Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Dark Demon Barracks, inside the tent.

Yang Buyi sat cross-legged quietly, counting the badges he had harvested these days.

There are a total of 232 black iron badges and a total of 10 mithril badges.

A total of 43,160 merit points can be obtained, plus the previous 1,830 merit points.

Now he has a total of 44,990 merit points, which is only a few thousand away from 50,000 merit points.

"There is still a chance in the final battle, and I hope I can make up 50,000 yuan by then!" Yang Buyi murmured, then closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Time passed day by day, and half a month passed in a flash.

On this day, the barracks suddenly became lively.

Huh!

Yang Buyi felt the solemn atmosphere, opened his eyes swiftly, and two sharp sword-shaped awns shot out.

Then he got up, pulled off the tarp, and came to the outside of the barracks.

Sweeping away the consciousness, there were no more people in the barracks. Obviously, everyone else was hidden and killed in the central area.

Tian Cheng felt the consciousness he had swept through, and walked out and said, "Ask fellow immortals, everyone else has gone to the central area, do you want to join in the fun?"

"Don't you see Daoyou Tian?" Yang Buyi said with a smile.

"I won't go anymore, I finally made up 50,000 merit points, so that all my efforts will be lost without any carelessness." Tian Cheng shook his head and smiled.

"Yes!" Yang Buyi looked at him and said with a smile, "I still have to go and see in the final battle. Since Fellow Tian is not going, then I will leave."

call--

After that, he soared up into the sky and turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the distance.

......

"Be careful, there is a formation on the ground."

"There are also killing formations in the void, everyone, be careful!"

"Kill!" A loud roar sounded.

"The flower has a re-opening day, and people are no longer young, so I don't want to die to hand over the badge, otherwise...JieJieJie..."

The scope of the central area is actually very large, but on this last day, the central area delineated in the final battle is called the true central area.

Almost all the battles are concentrated within a radius of a dozen miles. Everyone usually hides them very well. Now they want to get more badges in a limited time.

Although everyone was in a state of concealment during the battle, no figures were visible, but in the void and on the ground, various spiritual powers were vertical and horizontal, and the air was turbulent like a tide. Obviously everyone had begun a fierce battle.

The badge in Yang Buyi's hand kept shaking. Under the induction, there were four to five thousand. Some of those with badges were enemies, and some were people of the same camp.

Although a large swath can be swept away with a single sword, it is afraid that all the people in the same camp will be swept to death.

This is the last day. It's okay if you kill it right. If you kill it wrong, the badge is missing, the ancestor will definitely blame it.

Sun Xinglong once told him that in a war, several masters of foundation slayed frantically on the last day. They killed everybody and obtained a large number of badges.

If it is the badge of the opposing camp, you will accept it, and the badge of your own camp will be exchanged with the master builder of the opposing camp.

Too many people died in that battle, and nearly 90% of the rest of the guards, except for the Master Zhuji, died.

The people in the main halls suffered heavy losses, and the next war started, and it was almost difficult to recruit so many people.

The Lord of the Four Great Halls was furious, and directly smashed those indiscriminately killing the Master Builders alive.

With the lessons learned from that time, in the following wars, the masters who built the foundation all learned well, even if they had the ability to kill a piece, they didn't dare to shoot at will, and they had scruples.

Now they are hiding in the void looking for them one by one, slowly obtaining badges, just for fear of killing the wrong one.

Those ordinary guards took advantage of the fact that the masters of the foundation could not make any arbitrary moves, so each of them carried two or three badges of the major camps, so that people could not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

It is precisely because of this that they are not afraid of the master-building masters, so they dared to break into the central area to fight, wanting to fish in troubled waters.

Although Yang Buyi had the "Detailed Record of Characters" given by Sun Xinglong, the aura of this final battle was too chaotic, and the use of concealment charms and astringent charms was really difficult to distinguish.

"Do you really want to find it slowly and kill it slowly? How many badges can you get this day?" He couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, he listened, "I'm from the Black Demon Barracks. If you are a brother, come and kill me!"

Huh huh!

The spiritual power in the void fluctuated for a while, and immediately four or five auras hit the past.

"Dare to shoot at me? I have locked you in." The loud man laughed wildly.

Huh! A knife cut away, and with a tear, the big man was cut in half in an instant, but there was no blood flowing out, it was just a puppet.

The few people who shot instantly exposed their camp, and several people were killed immediately, making the battle even more chaotic.

"It's so wonderful!" Yang Buyi's eyes lit up, and he was caught in the light of the big man, and instantly locked on the few people who had taken the shot before, teleporting and unfolding, turning into a stream of light and killing him.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light swept across, taking away those few people in an instant, and took away their storage bags.

The big man who had released the puppets just wanted to lift the sword, but he was taken aback for a moment when he realized that the few people he had locked had all been killed.

"Is it the man with the sword intent in the barracks?" The big man also sensed Yang Buyi's breath, he was a swordsman, and he had sensed this breath in the barracks.

He didn't dare to attack right now, nor did he dare to get close. When his complexion changed, he flew in another direction.

But the next moment.

Huh!

A fierce sword light in the sky killed, and the big man was instantly torn in half.

Jian Guang's momentum remained unabated, and he directly slashed towards Yang Buyi who was following him, as if he wanted to slash him with one sword.

Yang Buyi raised his brows and raised the Qianlong Sword, and a sword aura was cut out, and the light from the sword was instantly cancelled out between the transfer of brilliance.

"Huh?" There was a sound of shock in the sky not far away, and it seemed that I didn't believe that my sword was blocked.

I saw a flash of light, and a figure exuding the vitality of the foundation building instantly appeared in front of Yang Buyi. He condescendingly looked down at Yang Buyi and said indifferently,

"If you can take my sword, you must be a general. If you hand over all your badges, I can consider sparing you!"

The general class has the ability to squeeze the storage bag before death. Generally, the master builder will not rush to make a move if one can not guarantee a second kill.

He had a chance to squeeze the storage bag before he died, but all he thought was "impossible, unbelievable", and he didn't even think of squeezing the storage bag, so after he was killed by a sword , Storage bags will be cheaper Yang Buyi.

"Wang Feng!!!"

It was not easy for Yang to see someone coming, his eyes were a little bit, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and a cold breath suddenly radiated from his body.

"Huh?" Wang Feng heard the person in front of him calling his name directly, his brows were slightly frowned, a sharp breath spread out, and he said gently and coldly, "Who are you?"

There was a flash of inspiration on his body, and Yang Buyi's appearance and breath instantly changed, gradually overlapping with the appearance of the person he swore to kill in Wang Feng's mind.

"It's you!" Wang Feng saw his face, his pupils shrank sharply, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

When his aura was locked that day, he felt an unprecedented breath of death, and he was afraid of it in retrospect.

At this moment, when the enemy meets, it can be described as extremely jealous!

I didn't want to ask for those badges anymore, and immediately cut them off with a single sword.

The sword light swept across, and the invisible sword pressure rushed towards Yang not easy, and the calm and waveless air suddenly tore apart like cloth.

Huh!

With a sword coming out, the sword spirit was awe-inspiring, and it actually contained a sword intent. Obviously Wang Feng had a real killing intent and he was merciless.

Yang Buyi's eyes were cold, and when he lifted the Qianlong Sword in his hand, an incomparable sword light also contained sword intent and slashed forward.

boom!

The two sword lights collided with a bang, and there was a loud noise in the void.

"Sword intent! You actually understood the sword intent too!" Wang Feng felt a different aura, his face suddenly sinking, his eyes flickering.

The breath rose suddenly, and the infinite sword intent and the huge coercion belonging to the master builder erupted from the body like a tide, rushing to the four directions.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

"What's the matter? My sword... is unexpectedly out of control." All around, the expressions of the monks who used the sword changed. The spirit sword in his hand trembled, making the sound of the sword cry, flying sword. As if he was about to get out, the hands holding the sword shook violently.

Even if there are no people with swords, their weapons have been affected to a certain extent.

Everyone was shocked, stopped their hands one after another, turned their heads to look around, and soon found two people in the air.

Surrounded by a sword intent, his sword aura rushed into the sky, and his body was sharp. The artistic conception that controlled everyone's flying swords came from him.

Opposite him stood a young man, motionless. Although he used a sword, his sword did not tremble at all, as if he was not affected by the sword's intent.

"That is Master Wang Feng, who is the person facing him? The sword in his hand is not affected by the sword intent!"

Everyone was surprised, and Wang Feng was even more puzzled. He suddenly thought of some unbelievable possibility. His eyelids couldn't help but jump, and a bad premonition actually emerged from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Yang Buyi lifted his eyes and spoke indifferently: "Sword Intent of Seven-Fifth Wood, is this your full strength?"

Words fall, boom! A more tyrannical Five Elements Sword Intent erupted from his body, and the Five Elements Sword Region rushed in all directions with a frenzied force, instantly suppressing Wang Feng's Sword Intent.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The flying swords in the hands of the cultivators who held the swords trembled more violently than before.

The monks were shocked, worried that Feijian would let go, and immediately put it in the storage bag.

"Nine...Nine points of sword intent?" Wang Feng's expression became extremely difficult to look at, and suddenly he realized that even his voice was trembling.

"Nine points of sword intent, so strong! I am afraid that no one in this secret realm has comprehended the artistic conception to such a degree." The Master Zhuji felt this aura and couldn't help but said in a deep voice.

"In the entire secret realm, there are only five foundation masters who have realized the seven-point artistic conception, and one of them is opposite the young man."

"That young man is not building a foundation, but he has realized the nine-point mood, evildoer, such a genius will come to the secret realm to take an adventure? With such qualifications, those big men are not rushing to accept disciples?"

Feeling this powerful sword intent, many Master Zhuji stopped their movements and looked at the young man in the void, revealing a shocking color.

Yang Buyi raised his eyes and looked at Wang Feng. Just as his expression changed, he suddenly took a step forward.

Zheng!

The vast sword intent pressed forward, Wang Feng shook his right hand, and the flying sword in his hand trembled as if he was about to let go.

These seemingly similar scenes made Wang Feng startled, his face turned blue and red when he held the flying sword tightly. I was furious and felt a great humiliation.

He was furious inwardly, and said with a cold voice,

"The Master must not be insulted, even if you realize a level of artistic conception, you must die!"

His whole body was soaring, chuck, chuck, there was a faint electric spark flickering in the void, it was the sword intent of the two sides colliding.

Suddenly, Wang Feng's eyes became extremely gloomy, and his whole body was sharp and sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Suddenly, instilling true essence, a sword blessed with sword intent suddenly pierced out.

This sword was too dazzling, the sword glows like a horse, like a thunder that cut through the void, brilliant and dazzling, and slammed Yang Buyi fiercely.

Yang Buyi didn't have the slightest intention, teleported with all his strength to kill, and the sword that blessed the nine points and five elements of the sword was suddenly handed out.

when!

There was an explosion, and a string of sparks burst out.

Wang Feng retreated three feet, but Yang Buyi only retreated one feet, and with one move, he made a judgment.

The sword that instilled the true essence and blessed the sword intent of the seven-point wood, fell in the opposite direction with the sword of the five-point teleport and the nine-point five-element sword intent.

Yang couldn't easily see this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, without stopping, he teleported and killed him quickly.

Wang Feng was also mad, with a wing on his back, and he also came head-on.

The two swords intersected, tearing the debut and soaring into the sky.

Sword energy whistling, dancing across the sky, its power is so powerful that the air within a few miles of it oscillates, the sword energy rushes in all directions, the nearby hillside is instantly flattened, and the entire ground collapses under the pressure of two swords. It went down and sank an inch.

The battle between the two was too fierce, and the speed was too fast, only the blazing sword energy was surging, no figures were flashing, and the violent sound shook so much that you could hear it from all directions.

The battlefield of the two instantly became the focus of the entire central area.

In the Quartet, everyone was amazed at the momentum of the battle. When they were astonished, they followed their voices and watched the fierce battle from a distance. They couldn't help but be surprised: "Is the Master Building Foundation fighting inside?"

Everyone actually stopped their hands at this moment, quite harmonious.

Someone said: "One of them is Master Wang Feng, and the other I have seen in the'Character Record' in Sun Xinglong's hand. He is a member of the Black Demon Army Camp and a general."

"What? The master will fight against the foundation master? And the master builder who understands the seven-point sword intent? Can also fight such a momentum, this... how is this possible?"

"Because he understands the nine-point sword intent!"

"Nine points of sword intent?!!!" Everyone was shocked.

boom!

Just as everyone was talking, a loud noise erupted in the fighting area.

A figure rolled up backwards, hitting the ground fiercely like a meteorite. Before the dust dissipated, everyone's eyes shot away. The strong eyesight went straight through the dust and saw the blood-stained man lying on the ground. people.

That was Master Wang Feng!

Everyone's hearts were shaken, and a foundation master was so defeated?

call--

The next moment, in everyone's astonishment, Master Wang Feng got up in embarrassment, with two wings on his back, and fled into the sky.

"Escape? In my sword domain, the sword aura is coming in an instant, and you have to die if you have a medium-grade flying spirit weapon!" Yang Buyi stood in the void and swung his sword flagrantly. It slashed on Wang Feng's body.

In a slash, most of the damage was offset by the wings on Wang Feng's back.

Yang Buyi's eyes flashed, how could he escape, teleporting and killing him quickly.

"Dear fellows, help me!" Wang Feng turned his head suddenly, yelling, and swung his sword to resist.

But Yang Buyi's sword was too fast and too sharp.

puff!

It penetrated directly through Wang Feng's heart, and Wang Feng fell to the ground, dying, his pupils were filled with resentment and fear.

"Fellow Daoist is too much!" Swish! Nine Dao Escape suddenly rushed towards Yang Buyi, who were the other nine foundation masters in the Raksha Barracks.

"You fellow daoists, please stop. If you want to hinder their fighting, we can't say, we have to intervene horizontally." Feng Chi and other master builders smiled slightly, and turned into escape light and rushed over, blocking the battle. Before them.

"You fellow Daoists are really going to fight a battle?" The master building foundation of the Raksha Barracks said solemnly.

"Fuck, come here, who's afraid of whom? Frighten Laozi?" A sturdy-looking man laughed wildly.

They are not stupid. If Yang Buyi kills a master of foundation, their Dark Demon Barracks will definitely get the first place in this war.

Once the ancestor is happy, everyone's life will be better, and maybe something good will be released next time, so this time, he is very happy to help Yang Buyi stop the enemy.

"Friends of Taoism, do you want to see the Black Demon Barracks get the first place in this war?" Unwilling to reconcile, the master builder of the Raksha Barracks shouted to the master builders of the other two major military camps.

"Who dares to do it, I will kill him?" Yang Buyi's eyes were like a sword, sweeping to all directions, his sword intent skyrocketed, and his unparalleled sword aura rushed in all directions like a violent wind, shocking everyone.

The Master Zhuji who had been eager to move his face sank, and instantly fell silent. Without a huge profit drive, who would be willing to wade in this muddy water?

Even if their barracks get the first place, it would benefit the ancestors. Without their share, they only recognized merit points, so they didn't do anything this time.

Moreover, looking at Wang Feng lying on the ground, they dare not do anything. No one can guarantee that they will be the next Wang Feng lying on the ground?

"Your helper seems to be unable to come, so you can go with peace of mind!" Yang Buyi saw that the situation had stabilized, smiled at Wang Feng and immediately swung his sword away.

Seeing this, Wang Feng's face was twisted, his back flickered, and he flew towards him strenuously.

"Be careful he blew himself up!" Feng Chi reminded loudly.

Yang Buyi was also aware of this, so he didn't approach, but he used his sword energy to stop him from afar. At this moment, he was seen flying towards him, and he was also prepared. After cutting out a sword light, he teleported and dodged immediately. Come.

boom!

A shocking explosion suddenly swept away, and Wang Feng knew he was going to die, but he actually blew up, which was really admirable.

The self-detonation of a master building foundation was too violent, and the violent energy ripples swept all over the place, and everyone's complexion changed wildly and quickly flew away.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a large pit with a diameter of several kilometers appeared in front of everyone.

A master builder, just like this fell.

Everyone was in a complicated mood, and the original intention of hunting others to obtain the badge was pressed down alive.

A master builder fell in front of him in this way, causing many people to chill in their backs, and immediately left the central area.

Some Master Zhuji glanced at them, and felt a sense of sorrow about rabbits and foxes ~www.wuxiamtl.com~. They were also frightened. They watched Yang Buyi warily, and they all left quietly.

Killed a master of foundation, even if he didn't get his platinum badge, he still got 50,000 merit points.

Yang Buyi suffered minor injuries from the previous battle with Wang Feng. He looked around at the moment, nodded to Feng Chi and the others, stopped staying, and flew towards the barracks.

After the shocking battle ended, everyone had no intention of fighting again, and most of them returned to the barracks.

One day passed quickly, and the triennial war ended.

Yang Buyi and the others returned to the Black Demon Palace through the teleportation array. He just wanted to exchange the "Fire Palm", but saw a flash of light in front of him, and the lord Qiu Zhongshu appeared and smiled at him:

"The little guy is really amazing. He performed well. The ancestor wants to see you!"

"The ancestor wants to see me?" Yang Buyi was startled, Yuan Ying ancestor, he had never seen it.

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