A bloody moon hangs in the sky, and the soft moonlight falls.

A thin figure walked in the sea of ​​blood, and the sword in his hand waved out from time to time, bringing out a bloody flower.

In the end, the figure became faster and faster, and the sword became more and more ruthless.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the mechanic point value of seven points!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the mechanic point value of eight points!"

A series of cold voices resounded in my mind. Su Bai let out a sigh and looked at the blood moon in the sky. "It's a strange world, how much does this martial arts need to be practiced to open up such a world."

The moonlight fell on Su Bai's face like flowing water, adding a bit of weirdness to his originally quite evil and handsome appearance.

"One thousand two hundred and thirty-six corpses, of which more than 300 survived."

"It seems that this system also gives me the mechanic point value based on cultivation. Those with high cultivation are given eight points, and those with low cultivation are given five points."

"In other words, those who can enter the world of blood refining will have at least the fifth level of enlightenment."

"Only this idiot was fooled in, but this revenge must be recovered."

"Now I have more than 1,600 points of practice, which are enough for me to practice for five days. Using the point value to practice is obviously faster than normal."

Wiping away the sweat from his forehead, Su Bai turned around and looked at the terrible silence around him.

"First find a place to practice and restore your strength. If those people get back, the situation will be bad."

Su Feiju looked around and saw a rustling forest, which was covered with blood-red throughout the body, which was extremely tall, dozens of feet high.

"Langya and other sect disciples entered the blood refining world with the purpose of capturing and killing monsters, precious medicinal materials, and even martial arts in the blood refining world."

"If there is a monster in this forest, it can attract it with such a strong smell of blood here."

Concluding that there was no monster in the forest, Su Bai walked towards the forest.

The huge shadow of the tree fell to the ground, and Su Bai found a dense bush and sat down, which just covered his figure.

A lot of blood clots on his chest had fallen off, and even so, there was still a faint stinging feeling. Su Bai looked around and did not notice any movement after a moment. Su Bai closed his eyes and entered the cultivation with confidence.

A warm force appeared in the Dantian again. As the sword demon heart sutra was running, this force gradually merged into the flesh and blood.

Su Bai knew that this gentle power was transformed from the practice value. Compared with ordinary warriors who eat the flesh and blood of monsters, the essence and blood of refined products were much purer, and naturally the speed of cultivation was faster.

Focusing on cultivation, Su Bai seemed to have forgotten the existence of external objects.

Su Bai's personality is like this, which also led to his sudden death without resting for several days when he played games.

As the stars shifted, the blood moon gradually became hazy. In the sky, a white light rose. Until the bloody sun rose, Su Bai woke up from his cultivation state and opened his eyes.

In the sunshine, Su Bai's face was no longer as pale as yesterday, and even his breath became long and thick.

"The feeling of cultivation is really good. Although I have passed away this time in my previous life and arranged such an identity, it is not bad. I have given me a system." Su Bai stood up and felt the energy in his body, "Entering the fifth level of Taoism?"

The force contained in the body is much thicker than the fourth level of the Tao. Su Bai punched it and brought out a strong wind.

"It seems that he is really at the fifth level of the Tao. He suffered such a heavy blow yesterday. He broke through after just one night of cultivation?"

"Will it be so easy?" Through memory, Su Bai knew that this body had taken several months to break through from the fourth level of the Tao to the fifth level.

After thinking for a moment, Su Bai could only attribute it to this body and entered the fifth level of Taoism. Although his cultivation has fallen, his foundation is still there, and the existence of the swordsman system.

"Doesn't that mean that as long as I have enough power points, it will be no problem to step back into the ninth level of Taoism."

The blood had already solidified on the white clothes. Su Bai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then stretched out: "If you want to survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak, yesterday will inevitably happen in the future. Anyway, you will get used to the choking smell of blood sooner or later."

The ancient sword weapon fell aside, and the sunlight fell on it, reflecting cold lights, showing the extraordinaryness of this sword weapon.

Entering the Taoist realm, use martial arts to open up muscles and bones, and forge their flesh and blood.

Entering the Tao can be said to be the basis of martial arts.

"The elder's son has only learned a mental technique and sword technique for ten years. It seems that this guy is not popular in Langya." Su Fei murmured, holding the sword weapon tightly in his right hand.

The result of the system scanning was that Su Bai mastered a sword skill called the Breaking Mountain Sword Technique.

Su Bai closed his eyes and something about sword skills came to his mind. Su Bai raised his right hand, and now with his strength, he can withstand the weight of this sword weapon.

The sword weapon was drawn out obliquely, and a faint cold light was reflected from the sword body.

"There are seven styles in the Breaking Mountain Sword Style. Only when the seven styles are called Breaking Mountain, breaking through the mountain." Su Bai said softly, starting from the first style.

I have to admit that although the original owner's physique was not good, his qualifications were still good, at least he mastered this sword style well.

Su Fei practiced this sword stylistic style without the usual obscureness, flowing in the flowing water, and not dragging on the mud.

The force brought by the sword fell on the leaves, and the fallen leaves flew everywhere. Su Bai was unaware of it. The second, third, and until the seventh, they were freely scattered, and the fallen leaves around were immediately torn apart.

"The skill of the sword skill in the mountains and sword style +1" A cold voice sounded in Su Bai's mind. Su Bai took the sword, and a thought in his mind appeared in vain. The screen appeared in his mind, and the screen was divided into several sections.

I saw a line of words appearing on the martial arts column: The Breaking Mountain Sword Style (not as good as the sword skills), and the proficiency (perfect fire) is one thousand points away from the next level.

Su Bai, who is familiar with the "Swordsman" game, knows that among the swordsmen, proficiency is divided into five levels: going out, entering the house, being familiar with one's ability, being a master, and being a master of the generation.

This proficiency also corresponds to the mastery of sword skills in this world. Su Bai held his chin with his left hand and murmured: "A thousand points of proficiency. This guy came into contact with this sword skills at the age of six and practiced it less than a hundred times a day. Wouldn't it take more than 300,000 times to reach a master? Su Bai's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "In addition to practicing sword skills, ordinary people need to add more insights to improve their mastery. As long as I reach my proficiency, the level of mastery will naturally reach."

In order to confirm his conjecture, Su Bai once again took the sword and broke the mountain seven styles, his movements were as natural as flowing clouds and water, and he had reached the point of perfection.

The sound of the "Still-floating sword skills, the Breaking Mountain Sword Proficiency +1" system sounded again. Su Bai stood up with his sword and smiled. With this sudden system, coupled with his own qualifications, he immediately had the capital to look down on the geniuses in the world.

Cultivation is the foundation, and cultivation is reflected through martial arts.

In terms of cultivation, Su Bai has the existence of the swordsman system. As long as he has sufficient power points, his cultivation speed will be far greater than that of his peers.

In terms of martial arts, Su Bai was originally talented, and with this system, it was no problem to practice a martial art to the limit.

Suddenly, rustling footsteps sounded outside the forest.

Su Bai immediately squatted down and through the gaps in the jungle, Su Bai looked out and saw two thin figures standing outside the forest on the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Who will it be?" Su Fei tried his best to restrain his breath. Before he could figure out the situation, the only thing he could do was hide himself.

Outside the forest, the pool of blood from yesterday had not dried up yet, and the falling bodies could not cover the blood-red surface.

Two burly boys stood beside several corpses, flipping the corpses impatiently, and cursed: "Young Master Liu is too careful. Yesterday, the disciples of Daojian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion fought here. Can that kid escape this disaster?"

"Say a few words, it will always be correct to be careful that the ship will last for thousands of years." A young man with a relatively handsome appearance whispered.

"Find that kid's body as soon as possible and go back to work." The two teenagers looked impatient, but without leaving any effort to find something in the sea of ​​corpses.

"Young Master Liu?" Squatting in the jungle, Su Bai frowned slightly. In his memory, there was indeed such a person, Liu Dong.

Liu Dong, also a junior of an elder, was quite disliked by Su Fai in the past, and has tortured Su Fai a lot over the past few years.

"The so-called "condensing true energy under the limit of life and death" was proposed by this person. Obviously, this matter has nothing to do with this person." Su Bai carefully pushed the bushes away. When he saw the two burly boys, the chill in his eyes became even more intense. "Yesterday, these two people fooled the unlucky guy here, and finally got hurt."

Su Bai also knew these two people. They were both outer disciples of Langya, and their cultivation level was at the fifth level of Taoism.

"If you enter the fifth level of Taoism, if you are careful enough, it will not be difficult to get rid of these two people." Su Bai pondered for a few breaths, his whole body completely lay down, and he carefully crawled out of the forest.

The closer you get to the forest, the more bloody the smell.

Looking at the two teenagers who were circulating the body in the distance, Su Fei climbed out of the bush and lay in a pool of blood.

The pungent smell of blood surrounds the nose, Su Bai frowned slightly, then stretched out, closed his eyes, and pretended to be dead.

The sword weapon was hidden in a pool of blood, and Su Bai always held the hilt tightly.

There were more than a thousand corpses here. The two teenagers found hundreds and lost their patience and acted separately.

It was not until a moment later that Su Bai noticed a sound of footsteps in his ears, becoming more and more powerful.

The more this happens, the more careful Su Bai is.

"Grandma, this kid's body is finally found here." A laugh sounded, and a boy looked at the corpse in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief. The kid was finally dead and could also work with Mr. Liu when he returned.
Chapter completed!