Thunder Corpse

Shen Cong threw Zhou Zhuo to Gai Luobang. After all, Gai Luobang brought Zhou Zhuo back and accepted him as a disciple. Any decision to win Zhou Zhuo must be approved by Gai Luobang.This is the most basic respect. Gai Luobang has never been mean to Shen, so Shen Cong naturally has to maintain the most basic respect.

What happened after that, Shen Cong didn't know.It's just that when Shen Cong finished talking about the process on the spot, Gai Luobang's face became very gloomy.Zhou Zhuo naturally wanted to quibble, but before the photo stone, all explanations were in vain.Gai Luobang, as a strong master, naturally has his own judgment in it.

After that day, Shen Cong never saw Zhuo again.I don't know whether it was Gai Luobang who was kicked out of the sect or what, but in the future, the two may never meet each other.

Shen Cong successfully broke through the sealed land, and the achievements he achieved surprised Jianwangfeng from top to bottom.And Shen Cong's cultivation level was raised to the fourth level of condensed essence, which shocked Lin Chao and others.Three days ago, what they saw was the injured Shen Cong, but after coming out of the sealed place, Shen Cong's cultivation had improved so much, it was unimaginable.

Gai Luobang naturally knew the reason, although the other senior brothers were curious, but it was all other people's secrets, so naturally he didn't want to ask too much, he was just extremely envious.

"It seems that the honor of Sword King Peak depends on the younger brother to fight for it." Lin Chao said happily. During the three days in the sealed place, Lin Chao's injuries not only did not improve, but aggravated a lot.During this period, he met a blood demon king. If it wasn't for Lin Chao's profound cultivation background, he might have fallen in it.

"You should try your best!" Shen Cong nodded. The results of the personal competition are related to the rankings of the peaks, so Shen Cong can't help but not work hard.Honor belongs to individuals, and even more to Sword King Peak.

"Don't put too much pressure on you. It's good to be in the top ten!" Second Senior Sister Zhou Mengque said with a smile.

"Well, for the top ten results, our Sword King Peak's ranking will be lower than last time. Although it has some influence, it is still within the acceptable range. As long as the younger brother is not too unlucky, there should be no problem." Yang Tie patted Shen on the shoulder and said.

"Isn't there still a big brother, we can definitely complete the task of guaranteeing the bottom line this time." Zhao Wu said with a smile, this time he did not enter the personal competition, only Shen Cong and Lin Chao were in the entire Sword King Peak.To obtain spiritual materials in the sealed place, sometimes luck is very important.If the teleportation location is not good, you may not be able to find a blood demon for a few days.

Or the teleportation is improper, and there are too many blood demons encountered, and they cannot be defeated, so they can only escape back to the sect passively.The situation that fits one's own strength and the number of blood monsters around is normal is still a minority after all.Zhao Wu's luck is a little bit bad, and his teammates are average, and the spiritual materials he obtained are just enough for the task.

Sword King Peak, under the Water Dragon Waterfall.

The turbulent water rushed straight down, hit the stones, and burst into sprays all over the sky.Wisps of water mist surge up, giving off a vigorous air, which looks psychedelic when viewed from a distance.

Shen Cong sat cross-legged on the side, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife stood up. The huge sound of water did not affect Shen Cong in any way. The surrounding environment had lost its color in Shen Cong's mind. He was the only one in the whole world. eternal.A strange charm rose from Shen Cong's body, as if the person sitting there was not a person, but a knife, a precious knife that had not been drawn out of its sheath.

The sun rose and the light shone, drawing a slanting shadow out of Shen Cong.Everything revived, the sound of birds and beasts appeared around, and everything was full of vitality.

"cut!"

Shen Cong opened his eyes suddenly, and the air couldn't help but stagnate. Shen Cong slashed forward with his bare hands, without any fluctuation of true energy, and his strength was even more ordinary, like a farmer gesticulating at will.He didn't have any weapon in his hand, but as Shen Cong fell from his arm, a scratch appeared on the rock a few meters in front of him.The scratches are very thin, so thin that if you don't look carefully, you can't see them clearly.

"call!"

The surrounding air returned to normal, and Shen Cong withdrew his hand, recalling the feeling of the knife before.The operation was very satisfactory, but there was a little inaccessibility in the mind, which made it difficult for Shen Cong to feel hearty.

Stepping up to the rock, Shen Cong touched the thin mark on it.The scratches were so shallow that they could hardly be touched. Shen Cong grabbed a floating leaf and stuck it on the scratches. A crack appeared on the leaves.

"It only cracks continuously, it seems that it has only reached the level of half a step of sword intent!" Shen Cong murmured.

Sword intent, a mysterious and unspeakable state, is what every practitioner of sword art is pursuing.When the sword intent is fully formed, the power of all sword moves will rise to a higher level. Only those who have really reached the realm of sword intent can experience that feeling.

Shen Cong has now stepped on this threshold with one foot, but it is only one foot.When you fully understand the sword intent, then the power of will will affect reality.Just like Shen Cong's false slash before, he didn't have real energy, let alone strong strength, but he was able to cut a thin slit out of the mountain rock.

But after all, Shen Cong only walked halfway, and the gap was so shallow that it was almost negligible. Even the leaves could only be cracked slightly.If it was a real sword intent, the entire mountain rock would have been cut in half, and there would be a blade intent remaining at the cut, and anything close to it would be destroyed.

According to the rumors, if a powerful person who reaches the sky uses his sword intent, the remaining power can last for hundreds of thousands of years without dissipating, which is extremely terrifying.But this is just a rumor, Shen Cong does not know the specifics, and now he is only walking half-steps.

"All kinds of weapons and martial arts skills can derive their own artistic conception. Now that we are on the road of sword intent, although we have not fully comprehended it, the power of sword art has increased a lot." Shen Cong looked up at the waterfall, although it was just Half a step of sword intent, but Shen Cong's combat power must be increased by at least [-]% and more, this is the horror of the artistic conception.

"Junior Brother Shen, so you are here, it's really not easy to find you!" Meng Ran came from a distance, saw Shen Cong in a daze, and couldn't help smiling.

"Why don't you come to see me today, what's the matter?"

Shen Cong looked back at Meng Ran. Although Meng Ran's current cultivation base was not high, Shen Cong knew that he worked very hard, and he would devote himself to cultivation whenever he had time.Moreover, after half a year of training outside, Meng Ran had some adventures that made his cultivation progress very fast. It seemed that as long as he had enough time, his cultivation could skyrocket.

Therefore, although Meng Ran is envious of Shen Cong's cultivation, he is not discouraged at all, and is full of confidence in catching up with Shen Cong.

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"It's okay, it's just not your style."

"You really understand me." Meng Ran smiled and shook his head, "There will be a lottery on the main peak, so I came to ask you to go with me, so as not to delay it."

"Draw lots?" Shen Cong was taken aback for a moment, then remembered what Lin Chao told him yesterday, but he forgot it because of his practice.

"You won't forget." Meng Ran looked at Shen Cong dumbly, "Fortunately, I remind you, hurry up, it's not good to be late later. I do not know what happens."

Shen Cong nodded, "What is the rule of this lottery, do you know?"

"In a group of three, the top ten in the previous session don't need to draw lots, they will be regarded as the seed players of each group. The three in the group will take turns to compete at that time, and the first place will enter the next round of competition."

"Then this luck is not very important?" Shen Cong asked in surprise, the seeded players were assigned to each group, and if other people entered the number one disciple, it would not be a loss.On the contrary, those who entered the tenth place have great hopes of making their debut.

"Did you find it? The rules of the school have always been like this. The road of cultivation goes against the sky. Not only must strong strength be used as a support, but also good luck must be used as an aid. Otherwise, some people have mediocre bones, but luck may It’s amazing, you can get adventures anywhere you go, and some people have extraordinary talents and average luck, and in the end, the lucky person may not only live a long time, but also become the strongest!” Meng Ran explained .

"Is there such an extreme thing in the world?" Shen Cong frowned.

"Of course it's not as exaggerated as I said. Generally, people with good luck have excellent cultivation talents, like the darlings of heaven and earth. But some people are born with extremely bad luck. Not only are they prone to failure in doing things, they even have trouble walking You can throw yourself to death!"

Shen Cong was speechless, if it was the latter, it would not be easy to survive.But this world is full of strange things, there are all kinds of monsters and ghosts, and it is really possible for such a thing to happen.However, ordinary geniuses have excellent luck, and it is not incomprehensible for that kind of extremely special attention to be received by heaven and earth.

"You and I are lucky, this time the lottery should be relatively smooth." Meng Ran said with a smile.

"I believe that your luck is profound, but mine is not necessarily." Shen Cong looked at Meng Ran, and his aura had improved a little compared to the previous two days.There were changes in just two days, which shows that the things Meng Ran encountered outside were incredible.

"Cultivation directly jumped from the third level to the fourth level, what else do you want!" Meng Ran said depressedly.

Shen Cong blinked, wanting to tell Meng Ran that he almost died because of his cultivation.Being chased and killed by more than a dozen strong men with fifth-level meridian opening, if this is considered good luck, then the so-called favorite of heaven and earth will be chased and killed by ninth-level to strong men all over the world.

When the two arrived at the main peak, there were already many people standing here.Although most of the disciples will not participate in the individual competition, but this competition is related to the resources that each peak will have in the next few years, so it is natural to pay attention to it, after all, it is also related to their own interests.

After the lottery is over, it is basically possible to predict the next ranking of each peak.After all, everyone will have an idea of ​​the strength of each inner disciple.

"This time, how many of you peak will participate in the individual competition?" Shen Cong turned his head and asked.

"Three people, I'm just here to try. They don't have many demands on me." Meng Ran whispered, "What about you, what is your goal this time? Do you have confidence in the top eight?"

"Can't it be set higher?" Shen Cong said with a smile.

"Could it be possible that you still want to enter the top three!" Meng Ran was surprised, but thinking of Shen Cong's performance in the sealed place, especially the fight with Jiang Tianming, his heart suddenly came to him.

"No hope?"

"I can't say no, but the probability is relatively low." Meng Ran said conservatively.

Shen Cong grinned, and suddenly felt an itch in his buttocks. Following his feeling, he found Lin Liting's figure appearing on the main peak.Lin Liting seemed to have a feeling, she turned her head to look, and met Shen Cong's eyes.

"Senior Sister Lin, I miss you so much!"