Chapter 23 (1/2)

With previous life experience, Chu Xingyun did not encounter any difficulties.

The only thing he didn't expect was that the pain of swallowing Sanpin Wuling was so terrible that Rao passed out several times with his heart.

It was not until the next day that the pain began to dissipate. Chu Xingyun penetrated his whole body with spiritual power, running nameless skills over and over again, never slacking off.

On the third day, when Chu Xingyun finished his tenth cycle, his body trembled slightly.

Looking away, I saw that the sword of Wuling, which was suspended in the void, had undergone earth shaking changes. The whole sword had become illusory. Its body was gray and its breath was quiet. It gave people an illusion.

Chu Xingyun stretched out his hand, and the sword suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had come to him.

”How fast Chu Xingyun was shocked.

Just now, the sword didn't disappear. It was just too fast to be captured by the naked eye. It felt like it had disappeared.

In addition, the grey and black light around the sword is like a shadow. It completely covers up the sword spirit and the sword light. It's hard for people to know.

”Ghost wolf, in addition to being extremely fast, is also good at hiding and can perfectly hide the breath. It seems that these two characteristics are integrated into Wuling, which is really God's help to me.” Chu Xingyun's face was even more joyful.

His ”wind thunder sword formula” is famous for its quickness.

A sword stabs out like wind and thunder. Before the opponent even reacts, he is killed.

Now, Wuling sword combines the two characteristics of the ghost demon wolf, and has entered the second category. It is not only faster, but also can hide the breath. It is like a shadowless sword that can shuttle through the invisible.

”I don't know what level of strength I have reached now.” Chu Xingyun washed the dirt from his body and put on a black robe. He couldn't wait to come to the courtyard.

He held the sword in one hand and stood quietly, as if he had been immersed in the breeze, which made people feel a kind of vanity.

”Wind For a long time, Chu Xingyun whispered, his arm moved and his sword disappeared.

In the air, a harsh wind burst out suddenly, and the sword of Wuling reappeared. In the place where it passed, the fallen leaves were broken, the trunk was scarred, and even the whole tree was slightly shaken.

If you look at Chu Xingyun, he does not know when he has taken back his sword.

It's a set of actions, such as putting out the sword, waving the sword and closing the sword. It's so fast that people have no reaction time.

”With the power of that sword, it is enough to easily defeat the people who have quenched their bodies to the sixth heaven. Even if they are hardened to the seventh heaven, they should also have the power to fight first World War.” Chu Xingyun takes the sword of Wuling back into his body and is very satisfied with his present state.

”Young master!” At this time, Chu Hu's voice came.

Chu Xingyun looked back and saw that Chu Hu was wearing a strong black suit. His eyes were sharp and his feet were like wind. He did not feel humble before, but he was vigorous.

”Have you gathered together the spirit of martial arts?” Chu Xingyun how eyes, a glance to judge that Chu tiger has condensed out of the martial spirit.