full-time meditation

Chapter 546 Sword Repair
At 50 meters, Yan Tian's eyes were slightly closed, his body was shaking, and he was on the verge of falling, as if he might be bounced back at any time, but every time he felt that he was about to retreat, he was able to stabilize his body in a narrow way.

At this moment, Yantian's eyes suddenly opened, indifferent, without any fluctuation, his footsteps were raised, stepped out, a ladder, stepped up in an instant, stepped up again, stepped on, and soon, 50 meters away, only the last 20 rice.

At this moment, Zhan Tian, ​​the head of Zhantian Demon Sect, stared at Yantian with flickering eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He faintly felt that it was not difficult for Yantian to step on the 50 meters, as if he was realizing The rhythm of the magic bridge, as if quietly comprehending the rules within it, from the beginning to the end, Yantian, gave him a feeling that was hard to see through, it seemed very ordinary, without any characteristics, but there was an indescribable feeling .

"What do you think?" Zhan Tian's eyes were indifferent, he whispered, and said to the indifferent man behind him.

"He's comprehending!" The indifferent man said lightly, and then fell silent again.

"Why are you so sure!" Zhan Tian showed an interesting look, he couldn't even be sure, but the indifferent man's tone was full of certainty.

"I feel, from him, I feel a similar aura!" The indifferent man spoke again, his tone still indifferent.

"A similar breath?" Zhan Tian's expression was concentrated, thoughtful, and at this time, Yan Tian's footsteps stepped on a distance of several meters again, and the top was already close at hand.

At this moment, Xiao Ying's expression changed slightly, revealing a sneer. A surge of devilish energy flashed out from his body in an instant. The demonic bridge, the sudden surge of demonic energy, became more intense, and the howling storm of demonic energy directly bombarded down towards the height of [-] meters, landing on Yantian and the other demonic monks who were still climbing up.

In an instant, the body of the sorcerer cultivator was directly thrown out and fell, while Yan Tian trembled, his face changed slightly, and his eyes glanced at Xiao Ying.

"Despicable!" Yang Dingtian turned cold, cursed, and looked at Zhantian, but seeing that Zhantian didn't move, he was still looking at Yantian indifferently, so he could only look helplessly at Xiao Ying The demonic energy continued to output crazily, while the storm of demonic energy above Yantian's head became more and more violent, and the last ten meters distance was comparable to reaching the sky.

With a cold snort, Yan Tian felt the endless storm of demonic energy venting towards him, took a deep breath, and under his feet, several streams of demonic energy flickered, stepping out slowly, after this step, a storm of demonic energy , crazily flicked towards Yantian, the demonic energy was backlashed, and seeing this scene, Xiao Ying immediately showed a cold smile.

"Boom!" However, at the same time, when the demonic energy storm reached Yantian, Yantian took the second step and went out again. Suddenly, a vast force emanated from Yantian's body, a powerful aura Blocking the storm of devilish energy, let the storm of devilish energy slow down, and then became more violent.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Yantian's figure kept on stepping, and the powerful airflow in front of him was venting crazily, roaring like a magic wave, moving forward indomitably, while the magic energy on the opposite side roared and roared, and the sound trembled in the space .

"Okay!" Seeing this scene, Yang Dingtian yelled loudly, clenched his hands, his eyes flashed brightly, as if he was in Yantian's position, and the expressions of the other people were also shocked, and in their eyes, Shooting out streaks of determined brilliance, Yantian, without passive defense, continued to move forward slowly, unexpectedly, chose to attack, and launched a fierce attack against the frenzy of demonic energy that had the power of backlash.

The sound of footsteps is still the same, the wave of magic in front of Yantian and the frenzied tide of devil energy are like two ferocious monsters, neither of them is willing to back down, roaring wildly, and Yantian, under the two demonic energy transformed into While the monster roared, it moved forward step by step. Not long after, the top of the magic bridge arrived at an altitude of [-] meters. At this moment, the vast aura of the magic way was invisible, and the air flow on Yantian's body also slowly dissipated.

"It's getting more and more interesting." Zhantian looked at Yantian, smiled slightly, and said lightly.

As for Yang Dingtian, looking at the extremely gloomy Xiao Ying, he said, "Sect Master Xiao, it's time for you to give me the Dao Breaking Fan."

Xiao Ying's face was extremely cold, and he glanced at Yan Tian with gloomy eyes, snorted coldly, the brilliance flashed, and in his hand, there was an extra feather fan, and the breath from this feather fan made people tremble.

The eyes of everyone around were all concentrated, looking at the feather fan, Dao Breaking Fan, top-grade spiritual weapon, with infinite power, Xiao Ying, the Dao Demon Sect, suffered a big loss this time.

With a cold snort, Xiao Ying threw out the Broken Dao Fan, and Yang Dingtian caught it directly, smiled slightly, and said: "Yang Mou is so disrespectful!"

Xiao Ying's complexion was extremely gloomy, and he glanced coldly at Yan Tian again.

The 12 people in the second round could have advanced to six people. However, there are only four people who have the ability to reach the headspace of [-] meters, Xiao Mo, Yang Xiao, the sword-like man and Yan Tian.

Glancing at Moxiu who was still climbing below, the middle-aged man on the high platform waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys, give up!"

Immediately, those people felt their whole bodies relax, and suddenly, the magic bridge disappeared, and those people also landed on the ground, showing a decadent and lonely look, leaving the center of the square, their backs were a little bleak.

The four of Yantian fell in the middle of the square. At this moment, the middle-aged man spoke again and said, "The last of you four, enter Zhantian Palace!"

The owl demon's figure flashed, and landed in front of Yantian, with a cold brilliance flickering in his eyes.

"Go away!" An icy voice sounded behind the owl demon, making the owl demon focus his eyes, and saw the sword-shaped man standing with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, confident and arrogant, just like what he said to Yantian just now. The rolling characters are exactly the same.

The owl demon turned around, his eyes were cold and abrupt, his hair stood on end, a strong sword energy filled the world, covering his body, his body was shrouded in a world of swords.

There was no wind, but the sword energy roared in the air, invisible and invisible, cutting on Xiaomo's body, Xiaomo only felt a strong crisis rising from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, his expression finally changed.

"Sword Cultivator!" With a whisper, Xiaomo trembled all over, and a strong sense of fear flashed in his eyes. In today's comprehension world, there are very few sword cultivators, and sword cultivators, among the immortal cultivators, are known to attack strength, the strongest.

Although this swordsman was full of sword energy, Xiaomo only thought that the other party was practicing the way of the sword, but now, feeling the sword field around him, he realized that the other party was a sword cultivator, who did not cultivate the body, nor cultivated the soul. Infants only practice swords, and swords are Nascent Souls, only fast and indestructible.

Hearing the word "Jianxiu", all the people around trembled. They stared blankly at the man who practiced swordsman, and there were many discussions. At this moment, everyone even began to doubt whether Yang Xiao, the leader of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Sect, could continue to write about the sect. Brilliant, once again won the qualification to enter Zhantian Temple.

"Get out!" There was another cold voice, like a man with a sword, who spoke again. At this moment, the sword energy became more violent, and the owl could only feel that the endless space and countless sharp swords were constantly moving towards his body. come through.

Xiaomo's face was pale, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart. Finally, Xiaomo's figure moved, and he withdrew from the sword energy field, feeling the pressure all over his body. But at this moment, his body was already soaked, and the burden in his heart not only did not weaken, but became more Heavy, turned around, the owl demon left the square, and left directly, his back was desolate, and everyone knew that if the owl demon's state of mind could not get out of today, his cultivation would stop here.

As the owl left, the sword-shaped man faced Yantian head-on. At this moment, the sword-like man glanced at Yang Xiao who was at the side, showing a trace of fighting intent, then turned his eyes, his eyes were like swords, and looked at Yantian, Said: "Kneel down, beg me to forgive, save you from death."

"What a crazy man!" Everyone secretly thought, but he does have the qualifications to be arrogant. From just now, it seems that Yan Tian is not weak, and it is not that simple to kill him. In the first battle, the sword-like man probably wouldn't talk nonsense with Yan Tian, ​​and directly killed them.

Yantian's expression froze, his eyes gradually became colder, and the fighting spirit radiated from his body, which made everyone secretly praise him. Compared with the owl demon, Yantian is stronger, at least, above the fighting spirit, that is the case .

"You are not his opponent, step back and let him fight Yang Xiao." The young man on the high platform saw that Yantian was about to fight, and said to Yantian with an indifferent voice.

(End of this chapter)