Chapter 1227 Promoted to the Peak of Tier 5
When Wen Zilong's fingertips condensed a three-meter-long sword energy, Island Master Ye was stunned.
One must know that the most difficult part of practicing swordsmanship is to condense sword energy.
It takes hundreds of years of practice to increase a little bit.
After five hundred years of practice, it may be more than one meter long.
And it gets harder the further you go.
If you want to condense a three-meter-long sword energy, you have to practice it for at least a thousand years, and it is even possible for three thousand or four thousand years.
What about Wen Zilong?
Five days ago, when Wen Zilong condensed his sword energy, it was only about one meter away.
In just five days, it has grown by two meters.
This guy has taken the Vajra Power Pill!
When the other disciples saw that Wen Zilong's sword energy had reached three meters in length, they all showed shock.
Among them, there are some who have reached the seventh level of the Sunflower Sword Art and have already started to practice the Sunflower Canon.
But until now, many of them have not been able to condense sword energy at all.
Even if there is, it takes hundreds of years of practice before it can only condense a sword energy that is one or two inches long.
Now Wen Zilong has only been practicing for a few days, and he has condensed a three-meter-long sword energy, which is too exaggerated.
Island Master Ye was surprised and said to Wen Zilong:
"Quickly try how many flying swords you can control?"
How many flying swords can be controlled is the standard for judging the number of layers of the Sword of the Great River.
Wen Zilong's clone thought.
That sword energy immediately turned into more than two hundred small sword energy, which instantly entered the swords of the surrounding disciples.
Wen Zilong's doppelgänger has two fingers pointing to the sky and one pointing to the sky in the middle of the right hand.
The swords in the hands of the surrounding disciples immediately came out one after another and flew towards the sky.
There are more than two hundred swords, like a sword snake flying in the sky.
Then, Wen Zilong opened his right hand suddenly.
The more than two hundred swords suddenly fell to the ground, like a rain of swords.
On the ground, those disciples quickly ran around to hide.
However, when the sword rain fell three meters above the ground, it suddenly stopped and remained motionless.
In the end, when Wen Zilong took back his broken army, the swords lost control and fell to the ground one after another.
There was a clanging sound in the field.
At this moment, both Island Master Ye and the disciples present were all shocked.
"More than two hundred swords!"
"If you can control hundreds of swords, that's the third level of the Sword of the Great River!"
"Looking at the entire Sunflower Islands, there isn't a single disciple who can practice the Sword of the Great River to the third level."
"Too strong! This is really too strong!"
After being shocked, these disciples all forgot how disgusted they were with Wen Zilong sleeping under the shade of a tree.
After all, for such a genius, it is really not disgusting.
The shock in Island Master Ye's heart was much stronger than those of these disciples.
These disciples have basically only reached the first level of Sword of the Great River.
The best of them have only reached the second floor.
And he knew that the Sword of the Great River became more difficult as it went backwards.
He has been practicing for more than two thousand years, and he is only on the fourth floor now.
Wen Zilong broke through to the third floor in just five days, this guy is a complete freak.
Millennium evildoer!
Eternal metamorphosis!
The island owner's words are not false.
After Wen Zilong showed it, he continued to lie there and said to the disciples:
"Don't bother me, you continue, you continue to practice swords. I will not disturb you."
Those disciples were a little speechless.
You are lying in the shade, blowing a small wind, snoring.
This is already the biggest disturbance to us.
...
Time is slow and slow, fast and fast.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
In this month, Wen Zilong has been promoted to the fifth-order peak by continuously devouring energy spar.
He took a look in his mind and saw that his property interface showed:
【Name: Wen Zilong】
[Race: Human (secondary form)]
[Level: Tier 5 peak (requires 10 billion energy spars to advance)]
【Innate Ability:
1. Leader will (controllable quantity: 1400) increases by 100 at each level
2. Golden bell cover (has one-tenth of the dragon's defense)
3. Thunder Clap
4. Independent clones (the number of clones is 140) increases by 10 at each level
5. Hellfire
6. Summon evil spirits]
[Dragon talent abilities: Dragon Flame, Poison Mist, Ice Mist]
[Original weapon:
1. Elementary Scarlet Lightning (evolvable)
2. Reaper's Scythe]
[Special Weapon: Evil Spirit Scroll]
[Ultimate goal: evolve into a dominant dragon]
Next, 10 billion energy spars are needed to be promoted to Tier 6.
According to the current situation, it may take about five months.
Thinking of this, Wen Zilong felt a little dizzy.
Forget it, let’s go back to Sunflower Island first.
On Sunflower Island, it is estimated that there will be a small competition among the disciples on the island soon.
Although Wen Zilong didn't intend to participate in the competition, but when these disciples competed with swords, sword farts would naturally come out.
It's also good to absorb the sword fart by yourself.
And Wen Zilong has been killing monsters for a month, and he is about to vomit, so it's better to go back and take a while before coming out.
Furthermore, Wen Zilong's current strength at the peak of the fifth rank can completely kill the peak of the sixth rank.
In other words, this Class C star field is already invincible.
So there is no need to be so eager to advance to the sixth level.
...
Let's say Wen Zilong's consciousness returned to Sunflower Island.
This month has been busy killing monsters, and didn't bother to contact the clone. I don't know how far Pojun has grown.
The middle and middle fingers of his right hand are close together.
In an instant, a blue-white light appeared on the fingertip of the middle finger of his right hand.
This ray of light is only two inches wide, but it is more than five meters long.
"I'm stupid!"
Wen Zilong couldn't help being surprised.
It hasn't been seen for a month, but this sword energy has reached five meters long.
With a thought, the five-meter-long sword energy directly transformed into more than five hundred small swords.
This is much more useful in actual combat.
Sword Demon Dugu begged for death and said:
"Nowadays, the sword farts of the more than five hundred disciples practicing swords in Kuzhudao Square are no longer enough for us to absorb. Find a square with more disciples to absorb."
Wen Zilong pondered for a moment.
Among the entire Bitter Bamboo Island, Sunflower Island has the most core disciples.
It is said that there, the square can accommodate more than 5,000 core disciples.
And there is non-stop day and night, and those disciples practice swords in two shifts.
Thinking of this, Wen Zilong immediately found Island Master Ye, and said to Island Master Ye:
"Island owner, I want to go to Sunflower Island."
Master Ye asked, "The reason?"
Wen Zilong replied:
"There are more core disciples practicing swords there. I think I should be able to gain some insights from them practicing swords."
Island Master Ye looked at Wen Zilong with a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
After all, no matter which island owner wants a genius like Wen Zilong to stay under his command.
However, Island Master Ye also knew that it was impossible for a genius like Wen Zilong to remain under his command forever.
It is impossible to stay on Sunflower Island forever, and it is impossible to stay in the C-level star field forever.
It is not even possible to stay in the sixth degree sector forever.
The entire universe is his vast world.
So he nodded: "I'll go tell the island owner."