Hokage System in Cultivation World

He teased the Bingshan man a little, Feng Zichen was in a good mood, looking at another white-clothed student who appeared again in the ring, a flashing technique flashed onto the ring.

This white-clothed student is the same as the one Jian Wuji had defeated before. The cultivation of the peak Wuzong level also uses a long spear, and the strength seems to be almost the same.

It seems that Tianxing Academy also used snacks in this regard, Feng Zichen thought to himself.

When the students in white saw Feng Zichen came to power, they gave a salute from afar, and with a flick of the spear in their hands, they pulled out a few spear flowers and pointed at Feng Zichen.

The smile on Feng Zichen's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became solemn. After three years of training in the Fallen Forest, Feng Zichen never looked down on any opponent. Twelve in spirit.

Feng Zichen's face froze, as if he remembered something, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he almost forgot about it...

With a grasp of the void, a long sword suddenly appeared in Feng Zichen's hand. The long sword was about three fingers wide and three feet nine minutes long. The sharp blade glowed with a faint white light, which was extremely extraordinary. It was the first one in Hokage that appeared to everyone. In his eyes, the grass child sword belongs to Lengjun Orochimaru!

This grass child sword is an artifact obtained after Feng Zichen completed the random task released by the system not long ago - after holding a stick of incense in the hands of the Demon Tear Ape.

Originally, Feng Zichen was still wondering, although the grass child sword used by Orochimaru is a very good chakra weapon, how can it be worthy of the name of an artifact? In his memory, only the legendary Six Paths Divine Weapons can be called divine weapons, right?

Moreover, the price of Cao Zhijian in the ninja gear area was priced at 200,000 exchange points, which was comparable to the price of ordinary S-rank ninjutsu, which made him even more incomprehensible.

However, after he saw the special attributes of the grass child sword displayed by the system, he changed his original view:

"Cao Zhijian, the weapon held by Leng Jun Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas in the Naruto world, has excellent chakra tolerance and flexibility, and is extremely sharp."

"After being strengthened by the system, it has two special attributes, the power is greatly enhanced, and it can be ranked as an artifact!"

"Special Attribute 1: Sharp, damage increased by 10%. Special Attribute 2: Break Hard, ignore defense by 50%."

Two special attributes, one is more abnormal than the other; Needless to say, Fengrui, the damage is increased by 10%, that is to say, as long as you hold the grass childish sword, it is equivalent to raising your overall strength by 10%. Chen is already a great improvement.

The second special attribute is even more perverted, ignoring 50% of the opponent's defense, disguisedly weakening half of the opponent's defense, and increasing its own damage.

This is undoubtedly a nightmare for monsters with perverted physical and magical defenses like the Devil Ape. The weakening of half of the defense will almost cut off 30% of his strength. At that time, I am afraid that even some Sanctuaries in the middle and late stages The monsters also dared to challenge him.

After seeing these two special attributes, Feng Zichen had to admit that the grass pheasant sword after the system was strengthened was indeed worthy of the name of a divine weapon.

Seeing the cold light flickering faintly on the slender blade of Cao Zhijian, Feng Zichen was looking forward to it.

Jian Wuji watched Feng Zichen suddenly take out a long sword from the audience, and couldn't help being surprised, isn't this guy a magician? Why are you taking out the sword now? Could it be that he still has martial arts skills?

Feng Zichen didn't know the shock in Jian Wuji's heart under the stage. Holding the divine weapon Cao Zhijian, he moved quickly and rushed towards the student in white. Startled, alert.

Before anyone arrived, Feng Zichen first raised the grass child sword in his hand and instilled the chakra into it. The special performance of the grass child sword increased these chakras by 10%, and then turned into a blue sword energy and slashed towards Bai Yi. students.

The student in white did not dare to neglect, the spear in his hand shook like a dragon, stabbing the blue sword energy violently.

"Spiritual rank martial arts, dragon stab!" The vindictive energy above a long spear was restrained and hidden, and it was not until the moment when it came into contact with the sword energy that amazing power erupted.

The point of the spear was above the sword qi, and the extremely strong penetrating power directly shattered the sword qi. The students in white kept their spears, one of them stabbed Feng Zichen, the spear pierced through the void, and roared like a dragon breaking clouds!

Feng Zichen did not panic at all, the grass child sword in his hand released a blue light, and a large number of chakras poured in. After the increase of the grass child sword, the power reached a terrifying level, and the sword directly stabbed the tip of the spear!

"Ding~~" There was a crisp sound, the needle tip was facing the wheat awn, and the sharp sword tip of Cao Zhijian pierced the spear head, and an invisible shock wave erupted.

The white-clothed student's expression changed, only to feel an extremely sharp power coming from the long spear in his hand. This force actually rushed into his body along the long spear, which was extremely dangerous!

Feng Zichen was pleasantly surprised to feel that the power of his chakra was much stronger after the increase of Cao Zhijian. With the help of Cao Zhijian, every attack of his own almost had the power of B-level ninjutsu, and replaced it with Xingchen. The saying on the mainland is that every sword has the power of a spirit-level martial skill, which is extremely terrifying!

Is this the power of an artifact? Feng Zichen was so proud in his heart that he didn't care about any physical and sword skills, and slashed the past with one sword at a time, which made the students in white feel miserable. The impact was getting bigger and bigger, almost unbearable for him.

"I admit defeat..." The student in white finally couldn't bear it any longer, desperately blocking a sword, finding that he could barely hold the spear, and immediately jumped out and shouted loudly.

Feng Zichen stopped quietly, breathed calmly, his eyes were full of joy, this grass childish sword is really powerful, if the opponent is the kind of martial artist with strong defense, it will be better, go down with one sword and teach him to be a man...

"The fifth pass, pass..." Chen Lao's voice came from the void, and he seemed a little surprised.

Feng Zichen walked down the arena happily, came to Jian Wuji, and said, "How is it? My swordsmanship? It's quite powerful..."

Jian Wuji silently looked at Feng Zichen's face, come and praise me, and spit out a few words: "Too bad..."

Feng Zichen's proud expression froze instantly, a bit like a cock grabbing his throat...

"Where is rotten, where is rotten, don't blame me for turning your face if you don't give a decent reason..." Feng Zichen looked at Jian Wuji indignantly.

Jian Wuji ignored the depressed expression on his face, and said to himself: "You can also be called swordsmanship? It's just slashing around with a good sword. Is there a trick? A little bit. Are the moves consistent?"

Feng Zichen was speechless. It was true that he had never learned swordsmanship. It seemed that the swordsmanship was superb, and the students in white were unable to fight back. In fact, they relied entirely on their own strength and the power of Cao Zhijian. People can't see it, but it can be seen right in front of Jian Wuji, a master of swordsmanship.

Jian Wuji looked at Feng Zichen, who was speechless, and for the first time in his heart, he felt proud of himself, "Small form, tigers don't send cats, you treat me as critically ill!" Dare to show swordsmanship in front of me? You were playing with mud when I started learning swords...

Seeing the smug look on Jian Wuji's face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, Feng Zichen's teeth are itchy, and he can't wait to strangle him to death.

After fighting for a while, the relationship between the two was obviously much better, and they immediately walked towards the sixth pass.

At the fourth stage of Tianxing Road, looking at the empty arena, Lin Zichen and Lin Zixuan looked at each other without saying a word. The two of them walked too fast. It was only a few minutes before they disappeared.

"Sure enough, Brother Feng's strength is far more than that. I am afraid that he has reached the pinnacle of the magister..." Lin Zichen sighed.

Lin Zixuan's beautiful eyes also showed a hint of admiration. Looking at the bronze passage behind her, she couldn't help but say with a little fear, "If it wasn't for the mark left by Brother Feng, it would have been dangerous just now."

Lin Zichen was also a little startled, shook his head and said, "The traps set up by the Tianxing Academy are too insidious. The passages in the previous levels were not dangerous, but suddenly there are so many traps, who can react..."

"I don't know if Brother Feng has caught up with the sword-backed boy..." Lin Zixuan muttered to herself as she looked at the passage leading to the fifth level.

Um? Lin Zichen looked at her little sister who was a little strange, and was startled, she couldn't help but say, "Little sister, why are you so... um, caring about Zichen?"

A hint of blush appeared on Lin Zixuan's beautiful little face, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Zichen coquettishly, "I hate it, brother, what are you talking about, how can there be a brother who arranges his own sister like this..."

Lin Zichen scratched his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't really matter. As long as you are satisfied with my sister, I will definitely support my brother! Haha..."

"Brother, you said..."

"Haha, are you shy?"

"No la……"

Compared with the brothers and sisters of the Lin family who still joke around, the 16 teenagers who are still struggling in the third stage are not feeling well. Most of the phantom power clones facing the realm of Huanzong are only in the early stage of magicians or in the realm of Wuzong. They played really hard.

The magician is not bad. As a magician, you need a relatively strong mental power. You have some confidence in resisting illusions. Those martial arts who are not strong will be troublesome. Martial artists do not pay attention to mental power. It is even worse than a magician, so no one has passed the third level so far...

In a secret room on Tianxing Road, Chen Lao sat leisurely in a chair. There were several magic screens in front of him. The twenty people who had passed the level on Tianxing Road appeared on the first screen. Feng Zichen and Jian Wuji are at the front; the Lin family brothers and sisters appear on the second screen; there are more people on the last screen, there are 16 people in total, and they are still suffering in the third stage. those who are struggling.

"Three grades, three results, it seems that only that pair of dolls can enter the Sanctuary training camp..." Chen Lao watched silently.

When Feng Zichen and the others were about to enter the sixth stage, he stood up and said with a satisfied smile, "Is it the sixth stage? It seems it's time to call those old guys over..."