After teasing the iceberg man a little, Feng Zichen was in a good mood. Looking at another student in white who appeared on the ring again, he flashed onto the ring with a teleportation technique.
This student in white is the same as the one Jian Wuji defeated before. He has a peak level of martial arts cultivation. He also wields a spear, and his strength seems to be almost the same.
It seems that Tianxing Academy has also put some effort into this aspect, Feng Zichen thought to himself.
When the student in white saw Feng Zichen coming on stage, he gave a distant salute, shook his spear in his hand, pulled out a few spear flowers, and pointed at Feng Zichen.
The smile on Feng Zichen's face gradually dissipated, and his eyes suddenly became serious. After three years of training in the Fallen Forest, Feng Zichen would never despise any opponent. Even if he looked nonchalant, he was still worried in his heart.
Very energetic.
Feng Zichen's face paused, as if he remembered something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he almost forgot about it...
Holding his hand in the air, a long sword suddenly appeared in Feng Zichen's hand. The long sword was about three fingers wide and three feet and nine minutes long. The sharp blade glowed with a faint white light and looked extremely extraordinary. It was the first one among the Hokages to appear to everyone.
What I see in my eyes is the Sochi Sword belonging to Leng Lord Orochimaru!
This Cao Zhi Sword is an artifact that Feng Zichen obtained after completing a random task issued by the system not long ago and enduring a stick of incense in the hands of the Demon Ape.
Feng Zichen was still wondering at first. Although the Sochi Sword used by Orochimaru was a very good chakra weapon, how could it be worthy of the name of a divine weapon? In his memory, it was only the legendary one.
Can those Six Paths Divine Weapons be called divine weapons?
Moreover, the Sochi Sword was priced at an astronomical price of 200,000 redemption points in the ninja area, which was comparable to the price of ordinary S-level ninjutsu. This was even more incomprehensible to him.
However, after he saw the special attributes of Cao Zhijian displayed by the system, he changed his original view:
"The Sochi Sword is a weapon held by Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas in the Naruto world. It has excellent chakra tolerance and flexibility, and is extremely sharp."
"After being strengthened by the system, it has two special attributes. Its power is greatly enhanced, and it can be ranked as an artifact!"
"Special attribute one: sharpness, damage increased by 10%. Special attribute two: breaking through, ignoring defense by 50%."
Two special attributes, one is more abnormal than the other; Needless to say, sharpness, the damage is increased by 10%. In other words, as long as you hold the Caozhi Sword, it is equivalent to increasing your overall strength by 10%, which is very important to Fengzi.
This is already a huge improvement for Chen.
The second special attribute is even more perverted. It ignores 50% of the opponent's defense, weakens half of the opponent's defense in disguise, and increases its own damage.
This is undoubtedly a nightmare for a monster with abnormal physical and magical defenses like the Sky-Tearing Demon Ape. Weakening half of the defense almost cuts off 30% of his strength. By then, I am afraid that even some mid- to late-stage Saint realm
The monsters also dared to challenge him.
After seeing these two special attributes, Feng Zichen had to admit that the Grass Pheasant Sword after system enhancement was indeed worthy of being called an artifact.
Looking at the cold light flickering on the long blade of Cao Zhijian, Feng Zichen looked forward to it. He looked eagerly at the white-clothed student not far away who was watching him warily, quite eager to try.
Jian Wuji watched Feng Zichen suddenly take out a long sword in the audience, and was shocked. Isn't this guy a magician? Why did he take out the sword again now? Could it be that he also knows martial arts?
Feng Zichen didn't know the horror in Jian Wuji's heart in the audience. Holding the sacred weapon Cao Zhijian in his hand, he moved and quickly rushed towards the student in white. After all, he had a shadow-level physical fitness. His speed made the student in white feel anxious.
Shocked, he concentrated on alert.
Before the people arrived, Feng Zichen raised the Cao Zhi Sword in his hand and poured chakra into it. The special performance of the Cao Zhi Sword increased the chakra by 10%, and then turned into a blue sword energy and slashed towards Bai Yi.
students.
The student in white didn't dare to neglect, and with a flick of the spear in his hand, like a dragon, he stabbed at the blue sword energy.
"Spirit level martial arts, dragon-breaking thorn!" The fighting energy on a spear was restrained and hidden, and it did not explode with astonishing power until the moment it came into contact with the sword energy.
The tip of the spear touched the sword energy, and the extremely strong penetrating power directly shattered the sword energy. The student in white kept spearing, and one by one he stood up and stabbed Feng Zichen. The spear penetrated the void and roared like a cloud-breaking dragon!
Feng Zichen didn't panic at all. The blue light of the Cao Zhi Sword in his hand emitted a large amount of chakra. After the Cao Zhi Sword was amplified, its power reached a frightening level, and he directly stabbed the tip of the spear with his sword!
"Ding~~" there was a crisp sound, the tip of the needle touched the wheat awn, the sharp tip of the Cao Zhijian pierced the head of the spear, and an invisible shock wave erupted.
The face of the student in white changed, and he felt an extremely sharp power coming from the spear in his hand. This power actually faintly rushed into his body along the spear, which was extremely dangerous!
Feng Zichen was pleasantly surprised to feel that his chakra was much more powerful after being amplified by the Cao Zhi Sword. Every attack he made with the Cao Zhi Sword was almost as powerful as a B-level ninjutsu. If he replaced it with the stars,
The saying on the mainland is that every sword has the power of spiritual martial arts, which is extremely terrifying!
Is this the power of a divine weapon? Feng Zichen was so proud that he simply didn't care about physical swordsmanship and just slashed at him with one sword after another. This made the white-clothed student feel miserable and consumed a lot of energy every time he resisted a sword.
Fighting spirit, and the force impact on his body became stronger and stronger, which was almost unbearable for him.
"I surrender..." The student in white finally couldn't bear it anymore and tried his best to block the sword. He found that he could hardly hold the spear, so he immediately jumped out and shouted loudly.
Feng Zichen stopped and calmed down his breathing. His eyes were full of joy. This Cao Zhijian was really powerful. It would be easier if the opponent was a warrior with strong defense. One sword strike would teach him how to behave...
"Fifth level, passed..." Chen Lao's voice came from the void, and he seemed a little surprised.
Feng Zichen happily walked down the ring, came to Jian Wuji, and said: "How is it? My swordsmanship? It's pretty good..."
Jian Wuji looked at Feng Zichen's come on and praise me expression speechlessly, and spat out a few words: "Too bad..."
Feng Zichen's proud expression froze instantly, a bit like a cock holding his throat...
"What's wrong, what's wrong, don't blame me for turning against me if you don't give me a decent reason..." Feng Zichen looked at Jian Wuji angrily, why did this man become more and more irritated the more he looked at him!
Jian Wuji ignored the depressed expression on his face and said to himself: "How can you call it swordsmanship? It's just a good sword and you're just swinging it around. Is there any rules? A little bit.
Are the moves consistent?"
Feng Zichen was speechless. It is true that he has never learned swordsmanship. It seemed that his swordsmanship was superb just now, and the student in white was unable to fight back. In fact, he relied entirely on his own strength and the powerful power of Cao Zhijian. Ordinary
People can't see it, but when placed in front of Jian Wuji, who is a master of swordsmanship, he can see through it at a glance.
Jian Wuji looked at Feng Zichen who was speechless, feeling proud and proud for the first time in his heart, "Young man, if a tiger doesn't respond to a cat, you think I'm critically ill! Dare you show off your swordsmanship in front of me? When I started learning swordsmanship"
You are still playing in the mud...
Seeing the trace of pride on Jian Wuji's face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, Feng Zichen was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death.
After fighting for a while, the relationship between the two became much better, and they immediately walked towards the passage of the sixth level together.
In the fourth level of Tianxing Road, looking at the empty arena, brother and sister Lin Zichen and Lin Zixuan looked at each other speechlessly. The two of them must have walked too fast. They disappeared in just a few minutes.
"Sure enough, Brother Feng's strength is far beyond that. I'm afraid he has reached the peak of the magister..." Lin Zichen sighed.
Lin Zixuan also had a hint of admiration in her beautiful eyes. She looked at the bronze passage behind her and said with a little fear, "If it weren't for the mark left by Brother Youfeng, we would have been in danger just now."
Lin Zichen was also a little frightened. He shook his head and said: "The trap set by Tianxing Academy is too insidious. The passages in the previous levels were not dangerous, but suddenly so many traps were laid. Who can react..."
"I wonder if Brother Feng has caught up with the boy carrying the sword..." Lin Zixuan muttered to herself as she looked at the passage leading to the fifth level.
Huh? Lin Zichen looked at his somewhat strange sister and was startled. He couldn't help but said: "Little sister, why are you so... um, concerned about Zichen?"
A hint of blush suddenly appeared on Lin Zixuan's beautiful little face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Zichen angrily, "I hate it, brother, what are you talking about? How can you arrange your sister's brother like this..."
Lin Zichen scratched his head and said with a smile: "Actually, it doesn't matter. As long as you are satisfied, sister, I will definitely support you, brother! Haha..."
"Brother, you still said..."
"Haha, are you shy?"
"No la……"
Compared with the Lin family brothers and sisters who still have fun and jokes, the sixteen teenagers who are still struggling in the third level have a hard time. Facing the illusion clones in the illusion sect realm, most of them are only in the early stage of the magician or the martial sect realm.
They fought really hard.
Fortunately for magicians, being a magician requires relatively strong mental power and a certain degree of confidence in resisting illusions. Those warriors who are not strong in strength are in trouble. Warriors do not pay attention to mental power and their defense against illusions.
It is even worse than a magician, so no one has passed the third level yet...
In a secret room on Tianxing Road, Chen Lao was sitting leisurely on a chair. There were several magic screens in front of him. What appeared on them were the twenty people who had broken through on Tianxing Road. What appeared on the first screen was Chong.
At the front are Feng Zichen and Jian Wuji; on the second screen are the Lin brothers and sisters; on the last screen there are more people, sixteen in total, who are still suffering in the third level.
Those who are struggling.
"Three levels, three results. It seems that the only ones who can enter the holy training camp are those two kids..." Chen Lao watched silently.
When Feng Zichen and Feng Zichen were about to enter the sixth level, he stood up and said with a satisfied smile: "Is it the sixth level? It seems it's time to call those old guys over..."