Talking to himself, Zhao Zhen sat cross-legged again and entered into practice.
He had finally reached a breakthrough state just now, and now he naturally had to get back to it.
About half an hour later, Zhao Zhen finally found the feeling that his whole body was boiling with energy and was about to break through.
This time Zhao Zhen seized the opportunity and directly took out ten low-level spiritual stones, running the Ten Thousand Sword Spiritual Roots to absorb them at the same time!
boom!
As the spiritual energy of the ten spiritual stones poured in, an explosion suddenly erupted from Zhao Zhen's body!
This is the explosion of inner energy that is so intense that it produces a qualitative change!
As soon as his eyes opened, Zhao Zhen laughed loudly, and jumped up suddenly. In the air, the Qingyun Wandering Dragon was unsheathed, and countless sword lights burst out in an instant!
The Chi Chi sword energy flew everywhere, instantly leaving countless sword marks on the cave walls, and the sound of the wind it brought was even more clear, like a hidden dragon roaring with joy.
After practicing the Hidden Edge Sword Art once, Zhao Zhen suddenly stopped and looked at his body with a smile on his face.
He could feel the powerful kendo energy in his body.
At this moment, these inner energies have merged with his blood, making his blood feel inexplicably thick, like mercury!
"I see, this is the secret of the warrior realm. You can train your inner strength to the extreme, integrate it with your qi and blood, circulate throughout your body, and nourish your internal organs."
Nodding secretly, Zhao Zhen, who had broken through the ninth level of the warrior, now truly understood the secret of the warrior realm.
To put it bluntly, this realm is a process of stretching your muscles and strengthening your body. Only by strengthening your muscles and body to the extreme can you truly break through the martial spirit realm.
"This is the so-called refining essence into Qi, refining Qi into spirit."
Talking to himself again, Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed with light. Before he obtained the spiritual root, he studied medical skills. Now that he felt the changes in his body, his medical skills were naturally confirmed.
But just when Zhao Zhen was thinking about this, footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave, and it was Pang Yun who came back again, with a young man beside him.
This man was about eighteen years old, and his face was very similar to Pang Yun, but there was an indifference in his eyes, and he was obviously much more mature than Pang Yun.
"Brother, he was the one who robbed my cave and broke my arms! You have to avenge me!"
Pang Yun said angrily, looking at Zhao Zhen with extremely hateful eyes.
"Shut up!"
The young man said something coldly. Pang Yun's body trembled and he immediately closed his mouth.
At this time, the young man looked at Zhao Zhen and said coldly, "Junior brother Zhao, I saw your performance in the hall yesterday. You must be majestic and domineering. I admire you very much. To be honest, after yesterday , I have always wanted to get close to Junior Brother Zhao, but I didn’t expect that this would happen.”
"so what?"
Zhao Zhen didn't say anything nonsense, he just said lightly.
"So, I can only cripple Junior Brother Zhao's arms."
The young man's eyes were cold, "After all, Pang Yun is my brother no matter what. I can't stand by and watch him lose his arms because of you."
"Well, then you take action."
Zhao Zhen still said nothing nonsense and said directly.
"happy."
The young man nodded and walked towards Zhao Zhen. When he was five feet in front of Zhao Zhen, he suddenly stopped.
Zhao Zhen made no move, but slowly touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
He could tell that this young man had reached the third level of martial arts!
Although he has also broken through to the ninth level of warrior, according to his own estimation, he can fight against the third level of martial arts, but he is not sure whether he can beat him.
After all, the difference between the martial spirit realm and the warrior realm is a huge one.
And the young man's eyes became more solemn when he saw Zhao Zhen holding the sword.
Not to mention Zhao Zhen's performance that he saw with his own eyes yesterday, Zhao Zhen's action now made him feel a huge pressure inexplicably!
It seems that if Zhao Zhen doesn't draw his sword, then everything will change!
Naturally, this made him nod seriously, "The warrior realm can make me feel this kind of danger. Junior Brother Zhao, you are the first one. From this point of view, you are really a top genius. It's a pity that you will die young." It’s in my hands.”
"That's not necessarily true."
Zhao Zhen said calmly, "Maybe you died in my hands."
As soon as these words came out, the young man laughed suddenly, "Well said! Just by saying this to Junior Brother Zhao, you can see what Junior Brother Zhao has in mind! My name is Pang Sheng! Junior Brother Zhao has remembered it!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, a storm suddenly burst out from Pang Sheng's body!
And as the storm emerged, a roar of a tiger suddenly sounded, and a golden tiger appeared behind Pang Sheng!
Metallic Tiger Spirit Root!
"What a momentum!"
Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes, he knew that Yun Conglong, Feng Conghu, Pang Sheng had such a reputation just by using his inner energy, then this was already the peak performance of the third level of martial arts!
Naturally, he didn't neglect it. The moment Pang Sheng exploded with momentum, he stabbed out with his sword!
This sword was silent but as fast as a stream of light, reaching Pang Sheng's throat in an instant!
But Pang Sheng narrowed his eyes and punched out from bottom to top!
clang!
There was a loud noise, and Zhao Zhen instantly felt a powerful impact on him, which made his body uncontrollably begin to explode!
And at the moment when he retreated, Pang Sheng jumped up, and his whole body seemed to turn into a tiger descending from the mountain. He approached Zhao Zhen instantly, his hands turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed out!
The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, and the hooks on Pang Sheng's gloves cut countless ripples in the air. The killing intent was extremely strong!
"Zang Feng!"
Zhao Zhen's eyes were solemn. Although his body was retreating, his inner energy exploded violently, and he stabbed Pang Sheng in the chest with another sword!
He knew that Pang Sheng's move was indeed very powerful. Even someone in the same situation would have to retreat and choose to avoid its sharp edge.
But Zhao Zhen can't retreat!
He knows the importance of momentum in battle. The stronger the opponent is, the more he has to face the difficulties!
After all, the opponent's realm is higher than his. Once he takes a step back, he will be completely at a disadvantage, and he will be the only one who dies in the end!
"Um!"
Pang Sheng's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that Zhao Zhen would dare not retreat in the face of his offensive!
The most important thing is that Zhao Zhen's sword came out too fast and too hastily, giving him the feeling like a dragon rising out of the abyss!
This shocked him. He knew that if he persisted in attacking, he might be able to tear off Zhao Zhen's head, but he would also be pierced through the chest by Zhao Zhen's sword!
He didn't want to die together with Zhao Zhen, so naturally he gave up the attack instantly and turned to retreat!
"good chance!"
The moment he retreated, Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up and he suddenly moved forward. The energy in his body exploded again, and he still stabbed Pang Sheng straight in the chest!
Ouch!
This sword is finally no longer silent, but shines brightly!
Even the dragon shadow on the sword seemed to be alive at this moment, ready to swallow Pang Sheng, the tiger!
"What!"
Pang Sheng's expression changed. Although he knew that if he retreated, his advantage would be weakened, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zhen would be so able to seize opportunities!
The most important thing is Zhao Zhen's explosive power. It is so fierce, it is no less powerful than the third level of martial arts!
This time, it was not a matter of the advantage weakening, but that the advantage was taken by Zhao Zhen!
Naturally, his eyes were solemn, and without hesitation, he put away his outward momentum, and slammed his hands towards the sword!
clang!
There was a loud noise, but it was the critical moment. Pang Sheng used his powerful force to forcefully clamp Zhao Zhen's fierce sword!
But Zhao Zhen's body was shaken, and he let his inner energy explode for the third time without hesitation!
This is his strongest blow!
He knew that he didn't have time to fight with the opponent, he could only fight quickly!
"how come!"
Pang Sheng finally couldn't help but scream, and while holding his sword, he quickly retreated!
But at this time, Zhao Zhen had already tried his best, how could he be allowed to let go of his own strength? The steps move forward, always maintaining the explosive power of the sword!
Poof!
Suddenly, the sound of penetration rang out, and under Zhao Zhen's powerful pressure, Pang Sheng could no longer hold Zhao Zhen's sword, and a sword penetrated his left chest!
If Pang Sheng hadn't exploded with inner strength at the critical moment and forcibly deflected some of Zhao Zhen's sword path, at this moment, he would have had his heart pierced!
Blood trickled out, Pang Sheng's face turned pale, and he looked at Zhao Zhen in shock!
He knows that he has lost!
Because Zhao Zhen has already grasped his vitals, and if he thinks about it, he can crush his heart with just one turn of the sword!
"Brother!"
At this time, Pang Yun screamed when he saw this scene. The next moment his legs exerted force, he suddenly rushed to the field and swept his leg directly towards Zhao Zhen's head!
"No!"
Pang Sheng's eyes suddenly changed and he roared, but Zhao Zhen's eyes turned cold and he drew out his long sword without hesitation and turned around to slash!
puff!
A head suddenly flew up, and blood scattered like rain!
Pang Yun didn't even have time to react before he was killed by Zhao Zhen with a sword!
"Ah! Second brother!"
Pang Sheng also roared, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and he rushed towards Zhao Zhen without caring about his injuries!
However, Zhao Zhen stopped taking the moves, his body flashed left and right, and he rushed out of the cave instantly like a strong wind!
He had to run. Those few sword strikes just now had consumed 90% of his internal energy. If Pang Yun didn't come for a sneak attack, he could still use the last layer to suppress Pang Sheng. But when Pang Yun suddenly attacked, he could only use the last one. A layer of inner energy was used to kill Pang Yun. Now that he has no inner energy, of course he has to leave.
"Ah! Zhao Zhen! Don't run away if you dare!"
Angry roars rang out from the cave, and Pang Sheng rushed out of the cave like crazy, but Zhao Zhen ignored him. He launched the Wind Step again and rushed directly to the outside world, quickly disappearing without a trace.
At this moment, Pang Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although he wanted to chase, the wound on his chest tore again with his movements, so naturally he could only stop!
"Ah! Beast Zhao Zhen! If you have the guts, don't come back! Otherwise I will kill you..."
Angry roars came from a distance, but Zhao Zhen, who had already run out of Qingyun Cliff, sneered, with disdain flashing in his eyes.
He said this as if the other party would not kill him in the first place. With the momentum of the other party's attack just now, he was just trying to kill him. If that's the case, what's the use of talking nonsense?
After running at high speed for a moment, when Zhao Zhen was sure that Pang Sheng was really not chasing him, he suddenly stopped in a woods.
As soon as he stopped, his body swayed and seemed to fall to the ground.
At this moment, he was too weak, with no internal energy and exhausted physical strength.
If Wanjian Spiritual Root hadn't been secretly absorbing spiritual energy, he would have been in a coma just now.
Raising his trembling palms, Zhao Zhen took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag, poured out a spiritual pill from it and swallowed it.
As soon as it entered his stomach, a powerful energy suddenly filled his body, which made his weakness and fatigue disappear quickly. After a dozen breaths, he completely recovered from consumption!
"The warrior elixir is indeed magical!"
Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up. He had been studying medical skills since he was a child. Naturally, he also knew the preciousness of elixirs for warriors and knew that elixirs had endless magical effects, but he never knew how to feel specifically.
Now that a pill has entered his stomach, he naturally feels it clearly.
"No wonder there are rumors in the world that warriors walking around the world can have no blades in their hands, but they cannot have no pills in their hands. This life-saving thing is indeed precious."
Talking to himself, Zhao Zhen completely understood the authenticity of these rumors.
He took out a spiritual stone again to absorb the spiritual energy. After Zhao Zhen felt that he had truly returned to full strength, he looked around.
"Yanwu dojo? I didn't expect that I would be here."
Zhao Zhen was stunned, but he immediately saw the disciples practicing martial arts in the forest ahead.