Repe: Destroying Immortals and Gods

Chapter 228 Keep working hard, I'm waiting for you

In the middle of the third floor of the Trial Hall, Xuanxing stood there solemnly, looking at the blue boulder in front of him.

According to the man in black, as long as he leaves a trace on the bluestone, he is qualified to leave here. I don't know if he can do this with his strength at this time.

Xuanxing held the divine sword and gently stabbed the blue stone. Xuanxing did not use the slightest Zhenyuan, nor did he use any sword decision, but just stabbed a sword at will.

The sword in your hand is a low-grade artifact. Can't you leave any trace on the blue stone? The magic sword in Xuanxing's hand slowly stabbed the bluestone in front of him, "Ding..." With a soft sound, Xuanxing quickly looked at the bluestone and saw that there were no sword marks on the smooth bluestone.

"It's really hard enough..." The hardness of this bluestone is far beyond my imagination, and the lower magic sword can't help a stone! Xuanxing stepped back two steps and prepared to launch the first type of basic sword! This sword is the most powerful move he has mastered so far.

Although he has mastered the first type of basic swordsmanship, Xuanxing understands that at this time, he is only the first glimpse of the doorway and cannot exert his due power.

But there is nothing we can do. It takes two conditions to reach the level in the image.

First of all, we must understand its artistic conception, and secondly, we need to have enough cultivation, both of which are indispensable! At this time, Xuanxing has understood the mystery, but because of the limitations of his cultivation, he can't exert the real power of the first type.

However, Xuanxing is sure that even so, few people in the fairyland can resist their own attacks! Xuan Xing stood quietly in front of the blue stone, and the sword in his hand fell down.

Suddenly! Xuan Xing moved, his right arm moved slightly, and the magic sword in his hand appeared on the bluestone in an instant, suddenly! Countless sword shadows shrouded the blue stone.

"Ding...Ding...Ding..." The crisp sound of the collision between the divine sword and the blue stone was endless.

Although Xuanxing only waved a sword, there were countless sword shadows piercing the bluestone in front of him. Every sword shadow is real! That is to say, there are countless swords that stabbed the bluestone at the same time! But Xuanxing was disappointed.

When the sword in his hand touched the bluestone, not even a spark came out, and the bluestone in front of him was still extremely smooth, without half a trace of sword marks.

"It still doesn't work..." Xuan Xing sighed softly.

However, Xuanxing is not discouraged, because he has only mastered the first type of basic swordsmanship, and the second type has not yet been learned.

What he just did was just an experiment. He just wanted to see how hard the bluestone was.

Xuanxing walked to the right side of the hall again, where a boulder was still standing there.

And the second stone of the basic sword should be on the top.

Xuanxing stood quietly in front of this boulder, waiting for the second type. At this time, he had mastered the first type, so Xuanxing believed that he was qualified to learn the second type.

Sure enough.

After a few breaths, seven big words appeared in the boulder in front of Xuanxing again: basic sword decision - the second type! Then, the boulder emitted golden light again. Xuanxing had had a similar experience, so he did not feel curious, but stared at the changes on the boulder.

Finally, "Basic Swordsmanship - Type 2!" Seven large characters disappeared and were replaced by one image... This image is different from the previous image. The former has only one person and one sword.

and its artistic conception.

And the latter, in addition to these, the person in the image has two actions! On the left side of the image in front of Xuanxing, there was a blurred figure in the void.

Hold a long sword and rush forward! And that person's week is actually accompanied by countless swords... on the right.

It is still the figure, but at this time, the sword in his hand seems to have disappeared, but his whole body rushed forward like a long sword... The human sword is one! Xuanxing immediately realized something. This image seemed to be able to suck human consciousness in. At this time, Xuanxing had already been immersed in the artistic conception of the image.

Three hours later, the picture and the boulder disappeared one after another, and Xuanxing was still standing in place.

Immerse myself in a certain artistic conception with my eyes closed.

At this time.

Xuanxing feels that he is a sword, and the sword is himself.

The combination of people and swords! This is the highest level of using a sword.

But this is only the artistic conception contained in the first half of the second formula. As for the second half, it is to give up the sword instead of using it. If you have a sword in your heart, you are the sword! Use your body as a sword! The sword must be controlled by people, and it needs to be controlled by the sword man just right to be able to exert its maximum power! Although the disciples of the Sword Sect are all masters of swords, the swords they master are by no means exquisite, but even so, it is still impossible for the disciples of the Sword Sect to make the strength of the sword and master the direction just right, because the sword is unconscious, so that the sword man must adjust it in the process, and the process takes time, In an instant, this is also a waste of time, and the struggle of practitioners is often determined in an instant! Perhaps only the disciples of the inner sect can achieve the real unity of people and swords. After all, their sword babies have their own consciousness.

And the second formula that Xuanxing just learned is to treat his body as a sword! In this way, you can exert the maximum power of the sword! People who practice are most familiar with their own bodies. As long as their thoughts move, all parts of their bodies will react immediately. There is no need for time in this process! The second type of basic sword is better than the sword baby of the disciples of Neizong, because the human body has limbs, hands, legs, and each part can be used as a sword! And it is still a conscious sword. If necessary, your head can also be used as a sword! Xuanxing stood there quietly, with no sign of waking up.

I don't know how long it took, Xuanxing moved again, but he still closed his eyes at this time.

The earth sword in his hand was raised flat on his chest, and gradually a Taoist sword light appeared around the divine sword... Xuan Xing maintained this posture and continued to stand there quietly, but there has always been a Taoist sword light around him.

Whenever Xuanxing moves again, it has been hundreds of years later, and the sword light around Xuanxing is getting denser and denser, and Xuanxing's body gradually tilts forward, as if to rush forward... Today, Xuanxing suddenly exerted his strength with the divine sword and rushed to the void in the center of the hall, only to see him around With countless swords! Where Xuanxing passed, there seemed to be a trace of shaking in the space! The space of the trial hall here is extremely stable, which can make the space here fluctuate. It can be seen that Xuanxing has a very terrible attack power at this time! Suddenly, Xuanxing stopped again. After a while, he rushed away again... Gradually, the space around Xuanxing fluctuated more and more fiercely. In the end, there was even a space crack around Xuanxing! At this time, the magic sword in Xuanxing's hand has disappeared. I don't know when, Xuanxing has put the magic sword in his hand back into his ring.

Xuanxing rampaged over the hall from time to time, but there was no sword light around him, and there was no fluctuation in the space around him.

But Xuan Xing didn't seem to care at all. He still insisted on rushing around the hall.

With the persistence of Xuanxing, a looming sword light finally appeared around him... Over the years, Xuanxing has never woken up, and he has been immersed in the artistic conception contained in the second type.

Suddenly! Xuanxing opened his eyes, and two dark purple rays shot out of his eyes. At this time, Xuanxing gave people a sense of danger, and he exuded a sword all over his body! Xuan Xing looked forward, and then quickly rose up! He was shrouded in countless swords, and there was a crack in the space behind him again! Xuan Xingxu stood in the air of the hall, looking at the blue stone in the center of the hall.

"It should be okay."

Xuanxing whispered in an instant! Xuanxing rushed towards the blue stone.

Xuanxing stretched out his hands forward, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the blue stone. Xuanxing's hands touched the blue stone, "Bow..."

Xuanxing stood quietly in front of the bluestone.

Xuanxing looked at the bluestone and saw two clear palm prints on the bluestone.

At this time, the momentum around Xuanxing is also completely converged, and it doesn't look any different from before.

At this time, a clear fog emerged from the bluestone. In a blink of an eye, an image appeared in front of Xuanxing, and I don't know when a transmission array pattern appeared at the foot of Xuanxing.

"It's him again."

Xuan Xing couldn't help saying, because the person in the image was the old man, the owner of the temple.

"Congratulations on successfully passing the trial hall."

The old man said with a smile on his face, and Xuan Xing didn't say anything, because he was just an image in front of him.

"You are now qualified to go to the core of the Temple of eptune. You have a silver key in your hand, which should be easy to find.

Keep working hard, I'll wait for you.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the image disappeared.

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