(Chinese people are really powerful, even mythical beasts are on the dining table)
Chen Zong is no longer a rookie who just started practicing martial arts. He has experienced many lives and deaths and has seen many kinds of people. He has enough experience. In some words, he described himself as growing up near the Hundred Beasts Mountains. He was ordered by his master to not only
After breaking through to the True Martial Realm, one cannot go down the mountain, so he is relatively unfamiliar with the world outside the mountain.
The three of them had no doubts about Chen Zong's words, nor did they think deeply about it. After all, they were just casual cultivators at the early stage of the eighth level of Jinjing Realm, so they didn't take it lightly.
Through the few words of these three people, the context in Chen Zong's mind gradually became clear.
The world on this side of the Hundred Beast Mountain Range is also called the Hundred Beast Mountain Range. This section belongs to the Yunlong Dynasty. In other words, these three people are all subjects of the Yunlong Dynasty. For example, Silver Blade Castle Aojian Villa also belongs to the territory of the Yunlong Dynasty.
sect power.
The Yunlong Dynasty is divided into prefectures and counties. Linshan County is located close to the Hundred Beasts Mountains. Silver Blade Castle Aojian Villa is one of the best sects in Linshan County.
"It turns out that the realm above the True Martial Realm is called Chaofan." Chen Zong said secretly. The two words Chaofan seem to contain a kind of magic power, which makes people yearn for it.
Extraordinary, transcending the ordinary.
It is a natural moat, symbolizing the separation between heaven and earth.
"Attention, ahead is the cave left by King Hundian Wu." Senior Brother Bei suddenly said, his eyes shining brightly as he stared ahead. Everyone looked around, but they could only see towering trees.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." The boy in green said excitedly, and the boy in yellow also looked excited.
The three of them are not very old, almost eighteen years old.
When Chen Zong found out, he couldn't help but sigh. He was now nineteen years old, but his cultivation level had only reached the eighth level of the Jin Dynasty Realm. The cultivation of these three people was only eighteen years old, but they had already reached the ninth level of the Jin Jin Realm. There was indeed a clear difference in their cultivation speed.
Putting these three people in the Eastern Continent, they are definitely the top geniuses. They are better than Wu Mo and others. In terms of cultivation speed alone, the three generals of Dragon, Tiger and Eagle cannot match them. As for their strength, up to now
None of the three of them took action with all their strength, but from one aspect, Chen Zong could see that they were all very strong. The fire warrior who had posed a great threat to him at the beginning was no match for any of them.
I just don’t know what level the three of them belong to among the disciples of Silver Sword Castle, whether they are average, outstanding or the top.
Through the woods, under the leadership of Senior Brother Bei, we walked to a more secret place. After about an hour, we stopped again.
"We're here." Senior Brother Bei exhaled. He had been tense since he stepped into the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range, and now he finally relaxed a little when he reached his destination.
Chen Zong stared ahead, at a mountain wall tens of meters high. There were countless vines on the mountain wall, like snakes, and the whole body was dark green. Each vine had different thicknesses. Some were as thick as arms, and some were as thick as thighs. They were crisscrossed in a shocking way.
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Through the vines, Chen Zong followed the direction pointed by Senior Brother Bei and examined it carefully, but found nothing. There was nothing unusual at all.
"Watch me chop." The young man in green drew his sword. The sword was cold and cold. He held it with both hands and took a step forward. He slashed down with the sword as if he were riding a wave. The sword was condensed with tyrannical and sharp internal energy.
"Silver knife splits the mountain!"
The young man in green wielded this sword with all his strength. Chen Zong stared at the opponent closely, his thoughts changing rapidly.
The silver sword's light was blazing and dazzling, and it slashed hard with an astonishing momentum, as if it could cut the mountain wall in front of it in two.
"The inner strength is extremely pure. The skills he practices are the best earth-level skills, and he has been practiced to the fifth level. The sword skills are also the best sword skills at the earth level, and he has been cultivated to perfection."
While Chen Zong secretly thought, the sword struck directly on the mountain wall. The dark green vines were cut off, the sword light shattered, and countless sparks flew away, leaving a white mark on the mountain wall, but it was not damaged at all.
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"Impossible!" The young man in green exclaimed.
He used his full strength with this sword, which was so powerful that he could cut even a huge boulder in two, but was unable to damage the mountain wall at all.
"Junior brother, the methods of an extraordinary strong man are beyond our imagination." The young man in yellow smiled in surprise.
"Then what should I do?" The young man in green scratched his head and scratched his head. He had already come here, but he couldn't open it and couldn't enter the cave. Wasn't it a waste of time and still unwilling to accept it?
"Don't worry, I have a way." Senior Brother Bei smiled, somewhat mysteriously: "But there are some things that need to be said before opening it."
"Senior brother, please speak." The young man in green said impatiently, but Chen Zong remained silent.
"After entering King Huntian Martial King's cave, if there are earth-level top-notch skills, we will share them, but if there are other treasures that are suitable for you, you can distribute them as appropriate. Everything else belongs to me." Senior Brother Bei said.
"Okay." The young man in green and the young in yellow seemed to think for a moment before nodding. Chen Zong also nodded. It was enough to be able to practice an earth-level top-notch skill.
"Okay, since you all agree, I will open the cave now." Senior Brother Bei said with a very satisfied smile, and strode towards the mountain wall. He took out something from his arms, and then pulled out a long knife, and the sword flashed.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords were struck, cutting off all the vines on the mountain wall in front of him.
After sheathing the knife, he pressed the object he took out from his arms to the center of the empty space on the mountain wall, let go and quickly stepped back, staring closely.
The black disc trembled slightly, as if it came to life. The hissing sound made people's scalp numb. Black silk threads stretched out from the inside, getting longer and longer like countless black tentacles, winding and flexible like snakes.
Coming out of the hole, the blink of an eye spreads all around, covering a three-meter radius.
After blinking several times, the three-meter black light stabilized, undulating slightly like the calm water blown by the breeze, as if it were a portal.
This black color was so deep that everyone was wary and did not dare to approach easily, even Senior Brother Bei.
Chen Zong stared at it blankly. This was the first time he had seen such a method. It was quite magical and he was very curious.
"You go in first." Senior Brother Bei pointed at Chen Zong, his tone full of command.
"Go in quickly, don't delay." The young man in green's stern eyes fell on Chen Zong's face, full of threats. The young man in yellow did not speak, but his eyes were full of teasing.
"That's the purpose of inviting me in the first place." Chen Zong's expression was calm, so that the three of them could not see what was in his mind. He showed a bit of fear, and then he laughed at himself. He was just a casual cultivator in the early stage of the eighth level of training.
No matter how skilled you are, you can't make waves, and you can kill them with just one knife.
"If you want to gain, you have to pay." Senior Brother Bei said with a smile. No one knew what would happen when he explored the cave left by the powerful seniors. Originally, his idea was to let the two junior brothers enter first, but when he met Chen Zong,
Rogue cultivators happen to be not as good as them in cultivation and not as strong as them, so they just serve as pebbles to explore the path.
As for sharing the skills with others, it is just talk.
Chen Zong's expression still didn't change at all. He had been mentally prepared from the very beginning when the other party invited him. Otherwise, if they didn't know each other for no reason, who would be willing to share the opportunity with others must have other thoughts.
Even though he understood it, Chen Zong also knew that this was an opportunity that could not be missed.
If you want to gain something, you have to give something. This is the truth. Chen Zong agrees very much. If the other party carefully discusses the plan, Chen Zong may not agree to go into the exploration first. After all, he was invited to join, but at this moment these three people
The attitude is not to discuss, but to force.
He relied on his status as a disciple of his sect and his higher cultivation than Chen Zong to force him.
"What if I'm not far away?" Chen Zong asked.
"You have two choices. First, enter the cave first." The young man in yellow nodded his fingers, raised his head slightly, glanced at Chen Zong condescendingly, and said in a scornful tone: "Second, die by my sword.
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Senior Brother Bei and the young man in green had cold faces and stared at Chen Zong with playful eyes. They believed that this casual cultivator would make the right choice.
"I will also give you two choices. First, you go explore the road, and second, die by my sword." Chen Zong was not frightened or angry, but instead showed a smile.
"He's crazy." The young man in green exclaimed, and the young man in yellow was full of astonishment. Senior Brother Bei frowned slightly, his eyes were focused, and he looked at Chen Zong more carefully, as if to see what confidence Chen Zong had.
Dare to say such a thing.
But no matter how you look at it, he is just a down-and-out warrior at the early stage of the eighth level of training. He may have good swordsmanship, but he is just a casual cultivator. He is nothing at all. He couldn't help but smile.
"Two junior brothers, let's see who takes action to make him sober, but remember not to kill him. We still need him to explore the way." Senior Brother Bei shook his head slightly and said, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Let me come, I have long disliked him." The young man in green volunteered and pulled out the long sword again. The cold atmosphere filled the air, and the light of the sword was as bright as ice water flowing past. His face was cold and stern: "I will only use one sword to strike.
It's on your chest, but it's not fatal."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zong saw a bright sword in front of his eyes. It flashed past, as if it was shot down from the sky, and it was astonishingly fast.
The sharp silver sword was infused with strength, making this sword faster and more ferocious. It was a bit more powerful than the fire palm used by the fire exercise. If it was before, Chen Zong couldn't resist it, but it was different now.
The more tyrannical mental will greatly strengthened Chen Zong's five senses. When he stared with his eyes, he could see a bright blade splitting the air in front of him. The air on the left and right sides of the blade reversed to form a virtual white color, which was clearly visible. The blade glowed with silver brilliance.
That is the light of inner strength.
This sword is unstoppable.
Chen Zong didn't need to resist, he grabbed the hilt of the Red Thunder Sword with his right hand and unsheathed it.
The red sword light was like a bolt of lightning, streaking across the sky, extremely fast, and so fast that it was completely beyond the expectations of the boy in yellow and Senior Brother Bei.
First come first!
Xue Liang's sword flashed for a moment and stayed in mid-air, still one foot away from Chen Zong's chest. The strong wind brought by the blade fell overflowed, blowing the black hair on Chen Zong's forehead and making a pair of clear and sharp eyes appear.
, a hint of coldness deep in his eyes, as if it could freeze the void.
The young man in green clothes was startled at first, with a face full of disbelief, and then a burst of severe pain spread out, and he couldn't help but scream again and again. His shoulder was directly penetrated by the red thunder sword. As the sword was pulled out, blood spurted out like spring water, stabbing