Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Zhao Hongming used the "Open Heaven" martial arts skill, shouted loudly, and swung out the god-demon weapon in his hand.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and dark clouds rolled in.

The god-demonic weapon in his hand was originally based on the ancient immortal weapons, and it also incorporated some fragments of the immortal weapons.

Coupled with Zhao Hongming's infusion of two true meanings, the god-demon weapon was fully activated, and the explosive momentum was extremely strong.

The blade of the god-demon weapon was like a black crescent, cutting through the sky.

The surrounding air trembled under this force, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded, deafening.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving a dark trail.

As a martial artist in the Creation Realm, Palace Master Chihe's face was full of surprise.

It's not like he hasn't seen this god-demon weapon before.

But such power simply overturned his original impression.

The performance in Bi Lingjun's hands is completely different. It doesn't feel like the same knife at all.

Chihe Palace Master did not dare to make any excuses. He put away his spear and placed it horizontally in front of him to activate the vision behind him.

Soon, the flames rose behind Palace Master Chihe, and a "sun" slowly rose.

He pressed his spear, and a "sun" behind him rushed in front of him and struck with the sword light swung by Zhao Hongming.

boom!

Invisible fluctuations spread out in all directions.

The distant mountain peaks trembled under this force, trees were uprooted, sand and rocks flew, and there was chaos.

Under the overwhelming momentum of the Chu army on the battlefield, many people were unable to stand firmly and fell to the ground.

The area around Zhao Hongming and Hai Chaosheng was in a mess, and the power was so powerful that it was terrifying.

No one dared to come close to watch the battle, and they all scattered and fled.

With the two people at the center, a radius of 100 meters has been turned into ruins.

The "suns" wiped out each other in the light of the sword.

"Ninth Grade Martial Arts!"

Chihe Palace Master Hai Chaosheng was well-informed, and he recognized Zhao Hongming's cultivation level in just one move.

There was already a storm in his heart.

He was not at the seventh level of Wudan, how could he suddenly become the ninth level of Wudan?

Crossing two realms in just two years?

Not to mention two years, even twenty years to break through, reaching this level is already considered a monster.

How is this possible in two years?

No matter how evil you are, you can't be this evil.

Hai Chaosheng didn't want to believe it.

However, the fluctuations in Zhao Hongming's momentum clearly indicate that he has been promoted to the ninth level of martial arts and has become one of the top martial artists in the world.

And Zhao Hongming didn't mean to hide anything, and showed his cultivation generously.

He told Hai Chaosheng openly and openly that he was a ninth-grade martial artist, which made Hai Chaosheng's eyelids keep twitching.

His eyes suddenly turned sharp and he flew up.

Using mysterious footwork, he rushed up to Hai Chaosheng without anyone noticing and slashed him with his sword.

Hai Chaosheng hurriedly raised his gun to block the attack.

boom!

Zhao Hongming's long knife struck the gun body.

After he succeeded in one blow, he kept attacking.

Bang bang bang!

Chihe Palace Lord Hai Chaosheng was frightened.

The opponent's strange power is extremely terrifying.

Just relying on the strength of his physical body, he already felt that the tiger's mouth was cracked and his arms were numb.

This is the result of his physical body being strengthened after being promoted to the Creation Realm.

If it were any other Wudan realm martial artist, he might not be able to catch a single move and would be killed by the opponent, just like the disciple in the sect just now.

Not only that, the god-demon weapon in his hand is also a little weird.

Every time he swung it, it seemed to be extremely relaxed, completely different from the one in his hand.

The weapon of gods and demons created by King Chu has not yet been completely forged, and it takes a lot of energy to control it.

Even the power is greatly reduced compared with the one of Wei State.

Hai Chaosheng realized that Wei Guo might have forged a weapon of gods and demons.

However, as a martial artist in the Creation Realm, he has endless energy throughout his body, and his vision can suppress mountains and rivers.

So what if there are gods and demons weapons?

Hai Chaosheng, the master of Chihe Palace, fired the real fire without any hesitation.

"break!"

Hai Chaosheng's true intention was flowing all over his body, turning into flames and surging continuously, and the gods and demons' weapons were activated to the extreme.

In an instant, the power of the god-demon weapon in his hand increased by several percent.

Bang!

The blazing flames instantly surged and enveloped Zhao Hongming's body, spreading out behind him.

When all the firelight dissipates.

I saw Hai Chaosheng's spear pressed against Zhao Hongming's dragon scale breast mirror.

The spear had been inserted half an inch.

Along the position of the gun head, there were cracks spreading in all directions, and a blazing light was revealed in the cracks.

Hai Chaosheng increased his strength again.

Click! Click! Click! !

Zhao Hongming's chest protective mirror completely shattered.

It was as if a hot breath had penetrated into his body, constantly destroying his meridians.

Zhao Hongming slashed horizontally, as if he had cut open a whole world by himself.

The black light flashed and swept out like a crescent moon.

Faced with such a powerful force as the divine and demonic weapons, Hai Chaosheng, the master of Chihe Palace, did not dare to resist with his physical body.

His expression changed and he retreated violently.

Rumble!

The black crescent moon fell on the ground, instantly cutting a low mountain into flat ground.

The two or three thousand Chu soldiers nearby were reduced to stumps and broken arms. They were completely wiped out without even uttering a scream.

Zhao Hongming's throat felt sweet, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became a little pale.

"I admit that you have some abilities. I don't know what means you used to reach the ninth level of martial arts in such a short period of time." Hai Chaosheng's eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, and he said coldly: "But, if you want to compete with me, a martial artist in the Creation Realm, with only your ninth-grade martial arts cultivation? I can only say that you are overestimating your capabilities!"

The sound of Hai Chaosheng rolled like thunder and spread throughout the battlefield.

The soldiers of Wei and Chu all stared at the two men intently, and the atmosphere became increasingly depressed and tense.

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Hongming stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Do you think you are really convinced?"

"What do you say?"

The master of Chihe Palace, Hai Chao, had a long spear behind his back, and the vision behind him was shocking.

He raised his right hand, and layers of flames instantly burst out from his fingers.

Immediately, he touched the spear with his right hand.

The god-demon weapon turned into a musket in his hand, and a more violent and manic aura filled the air.

However, as soon as he took action, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

Rumble!

Hai Chaosheng's body trembled with chills, and his body retreated violently, barely able to avoid it.

He looked at Zhao Hongming in front of him, and a green brilliance appeared on his body, gradually engulfing him.

A cyan giant with eighteen arms slowly took shape in his sight.

Lightning continued to surge around the giant.

But it's more than that. Hai Chao survived and saw that the armor and breast shield he had just shattered had returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hai Chaosheng's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

Zhao Hongming didn't pay attention to these changes in Hai Chaosheng's expression. He concentrated on activating the two true intentions in his body, and his eyes were full of determination.

He was not unaware of the strength of the Creation Realm martial artist.

If possible, he didn't want to meet Hai Chaosheng at this time.

In his plan, it would be safest to attack Chu State at least two or three years later, after he has successfully become a martial artist in the Creation Realm.

However, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Other countries will not wait for him to give him time to develop.

In this case, the only way is to show enough strength and force them to give.

At this time, the cyan Dharma is completely condensed, standing in the void, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Zhao Hongming took a deep breath and said: "I heard that Lord Hai Palace is the best warrior in the world, and I am the Emperor of Wei. I want to ask for advice today."

As soon as the words fell, thunder sounded.

Under the coercion of the law, Zhao Hongming brandished the magic weapon and rushed towards Hai Chaosheng: "Kill!"

With a loud shout, he showed no fear on his face and rushed in front of Hai Chaosheng. He slashed with his sword and the color of the world changed.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled and the wind howled.

Hai Chaosheng was not to be outdone.

The collision of swords and guns created surging air waves that made the surrounding air tremble.

Bang, bang, bang!

The figures of the two people intertwined in the air, and the gods and demons' weapons collided with each other, causing a deafening sound.

Every confrontation seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart, shaking the entire battlefield.

Hai Chaosheng is a martial artist in the realm of creation. He is very powerful. Every time he swings the god-demonic weapon, he can activate the power of heaven and earth, as if he wants to control the entire battlefield in his hands.

Although Zhao Hongming's cultivation level was not as good as Hai Chaosheng's, he relied on the power of dragon scale armor and divine and demonic weapons to be able to fight with Hai Chaosheng who was a big difference in level.

The more Hai Chaosheng fought, the more frightened he became. He discovered that Zhao Hongming's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Not only was this martial artist with only the ninth level of martial courage not suppressed by him, he was actually able to fight with him inextricably.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"How is this possible? How could he be so powerful?" Hai Chaosheng secretly exclaimed.

Zhao Hongming's face was calm, and the true meaning of immortality roared, constantly flowing in his body, almost endlessly.

"Martial skills, Shaoyue!"

"Eighteen times the superposition of power!"

Both of them were obviously furious and held nothing back.

As time went on, the fighting became more intense.

Zhao Hongming and Hai Chaosheng both exerted their ultimate strength. Their figures kept intertwining in the air, and the gods and demons' weapons collided with each other, bursting out with dazzling light.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in their battle, as if it had turned into a chaotic world.

I have to say that the creation realm martial artist is terrifying.

The vision that appeared behind Hai Chaosheng was like a real sun. Even though Zhao Hongming had a Dharma image and dragon scale armor to protect him, he was almost burned to ashes several times.

If it weren't for his incredible physical skills and extreme speed, he wouldn't have been able to escape.

The weapons of gods and demons born from the sea tide kept falling on Zhao Hongming's dragon scale armor.

No matter how indestructible the dragon scale armor was, it could not withstand the power of the gods and demons' weapons forever and began to fall off.

After hundreds of moves, Zhao Hongming was left with almost no intact part of his body and became extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, with the nourishment of the true meaning of immortality, his injuries were under control and are being repaired.

In comparison, Hai Chaosheng was more calm than Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming remained calm, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and locked it on Hai Chaosheng.

Suddenly, all the details of Hai Chaosheng's body were presented in his mind without any reservation.

"die!"

Several rays of fire burst out from Hai Chaosheng's hands, like streams of fire, flying towards Zhao Hongming with the breath of tearing the void.

"It's now."

For a brief moment, Zhao Hongming found a flaw in Hai Chaosheng's mind.

He activated Huang Mi Xing with all his strength, and in a flash, he appeared behind Hai Chaosheng. The god-demon weapon in his hand cut through the sky like a black crescent, hitting Hai Chaosheng hard on the back.

"Ah!" Hai Chaosheng screamed, even if he used a spear to resist.

The whole person was also hit by Zhao Hongming's overwhelming force and hit the ground.

boom!

The ground was filled with smoke and dust.

Zhao Hongming panted violently, hurriedly performed the Bahuang Eternal Age Breath Adjustment Technique, and stared at the ground.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, Hai Chaosheng's embarrassed figure was revealed.

A huge wound appeared on his back, blood spurted out and dyed his clothes red, his face became extremely pale and his breath became short.

"You...you can actually hurt me..."

Hai Chaosheng looked at Zhao Hongming with wide eyes, full of shock and fear.

Zhao Hongming stared at him coldly and said nothing.

He held up his body, mobilized all his strength to mobilize the true meaning of thunder, and planned Hai Chaosheng to launch the final attack.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashes continued to appear.

Hai Chaosheng's scalp suddenly went numb as he looked at the lightning flashes in the sky.

He glanced at the spear that was already covered with knife marks and had become dull.

This half-forged weapon of gods and demons consumed too much of his physical strength and true will to use.

Now he can no longer resist such mighty power of heaven and earth.

"I have written down today's revenge. Emperor Wei, I will kill you in the coming year."

Hai Chaosheng stared at Zhao Hongming fiercely, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a stream of blood, and then disappeared into a stream of fire.

Zhao Hongming wanted to pursue him, but found that he could no longer sense any breath from the sea tide, so he had no choice but to give up and hide the lightning.

After this battle, he also had a general understanding of the creation realm warriors.

That vision almost had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and it was not something that could be resisted by physical strength alone.

Even if he uses all his abilities, including the God and Demon Blade and Dragon Scale Armor, he can only barely make a tie.

"Your Majesty!" The Wei soldiers in the distance cheered when they saw this scene: "Long live!"

Zhao Hongming did not respond to the cheers of the soldiers and stood silently on the battlefield, looking at the Chu army with fearful expressions.

He took off the dragon scale armor that was completely broken and scrapped, and took two steps forward.

Zhao Hongming pulled out the newly sheathed god-demon weapon and slashed it out without any hesitation.

Dark light emerged from the sky and the earth, and a black crescent sword light fell heavily on the Chu army.

The leading Chu generals were chopped into two pieces by the gods and demons' weapons before they had time to fear.

With just one strike, tens of thousands of people were killed.

"I have done everything I should do. Don't let me down."

Cen Xiu's face changed, and he made a decisive decision and issued the order for a general attack.

The emotions that Wei Jun had suppressed for a long time suddenly broke out at this moment, rushing towards Chu Jun like a tide.

"kill!"

As Hai Chaosheng retreated, the Chu troops who rushed over completely lost their fighting spirit and were killed by the Wei troops without leaving any one behind. (End of chapter)