I can explode

Jiang Changkong praised, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Go all out and try to kill.

But the price to pay is too high, it is better to improve his cultivation first, and then kill him.

Ordinary cultivation base: 360 years!

Genius cultivation level: 30 years!

In Baiyukeng, the strength of monsters is basically at the fifth or sixth level, and there are many cultivation bases that can burst out.

In such a short period of time, so many cultivation bases have exploded, which is completely unmatched by a real martial artist.

Not to mention, there are still 30 years of genius cultivation.

Sitting cross-legged on the roof, Jiang Changkong used cultivation bases and distributed them equally, each with 120 years of ordinary cultivation bases and ten years of cultivation bases.

In the mind, the picture of training once again appeared, and the desperate sword intent of Zhenwu Sanjuejian manifested again.

With the blessing of a ten-year genius cultivation base, he has a new understanding of the Desperate Sword Intent.

When comprehending the meaning of the sword, the scene of drawing the sword and fighting the demon just now came to mind.

"Sword Intent to Slash Heaven and Jedi, Sword Intent to Despair..."

The sword intent, the sword intent kept intertwining in his mind, he kept drawing the sword, trying to integrate the sword intent into the sword technique.

Although, every time he cuts, he can add sword intent at will, but this time the integration is different.

This is changing the knife technique to make the knife technique stronger.

Glimpse at the shadows, step on the light, and also have some new insights.

The golden body is not broken, the broken limbs are reborn, and the true energy tempers the whole body.

Blood, bones, are all blooming with golden light, containing abundant vitality.

嗡

The next moment, Jiang Changkong woke up, his cultivation had been exhausted.

"Grandmaster Sixth Level Early Stage!"

I feel that my own cultivation has only been promoted to the initial stage of the sixth level of the master.

He frowned, recalling the enlightenment just now in his mind.

120 years of ordinary cultivation, plus ten years of ordinary cultivation, but it just made him despair and have new ideas.

This new idea has not yet been perfected.

"The cultivation base of a genius is obviously not good enough. If Tianjiao's cultivation base, perhaps, the modification has been successful."

Jiang Changkong thought to himself.

If it was replaced by Tianjiao's cultivation base, the change of the sword technique would definitely be completed.

"The innate general must be taken down!"

Jiang Changkong looked at the location of Baiyukeng, should he rush over now?

Ascending to the sixth level of the grand master, the real energy in the body has increased several times, and his own strength has also increased several times.

The innate general of the grand master's seventh level, he is now sure to take it down, and he will not be injured.

Thinking of this, Jiang Changkong disappeared and rushed to Baiyukeng.

When he came to Baiyukeng again, Jiang Changkong didn't show up in a hurry, but paid attention to his surroundings.

He sensed that there were many warriors hidden around, many of whom were seventh-level grandmasters.

None of these warriors moved, they all stared in the direction of Baiyukeng.

Among them are a few warriors who also use sabers. Although the saber intent is restrained, he can perceive it.

In Baiyukeng, the demon patrol team has also strengthened, and the demon spirit is more intense, but there is no trace of the demon generals.

"Today is no longer suitable for hands-on."

Jiang Changkong thought for a while, then turned and left.

The monsters stepped up their vigilance, and these warriors also paid attention to this place, and they will come back tomorrow.

Instead of going back to the dormitory, he went to Zhenwu Houshan. The monsters here are weaker, but they can still show some cultivation.

He didn't return to the dormitory until dawn.

The three of Zhou Heng were there. Seeing him coming back, Zhou Heng quickly stood up and said, "Sky, come and have breakfast."

"You worry us to death." Fang Qingyuan said.

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"It's not that Zhou Heng said that you went to Baiyukeng." Xu Zhiwen said indifferently: "Last night, something big happened in Baiyukeng."

"What's the big deal?" Jiang Changkong wondered, could it be that after he left last night, the demon general was slaughtered?

If I had known this, I would have done it right then, and I would have to rush to kill if I rushed in.

"You don't know?" Xu Zhiwen asked in surprise: "Yesterday, a genius from the Sword Palace broke into the Baiyu Pit and led out the demon generals. As a result, he died without a whole body, not even a single scum left behind."

"Genius of the Sword Palace? No scum left?" Jiang Changkong was dumbfounded.

This said, why is it a bit like me?

"If I hadn't seen you, I would have suspected it was you."

Zhou Hengdao: "The genius was just like you that day. It was a black knife. It killed a group of monsters with a single strike. The aura of the knife was overwhelming and the momentum was huge."

"I heard that he didn't draw his sword, the grandmaster killed the monsters of the fifth and sixth ranks casually, and finally provoked the generals of the seventh rank, which makes people very puzzled.

The man died without fully pulling out his knife. It is said that he only pulled out an inch. Some people said that if he fully pulled out the knife, he might survive. "

Jiang Changkong: "..."

Well, you're talking about me.

It's just that I left at that time, the flash of light was too fast, and the light of the knife was too dazzling at that time, no one saw me leave.

How did it get into your mouth, even if there is no scum left from my beating?

Chapter 58: Knife out an inch!

They actually regard themselves as members of the Sword Palace?

Zhou Heng ate a steamed stuffed bun, took a sip of water, and said, "By the way, Changkong, you'd better not go out during this time."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Changkong sat down and asked.

"It's not about the Martial Dao Tower last night." Zhou Heng took a sip and said, "I really didn't expect that the previous record of 39 seconds was set by the people of the Sword Palace."

"So what?" Jiang Changkong wondered.

"What else can I do?" Xu Zhiwen said indifferently: "The people in the Sword Palace think that you are stepping on them to make a name for themselves, they are dissatisfied and want to trouble you."

"Don't accept? They will go to break the record again." Jiang Changkong said coldly: "What do you want me for?"

"Hey, break the record, do they have that ability?"

Zhou Heng sneered and said: "If you go to the seventh level of the grandmaster and don't suppress your strength, then it is still possible, but the fifth level of the grandmaster, no one in the Sword Palace can do it."

"Since I can't break the record, I can only find you, either join the Sword Palace, or..."

Having said that, Zhou Heng didn't say anything.

Jiang Changkong frowned and said, "What else?"

"Suppress you, there are many geniuses in the Sword Palace, and they keep troubling you." Zhou Heng pouted and said, "It's a usual trick."

"Then they are too incompetent, they have no ability, can't they see that others are better than them?"

Jiang Changkong said disdainfully.

What he despises the most is this kind of person, what do you want, and you won't fight for it yourself?

Do you feel uncomfortable when you see others are better than you?

With such a narrow mind, future achievements will not be much higher.

"Anyway, just be careful, we won't disclose your information during this time." Xu Zhiwen and the others solemnly warned.

Jiang Changkong knew their good intentions, so he said: "Okay, I will not go to the Martial Dao Tower during this time."

Seeing that he agreed, the three of them felt relieved.

After breakfast, Jiang Changkong went back to his room to rest.

After sleeping until evening, Jiang Changkong got up and had dinner, and only went out after they all left.

Floating light and skimming the shadows, left Zhenwu University, walked directly to Baiyukeng.

I have to say that Wanli City is different, there are almost no demons on the streets.

It's not like Jiangcheng, where demons dance in the streets at night, and innate warriors must be careful when they come out.

Come to Baiyukeng again, where the demons have already started patrolling, and it is stricter than yesterday, and warriors are not allowed to enter.

There are also fewer warriors here. Obviously, after what happened yesterday, it is no longer easy to hunt here.

Jiang Changkong flew down from the sky and landed directly in Baiyukeng.

Roar

The monster roared, the demon energy surged, and the monsters all around came to kill at the same time.

嗡

There was a buzzing sound, and the dazzling knife light, centered on Jiang Changkong, radiated out, strangling countless demons.

"This is, the man from yesterday?"

"Didn't you die yesterday? Didn't you mean that there is no scum left?"

The warriors in the dark were astonished. The person who died yesterday actually reappeared?

"Or, he didn't die at all yesterday, but just hid?"

The warriors don't understand, what's more, why is it coming again.

I haven't had enough of the magic power of the demon general yesterday, so I'm going to be beaten again?

The saber energy is overwhelming, strangling demons, and the cultivation base is increasing sharply.

"Kill the low-level monsters, and you will be able to achieve a normal cultivation level for one year."

"Kill the low-level monsters, and the ordinary cultivation base will explode for ten days."

"Kill..."

The cultivation in the body increased sharply, and each group of cultivation light stored in the dantian.

Feeling the increased cultivation, Jiang Changkong felt happy.

Ordinary cultivation base, although not very helpful, but if the amount is large, it can also improve the strength.

Roar

The monster roared again, and the monstrous magic power swept out, hitting Jiang Changkong like a torrent.

Jiang Changkong jumped up and rushed into the sky, thousands of sword lights gathered, supporting him.

The mountain-sized devil's claws rushed towards the sky, shattered the blade light, and slashed towards Jiang Changkong.

The desperate sword intent of Zhan Tian Jedi pervaded, stronger than last night, thousands of sword lights under him merged and turned into a hundred-foot-high sword.

bang

The Baizhang Divine Sword slashed down and fell under the devil's claws of the mountain.

Roar

The painful roar of the demon, the dark blood, poured down like heavy rain, and the huge claws fell with the blood.

"How is it possible that he actually wounded the demon general?"