Chapter 3* Doubt

"How come?" Shan Wujiang was shocked. He changed back to the seal of the earth and floated on Xia Jun's head. He observed it carefully and said in a muffled voice, "No, Xia Jun, your spiritual realm is enough, and Xuanjing has also prepared enough. According to say, it should be natural to hit the silver level!"

"Could it be that the skills you learned are too mixed and conflict with your field?"

Is my skills too complicated?

Xia Jun's eyes lit up, as if he were a confused passer-by and saw a glimmer of dawn. Indeed, the secret skills he learned were too messy.

There are unique skills of the film clan, the secret skills of the True Dragon Holy Courtyard and the Five-emer sanctuary, and even some other professional secrets. Although they can be used, after all, their identity is only a blade warrior and synthesizer.

It is inevitable that there will be some secret skills, which may conflict with your profession. And with the improvement of strength, Xia Jun has disdained to use many secret skills.

For example, many secret skills of the film clan are not bad enough to deal with below gold. At the gold level, there is not much use for them. Xia Jun has long wanted to get rid of it.

The words of Shan Wujiang made Xia Jun make up his mind.

After a little consideration, Xia Jun immediately sank his consciousness into his mind and suddenly saw that secret runes floated in his mind.

There are more than 50. It is also all the secret skills mastered by Xia Jun.

These secret skills are different in brightness. Some are as bright as gold, while others are just shining slightly. Xia Jun did not hesitate to sort out the secret runes in his mind.

First of all, it is to keep the secret skills that are useful to him. After Xia Jun screened them, there were only four left. They are the five prison thunderbolt and the five elements of the divine fist. Synthesis, and the eye of insight!

As for other secret skills, Xia Jun decided to give up all of them, and even became bloodthirsty. Xia Jun hesitated for a moment and decided to give up.

Although it can increase its combat power tenfold after bloodthirsty madness, it is also limited to the golden saint. At the level of the emperor, bloodthirsty madness is already invalid.

Since you want to clean up, you need to clean it up thoroughly. Naturally, Xia Jun will not stay, but smashes all these runes and turns them into the purest energy to enhance the brightness of useful runes.

After all this, most of the night has passed.

Xia Jun also began to hit the silver field for the second time. He ignited the Taoist platform again, and the massive Xuanjing began to burn, and then turned into the purest energy, which was absorbed by Xia Jun's field.

The field of killing, the field of void devouring, the field of five elements, and the emerging field of life have also rotated again and gradually began to accumulate power.

Soon, the killing field first accumulated to a critical point and began the silver-level transformation. But at this time, the accident happened again.

When the killing field suddenly expanded to the peak, the mysterious barrier reappeared and firmly prevented the transformation of the killing field.

The other three fields, like a discouraged ball, dried up in an instant and stopped spinning, and Xia Jun's impact was interrupted.

Those mysterious spirits that were originally absorbed also seemed to be run-off wild horses. Without the shackles of the field, they immediately rose wantonly in Xia Jun's body.

This time, Xia Jun has no good luck at the beginning. Now the soul tree has saturated the energy that can absorb, and it can no longer help Xia Jun absorb excess energy.

Naturally, Xia Jun had to bear those violent energy by himself. As soon as the impact failed, Xia Jun immediately suffered a huge counterattack.

Wow!

On the Taoist platform, Xia Jun couldn't help spitting blood. He felt that this counterattack was more serious than being punched by a emperor-level master, and his face turned pale directly.

The second impact on the silver field failed again!

also encountered a great counterattack.

If it hadn't been for Xia Jun's body with virtual blood and strong body, I guess he might have been seriously injured just now!

Shan Wujiang next to him was also full of doubts and said in a low voice, "How come, Xia Jun, your spiritual field has surpassed many emperors, and the number of Xuanjing is enough. How can you fail in both shocks?"

In fact, Xia Jun also feels difficult to understand. You know, as long as the spiritual realm is enough and the Xuanjing is enough, it should not be a big problem to hit the silver field.

Unless people are very demonic, they will rarely fail.

Although I have four fields, it must be very difficult to impact, but for this reason, I have prepared enough 200,000-level Xuanjing. Even if I can't succeed in four fields together, I can succeed at least one or two.

But the reality is like this. Two consecutive shocks have encountered that mysterious barrier. In any case, the impact can't be overcome.

The depression in Xia Jun's heart can be imagined.

"It seems that the key to the problem really lies on this mysterious barrier." After wiping away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Xia Jun's eyes were still extremely firm and not discouraged at all. Just lost in thought.

The mountain next to him is boundless, and he is also frowned. He is now the artifact of the seal of the earth, and he is a glorious and damaged existence with Xia Jun.

When Xia Jun is in trouble, how can Shan Wujiang not be in a hurry? His face is even more confused: "Strange things, strange things, encounter barriers, they are all those who have not enough spiritual realms, but have to forcibly impact higher strength will appear. Xia Jun, your realm is enough, and Xuanjing is also enough. How can there be a barrier? Still, it is more difficult for the divine envoy to advance than ordinary people, but this is not right. I have never heard of any divine envoy to advance. There has been such a situation. Which of them is not rapid progress and refinement..."

"God's messenger?" The talker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Xia Jun was meditating and suddenly heard these words. Xia Jun's brain suddenly buzzed, and suddenly there was an extremely bold guess.

Is it because of that your field can't be promoted?

The more you think about it, the more possible it is. Fortunately, Xia Jun jumped off the Taoist platform and stopped trying to continue to rush to the silver field. After suffering a counterattack, he doesn't want to suffer a second time.

Anyway, if you don't solve the mysterious barrier, you can't succeed. It's better to go out and find someone to figure it out. And in Tai City, it's your turn to be knowledgeable. Is there anyone else besides the six heavenly kings, a thousand-year-old ghost?

"Open!"

Withdrawing the seal of the earth, Xia Jun directly withdrew the spiritual boundary around him, and then rushed out of the yard to find the six heavenly kings.

At the same time.

On a hill near Taicheng, just as the Xia army removed the spiritual boundary, three middle-aged men in black armor suddenly appeared on the originally empty hill.

These three men are very cold-looking, long and individualistic. They are one tall, one short, one fat, and three strange middle-aged people.

They are all staring at the direction of Tai City. Until Xia Jun's spiritual boundary disappeared, the tallest man said coldly, "Well, is the breath of the target locked?"