C169 Silver Robed Puppet(1)
C169 Silver Robed Puppet(1)
This skill was created by Patriarch Chiang with all his effort. It was a skill with both Qi and Qi, and it was full of mysteries. Every time he broke through to the next level, his physical strength would be enhanced. His defensive strength would undergo a tremendous change, which could greatly increase the strength of a martial artist.
However, for some reason, ever since Chiang Zhan cultivated the Imperishable War King Spell to the peak of the second layer, he was only half a step away from breaking through, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. It was as if he had encountered the legendary bottleneck.
The higher the cultivation method, the more difficult it was to comprehend. It was indeed worthy of its reputation.
The few cultivation techniques that Chiang Zhan cultivated were like the Bloody Blade Technique. Divine Martial Astral Condensation Stage were all Yellow Rank Top Level skills, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate them. Now, he had only comprehended the first skill, Bloodshed Rain. Divine Martial Astral Condensation Stage had broken through to the second level. His speed was as slow as a snail climbing a tree, but compared to the Imperishable War King Spell, it couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
One had to know that ever since he obtained Patriarch Chiang's inheritance, he had been cultivating the Imperishable War King Spell for more than a year. In such a long period of time, he had only reached the peak of the second level. It was imaginable how difficult it was.
If it was an ordinary person, they would inevitably be upset when faced with such a situation. He was anxious for short-term gains, and might even fall into deviatory psychosis. However, Chiang Zhan had a calm mind. He was calm because he firmly believed that the more stable his foundation was, the more stable it was. In the future, his chances of success would be greater.
As he thought in his heart, he took a step forward, as if he was a dragon moving through the great wastelands, domineering beyond compare, punching out with each fist.
Rumble, rumble...
The violent fist strength did not contain any Spiritual Qi. It was all pure strength. It was like a surging river or a raging sea. It wreaked havoc everywhere in the void. Every punch was powerful and overbearing. It devoured mountains and rivers, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to change color, and even the heavens and the earth to tremble.
Time flowed like water, passing quickly.
Unknowingly, Chiang Zhan had already cultivated for eight hours. He had already faintly felt the opportunity to break through, and was just about to cultivate the Imperishable War King Spell to the third level in one go.
Right at this moment, a strong sense of danger surged out from the depths of his heart. In the next moment, he frowned, and his eyes were as sharp as blades. After staring at a distance of a few hundred meters, he saw four silver shadows that seemed to be slow, but were actually flying over at high speed.
In the blink of an eye, they were less than a hundred meters away from him. This time, he saw them clearly. They were four peak Fifth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warriors, and each of them was emitting a surging aura. It was as if a huge wave had rolled up in the ocean. It was a mighty and mighty wave that swept across the sky. It was filled with a suffocating pressure.
The four of them were not very old, only in their twenties. They were extremely powerful, and none of them were weaker than Xie Tianhua.
Without a doubt, they were the true disciples of Heavenly Fist Sect.
The only strange thing was that their faces were expressionless, and their eyes were dull, like clay sculptures. They didn't have the intelligence of an expert. Instead, they gave people a feeling of death.
"Master has ordered us to kill all the true disciples of Heavenly Fist Sect, not a single one of them shall be left alive..."
The four young men who were wearing silver long running clothes suddenly made a stiff and monotonous sound. They sounded like insects that responded to the commands. They repeated themselves one after another without any emotion.
In the next moment, one of them, silver-robed youth, suddenly punched out. The force of the punch was fierce and fierce, shaking the ground of Dongtian. The powerful energy was like a great river. It was so powerful that it could topple mountains and overturn seas. It submerged the heaven and earth, and the impact caused the void to shake violently. Large cracks appeared on the ground.
This punch could destroy mountains and destroy mountains, and it was unstoppable. Its target was actually black-clothed youth, who was ten meters away from it.
This man was one of the experts who was talking about Chiang Zhan just now. He was a Sixth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage, and his strength was extremely formidable. Even Chiang Zhan wouldn't dare to underestimate him.
However, his face turned ugly when he was attacked by silver-robed youth, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.
"This is bad. It's another silver-robed puppet. What exactly happened in Hell Battlefield? So many true disciples have turned into puppets." black-clothed youth cried out in shock, pushing his cultivation base to the limit. He punched out with his fist, and the vast force of his fist covered the entire void. The force was earth-shattering, and it seemed as if it could break the heavens.
Rumble!
A loud sound rang out in midair, and two terrifying energies collided together. It was as if a volcano had erupted, and the world had been destroyed. The powerful energy ripples spread out violently, destroying everything within a thousand feet.
Black-clothed youth's body trembled, and he was forced back a dozen steps. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been defeated by silver-robed youth on the spot, and he had been injured by silver-robed youth's attack.
Chiang Zhan was shocked by what he saw. Logically speaking, black-clothed youth was a Sixth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior. However, both of them had just exchanged a single strike. black-clothed youth couldn't even withstand a single blow from him. This was simply incomprehensible.