"Supreme realm?"

"Has Bu Qianfan reached the legendary supreme realm?"

"It shouldn't be true! Since ancient times, few people have been able to do it."

...

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and all the students on the pilgrimage ladder were shocked. I don’t know how many pairs of eyes gathered on Bu Qianfan’s body.

But Bu Qianfan was still calm and just stared at Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all. After all, he had reached the Supreme Realm three times. From this, it can be seen that the Supreme Realm is not as difficult as imagined. At least, human power can do it.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I guess you have misunderstood. You don't need to prove anything about your strength. The reason why I don't want to fight you is because the person you want to defeat is Di Yi, not me."

Bu Qianfan frowned tightly, his fists were clenched tightly, and a wave of air surged out of his body, saying, "Since that's the case, I'll offend you!"

Suddenly, he took three steps forward, and used his palm as a knife to slash Zhang Ruochen's neck.

Zhenjun's sword technique to break the power.

The ghost-level low-grade martial arts combine the most powerful and direct moves of sword techniques, such as chopping, pricking, wrapping the head, and wrapping the brain... In the end, it simplifies the complex and only three moves are left.

It seems that there are only three moves, but each move contains the essence of swordsmanship, striving to kill with one knife.

In the army, only officers who have reached the "Urban" level are qualified to practice the sword technique of Zhenjun Breaking Power. If you want to practice the sword technique successfully, you must continue to hone it on the battlefield. Only after killing ten thousand people can you successfully practice the sword technique.

What Bu Qianfan used was the first move "Sword of Army-Suppressing the Army". It seemed that the sword technique that was just chopped with his arm was formed in front of his arm, and a half-moon-shaped sword light phantom was formed.

"Wow!"

Before Bu Qianfan's arm fell, Zhang Ruochen could already feel the murderous aura, sharpness and hostility contained on it, as if he could kill all hindering enemies.

Zhang Ruochen had to take action, pinched his index finger and middle finger together, and used his hand as a sword to perform one move among the nine swords of Yangyi - to take the lee from the fire.

The sword intent and true energy condensed at the fingertips of the two fingers, stabbed out suddenly, and hit the side of Bu Qianfan's palm.

"Bang!"

The sound of swords and swords fighting each other sounded, and the two fought hard.

Bu Qianfan's eyes were quick and quick, and his whole body surged upwards. The power of his body drove his arms to rotate, and he immediately used the second sword technique.

"The Breaking Power Sword."

The second knife seemed to be more terrifying than the first knife, and its power was amazing. Even if you use your naked eyes, you can see the shadow of a big knife above Bu Qianfan's arm. It slashed towards Zhang Ruochen's waist and abdomen as the movement of his arm.

"Looking at the moon in the water."

Zhang Ruochen used another sword technique among Yangyi's Nine Swords, blocking Bu Qianfan's second sword again.

"Killing the King's Sword."

Without stopping, Bu Qianfan used the third sword of Zhenjun's Breaking Power Sword Technique, which was also the strongest sword.

It was faintly seen that behind him, there was a giant in armor standing, swaying his sword and slashing at Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Boom!"

It was like a knife, or like millions of knifes, and it was cut down at the same time.

Three consecutive swords, one ring of tying, one knife after another, one knife after another, the power continues to increase.

Faced with the overwhelming sword aura, Zhang Ruochen also looked solemn and took a step back to relieve the pressure from the sword technique.

He mobilized the power of the sword intent and used the state of clear sword heart. He put his hands together, and his whole body was like a sword, stabbing towards Bu Qianfan.

"Bang!"

Bu Qianfan retreated and landed five feet away, his arms trembled constantly, and a drop of blood flowed out of his sleeve.

Zhang Ruochen also took three steps back, and his ten arms were so painful that they were numb, as if they were hitting an iron mountain just now.

"Awesome, I actually blocked my Zhenjun's three swords, no wonder I could defeat Di Yi."

Bu Qianfan's face was calm, and a halo of true qi appeared on his arms. In an instant, the blood flowing out turned into blood and was sucked into his mouth and nose.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You are also very strong. I have used all my strength!"

A smile appeared in Bu Qianfan's eyes and said, "All strength? I won't see it! I've checked your information. When you were in the Xuanji Realm, your mental power had already exceeded the thirty level."

"The sword technique of Zhenjun Breaking Power I practice pays the most attention to momentum. Once the sword technique is released, you must first defeat the spirit of the warrior. Even warriors in the Yulong realm cannot be completely indifferent in the face of this set of sword techniques, but you remain unchanged from beginning to end."

"So, I guess your mental power has reached the forty level and can be called a master of mental power. If you use mental power attacks, your strength should be more than that."

Zhang Ruochen said: "The mental power is 40th level? Do you dare to guess."

Bu Qianfan seemed very sure and continued, "If you don't have your mental power to a certain extent, how can you block the power of Di Yi's demonic heart? With your sword-like realm with a clear sword heart, you can't defeat Di Yi at the same realm."

Then, Bu Qianfan said: "Even if you have the mental power as your trump card, you may not be invincible in the same realm, and I also have the trump card. If it is a life-and-death struggle, I have a greater chance of survival than you. Because you have a weakness, maybe you don't even realize it yourself."

Zhang Ruochen said: "What weakness?"

"Fighting experience, fighting experience in the wandering life and death."

Bu Qianfan said: "I have been growing up on the battlefield since I was a child, and have experienced no less than 10,000 battles of all sizes. Hundreds of them have been hovering on the edge of death, struggling in dying, crawling in the pile of dead people, and honing in blood."

"The battle I have experienced is ten times more than you. Every time, either you die or I die. Even if Emperor Yi defeated me, he could not kill me, so he could only watch me leave."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes became solemn, because Bu Qianfan was talking about the facts. Compared with him, Zhang Ruochen's combat experience and life-and-death training did seem a bit insufficient.

Of course, if it is a life-and-death duel, Zhang Ruochen does not think that the person who died is him. Because Zhang Ruochen also has the belief of being invincible.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I'm very curious, why did you lose to Di Yi? With your martial arts heart, can you still have flaws?"

Bu Qianfan was silent for a moment, as if recalling something, then shook his head again, turned around and walked to the bottom of the pilgrimage ladder, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, if you want to know the answer, come to the War camp to find me. If you want to make up for your weakness, you must come."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Bu Qianfan's back, showed a smile, and said, "It's such an interesting person."

Bu Qianfan is not a holy body, but he is constantly grinding on the battlefield, breaking through to the supreme realm, allowing himself to have the strength to compete with the holy body.

It is not a holy body, but he can stay at the top of the Earth List for three years. Sure enough, there are places that ordinary people cannot compare to.

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xu Qing not far away and said, "Do you still have to fight?"

Xu Qing's injuries were almost healed. As the true energy flowed, his hands immediately turned into silver metal. He smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen, we don't need to continue fighting. We can compare with something else."

"What do you think?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xu Qing pointed his finger on the pilgrimage ladder and said, "Who can climb higher? If you can win me, your previous grudges will be eliminated. If you lose, you will have to kneel in front of the Xu Sheng family for three days and apologize to our Xu Sheng family. It is not embarrassing to kneel down to a saint family, right?"

"It's that simple?" Zhang Ruochen was a little disbelief.

You should know that there is suppression of the power of the gods on the Pilgrimage Ladder. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the suppression you will be.

Only warriors with higher talent, stronger mental power and stronger martial soul can climb to a higher ladder.

Xu Qing should be very clear that his biggest advantage is that his cultivation is higher than Zhang Ruochen.

Since that's the case, why give up your own advantages and instead use your own disadvantages to compete with Zhang Ruochen?

Although Zhang Ruochen felt that Xu Qing must have made some plans, he was not timid and agreed directly.

Xu Qing rushed out first and soon reached the 40th level ladder, and continued to climb upwards at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Ruochen rushed to the 30th level of heaven, left his name on the jade monument, and then climbed to the 31st level of heaven, the 32nd level of heaven...

After a while, Zhang Ruochen was already standing on the 40th step ladder.

At this moment, the invisible pressure became quite huge, as if forty times of gravity were applied to the body, not only squeezing Zhang Ruochen's body, but also squeezing Zhang Ruochen's martial soul.

For ordinary warriors, they must have been lying on the ground long ago.

Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw that there were already fifty-seven warriors who had reached the forty level. Previously, when several students from Tianmo Ridge fought with the students of the Xu Sheng family, other warriors also climbed up the pilgrimage ladder and climbed up step by step.

Among them, the most powerful warrior has reached the 65th level of the heavenly ladder.

He was the descendant of a saint family. He wore a metal vest and exposed his bronze arms, making his body look particularly majestic.

There were three warriors who set foot on the 60th level of the Heavenly Ladder. The other two were also descendants of the Saints family.

There were eighteen warriors who set foot on the fiftieth level ladder.

The purple cold sand, who had been climbing the pilgrimage ladder before, has also reached the position of the fifty-fourth staircase.

But his potential seemed to have been exhausted. He stood on the ladder, struggling to support him, sweating profusely, and bent his body, but he could not step on the fifty-fifth ladder.

"puff!"

Zi Hansha took a forced step and wanted to climb the 55th level ladder, but was knocked out by an invisible force, spitting out blood from his mouth and rolling downwards.

He rolled down to the 40th level ladder before he stabilized again and got up from the ground. He happened to see Zhang Ruochen not far away.

"Damn it, that boy Zhang Ruochen is so powerful, I must not lose to him."

Zi Hansha naturally saw Zhang Ruochen's previous battle with Xu Qing and Bu Qianfan. Now, when he saw Zhang Ruochen walking ahead of him, he felt very unwilling to accept it.

So he gritted his teeth, regrouped, followed Zhang Ruochen closely, and climbed up again.
Chapter completed!