The wind outside was turbulent, but it stopped when Zhao Shun was close to her. In the mist, she seemed to be standing alone in another windless place.
The poisonous liquid burst out, but she didn't dodge at all. She could only stare solemnly at the eight evil demons around her. There was an invisible barrier around her, and all foreign objects that hit her were silent. The green poisonous liquid was just close. An inch outside the body was trembling and shattered in a moment, leaving no trace.
"Bitter!"
Zhao Xuan let out a light scold, and the silver-white sword energy instantly condensed from outside his body, flying like a blade, and you could hear the explosive sound of piercing the air!
The eight two-horned little earth demons had been exposed to sword energy several times before. Their skin was torn open and their blood was spattered. And the sword energy was somehow different from what they had received before. After the flesh was opened, it penetrated into the bone marrow like a steel needle. , wandering around in the body, causing pain in the internal organs!
Therefore, when the sword energy flew in this time, they all rushed to avoid it. This was the best chance to break out, but Zhao Chun stood still, with a smile on his lips, silently watching these evil demons struggling hard.
The silver-white sword energy has always been sharp, but now it is even more sharp. The demon bent his arms in front of him, and the sword energy that could only cut through the flesh by an inch in the past actually penetrated the thick forearm directly. A blood mark burst out on the chest!
"Oh!"
The evil demon screamed and suddenly fell to the ground with a cry of pain. The eight evil demons' bodies as strong as mountains collapsed. Except where Zhao Xun was standing, everyone in the wild trembled!
The sword energy turned into silk threads and condensed like a whirlwind in the demon's body. It was so painful that it kept rolling on the ground. After only a few breaths, these mountains of flesh stopped moving, and the muscles completely loosened up and became crumbly. Flesh, flesh, and organs leaked out from the skin wounds.
As the contents of the body drained away, only a thin layer of pitch-black skin remained in the demon's body. It can be seen that even the bones and meridians in it were completely shattered!
There was fine sweat on Zhao Xuan's forehead, which he wiped away with a wave of his hand, and said to himself: "The fourth level sword gang is really powerful, but now it can only be used with true energy, and it is still extremely difficult!"
Yes, this silver-white sword energy can no longer be called sword energy, but a vortex that can penetrate from the outside into the inside, like a gangrene attached to the bone, strangling everything.
This also means that Zhao Chunqi gathers the spirit, feels the sword energy and condenses into the wind, achieves Jian Gang body protection, and builds the foundation to enter the fourth realm of swordsmanship - the Jian Gang realm!
It’s unprecedented!
Gang, the handle of the Big Dipper, also means strong wind.
Those who have perfected the sword gang can be prepared for both offense and defense. They can control the sword energy on the outside to make a strong wind and annihilate the heaven and the earth. They can build the sword gang on the inside to protect the ground outside of them. From then on, if the sword gang is not broken, the close body cannot be broken, and they can stand as steady as a mountain!
Zhao Shun once read the classics on swordsmanship in Bo Wenlou, and there is a saying that the sword is from strong to strong. At this stage, the swordsman uses the true essence to urge the sword, forcing the strong wind to defend the enemy, and then it is difficult to meet the opponent in the way of attack and defense.
However, in the classics, it is only said that true energy can promote the sword's strength, but it does not say that true energy can promote the sword's strength. Zhao Chun believes that the true energy is condensed from the advanced level of true energy, just like the difference between Yuan Ning Yuan monks and Foundation building monks, like a chasm in the sky.
Only something as solid and powerful as true essence can activate the equally strong sword.
Zhao Yan came up with this statement only after he had seen countless generations of sword cultivators in his sect. It should be noted that among the five realms of swordsmanship, one level is more difficult than the other. Those who have reached the fourth level of Jian Gang are listed in the Zhaoyan Sword Cultivator's Register and the "Chongxiao Ten Thousand Sword Manual". They are astonishingly talented and brilliant, and they are all heroes of the moment.
As for building the foundation to enter the fourth realm, Jian Gang, or it is too shocking, there are few records. Before Zhao Chun saw it in the classics, he thought that the sword gang could only be condensed with true essence, so building the foundation could not enter the fourth realm. .
It wasn't until I truly broke through today that I realized that true energy can also become a sword!
People say that those who condense Yuan Jian Gang have the qualifications to be heroes and can be ranked in the third list. Zhao Shun Ning Jian Gang became a trend and pointed his sword at Zhongzhou Zhushan in the deep miasma.
From now on, she is qualified to climb the top three rankings of the human race!
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"The two-day appointment has passed long ago. It seems that they all left as agreed."
Qi Yunrong was in the air, looking down at the deep shadows of the trees in the black-leaf forest. Now that the miasma in the depths of Wushengye had emerged, his field of vision suddenly widened, and he could scan his surroundings with just his naked eyes.
"In that case, senior sister and I should go back quickly. Don't worry the soldiers of Minglu Pass." Zhao Xuan walked with his sword and stood beside her.
Her tone was brisk, her aura was solid, and her eyes were full of divine light. She had just fought with the hordes of demons, but her brows were only stained with fatigue, but her face was not gloomy at all.
Qi Yunrong recalled the indescribable shock when he reconnected with this junior sister after killing the old demon.
Dozens of demons had been burned away by the strange fire. A strong whirlwind beside her drove away the deep black miasma. The space an inch outside her body seemed to block everything except her.
"Jiangang?" Qi Yunrong is not an ignorant person. He has been in Zhaoyan for so many years and has followed Wu Jiao. All the signs in the world of cultivation are clear. This question is only because Zhao Xun is still in the realm of foundation building and has not yet I’ve heard of stories of people building foundations that broke through to the fourth realm.
Zhao Xuan finished adjusting her breath, put her hands together, and frowned to disperse the sword. It was when she first broke through the realm. The sword was strong and not as easy to activate as the sword energy. She still needed to practice quietly for a period of time to control it. Its complete mastery.
Seeing Qi Yunrong asking, he responded softly: "In times of crisis, I was lucky enough to make a breakthrough."
"With such a talent, how can it be attributed to luck." Qi Yunrong chuckled and shook his head, his eyes filled with emotion. She had a teacher who worked hard and guided her step by step, so her strength continued to improve. However, Zhao Shun was more like a jackdaw in the wind and rain. He kept fighting and flew upwards, and now he broke through the clouds, finally catching a glimpse of the skylight pouring down.
Still remembering her master's words before leaving, she looked at Zhao Chun's always calm and steady eyes, and thought to herself, the heavy fog has passed, junior sister, just keep moving forward bravely from now on, your sect will protect you from the wind and rain...
"I also have the same intention. Let's set off and return immediately!"
She waved her hand and stepped forward from the air. Zhao Chun chuckled and followed with her sword energy and sword.
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At Minglu Pass, the two camps arrived together.
Zai Feng and Cui Shaoyou stood at the city gate, looking worried and confused.
"I've been standing here for three days, but there's still no movement."
Zai Feng's big palms, like leaf-leaf fans, were clasped in front of his chest. He frowned and looked at the two figures standing as tall as green pine trees outside the city gate. They had been standing motionless for five days since following the two battalions back to the pass. as long as.
Cui Shaoyou's round, pink and white face put on a solemn look and scolded: "You should be lucky that there was no movement. If it suddenly moved and the general who was specially sent from the army had not returned yet, it would mean that... …The general thinks so highly of her, there’s no guarantee he won’t hold the two of us accountable.”
"Exploring outside the customs is a task directly from the army. How can we blame the two of us?" Zai Feng was surprised and doubtful. Seeing Cui Shaoyou's serious face, he asked again.
"They're moving!"
But when Cui Shaoyou called out softly, his voice was quite childish, the two puppets under the city gate immediately jumped into the air and looked ahead.
Two figures came quickly from a distance, one was using the void to control the air, with sharp eyebrows, the other was walking with silver-white sword energy, his face was cold and peaceful.
It was Zhao Shun and Qi Yunrong who had not returned home for five days!
