He Yumo took a dozen steps back before stopping, looking at the central arena with a shocked expression.
too strong!
Not ordinary powerful!
He Yumo clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Brother Jiang is very powerful, I admire you!"
Countless people at the scene were shocked.
"Is this Jiang Changkong's true strength?"
"No, I think this is not true at all! His true strength is much stronger than what he shows now. So I believe what Jiang Changkong just said. He is not boasting or bragging."
"Impossible! He is stronger than He Yumo, but with his strength, it is impossible to kill the immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Golden Core. The strength of the cultivators in the middle stage of Golden Core is very powerful, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people... …”
Snapped!
"Why did you hit me?"
"Think about it carefully with your brain. If you use the strength of a mid-stage Golden Killing Elixir monk to fight He Yumo, do you think He Yumo can still be alive? This is a competition between his direct disciples. , not killing the enemy!"
"...even if what you said is right, but..."
Snapped!
"Shut up! If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. If you speak, people will think that our whole family is stupid!"
"I??? You are my brother, not me... Ouch, ouch, don't twist your ears... Ah! Uh-huh..."
"What the hell, if it weren't for your biological brother, I would really want to slap you to death! What a shame!"
On the ring, the referee loudly announced: "Jiang Changkong wins!"
"The fourth game, Xu Chang versus Jiang Changkong!"
"I surrender!"
A young man in the audience said loudly.
He didn't even get on the stage and simply gave up.
What can I do if I don’t admit defeat?
He and He Yumo were only between brothers. When they entered the ring, they would either be chopped down by Jiang Changkong's sword or punched down.
Either way it wasn't what he wanted.
So just admit defeat.
"In the fourth game, Jiang Changkong wins!"
"The fifth game, Dong Xiong versus Jiang Changkong."
"I'll admit defeat too!"
A burly man in the audience said angrily.
He and Wenren Chaosheng were the same, they both took the path of physical strength.
He is only a little better than Wenren Chaosheng.
But Wenren Chaosheng couldn't survive even one move from Jiang Changkong, and was knocked away by Jiang Changkong's tyrannical power.
It would be completely embarrassing for him to go up there, so he might as well admit defeat.
"In the fifth game, Jiang Changkong wins!"
"The sixth game..."
"I surrender!"
"The seventh game..."
"I surrender!"
"Scene 8..."
"I surrender!"
"Scene 9..."
"I surrender!"
"The tenth game..."
"I surrender!"
"Scene 11..."
"I surrender!"
"Jiang Changkong won all eleven matches and won first place!"
The referee announced in public.
The audience burst into warm applause.
Jiang Changkong clasped his fists and smiled, and said to the direct disciples in the audience: "Thank you all for your support, brothers."
What was originally thought to be a very fierce competition between direct disciples was completed so easily, with the whole process not exceeding five moves.
Everyone present saw Jiang Changkong's terrifying power.
Even so, everyone still doesn't know the extent of Jiang Changkong's strength.
There are some martial arts golden elixirs that I want to test.
Everyone knows that if he can defeat Jiang Changkong in front of everyone in this grand competition, he will definitely become famous all over the world.
But it's a pity that I didn't have the chance.
Jiang Changkong got off the stage.
The rest of the game has nothing to do with him.
After all, his strength already represents the strongest level in the entire competition.
Jiang Changkong walked to the stands and bowed deeply to Wudao, Qin Tianzheng and others.
"Changkong pays homage to His Majesty, pays homage to Master, and pays homage to all the palace masters!"
Qin Tianzheng smiled and said, "Pingshen."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jiang Changkong saluted again.
Ying Wudao smiled and said, "Well done."
"Fortunately, my disciple has done his best."
Jiang Changkong cupped his fists and said.
As soon as these words came out, all the palace masters curled their lips.
Everyone can't take more than two moves. Are you trying your best?
Ying Wudao nodded and said, "Well, even though I tried my best to win, it's still pretty good. I can go back and practice hard so that I can widen the gap with others as soon as possible."
Jiang Changkong said: "I will obey Master's orders."
Everyone's face twitched.
show off! Pure Dese!
They have opened such a huge gap, and they are still not satisfied!
Neither the master nor the disciple is a good person!
Think about your own disciples again... Alas, they are all rubbish!
The direct disciples are all rubbish, and those disciples who broke into the house cannot even be looked at.
Looking at the next game on the field, I am afraid that apart from the excitement... well, it is also lively.
Ying Wudao immediately said to Qin Tianzheng: "Your Majesty, please allow me to take the bad disciples back to practice first."
Bad guy?
The faces of all the big guys were twitching.
How can you be called a scoundrel?
So who are our disciples?
Do you really want to call it trash?
Qin Tianzheng nodded, "Yes."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Ying Wudao immediately flew into the sky with Jiang Changkong, turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Fifteen huge stages rose up on the martial arts field.
There are a lot of people in the next competition, so more arenas are needed, otherwise the delay will be too long.
Fifteen referees flew over and landed on the ring.
But these games had nothing to do with Jiang Changkong, and he didn't bother to pay attention.
Right now, he is more concerned about how to improve his strength faster.
Ying Wudao told him about Mo Jingtian.
This surprised him greatly.
Obviously, he is by no means the only genius in this world.
There are even more powerful geniuses.
He knows very well that he is at best a loser.
All his understanding and methods come from the "Sword Code", and he is just a porter of the swordsmanship in the "Sword Code".
Returning to the Law Enforcement Hall, Jiang Changkong entered into practice again.
He took expensive medicinal baths at night and practiced swordplay during the day.
Ying Wudao, a swordsman of a generation, couldn't understand Jiang Changkong's sword training method.
Just swing the sword, keep swinging the sword.
Very common.
It's just that Jiang Changkong's sword-swinging method is very standard. It is at the same angle tens of thousands of times without any deviation.
Is this sword swing really useful?
Ying Wudao also swung his sword secretly.
I wielded the sword continuously for ten days and didn't feel anything special at all.
Then there was no more “learning”.
Stealing your apprentice's sword training method is already very embarrassing, but the key is that you didn't learn anything, which makes it even more embarrassing.
Fortunately, I practiced secretly in my own little world, and no one knew about it.
Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Changkong had never practiced continuously in one place for so long before.
This time, it can be said that he really practiced.
But this half year also shocked Ying Wudao.
First of all, Jiang Changkong's cultivation progress, from the fourth level of Xiantian Heaven to the ninth level of Xiantian Heaven.
Almost once a month.
This cultivation speed is simply incredible.
What's more important is that the apprentice's breakthroughs happen naturally, without any force, and it happens completely naturally.
This is terrible.
The second scary thing is that Jiang Changkong's sword intent has reached the peak of the second level, and he is only one step away from entering the third level.
The third thing that shocked him was that Jiang Changkong had used countless precious resources in the past six months.
I originally thought it would be enough for an apprentice to use for a year, but in the end I found that it was barely enough for an apprentice to use for more than half a year.
The consumption is very large.
Even the many precious resources obtained in the last competition were consumed by him.
However, he could also see that his apprentice's body was abnormal.
Not to mention that the golden elixir of martial arts cannot be defeated, I am afraid that even the Dragon Pregnant Realm, even the peak of the Dragon Pregnant Realm, cannot be defeated.
In other words, his apprentice is not only extremely talented in swordsmanship, but also extremely talented in physical training.
Jiang Changkong was also very happy.
In half a year, after constant medicinal bathing and continuous practice, his immortal sword body has reached the fourth level.
But the cultivation level is only the ninth level of Xiantian.
From this point of view, his cultivation is completely unable to keep up with the breakthrough of his physical body.
And all of this is due to Master Ying Wudao.
The physical body is too powerful.
"Disciple, after practicing for half a year, it's time for you to go out and practice. You can't do it behind closed doors."
In the main hall, Ying Wudao sat on his seat and looked at Jiang Changkong and said.
"Master, may I ask where is the best place for my disciple to go to practice?"
Jiang Changkong asked.
"Well, there are three places we can go."
Ying Wudao said.
"The first place, Shenxu. It is a vast ancient battlefield. No one knows where the boundaries of the ancient battlefield are."
Jiang Changkong asked curiously: "Even Master doesn't know?"
In his opinion, Ying Wudao's strength has reached the sky and he stands at the top of the pyramid of the entire continent. Such a person should know the entire continent well. There can't be anything he doesn't know.
Ying Wudao shook his head, "I don't even know, even as a teacher."
He explained: "One of the reasons why Shenxu is boundless is that it has several countless small land masses, or land fragments, colliding and rotating in the vast void."
"Another reason is that the space of Shenxu often undergoes space distortion, which can instantly transport people to another extremely distant place. Even to the boundless void."
Jiang Changkong's expression changed slightly, "Isn't this very dangerous?"
Ying Wudao nodded, "It is indeed dangerous. But this kind of danger is in the depths, and the edges are still very safe."
"Of course, this kind of safety is only relatively safe. There are many remnant souls of ancient demon gods inside, as well as some mutated monsters."
"As long as you don't go deeper than 30,000 miles into the Divine Ruins, it will be relatively safe for you. The demons there are at most level three, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the pregnant dragon realm."
Jiang Changkong reminded: "Master, I am still very weak now, and I am only innately at the ninth level."
Ying Wudao glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know, your strength has far exceeded the martial arts golden elixir. Your cultivation level is only superficial and does not count at all."
Jiang Changkong said: "I think it's safer to wait until I break through to the martial arts golden elixir before going out."
Ying Wudao was speechless.
He wondered if his apprentice had been too comfortable at home recently?
Lost the enterprising spirit.
"How long do you plan to use to break through?"
Jiang Changkong thought for a while and said, "Well... four or five days."
Ying Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, it had only been four or five days.
"Well, that's fine. It's indeed safer to break through to the martial arts golden elixir and get out."
Jiang Changkong asked: "What about the second and third places we can go?"
Ying Wudao said: "The second place is Demonic Abyss No. 11 in the southwest. The demons there are also weak. They generally do not exceed level three. You can handle them."
"Of course, it is said that there are occasionally level 4 and 5 people, but with your strength, you should not be afraid. At least you can escape faster than them."
Jiang Changkong: "..."
Ying Wudao continued: "The third place is the ancient secret realm that is about to be born."
"This time the ancient secret realm can only be entered by level three...that is, people who are in the Dragon Pregnancy Realm and below. Not only will there be a large number of warriors, but there will also be a large number of immortal cultivators, including some Nascent Soul Stage cultivators. People will come in droves.”
"These immortal cultivators are very strong and have too many spells. Some of them are even old people from the out-of-body realm who shamelessly compressed their cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage in order to get in and win the treasure.'
"So my teacher does not recommend that you go to this ancient secret realm."
Jiang Changkong's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Others are afraid of immortal cultivators, but he is not.
His immortal sword body is immune to the spells of immortal cultivators.
If others are afraid of magic, he doesn't need to worry at all.
As for those old people who are in the out-of-body period, they only serve food when they come.
Seeing that Jiang Changkong was not worried, but his eyes were bright, Ying Wudao was filled with doubts.
He is really worried that his apprentice will become stupid after practicing at home for half a year.
Worried about the level 3 monster, saying that he is still weak.
But when I found out that it was equivalent to a level four out-of-body period, I wasn't worried at all.
Even excited.
what the hell?
"Apprentice, some old monsters in the out-of-body stage of the ancient secret realm will lower their cultivation level to enter. You'd better..."
Jiang Changkong interrupted directly: "Master, where is this ancient secret realm? When will it be opened?"
Ying Wudao was stunned.
Looking at his apprentice's serious eyes, he asked in surprise: "Are you serious?"
"Of course." Jiang Changkong said.
"You are not afraid?"
"I am a swordsman! I must have an invincible heart!" Jiang Changkong replied sonorously.
Ying Wudao's eyes lit up, "Okay!!!"
"The ancient secret realm is also in the southwest, in the Immortal Valley. It will be opened in about three months. At your speed, it will only take about half a month."
"I will give you the map later, as well as some maps from that year, including the distribution of some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Although it has been a hundred years since it was opened again, the things inside should not have changed much."
Jiang Changkong clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master."
"Hahahaha, we master and disciple don't need to be so polite."
"Yes, Master."
"There will be a lot of people going this time. There will be about 300 warriors at the peak of the Pregnant Dragon Realm in our Demon Suppressing Palace. They will be led by experts. Will you go with the large group or go alone?"
"When will the main force leave?"
"A month later."
"Then I will follow the large army, so that everyone can take more care of me, a weak warrior."
"Yeah, that makes sense."
