This part alone has explained a lot about the use of the soul.
From here you can see its level.
"Jiji!" The Thunder Swallowing Bird pondered, and then spoke out again, constantly communicating with Chu Feng.
It does know this method, but it is not complete.
This is an ancient soul martial skill. According to Chu Feng's understanding, it can also be called soul killing. It is too ancient, and at the same time, it is indeed powerful and boundless.
The Four Saints cut the sky!
The complete method is composed of four supreme killing methods combined.
It is called the Four Saints Cutting the Heavens. Since ancient times, there have been four existences that are comparable to the realm of martial saints. They have been specially researched and can cut the heaven and the earth in reverse.
And the Mie Zi Jue is just one of them.
The Thunder Swallowing Bird has grown up since ancient times and knows a lot of the great secrets of that era. It also knows a little about this method.
But not much either.
"Can you make up for part of it?" Chu Feng whispered.
"Chichi!" The Thunder Swallowing Bird nodded, and it spoke words one after another, which entered Chu Feng's mind.
The more he heard about it, the darker Chu Feng's expression became.
The Thunder Swallowing Bird really knows part of it, but it is a very small part. Together, it is only one-eighth of the Mie Zi Jue. There is only one variation that can produce a faint power.
"Why!"
Chu Feng sighed, feeling very helpless and depressed, "But it's okay, at least it's a killing method, much better than those dozen words!"
"Moreover, if combined, if the practice is successful, it should be stronger than the killing blow I realized on my own!"
He threw a few spiritual stones casually, and the Thunder Swallowing Bird saw this and happily accepted them.
"The most important thing next is hunting in the mountains and forests!"
"This is an opportunity to accumulate your own resources. Don't miss it. It would be even better if you can meet someone at the top of the list!"
"As your ranking increases, you can also get a lot of resources instantly!"
Chu Feng looked into the distance.
With the bright light shining in his eyes, the perception of the Thunder Swallowing Bird, and his spiritual exploration, he should be able to hunt many disciples of the two academies in the last days.
…
Outskirts of the mountains.
In front of the jade stone plate.
Lin Tiancheng appeared here. He had changed his clothes and returned to his original appearance. He looked in high spirits.
But the whole person's temperament seemed to have undergone subtle changes.
From the center of the eyebrow, there is a black line, standing there, which is inconspicuous, and inexplicably adds a cold feeling.
"Elder!"
The elder of the sword dean who was left behind saw this and asked quickly, "Where are the other elders?"
"died!"
Lin Tiancheng's tone was indifferent, "They were lost in the restricted area!"
"This..." The elder of the Sword Master pondered and looked at Lin Tiancheng with some shock. If you put it this way, after entering the restricted area, Lin Tiancheng was the only one who came out alive?
"Then are there any disciples who accidentally entered it and survived?"
The elder of the sword dean asked again.
When Lin Tiancheng heard this, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he shook his head and said, "No!"
"You preside over here. I will return to the academy to report the matter. After everyone returns and lists the list, the second round of the competition will be postponed for one day!"
He spoke, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a stream of black-gold light and flew towards the academy.
When the elder of the Sword Master heard this, he was about to speak but stopped.
He never thought that something like this would happen in this Shiwandashan competition.
And when Lin Tiancheng said this, he couldn't refute it.
As for the other matters, he, as an elder from outside the dean, was not something he could participate in.
"restricted area!"
The sword master sighed.
The other elders died among them, which did not surprise the elder of the Sword Academy. Even if Lin Tiancheng could come back alive, he didn't think there was any problem.
But the disciples who accidentally entered it, no matter which courtyard they came from, all died, which made the elders of the Sword Academy feel inexplicably sad.
…
A few days passed by in a blink of an eye.
This day.
The disciples who participated in the competition from the mountain forest came out one after another.
They all stood around the stone plate, the formation was glowing, and they were constantly recording the number of tokens carried by the disciples who walked out of the formation.
"I wonder how many people from the Sword Academy can stay in the top 100 this time!"
"As for the first seventeen, don't expect too much!"
The elder of the Sword Academy was presiding over the ranking here. From the stone plate, as the participating disciples gradually walked out, their names were continuously arranged according to their respective numbers.
The competition in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is coming to an end.
Except for the disciples who were eliminated early and have long since left, here are all the people who survived from the competition.
They stood behind the sword master, paying attention to the rankings on the stone plate.
"In our martial arts academy, there should be a large number of seniors among the top twenty!"
"Besides, the first place must be my senior brother from the Martial Arts Academy!"
A martial arts academy disciple said confidently, with a proud face on his face. As he walked out, the stone plate glowed and flashed a number, "Six!" That was the number of tokens he had!
"should be!"
"Besides the Martial Academy, who else can hit the number one spot? This time, the number one spot is probably Senior Brother Duanmu Yang!"