The magic cave in the northern district of the city was of no help to him, so he wanted to try his luck at the gate of the city.

It would be the best if you can meet the guru first level monster.

Along the way, he met a lot of monsters and was killed by him casually, but his strength was too weak, and his cultivation base broke out for a few tenths of a second.

Roar

At the gate of the city, the demon roared, and the aura of the demon became thick and foggy, obscuring sight.

Jiang Changkong entered the spirit of demons and sensed the surrounding demons, but his face was full of disappointment.

The monsters here are only those with eight or nine levels of innateness, and there are no grandmaster monsters.

The sword energy was released, and Jiang Changkong's whole body turned into a knife, and the infinite sword energy spread in all directions.

In the demonic energy, the golden knife light tore through the demonic energy, cutting each demon into pieces.

"Ding, kill the low-level monsters, and the normal cultivation level will explode for ten days."

"Ding, kill the low-level monsters, and you will be able to achieve normal cultivation for one day."

"Ding, kill the low-level monster..."

"One day, ten days, is better than a few tenths of a second." Jiang Changkong comforted himself and began to slaughter.

He is like a walking saber aura. Wherever he passes, thousands of saber aura pave the way, forming a long river of saber aura.

Most of the demonic energy covering the city gate was dissipated by the impact of the saber energy.

As he moved forward, Jiang Changkong gradually approached the city gate, and the demonic energy here became stronger and stronger.

He vaguely heard endless monsters roaring outside the city gate, wanting to rush into the city and carry out killing methods.

Jiang Changkong stood inside the city gate, and he had the heart to open the city gate and kill thousands of demons.

It's just that he can't open it.

There are endless monsters outside the city. Once they rush in, they will cause huge losses to Jiangcheng, and even the entire city will fall.

Sighing in his heart, a little disappointed, Jiang Changkong was about to leave when suddenly, a guru's momentum locked on him.

This momentum is very strong, not something that ordinary masters can emit!

"Huh?" Jiang Changkong turned around slowly, and a monster appeared a hundred meters behind him, with blood red eyes.

Behind the monsters, there are five more monsters, all of them are master monsters.

"Good luck."

There was a gleam of joy in Jiang Changkong's eyes. The grandmaster demon in the lead had an extraordinary momentum, probably at the level of a small captain!

The other five monsters had mediocre auras. Although they were masters, they couldn't threaten him at all.

Roar

The monster roared, and the monster who was the leader of the master rushed to Jiang Changkong first, and the demonic aura was overwhelming, stirring up the situation.

The five demons roared, arousing the spirit of demons in the sky, and a force of tyrannical demons came oppressively.

Chapter 30: Walk with confidence!

Jiang Changkong stared at the leader monster, and only this monster was in his eyes.

This monster gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

As for the rest of the monsters, they were completely ignored by him!

The saber intent is pervasive, the aura of cutting the sky and jedi is exuded, the energy is gathered, the strongest sword!

The golden light of the knife is dazzling and dazzling, just like the scorching sun in the daytime.

As the leader of the monster, he gathers the energy of the surrounding monsters and condenses a huge ghost image of the monster.

Dang bang

After passing the knife, the leader of the monster gave a meal, and the five monsters looked at the front blankly, where are the people?

However, the leader's body trembled, and suddenly, the huge phantom of the monster shattered.

A head rolled down, and the headless corpse fell straight down.

"Kill the leader of the demon team, and you will be a genius for 30 years."

Jiang Changkong: "??"

30 years?

This demon, who was killed by him with a single blow, can actually explode with so many cultivation bases?

"Could it be because this monster has a higher level of cultivation than me?"

Jiang Changkong thought in his heart, the leader of the demon team almost has the cultivation base of a grand master at the third level.

Although I solved it with one knife, I almost exhausted my strength.

With the strongest strike, all the saber intent was used, otherwise, it really wouldn't be able to kill this monster.

Roar

The other five monsters roared and finally came to their senses, slashing at Jiang Changkong with their sharp claws.

Jiang Changkong had just used up the strongest knife, and the true energy in his body was consumed a lot. To prevent accidents, he still didn't use the knife energy.

The golden light blooms, like bathing in golden light.

The golden body is not bad!

Fist out, the air explodes, and head-on the claws of the demon.

bang

The golden fist, like a shooting star, contained terrifying power.

For a moment, the sharp claws shattered, and the fist pierced through the monster's body.

"Kill ordinary monsters, and you will gain ordinary cultivation for one year."

Jingle

The other four monster claws fell, but they could only tear his clothes, leaving no traces.

Jiang Changkong seemed to be an invincible killing god, allowing the monsters to attack, but it was difficult to break through the defense.

The fist shattered the sharp claws and pierced through the chest with terrifying force, causing ripples in the trembling void.

"Kill ordinary monsters, and you will gain ordinary cultivation for one year."

"Kill ordinary monsters..."

Four consecutive beeps, all five grandmaster monsters died.

Jiang Changkong looked happy, and was about to take a rest, but his complexion changed, and his figure disappeared in place.

A threat of death swept over him, he didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and ran away.

At the gate of the city, a huge devil's claw loomed in the sky, and a black light fell down, exactly where he stood before.

"It's a terrifying smell. If you run a step slower, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jiang Changkong fled from the gate of the city and disappeared into the street with lingering fear in his heart.

The death threat just now was too strong, I was afraid that I would not be able to see the sun tomorrow if I slowed down a little.

This city gate is really dangerous.

However, although it is dangerous, the harvest is rich.

Thirty years of genius cultivation is enough to make his strength go a step further.

Back home, Jiang Changkong looked at his cultivation base, five years of ordinary cultivation base, throwing a golden body is not bad, 30 years of genius cultivation base, ten years of one martial arts.

In my mind, the picture of practicing kung fu appeared again.

The cultivation base of a genius is a notch lower than that of Tianjiao, but it is also far above the ordinary cultivation base.

In this practice, there is no new improvement in drawing the sword, the golden body is not broken, and the floating light is fleeting.

However, he pays more attention to some details, his own breath, and the use and control of true energy.

How to use one point of true energy to exert two points of power, and how to not waste true energy.

Various understandings arose in Jiang Changkong's heart. Although this genius cultivation base did not bring about a huge change in his moves, it also improved his strength by a notch.

In the past, a lot of saber energy was wasted, but after this time, it won't happen.

Just like before, he used the strongest knife, which consumed a lot. Now, he only needs half the power of that knife to kill the demon.

He can even control the saber energy that is released outside, and the use of true energy in the body can be said to be extremely subtle and meticulous.

Along with his practice, his cultivation has also been promoted to the peak of the first level of a master.

Jiang Changkong opened his eyes calmly.

This practice is more like a precipitation, so that one's own strength can be precipitated better and more perfect.

A wisp of saber air floated on his fingertips, following his mind, it traveled in the air.

Jiang Changkong's heart moved, as if there was nothing on his body, stepping on the sword energy, changing directions in the air.

Take it easy!

"Tomorrow, Jiang Yuanwu should give me the Grandmaster Saber." A trace of expectation flashed in Jiang Changkong's eyes.

With the master weapon, his strength can be improved a bit.

If you fight against the two teachers of Zhenwu, you will be more confident.

After washing up, Jiang Changkong lay down to sleep. For tomorrow's battle, he needs to maintain a good state. I hope that the two Zhenwu teachers will not let him down.

The next morning, Jiang Changkong woke up early, washed up, got up and walked to the school.

On the school playground, the teachers and students have already arrived.

Jiang Changkong took his seat and attracted the attention of the two teachers.

Just as Jiang Yuanwu was about to speak, Teacher Wang stood up, and his voice was indifferent, reaching everyone's ears: "We are too kind. Some students have forgotten how powerful real martial arts are."

"The competition for places is temporarily suspended, and those who want to be admitted to Zhenwu with their strength come first!"

"It's time for you to experience the power of Zhenwu, so that you can have a sense of awe again!"

Chapter 31: Teacher Zhan Zhenwu!

The two teachers raised their heads high, staring down at the bottom, and staring at Jiang Changkong indifferently from the corner of their eyes.

From the moment they came to Jiangcheng, they looked down on Jiangcheng students.

The strongest are no more than three congenital sixth-fold. Compared with the students in other cities, this is not ordinary, but very poor.

The three congenital sixth-level students still want to be admitted to Zhenwu with their own strength.

From their point of view, this is simply a fool's dream, and people who are overestimated.

If it's just like this, they scorn a few words and suppress their self-righteousness, that's all.

But who would have thought that Jiang Changkong would take the initiative to challenge them yesterday evening.

Invincible within the same level?

Can't defeat them, eternal life is not as good as real martial arts?

A martial artist with eight or nine levels of innate talent dared to be so rampant.

This is no longer an ordinary overestimate, this is completely ignorant!

In the rest of the cities, there are not a few warriors with eight or nine levels of innate talent, and there have never been such arrogant people.

If he doesn't teach him a lesson, the Jiangcheng students would think that their Zhenwu University has fallen.

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