Fairy Desire

Chapter 362 Virtual Breakthrough

After Meng Xiang knew the function of that mysterious power, he naturally didn't want the beam of light above his head to be destroyed by Jie Yun, but he also had a small question in his heart, why didn't he see this mysterious power from those classics? What about the description?

In fact, it’s no wonder that those who write and talk about it, although there are many talented people among them, but none of them can reach the level of the son of Tianjue, after all, the number of sons of Tianjue is too small.

More importantly, even the notebooks and other things left by the son of Tianjue will be collected by his relatives and friends as well as his sect, and they will be regarded as treasures, which cannot be seen by ordinary practitioners at all.

If a cultivator wants to feel the power of the source enter the body, in addition to the height of the psychic pillar exceeding nine thousand six hundred feet, he also needs to have a very keen sense, otherwise he will not find the existence of the power of the source at all.

Among the heavens and myriad realms, the vast majority of practitioners don't know the effect of the catastrophe that hit the Dao tree period, because it does not promote the growth of the Tao tree like the previous catastrophe.

Because the psychic pillar was protected by the five-dimensional formation, Meng Xiang began to control the big silver hand with all his strength, slashing with the long knife, and started a fierce battle with the seven aggressive fists.

The seven giant fists cooperate with each other, like seven top masters. They cooperate seamlessly, gather all the attack power, and emit a power far exceeding the sum of the single attack power of the seven fists. Each attack makes the space burst After a burst of shocks, one can clearly see that the energy shock waves overflow like waves, and where they pass, the air is shattered, and the mountain peaks are shattered into powder.

The combined power of the seven giant fists is so great, each blow is enough to crush an ordinary practitioner who has not reached the Tao flowering stage into powder, destroying both body and spirit, but Meng Xiang is not an ordinary practitioner after all. For such a terrible attack, he can still face it directly without any disadvantage.

By fighting against a powerful opponent like the Seven Giant Fists, and Meng Xiang concentrated almost all his energy on the control of the sword technique, his practice of the sword technique soared rapidly, and he was able to withstand Jieyun's powerful attack.

Moreover, according to the current development, it is not impossible to completely defeat the seven giant fists when Meng Xiang's saber technique improves a little bit and reaches a certain critical point.

Meng Xiang's tenacity and strength completely irritated Jieyun, and it was like a pot boiling, violently churning, making soul-stirring rumbles of wind and thunder.At the same time, a powerful sky's wrath overflowed from it, and people with a slightly weaker state of mind, just feeling this sky's wrath, would tear their livers apart and lose their souls.

After a while, one after another, the big hands covering the sky came out from the robbery cloud, reaching seven in total, and then they clenched their fists, and the ear-piercing screaming sound of squeezing the air was simply a slap in the eyes of many practitioners and monsters. The mourning sounded by Meng Xiang's demise.

Although Meng Xiang's strength exceeded their expectations by a lot, they didn't think he could withstand the sudden double attack. After all, he was only a human being, not a god, even though he was much better than most people. up.

Under the impact of the sky's wrath that broke out in Jieyun and the sudden appearance of the seven giant fists, Meng Xiang only felt his head buzzing, as if everything between heaven and earth had come to a standstill. This feeling was different from the time he entered before. The elongated state is different, everything around him is still, and he can't move, but his brain can still function normally.

Although he didn't know why he was in this state, Meng Xiang understood that this was an opportunity for him. If he grasped it well, he might be able to resolve his current crisis.

As a result, a fierce battle immediately began in Meng Xiang's state of mind. On one side was a big silver hand holding a huge knife that was thousands of feet long, and on the other side were seven vicious black giant fists. The fight outside moved into his mind.

The fictitious but more real battle continued in Meng Xiang's state of mind, and in the process, the saber technique displayed by the big silver hand became more and more mysterious, like incense crossing a stream, an antelope hanging its horns, Traces can be found, but it is natural, and gradually it has a mysterious and mysterious taste.

If at this time, the old men and middle-aged people watching the battle in the unknown space can see what happened in Meng Xiang's state of mind, they will be very surprised, because that mysterious and mysterious taste is actually the breath of Tao, that is, the breath of heaven and earth. Under normal circumstances, a practitioner must wait until the stage of Taoism if he wants to touch the law.

Meng Xiang was completely immersed in the improvement of knife skills. All the knife skills he had learned before, even including his own Wanxiang knife technique, were like spring water gushing out of the ground, gurgling out, and it was a matter of course, and every move and style was perfect. The essence, even those who created these knife techniques may not be as good as him.

In the process of improving the sword technique, the seven giant fists were no longer his opponents, and they were retreated steadily by him. However, Meng Xiang did not just defeat them, but added his big hands one by one to increase their strength. strength.

...eight, nine...twelve, thirteen...A moment later, in the ongoing virtual battle in Meng Xiang's state of mind, the opponent of that big silver hand had become thirteen giant fists, and The power of the thirteen giant fists combined is only so great, it can shake the world and break the sky.

At this time, Meng Xiang also encountered a bottleneck. Even if he maximized the power of the saber technique he had learned and the Vientiane Saber technique he created, he could only draw with the thirteen giant fists. If the No.14 Giant Fist is added, although he can still resist it, after a long time, he will definitely not escape the bad luck of being defeated.

Although Meng Xiang was engaged in a virtual battle in his state of mind, the result was absolutely the same as what happened in reality. He lost to the joint attack of the fourteen giant fists in the virtual battle, but he lost in reality. The probability is definitely as high as [-]%.

According to Meng Xiang's deduction, with the combined attack power of the fourteen giant fists, although the defense and attack power of the five-dimensional formation is quite strong, it will definitely not be able to stop them from three strikes. , it must collapse completely.

This is only considering the limit of the five-party chemical world formation. If the fourteen giant fists really join forces to attack the five-party chemical world large formation, I am afraid that the powerful energy shock wave will be blown before the three blows are over. It shattered the beam of light above his head.

Thinking of this situation, Meng Xiang's mood fluctuated slightly, and it was this slight fluctuation that affected the mysterious and mysterious state he entered. The big silver hand was actually forced back straight by the joint attack of thirteen giant fists. It wasn't until he got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart that he slowly stabilized his position, but he couldn't regain the lost ground, and could only fight against the thirteen big hands at the side of the five-party transformation circle.

Meng Xiang tried his best to control the long sword slash, using every move and style to the limit of its power, intending to break through his current bottleneck, and then improve his sword skills to a higher level, so as to solve the current predicament, but unfortunately the effect is very poor , hardly any progress.

Meng Xiang didn't give up. He knew that the bottleneck often required tens of thousands of monotonous and boring repetitions to break through. He believed in himself, as long as he was given enough time, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and promote his sword skills to a new level. s level.

It's a pity that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel. Just when Meng Xiang gradually felt a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough in the battle with the thirteen giant fists, his brain was suddenly dizzy and dizzy. .

Affected by this, the virtual battle going on in Meng Xiang's state of mind immediately became distorted and blurred, as if the horse was about to collapse. He knew the reason for this, his spiritual consciousness was consumed too much.

But as soon as Meng Xiang thought of the crisis he was facing, he immediately gritted his teeth, ruthlessly squeezed out the little spiritual consciousness left, and maintained the virtual battle in his mind, although he knew that doing so would probably cause some damage to the spiritual consciousness, But now he is facing a life-and-death crisis, so he can't care so much, after all, everything is over when a person dies.

Soon, the virtual battle in Meng Xiang's mind was restored, but with the consumption of the remaining consciousness, more and more adverse reactions appeared in his body. First, the dizziness intensified, and then his head began to swell, as if he was about to It was as if it exploded, and then there was a sharp pain like a needle prick in his brain, as if countless steel needles were poking his brain...

Every kind of pain is so severe, for ordinary people, even if they just suffer from any of them, life would be worse than death. If it takes a little longer, they may have a mental breakdown, lose consciousness, and die completely. The extremely powerful state of mind cultivation has been carried down, and naturally, the pain cannot be reduced.

However, in view of this, Meng Xiang made a risky decision to join the fight with the last one, that is, the No. 14 Giant Fist. He wanted to use the strongest stimulation to force himself to break through the limit. Spiritual consciousness can't last long.

However, there is a huge risk for Meng Xiang to do so. If he can break through in a desperate situation, it will be fine, but if he fails to break through and is defeated by the combination of fourteen giant fists, he will not only fight in the virtual battle Even if he fails in reality, he will definitely fail, which means that if there is no accident, he will definitely die under Jieyun's hands, and there is no possibility of surviving.

If Meng Xiang hadn't added the No.14 Giant Fist to the battle in his sea of ​​consciousness, even though he knew from his deduction that he probably didn't have much chance of winning, but he hadn't really failed after all, so he wouldn't have been completely desperate in his heart, but he hadn't been completely defeated. Disappointment means that there is still hope. If there is hope, he will have the fighting spirit to fight, which may create miracles.

Just when Meng Xiang was about to carry out this decision that would push him to heaven or hell, he suddenly felt a coolness in his head, and then all kinds of pain, such as dizziness and tingling, seemed to subside. The tide disappeared without a trace in an instant. On the contrary, his brain became clearer than ever.

Meng Xiang immediately stopped adding the No.14 Giant Fist into the battle, and began to look for the reason for this huge change in his brain, because once he found the reason, he might have more time to solve the current crisis, Instead of taking the risk.

Almost instantly, Meng Xiang discovered the reason. It was something that had entered his brain. It was the mysterious energy that entered his body through the beam of light above his head. Although it was only a tiny bit, after receiving its help, not only All kinds of pain in his brain were calmed down, and his spiritual consciousness was restored instantly, and it also made it grow rapidly in a straight line. In the blink of an eye, it was more than doubled than before, and it increased The speed has not shown any tendency to stop, and when the growth stops, the strength of the consciousness has increased by more than twenty times.

With sufficient spiritual consciousness as the backing, Meng Xiang adopted a more steady method, and dozens of identical Meng Xiangs suddenly appeared in his state of mind, each holding a long knife in his hand cut.

Chapter 362 Virtual Breakthrough