Xin Zhuo didn't know how people were shocked outside, and how many martial arts masters and court officials from aristocratic families came to watch after hearing the news. His attention was focused on the seventh peak in front of him.
The entire seventh peak is like a scene that has been sparred and ravaged by a group of people with extremely high martial arts levels. The rocks and giant trees are in a mess, and even the terrifying aura has not dissipated after hundreds or thousands of years, so that there is no trace of the place. The new shoots reappeared, still retaining the messiness of the beginning and the messy cobwebs later, and I don’t know which spider dared to climb up.
The simple and green atmosphere makes people feel awe-inspiring when viewed from a distance.
In the middle of the peak, seven or eight strange huge broken weapons were inserted diagonally into the rocky ground, exuding a scalp-numbing aura. It seemed that as long as someone came close, they would emit murderous intent.
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was already very late, less than five hours before the end time tomorrow morning.
Taking a deep breath, no longer hesitating, he raised his feet and stepped into the seventh peak. As soon as he stepped in, seven or eight strange and sharp auras came instantly. Before they reached him, they turned into palm skills, boxing skills, and sword skills. , swordsmanship...
And each method is completely different from the methods of today's warriors. They are powerful, unpredictable, and even have some weird colors!
Xin Zhuo immediately strategically withdrew from the mountain range.
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"I can't make it!"
"Countless sages have been sad, and I'm afraid it will be hard for this amazingly talented and blockbuster son of the Jiang family too!"
Thousands of people were already crowded in the outer courtyard, with officials from the Sixth Division, masters from major academies, and martial arts masters from aristocratic families accounting for the majority of the crowd.
Everyone is staring at the scene in the forbidden area. At this moment, it doesn't matter how terrifying the prince's natural ability is. What is important is whether he can break the seventh peak that no one has been able to break in the past three hundred years. The symbolism is extraordinary.
If it is broken, it means that the younger generation still has the ability to break the sages! If it can't be broken, that's all!
Seeing Xin Zhuo withdrawing at this moment, many people couldn't help but sigh.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through!"
In the corner, the spirit-killing master waved his monk's robe. He had been practicing for a hundred years and his martial arts level was extremely high. He felt sad and slightly uneasy.
Mr. Dongfang looked at the forbidden area silently with a strange look on his face. He chuckled for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to tell!"
"Oh? What do you mean?" the spirit slayer asked in surprise.
Mr. Dongfang said: "The seventh peak takes the natural meaning of martial arts, which embodies the palms, swords, fists, legs and other martial arts methods of ancient warriors. It means the integration of all kinds of martial arts! Those who break the peak must deal with it. There are many martial arts and exercises in the world, which are too difficult for young people.
This is also the reason why only three sages, Taizu, Jiang Yuan and Mr. Zhuge, were able to survive for hundreds of years. However, the biggest weird thing about Xin Zhuo is that he knows all kinds of martial arts and weapons, and his understanding is unparalleled, which can be seen from the Sixth Peak. "
The Soul Slayer nodded thoughtfully, then sighed.
"Prince Jiang has entered the seventh peak again!"
Someone in the distance said with a solemn expression.
The people who were talking quietly looked over one after another, and then felt their scalps numb——
As Jiang Shizi entered, all kinds of martial arts shadows from the entire seventh peak came one after another. Each one was extremely mysterious and completely different from the martial arts in the world. Each style contained extremely majestic power. , even one of them will take at least several days or dozens of days to research and crack.
Lu Jiu, Mu Qing'er, Tuo Ba Ling'er and others, including a group of older generation warriors, asked themselves, if they had gone there in their place, they could still manage to survive with only two, three, or three or five paths, but with so many The ancient martial arts, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for three breaths.
However, in his sight, Prince Jiang was walking with elusive steps, as if he was strolling in a courtyard, using three or five martial arts techniques with each step to neutralize the ancient martial arts that was about to attack him.
Although this kind of martial arts technique is not his own, it must be a simulation of the ancient martial arts of Shen Zhou.
However, the premise is that he must crack all the ancient martial arts!
And it is cracked in an instant, so there is no chance of sloppiness!
What kind of monster and talent is this?
Many people's mouths were dry and their eyes were staring at the screen without blinking.
But when I saw the prince, with his long hair flying, his tall figure, his weird martial arts, which contained traces of the ultimate martial arts, every step was pleasing to the eye.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant you are at this moment, you have to admit that this heir apparent of the Jiang family is amazing!
"When you have a son, you should be like Jiang Yuqing!"
Many masters of the older generation sighed secretly, if this child were their own child, how comfortable would they be at this moment?
Lu Jiu, Mu Qing'er and other people who were beaten by Xin Zhuo had horrified expressions on their faces. Even if there was any trace of unwillingness before, it all disappeared at this moment.
It's really not difficult to admit that others are excellent. This heir apparent of the Jiang family is so much better than them that he can't compare with others!
"The thirteenth step!"
"Seventeen steps!"
"Twenty-nine steps!"
At this moment, every step Prince Jiang takes touches everyone's hearts.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the middle of the mountain peak, as long as he reached there, the seventh peak would be broken.
Everyone watched intently, their hearts in their throats.
Finally, when Prince Jiang stepped onto the middle of the seventh peak, the courtyard was filled with mountains and a tsunami:
"The Seventh Peak is really broken!"
"For the first time in three hundred years, the heir apparent of the Jiang family is really a monster!"
"Yu Qing has really passed away!"
Princess Zheng, Chanyi, Sai Qingzhu and others also stood up subconsciously, their faces indescribably weird, a mixture of surprise and worry.
The surprise is that the eldest son of his family is really unusual, with extraordinary talents and can do things that ordinary people cannot. The worry is that... he is too high-profile, high-profile enough for his peers to look up to him, which may not be a good thing.
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On the seventh peak, as Mr. Dongfang guessed, this seventh peak tests all kinds of martial arts. Except for the first time I was not used to it, the second time I stepped into it there was no difficulty at all.
In the past two years, he has integrated countless martial arts. As long as they are integrated, they are all weird martial arts. It seems that the fused martial arts in Wangyuejing itself is similar to ancient martial arts, so the two aspects are confirmed and basically immune.
He even felt that this Jiuluan Mountain forbidden area was completely open to him.
Now standing in the middle of the peak, this is where the seven weapons are located. In the middle is a human skeleton. It is unknown how long it has been dead, and the bones have rotted away.
He subconsciously knelt down and pinched it. Strangely, the bones looked rotten, but were as hard as iron, unlike ordinary bones.
He raised his head and looked around again, was silent for a moment, took out the kettle that had been filled with water from Wangyue Well, poured some on the dead bones, poured some on the seven weapons, sprinkled some on the surrounding hills, and finally left. Go back and sit cross-legged next to the withered bones.
"What is the eldest son of the Jiang family doing?"
"Water?"
"Sit down after pouring the water? Hmm... I guess this must be a way of sprinkling the water to pay tribute to the ancestors!"
"It makes some sense! But maybe it's a matter of cleaning it up first and then going to enlightenment?"
"I wonder what this Prince Jiang can realize?"
In the courtyard, many people were shocked by the destruction of the 300-year-old Seventh Peak, but they also felt a bit envious in their hearts. Every move the heir to the Jiang family made at this moment was very important.
Time passed little by little and no one left.
Until the dawn of the next day dawned, the prince in the picture suddenly emitted a dazzling and tyrannical wave of true energy:
Second level, third level, half-step to the Grand Master realm!
"The Crown Prince of the Jiang family has the true energy of Shinto. He defeated the Seventh Peak of Jiuluan Mountain in one fell swoop, and defeated the Grand Master in half a step in one night. With this move, he has gained the reputation of being an unparalleled talent. From now on, he will be among the top ten young masters in the capital!"
Someone in the distance saluted Princess Zheng and the others with sincerity.
Princess Zheng returned the gift slightly and said with a slight smile: "The achievements of my juniors are not worth mentioning. Thank you for your praise!"
There's nothing wrong with what he said, but it sounds a little irritating.
