Jun Wuxie started walking from the starting point of the ancient road.
His heart was surging and his blood was stirring!
Now, he has broken through to the Cave Heaven Realm.
Before entering the extreme realm of this great realm, there is no need to enter the Temple of Eternal Life to practice.
There is endless pure spiritual energy here. You only need to hunt evil spirits of various realms to get a steady supply of spiritual energy.
In front of this ancient road, the evil spirit is strong and rolling in.
He was in front, and Concubine Ling followed behind.
After walking for about ten miles, one evil spirit after another appeared in sight.
Those evil spirits roam the dimly lit and mist-shrouded ancient roads, floating here and there like ghosts.
I felt the breath of humanity.
The evil spirits all turned around, and suddenly all their blood-red eyes focused on Jun Wuxie.
"Ugh!"
The evil spirit's eyes were full of fierceness, and it opened its mouth to scream sharply, revealing a mouth full of fine, sharp, saw-like teeth.
They all rushed towards Jun Wuxie.
"Very good! They are all evil spirits in the early stage of the Star Realm. The spiritual energy level is just right for me who has just entered the Cave Heaven Realm!"
Jun Wuxie's eyes were blazing. In his eyes at this moment, these evil spirits with terrifying faces were the best resources at present.
Roar!
throat!
He rushed forward, like a dragon walking like a tiger, followed by real dragons and tigers.
The dragon and tiger are powerful and domineering!
When the fist strikes, it's like a mountain falling and the ground falling!
Every punch is powerful enough to penetrate all the wasteland!
Every palm moves the world!
With one punch and one palm, all the evil spirits rushing towards him were destroyed.
At the same time, his body surface supported a golden blood circle with a diameter of one meter.
The most powerful and most yang-yang military fire is burning inside the circle of blood and energy.
After he blasted the evil spirit, he reached out and grabbed it. Before he could regroup his body, he was trapped in the circle of blood and energy and was drowned by the fire.
For a time, sharp howls came one after another at the starting point of this ancient road.
One evil spirit after another was killed.
Pure spiritual energy poured into Jun Wuxie's body like a tide.
He continued to run the Yuanshi Golden Body Art, crazily converting the spiritual energy that poured into his body after killing the evil spirit into the life blood essence needed to cultivate the physical body!
This creates a perfect cycle!
Kill evil spirits to obtain the energy needed for cultivation, and at the same time convert this energy into blood essence to temper the body.
Practice in battle.
Earn points and improve your realm, both ways!
…
At the same time, the Great Zhou Capital Square.
People's eyes, which were originally focused on the ancient monument of Qingshan Sword Sect, were now focused on the ancient monument of Zongwang Academy.
The quiet scene suddenly became noisy and lively at this moment.
"Look! Look at Jun Wuxie's points, they are soaring like crazy!"
"After two days of silence, has he finally shown his power?"
"The points increase is quite strong!"
…
People were talking a lot, staring at the ancient rune tablet, under Jun Wuxie's name, where the points were rolling, plus twenty, plus twenty, plus thirty...
His personal points are increasing rapidly!
This process continues.
A full half day passed without any pause.
"Slap Master, you are really too fierce. He continued to hunt evil spirits for half a day. Is he still a human? Is he made of iron? He doesn't even need to rest?"
People were extremely shocked. They had never seen anything like this in the two days since the trial began!
Even for the fierce man Jin Xuanyu of the Qingshan Sword Sect, the longest period of increase in points only lasted for two hours, and then it would temporarily stop.
It will probably stop for about half an hour before it continues to grow.
Obviously, no matter how strong a person is, he still needs to rest to recover from the physical exertion. He cannot fight tirelessly and endlessly like a machine!
However, Jun Wuxie overturned this common sense!
He actually continued hunting for half a day without any pause and no need to rest at all!
What kind of powerful combat endurance is this?
"Shut up!"
The faces of the Qingshan Sword Sect members were extremely gloomy, and their cold eyes glanced at the busy people.
The words "Slap in the Face" were like steel needles piercing into their hearts, deeply hurting their souls and trampling on their pride and dignity!
"Jun Wuxie is Jun Wuxie, what a slap in the face! No one is allowed to say these three words again!"
The top brass of Qingshan Sword Sect gritted their teeth and twitched the muscles on their face.
The face that was beaten to pieces two days ago is now intact, but the scar of shame is forever etched in my heart.
When they heard everyone calling Jun Wuxie this way, they felt burning pain on their faces, as if that slap had hit their cheeks again.
"Are you Qingshan Sword Sect too domineering?" Someone in the crowd fought back, saying: "How we call Jun Wuxie is our business. What does this have to do with you? The title of Slap-Face Jun is just for us. The nickname you give him is up to you!"
"Huh? Have you ever been slapped hard on the face by Mr. Face Slayer before?"
"Is there such a thing? What kind of existence is the Qingshan Sword Sect? It is a high-level force. Ancient countries like ours, Zhou Dynasty, don't even look down on it. How could they be slapped in the face by a Master of Condensation Realm? Woolen cloth?"
"That's right! Even if you are slapped in the face, it would be someone else kneeling on the ground neatly and being slapped by the Qingshan Sword Sect. Don't you think so?"
"Well, that's good and makes sense, but why does my face hurt?"
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"hateful!"
The members of the Qingshan Sword Sect were so angry that they were trembling all over, full of hostility, with gloomy expressions and cold eyes.
These people are talking ironically here, and their words are extremely sarcastic.
They really want to kill all the people watching the fun in the audience!
However, they know that they absolutely cannot do this!
Their Qingshan Sword Sect claims to be the authentic Xuanmen sect to the outside world. They can be strong and brutal, but if they massacre a large number of mortals, the consequences will be serious and they will bear the wrath of the dominant forces.
"What do you care about with a bunch of ant-like mortals?"
The protector of Kaitian Sword Sect spoke calmly.
He glanced at the people of Qingshan Sword Sect, and then looked at the two ancient bluestone steles.
The total score of Qingshan Sword Sect is over 3,000, and the total score of King Zong Academy is over 500.
There is still a six-fold gap between the two.
Feeling Yan Qingcheng's gaze on him, he smiled confidently and said, "It's only 500 points. The gap is too huge. Trying to catch up is tantamount to wishful thinking."
"Is it?"
Yan Qingcheng hugged Xiao Yueyao and did not argue with the guardian of Kaitian Sword Sect.
At this moment, the points under Jin Xuanyu's name on the ancient rune tablet stopped changing for a long time.
At this moment, it suddenly started rolling.
Add thirty, add fifty...
When the guardian of Kaitian Sword Sect saw such a scene, he immediately laughed up to the sky, pointed to the ancient rune stele, and said: "What are you talking about? With Jin Xuanyu's growth trend, Jun Wuxie will die from exhaustion. In the place of trial, it’s hard to compare to them. The gap between the two cannot be measured in a trivial way!”
"Ten days are short, but also very long." Yan Qingcheng said lightly: "I hope that in a few days, I can still see a confident smile on your face."
The guardian elder of Kaitian Sword Sect took a leisurely sip of tea and said with a smile: "My smile will last until the end of the trial."
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A place of trial, a certain wilderness space.
Jin Xuanyu, a young man from the Kaitian Sword Sect, traveled through the area like a stream of light, looking for and hunting evil spirits.
He took out a jade charm from his arms.
The jade talisman shows his points and the total points of the Qingshan Sword Sect, as well as Jun Wuxie's points and the total points of the King Zong Academy.
This jade talisman was secretly given to him by Elder Yin of Qingshan Sword Sect just before entering the trial place.
The purpose is to allow him to be in the trial place and have an insight into the points situation of both sides of the competition.
"Four hundred and sixty?"
When Jin Xuanyu saw Jun Wuxie's points, a sneer appeared on his lips.
"You can only kill the evil spirits in the early stage of the Star Realm. It's ridiculous to try to catch up with my points!"
He was very confident. On the jade talisman, his points showed 2,370 points.
The gap between the two is very obvious.
"Well, I will hunt down evil spirits first, and when they accumulate to the point where you will never be able to catch them in your lifetime, I will then hunt for you and torture you to death!"
Jin Xuanyu's words were cold and his eyes were cold.
He really wanted to find Jun Wuxie immediately and kill him!
However, thinking of the instructions from the senior officials of the sect, he forcibly suppressed the hostility and murderous intention in his heart.
In this points competition, the primary goal is to let the Qingshan Sword Sect win, so that the sect can obtain the holy product of the powerful female member of the Mei Tong Clan, the Fierce Sun Flower Seeds.
