The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The fighting ability of the gray-robed man is indeed amazing.

He wields a spear with reckless abandon. If anyone dares to fight him in close combat, it is difficult to get an advantage under his spear.

However, he seems to have picked the wrong opponent today.

His opponent, the Golden Thunder Sword, is extremely terrifying.

Not to mention the rare thunder attribute talent, the powerful soul power of the soul and spirit has already deterred countless people.

I thought it was two ordinary quasi-venerables who were deliberately sensationalizing and making a gimmick to attract attention.

Unexpectedly, it was really two top geniuses fighting. Even the giant man, at this time, had his eyes wide open, staring at the duel between the two in the field, for fear of missing any details.

Among the crowd, Li Ruoyu focused on the young man surnamed Wang in white.

This person is also a genius with a soul and spirit. Although his fighting power is indeed in the quasi-venerable realm and has not entered the third level, he is definitely a top figure in the quasi-venerable realm.

The young man surnamed Xu seemed to be able to resist easily, but in fact, the victory or defeat was already determined at the moment of the fight.

Since the young man surnamed Wang had a three-part soul, if his main body attacked again or made a third sword, the young man in gray robe would definitely be defeated.

However, this person's close combat ability did have many remarkable points.

And his fighting style reminded Li Ruoyu of his old friend Di Tian.

They were both fighting maniacs, and once they started fighting, they would not stop until they were beaten down.

This battle lasted for half an hour, and Li Ruoyu felt a little itchy.

When in the mortal world, except for fighting with Yu Zun for his life, it was actually difficult to find a good opponent in many cases.

If Li Ruoyu only used the cultivation of the quasi-zun realm and relied on the same three-part soul realm to compete with him, he could improve his understanding and perception of the Taixuan Sword Sutra.

Half an hour later, the young man surnamed Xu surrendered voluntarily. It was originally just a private sparring. He basically couldn't beat the pervert on the other side now.

Sometimes fate is so unfair to everyone.

The two have always been competitors, but when they reached the peak of the Spiritual Division Realm, there was a leap-like gap in their combat power.

The opponent's spiritual power is strong, while he is stronger in close combat.

When the opponent's spiritual power was divided into two, he gradually couldn't keep up, not to mention that the spiritual power is now divided into three.

And the young man surnamed Xu himself was just beginning to divide his spiritual power into two.

Being belligerent does not mean that you have to keep getting beaten when you know you will lose.

"Brother Wang, you are indeed getting stronger and stronger now. Maybe when you take that step one day, the gap between us will only get bigger and bigger." The young man surnamed Xu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Not really." The young man surnamed Wang shook his head, "That step is too difficult. Wang just wants to improve himself as much as possible now."

When it comes to that step, both of them have awe in their hearts.

For these top talents, it is easy to get a quasi-honor, but it is difficult to enter the honored king.

These simple eight words have blocked countless young talents from that step.

"If I can't take that step in Haoran Sword Sect this time, Wang will plan to break through to the next level." The young man surnamed Wang whispered, "You and I have wasted too long at this level."

Both of them are over 800 years old, and even the younger young man surnamed Wang is only a few years away from reaching the integer of 900.

For cultivators, life span is an extremely precious thing. If some things are really unattainable, try not to force it.

If you delay the subsequent cultivation, it will be a real loss.

In the mortal world, 800 years old is considered a threshold for "the strongest".

Generally speaking, few people can advance to the peak of the spirit realm before 800 years old.

In the spiritual world, this threshold has been pushed forward by more than 200 years.

The top talents of various races and sects who step into the peak of the spirit realm will basically not exceed 600 years old.

Some people even enter this level at around 500 years old.

And then, if these geniuses have the hope of reaching the next level, that is, the Refining Void Level, few will exceed 1,000 years old.

Some of them are fast, roughly between 800 and 1,000 years old.

There are late bloomers, but at least they are few.

The fastest time for cultivators is the first half of their lifespan in each stage, at most two-thirds of their lifespan.

Once they waste too much time in a certain level and reach the end of their lifespan, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven to break through the shackles of heaven and earth!

"I seem to have some impression of that azure spear." The audience on the sidelines, no one was complaining or speaking in a sweet voice this time, someone exclaimed, "Isn't this the Tianjiao in the south of our Great Hezhou - Blue Silver Spear Xu Ran?"

"Is this the famous Xu Ran?" Exclamations arose everywhere, because this talent is really strong, and was once praised as a genius with great hope of entering the "Respect King" level.

However, in recent years, there has been no news of him entering the third level, and considering his age, it is unlikely, so the name of genius has gradually fallen.

However, Xu Ran's strength is indeed very strong. In the southern part of Dahezhou, there should be few rivals in the same realm.

"Then his opponent..." After everyone figured out Xu Ran's identity, they looked at the young man in white, and there was an inexplicable shock in their eyes.

The person who could defeat Xu Ran so easily, could it be that this person has already entered that level?

"I seem to remember, this person... Isn't he Wang Teng, the son of the unicorn from the Wang family in the north of Dahezhou?" Finally, someone recognized the identity of the young man surnamed Wang.

"Wang family? Which Wang family?" Of course, there were also people who had never heard of Wang Teng's name.

"Which Wang family?" Someone held his forehead, "Which other Wang family can cultivate such a genius?"

Among the top three major forces in Dahezhou, the only family force is the Wang family of Dahezhou!

Since the rise of Dahezhou, this family has never been cut off from strong people in the fusion realm.

And they rose earlier than Haoran Sword Sect, they are local strongmen in Dahezhou.

And it is said that the first generation of Haoran Sword Sect's leader was not really from Dahezhou, but came from other places.

Even the overlord from the northern part of Dahezhou, the young genius of the Wang family, came to the south to compete with everyone for opportunities?

For a moment, many young people were worried. If Wang Teng really came in person, the competitiveness would be too terrifying.

And if Haoran Sword Saint really accepted Wang Teng as his disciple, I am afraid that Dahezhou will really change, and the Wang family genius will become the last disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect.

The meaning of it, just thinking about it, makes people feel trembling all over.

There are even many people who think that if Haoran Sword Saint really wants to accept a disciple this time, choosing this Wang family unicorn son is definitely a win-win situation.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder if you are still interested in fighting with Wang now?" Wang Teng looked at the giant when everyone was still in shock after the battle between Wang Teng and Xu Ran.

An awkward smile rose on the giant's face. He didn't really want to get involved, but he didn't want to see these two drag on for too long.

Who would have thought that just coming to watch the excitement would actually encounter Wang Teng and Xu Ran, two top geniuses, sparring.

"Brother Wang Dao, I just like to talk too much. As for fighting, let's not do it, shall we?" The giant man was flexible. If he knew he couldn't win, he would just admit defeat.

Admitting defeat is better than getting beaten up for nothing.

Wang Teng's mouth twitched slightly. He really didn't mean to show off in front of everyone, but now that the momentum has been raised, why not increase the intensity a little bit

I came from the north, so I must compete for the position of the successor of the sword saint.

"This Junior Brother Wang, I saw you and Junior Brother Xu sparring, and I feel a little itchy. I wonder if you can also spar with me?" Just as the giant man admitted defeat and the momentum of Wang's Qilinzi was getting higher and higher, a somewhat "inappropriate" voice suddenly sounded.