Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Jiang Heng pondered for a moment.

 After more than twenty days of hunting, the number of his talismans has reached 283. In addition, he has protected four fellow disciples, which is equivalent to saving dozens of additional points for the sect.

 It can be considered that he has made sufficient contributions to the sect.

"In that case, let's rest for a few days first! I need to retreat, you..."

Jiang Hengzheng smiled as he watched several people talking.

Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious warning came in his mind, as if some kind of crisis was approaching rapidly.

 From his extremely strong dynamic vision, he saw that the expressions of the people standing in front of him became gradually frightened.

"careful!"

Tu Hao was the closest to him, and he stretched out his hand to push him away, trying to push him away.

But Jiang Heng's strength was too strong. Even if he was not prepared at all, he did not move at all under Tu Hao's sudden push.

 “Boom!”

 A sharp pain came from the back of his head, as if some kind of sharp weapon with extremely powerful explosive force hit the back of his head at an extremely fast speed.

 Jiang Heng's figure couldn't help but staggered forward two steps.

Caught off guard, the blow caused Jiang Heng's brain to shake violently, leaving him stunned for a moment.

 The mysterious thing that attacked did not stop at all.

It was a cyan long sword with a simple shape, its whole body covered with substantial yellow zhenqi, and it flew out of the air without anyone holding it.

 Dexterous and as fast as lightning.

 After the attack had no effect, it turned into a yellow electric light, spinning crazily around Jiang Heng's body.

 In the blink of an eye, the long sword slashed or stabbed Jiang Heng's body again and again.

Throat, eyes, temples, heart, Dantian, etc., every possible weak point has been attacked more than once.

 “Boom!” “Boom!”…

 The sound of defeating leather sounded densely.

This sudden change shocked the four people on the side.

 “Wanxiang Realm!”

 “The great power of Wanxiang Realm sneak attack on Jiang Heng?”

 They were a little panicked for a moment.

Not to mention that the power of the Wanxiang Realm is beyond their ability to contend with, and they have no idea how to interfere with the opponent's attack methods.

 The yellow sword light has completely enveloped Jiang Heng, making it easier for them to attack Jiang Heng.

 At the moment when they hesitated, Jiang Heng had completely come to his senses.

The moment he opened his eyes again, he felt a tingling sensation from all over his body, like the slight pain of accidentally stepping on a stone on the sole of his foot, but there was no sign of injury at all.

Even with a weak point like his eyes, when his consciousness fell into confusion, he instinctively closed his eyes when he was attacked and did not suffer any harm.

 This is the terrifying defense of [Immortal Heavenly Power] superimposed on [Immortal Golden Body].

Faced with a series of sneak attacks by the mighty powers of the Vientiane Realm, he was still unscathed.

 In the grass not far away, a mysterious man was hiding in the grass, his pupils shrank violently, and he was in endless shock.

Even if he knew in advance that Jiang Heng's most terrifying thing was defense, he never thought that the other party could directly ignore the attacks of the Vientiane Realm.

This was completely beyond his comprehension.

 “Get out of the way!”

Jiang Heng shouted angrily, his body suddenly shook, and he stretched out his hand to grab the yellow light that was as fast as lightning.

 The four people on the side naturally knew that Jiang Heng's words were meant for them, and immediately moved aside without hesitation to avoid affecting Jiang Heng's battle.

They also discovered that the series of attacks by the mysterious Wanxiang realm attacker did no harm to Jiang Heng at all.

 While I was shocked, I also breathed a sigh of relief.

While retreating, Tu Hao shouted: "Attack on the grass!"

The other three people were startled and then reacted.

Although they are still far away from breaking through the Vientiane Realm, these people are true disciples of the top sect after all. There are countless books in the sect, so they have naturally read some introductions about the Vientiane Realm.

Although a powerful person in the Wanxiang Realm can kill enemies with a sword from a long distance, due to his strength, the general control distance is only a few hundred meters.

To maintain flexible maneuvering and lethality, the distance is usually maintained at about 100 meters.

 In other words, the Wanxiang Realm sneak attacker cannot hide too far away, and must be hiding in the nearby grass.

With the strength of the four of them, they have no power to resist against the great masters of the Vientiane Realm, but as long as they force the opponent out of the grass and find the opponent's position, they can be considered as having contributed to the battle.

  Shuashua!

The sword slashed around wildly, and sharp sword lights several meters long flew to the surrounding grass.

Not far away, Jiang Heng was trying his best to fight against the long sword flying in the air, but was completely unable to catch it.

The flying sword does not require human control and is completely free from the limitations of limb joints. It can change direction at will with a single thought.

 As fast as lightning, yet extremely flexible!

 At the same time, it has explosive power that is no less than that under physical control.

Even with Jiang Heng’s powerful reaction speed, he was completely passive, helplessly enduring attacks one after another.

At this time, perhaps in order to deal with the incoming sword energy, the mysterious powerful man in the Vientiane Realm in the grass was distracted for a moment, and the flying sword under his control also lags for a moment.

Jiang Heng's eyes moved and he seized this rare opportunity. The movement of his hand accelerated instantly and he grabbed the sword.

 But as soon as he barely held it, the flying sword broke free from his palm and flew quickly in a certain direction.

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Heng smiled ferociously and chased after him without hesitation.

 Since you know that the other party cannot cause harm to you, then there is nothing to worry about. Just be tough and forceful!

 At this time.

Under the indiscriminate attacks of the four fellow disciples, the surrounding grass had been cut to pieces by the sword energy, leaving a mess.

 The mysterious powerful man in the Vientiane Realm also revealed his true appearance in front of everyone.

It was a burly man wearing night clothes and a scarf. He casually smashed the incoming sword energy with a slap.

Perhaps seeing that his flying sword could not harm Jiang Heng, he decisively chose to give up. He jumped up slightly and stepped on the flying sword.

 Then he flew away at low altitude without stopping.

 “You guys are waiting for me nearby!”

Jiang Heng left a word, and his body turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

 “Don’t run!”

While chasing, Jiang Heng roared angrily.

At the same time, he waved his right hand lightly, slashing out huge red sword energy.

But the opponent's speed was too fast and too flexible. Even with Jiang Heng's body speed, he was being pushed farther and farther behind.

Chasing madly all the way, roaring loudly, breaking trees, and the momentum was extremely shocking, attracting the attention of one contestant after another.

 But when everyone saw Jiang Heng’s figure from a distance, they hurriedly avoided it.

At this time, the mysterious powerful man in the Wanxiang Realm has completely disappeared.

Jiang Heng had no choice but to stop and walk back with a solemn expression.

“Why do strong men from the Wanxiang Realm come to the trial to attack me?”

“Is it the Tianjian Sect? Is it the Holy Land? Or is it Elder Sun?”

“Or is it the sect leader? Elder Wen?”

Jiang Heng’s thoughts were racing, and one name after another popped up in his mind.