The Mighty Little Shennong

"Kacha kacha kacha..."

The bottlenecks of many attribute skills have been broken one after another.

The Tianshen Kung Fu has been cultivated to the middle stage of the Great Witch Realm, the Qingmu Immortality Technique has been cultivated to the middle stage of the Big Tree Realm, and some other techniques have also been cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The attribute-changing exercises, sound-attribute exercises, binding-attribute exercises, and killing-attribute exercises have all been practiced to the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Therefore, there were four consecutive catastrophes in the early stage of Yuanying.

Of course, the thunder this time is still cyan, not purple.

After Zhang Bin devoured the Heavenly Tribulation three times and absorbed and refined the energy and medicinal power of the Heavenly Tribulation, the number of acupoints condensed from his soul body reached 9,200.

Zhang Bin stood up, and a heaven-destroying aura erupted from his body.

He raised his sword high and shouted wildly: "Kill..."

He rushed over with a single step and slashed hard at the neck of the golden-armored man who was still standing there proudly.

"kill……"

The big man in golden armor also struck hard with his sword.

"when……"

The two swords intersect.

Sparks flew and the sword tomb shook.

The ears of the Shushan disciples were almost deafened.

Shock was written on their faces, and they stared with wide eyes.

Such a wonderful fight, such a terrifying master's fight.

It was a great inspiration to their cultivation.

"Dengdenggla..."

Zhang Bin and the big man in golden armor took a dozen steps back at the same time.

It turns out that they are evenly matched, with no distinction between them.

"Kill..."

The two immediately yelled crazily and rushed to fight each other.

First, it was bombarded with terrifying force a dozen times.

Neither of them can take advantage.

Then they used their skills, using swallowing and shadow killing, fighting together like a whirlwind.

Since they use the same sword technique, there is no way for the opponent to fall in when using Devour.

Because they are very careful, as soon as their feet hit the ground, it feels like they are welded to the ground, and the bottom plate is super stable.

Then they used Shadow Kill, turning one sword into two swords.

Block each other out of the way.

After that, one sword became three swords, four swords, and five swords.

All the way up.

At first, Zhang Bin changed first, making the sword more numerous.

However, the big man changed first, and one sword became six swords, seven swords, and eight swords.

Zhang Bin barely kept up and turned into the same number of swords to block the opponent's swords.

Gradually, their swords became more numerous, ten swords, twenty swords, thirty-six swords.

A sword thrust out, and the swords were densely packed, covering the sky and the earth.

This is not an illusion of the sword, but reality. Any sword that pierces the enemy is a real sword.

Can kill the enemy.

Dangdangdang...

The sound of swords killing each other was louder than firecrackers.

Murderous aura soared into the sky.

When the killing was intense, the swords turned into tens of thousands, and it was impossible to distinguish the number.

"Oh my God, this is the most terrifying swordsmanship of our Shushan Sword Sect. My uncle has made such great progress. This talent is so terrifying."

Many Shushan disciples shouted with shock in their hearts, and blazing light shot out from their eyes.

"This is my husband. He is extremely talented and invincible."

An excited blush appeared on Zhang Xue's face, and her beautiful eyes cast an affectionate gaze on Zhang Bin's tall and straight back, unable to move away no matter what.

"Dangdangdang..."

The two of them were still drawing swords wildly.

The sword speed is getting faster and faster.

However, when they thrust out their swords, they could only turn into 36 swords.

It can’t get any more.

This seems to be a limit and a bottleneck.

If this bottleneck cannot be broken, it will be impossible for Zhang Bin to defeat the big man in golden armor.

"The thirty-seventh sword of shadow killing, changes..."

After fighting like this for about half an hour, Zhang Bin suddenly shouted proudly.

One sword stabbed out and instantly turned into 37 swords.

Among them, 36 swords blocked the 36 swords of the big man in golden armor, and the remaining sword instantly pierced the throat of the big man in golden armor.

"Okay, for 36 billion years, you are number one!"

Jin Jia shouted, and the sword in his hand fell with a clang. The tall and sturdy body instantly collapsed and turned into golden light, dissipating in the heaven and earth.

"Uncle, I won!"

Many Shushan disciples shouted with extreme fanaticism.

Zhang Bin is also a little proud and proud. He finally defeated the big man in golden armor. He didn't need to break through to the early stage of Ascension Realm. He just broke through a small bottleneck and did it.

Immediately, doubts arose in his heart, am I the first in 36 billion years? Could it be that this sword tomb has existed for 360 years? No, it could be longer, because that statement may have another meaning, that is, 36 billion years ago, there was a genius who surpassed me.

In this case, the origin of the Sword Tomb is no small matter.

No wonder the Star-cutting sword technique is so magical and terrifying.

Zhang Bin didn't think any more and once again summarized the gains and losses of the previous fight.

"No matter how good your skills are, you still need a certain amount of strength. If I hadn't broken through a bottleneck, my strength would be far inferior to that of the big man in golden armor, and I wouldn't be able to resist the big man in golden armor. Therefore, improving my strength is the most important thing. However, similarly, With strong strength, if you have superb skills, it is easy to win. From now on, I will focus on improving strength, and improve skills as a supplement." Zhang Bin muttered in his heart, and without further delay, he picked up the ancient bronze sword and made it. Weapons and move on.

Deng Deng stared...

He took several steps in one breath and arrived at a height of 970 meters.

Nothing has changed.

Could it be that I can get the highest inheritance? Can I get the Black Iron Sword?

Zhang Bin was secretly happy and quickened his pace.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps...twenty-five steps.

That is the height of 995 meters.

It is only five meters away from the highest point.

The Black Iron Overlord Sword is right in front of you.

boom……

The sword tomb erupted with bright light again.

This time, it was colored light.

They quickly gathered together and soon formed the appearance of an empress.

Wearing a golden dress and a bright crown.

Her eyes are like stars, her nose is like a jade pillar, her face is like a rose, and her mouth is like a red leaf.

As majestic as the sea, its momentum swallows the sky.

She stood there proudly, holding the black iron sword inserted on the top of the mountain in her jade hand, looking at Zhang Bin coldly.

Surprisingly, she was the empress Zhang Bin saw in his hallucination last time.

Zhang Bin didn't have any fear and took a step forward boldly.

With a clang, the Black Iron Tyrant Sword was pulled out by the empress.

Suddenly, thousands of sword lights illuminated the heaven and earth.

All the swords in the Sword Tomb made a strange whine, and all of them bent down.

It seemed like he was kneeling down to worship the ancient black iron sword.

"What kind of sword is this? Is it a spiritual treasure from heaven and earth? Or is it an immortal weapon?"

Zhang Bin's two eyes shot out blazing light, which was projected onto the Black Iron Sword in the hands of the empress.

He desperately longed to get this sword, which might be able to break through the Black Prison Star battleship.

Therefore, he stabbed out with his sword without hesitation.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In an instant, it turned into 37 swords, overwhelmingly stabbing at the empress' vital points.

The empress looked indifferent, and gently slashed out the sword in her hand.

when……

There was a loud noise, and 37 swords collapsed at the same time.

The ancient bronze sword turned into powder.