Data Cultivation System

I am a dignified cultivation base of the anti-pure state. The first attack was blocked, and it could be considered that I underestimated the enemy, but the second time, I was directly smashed out by a guy who was in the meridian state. This disciple of the anti-pure state Feeling a big loss of face, under the watchful eyes of everyone, losing such a big face, naturally became angry from embarrassment.

"You bastard! I want you to learn how to be polite." Annoyed, the disciple of the Anti-Pure Realm yelled angrily. While speaking, he touched the storage ring with his hand, and a magic sword appeared in his hand, and the figure flashed. Having arrived in front of Zhuge Xiang, under the rage, the disciple of the Anti-Pu Realm obviously had murderous intentions.

The anti-pure disciple had a murderous intent, causing the expressions of the inner disciples in the main hall to change suddenly. No matter what, Zhuge Xiang had just made a move, and he had already proved his strength. In a place like Asura Sect, everything speaks of strength. Now that Zhuge Xiang has successfully proved himself, he shouldn't be ruthless in killing him. There are also rules of the Devil sect, right? But the hall master didn't intend to let the disciple of the anti-pure state stop.

In Zhuge Xiang's positioning of his own strength, if he uses his sword intent, even the disciples on the tenth floor of the sky splitting state will have the strength to fight. It is safe, but the disciples he is facing are those who have cultivated in the anti-pure state, only need to survive the catastrophe, can escape from the shackles of mortals, and have reached the final stage of refining and transforming energy.

"Bloodthirsty technique!", facing the killing intent of the disciples of the anti-pure state, how could Zhuge Xiang dare to hold back? Instantly activated his bloodthirsty technique, and integrated the bloodthirsty technique that penetrated the realm, and the overall attributes increased by 75%. Bursts of scarlet energy emanated from him. The feeling of the whole person. Like an ancient beast.

"Bloodthirsty technique? This disciple is a ruthless person." Seeing the bloodthirsty technique on Zhuge Xiang, and it is a bloodthirsty technique in the realm of mastery, many inner disciples nodded secretly. Being able to practice bloodthirsty technique is in itself an achievement. Evidence of your own grit and determination.

"Hmph, you are only at the sixth level of the Tongmai Realm, but I am at the sixth level of the Anti-Pure Realm. The gap of three small realms can be changed by a bloodthirsty technique." Although he was also surprised by Zhuge Xiang Mastering the bloodthirsty art of the state of penetration, but the disciple of the anti-pure state snorted coldly, swung the magic sword in his hand, and slashed at Zhuge Xiang with a terrible howling sound. If this sword really fell on Zhuge Xiang, There is death and there is no life.

Sword intent!

Under the threat of his life, how dare Zhuge Xiang hide his clumsiness? The state of sword intent is instantly activated. In the entire mission hall of the battle hall, all sword repairers have swords. At the same time, Qingming rose, and the sheath was automatically unsheathed, inserted on the ground, the blade of the sword curved slightly, as if paying respects to a king.

Under the influence of the sword intent, even the disciple of the anti-pure state trembled slightly, almost flying out of his hand.

What was waiting for was this unexpected opportunity, how could Zhuge Xiang waste it? Holding the sword of killing tightly in his hands, Zhuge Xiang's violent step and eagle eye technique were instantly activated, and the movement speed of the bloodthirsty technique was increased by 75%. .

Snapped! ! !

A crisp sound resounded in the silent mission hall of the inner sect, Zhuge Xiang's figure appeared behind the disciple of the Anti-Pure Realm, and the killing sword in his hand slowly returned to its sheath.

Looking at the disciple of the anti-pure state again, there was a red mark on his face, the width of which was the same as the blade of the Slaughter Sword, no skin was broken, and there was no bleeding, but he covered his cheek with his hand, this disciple of the anti-pure state, His face was still completely replaced by ferociousness and killing intent.

Just now with the blessing of the violent step and eagle eye technique, Zhuge Xiang actually used the back of his sword to slap this back-to-pure disciple hard on the cheek.

The disciple of the Anti-Pure Realm is three small realms higher than himself. Even if his strongest attack falls on him, it may not be able to break through his defense, so Zhuge Xiang didn't think about giving him substantial damage. He just slapped him with the back of the sword. Although this blow did not cause any physical damage, it trampled the self-esteem of this back-to-basic disciple to the ground. No wonder he became angry from embarrassment.

The cultivation base of the anti-pure state completely ran away, billowing with demonic energy and killing intent, like a world-class fierce monster.

Zhuge Xiang's face froze, no one has taken action to stop him, it seems that he can only unfold the magic body and use the Zen voice of the demon to deal with him? Tianmo Zenyin has already completed three pictures. It is not known if it will be effective against the disciples of the anti-pure state, but Zhuge Xiang knows that it is at least more effective than forcibly attacking with the killing sword.

"Okay, stop it", a voice suddenly rang at the door of the mission hall. The drunken voice was not very loud, but the disciple of the back-to-pure state with a ferocious face, whose consciousness was almost engulfed by anger, had a face on his face. But a flash of fear flashed on his face, and he stopped hastily.

Turning his head around, he saw a man in black robes, leaning against the door of the mission hall, holding an old wine gourd in his hand, his eyes were drunk, his hair was messed up, his face was so messed up that people couldn't even see his face clearly, and he had a shabby beard. , The whole person exudes a decadent atmosphere, this image is completely a rotten alcoholic, but it is his plain words that make this back-to-basics disciple shudder.

"Qing Mingzi, do you still know to come back? Do you still know that this is the inner sect of Asura Sect? Do you still know that you are a disciple of Asura Sect? What kind of place do you think this is? An inn?" The man in the battle hall said in a deep voice with a heartbroken anger on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't say it so righteously, don't you want me not to come back? Why? Seeing that the new student's talent is very good, it makes you feel pressure again, can you be jealous?" Waving his hands, this drunk man named Qing Mingzi chuckled lightly and said, his words were flat, as if he was talking nonsense after being drunk.

"Qing Mingzi, pay attention to your words, I can treat your words as drunken raves, but if others really believe it, it will damage the majesty of my Asura Sect." His face darkened, and the head of the war hall said in a concentrated voice, However, even though he was angry in his heart, the master of the battle hall didn't intend to do anything.

"Okay, okay, I'm just coming back to rest for a while, I don't need to be so tense." As he walked, he swayed three times, and Qing Mingzi seemed to be drunk and fell down at any moment. He slowly approached Zhuge Xiang and the others, and immediately , in the ear of the war hall master, whispered: "You are so nervous, if you make me feel unsafe, I will be in trouble, be careful, I will kill you."

The last words, thick murderous intent, were actually mixed with the words, and the surrounding air seemed to drop a lot suddenly. Speaking of killing, Qing Mingzi's words made people feel the trembling from the soul.

After finishing speaking, Qing Mingzi swayed three times, looked drunk, turned and left the mission hall, the hall master's face was ashen, watching his leaving back, he opened his mouth, but in the end he did not speak, until Qing Mingzi After Mingzi left, he was unhappy and coldly snorted: "Forget it, just think that I have raised a useless person in my inner sect."

After finishing speaking, the Hall Master of Zhan Hall turned his head, looked at Zhuge Xiang with admiration, nodded and said with a smile: "You are right, judging your strength by cultivation base is indeed too arbitrary, although you are just The cultivation level of the sixth level of Tongmai Realm, but your combat power is not weaker than that of the Splitting Space Realm. From now on, you will be a member of my battle hall. Work hard, young man. You have achieved such achievements at a young age, and you will definitely not be able to do so in the future Limited".

At the end, he patted Zhuge Xiang on the shoulder, and the master of the battle hall left with more than twenty disciples in the Fanpu state, but the Fanpu who had been under Zhuge Xiang's hands from the beginning to the end did not take advantage of it. Disciple Jing, when leaving, gave Zhuge Xiang a ruthless look before leaving.

"Congratulations, you have become a member of our battle hall." After the hall master and the others left, many inner disciples in the hall congratulated Zhuge Xiang. If you join, you will instinctively resent it, but if you prove your strength with actions, they will naturally accept you, the strong are respected, and everything speaks of strength.

"Thank you..." Zhuge Xiang also replied with a smile to these inner disciples who congratulated him.

"By the way, what was your sword intent just now? Besides, I don't think you are very old, junior brother. How old are you?" In the lively atmosphere, some disciples asked curiously, and the other disciples around them also stood up secretly. Listening, although they have seen the facts, they still want to hear Zhuge Xiang's answer in person.

"That's right, that's exactly the sword intent. Besides, I'm sixteen years old this year." Nodding, Zhuge Xiang answered honestly. Modesty is something that cannot be tolerated in the Asura Sect. Here, modesty means incompetence.

"Sure enough..." Hearing Zhuge Xiang's answer, the surrounding disciples all gasped. They knew what the sword intent meant, and they were only sixteen years old? They even exclaimed in unison, and looking at Zhuge Xiang's eyes, these disciples became more enthusiastic, with some faint awe.

"But you have to be careful, Senior Brother Li Man who fought with you just now is a grudger," the inner disciple who brought Zhuge Xiang to knock on the hall master's door before warned Zhuge Xiang in a low voice.

Zhuge Xiang nodded clearly, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "By the way, who was that Qing Mingzi just now? It seems that his status is not low."

When Zhuge Xiang asked about Qing Mingzi, the inner disciples who were still surrounding Zhuge Xiang and talking enthusiastically, seemed to be strangled at the same time, speechless, and looked at each other, no one had the intention to speak.

"What's the matter? What's going on with this Qingmingzi?" Zhuge Xiang was a little surprised by the reactions of the disciples.

"Senior Brother Qing Mingzi's affairs are taboo here, and cannot be discussed." After hesitating for a moment, the disciple who was asked gently shook his head and said. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!