My Talent is Unlimited - Chapter 184

[Chapter 184 Attack]

Fortunately, it’s only a matter of time, but the level 2 indestructible body talent is not bad, at least from the perspective of current combat power, it is more obvious than the swordsmanship talent.

At the same time, Chen Yiming could vaguely feel that the previous combat strength was about ten to twenty times that of the second stage of the normal warrior state, but now it has become thirty to sixty times.

The root cause is that his body has gained another all-round increase, and then the strength of his internal strength has also increased accordingly.

Quantified by numbers, it is about three times stronger than before.

With a thought, the martial arts talent panel dissipated.

Chen Yiming held his right hand empty, and a long sword formed by condensing huge internal strength emerged from the void.

The body of the sword is engraved with complicated lines, exuding a brown halo, and there is a thick aura flowing inside, just like a real long sword.

This is condensed from the complete meteorite artistic conception map. The maximum length is still only a hundred meters, but the strength is three to five times that of before.

It meant that, in a fight with Li Daoyi, the leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect, the opponent would not be able to block Chen Yiming’s strongest killing move with a single blow as before.

With another thought, the long sword stretched forward, and finally turned into a 100-meter giant sword.

The ground corresponding to the giant sword in the valley was pressed out of thin air by an invisible force to form a 100-meter gully.

This is caused by a special field force, which is somewhat similar to gravity. It can increase the internal strength of Juli. It is a special effect derived from the complete meteorite artistic conception map.

Chen Yiming dismissed the giant sword casually, feeling the inner strength in his body returning to full value, and said with a smile: “Not only the lethality has been improved to a higher level, but the inner strength of the strongest ultimate move can be restored to the original level in just one breath.”

So far, Adding a level 2 indestructible body talent first, he felt that it was more appropriate than adding a level 3 swordsmanship talent first.

The huge increase in the current combat power gives him full confidence to deal with the two sect masters of the Kunshan School and the Qingyun Sword School, and it is easier to obtain the resources needed for cultivation.

For example, the willow tree king in the center of Kirishima, he didn’t intend to participate in it before, but the situation is different now, he has the strength to take a share.

…

Just as Chen Yiming was about to go to the central area of Kirishima.

“Where are you running!”

A thunderous voice came from the sky, carrying an extremely thick and boundless meaning. Before anyone arrived, the voice of Lu Zhenshan, the master of the Kunshan School, had spread throughout Wudao.

Most of the people in Kirishima jumped to the high point next to them, looking towards the source of the sound.

On a line connecting the sea and the sky, a black dot was rapidly approaching Kirishima.

Layer after layer of air barriers were forcibly broken through by the body, spreading out circles of ripples, which looked like big fireworks exploding from a distance, with the aftermath affecting a range of kilometers.

Where the black dot passed, a semi-cylindrical crater connected to the horizon opened up, and a large number of dead marine creatures floated on the surface of the sea, as if walking out of a bloody road.

“Which sect master is it?” Many people exclaimed.

This kind of power, even though there is still a long distance from Kirishima, still makes people feel frightened, and the whole body trembles involuntarily.

Just looking at it, there is a feeling of doomsday, and the sound of ‘running’ comes from the body.

In the central area of Kirishima, on a small lake.

After hearing Lu Zhenshan’s voice, Ye Jianyuan, the head of the Vientiane Gate, glanced at the Willow King in the distance.

Facing Lu Zhenshan, who was in the same realm, King Liushu let go of his hands and feet and was about to land on Wudao, but he didn’t respond at all. Countless light golden willows hang down naturally, as if they don’t care about everything.

“It’s a bit weird.” Ye Jianyuan whispered.

Compared with nine years ago, Willow King’s aura seemed to have not changed, but there was a strange performance.

The heart of the Willow King matures every nine years, unlike other willows that mature every three years.

“What’s the matter, sect master?” Zhou Xuesheng asked.

“I faintly feel that something is wrong, you go back to Donghai Province first and wait for me.” Ye Jianyuan turned around and said in a deep voice.

Zhou Xuesheng’s face changed, and he asked again: “Then what about the disciples who are in charge of transporting Liu Shuxin and Lingquan to the

Vientiane Sect?” In addition to Ye Jianyuan, the master of the Vientiane Sect, and the three heads represented by Zhou Xuesheng, there are twelve other disciples in the Vientiane Sect. True disciples selected from each inner court.

These true disciples carry corresponding equipment, mainly responsible for the handling of the spoils, and secondly, it is also an experience.

“Bring them all together.” Ye Jianyuan replied.

“Yes.” The

three heads of the school did not ask any more questions, and directly left the lake for the disciples of the Vientiane Sect.

Like the Vientiane Gate, there are several other forces that have made similar arrangements.

These forces, without exception, are all at the same level as the Vientiane Gate.

Mysterious Valley.

“There’s a vast sea around, I’ll see where you can escape this time.”

With a loud laugh, a slightly aged figure fell from midair to the ground.

There seemed to be an earthquake in the valley. Countless gravels fell from the edge of the valley, and many willow roots with only a trace of vitality were directly shaken to death.

But Chen Yiming didn’t care too much. After three years, these willow hearts and spirit springs were useless to him. As for Chen’s father, Chen mother and Chen Yingying, they didn’t need so much, as long as not all the willows died.

“Looking for me?” Chen Yiming said calmly.

There is no need to doubt the identity of the visitor, there is only one possibility, and that is the head of the Kunshan sect.

“The Kunshan faction has no grievances with you, it’s just a broken porcelain bowl, why did you kill the four heads of my sect?” Lu Zhenshan asked as if looking at a dead person.

In his opinion, the masked man was blocked, and it was impossible for him to slip away from under his nose, so he was not in a hurry to do it.

“That night, the three senior courtiers who were still alive under your sect went back and didn’t tell you what happened? It was the four courtiers under your sect who attacked me first, and I just counterattacked normally.”

Chen Yiming looked at the Kunshan sect with great interest. host.

Could it be that he also has a hidden talent for luck?

If the master of the Kunshan sect showed up to trouble him before he used Lingquan and Willow Heart, he could only carry a small amount of Willow Heart and retreat while fighting with his powerful ability to recover energy and recover from injuries.

He has a strong ability to recover from injuries, perfectly restrains the Kunshan School’s Five Labors and Seven Injuries punch, and can completely exchange minor injuries for the opponent’s internal energy consumption, so Chen Yiming is not afraid of the opponent.

However, the head of the Kunshan sect only appeared in front of him after his combat power had risen to a new level. Isn’t this a perfect sandbag object, a tool for him to test the specific improvement of combat power?

“You’re still quibbling when you’re about to die, how do you feel now? The me now is equivalent to you that night, and you are equivalent to the four chiefs under my sect that night.” Lu Zhenshan said fiercely.

At this time, he completely revealed his true colors, without a trace of the image of an ordinary old man before.

“I dare to come to Kirishima, of course I have my support. Do you really think I’m afraid of your Kunshan faction?” Chen Yiming laughed.

Lu Zhenshan glanced away, paused for a moment, and then put down his words: “Even if you find a backer, old man, even if I risk my life today, you don’t want to leave Wudao alive.”

Chen Yiming immediately understood The other party misunderstood what he meant.

The backer Lu Zhenshan mentioned was that he had found foreign aid of the same level as him, but he didn’t know that compared with ten minutes ago, he had already completed another transformation.

The identities of hunter and prey had been reversed within ten minutes.

At this time, Chen Yiming’s reliance was entirely on his own powerful strength.

No matter how confident the other party is now, after a while, they will return it with several times of despair.

(end of this chapter)