Continuously fighting and killing people, and improving yourself in the battle is a shortcut.
Especially after reaching the level of the True God Lord, the strength of one's skills is largely determined, and it is even more necessary to constantly compete with others to continuously improve.
Su Xin previously chose to wander around and challenge strong men from all walks of life just to hone his skills. Now that he has set up an arena in Demon Moon City, the frequency of battles has become higher, and it will naturally help him even more.
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Fighting and fighting again and again, every time they fight, Su Xin will try to reflect on it afterwards. Repeatedly, Su Xin's own strength is also constantly improving.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another thirty-two years passed.
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"Master Qinglian Mountain, I accept the concession." Su Xin looked at the woman in purple in front of him.
The woman in purple nodded, turned and left, but she couldn't help but admire in her heart, "Thirty years ago, when this sword just came out of the ring, I came to fight with him, and I was even better than him at that time.
But if we fight again thirty years later, we will be defeated by him."
"In just thirty years, he has made such great progress. He is truly a genius."
This purple-clothed woman, the Lord of Qinglian Mountain, can only be envious.
Seven-star lords like them, who are imprisoned in extreme prisons, lack opportunities and various cultivation conditions, resulting in extremely slow progress. Many people can hardly make any progress in their strength even after tens of thousands of years.
In their eyes, Su Xin's speed of progress can only be described as a monster.
"Over the years, as my strength has continued to improve, the number of Seven Star Lords who have come to this arena to fight with me has become less and less." Su Xin watched the Lord of Qinglian Mountain leave with a hint of helplessness in his heart.
When he first came out of the ring, there were many Seven Star Lords who came to challenge him.
But after fighting again and again, his strength is obviously getting stronger and stronger. Among the many seven-star lords in the first prison area, he is already at an extremely powerful level. Most of the seven-star lords are no match for him, so naturally there are fewer who challenge him.
a lot of.
"It's been a long time since I've been to Chuangchuang Peak. Let's try Chuangchuang again." Su Xin set off immediately.
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There are still some lords gathered at the entrance to the towering mountain peaks.
As Su Xin fell, the lords present immediately showed signs of awe.
"I've seen Lord Jianyi!"
"Master Kenichi!"
Many lords bowed and saluted.
During these years in the First Ward, Su Xin's fame was naturally astonishing because he took to the stage and challenged all the strong men.
"Sir, please invite me first," said a lord at the front of the queue at the entrance.
"Thank you." Su Xin nodded and quickly entered Wanjue Peak.
The second level of Wanjue Peak...
< br> The ten Blade Clan members, all with dark red eyes, were extremely cold. After gathering their bodies, they took action directly.
Still the same as before, the two Blade Clan members opened their mouths and roared to attack Su Xin with his mind and will.
The other eight Blade Clan members, each in groups of four, came to kill Su Xin alternately.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
A flash of cold sword light struck Su Xin at the same time.
Su Xin did not use the control of heaven and earth and domain methods, but had a hint of reincarnation sword intent rising out of thin air.
In the sword intention of reincarnation, the two artistic conceptions of life and death are perfectly transformed as if they were one body.
The two sides fought, and the sky was filled with sword lights that kept slashing at Su Xin without stopping. However, Su Xin relied on his defensive sword skills to resist all these sword lights relatively easily.
No matter how cleverly these ten Blade Clan members cooperated and what methods they used, they could not break through Su Xin's swordsmanship.
"I won't play with you anymore."
Su Xin's face darkened, and his control over the heaven and earth, as well as the "Nine Feather River" that had reached its fourth form, turned into a dazzling sword river and swept away.
The ten Blade Clan members fell into this dazzling sword river, and their body speeds were greatly affected.
Su Xin stepped forward.
"A shadow!"
A dark sword shadow flashed out.
Like a strange ghost, it flashed across the void in an instant.
quick!
Incredibly fast.
The fifth form of "Endless Light" is all about pure speed. Unlike the previous sword techniques, it is fast but also extremely weird and difficult to resist.
"Pfft!"
The dark sword shadow instantly passed over a Blade Clan member and cut off the Blade Clan's head.
"One." Su Xin continued to take action.
Relying on the domain's suppression, his power was not comparable to that of the Blade Clan members, and the Blade Clan members could not withstand the sword skills he displayed.
Starting from the moment when the first Blade Clan member was killed, the second one followed, the third one...
In just a moment, all ten Blade Clan members were killed by Su Xin.
Pass through the second level of Wanjue Peak.
"When I first came to the Wanjue Peak, there was still a big gap between me and the second level." Su Xin chuckled.
It can be seen that in the past thirty years, he has stepped out of the arena and improved his own strength through battles with a large number of Seven-Star Lords.
How huge it is.
And soon, he arrived at the third level of Wanjue Peak.
It is still a desolate void, empty and silent.
In front of Su Xin, a figure slowly condensed.
He is also a member of the Blade Tribe, but the figure of the Blade Tribe gathered in front of him is obviously taller than those encountered on the first and second floors. And the most important thing is that this Blade Tribe's body is like a blade.
There are no longer four arms, but a full six.
"Six-armed Blade Clan!" Su Xin's eyes narrowed.
Within the Blade Clan, the number of arms can determine its level of strength.
Normally, the two-armed blade clan is on one level, the four-armed blade clan is on another level, and the six-armed blade clan is obviously on a new level.
Whoosh!
This six-armed blade tribesman turned into a silver beam and appeared in front of Su Xin in just a flash. At the same time, his six sword-like arms were waving at the same time...
It clearly has six arms, but they look like one body.
In an instant, a large number of sword lights burst out and attacked at the same time.
"snort!"
Su Xin was not afraid at all and used his speed and swordsmanship to reach the extreme.
The sky was full of sword light and sword shadows, blooming at the same time, and the entire third layer of void space immediately resounded with extremely dense metal collision sounds.
But in just a moment, less than a breath later, Su Xin retreated in panic.
"What a terrible swordsmanship." Su Xin looked solemn.
When I met those four-armed blade tribesmen before, their sword skills were only relatively powerful in terms of speed, strength, and coordination.
But the six-armed blade clanman in front of him is not only much faster and more powerful than the four-armed blade clan, but the sword skills wielded by his six arms are also extremely sophisticated. They are more sophisticated than the sword skills displayed by some seven-star lords, and they are still six.
Even Su Xin felt a little scary when his arms were used simultaneously.
"In that moment, I had hundreds of head-to-head confrontations with him, and he had three sword flashes, all of which struck me directly." Su Xin looked at the knife marks on his body.
These three knife marks all passed through his body and tore apart the flesh and blood on his body, but he managed to bear them all with his strong body.
"Yo~~"
A shrill scream rang out fiercely, like a steel needle that instantly penetrated Su Xin's mind.
Su Xin's face also showed a trace of pain, "This move targeting the will of the soul is much more powerful than the Four-Armed Blade Clan."
The six-armed blade tribesmen rushed forward again. Their speed and sword skills reached their peak. Su Xin used various methods to bring out his sword skills, but nothing happened. The spell had too much impact on it, so it could only resist with the use of reincarnation swordsmanship.
In the end, Su Xin was naturally defeated.
"The six-armed blade tribe is much scarier than the four-armed blade tribe." Su Xin sighed secretly, "Now I can at most rely on the reincarnation swordsmanship to resist his attack, but if I want to defeat him, I will even have to kill these six-armed blade tribe.
The Blade Clan's kills are still far behind."
Su Xin was not in a hurry, and continued his practice after returning to Demon Moon City.
On weekdays, he is an honest cultivator. If someone comes to the ring to challenge him, he will also take action.
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The Kingdom of Moyun is a completely independent small world.
This world has mountains, water, and living things. Although it is created by man, it is actually like a secret realm where heaven and earth were naturally nurtured and born.
In the very center of the world, on the top of a lonely mountain, there is an exquisite attic. In the attic sits an old man in a white robe and a long beard, carefully looking at the purple gravel in front of him.
This purple gravel looks ordinary, but this old man in white robe and long beard has been carefully observing and studying it for hundreds of years.
"It is indeed a rare treasure that came from that place. It is really wonderful." The old man in white robe and long beard opened his eyes, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
This gravel looks ordinary, but in fact it is an incredible rare treasure. Its value is so high that even the powerful God King can't help but snatch it away when he sees it.
"It has been more than 100,000 years since I got this gravel. Every 10,000 years, I will study it carefully. Every time I study it, I will be touched and comprehended to a certain extent. But even so, I still haven't been able to step out of that path.
One small step."
"How can we take that small step?"
"Master, how did you take that small step in the first place?"
The old man in white robe and long beard, the dean of Moyun Taoist Academy, pondered secretly.
And the master he spoke of naturally refers to the God King Mo Yun who founded the Mo Yun Kingdom.
The further you go in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes.
When one reaches the True God Lord level, every level is extremely difficult, especially after reaching the Seven Star Lord and Eight Star Lord.
But for those who are strong at the God King level, let alone one level, even a small step of improvement, trying to cross domains, is like a ravine between heaven and earth.
Like the dean, he has been in the stage of the God King for who knows how many years. Over the years, he has tried every means to make a small step forward, but he has been unable to do so.
"Huh?" The dean's expression suddenly changed.
"The little guy who was imprisoned in the First Jue Prison broke through the second level of Wan Jue Peak so quickly?"