Chapter 267
“Ha!”
After Xiao Chen’s burning desire, he entered a state of emptiness. This state could only be encountered, and it was the best state to practice swordsmanship. He could even comprehend swordsmanship and create his own desolate skill. Now, it all depended on whether Xiao Chen could grasp this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. “Boom!
Boom! Boom! ”
When Xiao Chen practiced his swordsmanship, it was all simple slashes, slashes, stabs, flicks, smashes, etc. There was no technique involved. He completely relied on the combination of speed and strength, and did not use any Power of Desolation.
Just relying on speed and strength to fight against warriors of the same level or lower level could achieve a pretty good result.
However, when a lower level warrior fought against a higher level warrior, the effect was not obvious.
Although the world’s martial arts focused on speed, if the enemy’s defense was so strong that one’s attack could not break through their defense, then what use was a Purple Elephant Realm warrior’s speed if the Celestial Phenomenon expert’s Power of Desolation transformed into armor?
Although one’s physical strength was trained to be much stronger than others, if the opponent’s cultivation level was one realm higher than yours, and their Power of Desolation was several times or even more than ten times stronger than yours, then what use would your physical strength be?
Hence, in this world, as long as there was a difference of one realm between warriors, a lower realm warrior would usually not be a match for a higher realm warrior, unless the lower realm warrior was a God Bestow Warrior. After releasing the God’s Bestow, only then could he fight a higher realm warrior. Other than the God’s Bestow, even if a lower realm warrior had a high level desolate skill, it would still be difficult to defeat a higher realm warrior.
For example, if Xiao Chen did not release the Demonic God’s Bestow, even if he used the level eight desolate skill, Confusion Divine Sound, it would still be difficult for him to defeat a first stage Purple Elephant Realm warrior. This was the huge gap between different realms.
Killing enemies across realms seemed to be the privilege of a God Bestow Warrior. In fact, if one could create a powerful desolate skill that could instantly superimpose low-level Power of Desolation, increasing the attack power to the level of a high-level Power of Desolation, then it would be entirely possible for a lower realm warrior who was not a God Bestow Warrior to defeat a higher realm warrior.
Of course, the more times the Power of Desolates was stacked, the better the effect was. Desolates skills that could be stacked less often already existed in this world. For example, the Sha family’s palm technique, Consecutive Palm, was stacked with the Power of Desolates. However, the multiplier was not very high. It could only be stacked three times. Although it was only three times, the power was still quite amazing. As a result, Consecutive Palm was a sixth-grade desolate skill.
However, using the Consecutive Palms would not allow him to cross realms to defeat enemies. This was because the multiplier of the stacking was still not enough. It was still too far off. Perhaps it would only be possible if he could stack up to eight or nine times.
As for the Desolate Skill that superimposed the Power of Desolation from the Desolate Sword Skill, Xiao Chen did not have it. The Sha family did not have it. Perhaps the entire Death God Tribe did not have it.
“Hu hu hu!”
The strong wind blew through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest was blown by the strong wind. The bamboo waves came one after another, and the strong wind did not stop. The bamboo kept falling in one direction, and the curve became wider and wider. The tension, which was also the elasticity, also became stronger and stronger.
“Hmm?”
Xiao Chen, who was practicing his swordplay, suddenly stopped. He sheathed his sword and stood upright. His ears were quietly listening to the sound of the wind, and his eyes were staring at the still-toppling bamboo. His heart felt something, as if he had realized something, but it also felt like he had not realized anything.
Xiao Chen was not anxious at all. His heart was like still water, and it was clear. He quietly waited for that moment of inspiration to arrive. He had a feeling that the inspiration was about to appear.
Suddenly!
“Shoo! Shoo!
Shoo! “The strong wind suddenly stopped. Without the strong wind blowing, the extremely bent bamboo lost the pressure of the wind, and began to bounce in the opposite direction. It was as fast as lightning, and the power was terrifying.
“Is this the huge effect caused by the stacking of the wind?
It’s so terrifying! ”
Xiao Chen’s eyes lit up. He had caught a glimpse of inspiration in his heart. He was overjoyed and could not help but exclaim.
The bamboo was a carrier, and the source of the wind’s power. The strong wind continuously acted on the bamboo wave after wave, stacking the power. When the bamboo reflected the power back, the attack power would naturally multiply.
It was the same principle!
One could try using the weapon as a carrier, and the Power of Desolation as the source of power. The Power of Desolation would be compressed into the weapon over and over again, stacking the Power of Desolation before suddenly releasing it. The attack power would naturally be stacked together, and the lethality would be extremely terrifying.
It sounded simple, but it was difficult to do. This was because there was a limit to the amount of Power of Desolation in a weapon. When the Power of Desolation was injected into the weapon, there would be a saturation point. Once it exceeded the saturation point, it would be difficult to inject it. This was because the Power of Desolation was very difficult to compress.
The difficulty of compressing the Power of Desolation was for other warriors, but for a freak like Xiao Chen, it was not difficult at all.
This was because when Xiao Chen broke through to the Blood Bear realm, he had invented a special method of compressing the Power of Desolation. That was to use his Soul Power to wrap strands of Power of Desolation. This way, he could easily compress the Power of Desolation. This method of compressing the Power of Desolation was invented by Xiao Chen. Maybe only Xiao Chen could compress the Power of Desolation in such a way. Others might not be able to do it.
Talent!
This was the difference in talent between warriors. Xiao Chen’s talent was monstrous, so the method he came up with was naturally monstrous. His cultivation method might not be suitable for others. The method of breaking through bottlenecks was still based on one’s own insights.
“Let’s start experimenting!
I hope I can stack a few more Power of Desolation! ”
With this thought in mind, Xiao Chen began to crazily inject his Power of Desolation into the wooden sword. The originally black charcoal-like wooden sword began to sparkle with the Power of Desolation. In a moment, the Power of Desolation had reached its limit.
“Bind!”
Xiao Chen shouted in his heart. A portion of his powerful Soul Power had already been diverted into the wooden sword along with the Power of Desolation. With Xiao Chen’s command, the Soul Power split into countless strands and wrapped the strands of Power of Desolation in the wooden sword.
“Compress!”
After the binding was successful, Xiao Chen did not hesitate to compress the Power of Desolation. Xiao Chen was no stranger to the compression of the Power of Desolation. It was a piece of cake for him. Moments later, the Power of Desolation in the wooden sword had been compressed to half its original size.
“Inject the Power of Desolation again!”
The infusion of the Power of Desolation into a weapon was usually very fast. It only took a moment. If not, if the infusion was done slowly, how could he kill the enemy?
“Bind again!”
Moments later, the wooden sword was once again filled with the Power of Desolation. Xiao Chen diverted a portion of his Soul Power to bind the newly injected Power of Desolation.
“Compress again!”
The second compression was also very successful. After all, the difficulty of compression was not too high. However, the further he went, the more difficult it would be. Xiao Chen only wanted to know how many times he could compress it.
“Third infusion of the Power of Desolation!”
Success!
“Third binding!”
Success!
“Third compression!”
Success!
“Fourth infusion of the Power of Desolation!
Success!
…
Xiao Chen succeeded in compressing the Power of Desolation again and again. Fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh … Although each time was more difficult than the last, Xiao Chen still succeeded in compressing the Power of Desolation. Now, he was about to do it for the ninth time. The eighth time was already very strenuous. At this moment, beads of sweat appeared on Xiao Chen’s face.
“Ninth infusion of the Power of Desolation!”
Xiao Chen roared this time. The Power of Desolation crazily surged into the wooden sword. Instantly, the wooden sword was filled to the brim.
“Ninth Soul Binding!”
Xiao Chen roared once again. Once again, he diverted a small portion of his powerful Soul Power to bind the newly injected Power of Desolation.
At the most critical moment, Xiao Chen felt that the total amount of Power of Desolation in the wooden sword had almost reached its limit. As long as he combined the newly added Power of Desolation with the Power of Desolation that had been compressed to a terrifying degree, Xiao Chen would be able to complete the ninth compression.
This was a crazy move!
If during the compression process, the Power of Desolation would go berserk and lose control. Xiao Chen’s soul would suffer a backlash from the terrifying compressed Power of Desolation in the wooden sword. His body would also be severely injured. He might even go berserk and be destroyed.