Reaching the other shore starting from the research and development of Yi Jin Jing

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Eagle King!"

"Both of you, calm down!"

Huizhenzi, one of the three saints of Wuji Palace, ‘Lingkong Buxu’, rushed to smooth things over between the two.

Qian Lingyi, one of the four elders of the Diancang Sect, ‘Jian Ying’, couldn’t bear to see Yang Wang praising Yan Chuang for killing him this time, “How can I be so innocent, junior?”

There were two people fighting, and Jiangbian Liu and Yang Wang really couldn't fight.

Jiangbianliu had a sullen face.

Yang Wang sneered.

The two looked at each other and stopped at this moment, but both themselves and the masters around them all knew that there would be a battle between the two after the sword discussion!

…

The heavenly master moved his hand.

A hundred breaths passed by in a snap below.

"Thank you for your help!"

When the time came, Yan Chuang finally accepted "The Roar of the Ghost Prison Wind" and cupped his fists at Ding Xiang and others in thanks.

Although he was certain that he could withstand the siege of the twelve geniuses in such an environment, he was still afraid of the worst. On the other hand, if he resists twelve people for a hundred breaths, he will be under greater pressure, the invasion of evil spirits will be more intense, and the impact on him will be deeper. Even if he can survive it, it will be difficult to completely resolve it in seven days. The seven days of invincibility have passed, and the attack is coming again, and I am afraid of trouble.

The intervention of Ding Xiang and others saved Yan Chuang from these troubles.

Yan Chuang sincerely thanks.

"No need to thank you, Master Yan!"

Ding Xiang also hopes to follow Yan Chuang to improve her body and light skills to a higher level.

She has made great progress in this aspect of swordplay these days. She can feel her obvious progress every day or even every hour. Her attainments in "Phantoms" have continued to improve. Up to now, she is better than when she was under the cliff, It's so much stronger than when I just broke through and reached the point of perfection in the ring.

Yan Chuang is her most precious treasure, so she must take good care of him.

With a smile on her face, Situ Fei hugged Yan Chuang and returned the salute.

She is more innocent. She helps Yan Chuang purely because Ding Xiang wants to help and to please Ding Xiang. Situ Fei doesn't care much about Yan Chuang's thanks and gratitude.

On the other hand.

Lu Yuru was determined to follow Yan Chuang to enjoy life, so she turned against him this time. She wanted to repay Yan Chuang's previous guidance for her breakthrough in "Four Elephants Sword" and she would never forget it, but she also wanted to befriend Yan Chuang and follow her around. thought.

She has a "smart eye" and can see that Yan Chuang possesses a treasure and has many unique skills, so he must be favored by luck. When he is with such a person, look at Wang Zhengyi, look at Chen Ze, look at Fu Yunzhan, look at Wang Ge, and... I know how much luck I can get from this person.

These are thighs!

Of course Lu Yuru must hold tight!

Compared with the three women who have different thoughts and impure thoughts, Peng Fanian and Jing Bao's assistance this time is much more pure. First, they are grateful to Yan Chuang for his previous guidance, and second, they appreciate Yan Chuang's talent and character.

Another person also wanted to fight for Yan Chuang's injustice. They also felt that the emergency missions of Sword 47, 57 and 67 were a little too obvious for Yan Chuang. Both of them were geniuses. I felt rebellious in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for Yan Chuang when I saw this scene.

Therefore, with the idea of ​​'challenging authority', the two of them sided with Yan Chuang without hesitation.

Yan Chuang thanked everyone in turn.

But this is not the time for small talk.

Under the Hai Zi Arena, Wei Lingshan, Situ Fei and others were sitting cross-legged on the spot, with black energy between their brows, and they were all doing their best to heal their injuries——

Evil spirit corrodes!

Demonic invasion!

Two rounds of tests, five, seven, six and seven, are superimposed. Even for these top talents, it is a great test and a great pressure.

Not to mention being "taken advantage of" by Yan Chuang's "Ghost Prison Roar", which made the "demon barrier" even more confusing. Later, they fought fiercely for Yan Chuang for a hundred breaths. The internal energy surged, and without precautions, the 'evil spirit' took the opportunity to invade and caused further harm to them.

At this time, no one dared to neglect, and hurriedly meditated and adjusted their breath. On the one hand, they continued to resist the invasion of 'evil energy' and 'devil barriers', and at the same time, they also had to try their best to resolve the 'evil energy' that had invaded the body and the 'devil barriers' that had been generated. .

Stay focused!

Do not smell foreign objects!

They can now really concentrate on meditating and regulating their breath. With the failure of [Emergency Release], the twelve people can no longer attack or defend from this moment on.

When you are clean, you have a lot of time and energy to carefully resist.

It's not just them.

And Yan Chuang.

With the successful completion of the [Reverse Act] mission, Yan Chuang's Haizhao Arena was granted immunity for seven days. He would no longer accept attacks and challenges within seven days.

In these seven days, Yan Chuang, including Wang Zhengyi, Chen Ze, Fu Yunzhan, and Wang Ge, can all rest well, so that they can face the last seven days of Cangshan Sword Theory and the last round of challenges with the best attitude and the most complete state. !

Cangshan sword discussion!

Nearing the end!

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time flies.

The Hai Zihao Arena was exempted from fighting for seven days. This time it was no longer Wang Zhengyi's "free card", but the official end. Four divine pillars were directly dropped on the Hai Zihao Arena to hold up a canopy. Seven of the crazy contestants in this round did not give them a chance to enter the Hai Zihao arena.

The Hai Zihao arena was completely clean.

The other arenas were lively.

Situ Fei, Ban Xianfo and other 12 geniuses were not allowed to attack or defend the arena within seven days because of the failure of the mission. The remaining 11 arenas lacked the participation of these 12 powerful men with absolute strength, and almost no one could If you have the strength to hold it down, you will sing and I will appear. The frequency of changes of ownership is unprecedented. Under the influence of the 'Five-Seven Evil Qi' and the 'Six-Seven Demonic Barrier', everyone's strength has declined to varying degrees, and the offense and defense in the arena have simply become useless. As chickens peck each other, "Hidden Dragon" and "Little Phoenix" lose their dominance, and may also be pulled down by ordinary downstream teams.

Go against Tiangang!

Total chaos!

This time it’s truly ‘everyone has a share’——

Gods, ghosts, cats and dogs can all take a stroll on the stage.

Some of them were even unconscious and entered the ring in a daze. They won the ring in a daze, and were driven off the ring in a daze. When they regained consciousness in the ring again, they didn't even know that they had been in the ring for an hour or two. host.

What a mess!

Total chaos!

On the top of Qishi Peak, there is no madness, only more madness. It is like a group of demons dancing wildly.

As time passes.

As the sword discussion gradually comes to an end.

Even those top players who have not gone crazy have slowed down their pace at this time and are no longer obsessed with success or failure in the ring, and are no longer obsessed with being the leader of the ring for one or two days.

They sit cross-legged and pranayama.

They closed their eyes and meditated.

They wholeheartedly repel evil spirits, resist demonic obstacles, and preserve their condition as much as possible to maintain their peak. Just waiting for the last moment of the sword debate, just waiting for the last day of the sword debate, they must try their best to fight for a seat in the ring and become the final 'Twelve Champions' and 'Ten Champions'. The top two, in this way, the guaranteed fifth level reward and the highest second level reward are far more cost-effective than just a few more rounds.

Demonic barriers confuse people's hearts!

These people think clearly.

Therefore, based on these various subjective and objective factors, Qishi Peak was still lively, but it was all nonsense, the quality of the competition seriously declined, and it almost became a farce.

There are more than a thousand geniuses showing their ugliness.

That is to say, Dayan does not have a camera. Otherwise, the audience present would carry a camera and take a picture and record it with their mobile phones, and then take it out ten or eight years later. Maybe they would be the black people that the masters of "Earth Ranking" and "Heaven Ranking" want to destroy most. history.

Unfortunately, there is not enough technology in this world.

After discussing the sword.

Ten years later.

I'm afraid that no one will admit the ugly behavior revealed at the top of Qishi Peak at this time, and will never admit that he is a lunatic.

A flash.

Six or seven days.

This round is fast.

Soon, the time came to the end of Haishi on the 42nd day of Lunjian.

Haishi is about to pass.

The hour is approaching.

We are about to enter the first day of Seven Seven Swordsmanship.

At this time.

Yan Chuang opened his eyes, exhaled a stream of white air from his mouth, looked inside his body, and couldn't help but smile——

…

"The ninth level of the day after tomorrow!"

"Level 6 bone training!"

"Second level muscle training! Second level meat training! Second level skin training!"

Before the sword discussion was completely over, Yan Chuang's strength increased dramatically. From the fourth level of acquired skills and the fourth level of bone training before the beginning, to the current ninth level and sixth level, the progress was not small.

As for the status——

In the past few days, Yan Chuang was practicing martial arts while resisting, and he was constantly teaching martial arts. With the help of "Teaching and Learning", he received countless feedbacks that filled his heart. He devoted himself to martial arts, and the "devil obstacles" could not disturb his mind.

He also ran the "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xiantian Gong" in turn to constantly resist and resolve the erosion of "evil energy". Although it is difficult to completely isolate it, after fourteen days in a row, it did not have a big impact on Yan Chuang. Yan Chuang probably still It can exert 70% to 80% of its strength, and most of them were invaded during the previous "Ghost Prison Yinfeng Roar".

Seventy to eighty percent!

Among the more than a thousand players, this is considered to be a relatively large balance.

Of course it can't be compared with wall hangings like Wang Zhengyi and Ma Hongniang, but compared with Situ Fei, Ban Xianfo and others, it should be good. As for Wang Ge, Fu Yunzhan, and Chen Ze, their condition is even worse. Chen Ze is better. He can probably exert 20 to 30% of his 100% strength. Wang Ge and Fu Yunzhan are in miserable condition. They are affected by the demonic barrier and the evil spirit invades crazily. Their ultimate fighting power is incomparable, and their internal skills and mental cultivation are ultimately too poor to withstand the successive tests.

About to enter the final stage of the sword debate, once the Hai Zihao arena returned to before liberation, only Yan Chuang and Wang Zheng were left with one or two fighting abilities.

Two people!

We will fight side by side again!

"Forty-seven, forbidden rare treasures, unparalleled weapons."

"Five-seven, evil spirit."

"Sixty-seven, demonic barrier."

"Where's Qiqi?"

"What kind of test will this round be?"

Wang Zhengyi is not affected by the 'evil spirit', and his strength is still there, but his mental cultivation is slightly weaker, and he is disturbed by the 'devil barrier', sometimes sober and sometimes confused.

At this time, Wang Zhengyi was briefly awake, and Yan Chuang kept reciting the Heart Sutra in his ear, prolonging Wang Zhengyi's awake moment.

Wang Zhengyi was curious.

Yan Chuang was also curious.

The time of Hai has finally passed.

The time has finally come.

The forty-third day of the sword discussion came, and Yan Chuang recited the Heart Sutra while preparing for the seven-seven test.

boom!

Just a roar was heard, and from the twelve arenas, either falling from the sky or breaking out of the ground, there was a stone tablet standing on each of them.

"Stone tablet?"

Yan Chuang went to the Haizihao Arena and looked at the stone tablet in front of him. On the front of the stone tablet was written "Jiangguan", and on the back was a picture of mist and rain. The picture depicts the misty and rainy scenery on the river in autumn, with the mountains appearing in the clouds and mist. Faintly, river boats and fishermen pass through the river. The whole picture combines far and near, with appropriate movement and stillness, fully displaying the scenery on the river and on the river bank in autumn. The picture is majestic, rigorous in layout, and elegant in brushwork.

There are countless wonderful things that can’t be described, which make people immersed in them unconsciously.

"Picture of mist and rain in Jiangguan!"

Yan Chuang felt strange in his heart. He didn't know what this was.

Looking at the other arenas, Yan Chuang stared at the nearest Xu-numbered arena and could not see the front. He could only see that there was also a picture of smoke and rain on the back. It was different from his [Jiangguan Smoke and Rain Picture]. The painting is a small scene by the stream, with misty clouds. A boatman wearing a raincoat is about to anchor the boat to the shore. He goes up the stream. There is a thatched house with three rafters, and the distant mountains are covered in rain and mist. The brush and ink used throughout the painting are very subtle and subtle, and the painting style is unique, not like that of Dayan, but also different from that of previous dynasties.

"This should be [Picture of Misty Rain in the Forest]!"

Yan Chuang looked further and saw the word "Spring Mountain" on the front of the stone tablet on the Youzihao Arena. The back could not be seen. It may be a "Picture of Smoke and Rain in Spring Mountain".

There is also the Shenzihao Arena ahead. You can only see the back of the stone tablet depicting the natural landscape of overlapping peaks, the main peak is towering, and the side peaks are confusing. In the middle and close shots, ancient temples and temples are shown hidden in the breeze and drizzle. Zhouzhu lies quietly on the wide lake, with wild trees forming a forest and scattered villages. At the foot of the embankment slope, thatched huts are built around the dense forest, with single logs on the shore.

"The gentle wind and misty rain are coming, and the mountain village is lost in a trance."

"This is [Hefeng Yanyu Picture]!"

Yan Chuang looked at the stone tablets from one arena to another. From a distance, the fronts of the stone tablets were all written with words, and the backs of the stone tablets were all pictures of mist and rain.

What's this?

Yan Chuang couldn't figure out what was causing the trouble in the court. He guessed that this stone tablet should be the test of Qiqi, but he didn't know where the test of this stone tablet should be.

"Is it analysis based on pictures?"

Yan Chuang looked at the stone tablet and the pictures, but he was at a loss.

Suddenly.

At this time.

Thunder shook in the sky, auspicious clouds accompanied by the moonlight paved a white jade avenue that reached directly above the clouds. A man in a dragon robe strode forward, overlooking the world.

This person——

"Emperor Yan?"

Yan Chuang raised his head and saw the person coming, thinking of the startling glimpse he had at the foot of the cliff before the sword discussion began. Seeing that the person was dressed in a dragon robe, it was not difficult to guess his identity.

His guess was correct, the person coming was none other than Ying Tianxing.

Emperor Yan had a smile on his face, without losing his majesty. He looked down at the thousands of geniuses on the top of the chess stone peak, and said with a thunderous voice: "It is now the forty-third day of the sword debate. After three rounds of attacks and defenses in the arena, I can still defend in the end." The person on the stage is the most outstanding genius of our country, Dayan, with a bright future. Therefore, I have lowered these twelve 'Misty Rain Monuments' that contain the principles of martial arts for your reference. The closer the distance, the deeper your understanding. The master is uniquely blessed on the stage. If he can understand one or two secrets or understand some martial arts artistic conception, his strength will be greatly improved. The innate hope is just the beginning——"

Misty Monument!

Enlightenment?

Enlightenment?

Yan Chuang was startled when he heard this. This round is not a test, but a gift?

"Could it be that Emperor Yan has changed his gender? Is he so good?" Wang Zhengyi sent a message to Yan Chuang, but he didn't quite believe the old guy.

Yan Chuang was about to reply, but unexpectedly he saw Emperor Yan in the sky glance at him, and he was excited: "Can you hear the sound even if it is transmitted secretly?"

What a coincidence, right?

Yan Chuang was unsure, but he didn't dare to go back and listened intently to Emperor Yan's speech——

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