Wuxie raised his head and glanced around. He was a fat man, about fifteen years old.
"Coward!"
He cursed as he hated iron.
Then he sighed, looked far away, and began to make up his own past.
"I think that in the ancient times, this emperor was just a small fourth-level mysterious person. In order to avenge the bloody sea, he went to a place called Qingcheng alone!"
"The city lord is my enemy. When he knew I was coming, he immediately sent 30,000 warriors in the city to surround and hunt me down!"
Many disciples listened attentively.
Among them, some disciples could not help but curiously ask: "Sect Master, what are the strengths of those 30,000 warriors?"
"Well, if I remember correctly, at that time, the lowest level of the warrior was almost the same as mine, and the strongest one had already reached the fifth level of mystical body!"
"What?"
"Thirty thousand warriors, but there is still such a disparity in strength!"
"Sect Master, how did you escape?"
There was a commotion in the audience.
"run?"
"You don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, do it!"
Feng Wuxie waved his sleeves disdainfully, and said with fierce eyes: "I am not afraid, and I am also murderous, because the two swords in my hands are already hungry and thirsty!"
Many disciples pricked up their ears and listened carefully, for fear of missing some detail.
"I still remember that the situation was critical at that time. I yelled who would come and who would die, and I just cut from the south gate to the north gate, and then from the north gate again!"
Feng Wuxie continued to describe vividly: "At that time, wherever I walked, corpses were everywhere, blood was like channels, and they were all broken limbs!"
"The two knives were used to chop people into pieces."
"The way the rest of the people looked at me slowly changed, until after I killed more than 10,000 people in a row..."
"Who else is there when I drink?"
"What a pity."
"No one dares to come up again!"
All the disciples were filled with enthusiasm when they heard this.
"Killing God!"
"This is the God of Death!"
