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Chapter 81 The Realm of Perfection

The wind is whistling, roaring, roaring, the sword light rushes in, and the green light splits the sky.

This sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo and as sharp as a sword, as if nothing in the world could stop its sharp edge.

Facing this sword, Qing Yan's face lost its previous calmness and turned into shock, because this sword had truly threatened him.

break out!

In an instant, a second cyan pattern appeared in the void, filled with extremely mysterious aura fluctuations, and stirred up the wind of heaven and earth to roar.

The green lines also fell down and merged into Qing Yan's body, and his aura surged in an instant.

"Two lines!"

"This little guy, Qing Yan, has actually condensed two patterns."

"With two wind patterns, he is born with a wind spirit body, which is reasonable."

Green Nightmare burst out with two streaks. In an instant, he gathered all his strength and raised his right arm. Countless blue energy surged and surged, surging endlessly, like a storm, like a wave of waves, rushing through the arm and towards the fingers.

, condensed on the index finger, that index finger became as if it were made of sapphire.

Then, the finger trembled, and an indescribable force burst out in an instant. Amidst the roar, it turned into a green light as thick as an arm and shot through the air.

This finger carries Qing Yan's ultimate power.

The finger strength and the sword light collided for an instant. After a slight pause, the sword light shattered in an instant. However, a sword shadow was also slashed out and shattered in an instant. At the same time, lines appeared on the blue finger strength.

The cracks fell apart.

The extremely tyrannical force burst out in an instant, like a storm, and like a volcanic eruption, directly knocking Chen Zong back and flying backwards. His energy and blood shook, and the power invaded him. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"Human race, you are very good, you can actually understand the rudiments of arcane martial arts." Qing Xiang knocked back Chen Zong with one finger, with a hint of appreciation in his words, and the green light in his eyes became more intense: "Then

You can also give me a prototype of Owu."

"My finger is called Chuan Yun!"

The moment the words fell, the power was gathered, and suddenly, the surroundings fell into silence, as if all the wind and waves had stopped in an instant.

A ray of cyan broke through the air in an instant. The cyan color was extremely impactful, and its end could be vaguely seen, which seemed to be the shape of a fingertip.

Point by point, point by point, it was as if everything was shattered and penetrated.

It was extremely fast, and it carried an astonishing oppressive force, which seemed to crush everything. It was difficult for Chen Zong to avoid it, so he could only break out again and use his sword to catch it.

Absolute Wind Slash!

Owu prototype collision.

The gap appeared again. Chen Zong's Absolute Wind Slash was shattered. Chuanyun pointed his finger, paused slightly, and struck again.

The difference in power!

There is also the gap between the prototypes of Aowu. After all, Qing Yan is naturally talented and has been practicing for at least a hundred years longer than Chen Zong in the last session.

It can be said that Qing Yan understood the prototype of Aowu at least several decades longer than Chen Zong.

Decades of practice and polishing are enough to improve the prototype of arcana martial arts to the extreme, and there is only a thin line between it and the true arcane martial arts.

In comparison, the prototype of Aowu that Chen Zong realized did not take long and is still at a relatively superficial level.

The fingertips directly hit the sword body, and a terrifying force exploded, blasting through the sword body, and the defense of the Nine Heavens Armor was also broken.

His consciousness fell into darkness for an instant.

First death.

"It's really extraordinary that a third-sequence void human race requires me to use my Cloud Piercer Finger to kill him." Seeing Chen Zong disappear, Qing Xiang retracted his gaze, whispered, and then turned into a burst of light cyan.

The wind disappeared.



Elsewhere in the ruins of the Dead War, a figure solidified from the void. When the figure condensed to the extreme, its eyes opened.

"Qing Yan, you are indeed very strong." Chen Zong exhaled a long breath.

Although he was killed by Qing Nightmare, Chen Zong didn't feel any hatred at all. This kind of life and death was not surprising. Instead, he saw a more powerful original genius.

When there is pressure, there will be motivation, and when there is a goal, there will be a clearer path forward.

Immediately, Chen Zong's expression changed, and he quickly scanned the surroundings. He didn't see any other figures, and he didn't feel any other aura fluctuations, so he immediately sat down cross-legged.

The first level of the Jiutian Breathing Wind Annihilation Power was immediately activated with all its strength, but while it was operating, Chen Zong also focused part of his mind on paying attention to the movements around him to prevent anyone from approaching and taking action against him.

In the ruins of a deadly battle, everyone except himself is considered an opponent and all receive points.

Run!

It keeps running, and the breeze rushes endlessly. It runs to the extreme, blowing up wisps of breeze.

The next breath, the breeze paused slightly, and when it started running again, it seemed as if it had broken a shackle, broken a limit, and became faster and sharper.

breakthrough!

The state of perfection!

Although he lost the battle with Qing Nightmare and died once, it was not without its benefits. At least, he found an opportunity for a breakthrough, which was a bit of a blessing in disguise.

Qingfeng Jin broke through to the perfect level, and its power was also improved and became stronger, and Chen Zong's strength was also stronger.

"Although the skill breakthrough makes me stronger, I'm afraid I'm still not the opponent of Qing Nightmare." Chen Zong thought secretly, recalling the battle between himself and Qing Nightmare, and felt that even though he was stronger,

, and it is still no match for it.

Even so, Chen Zong did not feel discouraged.

Just because you are not as good as your opponent now does not mean that you will be able to catch up and surpass them if you realize your shame, be brave, and forge ahead. For example, if you fought against Xi Zhang ten years ago, and now you fight again ten years later, the result will be completely different.

With a breakthrough in cultivation and increased strength, Chen Zong became more confident. As soon as his body moved, he immediately turned into a wisp of light blue wind and swept away quickly. This speed was several percent faster than before.

Under normal circumstances, at the level of concentration, one can only practice the first level of the supreme skill. As for the second level, one can only master it at the level of divine form. Even Qing Yan, who has a natural wind spirit body, cannot break this

He can only rely on the power of his natural wind spirit body to elevate him to a small realm.

In other words, in terms of cultivation, Chen Zong has now reached the limit. In other aspects, there may be room for progress, but it is already very difficult.

To a certain extent, Chen Zong has reached the limit of the concentration state.

Not long after, Chen Zong met another disciple and took action immediately without hesitation.

Here, except for myself, everyone else can be hunted and killed, and it is all points for walking. Of course, the same is true for myself in the eyes of other disciples.

Hunt and be hunted!

Earn points or be awarded points!

war!

Chen Zong's strength was several percent stronger. He didn't display the rudimentary form of arcane martial arts, and he didn't even open the sword world. He defeated it and killed it, gaining another point.

Currently, when Chen Zong fights, his own strength is divided into several stages.

The first stage is 100% of the normal combat power and no secret techniques are used.

The second stage is to use Yin Lei Jin and then superimpose the power of the Way of the Heart and the Way of the Sword.

In the third stage, the supreme secret method of nine-layer mixed killing is used.

The fourth stage is to display the world of swords.

The fifth stage, which is also the final stage, displays the prototype of arcane martial arts.

From this point we can see how powerful the prototype of Arcane Martial Arts is.

Of course, there are differences between the two. For example, in terms of group attack, Sword World is definitely more practical.

Of course, if after opening the Sword World, the condensed sword light can display the prototype of arcane martial arts, then the Sword World will suddenly become Chen Zong's most powerful means.

It's a pity that using the prototype of Arcane Martial Arts consumes too much power. With Chen Zong's current cultivation level, he can't use it many times. It is estimated that three or four times is the limit. And opening the Sword World also consumes a lot of power. To use the Sword World to perform it,

The prototype of Arcane Martial Arts is simply impossible. In an instant, Chen Zong's power was drained and he couldn't even exert it.

Fight, fight, fight!

As time passed day by day, more and more disciples received the attention of the powerful people in the eighth heaven. After all, some disciples performed mediocrely at the beginning, but later showed amazing resilience and became more and more outstanding.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than half a year later.

"I have accumulated more than three hundred points." Chen Zong said secretly.

On average, Chen Zong gained almost two points a day. In other words, two people were killed by Chen Zong.

"However, in the past six months, I have died three times." Chen Zong added: "The first time, I died under the prototype of the original Green Nightmare Finger Technique, and the second time, I died from the Giant Clan's Wang Mangli Fist Technique.

Under the rudiments, but they are both true disciples from the previous class, with extremely high talents, and their training time is far longer than mine. Only the third death..."

Chen Zong couldn't help but show a hint of horror in his eyes.

The third time he died, the opponent's strength was too terrifying.

That was a member of the original tribe, an original tribesman named Xi. He was not a true disciple of the previous class, but a true disciple of the current class. He was in the same class as Chen Zong, but his strength was very terrifying.

The weapon used by the primitive tribe's dragon is a pair of dark gold maces, and what he practices is the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Yuan Condensation True Skill. What shocked Chen Zong was that this dragon actually broke the limit. At the level of the Condensation Realm, the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Yuan Condensation Skill

The power of Zhen Gong far exceeds the first level, and seems to have reached the second level, which is even more amazing than Qing Nightmare.

What he understood was the path of destruction, and he also condensed the divine pattern of the great avenue.

In that battle, Chen Zong was extremely difficult and was almost suppressed.

Bao did not display any powerful martial arts at all, such as the prototype of Owu. Of course, it is not clear whether the opponent has mastered the prototype of Owu, Chen Zong, but it is guessed that he has.

However, the dragon continued to bombard with a pair of dark gold maces. The power of each mace was extremely powerful, overbearing, and continuous, like a combination of mountain and tsunami, terrifying to the extreme.

Chen Zong opened the world of swords, and the sword light was directly shattered. He displayed the rudimentary form of his martial arts, but nothing could be done about it. The powerful sword light was still shattered by the opponent's mace, and finally, he was killed by the opponent with one blow.

Crush!

He unleashed all his strength, but when faced with that beast, he was crushed, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's just like a monster." Chen Zong said secretly. Looking back now, he is still frightened.


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