In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed, and now, it has been more than a month since Jian Chen came to Huangjia Village. During this half month, Jian Chen rarely stepped out of his room. He trapped himself in the cabin all day long and devoted himself to improving his strength. He only stepped out every two or three days, or three times. He only went out for a meal in four days. Even so, he did not stay outside too much. As soon as the meal was finished, he immediately returned to the cabin to continue practicing and rarely showed his face to outsiders.
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Now, Jian Chen's strength has reached the peak of Senior Saint Master, and there is only a thin diaphragm as thin as paper blocking him from the Great Saint Master, which can be broken with just one poke.
At this last moment, Jian Chen stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his plain eyes were filled with a little excitement. Great Saint Master, he should have made a breakthrough more than a month ago. , but it was a pity that he had to postpone the breakthrough due to the hidden dangers remaining in his body. And once he breaks through to the Great Saint Master, he will have enough ability to resolve the hatred of the Tianxiong family in Nawak City.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Chen slowly calmed down the turbulent mood in his heart, and then took out a dozen fourth-order magic cores the size of a child's fist from his space belt and placed them in front of his legs one by one for when he could break through. needs.
Because at the critical moment of breakthrough, the energy required is very huge, and at that time he does not have extra time to get the magic core from the space belt, so these things must be prepared before the breakthrough.
After everything was fully prepared, Jian Chen held a fourth-level magic core in each hand, slowly closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation again.
In the blink of an eye, another day passed. At noon, Roscoe, his wife Fanghui and their two children were sitting in the house eating lunch.
"Jian Chen is practicing too hard. In the past half a month, he only went out to have a meal almost every two or three days. I don't know how he could bear it. This time it has been four days. It's been a while, and Jian Chen hasn't even taken a step out of the room yet. Sigh, I'm really worried that he might get sick from exhaustion like this." Fang Hui looked through the door at a small wooden house with a closed wooden door not far away. He shook his head and sighed, with a hint of worry in his tone.
Hearing this, Roscoe laughed and said: "Hui'er, if you haven't been exposed to the power of the Holy Spirit, you will never imagine the magic of the Holy Power. Young Jian Chen's training is indeed very hard, at least a hundred times harder than mine before. , but this way you will definitely not get sick from exhaustion. As for eating, let alone it. In Tianyuan Continent, it is normal for some powerful people to go without eating for several days or even more than ten days. In the past, when I went out on a mission, several of my companions and I went without food for four or five days, and we were still fighting with robbers and robbers vigorously."
After hearing this, Fang Hui held her tongue in disdain and said: "You are you, Jian Chen is Jian Chen, don't forget that you were already in your thirties at that time, and Jian Chen was only a twenty-year-old. As a young man in his early teens, he is so thin and frail, how can he compare with the strong and strong you."
Roscoe sighed lightly and said: "Hui'er, you have never walked around Tianyuan Continent and don't know about this matter. Let me tell you, an individual's strength has nothing to do with age. Yes, some people with stupid talents can hardly condense holy soldiers and become a saint in their lifetime, while some people with good fortune and good conditions have many mercenaries at a young age, which they cannot achieve in their lifetime. high."
"For example, the village chief of our Huangjia Village is over 150 years old this year, and he only has the strength of a great saint. He is already the most powerful person in our village, and in Among some colleges on Tianyuan Continent, our village chief's strength has barely reached the graduation standard, and there are many people under thirty years old who already have the strength of our village chief."
Fang Hui nodded as if she understood, and said thoughtfully: "That seems to be true, but maybe Jian Chen is not that strong. After all, he is too young."
After hearing Fanghui's words, Roscoe was about to continue his defense when suddenly, a strong wind blew in from outside the house without any warning, carrying a large amount of sand and flying into the house, covering several dishes of vegetables on the table. full of sand.
"Oops, why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden?" Roscoe's expression changed slightly, and he immediately ran over and closed the door.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
Fanghui quickly came to Luo Jia and comforted her: "Good boy, Jiajia, don't cry. Mom is here. Let me blow the sand for you. Come on, open your eyes."
Roscoe looked back at the food on the table that was already covered with a layer of sand. He hesitated for a moment and said with a serious face: "You guys stay in the room for now. I'll go out and take a look. This strong wind is really coming." It was too sudden, there was no warning at all, and it felt a bit weird." With that said, Roscoe opened the door and walked out.
Outside the house, the strong wind was still raging everywhere, flying dust all over the sky, covering the sky, and even the strong light shining down from the scorching sun in the sky was wiped out by the thick layer of dust that had accumulated in the sky. A bit weaker. Some clothes hanging outside were driven high into the sky by the strong wind, fluttering in the wind. On the roof, a large number of tiles were blown off, and even a few fragile wooden houses were blown apart by the strong wind.
"What's going on? Why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden..."
"This gust of wind is so strange. It comes suddenly and is so violent..."
In the distance, the villagers of Huangjia Village also walked out of the wooden houses one after another, all of them very confused.
Roscoe glanced around casually. When he accidentally glanced at the small wooden house where Jian Chen lived, his eyes suddenly condensed, because he suddenly discovered from the smoke and dust flying in the sky that the wind seemed to be Jian Chen's residence. The small wooden house is the center and spreads to the surroundings.
Roscoe, who had traveled on the Tianyuan Continent and had the strength of a Saint Master, quickly deduced the truth of the matter based on this phenomenon. At that moment, his eyes widened and he stared at the place where Jian Chen lived in disbelief. He stood in a small wooden house and said in a voiceless voice: "This...could this be the noise that young Jian Chen made while practicing." At this moment, a huge wave arose in Roscoe's heart. He understood very well what exactly it would take to create such a scene. Such a powerful strength, at least when he had the strength of a Saint Master more than ten years ago, he was far from being able to do this. What made him even more unbelievable was that Jian Chen was only in his early twenties. , has far surpassed him back then.
"I really made a mistake. The young man is definitely stronger than the Holy Master. I guess his strength is at least as strong as the Great Holy Master." Roscoe said with a sigh on his face. Although he has become a useless person now, he once was His experience was still there, and he immediately guessed Jian Chen's strength.
"Look, everyone, this strong wind seems to be blowing in that direction." An old voice came vaguely from a distance, and a white-haired old man pointed his finger in the direction where Jian Chen lived and said loudly.
Hearing this, the rest of the people also turned their heads to look at the direction where Jian Chen lived, and then someone immediately said: "The village chief is right, this strong wind is indeed blowing from that direction. Look, the smoke and dust in the mid-air It’s all spreading in all directions.”
"Come on, let's go over and take a look..."
"Yes, let's go over together to see what's going on..."
Then, a group of people followed closely behind the village chief and walked toward the wooden house where Jian Chen lived. The arrival of this group of people was noticed by Roscoe immediately. Roscoe quickly ran over to stop them and said: "Village Chief, let's not go there now, so as not to disturb young Jian Chen."
"Roscoe, what is going on? I think this strong wind seems to be blowing from that cabin." The village chief asked Roscoe, his tone full of doubts, and his face was full of wrinkles. His old face was also very serious.
"Yes, Roscoe, what is in that wooden house? It couldn't be some treasure hidden there, right?" As soon as the village chief finished speaking, someone immediately spoke up.
"That's right, Roscoe, you are so unkind, even if you find the treasure, you won't let us all open our eyes."
"Hurry up and take out the baby and let us all see it. I have never seen a baby that can blow the wind."
Following that man's words, the rest of the people also thought that there must be some treasure hidden in the cabin, and they also followed suit and shouted loudly.
"Shh...shh...please keep your voice down." Roscoe quickly made a gesture of silence. After everyone calmed down, he lowered his voice and said with an innocent face: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any treasures. Ah, this is clearly a phenomenon caused by young Jian Chen's cultivation in the house. Based on my previous experience, I can make a preliminary conclusion that this phenomenon should only appear when young Jian Chen's cultivation has reached the most critical moment. This moment is We are most afraid of being disturbed by others, otherwise, it will cause very serious consequences, which will be very detrimental to young Jian Chen. Come on, let’s all stay away and don’t disturb young Jian Chen’s cultivation.”
"Oh, so that's it..."
"It's impossible. I've seen Jian Chen before. Why didn't I realize that he is so powerful? He actually has the magical power to control wind and rain."
"Rosco, you're not lying to us."
Everyone was questioning. After all, they all grew up in a mountain village and had almost never walked on the Tianyuan Continent. Therefore, many people were skeptical of Roscoe's words and simply did not believe in a person who was not as old as them. To be able to possess such a great ability, the scene in front of them seemed to be an amazing magical power in their eyes.
The old village chief stared deeply at the wooden house where Jian Chen lived for a long time, with deep shock in his eyes. Then he sighed and turned around and said: "Everyone, what Roscoe said makes sense. As for Whether the matter is the same as what Roscoe said, we will naturally know clearly later, but now we should retreat a little further, so as not to disturb little brother Jian Chen."
The old village chief obviously had a high prestige in the hearts of everyone. As soon as he spoke, everyone stopped talking and silently retreated until they were fifty meters away before stopping. Everyone stopped there. Looking at the small wooden house where Jian Chen lived.
The strong wind continued to wreak havoc in all directions, but the area affected was not large. It was only a few hundred meters in radius, just enough to cover the entire Huangjia Village.
Everyone had been watching fifty meters away for nearly half an hour. During this period, even some old and frail old people, as well as some women and children, left the house one after another and watched curiously what was happening here despite the flying sand. .
Now, almost all of the more than 100 people in Huangjia Village, as long as they are still able to move in Huangjia Village, are gathered here, watching a scene they have never seen before. If the scene in front of him was placed on Tianyuan Continent, it might not attract anyone's special attention, but in this small mountain village that is almost isolated from the world, it is very fresh.
"Why do I feel like I'm getting more and more uncomfortable? My face is so uncomfortable that it's very difficult to breathe." Suddenly, an elderly man reached out and rubbed his chest and said in confusion.
"Yeah, I also feel a tightness in my chest. It's so tight that it makes me panic, and it seems like I'm carrying something heavy on my back." As soon as the old man finished speaking, a middle-aged man standing next to him also spoke.
"Me too, I feel so tight in my chest, it's like a big stone is pressing on my chest, and I can hardly breathe."
"It's strange. You guys feel like this too. I thought it was caused by something uncomfortable in my body."
"I feel the same way..."
"I have it too…….",
Listening to everyone's discussion, Roscoe was startled, and then he seemed to have thought of something. His face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone, please stay away. This is an invisible force that only powerful people can emit. The momentum will directly have a huge impact on the people around them, and some top experts can even directly suppress and suffocate people to death with their momentum."
After hearing Roscoe's words, everyone's expressions changed drastically, including the old village chief, and they hurriedly retreated until they were a hundred meters away before stopping. Although many of them did not understand the momentum at all. What, but they heard one thing clearly, that is, some top strong men can directly suppress and suffocate people to death with their momentum.
"bump!"
Just when everyone retreated to a hundred meters away, a loud noise suddenly came, and the small wooden house where Jian Chen lived instantly became torn into pieces, and then a figure crashed through the roof, like a cannonball Soaring into the sky, he flew fifty meters into the air in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
Jian Chen was suspended in the air at a height of fifty meters. He looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The sound was rolling and spread far away. Then the powerful and surging Holy Power gathered in his left hand. With a wave of his hand, a ball of Holy Power completely formed. The pure energy light group formed by the force came out of the hand and flew towards the ground in the distance.
"boom!"
When the energy light group bombarded the ground, it made a loud roar, accompanied by a large amount of smoke and dust slowly rising from the ground. When the smoke and dust dissipated, people were shocked to find that a diameter of about two meters had appeared there. A pit three meters deep and five meters deep.
The surging holy power once again emerged from Jian Chen's right hand, and quickly condensed into a silver-white long sword. Under the sunlight, the bright silver sword reflected a dazzling light, which made people dare not Looking directly at it, this long sword seems to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky.
I saw the silver light flashing away, and the long sword had been thrust out of the air at lightning speed. A sharp sword energy with a dazzling light broke away from the shackles of the long sword and shot forward at a speed as fast as lightning. In the open space hundreds of meters away, it was silently submerged into the hard stone slabs, leaving only a very small gap on the surface, with no cracks around it.
After the sword was thrust out, Jian Chen's body slowly fell to the ground. Although he could reach a height of fifty meters in one leap, he could only stay in the air for a short time before he could breathe.
Falling to the ground, Jian Chen had a faint smile on his face. It was a smile of confidence. After more than half a month of non-stop training, his strength has now successfully broken through from senior saint master to senior saint master. The Great Saint Master stage.
