Sword God

The 3235th chapter first disciple (Part 1)

The teal light traversed the low altitude, tearing the earth apart, leaving a long gully.

The fourth king, Qi Kangda, flew far away before stopping, and his face was slightly pale, and there was an incredible amount of consternation and consternation in his eyes.

how come?

How can a new outer hall apprentice be so strong?

Although Qi Kangda did not explode in full force, or was unable to explode all the forces during the battle of Fang Cai, the kind of power exploded by the opponent was extremely terrifying, making Qi Kangda realize that even if he exploded all his power, Fear is not its opponent.

That kind of pressure was felt only when facing the second king and even the first king.

Could it be said that the strength of this new outer hall apprentice can be compared with that of the second king or even the first king?

It's incredible!

You have to know that the second king apprentice can have such strength, also spent hundreds of years in the Zhaogu Temple, and the first king apprentice was very strong before entering the Zhaogu Temple, but he did not force it to the invincible Zhaogu Temple now. degree.

It was not long before the outsider entered the outer hall. Such strength means that the original strength of the outsider is extremely arrogant, which is incredible.

If he were to spend hundreds of years in Zhaogudian, what would his strength be?

At the thought of this, Qi Kangda's heart shook and he felt a terrified sense of horror.

After a quick battle, an outrageous force broke out to defeat the fourth king, and Chen Zong did not pursue it. After converging the ancient sword armor, Chen Zong immediately escaped into the three-meter-square circle of the mysterious fountain and worked The trick is to absorb the purified power into the body and further refine one's own cultivation power.

While refining the strength of the fountain of primal secrets, Chen Zong did not ignore the outside world. With the strength of the mixed heart, he can be distracted and versatile and will not be attacked by others.

With the refining, Hunyuan's mental power becomes more and more pure.

After Chen Zong absorbed the power of this fountain of primal secret, his own mixed-heart mentality was tempered again and purified further.

"Including the two mysterious fountains that were refined before, my mixed Yuan's mental power is obviously purified, and the increase in strength is more significant." Chen Zong secretly said, his face involuntarily exposed a touch of joy.

30%!

Compared with before entering the place of Yuan Mi, thanks to the purification of Heng Yuan's mental power, his own strength has been greatly improved by 30%.

For Chen Zong, the strength increase of 30% is very obvious, enough to allow his strength to reach a new level.

Moreover, this improvement is the improvement of its own basic strength and conventional strength. If the ancient sword armor is used, it will also be tripled, which is even more amazing.

The opening time of the Mystery Land is not long, only seven days. When we want to seize the opportunity, we can find as many fountains as possible, absorb it and refine it to improve our cultivation power.

Chen Zong continued to search.

On the fourth day, Chen Zong found a new fountain of primordial secrets, about two meters away, but it was a pity that when he arrived, there was a figure stepping into it.

It was a lone traveler who seemed to be a barren abyss. His loneliness and desolation covered him. It was the second king, Jing Wuxue.

Jing Wuxue also felt the arrival of Chen Zong, looked back, his eyes were lonely and lonely, and instantly gave Chen Zong a feeling of walking alone as if he had fallen into the barren abyss.

Looking at Jing Wuxue, Chen Zong turned away.

One is that the fountain of primitive secrets has been discovered first, and according to Chen Zong's temperament, it is generally not robbed. Secondly, Jing Wuxue has not interrupted himself to absorb the power of refining the fountain of primitive secrets.

Then keep searching.

This is a three-meter-square fountain of primal secrets. In a dry fountain of primordial secrets in the land of primordial secrets, it can be regarded as a large one, because most of the fountains of primal secrets are only the squares of the rice.

At this moment, not far from the fountain of the original secret of the three-meter square, there are two groups of people confronting each other. To be precise, there are ten people on one side and only one on the other.

One of the ten people stared dignifiedly at each other's figure, a figure that seemed to be surrounded by a heavy mist.

In the entire Zhaogu Temple, there will be a person surrounded by a lot of mist, there is only one, that is the first king.

No matter which temple disciple faces the first king, he will feel dignified and feel pressure from the heart.

These ten people are the people of the Tianxiang Gate, one of the three gates of the outer hall. The head is the Tianxiang Gate, the main bell is Zhong Liming. In addition to Zhong Liming, Zhong Liyu is also among them.

The first king in the mist moved, not shot, but went directly to the three-meter square fountain of primal secret.

Until now, only the fountain of primal secrets of this size has a little purification effect on him, and it is only a little purification effect. After all, he has entered the land of primal secrets several times so far, each time There are gains, and the cultivation of one's strength is refined and purified by time and again. Nowadays, if you want to further purify, its difficulty increases dramatically.

But even a small amount of purification effect is also useful, more or less will make your strength further to the limit, even if it is only a point of improvement.

"Stop." Zhongli Gengming, the main director of the Tianxiang Gate, immediately snorted, bursting into a tyrannical breath. Among the twelve kings, he ranked eighth, and there was a big gap with the first king. The situation should be avoided.

However, they discovered this fountain of primordial secrets first. In addition, this fountain of primordial secrets was also a gift he gave to his niece Zhong Liyu so that she could absorb refining well. Once the refining succeeds, Zhong Liyu's strength will be significantly enhanced, not even doubled.

After all, Zhong Liyu's strength is good, but among the more than 700 temple disciples in Zhaogu Temple, it can only be regarded as the middle and lower levels.

The effect of Yuan Mi Springs on those with lower strength is more significant. On the contrary, those with higher strengths mean that the more pure their cultivation power is, the less obvious the effect of Yuan Mi Springs is.

The first king didn't pay any attention to Zhong Lijianming. He didn't seem to hear what he said. In fact, he didn't hear it, but ignored it. The strong ignored the weak.

Zhongli Mingming looked dignified and instantly burst into a tyrannical breath. The breath was overbearing and powerful. As if to suppress everything, he directly slammed into the first king, and the plants and trees bent. It will dissipate directly.

"Go away." Facing Zhong Ligener's breath broke out, the first king also responded, with a direct word, and his voice was slightly hoarse and obscure, just like a sudden person who had not spoken for a long time.

That word contained a terrible atmosphere, bombarded like a storm, shattered everything.

Zhong Li's expression changed suddenly, because in an instant, he felt a shocking shocking momentum, as if to smash him.

Retreat!

Uncontrollable, Zhong Ligeng directly retreated three steps, each step left a deep footprint on the ground, trembling unconsciously, and a tyrannical domineering momentum that seemed to suppress everything was also defeated.

The gap... is too big.

"Uncle." Zhong Liyu's face was pale, she was affected, and she felt a huge terror attack in an instant, as if to swallow her.

After drinking a voice, the first king did not shoot, but continued to walk towards the fountain of primal secret, extremely fast.

"Do it!" Zhong Ligeng shouted sharply after he gritted his teeth, as if desperate.

break out!

A tyrannical breath suddenly erupted, rising into the sky, and then rushing towards the first king.

Zhong Li Gengming took the lead and took a punch with awe-inspiring power, as if to suppress all the overbearing powers, and burst out directly.

This is where the name of the Prison Fighter comes from.

This punch is the fist of prison, this punch seems to be able to smash everything.

With one shot, it was a masterful trick. Without the slightest reservation, all the outbursts of the Tianxiangmen also burst out, bursting out all the power and releasing the most powerful one.

Facing the first king, this is the only way.

A cold hum came out of the mist. Between the mist and shock, a palm print wrapped in the mist burst out of the air. When the palm seal appeared, it covered everything as if covering the sky, as if a sky dome collapsed. It’s terrifyingly powerful.

Comparing with the fist of Prison Prison, the difference is too big, just like fireflies compared to Haoyue, there is no comparability at all, and it is shattered in a flash, even with the full blow of other members of Tianxiangmen.

Under a single blow, ten people were immediately repelled and blown away, and their indestructible bodies were severely damaged. A series of cracks appeared on their bodies, and they quickly consumed their own strength to recover.

However, the second blow of the first king also bombarded to death.

The second track was bombarded with a lot of misty palm prints, as if turned upside down, calling Zhongli Gengming and other people's looks drastically changed.

So strong!

The arrogance was amazing. Under this blow, they felt a kind of suffocating feeling, and they couldn't resist. Under this palm, they acted like ants, and all the resistance was nothing more than a futile struggle.

give up!

One by one, he was voluntarily given up, as if waiting to die, but Zhong Li's complexion changed drastically, constantly instigating a force and a will to fight against it, but he could not really contend, but struggled in vain.

The gap is too big!

Not only the gap between cultivation and strength, but also the gap between martial arts attainments, and the gap in will.

At the level of the true holy realm, the will is particularly important, because the strength of the will will also indirectly affect the strength of the strength.

Under the impact of a tyrannical will, all but Zhongli Mingming are unbearable and oppressed to give up resistance.

Even Zhongli Gengming struggled in vain under the will of the first king.

Just at the moment when the terrible extreme imprint of the palm came to a blast, a sword sound suddenly sounded, the melodious sound rippling in all directions, from far and near, and immediately, a dazzling sword light crossed the long sky, at the low altitude It left a long clear sword mark, but it didn't touch the grass and soil that touched the ground. It showed amazing power control, so that the power of this sword light was completely restrained and would not hurt everything else.