Burning with rage

Chapter 163 The Wind and Storm Are Birth of the Spirit Sword

The huge spiritual power was frantically agitating.

A ray of white light slowly condensed in the air, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be affected by this huge force, gradually moving closer to each other.

"Boom!" The thunder flashed, and the icy rain rushed down.

In the rain, there is a strong wind blowing relentlessly, and the vegetation in the mountains is tottering.

The broken sleeves are swaying in the wind.Strands of sweat flowed down the hair.The bold eyes are always condensed on the white light in front of him.

Chen Hui's legs were firmly rooted on the ground like cast steel, standing against the wind, his eyes were like lightning, and the sword in his hand guided the changing situation.

Strings of stellar energy were controlled by Chen Hui to condense outside the body. The energy was so violent that if it hadn't been concentrated and suppressed with all its strength, it would have exploded already.

As the foundation of the Beidouya School, the Chi Yan Jue is unrivaled in its profundity. As far as the first level is concerned, its difficulty is already beyond anyone's ability to overcome.

Day after day passed, Chen Hui was impetuous, crazy, tried again and again, failed again and again.This qi sword must be completely composed of stellar qi, even the slightest bit of spiritual qi impurity will have a fatal impact on its stability.Even if Chen Hui condensed the stellar qi, if he didn't concentrate on controlling it all the time, once he slacked off, the stellar qi might degenerate into spiritual qi, and his success would fall short.

Every day and every night, Chen Hui desperately practiced again and again in the wind and rain, under the scorching sun, and tried again and again.After each time when he lost his strength, Chen Hui would sit down and practice the mental method of the imperial dao stage to improve his cultivation.Even when he was sleeping, Chen Hui kept sitting cross-legged, trying to maintain a meditative state to improve himself.

Nowadays, most of the disciples in the Elite Hall are not far from condensing into the true body of the Dharma, but their own cultivation is still far behind.It is self-evident that the Phoenix Pond has improved the cultivation of other disciples; the medicinal soup that Chen Hui brewed is more about consolidating the foundation and cultivating the vitality, and accumulating rich strength. From Chen Hui's point of view, it is nothing more than greater strength Some, some resistance to beating, but in a duel, it is useless at all.However, Chen Hui also knew in his heart that with such a physical body and such a solid foundation, his future path will inevitably go even further.

In order to follow in the footsteps of other disciples of the Elite Hall, and to keep his position in the competition for the 'Xinghong Ranking', Chen Hui could not allow himself to waste a moment, and devoted himself completely to cultivation.

Just yesterday, that is, the eighth day of practicing swordsmanship, Chen Hui's spirit sword penetrated deeply into the boulder for the first time, but the boulder did not collapse in half.

However, Chen Hui can only achieve this kind of attack once in a few times, and it cannot achieve a [-]% success rate.

If you can't fully control the Stellar Qi Sword, then you can't practice other sword techniques in the first chapter.

Today, for some reason, Chen Hui seemed to have a sense of the changing weather and thunderstorm.

In his mind, the first chapter of the Scarlet Flame Jue kept flashing, Chen Hui closed his eyes and concentrated, and mobilized all the energy in his body, gathering amidst the wind, rain, thunder and lightning!

The wind and rain came suddenly, and the raindrops falling from the sky became much larger in an instant, falling on the boulders all over the mountains and plains, and bursting into countless sprays.

The rain curtain gradually closed, covering Chen Hui's eyes.

He shouted violently, and the white light condensed again, a white long sword carved with exquisite patterns, as if it had existed since ancient times, gently ups and downs in front of him!

This sword is so docile, like a dexterous bird, playing freely in the wind and rain, and like an ancient dragon, a dormant beast, extremely tough in the wind and rain.

For the first time, Chen Hui felt for the first time that even if he did not expend energy to compress it, the sword would not collapse!
As he wished, the white Qi sword suddenly disappeared from his eyes, stabbing into the rainy sky in front of him.

The spiritual power in the body came out majesticly, and in conjunction with the domineering attack, the pearl-like raindrops suspended in mid-air paused, as if they were still, and were cut, pierced, and slashed by the long sword one by one!
"Shua!" With a sound, Chen Hui waved his hand slightly, the long sword had already pierced the skin of a boulder not far away, and then gradually went deeper, deeper, deeper...

It penetrated the boulder, continued to move forward, penetrated the stone wall behind the boulder, and then continued to move forward. I don’t know how long it has been walking, and how many solid places that are hard to break through. After going around a circle, it hummed and returned to the In front of Chen Hui!
Chen Hui stood proudly in the original place, and smiled with satisfaction when he saw the returned long sword with a lot of spirituality.

After nine days of hard work, he finally possessed a newborn spirit sword. This spirit sword is so unique that it will surely bring him countless glory in the future!

At some point, Taibai's figure silently appeared not far behind Chen Hui.

He looked at Chen Hui's moment of enlightenment, and felt relieved.

The Scarlet Flame Art finally has a decent successor!
"Chen Hui, you succeeded!" Taibai laughed loudly.

The sound of pattering rain was amplified in my ears. This autumn rain came at the right time!
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The mountains and plains of the Tianshu Palace, some yellow spots have appeared mottled without knowing when.

The raindrops dripped on the autumn leaves, falling, and dripping on the wet mountain road covered with fallen leaves, it looked a bit bleak.

Chen Hui walked in the woods and walked towards his residence on the familiar mountain road.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the dark clouds above his head seemed much darker. Chen Hui walked into the courtyard gate and looked at the familiar courtyard.

Ever since Chen Tao and Qiongfei entered the Elite Hall, the yard has become very deserted, and the three brothers only come back for a few days and nights on weekdays.Even Qiong Fei spends most of his training in the elite halls, and no longer runs around from hall to hall like before.

Everyone seems to be practicing hard.

Today, it seems to be more fortunate, there is a slight light flickering in Chen Tao's room on the left, it seems that the second brother is still there.

Chen Hui didn't walk into his room immediately, but walked towards where Chen Tao was.

The warm firelight lit up a small piece of tabletop.

On the table, stacks of thick books were piled up like a mountain, casting a black shadow in the room.

A small man is sitting upright in front of the table, with focused eyes, his left hand is lightly aiming at an open book in the middle of the table, and a writing brush in his right hand is taking notes in a small notebook next to him.

This book is very thick, it is called "Secret Records of Washing Injustice", it records the process of solving many strange cases among the people, and there are many unorthodox medical skills, which made Chen Tao fascinated.

Since Chen Tao entered the Elite Hall and studied under Elder Tian Min, his daily life has added the practice of planning and planning.And the most important way of this practice is to read books.

The art of war, ancient books, worldly ways, and records of the battles of strong men from ancient times to the present, which Elder Tianmin personally selected for Chen Tao, were moved back to the residence by Chen Tao. Look, understand, recite.

As the saying goes, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.Chen Tao went to Wushan Forest and Qinzhou City this time, and experienced a night of sudden changes, and gained a lot of knowledge. Returning now is the best time to digest and learn more knowledge.

"Second Brother." Chen Hui couldn't bear to disturb him, and only made a sound when Chen Tao finished reading this page and turned the page.

Chen Tao raised his head and was taken aback when he saw Chen Hui who had been standing here for a long time.

Only then did Chen Hui realize that the second brother's eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing the haggard look of the second brother, he felt a little heartbroken.

"Second Brother..." Chen Hui gently persuaded, "If you are too tired, you might as well rest for a while."

Chen Tao smiled slightly, his voice was a little low: "It's okay."

"Then...you can continue, I won't bother you anymore." Chen Hui smiled slightly, turned around and was about to close the door.

At this time, Chen Tao's voice came from behind: "By the way, third brother, a few days ago, Ruan Xinzhi came to Beidouya to recuperate. Tianxing and I went to see it, but it's a pity that you are not here. She is in the spirit of Kaiyang Palace. In the grass garden, if you have time, go and have a look."

"Oh? Ruan Xinzhi came to Beidouya?" Chen Hui looked surprised.

(End of this chapter)