Peerless God of Cultivation

116 Challenging The Instructors [IV]

The first-level instructor, who seemed to be in his thirties, with an obviously dignified expression, appeared a hundred meters away from them in a flash.

The opponent’s physical body was too tyrannical, and the speed was even more incredible. If you don’t open the distance, the consequences of being close to him at the first time will be unimaginable.

At this moment, there were dozens of people next to the training ground. The man at the head was nearly two meters tall, and his breath was as strong as a towering mountain. Who else could be except the 18th generation Sun Xiang kuang of the overlord Xiang Yu?

The expression of disdain for Chen Han at the beginning was no longer found, and the depths of his eyes were full of surprise.

The knowledge of this young man was limited to the rumors of the mundane martial arts and what Huangfu Ziyan said. There were countless things about Tianlong, and he didn’t have time to pay attention to these trivial matters, and any news from any source confirmed that Chen Han’s cultivation was at the peak of his peers.

With the powerful physical strength, the actual combat power was comparable to the powerhouse who broke through the limits of martial arts, but was that kind of garbage worth his attention?

Martial arts powerhouse!

No matter how hard you try, there was no future, no matter how talented you were, you could’t compare to the worst cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. Such a little guy like an ant was not even qualified to be taken seriously by him.

However, in just a few minutes, the two Jindan stage masters were defeated, and the two instructors had no chance to delay even a moment under his attack, let alone confrontation.

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He couldn’t think of it even if he cracked his brain, how could that kid who was still in the martial arts stage, in the short period of time in the early part of the month, how could he be able to defeat the Jindan stage cultivator like a broken bamboo?

From his speed and the degree of breaking through the air barrier, Xiang Kuang’s eyesight could naturally see that the attack power of that blow has fully reached the level of the late Jindan. If it wasn’t for the ancestors who formed Tianlong, he would like to immediately search for Chen Han’s soul and find out what kind of technique he practiced.

A talisman that instantly boosts attack power!

The talisman that could directly speed up the speed!

The talisman that made the opponent unable to fly with the sword!

There were also incredible combat skills and movement techniques. Even with his knowledge, he absolutely did not believe that any aristocratic sect could possess such a terrifying secret scriptures.

As for the strange energy that controlled the Profound Seal, he had never even heard of it, and the True Essence could’t be dispelled, and once locked, it would teleport directly to the top of the opponent’s head, which was unavoidable!

Rumbling...

The first-level instructor was driving a flying sword that was also only a mid-grade treasure, but it was far more powerful than the Jindan initial stage, which increases the attacking power of the flying sword several times.

With various enhancements, Chen Han, whose combat power was raised to the limit, was knocked back a few steps by a sword, leaving a bloodstain deep in the bone on his fist. However, the instructor wasn’t much better. The opponent had a total of 2,000 tons in one blow, which had already surpassed his true essence’s strongest value.

On the spot, he was shocked and retreated again and again, and he was more and more surprised. With the lessons learned, he directly gave up Yu Jian, otherwise he would fall from the air and create opportunities for the opponent.

In the case of being unable to control the sword, Chen Han’s speed was even faster than that of the late Jindan cultivator!

Completely surpasses the physical strength of the true essence of the late Jindan cultivator!

In the later stage of Jindan, masters who control the mid-grade treasure Feijian could only make a hole in his fist!

His speed, strength, and defense had all reached an almost outrageous level. Movement techniques, profound seals, and combat skills complemented each other. There were no flaws in him. It was a perfect technique for fighting.

In the head-to-head confrontation between True Essence and Strength, the two of them both retreated. The instructor’s attack power was slightly worse, but the opponent was injured by the magic weapon.

“Do you need a magic weapon, or should I drop mine?” The instructor suddenly asked.

“Need not!”

When Chen Han heard what he said, he couldn’t help but respect him a little more, and the other party didn’t plan to take advantage of the rivalry. “The reason why I didn’t use the magic weapon is because my magic weapon is of higher quality. Even if I defeat you, It won’t be fair. I’d rather give up.”

Xiang Kuang, who was watching, couldn’t help laughing, and the thunderstorm-like sound shook his eardrums: “Boy, even if you use your magic weapon, with Lao Tzu here, are you afraid that you won’t be able to give him the same magic weapon?”

Since the boss of the Crazy Dragon Brigade has said it, there was nothing to worry about. Chen Han thought about it, and the recasted top-quality treasure sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was one meter five in length, three fingers in width, and purple-black in color.

The wisps of sword light flowed on the surface, and the word “Liuyun” was engraved on the body of the sword.

Xiang Kuang, who was still laughing a few seconds ago, changed his expression on the spot. “Superior treasure! You... how can you have such a magic weapon? How is it possible...”

Although the magic weapon refined by the method of Huangji Forging Artifact was quite different from the magic weapon in the cultivation world, the quality of the magic weapon could be perceived from the breath released by the magic weapon.

In a world where the rules of heaven and earth were greatly constrained, there were very few high-quality heaven and earth treasures, and even the personal magic weapons of the four major family heads were only at the level of the best treasures.

Even if he, Xiang Kuang, as one of the eight masters of Tianlong, the boss of the Crazy Dragon Brigade, and the Panlong Cloud Piercing Spear, who had devoted his life to training, only barely reached the level of the first-grade spirit weapon. Where did such a little guy get such a precious magic weapon?

“Senior, this Flowing Cloud War Sword was found by accident, hehe...” Chen Han gave an answer that no one believed with a hilarious smile.