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Chapter 397: Ruins Realm Battlefield

Martial arts are divided into four realms:

Beginner, Xiao Cheng, Dacheng, Transformation.

Previously, those genius students all performed swordsmanship at the Dacheng level. No matter whether it was three swords or ten swords, no one had reached the realm of transformation.

In fact, very few people can practice a set of sword techniques to the realm of transformation. Unless they are the kind of warriors who have been immersed in a set of sword techniques for decades, they can do it.

Who would spend so much time perfecting a swordsmanship?

With so much time, I would have already practiced higher-level swordsmanship.

Of course, if a set of swordsmanship can be practiced to the realm of transformation, then the swordsmanship will undergo earth-shaking changes, its power will be greatly increased, its subtlety will be displayed, and it will be promoted to a new level.

Take this set of Thirteen Soul-Chasing Swords as an example. They were originally only swordsmanship at the peak of the spiritual level, but after practicing to the transformation state, their power is even more powerful than some low-level swordsmanship at the ghost level.

"Break your soul and listen to the wind."

Zhang Ruochen performed the second sword move at an extremely slow speed, even slower than the first move.

"What is Zhang Ruochen doing? Is it possible?"

Huang Yanchen's apricot eyes widened and he was a little annoyed. He always felt that Zhang Ruochen was not using his sword skills seriously, but just joking.

Even with her cultivation level, she couldn't see through the mystery.

Some students even fell asleep watching it.

"Standing to the soul."

Zhang Ruochen still finished the third sword move at a very slow speed.

After finishing, Zhang Ruochen stopped and did not continue the drill.

"Why did you stop? Did he only practice three sword techniques?"

Below, there was a lot of questioning voices.

"The so-called Sword Heart is clear. He only cultivated three sword techniques, and it's so slow. It really doesn't live up to its name."

"It seems that he was really lucky. He received the inheritance from the Buddha Emperor and was able to achieve the clarity of the sword's heart."

Those students who were jealous of Zhang Ruochen deliberately said sarcastic words, as if to say that Zhang Ruochen was just more lucky than them, and if they received the inheritance of the Buddha Emperor, they could also achieve the clarity of the sword's heart.

It is true that Zhang Ruochen only practiced the first three sword skills to the transformation state, and the next ten moves were all to the Dacheng state.

Since you have not cultivated to the most perfect state, there is no need to display it.

"In just three days, he was able to practice his swordsmanship to the transformation state. This boy is truly worthy of having a clear sword heart." Semi-sage Lingyuan exclaimed.

Lingshu Semi-Saint nodded and said: "Successfully practicing three transformation-level swordsmanship is more powerful than practicing the entire set of swordsmanship to perfection. His talent is above mine."

The first place winner in the second round of assessment must be Zhang Ruochen.

The second round of assessment is still going on.

The students who finished practicing the sword moves left the Holy Academy one after another and returned to Wushi Posthouse to wait for the results of the second round of assessment. At the same time, they were also waiting for the content of the third round of assessment.

Si Xingkong, Chang Qiqi, Luo Shuihan, and Chen Xi'er had also completed the second round of assessments, so everyone gathered together and went to the largest restaurant in the Seventh City District, Shengle Pavilion, to hold a celebration banquet.

The consumption in Shengle Pavilion is extremely high. Only descendants of semi-holy families and saints can go to such a luxurious restaurant.

Chen Xier claimed that she was the host, so she treated the guests.

At the celebration banquet, Luo Shuihan revealed a piece of news to everyone, "The third round of assessment may be a little different from the previous ones, and it is likely that it will not be held in the Holy Academy, or even in the Kunlun Realm."

San Dao Half Saint said: "Go find a few reliable top masters under the Fish and Dragon Realm and bring them to me. I can contact the manpower on the battlefield in the Ruins Realm and send them to the Five Elements Ruins Realm in advance. Wait until

Zhang Ruochen enters the Five Elements Ruins Realm to participate in the third round of assessment, and they can eliminate Zhang Ruochen in the Five Elements Ruins Realm without anyone noticing."

Xu Hai was overjoyed: "Our ancestors were wise enough to come up with such a good plan. In the Holy Courtyard, there is a saint who is loyal to our Xu Sheng clan, named Nie Wenlong. He is a master on the "Heaven Ranking". From

If he takes action, he will surely kill Zhang Ruochen."

"Master of the "Tianbang", okay, great! He is considered a top expert under the Fish and Dragon Realm. Moreover, even if he is discovered by the saints of the Holy Academy in the Five Elements Market Realm, it can be explained that he is going to participate in the "Tianbang".

The training mission of "Bang". Haha!"

The Sandao Half-Sage said: "Go and bring Nie Wenlong to my cave now. Xu Hai, serve your ancestors wholeheartedly. As long as you can get rid of Zhang Ruochen this time, I will reward you with a Sword Heart Pill to help you."

Impact the realm of the clear heart of the sword."

"Thank you, ancestor."

Xu Hai was overjoyed and quickly bowed down and exited the cave to look for Nie Wenlong.



When we returned to Wushi Posthouse, it was already dark.

Si Xingkong and Chang Qiqi returned to their rooms to continue refining dragon blood.

Zhang Ruochen stood alone in the courtyard, with wisps of bright moonlight falling on his body like streaks of silver yarn, casting a long reflection.

"Wow"

He touched his finger on the storage ring, and with a flash of light, he took out a long purple sword and held it in his hand. The sword body looked slightly cold. It was about four feet long and half a hand wide.

On the surface of the sword, there is an imprint of an ancient mythical beast, like a thunder eagle beast.

The Purple Thunder Sword, a tenth-level true martial art treasure, has seventy-two basic inscriptions and three intermediate inscriptions engraved in it. Among them, the seventy-two basic inscriptions are all "electricity" inscriptions.

There are three intermediate inscriptions, namely an "electricity" inscription, a "power" inscription, and a "fire" inscription.

This Purple Thunder Sword was purchased by Zhang Ruochen at the Martial Market in the Seventh City District just now and cost 370,000 spiritual crystals.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword is temporarily placed in the Divine Sword Holy Land, and it is estimated that it will not be repaired for a while.

If the third round of assessment is really going to the battlefield in the Ruins Realm, Zhang Ruochen will certainly need a suitable and powerful battle sword.

Even if he has reached the state of clear sword heart, everything can be turned into a sword. However, the combat power exerted by holding a real divine sword will definitely be more powerful.

The tenth-level true martial arts treasure is indeed much more expensive than the ninth-level true martial arts treasure.

Three hundred and seventy thousand spiritual crystals.

For ordinary Tianji realm warriors, it is definitely a huge wealth.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen held the hilt of the sword and did not move his true energy. He just waved it lightly and suddenly made a "crackling" sound of lightning.

Wisps of fine electric light surged out from the sword body, completely wrapping Zhang Ruochen's right arm.

"Good sword."

Zhang Ruochen mobilized his whole body's true energy, poured it into the meridians of his right hand, and injected it into the Purple Thunder Sword. He immediately fully activated the seventy-two basic "electricity" inscriptions in the Purple Thunder Sword.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder and the roar of beasts erupted from the sword body.

I saw a purple electric light rushing out from the tip of the sword, forming dozens of lightning bolts as thick as wine glasses, and flying out in all directions. The entire courtyard seemed to be completely covered by electric light, and Zhang Ruochen could not be seen at all.

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