Chapter 217 The heir apparent of the Jiang family’s amazing martial arts cracks
Xin Zhuo didn’t know what was happening outside, and his attention was focused on the seventh peak in front of him.
The entire Seventh Peak is like a scene that has been sparred and ravaged by a group of people with extremely high martial arts levels. The rocks are broken, the giant trees are cut off, and it is a mess. Even those terrifying auras have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years. After that, it still didn't disperse, so that no new sprouts appeared in the same place. It still maintained the original mess and the messy cobwebs later. It was unknown what kind of spider dared to climb up.
The simple and solemn atmosphere makes people feel awe-inspiring when viewed from a distance.
At the center of the peak, seven or eight strange huge broken weapons are now inserted diagonally into the rocky ground, exuding a scalp-numbing aura. It seems that as long as someone comes close, they will emit murderous intent.
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was already very late, less than five hours before the end time tomorrow morning.
Take a deep breath, no longer hesitate, and step forward. As soon as he stepped in, seven or eight strange and sharp auras came instantly. Before they reached him, they turned into palm techniques, Boxing, swordsmanship, swordsmanship...
And each one is completely different from the methods of today's warriors. They are powerful and stable, unpredictable, and full of treacherous paths.
Xin Zhuo immediately strategically withdrew from the mountain range.
……
"I can't make it!"
"Countless sages have been sad, and I'm afraid this blockbuster heir of the Jiang family will also have a hard time!"
"The curse of more than three hundred years will never be broken by future generations. "
Thousands of people were already crowded in the courtyard outside, with officials from the Sixth Division, masters from major academies, and martial arts masters from aristocratic families accounting for the majority.
At this moment, regardless of how terrifying the prince's natural ability is, what is important is whether he can break the seventh peak that no one has been able to break in the past three hundred years. The symbolic meaning of it is extraordinary.
If it is broken, it means that the younger generation still has the ability to re-enter the traces of the sages! If it cannot be broken, everything has to be given up!
Seeing Xin Zhuo withdraw at this moment, many people couldn't help but sigh.
“I’m afraid I won’t be able to make it!”
In the corner, the Soul Slayer Master Tai was waving the cuffs of her monk’s robe. She has been practicing for hundreds of years and has reached a very high level of martial arts. She feels sad in her heart. Feeling vaguely uneasy.
Mr. Dongfang looked at the forbidden area silently, with a strange look on his face. He chuckled for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's hard to tell!"
"Oh? What do you mean?" The soul slayer was too dark and surprised.
Mr. Dongfang said: "The seventh peak takes the natural meaning of martial arts, which embodies the palms, swords, fists, legs and other martial arts methods of ancient warriors, which means the integration of all kinds of martial arts! To be a Peak Breaker, you need to be familiar with most of the martial arts and techniques in the world. This is too difficult for today's warriors.
This is also the reason why only three peerless sages, Taizu, Jiang Yuan and Mr. Zhuge, succeeded in hundreds of years. But the biggest weirdness of Xin Zhuo is that he knows all kinds of martial arts and weapons, and his understanding is unparalleled. It can be seen from the sixth peak.”
The Spirit Slayer nodded thoughtfully, and then sighed inaudibly.
"Prince Jiang entered the seventh peak again!"
Someone in the distance said with a solemn expression.
The people who were whispering looked over one after another, and then felt their scalps tightening——
As Jiang Shizi entered, all kinds of martial arts shadows appeared on the entire seventh peak. They came one after another, each one was extremely mysterious and completely different from the martial arts in the world. Each style contained extremely majestic power. Even one of them would take at least several days or dozens of days to study and crack.
Lv Jiu, Mu Qing'er, Tuo Ba Ling'er and others, including a group of older generation warriors, asked themselves, if they were to go there with only two, three, or three or five paths, they could still manage to survive. , but with so many ancient martial arts, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for three breaths.
However, in sight, Prince Jiang was walking with elusive steps, as if strolling in a courtyard, using three or five martial arts techniques with each step, which was incompatible with the ancient martial arts that was attacking him. Eliminate each other.
Although this kind of martial arts technique is not his own, it must be a simulation of the ancient martial arts of Shen Zhou.
But, the premise is that he must crack all the ancient martial arts!
And it is cracked in an instant, so there is no chance of sloppiness!
What kind of monster and talent is this?
Many people's mouths were dry and their eyes were staring at the screen without blinking.
But seeing the prince keep moving forward, his long hair flying, his tall figure, his weird martial arts, containing traces of the ultimate martial arts, every step was pleasing to the eye.
No matter how arrogant and arrogant you are at this moment, you have to admit that this heir apparent of the Jiang family is amazing!
“Having a child should be like Jiang Yuqing!”
Many experts from the older generation sighed sadly, if this child was their own child, how comfortable would it be at this moment? The faces of Lu Jiu, Mu Qing'er and other people who were beaten by Xin Zhuo were numb. Even if there was any trace of unwillingness before, it all disappeared at this moment.
It’s really not difficult to recognize the excellence of others.
“It’s the thirteenth step!”
“Seventeen steps!”
“Twenty-nine steps!”
At this moment, every time Jiang Shizi walks Every step touches everyone's heart.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the middle of the mountain peak, as long as he reached there, the seventh peak would be broken.
Many people’s hearts are raised in their throats, their eyes focused and sharp.
Finally, when Prince Jiang successfully stepped onto the middle of the Seventh Peak, the courtyard was filled with a roaring tsunami:
“The Seventh Peak is really broken!”
"For the first time in three hundred years, the heir apparent of the Jiang family is really good!"
"Yu Qing has really passed away!"
Princess Zheng, Chanyi, Sai Qingzhu and others also subconsciously stood up, their expressions were indescribably weird, a mixture of surprise and worry.
The surprise is that the eldest son of his family is really unusual. He has extraordinary talents and can do things that ordinary people cannot. The worry is that... he is too high-profile, high-profile enough for his peers to look up to him, which may not be a good thing.
……
On the seventh peak.
But as Mr. Dongfang guessed, this seventh peak tests all kinds of martial arts. Except for the first time I was not used to it, the second time I stepped into it there was no difficulty at all.
In the past two years, he has integrated countless martial arts. As long as they are integrated, they are all weird martial arts. It seems that the fusion martial arts in Wangyuejing itself is similar to ancient martial arts, so the two aspects are confirmed and basically immune.
He even felt that this Jiuluan Mountain forbidden land was completely open to him.
At this moment, standing in the middle of the peak, this is where the seven weapons are located. In the middle is a human skeleton. It has been dead for an unknown period of time, and the bones have rotted away.
He subconsciously knelt down and pinched it. The strange thing was that the bones looked rotten, but were as hard as iron, unlike ordinary bones.
He raised his head and looked around again, was silent for a moment, took out the kettle that had been filled with water from Wangyue Well, poured some on the dead bones, poured some on the seven weapons, sprinkled some on the surrounding hills, and finally left. Go back and sit cross-legged next to the withered bones.
"What does the Jiang family's eldest son mean by this?"
"Water water?"
"Sit down after watering? Well...I guess, this must be Use water to cleanse and pay tribute to the sages!”
“It makes some sense! But maybe it’s better to cleanse first and then go to enlightenment?”
"I wonder what this Prince Jiang can realize?"
Many people in the courtyard were shocked by the destruction of the Seventh Peak in three hundred years, but they were even more envious in their hearts.
Time passed little by little, and no one left.
Until the dawn of the next day dawned, the Crown Prince in the picture suddenly emitted a dazzling and tyrannical wave of true energy:
Second level three, half-step to the Grand Master realm!
"The Crown Prince of the Jiang family broke through the Seventh Peak of Jiuluan Mountain with his true Qi, and became a half-step master in one night. This move is worthy of being astonishing and has an unparalleled reputation!"
There was someone in the distance who was convinced. The eldest princess Zheng and others saluted.
Princess Zheng returned the gift slightly and said with a chuckle: "The achievements of my juniors are not worth mentioning. Thank you for your praise!"
There is nothing wrong with this, but it sounds a little irritating.
(End of this chapter)