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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters into the cloud peak

Nangong Jue sighed secretly. Just as he thought, Lin Zichen's choice could not be changed by anyone, including him, Nangong Jue.

"I hope you can figure out whether it's worth taking the risk for the sake of a temporary dispute. Zichen, Ouyang Wei's strength is not simple. He became famous at a young age, his potential is enviable, and he is very calm and steady. If it weren't for his sure-footed

Sure, how could he easily declare a challenge?" Nangong Jue said.

It seems that this is also the last effort. After all, Nangong Jue has understood that he cannot change Lin Zichen's decision. He just still wants to try.

Hearing this, Lin Zichen smiled lightly: "You have become famous at a young age and your potential is enviable. I would like to see how strong such an opponent is!"

In fact, Lin Zichen is not blindly confident. He understands that Ouyang Wei's strength is definitely not weak, otherwise he would not be so secluded to prepare for the challenge.

However, he is no longer Lin Zichen in the Mortal Realm. After entering the Heavenly Being, he has already tested his strength with Shuten Doji and Tengu, so no matter what, he must set up another flag in the Chinese martial arts to let others know that he is

Lin Zichen deserves to be ranked number one on the Tianwu Ranking.

Nangong Jue finally shook his head and said: "Okay, but I still hope you will think about it. After all, this is not your problem alone, there are Dragon Scales and the people around you."

After saying that, Nangong Jue turned around and walked down the peak and left.

However, Lin Zichen frowned and said, "People around me?"

Lin Zichen didn't know why Nangong Jue said these words, as if he was concerned about his personal affairs. At least this was not Nangong Jue's habitual style.

After walking down the peak, Nangong Jue sighed helplessly, then picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Xiaoyu, I have tried my best, but you know this little monkey, even I have no use, he is still very persistent."

Jiang Yu's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Forget it, let's let him die, old man, I'm really sorry for your trouble."

Nangong Jue smiled: "It's nothing to trouble me, but are you willing to let him die? Although I don't want Zichen to accept the challenge, but from the perspective of a warrior, I hope you understand, just like what Zichen said to me, there is no

What can stand in the way.”

Jiang Yu was silent for a while and said: "Old sir, I understand."

"Well, okay, I will keep an eye on this monkey kid here at the academy, but nothing will happen to him. The battle at Yunfeng in eight days seems inevitable."

Ouyang Wei's battle letter stated that he would enter Yunfeng to fight Lin Zichen ten days later. Presumably, Ruiyunfeng on that day would be more lively than the original Chinese Medicine Discussion Conference.

After all, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Discussion Conference is just a grand gathering for the underground Chinese medicine community, and this battle caused a sensation in the entire martial arts community.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu felt bad. She leaned on the sofa and slammed her phone on the coffee table.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaotong said: "What's wrong, Xiaoyu, are you going to destroy the villa?"

With that said, Zhou Xiaotong sat next to her.

Jiang Yu pouted and said: "That Lin Zichen is simply stupid. I asked the old gentleman to persuade him, but he still won't get in!"

"Old gentleman? Which old gentleman?"

Zhou Xiaotong naturally didn't know who the old gentleman was referring to, but Jiang Hua and Chen Weilong on the side opened their eyes wide.

"My dear, Xiaoyu, you are really good. You asked the old man to persuade the captain?" Jiang Hua said with a surprised look. Chen Weilong also smiled helplessly: "The only one who can support the old man, apart from the captain, is Assistant Jiang."

"That's no use, well... the whole army is really wiped out this time, Lin Zichen, you are so cruel!" Jiang Yu said with a sweet look on her face.

Now that it has become a fact, there is no need for these people to worry anymore. They can only wait until the next day to see how Lin Zichen and Ouyang Wei will fight.

The top of the Seven Sacred Mountains.

In the next few days, Lin Zichen was almost immersed in practice. Although there were many ferocious beasts in this mountain, Lin Zichen didn't care.

While he practices, he will emit powerful waves of true energy, which not only exist in the universe, but also exist in reality.

Therefore, almost as soon as those alien beasts approached, they would be driven away by the aura he exuded, and they could not get within a hundred meters of him. Moreover, when he was at the top of the peak, those alien beasts did not dare to climb after feeling the aura.

In the space of all phenomena, Lin Zichen looked at the giant blade of Concentration Slash standing at the far end, and couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.

The martial art of Concentrating Slash is divided into hilt, sword body, blade and sword radiance. Now the hilt, sword body and sword blade have been forged and integrated into the main beast soul, but only the sword radiance is left.

Lin Zichen had no idea what to do.

Since coming into contact with the Concentrating Sword, he has not seen any sword gleam. If it is said that the sword gleam is the light emitted by the sword body now, this is definitely far-fetched. After all, if that is the case, he does not know how to forge it.

"But where is the sword light..."

Lin Zichen looked at the Concentration Slashing Giant Blade carefully. If we talk about the hilt, fitness and blade, they all really exist, but this sword light...

Seeing Lin Zichen's worried look, Xiaofeng stepped forward and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm just confused about the practice of a martial art," Lin Zichen stared at Concentrating Sword, took a breath, and said, "Xiao Feng, look at that giant sword."

Xiaofeng looked over and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it always standing there?"

When Xiaofeng entered the Vientiane Space, Lin Zichen had already learned Concentration Slash, so in her impression, the giant sword was always standing in the space. At first, she didn't know what it was, until Lin Zichen used it during the fight.

After using the Concentrating Slash, she realized that at that moment, the Concentrating Slash in the space was completely dimmed, and she could still feel that the original light of the giant sword had reached Lin Zichen's hand.

"Yes, this is my martial arts, but I have always been confused. I can see the hilt, blade and blade, but I can't see the sword light!" Lin Zichen said.

"Jiangang? Master, what is swordmang?"

"It should be the light of the sword."

"The light... you should be able to see it."

Hearing Xiaofeng's simple answer, Lin Zichen smiled: "Yes, but the last step in forging the martial arts of Concentrating Slash is to forge the sword light. If it is just a sword light flashing between swings of the sword, then of course it is

It cannot be forged."

Xiaofeng nodded slowly, as if she understood what the master meant, then she pouted her little mouth and thought for a moment, then said: "Sword radiance...Master, the general sword flashes the sword radiance for only a moment, but I once heard of a weapon,

The shining sword light is eternal."

"permanent?"

"Yes, this sword light is not the light emitted by the sword body now, but a kind of sword light born from the soul. It only exists at the tip of the sword. It looks like a gem from a distance. Only when you look up close can you see that it is nothing more than a sword light.

It’s just a flash of light.”

Hearing this, Lin Zichen was stunned for a moment, and his heart also fluctuated. The sword glow... the sword glow that existed at the tip of the sword like a gem...

"Born from the soul?"

"Yes, this is what my father told me."

Lin Zichen frowned slightly and was silent for a moment, and the thoughts in his mind began to stir. Daoxuan Tianzun's consciousness inheritance once again filled his entire brain.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, showed a surprised smile, and immediately looked at Xiaofeng: "Girl, I found that you are a genius."

"Ah? Master, what are you talking about..." Hearing this, Xiaofeng immediately blushed and said.

"Yes, the sword light is born from the sword soul. Only in this way can it be a permanent light. How can it last forever without a soul?" Lin Zichen said with a smile.

"Sword Soul?"

"Yes, sword soul. If it is an ordinary sword, it will naturally not have a soul, but my Concentrating Soul Slash can definitely forge the sword soul. In other words, if I want to forge the sword light of Concentrating Soul Slash, I must first integrate it into the sword soul!"

Lin Zichen smiled knowingly. Xiaofeng's casual words made him figure out the problem that had been bothering him for a long time. That's it. The hilt, blade and blade are all forged first and then enter the soul. However, the sword light is just the opposite. It can only be formed first.

Only the soul can have the sword!

However, Lin Zichen was in a dilemma regarding the choice of the soul of Jian Mang. Jian Mang was undoubtedly the finishing touch, and it was absolutely impossible to just use a beast soul to blend in.

Although once the Concentrating Slash is integrated, the beast soul can be replaced by a more powerful beast soul, it would consume too much energy and energy, so Lin Zichen also tried his best to make it perfect.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on a group of purple beast souls, the Purple Lion Banta!



The top of Ruyun Peak in Yunlian Mountain is the place where Ouyang Weiyue will fight Lin Zichen. There are still two or three days left before someone comes here.

For warriors, sleep and water are not necessary, so in order to grab a good position and better observe the battle, many warriors come here in advance to practice.

After all, if you come early, you still have a spot at the top of the mountain. If you come late, you may have to watch the fight between the two on the mountainside.

Of course, the masters may even fight in the sky, but based on the mentality of close observation, these people are still more willing to watch the competition from a close distance.

Since this is the place where the Traditional Chinese Medicine Discussion Conference is held, and this is Ouyang Weixia’s letter of challenge, the people from the Shen Tang came very early. The Shen Tang is always attentive, so some disciples in the hall even moved

Several boxes of mineral water arrived at the summit, and some even prepared a few chairs.

Of course, these are all prepared for masters. Some low-level warriors can only watch from the mountainside and receive little treatment.

However, Lin Zichen didn't let anyone around him come to watch the fight. Women like Lan Luoshi and Jiang Yu definitely didn't dare to watch. They didn't dare to watch a normal fight, not to mention Lin Zichen taking action. Even if they didn't take it seriously, they would not dare to watch.

I was extremely nervous, not to mention that if I got to the scene, I wouldn't be able to cry.

As for the Dragon Scale team members, the old man has given a death order and does not allow anyone to enter Yunfeng. This is also for Lin Zichen's good. These monkey cubs are Lin Zichen's subordinates. If anyone can't help but help,

This would most likely put the blame on Lin Zichen, and Lin Zichen would take the blame for the crime for no reason.

Two days later, Ruiyun Peak was already full of people, and the police from Lanshan City had even been dispatched to surround Yunlian Mountain. They did not take action, but they also took precautions to prevent any violent incidents.

The day for the battle has arrived, and everyone knows what will happen on this day. Although neither Ouyang Wei nor Lin Zichen has shown up yet, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain has already reached a climax.


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