Chapter 80: Limit Breakthrough, Five Sections of Strength
"Damn guy, he attracted all the sword demons around him."
"He is asking for death!"
"No, he wants to drag us to death together."
Zhou Xuanshui's expression was gloomy.
Ma Qianjun was not stupid, and he quickly understood: Liang Qiufeng was unwilling to quit and let them benefit. So during the escape, he deliberately alarmed the nearby Jiansha, formed a circle, and made dumplings for the three of them.
This is to die together.
Ma Qianjun was so angry that his teeth itched with hatred.
He had a graceful figure, and it was visually estimated that there were at least twenty or thirty sword demons, making continuous hissing screams and surrounding him from all directions. From this, it can be seen that Liang Qiufeng's escape route was by no means a straight line, but he adopted a roundabout tactic.
"Senior Brother Xuanshui, what should we do?"
Zhou Xuanshui looked ferocious: "Back to back, if we fight hard, I don't believe that someone named Liang can last longer than us."
At present, the surroundings are all surrounded by sword demons, and it is no longer realistic to break out. Calculating the progress, there is not much time left, so it is better to fight again to see how many sword demons can be killed.
"Okay, kill!"
Ma Qianjun doesn't talk nonsense either.
Not far away on the other side, Liang Qiufeng was also surrounded and blocked by seven or eight sword demons.
Hiss!
The unconscious screams of the sword demons were continuous and gathered together, which was completely unusual.
Buzz!
Liang Qiufeng suddenly felt as if his head had been pricked by a needle, and it was painful.
This unspeakable pain was accompanied by bouts of dizziness.
No, the sword demon can also perform mental attacks.
He was taken aback.
The sword evil is formed by the condensed evil spirit, which is invisible and cold in nature. After taking form, it is born with the instinctive talent of spiritual attack.
Originally, the sword demons on the first floor of the sword cave had the weakest ability, and a single one was not enough to cause mental damage. However, now dozens of them are gathered together, and when they are accumulated, the damage is doubled, and the damage is doubled, making them immediately extraordinary.
"Ah, it hurts so much!"
Ma Qianjun couldn't help but hold his head and scream.
Mental attacks are invisible and unpredictable. From the inside to the outside, they are most likely to destroy a person's mind and will. If you are not careful, they will leave incurable damage and cause nightmares in the future.
"Senior Brother Xuanshui, I can't stand it anymore, I have to leave."
Ma Qianjun shouted, took out the teleportation talisman, crushed it to activate it. A shadow was left on the spot, and the person had left the sword cave.
"hateful!"
Zhou Xuanshui stamped his feet fiercely, but there was nothing he could do. Ma Qianjun was younger than him and had a much better background, so he naturally cherished life more.
If it had been any other time, Zhou Xuanshui would have retreated.
But now it is the election of the inner disciples, and the most important thing is that on the other side, the sword is shining brightly, and Liang Qiufeng is still persisting.
"No, I can't quit earlier than Liang. Otherwise, the young master will definitely not let me go."
He was born into the Zhou family, and was trained and controlled by the Zhou family since childhood. Before the assessment, Zhou Wenbo issued a fatal order to prevent Liang Qiufeng from passing the election at all costs. Then Zhou Xuanshui must implement it. If something goes wrong, not only
He will be punished, and his family will not have any good fruits to eat.
"Okay, Liang Qiufeng, you forced me to do this."
Zhou Xuanshui's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, he reached out and took out a green pill the size of a dragon's eye, hesitated slightly, and finally put it into his mouth.
After a while, the elixir melted and its power exploded. His aura changed and rose in a straight line. In an instant, he broke through the bottleneck of the sixth level of strength and reached the seventh level of strength.
——Po Yuan Dan, what he took was the Three Aperture Po Yuan Dan given by Zhou Wenbo. This medicine is different from ordinary, it breaks and then stands up. After taking it, it can instantly improve one level of cultivation, which is extremely powerful. However, its power is fierce Overbearing, at the expense of burning one's personal potential. After eating it, one's cultivation will be stagnant forever and no progress can be made. Moreover, in the future, people will age very quickly. After fifty, the situation will decline and the cultivation will regress. It will take a few more years. , he is very old and his life is not long.
However, under the current situation, Zhou Xuanshui couldn't care less. He would rather give up his own future to fulfill the young master's orders and use this to win a good future for his children.
With a breakthrough in cultivation and a surge of momentum, Zhou Xuanshui swung his sword and killed a sword demon directly: "Liang Qiufeng, you are dead!"
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On the other side, not far away, Liang Qiufeng struggled to hold on, turning a deaf ear to things other than battle. In his eyes, there was only swordsmanship and sword evil.
Buzz!
The mental attacks are like a tide and never stop;
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword demons waved their long arms, claws danced wildly, and caught them in a violent manner.
Tired!
An uncontrollable feeling of tiredness came over my heart, like a person falling into water, unable to control the ups and downs, struggling desperately, just trying to grab a life-saving straw.
The sword steps were chaotic and disorganized; the sword moves were several beats too slow, and the flaws were exposed.
Snap!
He was hit in the back by Jiansha, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
The limit, really the limit...
Then, give up. Even if you can't compete with others in the end, you have tried your best and have no regrets...
But, why do I feel unwilling?
Although I try my best, if the final result is not satisfactory, I will definitely not be happy.
In this world, heroes are judged by success or failure; superiority is judged by strength and weakness. Trying your best must not become a self-consolation for failure.
Because your enemies will not care whether you try your best or not?
The old deacon who died suddenly, Yaoyao who needed protection, Elder Xiao who was full of hope, and that indelible scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
One by one flashed in my mind.
when!
The sound of the bell suddenly reappeared, as if it had always existed in my mind, rather than oscillating from an external object.
Being stimulated by this, the Purple Yang Kung in the body started to run wildly, and finally reached a limit——
Bang!
An inaudible sound, the critical point suddenly breaks through, entering a new realm: the fifth stage of strength.
The Dantian is like a shot in the arm, full of vitality; the cheerful Qi flows through the meridians, providing new strength.
Tsk tsk tsk!
In "Thirty-Six Swords of Chasing the Wind", the swords are fast and fierce, killing a sword evil spirit.
It felt really good to have a breakthrough in cultivation and a sudden increase in combat power. More importantly, at this time, he discovered that the impact of Jiansha's mental attack on him had been minimized and was almost negligible.
Could it be the effect of that magical bell again?
"Okay, very good, I didn't expect you to be able to break through the limit and advance at this time!"
Zhou Xuanshui's voice was as cold as a bone: "It seems that the young master's decision is extremely correct. If you are allowed to continue to grow, you will definitely be in serious trouble."
"you?"
Liang Qiufeng vaguely felt that the aura of the other party was a bit strange. It had undergone great changes and was much stronger than before.
Zhou Xuanshui strode over, pointing his long sword in the distance: "That's it for now. Now, either get out of the sword cave or die!"
Liang Qiufeng's eyes narrowed: "Senior Brother Zhou, it's still too late for you to stop now and rein in the situation."
"Die!"
Zhou Xuanshui couldn't hear it, his sword was as bright as lightning, and with a move of "Ancient Pine Chaoyang", it stabbed directly into the vital part of Liang Qiufeng's throat.