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Chapter 15

"It's really shameless, okay, Zhao will fulfill you!" Zhao Shan snorted coldly, without saying a word, took a step forward, raised his right hand and grabbed Chen Rui. He had just checked with his spiritual sense. Chen Rui had just arrived at the fourth level of Qi Condensation, and was definitely not his opponent.

Even he could think that his capture would definitely destroy the other party.

Just as Zhao Shan's hand approached, Chen Rui's eyes showed a fierce light, he clenched his fists and punched him directly.

Bang!

Due to the force of the boxing, Zhao Shan was directly shocked three steps back.

"What a strong force! Are you a body refining cultivator?" Zhao Shan's face turned slightly red. He was afraid of the storage bag with his right hand. He immediately rushed out with a red flying sword, bringing out a wave of red light and heading straight for Chen Rui, who was also shocked.

Chen Rui was not panicked, staring at the coming flying sword flying towards him, his whole body was circulating with spiritual energy, pointing to the stone lion at the gate of the cave, and said intimately: "Piracy Technique!"

The stone lion weighing a thousand pounds flew up in the air and directly hit Zhao Shan's flying sword.

Bang!

The moment the two sides collided, the stone lion exploded directly, and the red light of the flying sword also weakened instantly, but it still stabbed Chen Rui.

The moment the stone lion exploded, Chen Rui's throat sweetened and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. But he forced himself to suppress it. Just as the flying sword came, he jumped in the air and used the floating technique and directly avoided it.

"Little bastard, see where you are going to escape this time." Zhao Shan's face turned pale and continued to control the flying sword and head straight for Chen Rui in the air.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and Chen Rui's eyes were bloodthirsty. He ignored the flying sword and went straight to Zhao Shan himself with floating technique.

"The worst thing is to die together!" Chen Rui roared, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Shan's expression changed again, he did not expect that Chen Rui would be so cruel and attack him with such a method of losing both sides.

"Little bastard, you're so brave!" Zhao Shan yelled angrily, and slapped his storage bag, and this time he flew out two small white swords.

Three small swords went straight to Chen Rui one after another, blocking Chen Rui's way of going and retreat.

But Chen Rui didn't mind these things at all, his eyes were congested and he rushed straight to Zhao Shan without changing his speed.

Puff!

The moment the two silver swords pierced into Chen Rui's body, he stretched out his left hand to block them.

The flying sword pierced two inches hard, and blood immediately flowed out.

Chen Rui ignored the injury to his left hand and his murderous intent exploded. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhao Shan, gathered all his strength, and clenched his right fist and punched him out.

Zhao Shan wanted to avoid it in shock, but with Chen Rui's physical ability, how could he get what he wanted!

While Chen Rui was exercising his full strength, the red small sword followed and pierced directly into Chen Rui's back.

"ah!"

Both sides screamed at the same time, and Zhao Shan was punched ten feet away by Chen Rui. The bones on his shoulder were broken, and blood was squirting wildly at this moment.

Chen Rui's left hand was not penetrated deeply, but the red sword behind him was quite good. He directly penetrated nearly three inches through Chen Rui's powerful **, and his back was stained with blood. Fortunately, the position of the sword was not the heart, otherwise Chen Rui's life would be worrying at this moment.

Chen Rui showed a fierce look in his eyes, grabbed the small sword behind him, pulled it out, and blood suddenly burst out...

He endured the severe pain and gasped heavily, then walked step by step to Zhao Shan who was lying on the ground.

Zhao Shan was really scared at this moment. He had seen the fighting among his inner disciples, but this kind of crazy fighting style of completely desperate is rare.

In fact, if the red sword had not deviated several inches, Chen Rui was lying down at this moment.

"You have to pay the price to steal my cave and even kill my limbs!" Chen Rui's eyes showed fierceness, like a ferocious beast.

He did not hesitate at all, and stepped on Zhao Shan's left foot with a fearful look.

"Ah!" A ghostly crying and howling sound suddenly came out of Zhao Shan's mouth.

"Crack!" Under Chen Rui's force, Zhao Shan's left foot was directly broken by the bones, and blood was everywhere.

Just as Chen Rui raised his other foot, Zhao Shan, who was still in shock, endured the pain and shouted loudly: "This is not a cultivation communication center, you can't kill me!"

"Who said you were going to kill you? With your peak cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation, your shoulder and clavicle were broken, and some internal injuries and limbs were broken, so you can't die! Don't worry, it will naturally be better after several months of cultivation." Chen Rui said coldly and stepped on Zhao Shan's left hand.

"Ah...! You... you are a demon!" Zhao Shan roared.

"If you hurt others, you will always hurt them!" Chen Rui did not hesitate. After cutting off the last left of his limbs, he took off Zhao Shan's storage bag, put away the two flying swords, and staggered back to the cave in amid Zhao Shan's unwillingness.

He was seriously injured at this moment. The sword light emitted from the red sword damaged several meridians as soon as it pierced in. If his body had not been transformed by Qiongqi's blood, there would be more misfortunes today.

Soon, he entered into meditation and breathed, and gradually healed the wounds slowly under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Today's battle made him realize that the battles of monks at the same level of Qi Condensation Period mostly depend on the quality and quantity of magic weapons.

Without magic weapons, he can defeat Zhao Shan. Although he has both strategies and luck to lose both sides, he relies on the power of **.

If he had the same number of magic weapons and combined with his own power, he would never be so dangerous.

It was only now that he realized that he lacked everything, magic weapons, elixirs for healing, and even spirit stones!

If you cannot become strong as soon as possible, the situation here will become more and more difficult in the future.

Chen Rui was also surprised by his strong recovery ability. Not to mention the two bloody mouths on his left arm that were stabbed by a white flying sword, even the three-inch-deep wound on his back was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye during breathing.

After three days of breathing regulation, he felt that the injuries he suffered had been basically recovered and the damaged meridians in his body were intact.

I checked Zhao Shan’s storage bag, which contained three spirit stones, and the rest were some debris. With the three flying swords used in the battle, this is Zhao Shan’s entire belongings.

"So poor!"

Chen Rui sighed inwardly, then clenched his fists, feeling that there was no discomfort in his body, so he got up and walked out of the cave.

Zhao Shan was gone, and he didn't care. After he had a heavy blow from his own strength, and his limbs were completely useless, it was difficult to recover in a short period of time.

At noon, Chen Rui walked out of the cave area and made a decision on what he wanted to do next.

"The total amount of spiritual energy required for the fourth to fifth levels of Qi Condensation is too large. If you rely on normal cultivation, even with the assistance of the Spirit Spring, it will probably take a year and a half. Moreover, the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation is definitely at the bottom of the inner sect. You must obtain magic weapons and spirit stones as soon as possible in order to improve your cultivation and combat power." Chen Rui took a deep breath and walked to the place where the trial was arranged in the sect.

In a loft on the east side of the Holy Sword Master Peak, this is where the disciples of the inner sect receive the trial mission.

Along the way, there is a huge square on the east side, and a blood-colored stone tablet erected on the outside of the square.

Five blood-red words in the book: The Institute of Cultivation and Communication.

Apart from this, there is no other remarks.

Only these five blood words can tell the cruelty and bloodiness contained here.

At this moment, two monks were fighting in the square, and a roar was heard.

Chen Rui took a look, then stopped looking, and walked directly through the cultivation exchange center and headed straight to the Trial Pavilion.

This is a black loft, with a dark body, giving people a feeling of depression.

As soon as Chen Rui approached, he felt a solemn aura coming from the attic.

Chen Rui did not stop and took a step forward.

After scanning the interior of the black attic, Chen Rui understood.

The attic is full of jade slips.

A middle-aged man with a thin figure and a blue Taoist robe is now sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.

Chen Rui said calmly: "Senior brother, I want to take on the trial mission."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, looked at Chen Rui, showed a playful expression on his face, pointed to the west wall, and said, "The trial mission of the disciples in the Qi Condensation Period is on the west wall. All jade slips have a task introduction. After the selection is completed, take the jade slips away."

After saying that, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Chen Rui turned around and looked at the dense jade slips on the west wall, and then swept over the jade slips one by one.

During observation, Chen Rui found that the higher the Jade Slip, the more difficult the task, and the lower the easier it is. The higher the level, the richer the reward. Each task has an approximate level of cultivation and time required.

"It's interesting." Chen Rui smiled.

After some checking, Chen Rui found that he had all kinds of tasks, including obtaining demon crystals, spiritual medicines, murders, etc. With his cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation, he could only take on some tasks with the lowest position.

Chen Rui took a deep breath and looked at the last jade slip. This jade slip was very strange. It was hanging alone in the corner of the western wall.

With a sweep of spiritual consciousness, the task information immediately emerged in my mind.

"Go to the ruins of the dragon to obtain the Colorful Cloud Fruit. The Colorful Cloud Fruit is produced by collecting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is an indispensable material for refining the transformation pills. The Colorful Cloud Fruit is surrounded by an ancient dragon bear, which is sleepy. The task starts for one year. The cultivation level requires the fourth to tenth levels of Qi condensation, the task reward is 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, a set of spiritual middle-grade flying swords, and a foundation-building pill."

In addition to these, there is also a map attached to the jade slip.

(End of this chapter)
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