Devouring the stars

Chapter 43 The innate master of Zhendong Palace

Stars change the world

Cao Bing has been practicing with Jindan monk Feng Yuzi for some time.

However, Feng Yuzi is an immortal after all, and he also has to practice, so under normal circumstances, he can only see her every four or five days, but every time he sees her, it is a huge gain for him.

Fortunately, although Cao Bing could not see Feng Yuzi often, there was no shortage of innate masters in the Zhendong Palace. For a period of time, Cao Bing knew more than a dozen innate masters just on the surface. This is only the Zhendong Prince's Palace, and the Qin family in the entire Dongsan County has many more innate masters.

"Brother Wang! I would also like to thank you for your help during this period of time. If it hadn't been for Brother Wang, I wouldn't have been able to break through the Phantom Sword Technique so quickly!"

Cao Bing, dressed in black, stood on the school martial arts field like a javelin, smiling at another man ten meters away.

"Brother Cao, what are you talking about? If you really want to thank me, just let me see how powerful your new breakthrough "Phantom Sword Art" is!"

This man has a beard and is about 2 meters tall. He is dressed in green military uniform and looks to be in his thirties.

But in fact, this man is over eighty years old this year. He is a master of the middle stage of congenital life. His life span is about 500 years old, so he only looks like a man in his thirties. This man's name is "Wang Dong" , can be regarded as one of the few friends Cao Bing has made in the past two months.

"Okay! Brother Wang, be careful!" Cao Bing's eyes were bright and he stared at Wang Dong with fighting intent.

Compared with before, although Cao Bing's cultivation level has not increased much, his combat skills, combat wisdom and experience have increased a lot. After all, the life-and-death battle that lasted for more than half a month was not in vain!

Moreover, during this period of training, Cao Bing successfully entered the second level of "Phantom Sword Art". His strength has improved greatly!

"Look at the sword!" Cao Bing shouted loudly, and he saw that he had disappeared instantly.

"Flying Shadow Art" was driven to the extreme by him, and the speed was astonishingly fast. At the same time, there seemed to be two arms growing on the body, like two phantom arms.

But don't underestimate these two arm phantoms. Although they are blurry and illusory, their lethality is not low at all. Each phantom has an attack power of 55% of its own strength.

And with each level of Phantom Sword Jue's attack power increased by 50%, when Cao Bing reaches the seventh level of training, he will have seven more arms with 80% of his own attack power. It can be said to be extremely strong.

Of course, Cao Bing is still far from that level.

"Well done!" Wang Dong was also happy to see Hunter Xin. After shouting, he slashed at Cao Bing with his sword.

The blade pointed at Cao Bing's vital point.

“Stakes and dangers!“

Cao Bing thought secretly.

This sword seemed simple and unpretentious, but it blocked all of Cao Bing's attack routes, forcing Cao Bing to give up his previous attack route, and his body instantly bounced away.

He didn't dare to take Wang Dong's blow forcefully.

If it were the body that swallowed up the starry sky world, Cao Bing would definitely not be afraid, but in the starry sky world, both physical fitness and internal strength cultivation were far behind.

If he really took this stab, he would probably be seriously injured and leave the field.

"In the mid-term Xiantian stage, I am definitely not capable of confronting you with head-on strength. However, what I am best at is not fighting head-on!"

Thinking about it, Cao Bing's toes touched the ground. He used his subtle body skills and the ingenuity of "Flying Shadow Art" to the extreme. His body shape changed so fast that even an innate master like Wang Dong would inevitably be overwhelmed.

The three arms wielded long knives, constantly slashing at Wang Dong's vital parts from various tricky angles, but these were just tentative attacks.

Judging from Cao Bing's experience, it is impossible for these attacks to harm an innate-level master. And this is also the case. I saw Wang Dong wielding his broadsword. The blade seemed slow and unpretentious, but it was kept airtight and watertight.

No matter how many times Cao Bing tried, he could not find any flaw.

"As expected of a master supported by Zhendong Prince's Palace!"

Cao Bing sighed in his heart.

The long knife in his hand was not slow at all, and he attacked continuously!

"Haha! Brother Cao! How about taking a stab at me after fighting for so long!"

With a loud laugh, Wang Dong still seemed calm under the raindrop attacks from Cao Bing.

"not good!"

As soon as Cao Bing heard the alarm bells ringing in his heart, he saw Wang Dong's sword force suddenly change, turning from defense to attack. With one blow, all three of Cao Bing's swords were shaken away, and at the same time, the sword came straight towards Cao Bing's door.

"retreat!"

Cao Bing frowned and retreated quickly. At the same time, three blade shadows rushed to meet Wang Dong's sword.

Only three sounds of gold and iron were heard, and the two phantom arms beside Cao Bing disappeared instantly, leaving only one real arm to block Wang Dong's sword.

"Brother Wang is so powerful! Cao Bing lost!"

After only receiving Wang Dong's sword, Cao Bing's entire right arm holding the sword was sore and swollen from the shock. Although there was no internal injury, his strength was reduced by 20%!

"No, little brother Cao, you must have innate-level internal strength. I will never dare to ask you to fight with me, Old Wang!" Wang Dong shook his head, not feeling proud of his victory just now.

Regarding Cao Bing's strength, Wang Dong was honestly extremely frightened. He still knows how strong he is. In terms of his strength, he is also top-notch at the mid-stage innate stage. Even the average late-stage innate master may not be Wang Dong's opponent.

Although he seemed to be dealing with it very easily just now, in fact he had already used 70% of his strength to deal with it.

This kind of power was enough to easily defeat the early Xiantian masters, but as a result, he could only defend fully at the beginning. In terms of speed, he knew that he could not keep up with Cao Bing.

"Brother Xiao Cao, don't fight us now and let's go drink!" Wang Dong put away the big knife and laughed.

"Brother Wang, it's not like you don't know that I can't bear to drink!" Cao Bing's mouth turned bitter.

Whether it is Devouring the Starry Sky World or Star Transformation World, he rarely drinks. Firstly, he really doesn't know how to do it. Secondly, in both worlds, he pays great attention to his own martial arts. Alcohol is a natural paralysis of the nerves, so he basically A teetotaler.

However, it was inevitable that he would make a few friends when he came to the Zhendong Prince's Mansion. At first, he thought that the world of Stars Changed was just an ancient world that couldn't brew high-quality wine, so it was okay.

But he soon became wrong. There is no modern craft brewing here, but people have the inner strength and some precious brewing materials that are not found on earth.

Putting all these things together, it is difficult to make good wine, and this is the Zhendong Palace, how can there not be a good wine master?

Besides, can a congenital master like Wang Dong drink those low-quality wines? How can a congenital master like a congenital master get drunk if his internal strength is gone after a shock?

Therefore, the wines they bring out are all rare treasures on the market, and they can easily win over congenital masters. There are no wines made by ordinary people that can be compared.

The result was that when he drank with Wang Dong for the first time, Cao Bing fell down shamefully after drinking twice as much wine, unable to get up. He was drunk for a whole day and night! It became the laughter of many warriors in the Zhendong Palace. capital.

After that, Cao Bing never drank with these guys again.

(End of this chapter)