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Text_Chapter 43

Chapter 43 043, Black Robe Sword Saint

As soon as the King of Domineering came out, the entire ring trembled. Dong Yifang found that he could not resist it, and the Azure Dragon Fist and White Tiger Fist were useless.

"Sword Cultivator!" Dong Yifang looked at Luo Chen in great surprise. Sword Cultivator was the most difficult existence among warriors.

"I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator, but even so, I won't admit defeat."

If you can cultivate to this point and become a powerful disciple second only to the Qianlong List, Dong Yifang's nature is naturally extremely tenacious, far beyond the comparison of ordinary warriors.

"It's useless!" Luo Chen had already seen the flaws of Gemini spells. The Green Dragon Fist and White Tiger Fist had more than enough attacks and insufficient defense. As long as he activates the King of Domineering Sword, he can easily defeat Dong Yifang with a light blow.

"cut!"

Luo Chen stepped forward, and with a thought, the sword of King and Domineering above his head flew up and slashed eastward.

Roar ~~~

The first to break was the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger Phantom. Without the spell, Dong Yifang coughed up blood and flew backwards.

"You!" Dong Yifang's eyes appeared in fear and found that he had underestimated the other party. This opponent with only the eighth level of Qi Condensation is much stronger than him.

Tear!

A sword light flew past, the east side was killed, and failed to exit the Force battlefield. Luo Chen won the victory and his points increased by 99 points.

"Sure enough, I still get the fastest points here." Luo Chen swept his identity token and found that his points had exceeded 1,000 points, and at least dozens of outer disciples who were defeated by him.

After defeating Dongyifang, Luo Chen did not stop and continued to match and fight, and defeated more than a dozen powerful disciples who had the ninth level of Qi Condensation and mastered four magics.

Finally, Luo Chen found that he could not match his opponent, which means that all the masters among the outer disciples were swept by him, and no one got 100 points, and the disciples on the Qianlong List would not participate in the battle between ordinary disciples.

This is the rule of the Force battlefield space. Low-level disciples can challenge high-level disciples, but high-level disciples cannot challenge low-level disciples. Even if they are willing to pay extra ten points, they must agree to the low-level disciples. There are no so many constraints for low-level disciples. As long as they can afford points, they can designate any high-level disciple.

Of course, few people do this. Even though they know they are not their opponents, they still have to rush up. Are they not asking for trouble? They also waste the points they earned with hard work.

In desperation, Luo Chen could only withdraw from the Force battlefield space first, recall the previous battles, and then combine his own magic, especially the mystery of the sword.

"The sword is elegant, heavy, gentle, domineering, and explodes." Luo Chen's mind showed the characteristics of the sword.

The sword tolerate everything and crushes everything. Everything can be used as a sword, a grass, a piece of rotten wood, and can emit sword energy in the hands of a skilled swordsman.

But because of this, it is very difficult to understand the mystery of the sword. Everything is a sword. Sword is everything. Everything is a sword. I don’t know where to start.

Luo Chen is now in this dead end. He doesn't know what a sword is or what a sword is. He even has to forget the heavy sword attack, the sword technique and the Big Five Elements sword technique that he has mastered.

"What is the sword?" Luo Chen was thinking hard, and time passed by minute by minute, and soon a month passed.

Luo Chen's face was as hard as an old monk entering into meditation. Except for the breath, the others were no different from a dead person.

If a Jindan realm warrior saw this scene, he would definitely jump up in surprise. This state of cultivation is the state of "entering meditation" pursued by countless warriors. Only Jindan realm warriors can enter by chance, but in just a short moment, they will withdraw. Luo Chen actually lasted for a month.

There is a legend about entering into meditation. A peerless strong man appeared millions of years ago. He was called "Jieyin". He was just an ordinary person at the beginning, and his cultivation was only in the Qi Condensation Realm, which was not as good as an ant in the ancient times when the cicada mortals were everywhere and the golden elixirs were flying all over the sky.

Jie Yin sat cross-legged on the cliff for a whole hundred years. In addition to his breath, he was like a dead person. Everyone thought he was still a madman. One day after one hundred, Jie Yin came out of nowhere and practiced a certain kind of magical skill, swept away the genius, became a god, and even created a sect, became the ancestor of this sect, and was respected as the "God of Jie Yin".

And that cliff became a holy land. Many warriors from later generations went to admire the style of the God of Guizhi. Some talented warriors could see the shadow of the God of Guizhi when they meditated and gained various benefits.

This is to enter into meditation. Even if thousands of years have passed and the spiritual mark is still there, Luo Chen has only entered meditation for a month, so he is naturally not as good as the god of guidance, but his understanding of the mystery of the sword has finally made substantial progress.

"Everything is a sword, and a sword is everything, but it is me who casts the sword. Why do I care about what a sword is?" The sharp sword energy appeared around Luo Chen, and he was no longer as frivolous as before.

"I just need to know that the sword is in my hands, that's enough!"

Boom!

The moment Luo Chen understood what a sword was, thousands of sword energy shot out, crushing the heavens and the worlds. Even the warriors in the cicada realm were no match for him at this time.

The breath came and went quickly, and soon there was no sight of anything. Luo Chen sighed, and he was just a little short of getting started.

However, it was not a single gain. Under the influence of the previous huge aura, the realm broke directly from the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation to the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

If calculated under normal circumstances, it is impossible to make a breakthrough in less than two or three months.

"It seems that entering the Force battlefield is the right choice." Luo Chen nodded secretly, preparing to enter the Force battlefield space again.

At the same time, many disciples in the outer courtyard were crazy. Everyone knew that there were strong men wearing black robes and swords appearing in the Force battlefield, and many disciples of the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation were defeated, including even outstanding players like Dongyifang.

"This black-robed sword saint is really amazing. Before I could react, I was pierced through my chest by one piece." A disciple with the ninth level of Qi Condensation said annoyedly.

"So too, I used all the spells, but I couldn't even touch the other party's robe. Then a sword light flew over and the head was cut off." Another disciple said.

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Fear spread across the outer courtyard, and many disciples did not dare to enter the Force battlefield space, for fear of meeting the Black-robed Sword Saint.

"Who do you think of this black-robed sword saint?" Compared with the strength of the black-robed sword saint, the disciples were still very curious about the true identity of the black-robed sword saint.

"I guess it should be a disciple of the Qianlong List, otherwise how could he have such strong strength? Even Senior Brother Dong Yifang was defeated. You should know that Senior Brother Dong Yifang was almost on the Qianlong List." A disciple said.

"Impossible! The space of the Force battlefield has regulations. Disciples on the Qianlong List cannot participate in the matching of ordinary disciples." The older disciple thought for a while and said.
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