"ah!"
Screams suddenly sounded, and Brother Zhang was seen exploding out ten times faster than when he came in. His whole body was hit hard in his stone chamber. Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and his whole body was even more charred. !
"What!"
"How can it be!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. No one could have imagined that Zhao Zhen was so tyrannical and could defeat Senior Brother Zhang, who was at the peak of the fifth level of martial arts, with just one sword strike!
"Pfft! The energy shakes the void and changes the solar terms! This is... the combat power of the ninth level of martial arts!"
Senior Brother Zhang also vomited a mouthful of blood at this moment and looked at Zhao Zhen in shock. He was also a genius. Naturally, he knew Zhao Zhen's combat power just through the power of Zhao Zhen's sword!
"Hey, what's wrong? Didn't you say you wanted to help me?"
But at this time, Zhao Zhen sneered, "It's just one sword, you can't do it?"
Hearing this, Senior Brother Zhang also had an ugly look in his eyes, and a sense of regret arose in his heart.
He regretted his impulsiveness!
Originally, he thought that Zhao Zhen was only at the fourth level of martial arts. Even if he had some skills and could explode his combat power across borders, he would only be around the sixth level of martial arts at most.
But now Zhao Zhen has exploded with the fighting power of the ninth level of martial arts!
Then why should he fight?
Naturally, as soon as his eyes turned, he was about to speak, but Zhao Zhen was too lazy to waste any more time.
With a cry, Zhao Zhen's body in the distance suddenly turned into a stream of fiery red light. In an instant, he rushed into the stone room where he was, and chopped him off with another sword!
"No! Run away!"
Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Zhang's expression changed drastically. He burst out with energy on the spot and fled towards the stone room!
However, although his reaction was quick, the gap in combat power was there. His body had just jumped to the door of the stone chamber, and Zhao Zhen's sword had already arrived!
In desperation, he could only roar violently and block with knives in both hands. As a clang sounded, the senior brother's body exploded again. This time, he landed directly in the middle of the square, covered in blood. !
There was a squeaking sound, but the blood bursting out of this senior brother's body burned the moment it hit the ground, and all of it turned into a red blood mist!
This is the power of Zhao Zhen's sword energy!
It can directly steam dry a person's blood!
"Damn it..."
A roar containing a scream came from Senior Brother Zhang's mouth, but before he could stand up, his charred body froze.
Zhao Zhen's sword was pointed directly at his throat.
Countless disciples must have opened their mouths.
Two moves!
With just two moves, Zhao Zhen achieved complete victory!
"Hehe, it seems that you said the opposite. It's not that I will die if you fulfill my wish, but that you will die if I fulfill my wish. Are you right?"
Zhao Zhen sneered at this time, and Senior Brother Zhang also had fearful eyes and did not dare to say a word.
But he could see the indifference in Zhao Zhen's eyes, he really dared to kill him!
"What a pity. There is a sealing formation here, so you can't kill people. Otherwise, you would be dead by now."
Zhao Zhen shook his head at this time, seeming to find it very boring.
"Senior...Senior Brother, I am willing to give up all the spiritual stones I have in exchange for Senior Brother letting me go."
Trembling words came out of Senior Brother Zhang's mouth. Senior Brother Zhang reached into his arms, took out a storage bag and poured it out.
There was a crashing sound, and thousands of spiritual stones began to appear, piled up into a hill.
Seeing this scene, all the disciples' eyes lit up, but they quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look any further.
Although the spirit stone is good, you have to have a life to get it!
Zhao Zhen even defeated this senior brother with two swords. Who was Zhao Zhen's opponent in that battle? Naturally, they didn’t dare to look more.
And Zhao Zhen also smiled when he saw it, "Do you think it makes sense for you to do this? I've crippled you. Are the spiritual stones in you not mine?"
As soon as these words came out, Senior Brother Zhang's eyes froze, but Zhao Zhen continued to shake his head and said, "Not to mention that you attacked me with all your strength when you came up. With your strength, if I were a little weaker, I would have been killed by you at this moment. You should abolish your cultivation, but you are so cruel, do you think I can just let you go?"
Senior Brother Zhang's eyes changed completely, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Zhao Zhen was too lazy to say more, and suddenly kicked out, hitting Senior Brother Zhang's lower abdominal dantian!
"Ah! Poof!"
The screams rang out again, and then an even larger amount of blood spurted out from Senior Brother Zhang's mouth and nose, but his cultivation was directly destroyed by Zhao Zhen!
"What a ruthless method!"
Countless disciples were shocked! A genius at the fifth level of martial arts can give up on his own without any regard for the opponent's background. This is really too straightforward!
"Ah... you... you actually ruined my cultivation! You actually dare to ruin my cultivation!"
At this time, Senior Brother Zhang also let out a shrill roar and looked at Zhao Zhen with blood-red eyes, revealing an expression of incomparable resentment and hatred!
"Haha, what's so daring about this? You just came up to destroy my cultivation, and I just gave you what you wanted to do to me. Why, you can't stand it?"
Looking at his senior brother's blood-red eyes, Zhao Zhen showed no fear and just sneered, "You are also a disciple of the Pojun Academy, so you can't be such a loser."
As soon as these words came out, Senior Brother Zhang clenched his fists, but could not say a word, and everyone nodded secretly.
Indeed, the disciples of the Pojun Academy are all about being straight forward and using their strength to speak for themselves. If this senior brother is so arrogant even if his strength is not good enough, then he deserves to end up like this.
"get out."
Seeing this, senior brother said no more, and Zhao Zhen uttered two words again, "Otherwise, not only will your cultivation be ruined, but your limbs will also have to stay here."
Senior Brother Zhang's face was extremely ferocious, but he really didn't dare to say any more. He stood up tremblingly and left towards the distance.
But before leaving, he still gave Zhao Zhen a resentful look. Obviously, he completely hated Zhao Zhen.
But Zhao Zhen didn't care at all. He just turned his eyes and looked at several other young people standing at the door of the stone room.
"Brothers and sisters, is there anyone else among you who is dissatisfied with my compensation?"
Those young people were all shaken, and they shook their heads quickly and said, "No, we have to thank our senior brother for being generous and giving us many spiritual stones."
"Yes, yes, senior brother, you are busy, junior brother is going to practice first."
Several words rang out one after another, and these young men and women quickly entered the stone chamber and closed the door of the stone chamber.
They know how strong Senior Brother Zhang is, but such a strong Senior Brother Zhang has been destroyed by Zhao Zhen, so how can they dare to continue to show off?
Liu Lan also looked at Zhao Zhen deeply and was about to return to the stone room, but Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "Senior Sister Liu, please wait."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Lan paused and looked at Zhao Zhen again.
"I wonder if senior brother has any advice?"
"Haha, Senior Sister Liu is too polite. I am not a senior brother, I am a junior brother."
Zhao Zhen laughed and shook his head. He suddenly waved his robe sleeves and saw half of the thousands of spiritual stones flying out of the ground and clattering into Liu Lan's cultivation stone chamber.
"This is…"
"This is to thank Senior Sister for speaking up just now." Zhao Zhen said with a smile, "In the situation just now, Senior Sister was the only one who said something fair on my behalf, so Junior Brother naturally had to express his feelings."
As soon as these words came out, Senior Sister Liu was also stunned, but she quickly shook her head and said, "I'm just discussing the matter. I don't mean to speak for you in particular."
"Being able to discuss the matter while everyone remains silent is worthy of respect from my junior brother."
Zhao Zhen shook his head and said seriously, "So please accept it, senior sister, and make friends with junior brother."
Others looked at Senior Sister Liu with envy at this moment. Zhao Zhen just said a fair word for Zhao Zhen. Zhao Zhen was so grateful. Naturally, they all secretly regretted it. They should have said a fair word if they had known earlier.
Liu Lan thought for a while and finally nodded, "Okay, since my junior brother said so, I, Liu Lan, will not refuse, so I will accept it."
"Um."
Zhao Zhen nodded again, and Liu Lan simply put away the spirit stone and closed the door of the stone chamber directly.
But Zhao Zhen didn't stop, he put away the remaining spirit stones and returned to his stone chamber again.
Of course, when he closed the stone door, he still took a look at the people outside.
He could see the awe and envy in their eyes.
This made Zhao Zhen's eyes flash. He knew that after this battle, he was somewhat famous in Pojunyuan.
Although this was inconsistent with his original idea of being a low-key person, he knew that if he wanted to gain resources and progress in this place, he had to make the limelight. Otherwise, if he kept a low profile, he wouldn't even be able to drink the soup.
More than ten days passed so quickly.
During these ten days, Zhao Zhen suppressed the speed at which Wanjian's spiritual roots devoured spiritual energy and started practicing at a moderate speed.
I have to say that practicing at a high speed is indeed not a pleasant process.
But the good thing is that the aura here is abundant and strong. Even if Zhao Zhen practices at a slow pace, he will still make great progress.
Although it was still a long time before he could break through the fifth level, Zhao Zhen used this powerful spiritual energy to make his physical body grow a lot.
Zhao Zhen knows very well that compared to spiritual roots, the physical body is the most fundamental thing for a warrior.
Spiritual roots only represent a warrior's qualification to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice martial arts, while the physical body is the source of a person's life.
Without life, there is nothing.
Naturally, Zhao Zhen knew that forging the physical body was the real way to strengthen one's foundation and cultivate one's strength. This was also the consensus of many warriors.
And the speed at which he exercises his physical body is also extraordinary.
After all, he has the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Root in his body, and the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Root, whether it is the devouring power or the sword intent contained in it, is very capable of training the physical body.
Other warriors can only exercise their physical bodies by absorbing the innate spiritual energy, and then use their internal energy to circulate the energy and blood over and over again, thereby washing away the unclean impurities in the body and strengthening the body.
Zhao Zhen is different. Not only can he use a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth to cleanse his body, but he can also use the sword intent contained in his spiritual roots to continuously polish his body.
Of course, this process is also very painful. Absorbing a large amount of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth itself will put Zhao Zhen in pain all the time. This is the price of rapid cultivation of Wanjian Spiritual Root, not to mention using sword intent to polish his bones and flesh.
But Zhao Zhen was happy to accept this.
He understands very well the principles of getting and giving.
If you want to get something, you have to give something. This is the rule of the world.
Naturally, he will not complain or shrink, he will only choose to pay and endure.
And in his calm state of mind, he had a special feeling in a trance.
It was as if he had become the cleanest piece of rough stone in the world, being constantly polished and carved by the sword's will.
Despite this painful process, he could feel that he was slowly getting stronger, and naturally he was completely immersed in it.
