Supreme Battle King

C41 Fast Blade Blood Blade(1)



C41 Fast Blade Blood Blade(1)

0Chiang Zhan swallowed the Dragon Python alive. His physical strength increased dramatically, and a tremendous amount of energy surged out from his body. It was like a wave of smoke soaring into the sky. It was like a chaotic current, causing the entire room to shake violently. His eyes were sharp like a blade, and he coldly swept his gaze across the crowd outside the window. A look of disgust appeared on his face.    
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These people were all his uncles, even though they were related by blood. However, they were like fire and water, and no one had ever treated him as a family member. Instead, they made things difficult for him. There was no other reason. Everyone was the legitimate son of Chiang family, and they had once competed with his father for the position of Patriarch. Although they had failed in the end, all of them were still brooding over it. Some of them even secretly encouraged the younger generation to plot to seize the position of the family head's successor. They viewed him as a thorn in their side, a thorn in their flesh, wishing to get rid of him quickly.    

    

It could be seen from how ruthless Chiang Jian was back then, and how he had taken him down the cliff.    

    

Although everyone looked down on Chiang Zhan, because they were wary of his father, no one dared to be too impudent. They only secretly sneered in their hearts. Let your little son be arrogant for a few days first. At that time, during the family's annual ceremony, there would be a time for you to cry.    

    

After that, they left one after another. Only Luo Jie was left. He entered Chiang Zhan's room with a face full of excitement.    

    

"Mr. Zhan, we haven't seen each other for a while. Your strength has increased by a lot. You are almost comparable to Senior Sister Ling Piaoxue."    

    

"You have improved a lot, but Ling Piaoxue's strength is unfathomable. I may not be able to fight her."    

    

Chiang Zhan smiled faintly. Ling Piaoxue was indeed powerful, even Luo Jingyun. Ling Feng, an expert of that level, could match her. He admired her from the bottom of his heart, but his current physical strength was incomparably powerful. If he used his full strength, he would be able to cut off his head with a single strike. Even if he was not as strong as Ling Piaoxue... There was not much difference.    

    

More importantly, it had only been slightly more than a month since he made the promise to Ling Feng. He already possessed such powerful strength. At that time, Ling Feng would die in the life-and-death stage.    

    

While thinking, Chiang Zhan stared at Luo Jie and said, "The path of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will fall behind. You have been slacking on your cultivation recently, and your progress is slow. I'm afraid that your chances of becoming an inner sect disciple are slim."    

    

Luo Jie nodded. What Chiang Zhan said was right. Recently, he was busy dealing with the treasures he had obtained from the Purgatory Mountain Range, and he rarely cultivated. He had almost never made any progress. Furthermore, ever since he advanced to the Seventh Layer of Pulse Opening Stage, he thought that he could be considered an expert amongst the disciples of the Outer Sect of Heavenly Fist Sect. His enthusiasm for cultivation was not as good as before. If it wasn't for Chiang Zhan's warning today, he would have long forgotten his dream of becoming a powerful martial artist.    

    

When he thought of this, he secretly thanked Chiang Zhan and made up his mind to work hard in his cultivation, so that he could become an inner circle disciple as soon as possible.    

    

In the Heavenly Fist Sect, outer sect disciples were just ordinary people, and no one paid any attention to them. There were pitifully few cultivation resources, and he could only become an inner circle disciple. To be able to get more resources from the higher ups... He would be able to make a name for himself and bring glory to his ancestors.    

    

"I'll go back and cultivate now. I won't come to see you until I break through to the Eighth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage."    

    

A firm voice was transmitted from Luo Jie's mouth, then he turned around and ran out.    

    

Chiang Zhan's eyes revealed a touch of relief. Luo Jie's talent was not bad. Although he wasn't a genius, as long as he persisted and worked hard in his cultivation... Advancing to the Aperture Breaking Stage was just around the corner. And he himself wouldn't be satisfied with his current achievements, so he couldn't wait to start cultivating the Essence Astral Strength mental cultivation method.    

    

Rumble, rumble...    

    

The vigorous and surging spirit energy in the depths of his Dantian turned into a vortex, spinning violently like a tornado. After thousands of times of refinement, strands of spirit energy were purified and refined. Like mercury, it emitted a crystal clear light.    

    

Five days later.    

    

Chiang Zhan's body was glowing with a bright light. He had broken through the second level of the Essence Astral Strength skill, and his spiritual energy was like crystal. The impurities were flawless, and when he circulated it, it was swift and agile. He had truly reached the stage where he could do whatever he wanted.    

    

Although he had some understanding of his own talent, he was still a little surprised that he had broken through so quickly.    

    

Although he was still a Seventh Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior, his spiritual energy was incomparably pure. Although the change in quality could not be seen by the naked eye, it was not much worse than the change in quantity caused by the breakthrough. The only flaw was that the change in the spiritual energy caused the total amount of spiritual energy to decrease, but it did not matter. He had more than two thousand spirit stones in his hand, he could refine as much as he wanted. He would soon be able to recover to his peak condition.    

    

Without any delay, Chiang Zhan took out over a hundred spirit stones and began to refine them.    

    

Ten days later, all of the spirit stones were turned into powder. The vigorous and pure spiritual energy inside his body was like a huge wave that rolled up into the sky, vast and mighty. His cultivation base had also reached the peak of Seventh Layer of Pulse Opening Stage, and he was only half a step away from breaking through to the Eighth Heavenly Layer. His strength had also increased exponentially, and it was incomparably powerful. He had almost surpassed the previous Ling Piaoxue.    

    

"Let's see who else can shake my position as the successor of the family head during the family's annual ceremony."    

    

Chiang Zhan's eyes sparkled with confidence, and he was filled with anticipation for the upcoming family's annual ceremony.    

    


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