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Chapter 904 Jiusheng Swordsmanship

In just the past three days, Ling Feiyu met Zhang Ruochen again. However, Zhang Ruochen is different now, and his cultivation has reached the peak of a first-level half-saint.

Even Ling Feiyu, who was knowledgeable, was quite surprised.

"The level of cultivation is so fast. Even if you refine divine blood, it is impossible for you to break through from the early stage of the first-level half-saint to the peak of the first-level half-saint within three days. Could it be that the seniors from the Taotian Sword lineage used some taboo secret techniques to forcibly improve your cultivation to such a level?" Ling Feiyu asked in confusion.

If you can reach the semi-saint realm, you must be a person with strong physique and amazing ordinary people. Which one is mediocre?

Why does it take Zhang Ruochen only three days to reach a state that others take one year or even ten years?

Zhang Ruochen lifted the ancient sword of Chen Yuan in his hand and smiled: "Whether it is the early stage of the first-level half-saint or the peak of the first-level half-saint, it is still the same in front of the Feiyu Sword Saint? The younger generation came this time just to see how powerful the sword technique the senior used with all his strength?"

Ling Feiyu obviously expected Zhang Ruochen's intention and said, "You have only been practicing for three days, and your heart has expanded a lot. First, hand over ten drops of divine blood to this saint, and this saint can give you guidance once."

Zhang Ruochen had already prepared ten drops of divine blood and immediately rushed over.

Ling Feiyu took ten drops of divine blood, walked out of the cave with steady steps, and led Zhang Ruochen toward a bamboo forest.

In this Zhujie Mountain, there are endless green tung lingering bamboos, which are countless millions of acres. As the mountains rise and fall, they also form wave-like shapes, just like a vast bamboo sea.

The breeze blows, the bamboos sway, and the leaves collide with each other, making a "rustling" sound.

Ling Feiyu flew above the bamboo forest, stepping on the blue sea of ​​bamboo under his feet, and appeared in a slightly flat position.

"Wow!"

With a wave of her sleeve, she beat a white jade talisman the size of a palm and floated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, dense inscriptions rushed out from the white jade talisman and spread out in all directions, completely covering the space above the bamboo sea in six directions.

A huge red fireball rushed over from a distance, stopped above the bamboo sea, and condensed into a handsome figure, which was the heroic Zhang Ruochen.

Ling Feiyu and Zhang Ruochen stood opposite each other, thirty feet apart. Before they could take action, the sword intent on both sides fought against each other.

Both sword intents are quite powerful.

Influenced by the sword intent, all the bamboo leaves at the sea of ​​bamboo below stood up, pointing to the two people above like a sword.

Ling Feiyu said: "This saint will suppress the realm to the peak of the first-level half-saint. Are you ready?"

"Let's take action!"

Zhang Ruochen's expression was serious, and he completely released his mental power and space domain, covering this area.

Even if Ling Feiyu's breath has a slight change, he can't hide it from Zhang Ruochen's perception.

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that although Ling Feiyu was in the same realm as him, the other party's understanding of the holy path and the sword path had reached its peak.

If Ling Feiyu had all his strength, it would be difficult for Zhang Ruochen to block a move.

Even so, you have to fight.

"Swish."

The bamboo leaves below immediately flew up, and it happened to be 999 pieces, gathered in front of Ling Feiyu, forming a seven-foot-long bamboo leaves sword.

Zhang Ruochen exposes the eyes of the divine seal and observes carefully. It is found that each bamboo leaf of the bamboo leaf sword is arranged in a very wonderful arrangement, all connected by the rules of the sword.

In this way, the aura emitted by ordinary bamboo leaves can be compared with the ancient sword of the Shenyuan at the level of Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact.

Ling Feiyu stared at Zhang Ruochen and said, "At the sword tomb, you have seen the Nine Death Sword Technique. Today, I will let you see the Nine Life Sword Technique. There are nine moves in total, and the first move is called Taixu Split Light."

Whether it is the Nine Death Sword Technique or the Nine Life Sword Technique, they are both king-level low-grade sword techniques, and are also called low-grade holy arts.

Each kind of holy art has the power to destroy the world and has the same deterrent power as the Thousand Pattern Destruction Power. It is not possible for ordinary semi-saints to practice successfully.

Of course, once a semi-saint can practice a holy art, it will be able to enjoy it for a lifetime, enough to cross the realm and kill opponents.

Ling Feiyu has suppressed her realm to the peak of the first-level half-saint, but she still uses the sword technique at the level of saint art to deal with Zhang Ruochen. This shows that she has really used all her strength.

Ling Feiyu's fingers turned, and the bamboo leaves long sword also turned, showing the words.

The talented woman in the Holy Book appeared from the text, standing on the top of a blue stone, with a pair of black and white eyes staring at Zhang Ruochen in the distance.

Zhang Ruochen stopped, but did not turn around.

The bamboo forest fell into tranquility, and only the gentle sound of the wind could be heard. You can see that bamboo leaves slowly fell down, falling on the weak head of the talented woman in the Holy Book, stuck to the black silk.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "Is the talented woman coming to arrest me?"

Today, the talented woman in the Saint Book was wearing a light blue women's clothing, hanging down, with a very feminine butterfly hairpin on her head, and a slender waist tied with a belt with crabapple flowers, which looked charming, and she was truly like a talented woman in the boudoir who reads poetry and books, without the slightest demeanor of a saint.

The eyes of the talented woman in the Holy Book had a complex look and said softly: "I just passed by and happened to see you and Ling Feiyu, the palace master of the Demon Sect's Holy Maiden Palace, were competing with the sword technique."

After pausing, she said again: "I really didn't expect that Ling Feiyu, who was arrogant and arrogant in the legend, would actually accompany a half-saint to practice swordsmanship in person. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he was still unbelievable."

"If you have anything to say to a talented woman, you might as well say it."

Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the talented woman in the Holy Book must have known that he was Lin Yue.

So what can?

The talented woman in the Holy Book must be loyal to Chi Yao and is also one of the representative figures of the court. Even though she had admired Lin Yue's talent and character before, she could not change the two's opposing positions.

It is not necessary to guess that the talented woman in the Holy Book must have come to persuade him not to confront the court, or she would plead with the Queen or something like that.

How could Zhang Ruochen compromise with Chi Yao?
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