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He walked faster and faster. One had to know that even though he had the lightness technique for training the meridians, the only thing he had learned was the sect's rudimentary fir technique 'Golden Swallow Art'. And the true top-level lightness technique within the meridians, 'Dragon Travelling Tiger Leaping', was something he had not learned at all! However, it was only the simplest of the basic movement arts, the Golden Swallow Art. If he practiced it to an extremely high level, his power would also be boundless.

In the past, under the normal situation, Zhu Chi didn't need to use his biochemical strength to execute the Golden Swallow Art without any sign of fear. Yet, he was able to run very fast. Right now, he had the Nine Yang Divine Technique, which allowed him to display the 'Nine Yang Primordial Qi' on his left foot and the 'Non-Phase Tranquility' on his right foot. Although this' Non-Phase 'technique was harder than the' Nine Yang 'technique, it did not fall too far due to the advantages of being able to use it in advance.

Just as he was immersed in a comfortable feeling that he had never experienced before, a large iron sand pond appeared in front of him, which was left behind when he practiced iron sand techniques. Although the iron sand pond was filled with rust, he thought about how he could use this energy to enter his dantian, and everything was connected due to this iron sand pond. Everything happened as a result, and his master's grand appearance once again appeared in front of him, as if it had repeated itself.

Right now, all the big sword sects focused on training their inner force skills, while for external forces, they seemed to be disdainful. The reason was very simple, it was because training in external techniques was the same as training in internal energy, requiring a long period of accumulation. Therefore, practicing external techniques would naturally take up a large amount of time, and the power would not be as strong as practicing internal energy, so the external techniques were almost abandoned by the various large sects, other than a few sects that already had the tradition of practicing external techniques, such as Luo Han of Shaolin Temple, or the Vajra Gate. The rest of the sects did not pay attention to external techniques, so he was glad to be able to cultivate this body's skin which was similar to that of Heng Bingyun.

The result of overemphasizing inner force was that most of the inner force experts' physical qualities were not very good. Although they had inner force to nurture their bodies, outer sect martial arts were of a very ordinary level. Of course, without a solid inner force to form the foundation, only outer sect's strong agility techniques were rebutted, and there were few compatible masters in and out of the martial arts world.

Zhu Ci's body had been tempered a long time in order to achieve a terrifying physique before finally obtaining all kinds of godly skills. Therefore, both the fish and the bear paw were things that Zhu Ci needed to learn, and this had paved the way for his future growth. Although the starting point of Zhu Ci's inner force skill was very slow, after mastering it with the help of the Nine Suns Divine Technique, the speed of his inner force would not be much slower than before.

At this time, if Zhu Chi were to take off his daoist robe, he would be able to see that the muscles all over his body were firm and firm without losing any softness. Although there was no mutation in his body, his figure would still be considered perfect among real men. It was a pity that the martial arts did not compare their physique. Otherwise, why would they train their inner sect's true qi?

He stopped and relaxed his emotions for a moment. He was prepared to start experimenting on how much progress his upper dantian's martial arts had made.

He saw Zhu Chi slowly raise his machete. Not long after he came up the mountain, he had Chen Ziwen find a way to find a blacksmith master at the foot of the mountain to forge it. Although it was not as good as the military craftsmanship of the Heaven Valve, but under his tyrannical external strength, it was still quite easy for him to chop firewood. Over the years, besides cutting firewood, he would also practice swordsmanship with his master. Normally, when cutting firewood, he would replace the sword with the saber to use the sword's side. This was because he believed that on the battlefield, the saber was more practical.

No matter what position Zhu Ci had in the Danxia Sect, as long as they were all official disciples, everyone would receive a decent sword. Moreover, as the person with the greatest skill in the world, his sect had bestowed him a decent sword, but he still preferred to use a blade.

Although the Danxia Sect was inferior in terms of wealth and resources, they would never be stingy with regards to weapons. This was because a good sword could help a practitioner master the sword techniques and more easily guide a swordsman's true qi, which was to say, form sword Qi.

At first, Zhu Ci was only using two daggers, but during normal times, when he wanted to demonstrate his skills, he could only bestow a sword to his sect. Although his mastery of daggers could not be underestimated, his performance was naturally not very good, so this result was often mocked by several fellow disciples of the same age.

However, there was no one around him right now, so he didn't hide his strength too much, because he wanted to fight for his dignity when the three of them were fighting together!

He had made up his mind to fight once because he had just acquired the Nine Yang Divine Technique. He felt that his martial arts had improved tremendously! However, he did not know the exact power behind it. Could it be that he would be able to achieve victory in the competition between the three factions? However, he himself wasn't confident. He recalled that the old monster's actions were similar to the two hands of two people crossing hands. He didn't have any confidence at all.

Although the previous run had been much faster than the previous one, it did not prove anything. At least, he did not know how much progress he had made, and the only thing that had allowed him to know the actual progress of his martial arts was his sword practice range. It had to be known that it took the Zheng Zhilong and his brother dozens of moves before their surroundings were covered with sword Qi and saber Qi. They were slightly superior to Zhen Xian and the others.

Just as he had gotten into position and was preparing to test out his skills, the sound of messy footsteps came from not too far away, followed by the sound of some people talking. One of them said, "Look, which side seems to have people practicing the sword? Shall we go and see? "

Hearing the voice, Zhu Chi turned his gaze towards the direction of the voice and saw a group of people walking over. Their clothes were extremely luxurious, but of course, he did not recognize any of them.

This group of people were actually the young disciples of Hua Shan and Wu Dang, Zhao Rou.

Ever since Zhao Rou received the pill concoction, she had been cooped up in the guest room halfway up the mountain. How could she, who usually ate, drank and had fun, endure this? Therefore, under the premise that he would not stir up trouble, he obtained the consent of his father, Zhao Qizheng, and took the sword along with the people of Huashan in the neighboring courtyard to visit the mountains of the Dao vein.

Originally, the disciples of Mount Hua did not want to travel with Zhao Rou, because Zhao Rou's evaluation of the younger generation of the martial arts Lin Clan was extreme. Because Zhao Rou was beautiful, her figure was tall, and her mouth was sweet, she was welcomed by some of the more praised disciples, and at the same time, all the more ambitious disciples were working hard for the prosperity of their own sect. Therefore, in their opinion, Zhao Rou was not good at all. Of course, although Zhao Rou's reputation was widespread, she had never committed any crime. Otherwise, the people of Hua Shan would not reluctantly travel together with her.

Although the appearances of these people from the Hua Shan Sect weren't that eye-catching, especially when standing together with Zhao Rou, the contrast was even more obvious. They were of the lean type. Although they were not short, they were not tall either. Most of them were as thin as iron, giving off a hard feeling. Standing behind Zhao Rou was a huge contrast to her fancy dressing. It was two extremes that gave people a feeling of incompatibility. It was as if this Wudang Sect was the lord and this Hua Shan was a servant.

Actually, not only were the people of Hua Shan not willing to travel with Zhao Rou, Zhao Rou was also not willing to accompany them. According to Zhao Rou, "That Hua Shan faction is simply a hypocrite from the beginning to the end. If they are called a hypocrite, then that's fine.

Although he knew that his daughter didn't like people who were depressed, he still invited the famous Feng Budi of Mount Hua to accompany his sons. The truth was that he wanted to restrain his daughter's actions, because Zhao Rou couldn't do anything out of line with an outsider's company.

Her original plan to roam the mountain was disrupted by Hua Shan and his group of hypocrites, so she did not feel happy at all. Along the way, she wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but with Hua Shan and his group, it was like a fire in an iceberg, she could not burn it.

At this moment, Zhao Rou noticed that Zhu Ci was practicing her sabre skills in the back of the mountain. She immediately came over to help out of boredom.

Zhu Ci: Time is of the essence right now, I don't want to waste a single moment. But it seems like people are dressed like guests invited by the Danxia Sect. Although I don't know who they are, I don't want to be rude.

Although Zhu Ci has transcended the world and is the Sect Leader of the Sun Moon Sect, he will never forget the kindness he received from Master Lin. Therefore, he was still very grateful to the Danxia Sect.

So when he saw Zhao Rou and the Hua Shan people coming towards him, he put down his posture and prepared to leave. Now that he had more important things to do, he really didn't have time to waste.

However, Zhao Rou did not want to avoid him because he wanted to stay away from him. This trip to the park had completely disrupted the interest of Hua Shan and the others. Now that he finally found something interesting, how could he not join in on the fun?

Because the training grounds and residences of the various sub-branches of the Danxia Sect were not open to the public, the guest courtyard was located halfway up the mountain. Usually, there would be a few disciples who would visit their parents halfway up the mountain. However, at this time of the day, they would be preparing for the three factions to battle against each other. Other than some servants, Zhao Rou did not see any of them.