seven days later.

Lin Xun left the cave where he was meditating and embarked on the journey again.

His cultivation base has been completely solid, and he is firmly at the spiritual transformation level of the ninth realm of true martial arts.

As early as when he was in the seventh level of Zhenwu, Lin Xun had defeated Xin Wenbin who was in the ninth level of Zhenwu.

When he was in the eighth level of Zhenwu, he defeated Wen Mingxiu, Xiao Kun, Hu Long and other characters who were at the pinnacle of the ninth level of Zhenwu.

Even just relying on this kind of cultivation, he fought in the Demon Cloud Ridge for several days, killing one after another of the powerhouses in the witch and barbarian clan.

And when he broke through the ninth level of true martial arts, after a bloody battle, he slashed more than fifty Wuman powerhouses in the army, and slashed five top powerhouses of the younger generation of the Wuman lineage with one knife, shaking the Magic Cloud Ridge in one fell swoop and becoming this war zone. The students who were the most eye-catching in the assessment were in the limelight for a while.

At this moment, even Lin Xun himself doesn't know what level his combat power has reached, but at least, he is completely not afraid of anyone in the real martial arts!

...

Time passed little by little.

The battle in Magic Cloud Ridge is always bloody, cruel and unpredictable, but for Lin Xun, he has rarely encountered any real threats.

During the day, he continued to fight, accumulating military merit, and at night, he meditated and practiced, comprehending the first move of the [Tianyuan Sword Art], the "star mining style".

The power of this move is undeniably powerful. The more he comprehends it, the more Lin Xun feels the mystery of this move.

Sometimes Lin Xun can't help but sigh with emotion. Whose hand did this sword technique inherit from?

If you can fully grasp all the mysteries of this move, how terrifying the power will be?

Lin Xun was looking forward to that day.

However, he is also very self-aware, at least in the True Martial Realm, he would never be able to do this step. Even if he mastered all the secrets of this move, it would be difficult to use the cultivation of the True Martial Realm to unleash the full power of this move.

Soon, it has been a whole month since entering the Magic Cloud Ridge.

Lin Xunluo accumulated a total of 278 military merits,

And this also means that in this month, he killed a total of 278 Wuman powerhouses!

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It is worth mentioning that these military merits will also be divided into specific divisions when they leave Moyun Ridge. For example, the military merit obtained by killing a ninth-level barbarian slave is much greater than killing an eighth-level barbarian slave.

These all require specific assessments by the Imperial military.

In addition, Lin Xun also won many trophies in the continuous battle, of which the most valuable is naturally the "Sacred Pearl of Tianshui".

However, this treasure is now silent, and it is full of many mysteries. Lin Xun has not yet controlled it all, and he can only study it carefully when he has the opportunity in the future.

In addition to the Tianshui Sacred Bead, there are also some spiritual materials, spiritual mines, weapons, medicine pills and other sundries in the loot, all of which are of great value.

As for the other things that are of little value but are useless to Lin Xun's practice, because of the limited space for the storage ring, Lin Xun can only discard them.

On this day, Lin Xun was walking by the bank of a river with tumbling black water, when he suddenly heard the sound of a fierce battle.

In these days, he has encountered this situation more than once, but he has not changed his mind.

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Soon, in a jungle beside the river, Lin Xun saw the battle.

More than a dozen shaman powerhouses are besieging a person, and there are several corpses of shaman powerhouses lying in the nearby area.

The battle was intense and apparently lasted for quite some time, leaving the area in a mess, with bloodstains and shattered trees and rocks everywhere.

What surprised Lin Xun was that the besieged human cultivator was Hu Long, a student from Camp 39 just like Lin Xun!

This is a arrogant young man. When he came to the battleship in Moyunling, Hu Long once made unkind words to Lin Xun, and was beaten by Lin Xun.

Therefore, Lin Xun's perception of him is not very good at all.

It's just that when he saw Hu Long being besieged by himself, Lin Xun did not fall into the trap, nor did he die.

From Lin Xun's point of view, although he and Hu Long have some personal grudges, they all come from the same camp.

On the issue of right and wrong, Lin Xun's standard is very simple. When personal grievances meet the confrontation between the empire and external forces, personal grievances must be put aside.

This does not mean forgiveness, but a question of the position of an imperial cultivator.

During the bloody battle on the volcano, many imperial cultivators did not lend a helping hand to Lin Xun, as if they were chasing benefits and avoiding harm.

But Lin Xun is different from those people. He has his own position and judgment, and he can't watch his own kind being killed by the enemy at all.

Clang!

The sword was unsheathed, and Lin Xun's figure was like electricity, and he entered the battlefield in an instant. Suddenly, the dozen or so shaman powerhouses were in a hurry, and they were caught off guard.

"Lin Xun?"

When Hu Long saw that it was Lin Xun who came to rescue him, he couldn't believe it. This guy actually... came to save him?

Although I can't guess why Lin Xun did this, but with Lin Xun joining in, it helped him share a lot of pressure and gave him a chance to breathe.

At this moment, Hu Long was already scarred. If Lin Xun hadn't appeared in time, he would have been robbed in a short time.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Waving the sword, Ruo Yaojiao shocked the dragon and swallowed all directions. As soon as Lin Xunfu joined the battle, he raised the sword and dropped the sword. In the blink of an eye, he killed four Wuman powerhouses in one fell swoop, shocking the audience in one fell swoop.

Even Hu Long couldn't help widening his eyes. Could the rumors be true?

A few days ago, he had also heard of Lin Xun's bloody battle on the volcano. He thought that there were many exaggerations in the rumors, but when he saw it with his own eyes, Hu Long realized that Lin Xun had really become the same as before. The difference is that the strength of the fighting force makes him feel great pressure.

In just a moment, eight strong witches and barbarians were executed, and the other five were frightened and fled.

At this point, Hu Long came back to his senses, looking at Lin Xun who was spotless and undamaged, he was surprised and sighed, and after a long time he said, "This time... I owe you a favor. "

After a pause, he looked ruthless and said, "But don't think about it, I'm not forgiving your previous behavior, unless you apologize to me."

Lin Xun said casually: "I think you think too much. I saved you because you came from the blood killing camp like me, not because I want to exchange your forgiveness."

The words were rude, but Hu Long believed it. He nodded and said, "That's good."

The two were speechless for a while, only the blood stains on the ground gave off a bloody smell, which was disgusting.

"Okay, the crisis has been lifted, I advise you to find a

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This is a place to treat the injury first, otherwise if you are in danger next time, you may not be able to meet someone like me to help you. "

After Lin Xun cleaned up the military exploits on the battlefield, he said these words and planned to leave, but at this moment, a shudder flashed in his heart, and his eyes suddenly turned to the other side of the jungle.

boom!

Almost at the same time, a blue light rushing like a stream of water smashed through the air, tearing the air and releasing a suffocating terrifying aura.

Barbarian!

Lin Xun was shocked. In the blood killing camp, he had fought with real barbarians. How could he not know? Only those barbarians who were comparable to the cultivators in the Spirit Astral Realm were able to perform such attacks. By?

only……

In this Demon Cloud Ridge, a strong man with such power is not allowed to appear, why is a barbarian suddenly killed at this moment?

There was no time to think about it, the attack was imminent, Lin Xun did not hesitate to dodge, and the blade was wrapped in terrifying power, slaying the attack fiercely.

rumbling~

The earth-shattering collision sounded, and the rays of light splashed. Lin Xun staggered and retreated three steps, his face changed slightly.

The combat power of the comer is much stronger than the first-level barbarian he killed in the blood-killing camp. He is obviously an elite master in the Wu barbarian clan!

"Hey, can you block my blow?"

Accompanied by the voice, a figure as agile as a cheetah suddenly appeared, this is a man in black, wrapped in black clothes, only showing a pair of blue eyes as cruel as a poisonous snake.

"Barbarian!"

At this moment, Hu Long, who had suffered a sudden change, also reacted, and he couldn't help but suddenly change his color and shouted, "You shamans, how dare you violate the agreement with the empire!"

"Humph!"

The barbarian who suddenly appeared snorted, no nonsense at all, grabbed his hands, a round of dazzling blue light condensed, turned into a sharp edge, and killed Lin Xun in the distance.

"Run away!"

Lin Xun's figure flashed, and he narrowly avoided the attack, and at the same time reminded Hu Long to escape quickly.

"Want to go? You two have to stay today!"

Suddenly, a cold voice like a knife sounded again from the other direction, and along with the voice, a black figure appeared, dressed exactly like the previous barbarian, and even the breath was surprisingly similar.

Obviously, this is another barbarian-level powerhouse!

Seeing this, Lin Xun and Hu Long changed their expressions, and their hearts sank.

The threat of one barbarian might not be enough to kill, but if two barbarians were dispatched together, the consequences would be serious.

"kill!"

The two barbarians on the other side were obviously masters with extremely rich combat experience.

One attacked Lin Xun and the other rushed towards Hu Long.

This made Lin Xun judge at once that the situation had really reached a critical moment!

Clang!

He took a deep breath, ignoring the barbarian who was rushing towards him, and swept towards Hu Long, raising his sword at the same time, letting out the chant of Qingyue's sword.

Star-picking!

At this moment, Lin Xun did not hesitate, and displayed his strongest means!

A blade like a blade from the void suddenly appeared, tearing the darkness apart, and vaguely, as if stars fell from the sky, like the end of the day.

The barbarian who was about to attack Hu Long froze, and felt a strong sense of danger, which made him feel chills down his spine.

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