Chapter 232

Everything is on the right track.

The next thing, you don't need to worry about Wang Chong too much. Once the "snowball" begins to roll, it is unstoppable, thicker and thicker.

For Wang Chong, the snowball that he had piled up in the early stage, although it has not yet begun to grow, has begun to roll!

Converging the mind, and after Zhao Jingdian and Wei Wei met several faces, Wang Chong quickly practiced again.

Every day, every day, Wang Chong has made progress.

Eight days later.

laugh!

In the dark room, the light rushed, and suddenly, a bang, a touch of brilliance brilliance from Wang Chong's blunt iron sword tip.

This smudge is as fine as a gossamer, but it is very bright, and when you look at it, you can't even open your eyes. Moreover, Guanghua stunned, extremely concise, spread more than ten feet far without any slight attenuation, divergence.

Hey, Guanghua touched the wall of more than ten feet and quickly turned into nothingness.

"This is... Sword! Great!"

Wang Chong looked at this glazed Hua, and his heart was very excited.

After more than ten days of trying to figure out, comprehend, and repeatedly in the middle, he finally compressed the vitality of the body to the extreme, and condensed the sturdy spirit of this fine hair.

It seems to be a fine glimpse of the hairspring, but it is the result of a lot of vitality and extreme compression in Wang Chong.

"So many days, I finally got a sword!"

Wang Chong’s heart is very exciting.

Jianqi is also a vitality, but it is compressed and condensed to the extreme. Because of this, the power of the kendo master is so powerful.

At this moment, Wang Chong only felt that all the previous efforts had been rewarded.

"Ok?"

When I was thinking and inspiring, the Wang conflict felt like a strange light coming in. This is not the light coming from the gate, or from other places behind him. Instead, it penetrated through the wall in front.

The place where Wang Chong practiced was a dark room, and there was no light.

This is also to adapt to the previous practice of kendo listening and intuition. Therefore, when there is a ray in the room, it will feel very strange.

"Strange? I remember there was no light before!"

Wang Chong came in from the ground and walked in the direction of the light coming in. I saw a small hole in the wall, more than one meter above the ground, a small hole in the wall.

The strange light is coming in from this hole.

Wang Chong didn't notice it yet. He also extended a finger and touched it on the wall, but soon, Wang Chong responded. Isn’t this hole the place where the sword that was inspired by the practice of “Cang Shoujian” was hit?

"What is going on here? Is the sword that I just sent out, even the walls here are broken?"

Wang Chong stayed and stayed, and the whole person was stunned.

In the practice room where he is, the walls around him are not wood, but steel. A steel room like this is very difficult to build, so the Kunwu training camp is only available on the main peak.

Moreover, Wang Chong chose the kind of very private practice room, which was set up for the warriors on the seventh stage. Wang Chong also observed before, the metal walls here are at least one foot thick.

Such a thick steel, even if it is a big knife, it is difficult to easily scratch. Even if it is a Uzi steel weapon, such a thick weapon will be very laborious to destroy.

But on this wall, there is actually a tiny pore like a hair.

Is the sword of "Cangsheng Shushu" so fierce?

The king’s conflict immediately raised the blunt iron sword in his hand, and his eyes jumped wildly. Although it was sent out by himself, even Wang Chong could not believe it.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, as if I had thought of something, Wang Chong suddenly raised his head and thought about it. He was throwing a sword against the wall in front. Oh, a blazing, dazzling, fine ray of the hairspring once again spurred out and disappeared into the thick steel walls.

Wang Chong waited, but the room was dark, and there was nothing but the light.

"This...do I guess wrong? Is this aperture not my sword?"

Wang Chong stunned, and suddenly he was somewhat uncertain.

Could it be that all this is just accidental?

"Hey!"

When a person is thinking, suddenly, a small ray of light shines through the wall and shines in the room.

Two small beams of light, one left and one right, complement each other and are extremely eye-catching.

That's right! It’s really the result of the sword!

A thought flashed through the mind and looked at the two small shimmers that came in through the wall. Wang Chong stayed and couldn't believe it was his own handwriting.

"I can't think of the swordsmanship of Su's predecessors. It's so fierce! I just just trained the first sword, and I can already wear a one-foot-thick steel wall. If I practiced to the extreme, I don't know. How terrible. No wonder Su’s predecessors were in the capital in the same year, and they could kill tens of thousands of exotic iron rides with their own power.”

Wang Chong took a deep breath and his heart was in utter disappointment.

This is the first time to experience the terrible of "The Ghosts and Ghosts", and it is not that Su Zhengchen told him, but Wang Chong himself to comprehend.

In an instant, Wang Chong’s thoughts in his mind suddenly reminded me of a lot of past events.

The exotic iron rides of that year not only had strong strength, but also had defensive powers that were terrible to metamorphosis.

Their bodies are very dense, strong, tough, and have few weaknesses. Many fatal injuries have no effect on them.

Many powerful moves on the human battlefield are completely useless to them. Even if they are worn by the sword, they will not be much hindered.

Many powerful killings are extinct and they are greatly discounted on them.

The offensive and defensive forces of both sides are not at the same level.

For this reason, in the battle with them, human death and injury are heavy. Many of the great Tang and the different domain names shocked the world, and they were wiped out in front of them.

Blood and death have earned the reputation of these alien invaders. And their strength is even more terrible than fame. On the frontal battlefield, humans are almost completely unable to fight.

Wang Chong has witnessed a scene of thousands of people who have swept across the human armies of thousands of people!

Even the army that Wang Chong trained was a collective effort to gather all the human power.

- That is the last strength of mankind.

But in this context, Su Zhengchen can kill and kill nearly 10,000 alien invaders by himself.

When Wang Chong heard about this incident, he just thought that Su Zhengchen was very powerful. But how good it is but I don’t know.

He also had contact with Su Zhengchen for more than three months, and Su Zhengchen never showed martial arts in front of himself. Even when it is the last breakup, it is just a "empty palm" that can't be counted.

Therefore, in ordinary contact, Wang Chong’s understanding of Su Zhengchen, that is, an old man who is stubborn, persistent, isolated from the world, immersed in the past and sadness, and unhappy.

But for his strength, Wang Chong has no way.

This is the first time that Wang Chong has faintly learned about Su Zhengchen and learned the horrible tip of the iceberg.

"The exotic iron rides in the capital of the same year, I am afraid that the death is extremely miserable."

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

With the power of the ghosts and ghosts, Wang Chong can be sure that those exotic iron rides of that year must be riddled with holes. In this case, even if the body is strong again and then dense, it is only a dead end.

"The "Ghosts and Ghosts" is a great martial art in the Middle-earth world. With the power of this sword, even if it is a strong man in the real world, I am sure that I can penetrate their in vitro suffocation and threaten. To their body!"

Wang Chong wants to be here, his mind is determined, and he is more and more sure. Su Zhengchen’s own "Cangsheng Shushu" is the preliminary version of "The Ghosts and Ghosts".

This scholastic study is much more powerful than Wang Chong’s imagination.

With this school, Wang Chong is more confident to implement his own plan.

In the next few days, Wang Chong did nothing, and he closed his door in the darkroom to practice his own sword.

The practice of "Cangsheng Shushu" is quite different from ordinary martial arts.

The first step in practicing this top-level swordsmanship is to pass the vitality of the body through the function, or the circulation of the meridians in the body, and gradually compress it from thick to thin, become more and more dense, and become more and more sturdy.

When it is compressed to the extreme, only a little extra, the vitality becomes a sword.

- This process is extremely difficult to practice!

But the next step is the focus. When the vitality is compressed to the extreme, and finally turned into a fine sword of the hairspring, the next step is to do the opposite, constantly warming the sword, swords, and step by step. Growing up, from fine to thick, and then step by step into a more robust, powerful sword.

- This step is even more difficult to practice. The warmth of the sword is always sloppy.

In the slow past, Wang Chong’s sword has progressed every day. From the very beginning, the fine hairspring is slowly doubled, and then slowly increases.

Although the practice of Jianqi is different from the growth of internal strength, Wang Chong can feel it, and his strength has increased every day.

When Wang Chong's swordsmanship was concise to the thickness of the chopsticks, Wang Chong could clearly feel that the training and growth of Jianqi was obviously slowed down.

Wang Chong is no stranger to this feeling, this is the bottleneck.

"It's almost the same. It should be the realm that binds the cultivation. The seven-step cultivation of the qi is so good that you can only practice this step. If you want to be stronger, I am afraid I will wait until the eighth order."

In the dark room, Wang Chong’s mind was moved, and a sword spurt out from his fingertips. Different from the past, this sword is not more than ten long, but only about three feet, the bright light is even more eye-catching than the sun, and it can be swallowed on the tip of the sword.

The repair of the district's vitality, but it can have a strong kendo sword, this is only Wang Chong and Cangsheng Jianqi can do it.

laugh!

Wang Chong wielded a long sword, and Jianqi made a light stroke on the wall, and immediately scraped down a large piece of tofu from the wall.

The whole process is easy and unimaginable!

"It’s almost done, and I should go out."

After two days in the darkroom, Wang Chong finally went out. At this time, Wang Chong finally ushered in his visitors.

After more than ten or twenty days of delay, Yang Lan, the future grandfather of the country, finally could not sit still. He did not go directly to Wang Chong's uncle Wang, but went to the Kunwu training camp and found Wang Chong.

The Kunwu training camp was very strict, and even Wang Chong’s uncle Wang Yao wanted to see Wang Chong. He had to contact the pigeons, and then the people waited outside the training camp to see.

But Yang Lan is different.

In fact, in the name of too sincere, he took the token that was too sincere to come from the Holy Emperor, swayed in the name of the Emperor's exhortation and condolences, and ran into the Kunwu training camp, and the bright and honesty came to Wang Chong.