Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 236 The sky of Dahan is not suitable for warriors to practice!

Nan Wuji turned his head to look at Su Yaoguang, whose internal energy was fluctuating strongly beside him, and he was not surprised.

"Sure enough, after so many years of seclusion, you have broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refining!"

"Compared to the Sword Master, I am still far behind." Su Yaoguang shook his head, speaking the truth in a gentle tone.

Nan Wuji did not comment on this.

"Sword Master has come here specially, it can't be just to congratulate me on my improvement in cultivation, right?" Su Yaoguang asked when she saw that Nan Wuji didn't say anything else.

"Why not?" Nan Wuji took a sip of the gourd wine and looked up.

Su Yaoguang just smiled and waited for Nan Wuji's next words.

He understood the other party and knew that Nan Wuji, who was aloof in heart, would not visit for no reason.

“After breaking through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, you should have noticed something.” Nan Wuji said suddenly.

The smile on Su Yaoguang's face faded a little. She vaguely anticipated what Nan Wuji was going to say and nodded slightly.

"In this vast world, it is too difficult to further refine Qi and reach the ninth level of perfection," Nan Wuji continued.

"The environment restricts you and me. It's time for us to leave!"

Su Yaoguang sighed softly when she heard this. She understood what Nan Wuji said.

Ever since she reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, she has clearly realized that the internal Qi obtained by absorbing external Qi into her body for refining will be very little.

First, after eight cyclones gather in the body, there is not much room left for the ninth cyclone to gather, so the difficulty of accumulating each trace of internal energy will be much greater than before.

The second is that the natural energy in the environment is too thin. Even on the Moon Watching Peak where she is, although the natural energy is richer than the outside world, it still cannot meet her daily practice needs.

Since ancient times, the thousand-year-old Dahan Dynasty has produced countless martial arts geniuses.

Among them, there are quite a few warriors who have cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Refining!
There are a few such people like Nan Wuji and her in almost every generation of warriors, and other warriors will achieve this goal one after another.

However, over the past thousand years, there have been only a handful of warriors who have finally achieved perfect Qi training, and there are only a few in total.

Now, Su Yaoguang knew the reason.

Nan Wuji looked up at the clear blue sky above him and suddenly said, "The sky of the Dahan Dynasty is not suitable for warriors to practice."

"Do you want to go to Guyuan Country?" Su Yaoguang asked with an idea in mind.

"Well, if I stay in Dahan, I can only achieve perfection in Qi Refining at best, and then the road ahead will end. Only by going to Guyuan Country can I touch the innate!" Nan Wuji said frankly.

He doesn't need to, nor does he bother to, hide what he wants to do.

Su Yaoguang was silent for a while. Although she did not accept Nan Wuji's invitation immediately, she had a new direction in her mind.

At this time, the duel between Shanjian Nan Chenguang and Song Changming also began.

"For five years, I have been targeting you. Now don't let me down!" Nan Chenguang drew out his sword, and his sword intent suddenly surged, as if it was going to soar into the sky!
"Chen Guang's attainments in the way of the sword have already had some of your charm. He may become the next Sword Master in the future." Su Yaoguang looked at the sword intent that soared into the sky and praised.

"I just hope that he can find his own way in martial arts instead of becoming another me." Nan Wuji shook his head.

He did not give too much praise for Nan Chenguang's performance. Instead, he looked at the low-key Song Changming with a gleam in his eyes.

"Maybe we can take him with us."

"What?" Su Yaoguang was stunned and looked at Song Changming.

At first she was keeping an eye on Nan Chenguang below and had no impression of Song Changming, whom she had never met before.

Now, following Nan Wuji's gaze, he took a closer look and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"What a strong aura! What's going on with all this energy and blood?!"

"Do you still remember the Ghost-faced King Kong from the Ghost Blade Sect?" Nan Wuji said.

"You mean?"

"should be."

Su Yaoguang suddenly realized.

“Unlike that ghost-faced King Kong, this person’s physical aptitude has higher potential, and he has probably also practiced a set of excellent visualization methods to suppress the vicious nature of his beastly blood.

Now, his physical strength may have surpassed that of the Ghost-faced King Kong back then!"

Nan Wuji had an extremely sharp insight. In just a moment, he was able to see through many of Song Changming's details.

"In addition, he also cultivated internal energy, which was something that the Ghost-faced King Kong did not have back then."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Chenguang had already set off. The long sword flashed with a dazzling green light, and it had already crossed out from a distance of dozens of meters, sweeping towards Song Changming.

Lightning flashed around Song Changming, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a little arc of electricity, which was swept by the green sword energy.

Nan Chenguang is truly extraordinary. He has been practicing hard at Jianya for five years. Now that he has come down the mountain, he has gathered five cyclones in his body and reached the fifth level of Qi Refining!

His ranking on the Heavenly Ranking is still at eighty-third, which is obviously seriously inconsistent with his actual strength.

This cannot be said to be amateurish of Zhuji Pavilion. After all, Nan Chenguang has never left Jianya in the past five years, and there is not enough record to reflect on it.

They could only make a conservative assessment based on the little rumors they heard from Jianya.

In fact, the same is true for Song Changming, who is also an underestimated figure in the Heavenly Ranking.

It's not that he hasn't achieved any success in the past five years, but no one has ever forced him to give his all.

Nan Chenguang slashed the air with a sword, his pupils moving quickly in his eye sockets, trying to catch the extremely fast flash of lightning.

The next moment, he became alert and had no time to think more. He used his martial arts skills, released his internal energy, and instantly left the spot.

At the same time, Song Changming punched out.

The terrifying fist force produced layers of explosions and directly penetrated the ground.

Nan Chenguang escaped the disaster because of his cleverness!
Song Changming looked up and met the eyes of Nan Chenguang who was flying into the air. He couldn't help but grin.

He thought the battle could be ended with one punch, but Nan Chenguang's strength was beyond his expectations.

Song Changming had reached the fifth level of Qi Refining at the age of forty-three.

The two of them are equally matched in their internal energy cultivation!
However, what really made Song Changming extremely powerful was not his internal energy cultivation!
Nan Chenguang caught a glimpse of Song Changming's smile and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

The next moment, Song Changming burst out with speed again, and a large broken hole was created on the ground by his stomping.

In the blink of an eye, Song Changming caught up with Nan Chenguang.

Nan Chenguang was shocked and angry. He mobilized all his internal energy without reservation and used all his sword skills.

I saw a green light all over his body, and the supreme sword intent gathered into ninety-nine sword energies, stabbing at Song Changming from all directions and completely engulfing him!
This move is his ultimate killer move.

From the beginning of the duel, Song Changming brought him unimaginable pressure, making him feel that he might be defeated or even die at any time in the next second.

Therefore, Nan Chenguang didn't dare to hold back at all.

I can’t care about any testing, fighting, or consumption at all!

Even if he wins or loses, facing such enormous pressure, he has no time to think deeply!
If he doesn't go all out and unleash his full fighting power, he's afraid he won't be able to fight in the next round!

"Good sword!" Song Changming's eyes lit up.

Just talking about the moves, Nan Chenguang's sword was enough to make him admire.

The ninety-nine fancy sword energies were like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, bombarding him. Even though he had mastered the Flying Thunder Art, it was difficult for him to dodge.

This sword style is amazing enough, and the might of the sword is enough to severely injure most warriors. However, it is difficult to even hurt the skin of Song Changming with his indestructible body!
Song Changming's blood and energy surged throughout his body, and his strong aura was fully displayed without any loss.

Song Changming casually tore off the clothes on his upper body that had turned into rags, and continued to walk towards Nan Chenguang like a demon god.

"Do you want to continue?"

With every step he took, Nan Chenguang felt more stressed, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

The ninety-nine sword energies just now failed to hurt Song Changming at all, which made Nan Chenguang feel discouraged.

Song Changming's strength was beyond his imagination. He thought that this time he came down the mountain, he would be able to overwhelm Song Changming and defeat him.

Now it seems that he took it for granted.

While he was improving his strength, Song Changming was also improving, and his speed was even faster than his. This was the most despairing thing!
This time, Song Changming had no intention of competing with him in internal energy or martial arts moves.

Instead, he was absolutely crushed on another track!

Every piece of flesh and blood on his body seemed to have been tempered through thousands of hammers, and its strength is tougher than any magical weapon!

The energy that can be unleashed is enough to destroy the world!
"The last sword!" Nan Chenguang gritted his teeth.

Although he saw the huge gap in strength between the two, he still didn't want to admit defeat.

He once again gathered all his internal energy into the sword, and the ninety-nine sword intentions he had originally released merged into one, controlling it with his mind.

At this moment, he became one with the sword, his eyes flashed with a burning green light, and he gathered his strength to suddenly thrust out with his strongest sword!
(End of this chapter)