Chapter 79 Entering the third level in three days! unprecedented!

Tsk tsk tsk.

The flying flowers gradually disappeared into the sky and the earth.

The entire spacious stone room became quiet again.

It wasn't until a long time later that Qingzhi, who was in a daze, finally came back to his senses and said with some disbelief:

"Sir, have you entered the third level of swordsmanship?"

"That's right." Chen Zhixing stood up and nodded noncommittally.

After receiving Chen Zhixing's confirmation, even though Qingzhi already had the result in her heart, she still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

In three days, he entered the third level of swordsmanship!

Such speed is simply unheard of and unseen!

Even if you look through the entire ancient history, you can't find such an example!

To know.

Even the sword god of my family, who is known to have the divine appearance and stunning talent, spent seven years before he entered the third realm of sword intent!

"monster!"

Qingzhi's thoughts were surging, and it took a long time before these two words came out of her throat.

Apart from 'monster', she really didn't know what words to use to describe Chen Zhixing.

She had entered the third level of swordsmanship in three days. Such speed had already exceeded her cognition!

"Qingzhi, where is the second stage of swordsmanship of that sword god?" Chen Zhixing asked.

Qingzhi gathered her thoughts and quickly replied: "It's also here, but if you want to inherit the second stage of Sword God's kendo, you need to practice the first stage of Sword God's Feihua kendo to the extreme and condense the sword heart. You can Only when you display the 'moment of youth' can you inherit the second stage of swordsmanship."

"Is that so?"

Chen Zhixing nodded. In fact, his current state was quite strange.

The division of the four realms of swordsmanship is very simple, namely swordsmanship, swordsmanship, sword intention, and sword heart.

With his incredible understanding, he has pushed his swordsmanship to the third level of proficiency.

He also directly comprehended the ‘Flower Flower’, which is supposed to be the fourth level of swordsmanship and can only be used to display the top magical power of Feihua Swordsmanship!

However, at present, he has indeed not yet condensed the sword heart.

In other words, apart from being able to use 'Flower Flower', his swordsmanship cultivation has not reached the fourth level.

"That's all, don't rush now, wait until you have condensed the sword heart in the future, and then come here to receive the second inheritance."

Chen Zhixing shook his head, but he didn't care.

He still understands the principle of biting off more than he can chew.

Moreover, now that he has taken control of this land of inheritance, he can come in at any time without the hassle as before.

Under the heaven-defying understanding.

It is only a matter of time before the sword heart is condensed.

"Let's go."

Chen Zhixing took a deep breath and it was time to go out.

at the same time.

Tianchuan Mountain.

A flying boat in the shape of a sword was floating quietly above Tianchuan Mountain.

On the deck of the flying boat, the young master of the Haori Sword Sect, dressed in brocade and rich clothes, was sitting leisurely on a large chair made of dragon's breath wood worth thousands of gold.

Behind him, eight sword attendants at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm stood in a row behind him.

A woman wearing Shui'e's long-sleeved palace dress was kneeling at his feet tremblingly, reaching out to knead his ankles.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with the man wearing the White Ten mask?"

Young Master Jinyi stretched out his hand, and a sword attendant expertly brought a cup of spiritual tea and placed it respectfully on his palm.

I saw Mr. Jinyi not far away.

On the two boat poles, Shan Yang and Xu Li were both bound by dragon-binding five-flowered chains, which sealed their cultivation and made them unable to move at all.

Next to the two of them, the swordsman named A Liang had his head cut off and hung on the bow of the ship.

"Young Master, I really don't know who this person is. He brought that person here. We just met by chance."

Xu Li pointed at Shan Yang and spoke tremblingly.

The woman in palace attire kneeling at the feet of Mr. Jinyi quickly echoed and said, "Young Sect Master, we really don't know him! Yes, this man named Shan Yang brought him here! He has nothing to do with us!"

Snapped!

The young master in Jinyi slapped the woman in palace attire on the face and said scornfully: "Did I ask you? What are you talking about?"

The woman in palace clothes who had previously been aliased as Bai Ling was immediately beaten so hard that she flew backwards and let out a cry of pain.

Five scarlet finger prints appeared on her pretty face.

"That's what the Young Master said." Bai Ling did not dare to show any anger, and quickly put on a forced smile on his face, moved his knees and walked over, kneeling at the feet of Young Master Jinyi again, as docile as a kitten.

Immediately.

Young Master Jin Yi looked at Shan Yang, half-smiling but not smiling: "Are you familiar with Bai Shi?"

The mask on Shan Yang's face had long been taken off, and it was an ordinary face of a young man.

At this moment, the face was bruised and swollen, and it was obvious that he had been beaten severely before.

"Both are cowards!"

Shan Yang glanced at Xu Li and Bai Ling disdainfully. These two people couldn't be so naive as to think that the young master of the Sword Sect in front of them, who killed people for fun, would let them go just because they begged for mercy, right?

next moment.

Shan Yang looked at the young man in brocade clothes, grinned and said:

"Yes! We are very familiar with each other. He and I are brothers who have become brothers. Let me tell you the truth, this brother of mine is not only a strong man in the Zhenwu Realm, but also a master with the Immortal Tradition and the Immortality Realm! Why? Like? Are you afraid?"

After saying that, Shan Yang looked at the young master of the Sword Sect with a smile, without any fear on his face.

He is just a monk living at the bottom of the spiritual world, but he understands a truth.

The more you are afraid of fear, the more fear will spread!

Just like the dog in the village when you were young, the more you are afraid of it, the more it will sense your fear and bark more and more.

"Palm mouth!"

Mr. Jinyi picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Behind him, a swordsman suddenly swung his palm out of the air and hit Shan Yang hard in the face.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spit out from Shan Yang's mouth, along with his teeth.

Shan Yang raised his head with difficulty, looked at the young man in brocade clothes again, opened his mouth and laughed:

"Hahaha, this is what the majestic young master of the Haori Sword Sect has? Can he show off his power with just a few swordsmen?"

"Come on, come on, just kill me! If the dead bird looks up to the sky, if I frown, my name will be written upside down!"

The young sect master narrowed his eyes and said with a playful smile: "You have a tough mouth? Don't worry, let's play slowly. I have seen many people like you, but without any surprise, every one of them ended up crying bitterly. She was crying, kneeling down and begging for mercy."

"I'm looking forward to something different from you."

far away.

Chai Qingchi sat cross-legged in the void and couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw this.

The leader of the Haori Sword Sect is also considered a top figure in the Dongxuan Territory, and can be called a giant.

Unexpectedly, the only child he gave birth to was such a wrathful, arrogant, and perverse behavior.

"If such stupid behavior continues, sooner or later it will bring disaster to the Haori Sword Sect."

Chai Qingchi spoke silently and closed his eyes again.

at this time.

A muffled sound suddenly came from above Tianchuan Mountain.

Subsequently.

A glistening white vortex gradually appeared in the void.

A slender figure in white clothes and black hair, carrying a sword box on his back and wearing a white cross mask, walked out of the void step by step.

"Out?"

In an instant, a famous sword cultivator on Tianchuan Mountain suddenly raised his head and looked at the figure walking out of the whirlpool.

The young master of the Haori Sword Sect on the deck of the flying boat had a look of ecstasy on his face.

"Hahaha, baby, my baby is out!"