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After mastering the sixth level, the remaining seventh and eighth levels are all a matter of course for him. With his strong spirit, he can activate the seventh and eighth levels no matter how complicated they are.
Compared with the sixth layer, the seventh and eighth layers are faster. Once activated, the pebbles hit the target instantly with almost no interval, and the power is even more amazing. The seventh layer is twice as powerful as the sixth layer.
The eighth level is twice as powerful as the seventh level.
Chu Li could imagine that if he used this to deal with Tan Hu, Tan Hu would never be able to escape.
Unfortunately, when he reached the ninth floor, he stopped again. The two forces were entangled together but at peace with each other. It was like letting water and fire coexist in the same place without any trouble. It was almost impossible to do it, unless there was a special mental method to reconcile the two.
Internal force.
Chu Li felt that the blending of a third internal force might be needed.
It's a pity that he tried to activate it, but failed. The three internal forces were more difficult to reconcile.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Ruolan came in wearing a peach red shirt, fresh and pleasant.
When he saw Chu Li shooting pebbles, the pebbles suddenly disappeared in his hand and appeared in a big rock in the distance the next moment.
She stood and watched in amazement.
Chu Li's pebbles were getting faster and faster, and they hit the same location.
"Poof!" A one-meter-thick stone was shot through, and small stones shot out from the other end.
Her charming eyes suddenly widened and she looked at him in surprise.
As far as she knew, the bright sword became more difficult to practice toward the back because it was too fast, too powerful, and difficult to control accurately. Even if it was shot, it would often miss the target, making the effort in vain.
And the further you get to the back, the more energy and internal energy you use.
By the time they reach the sixth level, most people have shot two or three times and are exhausted and unable to shoot again.
Chu Li shot out ten pebbles at this moment, still in high spirits and not showing signs of fatigue.
He is not a genius, he is a freak!
Chu Li patted the dirt on his palms, turned and smiled at her: "Miss Ruolan, how about my light sword?"
"Is this the sixth floor?" Li Ruolan's clothes were fluttering in the strong wind, and her hair was a little messy. Only the veil on her face remained motionless, silently covering her face.
"Seventh floor." Chu Li said.
"Have you reached the seventh level?" Li Ruolan was surprised.
Chu Li smiled and said: "I have already reached the eighth level, but the eighth level of stone cannot bear it, so I can only use the seventh level."
The power of the eighth layer is too strong. As soon as the internal force is combined with the stone, the small stone will explode immediately.
Li Ruolan took off her veil and smiled on her charming face: "I'm here to give you a knife."
She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white wrists, and then revealed a circle of flying knives around her wrists. They were only as long as her index finger and were as bright as a mirror, shimmering with a cold light in the bright morning sun.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows, but his eyes fell on her white wrist.
Li Ruolan rolled her eyes at him and took off her wrist guard. There were neatly inserted flying knives on the wrist guard, six in total.
She handed the wristband to Chu Lida and said, "This is given to you by the saint herself."
"Thank you, Saint." Chu Li took it absentmindedly, and it was so light that it was almost weightless: "Six handfuls are a bit too little."
Li Ruolan said: "It's enough, how many times do you think it can be fired?"
The Bright Sword is useless if it is not used. Once used, it often kills people. However, under full force, it is often unable to fire six knives, and after two or three knives or even one knives, it will be unable to fire again.
Chu Li said: "How about a few more?"
Li Ruolan said angrily: "How many handfuls?"
"Six more." Chu Li said: "It just so happens that the other hand is also carrying it."
"The left hand is fine, but if you use the sword with the right hand, it will slow down the speed of using the sword." Li Ruolan said.
Chu Li shook his head: "It doesn't matter, how can we delay if it is so light!"
"...Okay, I'll tell the saint." Li Ruolan suddenly woke up. He had an adventure and had great power.
Li Ruolan said goodbye and left, slowly drifting down like white clouds. The clouds and mist quickly blocked her figure. She quickly flew ten miles away and disappeared from the big round mirror.
Chu Li did not follow the saint to see where she was, and settled down to continue practicing.
The flying knife is as light as nothing, and its tentacles are as thin as ice flakes. If it is thrown without internal force, it has no power. It feels like a cow-hair needle. It can't even pierce the clothes when thrown.
But the knife was extremely sharp, and when he touched it lightly with the stone, it was like touching tofu.
Fortunately, his body refining skills are quite good, so even if he touches it, it won't be a big deal. If an ordinary person touches it lightly, he will be seriously injured. It is easy to hurt yourself if you wear it on your wrist.
He directly activated the eighth level of the Guangming Sword Technique. The flying knife in his hand flashed slightly, then disappeared and appeared ten meters away. It flashed at the far end of the one-meter-thick stone, and then formed a cold light that shot out ten meters away. , got into another boulder and disappeared.
Chu Li was speechless, it was so powerful.
He originally thought he could shoot into the first stone, but he never expected to shoot directly through it, and then shoot into another stone within one meter.
Such power cannot be stopped by flesh and blood.
He smiled excitedly, imagining the flying knives of Tan Hu and Meng Wuzhong, and wanted to laugh out loud.
He activated the eighth-level knife technique again, and the flying knives in his hand disappeared in a flash, and then appeared directly in the boulder twenty meters away. A clear "ding" sound came from the boulder, and then the two flying knives shot through at the same time. boulder.
He suddenly appeared in front of the flying knives, stretched out his hand, and two flying knives flew into his hand.
Looking carefully at the two flying knives, they were as bright as new and there was nothing strange about them.
He held these two flying knives and thought to himself that he could not stop him. With such flying knives, how many people in the world could stop him?
But the saint has also become a master, and she can't compare to her.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Ruolan appeared again, holding two boxes in his hand, one was a lunch box, and the other was a purple palm-sized box. He handed it to Chu Li: "This is a gift from the saint. The flying knife is called Feixue."
Chu Li opened it and found six knives as thin as cicada wings inside, smaller and narrower than the ones he had gotten before.
"This can be held between your fingers." Li Ruolan said.
Chu Li picked up one as instructed and held it between his index and middle fingers. It was indeed hard to tell.
Li Ruolan took out another thin booklet from her arms and handed it to Chu Li: "The Saint said that practicing to the eighth level is enough, but it would be even better if it could be perfected. The Saint only practiced to perfection last month. This book is the key."
Chu Li reached out and took it, with three words "Returning Pill Jue" written on it.
He opened it and flipped through it, but it was a book on how to transport energy, not martial arts.
This method of transporting essence is often a health-preserving technique for strengthening the body. It is not the same as the mental method of martial arts. People who practice health-preserving techniques are often people who have not established a foundation. The essence transported by this mental method is the softest.
After Chu Li flipped through it, he suddenly realized it and exclaimed: "The Saint is really amazing!"
He had been trapped on the eighth level, but could not find a way to practice on the ninth level. As soon as this trick came out, he immediately understood that it was indeed as he thought, and a third type of internal force was needed to intervene, but this internal force was to maintain health.