Eternal Blood Emperor

Chapter 30
I saw a faint light curtain covering the entire warship.

This is the spiritual shield of the warship itself, which can not only resist the airflow caused by high-speed flight, but also play a certain defensive role.

Even at the speed of the Zijin warship, it would only take at least ten days to reach the royal city.

For these ten days, Wang Ruoxie did not intend to be idle.

He closed his eyes directly, and began to practice according to the method of the nine-turn Hunyuan Sutra.

The warship was not only fast, but also very stable. Sitting in the cabin, he didn't even feel any shaking, and naturally it would not affect his cultivation.

"My friend, seeing you practice so hard, is it possible that you intend to join a certain sect when you go to Wangcheng this time?"

At this moment, a young man in front of him turned his head and asked Wang Ruoxie.

"kindness."

Wang Ruoxie opened her eyes and nodded back.

"I also have this plan, my name is Zheng Yuan."

The boy smiled again.

"Wang Ruoxie."

Wang Ruoxie also said her name.

"Brother Wang, the last three sects are all near the royal city. I am going to join the Yuntian sect. I don't know which sect you want to join?"

Zheng Yuan asked Wang Ruoxie.

"I am going to join the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Wang Ruoxie also smiled slightly, and replied.

As Wang Ruoxie's words fell, Zheng Yuan couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and everyone around him also cast strange glances.

Even the woman in the purple skirt who had been practicing with her eyes closed opened her eyes and looked at Wang Ruoxie in surprise.

"I don't know the so-called, the Sky Sword Sect can be joined by any cat or dog."

The well-dressed young man sitting beside Wang Ruoxie sneered and said sarcastically.

Wang Ruoxie didn't even bother to pay attention to the young man in fancy clothes, and didn't even look at him.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, a cold look flashed in the eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes, but he didn't attack immediately.

"Brother Wang, although at your age, you have already attained the fourth level of Qi Entraining Realm, which is already considered a rare genius in Zhennan Mansion, but there are so many geniuses in Wangcheng, and I don't know how many people have broken through to the middle stage of Qi Entraining at the age of 16." , and there are even some true geniuses who have already stepped into the late stage of Qi Entraining Realm at the age of 16."

Zheng Yuan looked at Wang Ruoxie and persuaded him: "The entry requirements of the Heavenly Sword Sect are extremely harsh. Although a large number of geniuses take part in the assessment every year, there are very few who can pass. It is not as good as you and me." Let's join Yuntianzong together, so that we can take care of each other."

Although Yuntian Sect is also one of the previous three sects, its strength is the weakest among the previous three sects, so the conditions for joining are naturally relatively loose.

"I believe that I can pass the assessment of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Wang Ruoxie replied with a smile.

"Don't overestimate your own strength, you must be self-aware to be a human being, otherwise, you will only make yourself a joke."

The young man in Chinese clothes sneered again.

"Then I wonder what sect you plan to join?"

Wang Ruoxie frowned slightly, then said coldly.

This guy provoked again and again, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't keep silent.

"I, Leng Ao, was 17 years old, and I already possessed the sixth level of the Qi-Entraining Realm, and I also awakened the blood power of the ninth-rank Huang rank. Naturally, there will be no problems in entering the Heavenly Sword Sect."

The youth in Chinese clothes said proudly.

"The blood of the ninth rank of Huang!"

Everyone's eyes were shocked when they heard the words. As far as they know, in the entire Zhennan Mansion, only the Zhennan Prince's Mansion has the blood lineage of the ninth-rank Huang rank.

Moreover, King Zhennan seems to be surnamed Leng, that is to say, this Leng Ao should be from the residence of Prince Zhennan, and may even be a direct descendant of King Zhennan.

"It turned out to be the Leng Ao son of Zhennan Prince's Mansion."

Zheng Yuan looked at Leng Ao with some trepidation, and said in a low voice.

Zhennan Prince's Mansion controls the entire Zhennan Mansion.

Zhennan Wang Leng Xinghao is more like a king, he has absolute authority over the lives of the entire Zhennan Prefecture.

And this name of Lengao, he has also heard, is the grandson of King Zhennan, who has the qualification to inherit the title of king, and his aptitude is also extremely extraordinary. Although he is only 17 years old, he already has the sixth level of entrainment state of cultivation.

What's more, Leng Ao has perfectly inherited the blood power of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. His strength is almost unmatched among the same level, and he can even challenge by leapfrogging.

"Twenty days ago, my swordsmanship realm reached the level of Xiaocheng at will."

Sensing the eyes of everyone around him, Leng Ao showed a smug smile on his face, and spoke again.

"What... the realm of swordsmanship that can be achieved at will?"

Hearing Leng Ao's words, everyone was shocked again.

At this moment, even the gray-clothed old man in Yuan Huajing and the white-robed old man with the status of a third-rank alchemist all cast their surprised gazes on Leng Ao.

Martial arts training, martial arts and skills are not very difficult, but the most difficult thing is the realm of martial arts. Even if it is just the first realm, it is difficult to comprehend without sufficient aptitude.

At the age of 17, Leng Ao Neng has comprehended the swordsmanship of small and small levels at will, and I am afraid that even in the entire Dongsheng Kingdom, he can be regarded as a true genius.

With a cultivation base of the sixth level of Qi Entraining Realm, a bloodline of the ninth rank of the Huang rank, and a swordsmanship that can be divided into levels at will, even if the assessment of the Heavenly Sword Sect is harsh, Leng Ao can still pass.

Wang Ruoxie also glanced at Leng Ao in surprise, although this guy is arrogant, but his qualifications are not bad, at least he should be able to rank among the younger generation of Dongsheng Country.

Of course, compared with him, such qualifications are really nothing.

In his last life, at the age of 16, he had already broken through to the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and he even comprehended swordsmanship to the realm of sword heart clarity.

And in this life, he has only been in touch with martial arts for more than three months, and he has already possessed the cultivation base of the fourth level of entraining energy. As for the realm of swordsmanship, he has also been promoted to the level of free will.

As his cultivation continues to improve, his swordsmanship realm will also increase, until it returns to the level of his previous life.

"Now, do you still think you are qualified to join the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Leng Ao looked at Wang Ruoxie with an arrogant look on his face, and said.

"Why not?"

Wang Ruoxie smiled indifferently, and replied: "As long as I pass the assessment of Tianjianzong, I will naturally be able to join it."

"I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. With a mere cultivation of the fourth level of the Qi-Entraining Realm, I really regard myself as a character."

Said coldly and contemptuously.

"Enough, Leng Ao, we meet by chance, why are you so aggressive."

At this moment, the woman in the purple dress suddenly said something, which made Leng Ao's eyes freeze slightly, and then she really didn't speak again, but just glanced at Wang Ruoxie coldly.

"What is the identity of this woman?"

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at the woman in the purple skirt with strange eyes, secretly guessing her identity in their hearts.

You know, as the eldest son of Leng Ao Zhennan Prince's Mansion, in the entire Zhennan Mansion, there are really few people who can make him do what he says, even if the other party is a beautiful woman.

Obviously, this purple skirt woman must have a more noble status than Leng Ao.

Wang Ruoxie also looked at the woman in the purple skirt in astonishment. It was obvious that Leng Ao and this woman were traveling together, and their identities seemed to be higher than Leng Ao's.

It's just that he didn't expect that the woman would stop Leng Ao from mocking him.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and everyone felt that the entire warship trembled violently.

(End of this chapter)