A sharp sonic boom suddenly sounded above the trial field, releasing a dazzling blade light.
Li Chan looked back and saw a shocking scene. The leader of the Flowing Water Gang, Zhao Bao, who had just been overtaken by them, suddenly had a bright light flashing on his body, as if he was covered with a layer of glazed armor that was invulnerable to any weapon. He suddenly accelerated and knocked away several turtle-backed rats that rushed towards him. He kicked the ground with his right foot, and his strong body like a calf, jumped high. He held the blade with both hands and raised it above his head, and then chopped the ground with all his strength. With a dull thud, all the turtle-backed rats within a radius of thirteen meters were blown away, and dust flew up. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Bao's body spun like a gyroscope, and with a whoosh, the white light on the sword in his hand became brighter, bringing a more brilliant blade light. Wherever the blade light passed, the turtle-backed rats that were thrown into the air were broken into two pieces, and blood and limbs were scattered all over the ground. Perhaps he was in the mood for killing, or perhaps he was stimulated by being surpassed by Liutrad and his men, Zhao Bao exploded, his body became fierce, and he swung out his sword nonstop in three strikes at a time. Each of his strikes was a move from the sword manual, and it looked simple, but the strikes connected together and exploded with amazing power. It was the three-strikes skill. This was not as simple as three consecutive slashes, but a true three-hit combination. The three strikes were stacked in one go, and no matter how many turtle-backed rats rushed forward, they would all die. All the trial participants looked at him sideways, and even the turtle-backed rats that rushed forward fearlessly became agitated and avoided Zhao Bao, the killing god. Around the southern continent, the Flowing Water Gang was not a big gang. They made a living by doing illegal trades in some big rivers. It was rumored that the gang leader Zhao Bao was a big shot. He was ruthless and occupied the entire South Flowing River. He once single-handedly killed another gang entrenched in the South Flowing River, with the gang killing everyone in one night. At the age of thirty nine, he achieved the innate realm. Because of his grim face and ruthless heart, he was called Zhao Bao the Blackheart, and no one dared to provoke him easily. It was rumored that even the current martial arts leader Haldor had some concerns about him, but no one expected that this guy would be so ferocious that he burst out with a terrifying three-strikes skill under the impact of the rat tide. Everyone on the prairie was dumbfounded. Then, a dazzling green light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped the explosive Zhao Bao. Under the green light, Zhao Bao's body slowly rose up, and the wounds left by the turtle-backed rat healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fatigue on his face was washed away, and the power fluctuations in his body rose steadily, releasing some crackling sounds. Finally, his body shook violently and his momentum increased greatly. In full view of everyone, he broke through the bottleneck and broke through from the first level of innate warrior to the second level of innate warrior. "Crystal Diamond Body, this is good, and the swordsmanship is even better. He even comprehended the Falling Sky Skill. Great! Welcome to the birth of the first triple strike master, officially becoming a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, and passing the assessment ahead of schedule." Han Zhong's voice suddenly rang out above the trial field, his voice loud and clear with admiration. At the stage of refining essence into energy, powerful martial arts masters could not only enter the innate realm, but also develop various kinds of indestructible bodies. Compared with ordinary people, their physiques were comprehensively strengthened. The crystal diamond body was one of them. By suddenly urging the true energy in the body, a glazed armor could be formed on the body, and ordinary swords and spears would not pose any threat to it. Zhao Bao had an extraordinary physique, but what really made Han Zhong admire him was not his physique, but the sudden burst of the Falling Sky Skill, which was a killer move hidden in the Sword Manual of the Immortal Sword Sect. If the first, fifth and third moves in the sword manual were performed in sequence, it could be transformed into a killer move with amazing power. It seemed that the unprepossessing leader of the Flowing Water Gang, Zhao Bao, was the swords genius who he missed on the summit of the Dragon Mountain last night. Han Zhong's eyes were bright as he witnessed the birth of the first swordsmanship genius. Under the attention of everyone, Zhao Bao's body suddenly accelerated, and with a whooshing sound, he disappeared into the sky wrapped in green light. On the grassland, all the martial arts masters who took part in the trial became enthusiastic, their eyes burning and their hearts shocked. The impact brought by Zhao Bao was unprecedented. If they demonstrated superhuman strength during the trial, not only would they pass the test ahead of time, but they would also receive a green light to elevate their realm on the spot. The trials of the four immortal sects were highly unprecedented. If anyone failed the test, the person would die. But if the person performed well, the rewards would be great. The green light that suddenly descended from the sky, and Zhao Bao, who stood out halfway and passed the assessment early, shocked the hearts of every participant, making their blood boil with jealousy and anxiety. On the cliff, the grandmasters of the four immortal sects were also excited, especially Han Zhong, the grandmaster of Celestial Sword Sect, who tightly grasped the handle of the sword hanging on his waist and raised his head and let out a long roar to vent his excitement. After waiting for so long, he finally found for the person he was waiting for. Green light descended from the sky, cleansing Zhao Bao's bones and marrow, raising him to a higher realm on the spot and teleporting him out in advance. This was not controlled by someone, but the power of the innate trial field restriction itself. This trial field was originally a place specially used by the four immortal sects to train their disciples and discover new talents. Once someone showed strong strength, the ancient restriction would be triggered and could not be controlled by anyone's will. After a trial, the truly capable participants would be rewarded, but the ones lacking in power would be buried here. "Everyone, what are you waiting for? Unleash your potential!" The voice of Han Su, the grandmaster of the Heavenly Palace,.rang out. Her voice was cold but loud, and every word echoed in the participants' ears, inspiring them to work harder and making their blood boil. "Use the moves in the Sword Manual!" The trial participants reacted, and under the influence of Zhao Bao's achievements, they suddenly realized the truth. They roared and pushed forward, eager to become the next genius. For a time, the grassland was filled with murderous aura.Latest Chapter
377. Ambush
The wind was strong and the rain was heavy; large raindrops lashed against his face, bringing the chill of early winter.In the pitch-black rainforest, the two ran, one fleeing, one in pursuit.Lin Feng, panting heavily, carried the tall Zhang Zhiyang ahead as he sprinted, each step splashing sprays of water and mud. Behind them, the demon She Tunhai followed relentlessly, grinning menacingly as he closed the gap, pressing closer with every stride. The two raced through the dense forest, across slopes and valleys.Before them lay a muddy rise thick with trees;Behind him, the hunter was barely seventeen paces away—just moments from closing in entirely!Without looking back, Lin Feng sprinted at full speed, his peripheral vision scanning desperately for any opening. He drew a sharp breath, gritted his teeth, and pushed harder, plunging into the dense trees ahead."Lin Feng, give it up! Surrender now and come back to the Demon God's Sect with me. There is nowhere left for you to run!" S
376. The Edge of the Abyss [II]
One moment, She Tunhai was laughing leisurely, and the next moment, he launched a fierce attack.She Tunhai was very thin; his hands were almost entirely skin and bones, resembling skeletal hands. His arms were short, but his fingers were thick, with long, curved nails that looked exactly like claws. This deformed claw suddenly posed a strong threat to Lin Feng; with a single swipe, five gusts of wind rushed towards Lin Feng's face. Once grabbed, escape would be difficult!He wants to capture us alive?Lin Feng suddenly spun around in place, unleashing a Whirlwind Slash, slashing out with each rotation. Hearing She Tunhai's words, he was not surprised but rather pleased.Even the most powerful martial arts techniques had their limitations, and even the most perfect person had flaws and weaknesses. Capturing a prisoner alive was She Tunhai's biggest weakness! Once he discovered the opponent's weakness, things would be much easier!The blade was sharp, bringing with it a dazzling flash
375. The Edge of the Abyss
After hesitating for a moment, the pursuers continued their chase, relying on their superior numbers to relentlessly pursue Lin Feng.Lin Feng gritted his teeth and ran, carrying Zhang Zhiyang on his back as he flew through the dense forest in the rain, occasionally setting traps or teaming up with the vampire vine demon to ambush the pursuers behind them.Gradually, he widened the distance between himself and the pursuers, and more and more demon god cultists died at his hands. At the same time, shrill screams and chaotic sounds came from afar, and Shangguan Tu and the others fought and retreated, gradually beginning their counterattack.On the open Yinma Slope, the sudden attack was very disadvantageous for the Celestial Blade Sect disciples, as the enemy was in the dark while they were in the light, and they did not know how many people the enemy had sent. But once they entered the depths of the dense forest, the situation was reversed.Lurking in the dense forest, they could launc
374. The Witch's Methods [II]
The middle-aged man seemed to sense that something was wrong. His steps slowed, and he raised his broad saber as he cautiously approached the bushes.Ten meters.Eight meters.Five meters.He was getting closer.The rain continued to fall, but Lin Feng remained as still as a stone statue.Behind the middle-aged man, more pursuers gradually caught up. Their footsteps splashed through the puddles as they emerged from the darkness.Hearing his companions approach, the middle-aged man relaxed.With so many people behind him, what did he have to fear from a young disciple who was already exhausted?He quickened his pace.Beneath his feet, the muddy ground trembled faintly.Ripples spread across the puddles, disturbing their otherwise smooth surfaces.The middle-aged man noticed nothing. His attention remained fixed on the path ahead, and he continued charging forward, eager to be the first to catch up with Lin Feng and claim the young disciple's head.Splash!Without warning, a dark shape
373. The Witch's Methods [I]
After weighing his options for a moment, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and pressed his fingertip firmly against Zhang Zhiyang's brow.There was no more time to hesitate.The Demon God Sect's pursuers were closing in, their attacks growing fiercer by the moment. Zhang Zhiyang's aura, meanwhile, was fading rapidly. If Lin Feng did not act now, his senior brother would soon lose the last trace of vitality.Wisps of black qi seeped from Lin Feng's fingertip and spread rapidly across Zhang Zhiyang's body.Wherever the black qi passed, Zhang Zhiyang's muscles stiffened and his skin turned a deathly blue, as though an invisible frost had frozen him from within. In the blink of an eye, his entire body became rigid. His breathing stopped, his heartbeat vanished, and even the last trace of warmth faded from his skin.He looked no different from a corpse.Yet Lin Feng felt something faint beneath his fingertip.A subtle fluctuation.It was so weak that the slightest distraction might have caused hi
372. The Hand of Blue [II]
The younger disciple remained near the edge of the forest, kneeling beside Zhang Zhiyang and attempting to treat his injuries.Yue Qingshan's expression changed.He immediately rushed back."Lin Feng! What are you doing?"His voice cut through the storm."The situation is critical! We must leave immediately!"Lin Feng did not even turn his head."You go first!"He continued concentrating on Zhang Zhiyang's condition.Yue Qingshan looked at the black blood spreading around the crossbow wound, and his expression turned grim."It's useless!"His voice was heavy."That is the Demon God Sect's infamous Heart-Piercing Arrow! It was specifically designed to penetrate the defensive techniques of immortal sect disciples. The arrowheads are coated with a deadly poison!"Zhang Zhiyang struggled to open his eyes.His face had already turned deathly pale."Junior Brother Lin Feng..."His voice was barely audible."Don't waste your time on me. Leave... quickly..."He tried to push Lin Feng away.Ye
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