(Second Update)
Inside the cave, the flame flickered, illuminating the entire cave.
The sharp sound of wind breaking could be heard. The first impression one would have upon hearing it was that it was sharp. The sound of wind breaking was very pure and did not contain any impurities. It was astonishingly sharp.
Among the ten iron stakes, one of them was wielding a sword. The sword light was like snow, but also like frost flowing through. The chill suddenly dropped, and the surrounding air felt like it was about to freeze.
The frost-like sword light flashed and immediately left sword marks on the three iron pillars. Each mark was of the same length and depth as if it had been deliberately calculated. It demonstrated amazing control.
"Endless Flow!"
With a low growl, Chen Zong threw out his sword. The sword light was like a river, continuously surging forward. Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! The air was pierced through, and instantly, dozens of sword light beams were extremely horrifying. The first iron pillar was directly destroyed, and the second iron pillar was not spared either. Half of it was directly destroyed.
It should be known that the refined iron piles here were two to three times thicker than the refined iron piles in Tianyao Hall. Chen Zong's ability to destroy one and a half thick refined iron piles in one move showed that his strength had greatly improved compared to before.
This was the result of the True Sword Heavenly Supreme Skill reaching the sixth stage. The power of the sword had increased by one hundred percent. After his cultivation had reached the peak of the Qi and Blood realm, his strength had increased and his speed had increased. The Endless Flow had also reached the Realm of Minute Subtlety and its power had also increased.
"I wonder how far my strength is from a martial artist at the First Transition of the Qi Refining realm?" Chen Zong thought to himself.
The Qi and Blood realm was the first major realm of a martial artist and the Qi Refining realm was the second. The difference between the major realms was very obvious, but to what extent, Chen Zong did not have a clear idea.
After all, the first opponent he encountered in the Qi Refining realm was Blood Bat Envoy. He was seriously injured and did not know how strong he was. The second opponent was Green Ape Envoy. His cultivation was obviously higher than a martial artist at the Second Transition of the Qi Refining realm. He was at the Third or even Fourth Transition.
He had no idea how strong a martial artist at the First Transition of the Qi Refining realm was.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Chen Zong cleared his mind and drew his sword once again.
Endless Flow!
Endless Flow!
The Refined Iron Pillars were destroyed one after another. In just three blinks of an eye, all of the Refined Iron Pillars were destroyed.
For a martial artist, this kind of continuous outburst would consume a lot of Qi and blood, and would also consume a lot of physical strength. However, Chen Zong did not feel much of it. The purity of Pure Yang Qi and blood was amazing. Destroying these fine iron piles would consume very little of his Qi, and he would be able to recover in a short time.
From this point alone, one could see how terrifying the great perfection of the Vitality realm was. As long as one's Vitality Force and physical strength were not exhausted in an instant, they would be able to recover rapidly and maintain their peak condition. The same applied to their mental strength as well. They were practically fighting machines that did not know fatigue. Even if their opponent was slightly stronger than them, they would still be exhausted to death.
"Come on, change the stakes," Chen Zong shouted loudly. His voice contained a shocking momentum and a kind of fierceness.
Soon, someone came in and took away the destroyed iron piles. After a while, a new pile was brought in.
"During this time, how has Chen Zong been?" Green Ape Messenger asked the people below.
"Reporting to Sir Green Ape Messenger, Chen Zong has been cultivating every day. He has already changed the seventh batch of iron piles," the people below replied respectfully.
"The seventh batch!" Green Ape Messenger was shocked.
The iron piles were incredibly hard. It would be difficult for someone in the Vitality realm to destroy them. They would need to be hit multiple times. Chen Zong had only been in the cave for ten days, and he had already changed the seventh batch of iron piles.
"Good, good, good. No matter how many there are, change them for him," Green Ape Messenger said with a smile.
The more powerful Chen Zong was, the happier and more relieved he was. This meant that Chen Zong's potential was amazing. When he grew up, he would be even more terrifying. Moreover, it was an undeniable fact that Chen Zong had successfully integrated with the bloodline of a demon. In this world, only people from the Black Demon Sect could do so.
Whether Chen Zong was willing to admit it or not, he was still a member of the Black Demon Sect.
In addition, Chen Zong had destroyed six batches of iron piles in ten days. In Green Ape Messenger's opinion, he was not hiding his strength. This meant that he was not deliberately hiding it.
Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate.
True Sword Sky Skill had reached the sixth level. This was the highest level, and it could not be improved anymore. His cultivation base had reached the peak of the Vitality realm. It was a legendary limit that was thought to be fake. Unless he broke through to the Force Training realm, he could not improve any further.
Chen Zong did not even need to pay attention to him. His body's strength would automatically circulate, and he would be in peak condition at all times.
In this way, Chen Zong could save time on cultivating techniques and improving his cultivation base. He could use all of it on the cultivation of swordsmanship.
Gradually, Chen Zong realized that the peak of the Vitality realm had some effect on his Spiritual Willpower. It seemed to be strengthening his Spiritual Willpower bit by bit, making it more complete and transparent.
Shadow Sword Technique!
Willow Sword Technique!
Eagle Strike Sword Technique!
Thunderbolt Sword Technique!
True Sword Eight Forms!
Diffraction Sword Technique!
Lone Star Sword Technique!
Long Flow Sword Technique!
Chen Zong repeatedly cultivated one sword technique after another. Every one of them had reached the Imperceptible realm, and he had completely grasped the essence of each.
He also cultivated the Iron Shattering Hand.
Wind Step!
Shadow Body Technique!
He did not miss any of them.
Perhaps it was because his cultivation base had reached the peak of the Vitality realm, and his Spiritual Willpower had become stronger and more complete. Chen Zong could feel himself improving every day he cultivated.
It was as if there were sparks of inspiration clashing at every moment.
The thirteenth day was a cloudy day.
Inside the cave, Chen Zong could feel it very clearly. It was very oppressive, and he could not help but walk out of the cave.
Chen Zong had not taken a single step out of the cave for a full thirteen days since he had stayed in the cave.
Looking up, the world was dark and gloomy. It was clearly daytime, but it felt like night had arrived. The air was oppressive, and even the wind had stopped. It was as if everything had frozen. Dark clouds rolled and hung low, as if the sky was collapsing. It was difficult to breathe, and it was very uncomfortable.
Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere was gloomy.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew. It came from an unknown place, and in an instant, it broke the suffocating oppressive atmosphere.
The wind suddenly became stronger, and it turned into a roaring hurricane. The dark clouds in the sky slowly moved. As they moved, it gave people a heavy feeling. It was as if mountains were moving, and the world was suddenly changing.
Looking around, Chen Zong was surrounded by mountains and dark shadows. As if he had good fortune, he looked up at the sky.
Coincidentally, an incomparably dazzling bolt of lightning struck down from the thick and heavy dark clouds. The astonishing power was like a heavenly sword in Chen Zong's eyes, bringing with it incomparably sharp and domineering. It directly cut through the thick layer of dark clouds with unstoppable force.
The dark clouds that looked as thick as mountains did not have the slightest resistance. It was as weak as a thin paper under a sharp sword.
Crack!
Rumble!
When the dazzling bolt of lightning struck down, a deafening sound that pierced through the eardrums was heard. It rolled and rolled, and it was endless.
Chen Zong was stunned.
That dazzling and domineering bolt of lightning not only split the thick dark clouds, but also a shackle in his mind. In an instant, it was as if countless inspirations were gushing out.
However, the inspirations were scattered, like fragments, and it was difficult to gather them.
Chen Zong entered a strange state. Without thinking, he just stared at the sky. After the first dazzling bolt of lightning, there was a second and a third. Soon, the sky was occupied by dazzling white flashes of lightning one after another. The thick dark clouds were all torn and shattered.
"I see … I see …" Chen Zong murmured to himself. In his eyes, countless white flashes of lightning and thunder were reflected, and it was like a divine light.
Countless fragments of inspirations were gathered and gradually became one. Chen Zong immediately turned around and strode into the cave. When he was five meters away from the refined iron pile, he instantly pulled out his sword.
At the same time, the fragments of inspirations in his mind completely gathered and condensed into a bolt of lightning that struck down from the sky. It was also like a sword that chopped down with unparalleled momentum.
The sword!
It was too fast. The arm disappeared, leaving behind only a beam of sword light. That sword light was as cold as snow, but it was also dazzling. It lit up the entire cave, making it impossible for people to look at it directly. It turned into a bolt of lightning and thunder, tearing through the air in a flash.
In less than half a blink of an eye, the lightning and thunder sword light had already crossed the five-meter distance with unparalleled sharpness and dominance, as if it could destroy everything in its way.
Under the lightning sword light, the first refined iron pile was as fragile as a piece of tofu and was directly destroyed. The lightning sword light did not weaken at all, and shot towards the second refined iron pile.
One after another, it was like a hot knife cutting through butter, destroying everything in its path.
The whole process seemed to have lasted for a long time, but in fact, it was only a blink of an eye. The dazzling lightning sword light disappeared, and the fifth refined iron pile was shaking and almost breaking. The first four refined iron piles were completely cut off, and the cut was rough and irregular.
Chen Zong's face was pale. His body shook, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Immediately, he quickly circulated his Qi and blood, and quickly recovered. His pale face regained some color after three blinks, and after ten blinks, he looked no different from a normal person.
After thirty blinks, his Qi and blood had recovered by fifty percent, and his physical strength had also recovered by thirty percent.
It should be noted that the sword light was a burst of inspiration, and it was not under Chen Zong's control at all. The sword light consumed all of his Qi and blood in an instant, and his physical strength was also depleted in an instant. Apart from the Forbidden Art, it was a sword attack with all of his strength.
If it were other martial artists who did not take any elixirs, it would take them at least two to three hours to recover, but Chen Zong did it in less than a minute. It was too fast, and this was under the condition that he did not use the Blood Agility Jade Essence.
Although it consumed a lot of energy, its power was also very terrifying. Looking at the four refined iron piles that were cut off in front of him, Chen Zong could not help but take a deep breath.
This kind of power was many times stronger than the Immeasurable Flow of the Imperceptible Realm.
It should be noted that there was a distance of one meter between each refined iron pile. Destroying the first pile would consume part of one's strength, and crossing the distance of one meter would also consume part of one's strength. If one were to continuously destroy the piles, the difficulty would multiply, and so would the power.
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