Three hundred and eighty ninth chapter town army breaks the prestige
"The supreme realm?"
"Bu Qianfan has ever reached the legendary supreme realm?"
"It shouldn't be true! Since ancient times, few people have been able to do it."
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One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the students on the pilgrimage ladder were shocked. Countless pairs of eyes focused on Bu Qianfan.
Bu Qianfan remained calm and composed, just looking at Zhang Ruochen intently.
Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all. After all, he had reached the Supreme Realm three times. This shows that the Supreme Realm is not as difficult to achieve as imagined. At least, it can be done manually.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I guess you have misunderstood. You don't need to prove anything about your strength. The reason why I don't want to fight you is because the person you want to defeat is Di Yi, not me."
Bu Qianfan frowned tightly, clenched his fists suddenly, and a wave of air surged out of his body, saying: "In this case, you are offended!"
Suddenly, he took three steps forward, used his palm as a knife, and slashed at Zhang Ruochen's neck.
Suppress the army and break the mighty sword technique.
The low-grade ghost-level martial arts combines the most powerful and direct moves of swordsmanship, splitting, piercing, wrapping the head, wrapping the brain... In the end, the complexity is reduced to simplicity, leaving only three moves.
It seems that there are only three moves, but each move contains the essence of swordsmanship and strives to kill with one sword.
In the army, only officers who have reached the "Capital Commander" level are qualified to practice the army-defeating sword technique. If you want to successfully practice the sword technique, you must continue to hone it on the battlefield. Only after killing ten thousand people can you practice the sword technique.
Maybe you can successfully practice sword skills.
The first move Bu Qianfan performed was the "Army-Suppressing Sword". It seemed like it was just a sword strike with his arm, but in front of his arm, a half-moon-shaped sword shadow was formed.
"Wow!"
Before Bu Qianfan's arm fell, Zhang Ruochen could already feel the murderous, sharp, and violent energy contained in it, which seemed to be able to kill any enemy that stood in his way.
Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to take action, pinching his index and middle fingers together, and using his hand as a sword, he performed one of the Nine Swords of Yang Yi, a move called "Get chestnuts from the fire."
The sword intent and true energy were concentrated on the fingertips of the two fingers, and they were thrust out quickly, hitting the side of Bu Qianfan's palm.
"Bang!"
The sound of swords clashing was heard, and the two of them fought hard.
Bu Qianfan had quick eyes and quick hands, and the strength of his whole body surged upwards. The strength of his body drove his arms to rotate, and he immediately launched his second sword technique.
"The Knife of Destruction."
The second sword seemed to be even more terrifying than the first, and its power was astonishing. Even with the naked eye, one could see the shadow of a large sword above Bu Qianfan's arm, following the movement of his arm, slashing towards Zhang Ruochen's waist and abdomen.
"Looking at the moon in the water."
Zhang Ruochen used one of Yang Yi's Nine Swordsmanship to block Bu Qianfan's second sword again.
"The Knife that Kills the King."
Without stopping, Bu Qianfan unleashed the third and strongest sword of the Suppressing Army's Powei Sword Technique.
Faintly, you could see what looked like a giant in armor standing behind him, swinging a knife and slashing at Zhang Ruochen's head.
"Boom!"
It was like a knife, or like thousands of knives, all chopped down at the same time.
Three knives in a row, one after another, one after another, and the strength continues to increase.
Facing the overwhelming sword energy, Zhang Ruochen also looked solemn and took a step back to reduce the pressure from the sword technique.
He mobilized the power of the sword and displayed the state of the sword's transparent heart. He put his hands together, and his whole body was like a sword, stabbing straight at Bu Qianfan.
"Bang!"
Bu Qianfan stepped back and landed five feet away. His arms kept shaking, and a drop of blood actually flowed out of his sleeve.
Zhang Ruochen also took three steps back, his ten arms numb with pain, as if he had just been hit on an iron mountain.
"Amazing, he actually blocked my three swords to suppress the army. No wonder he was able to defeat Di Yi."
Bu Qianfan's face was serious, and a halo of true energy appeared on his arms. In an instant, the blood flowing out turned into blood energy and was inhaled by his mouth and nose.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You are also very strong, I have already used my full strength!"
A smile appeared in Bu Qianfan's eyes, and he said: "Full power? I don't think so! I checked your information and found that when you were in the Xuanji realm, your mental power had already exceeded level 30."
"The Suppressing Army Powei Sword Technique that I practice focuses most on momentum. As soon as the sword technique comes out, it must first break the spirit of the warrior. Even a warrior in the Fish and Dragon Realm cannot do it completely in the face of this set of sword techniques.
You were indifferent, but you remained calm from beginning to end."
"So, I guess your mental power has reached level 40, and you can be called a master of mental power. If you use mental power to attack, your strength should be more than that."
Zhang Ruochen said: "Forty levels of mental power? You dare to guess."
Bu Qianfan seemed to be very confident and continued: "If you weren't mentally strong to a certain extent, how could you withstand the power of Di Yi's demonic heart? With your clear sword mind and the realm of swordsmanship, in the same realm, you can still
You can't defeat Di Yi."
Later, Bu Qianfan said again: "Even if you have mental power as a trump card, you may not be invincible in the same realm. I also have a trump card. If it is a life and death fight, my chance of survival is greater than yours. Because you have a
You may not even be aware of your weaknesses."
Zhang Ruochen asked: "What's the weakness?"
"Combat experience, combat experience in wandering between life and death."
Bu Qianfan said: "I have grown up on the battlefield since I was a child. I have experienced no less than a thousand battles, big and small, and hundreds of times I have been on the verge of death, struggling in death, crawling among the dead, and grinding in blood.
practice."
"The battles I have experienced are ten times more than yours. Every time, either you die or I die. Even if Di Yi defeated me back then, he couldn't kill me and could only watch me leave."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes became solemn, because what Bu Qianfan said was true. Compared with him, Zhang Ruochen's combat experience and life and death training did seem somewhat inadequate.
Of course, if it were a life-and-death duel, Zhang Ruochen did not think that he would be the one who died. Because Zhang Ruochen also had the belief that he would be undefeated.
Zhang Ruochen said: "I'm very curious, why did you lose to Di Yi in the first place? With your martial arts heart, is there any flaw?"
Bu Qianfan was silent for a moment, as if he was remembering something, but then he shook his head, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the pilgrimage ladder, saying: "Zhang Ruochen, if you want to know the answer, come to me at the Ministry of War camp. Do you want to
To make up for your weakness, you must come."
Zhang Ruochen stared at Bu Qianfan's back, showed a smile, and said: "He is an interesting person."
Bu Qianfan was not a Holy Body, but he continued to hone himself on the battlefield and broke through to the ultimate level, giving himself the strength to compete with the Holy Body.
He is not the Holy Body, but he has been able to stay at the top of the "Earth Ranking" for three years. It is indeed something that ordinary people cannot compare to.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Xu Qing who was not far away and said, "Do you still want to fight?"
Xu Qing's injuries were almost healed. As his Qi circulated, his hands immediately turned into silver metal. He smiled and said, "Zhang Ruochen, there is no need for us to continue fighting. We can compete with something else."
"Compared to what?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Xu Qing pointed his finger at the pilgrimage ladder and said: "Compete with who can climb higher. If you can beat me, all the previous grudges will be wiped out. If you lose, you will kneel in front of Xu Sheng's gate for three days."
Today, apologize to our saintly clan. Is it not shameful to kneel down to a saintly clan?"
"Is it that simple?" Zhang Ruochen didn't believe it.
You must know that the Pilgrimage Ladder is suppressed by the power of the gods. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger the suppression.
Only warriors with higher talents, stronger mental strength, and stronger martial souls can climb to a higher level.
Xu Qing should know very well that his greatest advantage is that his cultivation is higher than that of Zhang Ruochen.
In this case, why give up your own advantages and use your own disadvantages to compete with Zhang Ruochen?
Although Zhang Ruochen felt that Xu Qing must have a plan, he was not timid and agreed directly.
Xu Qing rushed out first and soon reached the fortieth step of the ladder, and continued to climb up at an extremely fast speed.
Zhang Ruochen rushed to the 30th step of the ladder first, and after leaving his name on the jade tablet, he climbed to the 31st step, the 32nd step...
A moment later, Zhang Ruochen was already standing on the fortieth step of the ladder.
At this moment, the invisible pressure became quite huge, as if there were forty times the force of gravity acting on the body. It was not only squeezing Zhang Ruochen's physical body, but also squeezing Zhang Ruochen's martial soul.
For ordinary warriors, they must have been lying on the ground long ago.
Zhang Ruochen looked up and saw that there were already fifty-seven warriors who had ascended the fortieth step. Previously, when several students from the Tianmo Ridge fought against students from the Xu Sheng Clan, there were also other warriors ascending the pilgrimage ladder, step by step.
Climb upward.
Among them, the most powerful warrior has reached the sixty-fifth step of the ladder.
It was a descendant of a saint family, wearing a metal vest, revealing a pair of bronze arms, making his body look particularly majestic.
There are three warriors who have stepped onto the sixtieth step of the ladder. The other two are also descendants of the saint's family.
There are a total of eighteen warriors who have stepped onto the fiftieth step of the ladder.
Zihansha, who had been climbing the pilgrimage ladder before, has also reached the fifty-fourth step of the ladder.
It's just that his potential seems to have been exhausted. He is standing on the ladder, struggling to support himself, sweating profusely, and his body is bent, but he is unable to step onto the fifty-fifth step of the ladder.
"puff!"
Zi Hansha took a step forward forcefully, trying to climb the fifty-fifth step of the ladder, but was knocked away by an invisible force. She vomited blood from her mouth and rolled downwards.
He rolled down until he reached the fortieth step of the ladder, then regained his balance, climbed up from the ground, and happened to see Zhang Ruochen not far away.
"Damn it, that kid Zhang Ruochen is so powerful. I must not lose to him."
Zihansha naturally saw Zhang Ruochen's previous battle with Xu Qing and Bu Qianfan. Now, seeing Zhang Ruochen walking in front of her, she felt very unwilling.
So, he gritted his teeth, regrouped, followed Zhang Ruochen, and climbed up again.