Chapter 830: Leaving the Customs!
The seventh floor.
Breakthrough this time.
Naturally.
Totally expected.
It has been a long time since he broke through to the late stage of the Sixth Realm, and he was not far from breaking through to the peak when he came to the Dark Star. This time he placed himself in the Sutra Pavilion to read with peace of mind, and there were people protecting the path downstairs, and no one was allowed. Being close, with such unique conditions, breaking through to the peak of the Sixth Realm is a natural progression.
1500 years.
Not fast.
Not slow either!
"It's moderate!" Chu Xun was quite calm about this breakthrough, but he was not in a hurry to go out. It was rare to have such a training environment, so he naturally cherished it. He vaguely glimpsed the vague swordsmanship of the 'Ninth Style', and he was usually very concerned about practicing the third form. The Nine Postures were a complete mess, but now I can see a clear outline.
If he follows this direction in understanding and practice, once he creates the ninth form, he will truly be invincible in the six realms. Beings like Lin Tong, Feng Xiao, Chong Xing, and Jin Zhenyuan are not strong enough to kill with one sword in the ninth form, but they also know that It is difficult to create the ninth form with a short-term insight of breaking through the six realms. It requires a huge reserve and accumulation of knowledge.
"Read a book!"
"Read a book!"
Chu Xun smiled.
Not in a hurry.
in this way.
time flies.
One year.
Two years.
A full 2,500 years have passed since Chu Xun was trapped on the seventh floor of the Sutra Pavilion. A terrifying blade of wind condensed beside Feng Xiao and cut on the barrier leading to the seventh floor, blocked by a ripple-like light curtain. , but this time it allowed the wind blade to move forward for a full two-thirds before it was finally worn away.
"Hey, it's finally about to break!"
"What a fool, it's been blocked for 2,500 years!"
"Once I break through and want to ride Ye Yiyi on me, I can't let go of the still charming Aunt Zi. She's such a familiar creature. Every move she makes is full of charm!" The members of the Fengxiao team are enthusiastic. He is greedy but also happy. After spending 2500 years here in vain, he finally sees hope.
"Five hundred years at most!" Feng Xiao muttered to himself. Within five hundred years, the restriction would be further weakened. He would have the confidence to forcefully tear his way into the seventh floor and kill all the people inside. He would even have time to compete for other opportunities. According to what he knew, the most precious things such as the 'Elixir Pavilion', 'Medicine Garden' and 'Dao Armory' were protected by prohibitions. Chongxing and the others had not yet broken through and were waiting for the prohibition defenses to weaken.
…
300 years later.
"Tsk~!"
The seventh floor.
Aunt Zi looked at Chu Xun's sword in horror, which made her feel even more terrifying than when Lin Bai was in his heyday. She couldn't help but click her tongue and said, "That sword just now?"
"The prototype of the first sword technique!" Chu Xun said, with a little disappointment in his eyes. Even after breaking through the peak of the six realms for a thousand years, he still has not realized the ninth move. Even the prototype has not been fully mastered. The sword at the moment is just a test. Like this first sword He had dozens of prototypes of the Nine Forms, but in the end he could only locate one prototype and evolve it into the complete Ninth Form.
But it’s so difficult!
No need to think about it in a short time.
but!
Chu Xun glanced downstairs and murmured: "It's time to go out!" Having been trapped in the Sutra Pavilion for 2800 years, he had to thank the Feng team for their hard work. If it weren't for them, how could they have found such a pleasant environment.
…
"It's been weakened!"
"Two hundred years at most!"
"It can be broken through!"
The members of the Fengxiao team expressed joy after seeing this test. At the same time, they also secretly glanced at Feng Tianhua in the corner. This young master has been in a low and gloomy mood since he was injured by Chu Xun. He who has not spoken for many years has the same air of being repulsive as Feng Xiao.
Feng Xiao hesitated for a while and then said: "It's okay, young master, I will kill him after I break through." In the past 2800 years, he was also suffocated at first, but now the energy has disappeared, and he is about to break through. It's the seventh level, there's no need to continue to be at odds with the young master.
"Um?"
But Feng Xiao looked at Feng Tianhua with slight confusion. He looked behind him intensely, his eyes changing from stunned to murderous, fearful, and then turned into a cold expression. The short-term change also made Feng Xiao immediately Turning around, he saw a young man in a green shirt floating alone in the sky, looking down at them with an indifferent expression.
"Chu Xun, how dare he come down!" The members of Feng Xiao's team showed blazing murderous intent at first glance, but they calmed down in an instant. They were not fools. They dared to come down so openly, or they had a way to deal with it. Either they were preparing to die, and they obviously didn't believe in the second option, but regardless of the kind of combat power Chu Xun had shown before, they were far superior to them, and they didn't dare to provoke him at all.
"It seems that he couldn't bear it anymore and came here to die!" Feng Xiao also sneered. He was also afraid at the first moment, but he suddenly woke up. Only 2800 years later, he was still in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion with nothing. Even if Chu Xun mastered an eight-level secret technique in the past 2800 years, so what, he was still going to die.
"I want to try again!" Feng Tianhua said. He had the same idea as Feng Xiao, thinking that Chu Xun came here because he saw that the restriction was about to be broken and it was inevitable to avoid it.
"Are you worthy?"
Feng Xiao's pupils shrank slightly and he looked around. He was still hesitating how to refuse, but then he saw a hazy mist and rain filling the sixth level of Chu Xun's Release Sword Domain. This was the domain that Chu Xun was well-known to the public, the Misty Rain Sword Domain. ……laugh!
A sword energy as ethereal as a swimming dragon slashed down, and Feng Tianhua's face suddenly changed as he stepped forward. He felt that this sword was even more terrifying than the 'Eighth Style Qinglian' he had used before!
"Boom~!"
He tried his best to resist!
"puff!"
But the second sword, the third sword, countless Misty Rain Sword Styles were like a series of raindrops strung together into beads, piercing his defense with a chill. A precious armor appeared on his body. This was the life-saving item given to him by his father ‘Feng Nie’, but now he was constantly attacked. The dull sound and the violent collision made him spurt blood from his mouth.
"How is it possible...!" Feng Tianhua's face was full of blue veins. He half-knelt there, blood flowing from his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief. Obviously, they were still fighting against each other before, but they met again after only 2800 years, and he couldn't even withstand Chu Xun's first Misty Rain Sword Style!
Feng Xiao's pupils were also shrinking. He stared at Chu Xun intently, a trace of horror grew from the bottom of his heart, and he said in horror: "You broke through the realm!"
His realm at this time!
It was the peak of the sixth realm!
"Yes!" Chu Xun said openly. He knew Feng Xiao was powerful. His breakthrough strength would be tested in one encounter. There was no need to hide it. Besides, Feng Tianhua was so ignorant of life and death that he could test his own strength. It really soared more than ten times as he imagined!
Even facing Feng Xiao, one of the most powerful people in the Chaos Star Domain, he was confident that he could fight him. He was eager to try and said, "Come on!"
"Is he challenging the captain?" The members of Feng Xiao's team were silent. They were shocked by Chu Xun's arrogance and his strength. Seeing Feng Tianhua's miserable condition, they were glad for their choice and did not rush to be a scapegoat.