Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 199 Breakthrough Again

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed, and now, Jian Chen has been in Huangjia Village for more than a month. During these half a month, Jian Chen rarely took a step out of the room, and trapped himself in the cabin all day long, devoting himself to improving his strength, only every two or three days, or every three days. It took him four days to go out for a meal, but even so, he didn't stay outside for too long. As soon as the meal was over, he immediately returned to the cabin to continue his cultivation, rarely showing his face in front of outsiders.

And after more than half a month of training, the holy power in Jian Chen's body is also growing at a very fast speed, and at the same time, the magic core in his space belt is also very fast, but fortunately It was because he had already prepared enough third- and fourth-order magic cores before, and there were also some magic cores in the space belt collected from the great saint masters in Fengyang City, so in a short period of time, Jian Chen didn't have to worry about it at all. The magic core is not enough to consume. Moreover, in his space ring, there are two fifth-order magic cores. These two fifth-level magic cores alone are enough to be worth hundreds of fourth-level magic cores. When he got up, it was enough to raise his strength to the stage of the Great Saint Master.

Now, Jian Chen's strength has reached the peak of a senior saint master, and there is only a paper-thin diaphragm blocking him from the great saint master, which can be broken with a single stab.

At this last moment, Jian Chen stopped his cultivation and slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, there was a little excitement in his plain eyes. Great Saint Master, he should have broken through more than a month ago. Yes, it's a pity that because of the hidden dangers left in his body, he had to postpone the breakthrough time. And once he breaks through to the Great Saint Master, he has enough ability to solve the enmity of the Tianxiong family in Nawak City.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Chen calmed down the turbulent mood in his heart, and then took out more than a dozen fourth-order magic cores the size of a child's fist from the space belt, and placed them in front of his legs one by one for him to break through. needs.

Because at the critical moment of the breakthrough, the energy required is huge, and at that time he didn't have extra time to get the magic core from the space belt, so these things must be prepared before the breakthrough.

After everything was fully prepared, Jian Chen held a fourth-order magic core in each hand, slowly closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation again.

In a blink of an eye, another day passed, at noon, at this moment, Rothko, his wife Fanghui, and two children were sitting in the house having lunch.

"This Jian Chen practiced too hard. For more than half a month, he came out to have a meal almost every two or three days. I don't know how he endured it. This time it has been four days. It's time, and Jian Chen hasn't stepped out of the room yet, alas, I'm really worried that he will get sick from exhaustion." Looking through the door at a small wooden house with a closed wooden door not far away, Fang Hui Shaking his head and sighing, he said with a hint of worry in his tone.

Hearing this, Roscoe laughed, and said: "Hui'er, you have never been in contact with the power of the saint, and you will never imagine the magic of the power of the saint. The cultivation of the young man Jian Chen is indeed very hard, at least a hundred times harder than I used to be." , but this way you will definitely not get sick from exhaustion. As for eating, let alone, on Tianyuan Continent, it is normal for some powerful people not to eat for a few days or even ten days. In the past, when I went out to perform missions, I and a few of my companions hadn’t eaten for four or five days, and they were still alive and well fighting robbers and robbers.”

Hearing this, Fanghui held her mouth in disdain, and said: "You are you, Jian Chen is Jian Chen, don't forget that you were in your thirties at that time, but Jian Chen was just a second-year-old. A young man in his early teens, with such a thin body, how can he compare with you who are strong and strong."

Rothko sighed softly, and said: "Hui'er, you have never walked around the Tianyuan Continent, so you don't know anything about it, let me tell you, personal strength has nothing to do with age Yes, some people with stupid talents can hardly condense holy soldiers to become a saint in their whole life, while some people with good fortune and good conditions have many mercenaries at a young age, which they can't achieve in their whole life high."

"For example, the village head of our Huangjia Village is already over 150 years old this year, and he only has the strength of a great saint. He is already the most powerful person in our village. Among some academies on the Tianyuan Continent, the strength of our village head barely meets the standard for graduation, and there are many people who are no older than thirty years old who already have the strength of our village head."

Fanghui nodded half-understood, and pondered: "It seems to be good, but Jian Chen may not have such a strong strength, after all, he is too young."

After hearing Fanghui's words, Roscoe was about to continue to defend himself, when suddenly, a gust of wind blew in from outside the house without warning, and a large amount of sand and sand flew into the house, destroying all the vegetables on the table. is full of sand.

"Oops, why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden." Roscoe's face changed slightly, and he immediately ran over to close the door.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu my eyes to be opened." Sitting at the dining table eating, Luo Jia covered her eyes with her hands and said in a crying voice.

Fanghui hurriedly came to Luo Jia's side to comfort her, "Hey, Jiajia, don't cry, there is a mother here, let the mother blow the sand for you, come on, open your eyes."

Rothko looked back at the food on the table that had been covered with a layer of sand, hesitated for a while, and said with a serious face: "You guys stay indoors first, I'll go out and have a look, the strong wind is really strong It was too sudden, there was no sign at all, and it felt a little weird." With that said, Rothko opened the door and walked out.

Outside the house, the strong wind is still raging everywhere, rolling up dust all over the sky and flying in the air, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, even the mighty light from the scorching sun in the sky is weakened by the thick layer of dust that has accumulated in the sky A few points. Some of the clothes hanging outside were driven by the strong wind and flew high into the sky, fluttering with the wind. On the roof, a large number of tiles were blown off, and even a few fragile wooden houses were blown to pieces by the gust of wind.

"What's going on, why is there such a strong wind all of a sudden..."

"This gust of wind is so strange, it came suddenly, and it was so violent..."

In the distance, the villagers of Huangjia Village also came out of the wooden house one after another, all of them were very puzzled.

Rothko glanced around casually, and when he inadvertently glanced at the small wooden house where Jian Chen lived, his eyes suddenly froze, because he suddenly discovered from the smoke and dust flying all over the sky that the wind seemed to be lived by Jian Chen. The small wooden house in the center spreads out to the surroundings.

Rothko, who had once roamed the Tianyuan Continent and possessed the strength of a Saint Master, quickly deduced the truth of the matter based on this phenomenon. At that moment, his eyes widened, and he stared at the place where Jian Chen lived in disbelief. He lost his voice and said: "This... Could this be the movement made by the young man Jian Chen during his cultivation?" At this moment, Rothko's heart was full of waves. What a powerful strength, at least ten years ago when he possessed the strength of a Saint Master, he was far from being able to do this, and what made him feel unbelievable was that Jian Chen was only in his early twenties , has far surpassed him back then.

"It's really a mistake. The young man's strength is definitely stronger than that of a saint. I guess his strength is at least as high as that of a great saint." Rothko said with a sigh. Although he has become a useless person now, but once His experience was still there, so he immediately deduced Jian Chen's strength.

"Look, everyone, this gust of wind seems to be blowing in that direction." An old voice faintly came from a distance, and a white-haired old man pointed to the direction where Jian Chen lived and said loudly.

Hearing this, the rest of the people also turned their heads to look at the direction where Jian Chen lived, and immediately someone said: "The village chief is right, this gust of wind is indeed blowing from that direction, you see, the smoke and dust in mid-air It’s all spreading around.”

"Come on, let's go over and have a look..."

"Yes, let's go over together to see what's going on..."

Afterwards, a group of people followed closely behind the village chief and walked towards the wooden house where Jian Chen lived. The arrival of their group was discovered by Roscoe immediately, and Roscoe hurriedly ran over to stop them, saying: "Village Chief, let's not go there now, so as not to disturb young Jian Chen."

"Roscoe, what the hell is going on here? I think this gust of wind seems to be blowing from that cabin." The village chief asked Roscoe, his tone full of doubts, and the wrinkled His old face is also very serious.

"That's right, Roscoe, what is in that wooden house? It can't be hidden treasures." The village chief said as soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately answered.

"That's right, Rothko, you are too unkind, and you won't let us all open our eyes when you find the treasure."

"Take out the baby quickly and let us all see it. I have never seen a baby that can blow the wind."

Following the man's words, the rest of the people also thought that there must be some treasure hidden in the small wooden house, and they also booed and said loudly.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmh Ah, this is clearly the phenomenon caused by the young man Jian Chen's cultivation in the house. According to the experience I have summed up before, I can preliminarily conclude that this phenomenon should only appear when the young man Jian Chen has reached the most critical moment in his cultivation. I am most afraid of being disturbed by others, otherwise, it will cause very serious consequences, and it will be very unfavorable to the young man Jian Chen, let's go, we should stay far away, don't disturb the young man Jian Chen's cultivation."

"Oh, so that's the case..."

"Impossible, I've seen Jian Chen before, why didn't I realize that he is so powerful, he actually has the supernatural power to call wind and rain."

"Roscoe, you are not lying to us, are you?"

Everyone questioned, after all, they all grew up in mountain villages, and they almost never walked on the Tianyuan Continent, so many people held a skeptical attitude towards Roscoe's words, and they didn't believe a person who was younger than them at all. To have such a great ability, the scene in front of them is already a remarkable supernatural power in their eyes.

The old village head stared deeply at the wooden house where Jian Chen lived for a long time, and there was a deep shock in his eyes, then he sighed and turned around and said: "Everyone, what Roscoe said is very reasonable. Whether the matter is the same as what Roscoe said, we will naturally know later, let's step back now, so as not to disturb little brother Jian Chen."

The old village chief obviously had a high prestige in the hearts of the crowd. As soon as he spoke, the crowd stopped talking immediately, and retreated silently. They retreated to fifty meters away before stopping, and everyone stopped there. Looking at the cabin where Jian Chen lived.

The strong wind continued to rage towards the surroundings, but the range it affected was not large, it was only a few hundred meters in radius, which just covered the entire Huangjia Village.

Everyone has been watching from fifty meters away for nearly half an hour. During this period, even some old and frail old people, some women and children left the house one after another, watching what happened here curiously against the flying sand .

Now, there are more than a hundred people in the entire Huangjia Village, as long as they are still able to move in Huangjia Village, almost all of them gather here to watch the scene they have never seen before. If the scene in front of me was placed on the Tianyuan Continent, it might not attract anyone's special attention, but in this small mountain village that is almost isolated from the world, it is very fresh.

"Why do I feel that I am getting more and more uncomfortable in my heart, and it is very difficult to breathe with the uncomfortable face." Suddenly, an elderly man stretched out his hand to rub his chest, and said very puzzled.

"Yeah, I also feel stuffy in my chest. It's so tight that I feel like I'm carrying a heavy weight." As soon as the old man finished speaking, a middle-aged man standing next to him also said.

"Me too, my chest is tight and panicked, like a big stone is pressing on my chest, I can hardly breathe."

"It's strange, you guys also feel the same way, I thought it was a symptom caused by some discomfort in my body."

"I feel the same way..."

"I have it too…….\

,"Hearing everyone's discussion, Roscoe was startled, and then seemed to think of something, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone, step back, this is an invisible form that only powerful people can exude." His aura will directly have a huge impact on the people around him, and some top powerhouses can even directly suffocate people to death with their aura."

Hearing Rothko's words, everyone including the old village head changed their expressions drastically, and retreated in a hurry, and they didn't stop until a hundred meters away, although many of them didn't understand the imposing manner at all. What, but they heard clearly that some top powerhouses can directly suffocate people to death with their aura.

"bump!"

Just when everyone retreated a hundred meters away, there was a loud noise, and the small wooden house where Jian Chen lived instantly became fragmented, and then a figure smashed through the roof like a cannonball. He soared into the sky and flew up to a height of 50 meters in the blink of an eye.

"what!"

Jian Chen hovered in the air at a height of 50 meters, raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, the sound wave rolled and spread far away, and then the powerful and surging holy power gathered in his left hand, and with a wave of his hand, a ball completely composed of holy power The pure energy light group formed by force came out of his hands, roaring and flying towards the distant ground.

"boom!"

When the energy light group bombarded the ground, there was a loud roar, accompanied by a large amount of smoke and dust slowly rising from the ground. When the smoke and dust dissipated, it was shocking to find that there had already appeared a huge hole with a diameter of about two meters. Three meters, five meters deep pit.

Surging holy power surged out from Jian Chen's right hand again, and quickly condensed a silver-white long sword. Under the sunlight, the bright silver sword god reflected dazzling rays of light, which made people dare not Looking directly at it, this long sword seems to be more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

I saw the silver light flashing away, the long sword had already pierced through the air at lightning speed, a sharp sword aura with a dazzling light broke away from the shackles of the long sword, and shot forward at a speed as fast as lightning In the open space hundreds of meters away, it sank silently into the hard stone slab, leaving only a very small gap on the surface, without any cracks around.

After the sword stabbed out, Jian Chen's body also slowly fell to the ground. Although he could reach a height of fifty meters in one leap, he could only stay in the air for a short time without breathing.

When he landed on the ground, there was a faint smile on Jian Chen's face. It was a confident smile. After more than half a month of non-stop training day and night, now, his strength has successfully broken through from a high-level saint teacher to a big one. Saint stage.