As soon as Wang Ba's Sword came out, the whole arena started to tremble. Dongfang Fang found that he couldn't resist it, and the Qinglong Fist and White Tiger Fist were useless.
"Sword cultivator!" Dongfang Fang looked at Luo Chen in great surprise. Sword cultivator is the most difficult existence among warriors.
"I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator, but even so, I won't admit defeat."
To be able to cultivate to this point and become a powerful disciple second only to the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Dongfang's character is naturally extremely tough, far beyond the comparison of ordinary warriors.
"It's useless!" Luo Chen has already seen the shortcomings of the twin spells. The Green Dragon Fist and White Tiger Fist are more powerful in attack, but less defensive. As long as he activates the Overlord's Sword, he can easily defeat Dongfang Fang with a single blow.
"cut!"
Luo Chen stepped forward, and with a thought, the Overlord's Sword above his head flew up, slashing towards the east.
Roar~~~
The first ones to be broken were the green dragon and white tiger phantoms. Without the spell, Dongfang coughed up blood and flew out.
"You!" There was fear in Dongfang Fang's eyes, and he realized that he still underestimated the opponent. This opponent who only had the eighth level of Qi Condensation cultivation was much stronger than him.
Tear!
A sword light flew by, Dong Fang was killed, failed and exited the force battlefield, Luo Chen won, and his points increased by ninety-nine points.
"Sure enough, it's the fastest way to gain points here." Luo Chen scanned his identity token and found that his points had exceeded a thousand points. There were at least dozens of outer disciples who had been defeated by him.
After defeating Dongfang Fang, Luo Chen did not stop and continued to compete in matches, defeating more than a dozen powerful disciples of the ninth level of Qi Condensation who mastered four spells.
In the end, Luo Chen found that he could not match his opponent, which meant that all the masters among the outer disciples had been swept away by him, no one had reached 100 points, and the Qianlong Ranking disciples would not participate in the competition between ordinary disciples.
This is the rule of the Force battlefield space. Low-level disciples can challenge high-level disciples, but high-level disciples cannot challenge low-level disciples. Even if they are willing to pay an extra ten points, the low-level disciples must agree. Low-level disciples cannot.
With so many restrictions, as long as you can afford the points, you can designate any high-level disciple.
Of course, very few people do this. They rush up even though they know they are not their opponents. Aren’t they asking for trouble? They also waste their hard-earned points.
In desperation, Luo Chen could only withdraw from the Force battlefield space, recall the previous battles, and then combine it with the spells he had practiced, especially the mystery of the sword.
"Swordsman, elegant, heavy, gentle, domineering, explosive." The characteristics of the sword appeared in Luo Chen's mind.
The sword embraces everything and crushes everything. Anything can be turned into a sword. A piece of grass or a piece of rotten wood can emit sword energy in the hands of a skilled swordsman.
But precisely because of this, the mystery of swords is very difficult to understand. Everything is a sword, the sword is everything, everything is a sword, and I don’t know where to start.
Luo Chen was now stuck in this dead end. For a while, he didn't know what a sword was or what a sword was. He even forgot about the epee strike, domination swordsmanship and five elements swordsmanship he had mastered.
"What exactly is a sword?" Luo Chen was thinking hard. Time passed by minute by second, and a month passed quickly.
Luo Chen's face was like that of an old monk in meditation. Apart from still breathing, he was no different from a dead person.
If any Golden Core Realm warrior sees this scene, he will definitely jump up in surprise. This state of cultivation is the state of 'entering concentration' pursued by countless warriors. Only Golden Core Realm warriors can enter it by chance, but that is
After just a few moments, he would quit, but Luo Chen actually maintained it for a month.
There is a legend about entering samadhi. Millions of years ago, there was a peerless powerful man named "Jie Yin". Jie Yin was just an ordinary person at the beginning. His cultivation was only in the Qi Condensation Realm. He was not in the mainstream and walked around the world.
, in the ancient times when golden elixirs were flying all over the sky, a Qi Condensation Realm warrior was not even as good as an ant.
Jie Yin sat cross-legged on the cliff for a full hundred years. During this period, except for his breath, he was just like a dead person. Everyone thought he was still a madman. But one day a hundred years later, Jie Yin was born and cultivated into something.
He cultivated magical powers, swept away geniuses, and became a god. He also created a sect and became the ancestor of this sect, and was revered as the 'God of Guidance'.
And that cliff became a holy place. Many warriors in later generations went to pay homage and look up at the grace of the God of Reception. Some warriors with extraordinary talents could see the shadow of the God of Reception when he meditated and gained various benefits.
This is entering samadhi. Even if tens of millions of years have passed, the spiritual imprint is still there. Luo Chen has only been in samadhi for a month, so naturally he is not as good as the God of Jie Yin, but his understanding of the mystery of the sword has finally made substantial progress.
"Everything is a sword. The sword is everything, but I am the one who wields the sword. Why should I care about what the sword is." A sharp sword aura appeared around Luo Chen, and he was no longer as frivolous as before.
"As long as I know that the sword is in my hand, that's enough!"
Boom!
The moment Luo Chen understood what a sword was, thousands of sword energy shot out, crushing all the heavens and worlds. Even the warriors of the Cicada Realm were no match for him at this time.
The breath came and went quickly, and soon nothing could be seen. Luo Chen sighed, and he was just a little bit away from getting started.
However, it is not that there is no gain at all. Under the influence of the previous huge aura, the realm has directly broken through from the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation to the ninth level of Qi Condensation.
If calculated according to normal circumstances, it would be impossible to break through within two or three months.
"It seems that entering the Force Battlefield to fight is the right choice." Luo Chen nodded secretly, preparing to enter the Force Battlefield space again.
At the same time, many disciples in the outer courtyard went crazy. Everyone knew that strong men wearing black robes and wielding swords appeared in the Force battlefield. Many disciples of the ninth level of Qi Condensation were defeated, including even Dongfang Fang.
Outstanding.
"This black-robed swordsman is really powerful. Before I could react, he pierced my chest." A disciple of the ninth level of Qi Condensation said in annoyance.
"Me too, I used all the spells, but I couldn't even touch the opponent's robe, and then a sword light flew over and my head was chopped off." Another disciple said.
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Fear permeated the outer courtyard, and many disciples did not dare to enter the Force battlefield space for fear of encountering the black-robed sword master.
"Who do you think this black-robed sword master is?" Compared to the black-robed sword master's strength, the disciples are still very curious about the black-robed sword master's true identity.
"I guess it should be a disciple of the Qianlong Ranking. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful that even Senior Brother Dongfang was defeated? You must know that Senior Brother Dongfang was the one who almost made it to the Qianlong Ranking." A disciple said.
"Impossible! There are regulations in the Force Battlefield space. Qianlong List disciples cannot participate in the matching of ordinary disciples." The older disciple thought for a while and said.