The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 235 The Seventh Level of the Human Rank
The layout of this practice room is very simple, very similar to the one in Liu Ji's mansion, except that the gathering spirit array here is much larger and more complete.

"Yes, with the help of this spirit gathering array, I should be able to enter the seventh level of the human rank!"

Feeling the strong vitality in the training room, Wu Zhi was very satisfied.

It would be a waste for such a training room to be used by the practitioner just now.He said in his heart.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle, but it was the profound art of operating Fengshen's Breaching Knife.

In his body, the seventh circulating cyclone already had a vague outline, and with the operation of the Fengshen Jue Ming Knife, the surrounding vitality began to rush into his body.

In his mind, the battle just now, and the feeling when he faced the Ninth Prince Liu Taijiong echoed, and he had a faint feeling.

It is said that Liu Taijiong has entered the imperial rank, and his strength is unfathomable. His aura like the abyss is like the sea, which gave Wu Zhi a new understanding of the road behind the cultivator, and strengthened his heart of cultivation.

"If you want to save Ruoxue, you must have strong strength. Therefore, I must become stronger, stronger, and stronger."

In his heart, there was a strong obsession, and he transformed this obsession into a belief in cultivation, lashing himself forward again and again.

Qiu Ruoxue was arrested by the Red Lotus Sect. Although there would be no danger for the time being, he would definitely not allow Qiu Ruoxue to be deeply involved in the Red Lotus Sect.

Therefore, Qiu Ruoxue must be rescued!
But the Red Lotus Sect was too strong, which made him feel a lot of pressure, and he could only turn this pressure into motivation.

In the body, the profound meaning of Fengshen Jue Ming Dao's technique is constantly running, transforming all the vitality pouring into the body into wind elements, and replenishing it into the seventh circular cyclone little by little.

"too slow!"

Wu Zhi felt a little dissatisfied, and saw his right hand turned, a bottle of enhancement pills appeared in his hand, he uncorked the bottle, and poured all the pills into his mouth in one go.

Immediately, majestic energy collided recklessly in his body, Wu Zhi didn't dare to delay, and quickly activated Fengshen's Jue Ming Dao, desperately absorbing those energies.

The seventh circulating cyclone slowly revealed its shape.

However, this is still not enough.

Wu Zhi swallowed two bottles of boosting pills again, converting all the energy in the pills into wind elements, and replenishing them in the circulating cyclone.

Time passed little by little, and finally, the seventh circulating cyclone became clear. With the replenishment of wind elements, it gradually filled up and finally stabilized completely.

The seventh circular cyclone was completed, and Wu Zhi officially stepped into the seventh level of the human rank.

A powerful belief shot out from his body and rushed back and forth in the entire training room. The aura was so huge that it was unbelievable. This is the aura possessed by a cultivator at the seventh level of the human rank.

Feeling the majestic vitality carefully, Wu Zhi felt extremely confident in his heart.

"Based on my current cultivation, I should be able to fight against a king-level master!"

The seventh level of human rank is like leapfrogging to challenge Wang Jie. If other people find out, they may call him an idiot, and he does not know the heights of heaven and earth, but Wu Zhi has such confidence in his heart.

Wu Zhi opened his eyes, glanced at the entire training room, and was speechless for a while.

I saw that the training room, which was originally full of vitality, turned a little dark at this time, and the concentration of vitality was even thinner to the extreme.

To advance to the first level of the Wang Jie Kungfu is an earth-shaking improvement, but the consumption of resources is also huge.

Without the help of the training room, he even doesn't know when he will be able to advance to the seventh level of the human rank.

"This practice room is useless to me."

Wu Zhi said in his heart, and then walked out of the training room. The time before and after this was not even half a day.

Instead of looking at the training room behind him, he directly passed the yellow training room and turned his gaze to those purple training rooms, his eyes slowly lit up.

"The Yuan Gathering Array in the red training room is so big, but the Yuan Gathering Array in the purple training room is even bigger!"

Wu Zhi faintly felt some anticipation in his heart, and then walked directly to those purple training rooms.

As soon as he left, those cultivators around Ma Shan began to fight for the practice room he gave up, and the fight was very fierce for a while.

Regarding this, he shook his head, feeling extremely disdainful in his heart, "It's just a useless training room, is it necessary to work so hard?"

No longer caring about what those people did, Wu Zhi came directly to a purple training room.

For a moment, everyone in the martial arts arena looked at him.

There are sixteen purple training rooms, all of them are real masters in Xuanlong Hall, except for the sixteen king-level training rooms, the practitioners in the purple training room are all the strongest people.

"It's a good show now, and he was the first to choose Zhuang Sen's training room."

"It is said that Zhuang Sen's younger brother, Zhuang Shao, was beaten to death in the imperial city. Now he is full of anger and has nowhere to vent. This newcomer has hit the gun."

"Zhuang Sen is attacking the king's rank. If he succeeds, he may have a place among the masters of the king's rank."

"I guess he can't stop Jonson's three punches."

"Up to two punches!"

The cultivators around were discussing and looking forward to Wu Zhi's end, but no one was optimistic about Wu Zhi.

Just because Zhuang Sen's strength is too strong.

Wu Zhi raised his head, and said very flatly: "Come out, I've taken a fancy to this training room."

In Wu Zhi's eyes, as long as he has not reached the king rank, he has no fear at all, so even if he is facing the purple training room, he is still extremely arrogant.

"Go away, I'm not in the mood to send you now!"

Wu Zhi was crazy, but the people in the training room were even crazier than him, and they cursed loudly.

Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows, feeling that his majesty had been provoked.

I saw him kicking on the door of the training room, and shouted fiercely: "If you don't get out, I'll blow your balls!"

"court death!"

A ferocious momentum shot out from the training room, and with a bang, the door of the training room was directly thrown out.

Wu Zhi reacted in time, when the door just opened, he dodged it immediately, otherwise he would definitely be smashed right.

"Oh!"

The door fell to the ground, splashing flying dust all over the sky, and the whole ground seemed to tremble.

From this, it can be seen how strong that person's aura is.

Wu Zhi's heart trembled, and he looked at the opponent challengingly, full of fighting spirit!
The man glanced at Wu Zhi viciously, with some doubts in his eyes, "Who are you?"

He was familiar with almost all the cultivators of Xuanlongtang, but Wu Zhi was very familiar with it.

"who are you?"

Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows and asked arrogantly.

The man frowned, and said confidently, "Zhuang Sen!"

"Pretending to be a god? I think it's pretending to be a ghost. There is a pretender in the imperial city, but here is a pretender. You can't be brothers, right? You all love to pretend so much!"

Wu Zhi squinted at the other party, and said disdainfully.

(End of this chapter)