Chapter 94 The First Disciple (Part 1)

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The dark blue light streaked across the low sky, tearing the earth apart, leaving a long gully.

The fourth disciple, Qi Kang Dafei, came to a halt after escaping a long distance, his complexion turned slightly pale, and there was a bit of unbelievable uncertainty and panic in his eyes.

how come?

How could a new outer hall disciple be so strong?

Although Qi Kangda did not explode with all his strength in the battle just now, or it was too late to unleash all his strength, the power erupted by the opponent was extremely terrifying, which made Qi Kangda realize that even if he erupted with all his strength, as long as he I'm afraid it's not its opponent.

That kind of pressure can only be felt when facing the second disciple or even the first disciple.

Could it be that the strength of this new disciple from the outer hall can be compared to that of the second disciple or even the first disciple?

It's incredible!

You must know that the second apprentice was able to have such strength because he had stayed in the Zhaogu Temple for hundreds of years, and the first prince was very strong before entering the Zhaogu Temple, but he was not so tyrannical that he is now invincible in the Zhaogu Temple. degree.

This outsider has only entered the outer hall not long ago, so his strength shows that the original strength of this outsider is extremely tyrannical, it is simply unbelievable.

If he was allowed to stay in Zhaogu Temple for hundreds of years, how far would his strength increase?

Thinking of this, Qi Kangda's heart trembled unceasingly, and he faintly felt a terrifying sense of shock.

...

Quick battle and quick decision, the burst of extremely tyrannical force defeated the fourth disciple unexpectedly, Chen Zong did not pursue, after restraining the armor of the ancient god sword, Chen Zong immediately escaped into the three-meter-square Yuanmi Spring, and circulated his kung fu. The tactic absorbs the purified power into the body, further tempering one's own cultivation power.

While refining the power of the Yuanmi Spring, Chen Zong did not ignore the outside world. With the strength of the Yuanyuan Realm, he can be distracted and multi-purpose without being attacked by others.

With the refinement, the Hunyuan Mind Power became more and more pure.

When Chen Zong absorbed all the power of this primordial secret spring, his own Hunyuan mental power was tempered again and further purified.

"Counting the two primordial secret springs that I refined before, the purification of my Hunyuan mental power is obvious, and the increase in strength is also more significant." Chen Zong secretly said, with a smile on his face involuntarily.

Thirty percent!

Compared with before entering the Yuanmi Land, thanks to the purification of Hunyuan Mind Power, his own strength has increased by a full 30%.

For Chen Zong, the 30% increase in strength is very obvious, enough to bring his own strength to a new level.

Moreover, this kind of improvement is the improvement of one's own basic strength and conventional strength. If the Ancient God Sword Armor is used, it will also triple the increase, which is even more astonishing.

The opening time of the Yuanmi Land is not long, only seven days. You should seize the opportunity to find as many Yuanmi Springs as possible, and absorb and refine them to improve your own cultivation power.

Chen Zong continued to search.

On the fourth day, Chen Zong found a new Yuanmi Spring, about two meters square, but unfortunately he was a step too late. When Chen Zong arrived, a figure happened to step into it.

It was a lone traveler who looked like a desolate abyss, full of loneliness and desolation, it was the second king, Jing Wuxue.

Jing Wuxue also sensed Chen Zong's arrival, and stared back, her eyes were desolate and lonely, and in an instant, Chen Zong felt as if she had fallen into a desolate abyss and walked alone.

Looking at Jing Wuxue, Chen Zong turned and left.

Firstly, since someone discovered this Yuanmi Spring first, according to Chen Zong's temperament, he would not snatch it under normal circumstances, and secondly, Jing Wuxue did not interrupt his absorption of the refining Yuanmi Spring's power before.

So keep looking.

...

This is a three-meter-square Yuanmi Spring, which can be considered a large one among the Yuanmi Springs in the Yuanmi Land, because most of the Yuanmi Springs are only about the size of Mixu.

At this moment, not far from the three-meter-square Yuanmi Spring, there are two groups of people confronting each other. To be precise, there are ten people on one side, and only one person on the other side.

On the side of the ten people, each of them stared at the figure of the other party with solemn expressions. It was a figure that seemed to be surrounded by a layer of fog.

In the entire Zhaogu Temple, there will be people surrounded by fog and fog, and there is only one person, and that is the first disciple.

No matter which temple disciple is facing the first disciple, he will feel dignified and feel pressure from the bottom of his heart.

These ten people are people from the Tianxiang Sect, one of the three gates in the outer hall. The leader is Zhongli Gengming, the head of the Tianxiang Sect. Besides Zhongli Gengming, Zhongliyu is also among them.

The first king in the mist moved, instead of making a move, he walked directly to the three-meter-square Yuanmi Spring.

Up to now, only Yuanmi Spring of this scale has had a little purification effect on him, and it is only a little bit of purification effect. After all, he has entered Yuanmi Land several times until now, and every time he enters All have been harvested, and the strength of a body's cultivation base has been purified and tempered again and again. Now it is difficult to further purify it.

But even a little bit of purification effect is still useful, more or less it will make one's strength go further to the limit, even if it's just a little improvement.

"Stop." Zhong Li Gengming, the master of Tianxiang Sect, immediately shouted, bursting out with a tyrannical aura. Among the twelve disciples, he was ranked eighth, and there was a big gap between him and the first disciple. In such a situation, one should avoid it.

However, they discovered this Yuanmi Spring first. In addition, he wanted to give this Yuanmi Spring as a gift to his niece Zhongliyu so that she could absorb and refine it. Once the refining is successful, Zhongliyu's strength will be significantly enhanced, even doubled.

After all, although Zhongliyu's strength is good, among the more than 700 disciples in Zhaogu Temple, he can only be regarded as the middle and lower level.

The effect of Yuanmi Spring is more obvious for those with lower strength, and on the contrary, the higher strength means that their own cultivation power is more pure, and the effect of Yuanmi Spring is naturally less obvious.

The first Wang disciple didn't pay attention to Zhongli Gengming at all, as if he didn't hear what he said, in fact, it wasn't that he didn't hear, but he ignored it, the strong ignored the weak.

Zhong Li's face was more serious, and he burst out a tyrannical aura in an instant. The aura was extremely domineering and majestic, as if suppressing everything, it directly blasted at the first disciple. Its slightest dissipates directly.

"Get lost." Facing Zhongli Gengming's outburst of breath, the first Wang disciple also responded with a single word, his voice was a little hoarse and obscure, like someone who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly spoke.

That word contained an extremely terrifying aura, bombarding like a storm, smashing everything.

Zhong Li Gengming's expression suddenly changed, because in an instant, he felt an astonishing momentum bombarding him, as if it was going to crush him.

retreat! Unable to restrain himself, Zhong Li Gengming took three steps back, each step leaving deep footprints on the ground, trembling unconsciously, and his domineering aura that seemed to suppress everything was also defeated.

The gap... is really too big.

"Uncle." Zhong Liyu's expression was pale, she was affected by it, and felt a huge terror attack for a moment, as if it was going to swallow her up.

After uttering a sound, the first Wang disciple did not make a move, but continued to walk towards Yuanmi Spring at an extremely fast speed.

"Do it!" Zhong Li Gengming gritted his teeth but shouted sharply, as if putting all his eggs in one basket.

break out!

A series of tyrannical auras suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky, and then rushed towards the first disciple.

Zhongli Gengming took the lead, and his fist carried a shocking power, as if to suppress everything, and directly blasted out.

This is where the name of Suppressing Prison Boxing Saint comes from.

This punch is the fist of suppressing prison, this punch seems to be able to smash everything.

As soon as he made a move, it was a unique killer move, and he burst out with all his strength without the slightest reservation, and other members of the Tianxiangmen also broke out, bursting out with all their strength, releasing the most tyrannical move.

Facing the first prince, that's all.

A cold snort came from the mist, and as the mist shook, a palm print wrapped in the mist blasted out instantly. As soon as the palm print appeared, it covered everything as if covering the sky and covering the sun, as if a sky had collapsed and fell down. Yes, the power it carries is terrifying to the extreme.

Compared with it, the Prison Suppressing Holy Fist is too different, just like a firefly compared to a bright moon, there is no comparison at all. It was smashed to pieces in an instant, and even the full blows of other members of the Tianxiangmen were also smashed.

With one blow, the ten people were immediately repelled and sent flying, and the Immortal Body was severely injured, with cracks appearing on their bodies, and they quickly consumed their own cultivation strength to recover.

However, the second blow of the first king's apprentice also bombarded and killed him.

The second bombardment carried a heavy mist of palm prints, as if the world had been turned upside down, causing Zhongli Gengming and others' expressions to change dramatically.

So strong!

It was astonishingly tyrannical, under this blow, they felt a sense of suffocation, they were irresistible, under this palm, they behaved like ants, all resistance was futile struggle.

give up!

All of them were so beaten that they gave up voluntarily, as if they were waiting to die. Only Zhongli Gengming's complexion changed drastically, and he kept mobilizing all his strength and will to fight against them, but he couldn't really fight against them, it was just a futile struggle.

The gap is too big!

Not only is there a gap in cultivation strength, but also a gap in martial arts attainments, and even a gap in will.

At the level of the limit of the True Sacred Realm, the will becomes especially important, because the strength of the will will also indirectly affect the strength of the strength.

Under the impact of the tyrannical will, everyone except Zhongli Gengming couldn't bear it, and they were so oppressed that they gave up resistance.

Even Zhongli Gengming struggled in vain under the pressure of the will of the first disciple's blow.

At the moment when a terrifying palm print struck, a sword cry suddenly resounded, and the melodious sound resounded in all directions, from far to near, and immediately, a dazzling sword light streaked across the sky. It left a long and clear sword mark, but it did not affect the grass and soil on the ground at all, showing amazing power control, so that the power of this sword light is completely restrained, and it will not hurt everything else.