I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 81 Capturing the Sword Intent
"Tick-tock, tick-tock, click-tock..."

In an instant, a violent storm came crashing down on his head.

In an instant, the white mist and rain collided together, making a harsh metal collision sound, as if there were thousands of troops fighting inside.

Just for a moment, the nameless charm rippled on the river, invisible, incomprehensible, hazy and blurry.

Big raindrops hit the river, and puddles the size of pigeon eggs continued to explode in the originally calm water.

"Gollum..."

A burst of bubbles mixed with wisps of blood emerged from the depths of the river.

Zhang Jun was holding on to a tree vine at the bottom of the river with both hands. His face was covered with slender wounds. His arms, shoulders, back, and calves were all covered with dense sword marks. These wounds were large or small. Some even pierced directly through his flesh and blood, but the speed was extremely fast, so fast that the muscles had healed after piercing.

But this process is simply indescribably painful.

The only thing he was lucky about was that there was a river next to him. At the moment when the heavy rain fell, Zhang Jun used his star-chasing and shadow-chasing skills to the extreme, and despite the pain of being hit by the dense rain, he jumped into the river.

Even so, there were countless wounds on his body, but fortunately he saved his life. If it weren't for this river, he couldn't imagine what the result would be now.

Watching the waves rippling on the water above your head.

Looking up from the water surface, you can see that after the raindrops fall on the water, they actually ripple in the shape of swords on the water.

These ripples collided with each other and did not dissipate. Instead, they swallowed each other. In an instant, the waves that were no bigger than a palm turned into huge waves, lapping up in all directions.

This weird scene made Zhang Jun feel numb.

What is this? ?

The sword shadows in front of him were not sword energy and had no substance. If it weren't for the Beast King's fighting method, he wouldn't even be able to observe the existence of these sword shadows.

"That's good stuff!"

At this time, the slow voice of Blood Begonia came from the Bone Picture.

"Hey, are you...full?"

"The taste is a bit off, but it's not bad." Xue Begonia said as if she had just woken up from sleep: "How about it, do you want me to collect some for you?"

"You call this a good thing??"

Zhang Jun looked up and saw that the waves above his head were like violent waves. Each wave was taken down, as if it was going to split the river.

The returning waves merged together, and thousands of sword shadows gathered again. Zhang Jun felt that it might not be safe for him to hide here. Maybe when the next sword struck, he would be killed.

"Of course it's a good thing. It's called thoughts, the thoughts left behind by those who have attained enlightenment."

"Nian? What is nian?"

"Those who have attained the Tao are gods and humans, and gods and humans are part of the Tao. Thoughts are consistent with the Tao. One thought can cause wind and rain, and one thought can move mountains."

In the audience at this moment.An old man wearing a Taoist robe opened his mouth and explained to everyone.

The invisible and intangible thing in front of you is just a wisp of thoughts left by a senior who has achieved enlightenment. It contains huge sword intentions. These sword intentions themselves do no harm.

There are even huge benefits.

It's just that the strength of the players participating in the competition this time is too low, and they cannot carry their will. If they encounter immortality, they will be seriously injured.

What's more serious is just like the demonic disciple who was in front of Wenjian Pavilion before.

After getting a ray of sword intention, instead of understanding the secret, he was backlashed by the sword intention. In a moment, his body's muscles and bones shattered and he died.

If you are a master of concentration or Taoism, you only need to absorb a part of your thoughts, and you may be able to achieve enlightenment in one leap, understand the secrets, and understand the swordsmanship of heaven and man.

As soon as the old Taoist said these words, many of the spectators around him looked yearning. Then when they looked at the competitive world in front of them, their eyes gradually became complicated.

In fact, let alone young disciples like them.

Even the Taoist priest who explained it to everyone was filled with envy and jealousy.

Seeing the treasure mountain but not being able to access it is a huge pain.

But this is not always the case. At this moment, the elders who were watching the battle in the auditorium on the Demon Road had no intention of watching anymore. They gathered together and looked very embarrassed.

Compared to those sword intentions, they are more concerned about the problems of the station itself.

The residence was obviously deserted, with no trace of human life.

According to the rules, this kind of abandoned station will inevitably be recycled by the arena.

Many sects in the past have been exterminated, and this is the end they ended up with.

The station in front of us is still there, which means that there are probably inheritors inside.

This is the best situation. The inheritor must be holding on to the station, and the huge resources are inexhaustible. There is no need to come out to participate in the arena, and it has completely become a hidden sect.

But from the picture, it can be seen that there is a terrifying sword intent everywhere here, which is endless and extremely terrifying. Even if they, the elders, go in, they will probably not be able to come back alive.

Therefore, it is unlikely that the inheritor is the successor. The greater possibility is that there is a terrifying and powerful man who has achieved great enlightenment and is sitting in charge. He cannot come out of the world. When he comes out, he may be enough to cause a bloody storm.

Let’s put aside the situation outside the arena.

After listening to Xue Haitang's words, Zhang Jun asked worriedly: "Are you sure, can I bear these sword intentions?"

"Of course not!
Not even if you reach the Grand Master level.

But it doesn't matter, I will help you. "

Zhang Jun was silent.

"What about the price?"

"Hey, take me out of here."

"Leave??" Zhang Jun was stunned, and suddenly there was a small joy in his heart. He suppressed his little thoughts and asked carefully: "Are you ready to leave me?"

Xue Haitang did not answer him, but asked: "Do you really want me to leave?"

When Xue Haitang asked this question, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that something was wrong in the surrounding atmosphere.

The water in the surrounding river began to grow colder and colder.

The chill began to spread quickly from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.

Perhaps it was because of Da Fei's blessing at this moment that he had the keen intuition of a beast, and his strong uneasiness was even stronger than when he noticed the sword tide.

His thoughts paused for a third of a second.

Zhang Jun opened his mouth wide and even drank a mouthful of river water, letting the water slide from his throat into his stomach. The biting coldness made his numb thoughts start to spin.

He closed his eyes to calm his tense heartstrings.

"No, I don't hope!"

A simple and straightforward answer is enough to express one's feelings.

Any more would be a burden and would be counterproductive.

As he finished speaking, Zhang Jun cleared his mind and let his mind go blank to save himself from random thoughts.

Gradually, the temperature of the surrounding water began to rise, and Zhang Jun felt a warmth surge through his limbs, as if the sense of crisis just now was just an illusion of his.

But Zhang Jun was clear and sure of what he had just experienced.

The consequences of saying one wrong word may be even more miserable than that of the green dragon before.

"When the waves come down, the sword intent will disperse. I will help you get up there. Don't worry about anything. Just relax and let the sword intent penetrate into your body, and then grab the most suitable one." A sword for you, remember to be quick, I can only help you once."

Xue Haitang's voice was softer than before, but even though her tone had slowed down, her domineering tone still made people feel like she was being ordered.

Zhang Jun didn't dwell on this. After all, after escaping from death, he felt that Xue Haitang had been very gentle to him by not jumping out of the coffin and stepping on his face with those small feet.

"it is good!"

With Xue Haitang's support, how could Zhang Jun shrink back.

He raised his head and looked at the waves that were already several meters high above his head. The waves rolled up thousands of hectares of river water, like a sword in the hand of the water god, striking hard on the water.

"Boom!!"

A gap was opened in the wide river surface, and it exploded under the water like a thunderous explosion. The huge impact turned into manic undercurrents crisscrossing the water, like a big net, with countless bubbles wrapped in dense sword shadows. In front of Zhang Jun.

At this time, the two flows of water began to return.

At this moment, Zhang Jun suddenly felt a hand pushing him on his back.

Then the whole figure rushed up from the bottom of the water like a cannonball.

The speed was too fast, Zhang Jun, you couldn't open your eyes at all, you just felt countless sharp blades scraping down on your body inch by inch.

"Just relax now!!"

Zhang Jun endured the severe pain of his flesh being torn apart by thousands of cuts, and tried to relax his consciousness. The world in front of him gradually became quiet, and countless lights and shadows came towards him in the darkness, instantly submerging himself in it.

Zhang Jun stretched out his palm and grabbed it into the light and shadow.

Suddenly a short sword appeared in his hand.

The dagger seemed transparent and had no substance, but the moment it was held in the palm of his hand, Zhang Jun had the illusion of mastering a magic weapon.

At the same time, there is also a hazy sword intention.

"Fengque, ten steps are impermanent, within three steps you will lose your life, three steps outside will be moderate, you will be short of breath after three steps, take one step back and you will be invincible!"

Zhang Jun shook his head. This was an assassination sword. Although he could follow shadow steps, this kind of short-hand sword was not suitable for him.

Throw it away and re-catch it.

Another big sword.

"The tidal moon, the unstoppable wind, the sword rises and rises with the tide, rides on the tide and falls, rises with the tide, opens and closes to sweep thousands of armies!"

This is not a sword move, but a kind of swordsmanship.

The sword-wielding man roams among thousands of troops and horses, and one man can defeat ten thousand troops.

But Zhang Jun still didn't like it, so he continued to catch it after throwing it away.

Not long after, the sword intention was changed three times in succession, and Xue Haitang's urging was heard in his ears.

At this time, a simple shadow of a sword struck in front of Zhang Jun's eyes, and Zhang Jun grabbed it in his palm.

"The Sword of Peace brings spring to the grass and trees at the end of the rain, the clouds are driven away by the frost and cold, everything is covered with snow, and a sword lights up the red furnace!"

He was so righteous, Zhang Jun wanted to throw it away, but suddenly his whole body felt light, and the thousands of sword shadows in front of him had disappeared. He jumped up from the water and fell into the trees on the shore.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't know what he hit. Huge pain hit him from his chest, and his whole body was dripping with blood. Zhang Jun, who was already seriously injured, suddenly saw black eyes. The Beast King's tactics could not be maintained, and he fell to the ground hard. .

Da Fei fell out with him.

The hairless frost wolf shook its head, walked up to Zhang Jun, and fiddled with Zhang Jun a few times with its paws. Seeing that Zhang Jun didn't move, it stared straight at him, and slowly opened its mouth. Biting Zhang Jun's collar, he dragged him up and ran wildly into the distant woods...

　Oh, I expressed the wrong meaning yesterday. What I meant to calm down was that there will be no more updates today.

　　Well, I seem to have passed the second round of recommendation PK, so the next step is the third round of PK, and I will continue on the road to more updates.

　　


(End of this chapter)