Chapter 455
In the internal space of the Time and Space Spinel, it took five days for the Abyss Ancient Sword to completely absorb 100 pieces of the tenth level Genuine Martial Arms and turn them into the sword blade power .
The total number of basic inscriptions on the Abyss Ancient Sword was now 210 .
The number of medium level inscriptions was still 18 .
The power of the sword had reached a new level . Zhang Ruochen was far from being able to display its true power with his current cultivation .
The Abyss Ancient Sword's spirit was still not fully revived . It was estimated that the sword spirit could heal the wound until the Abyss Ancient Sword reached the level of Thousand Inscriptions Weapon .
Zhang Ruochen practiced sword technique in the internal space of the Time and Space Spinel .
He envisioned himself playing against Kong Lanyou .
Kong Lanyou could turn one simple Sacred Guiding Sword move into a magic trick . She could easily defeat Zhang Ruochen .
The power of the same sword technique actually varied greatly when displayed by different people .
"I can't even resist one of her moves . It is a huge challenge to block 10 . I have one month . If I succeed, my control of power will surely reach an unprecedented height . "
Zhang Ruochen had been imitating Kong Lanyou's posture and strenuous manner all day, hoping to comprehend something from it .
He had performed one move of Sacred Guiding Sword more than 1,000 times .
Finally, he made great progress, noticing the subtlety of Kong Lanyou's sword technique .
Just as he calmed down and prepared to refine, he heard Blackie's voice outside the Time and Space Spinel, "Zhang Ruochen, the Sword Sanctum carriage has come to pick you up . It's waiting outside the Courier Station of Martial Market . They say that the three day deadline is up and the Sword Sanctum disciples are ready fight in the Heavenly Ring . "
Shocked by Blackie's voice, the feeling of mystery in Zhang Ruochen's mind suddenly disappeared .
Zhang Ruochen wanted to continue to capture the feeling, but it was no use .
He sighed and walked out of the internal space .
The disciple of the Sword Sanctum was Lu Fantian . Zhang Ruochen had indeed promised to fight with him .
"I was defeated by Kong Lanyou with one sword move . It was not just because I didn't have enough control over the power, but also because my actual combat experience was inadequate . I will take this opportunity to go to the Heavenly Ring and have a nice fight . Maybe it will help me improve more quickly . "
After thinking it through, Zhang Ruochen climbed into the Sword Sanctum carriage and went to the Coliseum of the Martial Market in the Seventh District .
The Coliseum of the Martial Market in the Seventh District was where the most intense battles in the Eastern Holy Land, even in the entire Eastern Region, took place . Many God's favored sons gathered there .
Disciples of various Colleges and Martial Clubs could enter the Coliseum of the Martial Market to fight at any time . They weren't just looking to become famous in one battle; they also wanted to refine themselves, improve their combat skills and gain fighting experience .
Lu Fantian had a great reputation in the Eastern Region . He had a Body of Sacred Tree and had reached the Heaven Realm at a young age . Among his peers, few people could match him .
In this generation, if there weren't incredible geniuses like Zhang Ruochen, Bu Qianfan, and Di Yi, with Lu Fantian's talent, he would surely shine brilliantly and become a benchmark of the time .
However, he had been born at the wrong time . In this era, there were not only several Saintly Beings, but also many talents in the Ultimate Realm, such as Zhang Ruochen and Bu Qianfan . His fame was suppressed .
Even so, Lu Fantian's talent could not be underestimated . He had not only reached the Final State of the Heaven Realm, he had also refined the Purple Cloud-patterned Eaglewood, practiced into a Body of Sacred Tree, and reached its Peak .
Lu Fantian had just challenged seven consecutive warriors on the Heaven Board and succeeded .
He was currently engaged in his eighth battle . The man who played against him was Yi Qusheng, a disciple of Hanging Sect . He ranked 5,800th on the Heaven Board and his military merits had reached 287,000 .
The Heaven Board recruited all the warriors of the Heaven Realm in Kunlun's Field . Only those who had ten winning streaks in the Heavenly Ring, or who had accumulated 10,000 military merits in the Battlefield of the Primitive World were eligible to enter the Heaven Board .
The number of warriors on the Heaven Board had reached more than 370,000, and all of them were under the age of 60 .
Warriors who could enter the top 10,000 were all first-class masters . Most of them had special physical qualities . Moreover, they were in the Yellow Realm, the Black Realm and the Earth Realm, and were close to the Ultimate Realm .
It could be said that the top 10,000 warriors on the Heaven Board were one-in-a-million talents . In a hundred years, they would rule Kunlun's Field . The vast majority of them would become dominators .
Yi Qusheng, who appeared to be in his early 30s, was dressed in a pale blue scholar robe and two neat beards on his chin . He dressed like a man of letters .
He had reached the Completion of the Heaven Realm at the age of 38 . His talent was higher than the disciples of many powerful Saint families .
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