The strong and strong wind was blowing in front of Zhao Zheng, causing his head and face to ache. His clothes were shaking all over his body. Without hesitation, he rolled up the shaking clothes in his hands and stuffed them into the gap in his trousers, and then stepped forward.
In front of him, he broke into the sword formation. Like the little soul boy just now, he chose the path of survival. Compared with the little soul boy, he walked faster. This was all because his internal strength was stronger than the little soul boy.
Deeper and able to contend with strong winds.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Taking advantage of the weak wind at first, Zhao Zheng was able to penetrate the strong wind like a broken bamboo and walked for more than ten steps in a row, each step secretly conforming to the way of life.
The sword slave's hand on the Supreme Sword twisted from up to down, changing the flow of internal force, and the sword formation also changed on its own with this change. Several swords rose from the ground, floating in mid-air, twisting the sword tips, making gestures
To stab downwards. Other intruders would be afraid of being accidentally injured by the sword and would slow down at this time. But Zhao Zheng was not like that. He regarded the sharp sword above his head as nothing and continued to stride forward.
Zhao Zheng took several steps against the wind, and the swords above his head fell down one after another and were inserted behind him. If he had slowed down just now, these swords would have been erect in front of him. Now walk over in advance and put these swords in front of him.
By leaving it behind, you can avoid a lot of trouble.
Zhao Zheng seemed to have foreseen all the changes in the sword slave, taking advantage of every step and getting to the front before the subtle changes occurred in the sword array.
The sword slave was secretly surprised and thought: "Yesterday he bribed me with royal wine. I thought he didn't have much ability and had no confidence, so he did this. When I saw him today, it was completely different. This kid is quite extraordinary.
He actually memorized all the routes the little soul boy had figured out. He even went a step further and learned to take advantage of the opportunity to neutralize the power of the sword formation. This boy may not be as savvy as the little soul boy, but his imitation ability is impressive.
"
The sword slave didn't know the truth. He only said that Zhao Zheng learned the method of breaking the formation from the little soul boy. In fact, Zhao Zheng already knew how to move. The placement and direction of the sword formation were exactly the same as in the game. Back then,
Zhao Zheng has been there many times and is already familiar with it.
Zhao Zheng seizes the opportunity. It is much easier to move forward. In the early stage, he actually scored three points faster than Xiaolingtong. However, in the middle and late stages, he can no longer seize the opportunity because the second half of the sword formation does not pay attention to changes in layout.
, but pay attention to the power of the sword and the power of the wind.
From this point onwards, the competition is all about the internal strength of those who enter the formation. There is no way to cheat. Those who are capable can pass, and those who are weak can only end up defeated.
Swords were pulled out one after another and fell to the ground, forming a trapezoidal passage, which became narrower the further you went in. A strong wind roared out from the direction of the Supreme Sword, blowing Zhao Zheng's slightly longer black hair, and
Sleeves and trousers.
Zhao Zheng mobilized his Dantian and distributed his internal energy. There was a feeling of fullness in his body, and his strength was a bit stronger. There was gold and yuan on his skin that he could not stop spitting out, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. With the internal energy that was close to the fifth heaven, he forcefully
Shengdi resisted the strong wind and slowed down and walked forward step by step.
"It's strange. The sword slave clearly agreed with me to reduce some internal force and weaken the wind force of the sword. Why is the wind still so fierce? It is probably because he is afraid of revealing his secret and does not dare to release too much water." Zhao Zheng was full of doubts in his heart.
I asked and answered myself, but I didn't stop and kept moving forward.
The strong wind was so strong that he seemed to be walking on a towering cliff, being ravaged by the mountain wind. If he was not careful, he would be defeated by the wind and fall into a place of eternal destruction.
Zhao Zheng was careful and followed every step. The stronger the wind, the more internal energy he inspired, forming a sharp force that impacted the strong wind in front and alleviated the wind force on his body. The more he walked forward, the stronger he became.
It feels difficult and the internal strength is seriously challenged. The Dantian is like a furnace running continuously, sending the powerful internal energy through the meridians to all parts of the body, especially a pair of legs as stable as pine roots.
When he walked ten feet in front of the sword slave, the wind reached its strongest strength. Zhao Zheng couldn't even open his eyes. He could only close his eyes and walk forward. Every step he took required a thousand pounds of force, and his body was already covered with sweat.
His clothes were soaked and soaked. The wind was so strong that his body began to sway. He was shocked in his heart: "You are so arrogant even if you let the water out. If you don't let out any water, I'm afraid I will have been defeated here. Alas.
, there is still a certain distance between me and the challengers in front of me, I have to practice more and hone myself before the arena is officially held."
With this thought in his mind, he walked forward step by step. Just when his patience was about to reach its limit, the strong wind around him suddenly disappeared, and the pressure on his body suddenly decreased. He was secretly happy, knowing that this was a success in breaking through the formation.
. Opened his eyes, and sure enough, the Supreme Sword, which seemed to be made of gold, was inserted in front of him, and he could touch it with his hand.
Touching the Supreme Sword seems to have become a necessary action for successfully entering the formation.
Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch the gorgeous lines of the Supreme Sword. The sword produced an invisible internal force and flicked his hand in response.
"Thank you, senior, for being merciful and allowing me to get through this sword formation by chance." Zhao Zheng bowed and thanked him. His words had a certain meaning, but outsiders were determined not to understand the reason.
"Whether it's a fluke or not, being able to break through this sword formation all depends on genuine ability. Your ability has earned you this token, take it." After the sword slave finished speaking, he threw the brass token away.
It was given to Zhao Zheng, who kept it close to his body and seemed to cherish it very much.
"I won't disturb you, senior. I'll take my leave first. We'll see you again when the arena is held another day." Zhao Zheng bowed and retreated, then turned around and walked towards the door of the martial arts training hall. There, Zihua and Baili
Liancheng was waving at him, and Baili Liancheng was jumping with joy.
After walking two steps, he heard a faint voice coming from behind and fell into Zhao Zheng's ears. It used a special sound transmission method. No one else wanted to hear it except Zhao Zheng.
It's so difficult for even a highly skilled martial artist to do it.
"Boy, have more confidence in yourself in the future. When you broke into the formation just now, I didn't deliberately release the water, but used all my strength. How much wind force others withstood when breaking into the array just now, how much wind force did you withstand just now?
There is no difference at all. Although you are a fourth-level heavenly warrior, your internal strength is no less than that of a fifth-level heavenly warrior. Even I am surprised by this. I am very optimistic about you. When the arena competition is officially held,
Just work hard."
This long paragraph of words fell into Zhao Zheng's ears, and he was so shocked that he stopped in his tracks, turned his head, looked at the sword slave with wide eyes, and expressed inquiry with his eyes.
The sword slave smiled but said nothing, and nodded slightly, giving Zhao Zheng a kind of affirmation.
Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, the royal wine he had worked so hard to obtain was not used. With his current strength, he could break through the sword formation as long as he was ruthless. This was unexpected to him.
and.
However, let's waste it. As long as he can break through the sword formation, this directly proves that he has made very obvious progress in recent times.
"Thank you, senior, for your teachings." Zhao Zheng thanked him again, and then strode out with his head held high. The smile on his face was three points bigger than before.
When they walked outside the house, people they knew and didn't know came to congratulate Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng responded one by one, saying that he was happy and happy. Looking at the situation, it looked like he was getting married today.
Seeing that the people around him were endless, Baili Liancheng couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed Zhao Zheng's sleeve and pulled Zhao Zheng out of the crowd. Then he smiled and said: "I said you will definitely be able to break through the formation successfully.
How about it, you must have been right. I think you are quite capable, and maybe that first sword will be yours in the future. After the arena is held, I will cheer you on."
"By the words of Brother Baili, I am very happy today. If you are not busy, let's go have a few drinks later." Zhao Zheng said with a smile.
"Of course, for such a big happy event, of course we have to celebrate it. Don't say I'm fine now, even if something happens, I will push it away with one hand." Baili Liancheng pulled Zhao Zheng towards the front yard, "
Let's go for a walk. Let's have a drink together. Sister Zihua, please come over and join in the fun."
"Haha, of course I have to go together. I just said that I must have a meal. Besides, I am now Zhao Zheng's personal bodyguard. Wherever he goes, I have to follow him." Zi Huan Yanran
When you smile, your smile is as beautiful as flowers blooming.
"What, you were hired by Zhao Zheng?" This was the first time Baili Liancheng heard the news and he was a little surprised.
"I had something to ask Sister Zihua for help, so I paid to hire her so as not to delay her wealth." Zhao Zheng admitted with a smile.
"What do you need help from? If you can help me, just tell me. If I can't help, you can ask my father." Baili Liancheng said.
"No, no, it's just a trivial matter. Sister Zihua can handle it on her own. You don't need your help." Zhao Zheng refused, but it was difficult to say what it was because it was too long and very confusing.
Difficult to explain clearly.
Fortunately, Baili Liancheng didn't ask further. Seeing that Zhao Zheng refused, he changed the topic to the celebration and asked what they both wanted to eat. Zhao Zheng didn't have any requirements for food, and ordinary food and wine would satisfy him, while Zi
Hua, on the other hand, listed a number of famous dishes in one go, all of which were difficult to eat and the ingredients were expensive.
"Sister Zihua, you are making things difficult for me. The dishes you mentioned are only available in summer and autumn. You can't eat them at this time." Baili Liancheng said with a bitter smile.
While chatting and laughing, the three of them went to the front yard side by side. Baili Liancheng arranged a secluded room for the meal and celebration. They ordered many dishes and asked the servants to run to prepare them. The three of them sat down as guests and hosts, chatting while waiting for the food and drinks.
Come up. Zhao Zheng is in a good mood today, and thinking about the friendship with Baili Liancheng, he decided to take out the private imperial wine and share it with everyone.
This royal wine came from the Cao family, and it involved many people with interests. Zhao Zhengzhen usually did not want to show it in front of others, but he believed in Baili Liancheng and Zihua, so he decided to use it as a celebration wine.
Zhao Zheng asked his two friends to wait, then returned to his residence alone, fetched a jar of royal wine, opened the seal, and the aroma of wine suddenly filled the house.
Baili Liancheng shouted that the wine was good as soon as he smelled the aroma. He held the wine jar and poured himself a glass. He grabbed the cup and drank it all in one gulp. After finishing the drink, he was even more full of praise.
Zihua also poured a glass and tasted it, and also praised it very much.
The two of them were not drinkers and had not done much research on wine. When asked what kind of wine it was, Zhao Zheng said it was the superior Jiu Niang Chun produced in Gujing Town and did not explain much.
The wine was so delicious that a few people simply drank while waiting for other dishes to be served. The servants came in and out frequently, and every time someone came in, there was one more dish on the table. Luoshu Villa has a cold cellar, although not all dishes can be served.
It was delicious, but there were also many seasonal dishes, making this meal quite sumptuous.
There was a happy event, good wine, good food, and even a beautiful woman by their side. The three of them ate very happily, and soon drank the whole jar of royal wine to the bottom.
In the middle of the drink, Zhao Zheng expressed his desire to set off as soon as possible, planning to leave for Zhujian Villa within a day or two. In fact, he did not elaborate. Although the final stop of the trip was Zhujian Villa, the place he wanted to go to was
Not just this one, but also one of those two dangerous places.
After hearing this, Baili Liancheng was very dissatisfied and asked Zhao Zheng to stay for a few more days to prevent him from feeling bored in the villa. He had been out for too much time to play before, which made his father very unhappy. If he came back this time and had nothing serious to do,
It is difficult to get permission to go out anymore, and he has to practice martial arts every day, learn to manage various properties in Luoshu Villa, and deal with others. It is annoying him to death.
Zhao Zheng had no choice but to agree to stay for two more days, but he must leave as soon as possible within five days. Baili Liancheng had no choice but to agree in frustration.
Just when the three of them were enjoying their meal, the door of the room was pushed open and a man walked in. He was not a servant. He was wearing a moon-white satin gown embroidered with tea trees. Although he was older, he was not very elegant.
Back then, I had the majesty of a hundred steps under my feet, and the heroic spirit on my face that soared into the sky.
The person who came in was none other than the father from Baili Liancheng, the owner of this villa.
Baili Liancheng had previously ordered not to be disturbed by outsiders, but the owner of the village, who dared to say no to him?
Seeing the owner of the village arriving, the three of them immediately stood up and saluted. Baili Lianshan asked everyone to avoid the ceremony. Then they smiled at Zhao Zhengtou and said, "I heard about you from others. Congratulations on breaking through the sword set by the sword slave."
Formation, won the token, this is really formidable. When Liancheng said that your kung fu was good, I didn't ask in detail. It turns out that you have reached the fourth level of heaven. At such a young age, you are really very accomplished, and you are much better than Liancheng."
"Brother Liancheng's talent is not low, he just neglects his practice on weekdays. Master, if you, the Qin family, supervise him, he will definitely make rapid progress." Zhao Zheng said politely.
"Don't let the owner of the village be so unconventional. Just call me uncle. We can treat him as uncle and nephew."
"Then I won't be polite and will call you uncle directly from now on."
"Why are you so polite? Just call me that." Baili Lianshan glanced at the dining table and asked with a smile, "Is there still a place for me here? If there is an extra place, I would like to have two drinks with you to celebrate my virtue.
My nephew is winning today." To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!
