After hearing this, Yun Duo breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"Let's go, go back directly."

Taking a step forward, Zhao Zhen and the three of them rushed back towards Qingyun Gate.

As soon as they returned to Qingyun Gate, Zhao Zhen and the other three went to the Merit Pavilion to exchange the demon cores for the spirit stones. After the distribution was completed, Zhao Zhen and the other three returned to Qingyun Residence together and made an appointment to meet in seven days.

After walking into his room, Zhao Zhen simply washed himself and began to sit cross-legged.

After adjusting his condition to the best, Zhao Zhen opened his eyes again and took out five low-level spiritual stones from his arms.

For this trip to Monster Mountain, he originally only received four pieces, but there was another piece given by Elder Bai Jing, so naturally he had five pieces.

"Well, according to the inference from the Wanjian Spiritual Root, my current actual combat level has reached the extreme level of my current state. If I want to increase my combat power again, I must break through the state. Then it is time to break through quickly."

Talking to himself, Zhao Zhen activated the Wanjian Spiritual Root and began to absorb the spiritual energy from the spirit stone.

call!

As soon as it was covered by Zhao Zhen's power, a thick blue mist immediately rose from the spirit stone, and at the same time, various points of light around the room began to gather, shrouding Zhao Zhen.

Immediately, Zhao Zhen's internal energy began to grow rapidly. Of course, with the growth, there were also waves of hot, cold, and itchy feelings.

Zhao Zhen was not surprised by this. When he first obtained the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Root, he knew the horror of his own spiritual root. It could absorb all attributes of spiritual energy and practice quickly, but at the cost of enduring unbearable pain for ordinary people.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhen's experience when he awakened his spiritual roots has tempered his will, so naturally he can easily bear the pain at this time.

With his eyes closed, Zhao Zhen was immersed in cultivation.

Time passes quickly.

Five days later, the rich green aura in Zhao Zhen's room had disappeared.

The five spiritual stones in front of him have turned into ordinary stones, no longer glowing green.

As the last few light spots of various colors in the room entered Zhao Zhen's body, Zhao Zhen opened his eyes.

"Huh... five low-level spiritual stones, five days, and finally, I reached the seventh level of the warrior realm."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhen was very satisfied with the speed of progress.

He knew that it was more difficult to break through the realm of a warrior, and the fifth level of each great realm was a watershed.

Zhao Zhen was able to break through two levels in five days with the help of five spiritual stones. This was already a terrifying speed. If it had been anyone else, it would have taken at least three months or even longer.

"Well, with my current level, if I meet Lin Kong again, I can instantly kill him. He is a ninth-level expert. I guess I can only do one or two swords."

When he was a warrior at the fifth level, his explosive power had already reached the ninth level, not to mention that he was now at the seventh level?

After stretching, Zhao Zhen stood up and walked out of the room with a smile.

In the world of warriors, power is king. Now that he has this kind of power, he is naturally in a happy mood and wants to go out for a walk.

But as soon as he went out, a cold voice suddenly came from the side.

"Zhao Zhen, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Frowning, Zhao Zhen looked towards the direction from which the sound came, and saw a young man standing in the corridor staring at him. It was none other than Zhao Zhi!

"Zhao Zhi."

Zhao Zhen sneered in his heart, but said calmly on his face, "Zhao Zhi, what are you waiting for me to do?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you to fight!"

Zhao Zhi said coldly, "Do you dare to go to the Battle Tower with me?"

"Battle Tower?"

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed, and he knew that the battle tower was a place specially built for disciples by the Qingyun Sect to compete and compete. It was the same as the martial arts dojo, except that the martial arts dojo was a place for disciples to practice martial arts, while the battle tower allowed the disciples to fight against each other.

A place to increase practical experience.

Of course, the battle tower is more dangerous than the martial arts dojo. Although there are formations in the battle tower that can be activated at the critical moment of the disciples' competition to protect the lives of the weaker disciples, accidents often happen, such as severed limbs and limbs.

For example, the spiritual root is destroyed.

"Why, are you scared?"

Looking at Zhao Zhen's silence, Zhao Zhi sneered and said, "You have been here for a few days, so you should know that no one can die in there. Are you still afraid of this?"

Zhao Zhen smiled faintly, "I'm not afraid, I'm just surprised that you would call me to the battle tower instead of writing me a blood letter and asking me to fight you in a life-and-death battle."

"The battle of life and death is something that will happen later!" Zhao Zhi sneered and turned ferocious, "You killed my father and brother, how could I let you fight to the death with me so happily? I will torture and humiliate you in the battle tower.

You! I will make you regret living in this world! I will end you only when I torture you to the extreme!"

"Is it?"

Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows and nodded the next moment, "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity, let's go."

Zhao Zhi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Zhao Zhen to be so happy.

But he reacted very quickly and nodded sharply, "Okay! Then come with me!"

With that said, he turned around and took steps, followed by Zhao Zhen.

The two walked quickly, and soon they arrived outside a tall green tower in the door.

This high tower has only three floors, but even though it has only three floors, it is very large, and its top has been inserted into the clouds.

"Come in together."

Glancing at Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zhi said coldly.

"Can."

Zhao Zhen nodded and took steps the next moment. At the same time, he and Zhao Zhi walked into the gate of the tower.

As soon as he entered it, a white mist suddenly emerged, and Zhao Zhen's heart moved. Through the Wanjian Spiritual Root, he could feel that the first floor of the tower was very large, even larger than the martial arts dojo.

At the same time, he could also feel the shadows of people flickering everywhere, and he could also hear some sounds of fighting. It was obvious that these were disciples of the Qingyun Sect competing everywhere.

"Hey, Zhao Zhen, I really didn't expect you to dare to come with me."

At this moment, Zhao Zhi spoke with a sneer. While speaking, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Zhen, as if he was a wild beast that had locked onto its prey and would never let Zhao Zhen escape.

“After all, it’s a beautiful scene inside the gate, so I always have to come and see it.”

Zhao Zhen smiled faintly, then raised his hand and said, "Come on, don't you want to torture me? You can take action now."

"oh?"

Zhao Zhi's eyes flashed, and he vaguely felt something was wrong.

In fact, when he called Zhao Zhen to come to the battle tower and Zhao Zhen came directly, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. According to his inference, Zhao Zhen should not dare to come. After all, he was a ninth-level warrior, and he wanted to make good use of Zhao Zhen.

His father threatened Zhao Zhen. As long as Zhao Zhen didn't come, he would go home and unite with the family head to deal with Zhao Xuan.

But Zhao Zhen just came, and now he is directly asking him to take action!

This kind of performance naturally made him feel that something was wrong more and more, and for a while he did not dare to act rashly.

Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Zhi and smiled, "Why don't you take action? Didn't you just say you wanted to torture me?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhi looked angry, but still did not move.

After all, Zhao Zhi has cultivated to the peak of a warrior, and he is not a fool. The more confident Zhao Zhen becomes, the more carefully he has to observe.

"It seems you lack some motivation."

Zhao Zhen smiled again, and with a sudden movement of his palm, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed it at Zhao Zhi.

"Do you recognize this sword? This sword is your brother Zhao Zheng's sword."

Zhao Zhi immediately clenched his fists.

"Don't you know? The first time I came out of the ice prison, I snatched your brother's sword and then chopped off his head with his sword."

"And after I chopped off his head, I also used this sword to chop off your father's head."

"Haha, it's really funny to say it."

"A warrior can't even hold a sword."

"Is this still a warrior?"

After spitting out this series of words, Zhao Zhi finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

"You go to hell!"

boom!

With an explosive roar, Zhao Zhi rushed towards Zhao Zhen on the spot like a madman. At the same time, a long knife appeared in his hand and struck Zhao Zhen head-on!

Zhao Zhen's smile became even thicker, and a cruel meaning flashed in his eyes!

"Hidden Edge Sword Jue!"

He shouted in his heart, Zhao Zhen's long sword burst out with a shining sword light, and went straight towards Zhao Zhi's long sword!

clang!

The swords collided, and Zhao Zhi's arms were shaken violently. His whole body flew upside down, and he was already spitting out blood while he was in mid-air!
To be continued...