Chapter 51 Eight Thousand Pounds of Strength!

"Arrogant!"

"How shameless! Today I will make you bleed five steps!"

Hearing Luo Cheng's words, the three swordsmen in bamboo hats had murderous intent in their eyes and attacked together.

Luo Cheng sneered, took a step forward with his left foot, and the long sword in his hand flashed in the air!

"Yun Ding!"

Puff! Puff!

Blood splashed, and the two people in front had no time to react, their bodies were directly cut in half, and their internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

Only the swordsman in bamboo hat reacted the fastest, blocking the fatal sword with his sword, and the whole person was shocked and retreated five or six steps before he stopped.

"What!"

The swordsman in bamboo hat's eyes widened, his two brothers, both of them were in the first level of the Transcendent Realm, but they were killed by a sword!

As a warrior in the third level of the Transcendent Realm, he almost couldn't hold the sword just now.

"You are only in the second level of the Transcendent Realm, how can you have such great power!"

The swordsman in bamboo hat couldn't believe it.

"Die!"

Luo Cheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, he stepped forward and punched out.

"Get out of here!"

The swordsman in the bamboo hat opened his eyes wide, released his martial spirit, and slashed wildly with his sword.

The fist hit the sword, and with a clang, the swordsman in the bamboo hat was shaken by the huge force transmitted from the sword, and he staggered, and the empty door was wide open.

Chi!

The sword light flashed, and a sword tip emerged from the back of the swordsman in the bamboo hat's neck.

An ordinary third-level warrior in the Transcendent Realm has only the strength of a tiger, which is 5,000 kilograms!

Since practicing the True Dragon Art, Luo Cheng's strength is at least 6,000 kilograms. With the addition of the Four Styles of Sky Meteorite, it can be said that it is effortless to kill a third-level warrior in the Transcendent Realm.

After killing the four people, Luo Cheng saw that there was no one around, so he immediately sat cross-legged, released his martial spirit, and began to devour.

Among the four people, the martial spirit of the swordsman in the bamboo hat was the highest, with a four-star martial spirit, and the other three were all three-star martial spirits.

Boom!

The moment he devoured the martial spirits of the four people, Luo Cheng only felt a powerful essence rushing into his body, like a surging river rushing through his body, nourishing his flesh and blood.

Luo Cheng suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming from his chest, and his internal organs seemed to be shaking slightly.

After a moment, Luo Cheng opened his eyes, with a look of surprise on his face.

The third level of the Transcendent Realm, the internal organs are strong and the organs are as hard as iron!

The feeling just now was clearly that the vitality began to enter the internal organs.

In other words, he was only one step away from the third level of the Transcendent Realm!

"It is worthy of the essence of a Transcendent Realm warrior!"

Luo Cheng couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the Lin family masters who had been killed in Qishan City.

If he had devoured all the martial spirits of those people, he would have broken through the third level of the Transcendent Realm long ago.

Shaking his head, Luo Cheng began to collect the items on the four people.

The four people had good wealth, and the total amount was almost close to one million.

In this way, Luo Cheng had nearly five million taels of gold notes on him, which was definitely a huge fortune.

"Go to Linjiang City to buy some spiritual medicine to impact the third level of the Transcendent Realm. And the sword needs to be replaced."

Although the quality of this sword is good, it is not a star-level treasure after all. Under Luo Cheng's huge power, there are already some small cracks.

Raising his head, Luo Cheng looked at the blue sky, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"The ten outer disciples of Lieyun Sect? Wait, it won't be too long!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Cheng put away the things and rushed forward.

In the evening, a huge city appeared in Luo Cheng's vision.

The city is extremely magnificent, more than ten times larger than Qishan City. On the left is a vast river. Against the backdrop of the sunset in the west, the three words "Linjiang City" on the city gate are shining.

People from all directions gathered towards the city. Some rode terrifying birds and beasts, some rode gilded carriages, dressed in bright clothes and riding horses, and from time to time someone flew over.

"So many masters!"

Luo Cheng was surprised.

Those who can fly in the air may have reached the level of awakening veins. In Qishan City, it is difficult to see such a master once a year.

Following the flow of people, Luo Cheng came to the city gate.

Two rows of armored guards stood at the city gate, collecting the entrance fee, one tael of silver per person!

Luo Cheng looked at the rolling crowd and couldn't help curling his lips.

One tael of silver per person, the income of Linjiang City from the entrance fee alone in one day is probably comparable to the annual income of the three major families in Qishan City.

The city is extremely prosperous, and the streets are all paved with bluestone, which can accommodate ten carriages in parallel. There are tall buildings on both sides, and there are people everywhere.

Luo Cheng walked around and found out that on the 15th of every month, Xuanyuan Sect would send a ferry to pick up disciples who participated in the sect entry test.

Today is the 13th, and there is still one day before the 15th.

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Cheng found a restaurant to stay.

After ordering a table of food and wine, Luo Cheng ate and drank while listening to the discussions of the surrounding martial artists.

By chance, Luo Cheng heard a familiar name.

Yun Mengli!

"Have you heard that Yun Mengli, a core disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, will challenge Yuan Qingying, one of the ten true disciples of Xuanyuan Sect, on Fengyan Island on the fifteenth of this month!"

"Challenging the ten true disciples? Really? Yun Mengli has been a core disciple for less than two years!"

"I heard it from an inner disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. This is absolutely true! It is said that the two of them even bet on a treasure for this battle."

"A proud daughter of heaven! If Yun Mengli wins this battle, she will be the youngest true disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, and her future is limitless!"

"How can it be so easy? Yuan Qingying's strength is not bad. He awakened the nine-star martial soul and broke through the awakening vein realm very early. I think Yun Mengli will lose this battle."

Hearing the discussions around him, Luo Cheng was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Yun Mengli would challenge the true disciples.

You know, the true disciples of each sect are extremely powerful and are people who stand on top of the clouds, with a higher status than ordinary elders.

For a moment, Luo Cheng's heart was also boiling with blood.

He also wanted to compete with these geniuses!

After dinner, Luo Cheng saw that it was getting late, so he planned to go to Lingyun Pavilion to buy spiritual medicine tomorrow.

Back in the room, Luo Cheng began to practice the True Dragon Art.

As soon as he started practicing, Luo Cheng felt something different.

As the True Dragon Art was running, loud dragon roars reached his heart, and the vortex of vitality in his dantian rotated much faster than before.

"What's going on?"

Luo Cheng was a little surprised, and didn't find any problems, so he continued to practice.

Soon, a night passed.

Early morning.

Ang!

A loud dragon roar spread from Luo Cheng's Dantian, and the rapidly rotating vortex of Yuan Qi stagnated slightly, and a wisp of breath condensed from it, just like a transparent streamer in the pond!

"This is... Dragon Qi!"

Seeing the airflow, Luo Cheng was overjoyed.

The True Dragon Art, which had not been seen for many days, finally made a move!

Condensing dragon energy means that he has touched the threshold of the True Dragon Art!

"How could it be so smooth? Could it be because of the swallowing of martial souls?"

Luo Cheng immediately thought of the four Transcendent Realm warriors he swallowed yesterday.

It seems that swallowing martial souls is also very beneficial to the practice of the True Dragon Art!

Standing up, Luo Cheng punched out casually.

Bang!

The air was directly blown apart, and a strong wind blew in the room.

"What a strong force!"

Luo Cheng's eyes showed a strange color.

The power of this punch is estimated to be close to 8,000! One punch can smash a third-level Transcendent Realm warrior!