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This hut is still the same as before, with a powerful energy field flowing in the sky, and the whole world is dark blue.Before he could look at the surroundings, a burst of white light flashed, followed by a burst of darkness.

Outside the Hall of Merit, Lin Zefei's face was very ugly.There is no other reason, it is because of a sentence the old man said to Cang Xuanting.To be favored by the old man is the hope of everyone in the entire Guardian City.Once you are lucky enough to pass on one and a half moves, you will definitely benefit endlessly.

It would be better if the old man looked at the people on his side differently. After all, they were all members of the Mercenary Union, so it would be good to be able to strengthen their background.

However, it was the guards who were instructed by the old man, which made him jealous and worried.If the old man stood on the side of the guard camp, even if his elder brother had broken through to the realm of king, he could only be regarded as a slightly bigger ant.The old man's strength has reached a level against the sky, and it is definitely not something they can compete with.

Unlike Lin Zefei who had an ugly face, Qin Mo had a happy expression on his face.It is a great opportunity for Cangxuanting to be valued by the old man, both for himself and for the guard battalion.Or after three years, catastrophe may not be imminent.

After thinking for a while, he quickly lifted into the air and flew towards his yard.He wants to tell the second brother the news as soon as possible, so that their worries can be eased a little.

After a whirlwind, Cang Xuanting suddenly found that he was no longer in the original place.At this moment, there was a gray space in front of him.Apart from the earth, there are only countless flying sand and rocks in the entire space.The invisible energy rolled up the hurricane, causing bursts of stinging pain all over the body.

Turning around and looking around, Pang Tianning and others were no longer there.I was left alone, facing the danger ahead.

"The first hurdle of life and death, turbulent flow pass. The time limit is three months, and those who pass the [-]-mile turbulent flow will be considered successful." A heavy voice sounded, and Cang Xuanting was startled.

"Eight hundred miles." Looking at the countless flying sand and rocks in front of him, his heart became extremely firm, and he pondered: "Eight hundred miles, let's start!"

Taking a step forward, a gust of gray wind blows head-on, and his whole body feels numb, with slight pain in the numbness.

"What a sharp storm!" Can't help exclaiming.

Cangxuanting is very clear that his current cultivation is already at the sixth-grade realm, and the strength of the Vajra Art is also constantly improving.The strength of the flesh is almost comparable to ordinary metal.Such a tyrannical body actually felt pain, one can imagine the lethality of this turbulent flow.

The body shook, and a faint golden light appeared on the body. After the energy of the Vajra Jue was circulated to about [-]%, the stinging pain disappeared quickly.After a pause, Cang Xuanting continued to walk forward.

"Huh!..." Countless hurricanes and turbulent currents passed by, and the terrifying sharp aura made him dare not relax in the slightest.

After he walked about ten miles away, he felt a slight tingling pain in his body again. Obviously, [-]% of the energy of the Vajra Technique could no longer withstand the wind blade brought by the turbulent current.

The body shook again, the energy of the Vajra Jue increased to [-]%, and the golden light on his body suddenly became much brighter.Then he lifted his foot and continued walking.This time, with a distance of less than ten miles, the [-]% energy of the Vajra Jue could no longer bear it.

"The further you go, the stronger the turbulent wind blade will be. It's only about 20 miles away. I'm afraid that even if I increase the Vajra Art to [-]% energy, I won't be able to go beyond a hundred miles. In the next [-] miles, I'm afraid there will be only There is a dead end." Cang Xuanting frowned and murmured while looking at the countless terrifying gray wind blades.

"It's just pain, it's okay to bear the pain." With a slap in the heart, Cang Xuanting instantly dissipated the energy of the Vajra Art from his body.

"Hmm." A muffled groan sounded, and he felt that his whole body was almost torn in half, and the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.In just a moment, traces of blood flowed from the body surface.Then the clothes on his body were turned into pieces under the wind blade, and were torn into nothingness by countless turbulent currents in an instant.

"It has to last." Cang Xuanting gritted his teeth, activated his spirit energy, and healed the wounds on his body.

Under the action of Lingyuan, the wound healed continuously, and then was torn apart by the wind blade.In just half an hour, Cang Xuanting finally understood what it means to be in pain.If it's a single wound, it's fine, but if the whole body is full of wounds, even a god can't bear it.

Eighty miles away from Luangliu Pass, a naked figure was trembling constantly.For almost a whole day, Cang Xuanting endured the greatest pain since the two generations had been together for decades.

Blood and coagulated blood scabs covered his whole body mottled.The open wounds criss-crossed, constantly repaired under the effect of the element of destruction, and then continued to crack.Gritting his teeth, he walked forward step by step.

"It's almost at the limit of the body." Cang Xuanting grinned and cried out in pain, his face twisted.

He could have summoned the Titan Armor, but deep down he didn't want that.Moreover, after trying it once, he suddenly found that the Titan Armor was difficult to summon.In other words, in this strange and dangerous world, foreign objects cannot be used at all.

He had never imagined before that it would be so difficult to move here.Fifty miles away, almost without taking a step, there will be a gap in the body, and now there is almost no good skin all over the body.

Looking at the turbulent wind blades in the distance with red eyes, Cang Xuanting stopped, then controlled his body with difficulty, and slowly crossed his knees on the ground.

"Hiss!" Just as he sat down, he couldn't help taking a deep breath due to the pulling of the wound.

"Tearing the Heavenly God Art, the Vajra Art, get up!" With a deep shout, a golden and gray mixed light suddenly appeared all over his body, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Waves of ripples spread from the body, and the cracks on Cang Xuanting's body were slowly repaired.Then, the wind blade approached the body again, and small holes appeared again.Blood flowed out, and the new wound was obviously much smaller than the old one.Obviously, Cang Xuanting's physical strength is constantly increasing.

As he practiced, the wound on his body gradually became smaller, until three hours later, the sharp wind blade could hardly cut his skin.Cang Xuanting was still immersed in his cultivation, completely throwing away all distracting thoughts.

There was no day and night in Luangliu Pass, after about five hours, Cang Xuanting slowly woke up.When he opened his eyes, the first thing he cared about was his body.

He lowered his head and glanced at his body, only to see that the skin all over his body had almost healed.Under the nourishment of Lingyuan, the previous wounds and scars have long since disappeared.

Moving his body slightly, the blood scabs stuck to his skin fell off in one piece, and then turned into powder under the wind blade.

Cang Xuanting raised his arm and looked at it. In addition to the normal light yellow skin surface, there was also a touch of delicate gold.But the golden color is very light, so light that it can hardly be seen.

"Huh!" Exhaling a foul breath, Cang Xuanting slowly stood up.

Swinging his fist casually, Cang Xuanting was pleasantly surprised to find that his physical strength had nearly doubled.Under the influence of the hurricane and the wind blade, in just five hours, the effect of his Vajra Art surpassed all his past achievements.The unimaginable progress made him almost want to cheer.

After finally calming down the excitement in his heart, he looked up into the distance.

"It's been almost a day and a half, and my body is finally able to adapt to the wind blade eighty miles away."

The front is gray and hazy, and countless turbulent currents are raging in layers, and the sharp edge can be clearly felt even more than ten meters away.Those dark wind blades tear apart everything around them.As long as there are sand and stones set off by the hurricane, they will be cut into powder by the wind blade in the blink of an eye.

Heartbroken, Cang Xuanting suddenly took a step forward.

I suddenly felt a tightness in my body, and the soreness reappeared.However, this kind of soreness is nothing to him now.After stabilizing his body, he walked against the wind, the spiritual energy gushed out from under his feet, and every step was thick and steady.

Controlling your footsteps, move forward slowly.When Cang Xuanting walked a hundred meters away, the pain on his body increased rapidly.After a while, small wounds reappeared.Drops of blood flowed out of the inch-long opening, and his body was quickly stained red again.

"It's started again." With firm eyes, Cang Xuanting's footsteps are still moving forward.

"Pfft."

When walking about 150 meters, a gash nearly three inches long appeared on his chest, and an invisible wind blade brushed past, causing Cang Xuanting to grin his teeth due to the severe pain.

"The limit is reached." With a deep groan, Cang Xuanting's whole body was shaken, and the gray spirit essence gushed out quickly, and then repeatedly repaired the wound.

The element of destruction can be repaired, and the Vajra Art can increase the strength of the body.However, at this time, he did not practice the Vajra Art, but resisted with pure physical strength.In this way, once the limit is reached, if you use the Vajra Jue again, you will definitely be able to squeeze out the potential in your body again.

150 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters, when Cang Xuanting walked almost a mile away, the restoration of Lingyuan could no longer catch up with the tearing of the wind blade.As a last resort, he activated the Vajra Art, and his physical strength suddenly increased by a point.

After one mile, two miles, three miles, until about five miles, the golden light on Cang Xuanting's body has increased from being weak at the beginning to full of golden light, and the Vajra Art is fully operating.

He kept on stepping, and after walking about twenty miles, the strong hurricane blew him to one side, and he was about to be torn apart by the hurricane, but he kept his feet steady at critical moments.

Looking back at the distance behind him, and then at the countless bloody wounds on his body, Cang Xuanting finally stopped and sat cross-legged.One day and one night, with a distance of hundreds of miles, although I endured the heart-piercing pain, the harvest was much richer than the pain.

The golden and gray rays of light rushed out of the body, and every cell in the body gave out bursts of subtle vibrations. Under the dual effects of Lingyuan and Vajra Art, the wound quickly healed, and then quickly split open again. Pain, then slowly turning into intoxication.

About a quarter of an hour less than five hours, Cang Xuanting slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing at his intact body, he said with surprise: "It's about a quarter of an hour shorter than last time, and the strength has increased a lot. Now I am afraid that my physical strength can forcibly resist the spirit of a low-level spirit master." Yuan attacked."

"Second Uncle and the others are right. Although it is dangerous here, the speed of cultivation is far faster than outside. Luanliuguan mainly focuses on physical strength. If it reaches the end, my physical strength will definitely reach a terrifying height." On the face Excited, Cang Xuanting took another step forward and walked forward.