Chapter 63 The Sixth Gate

The practice of the Holy Gate can quickly improve its strength because it starts from many aspects and develops human potential, such as the first door: major speed, the second door: auditory, the third door: vision, the fourth door: strength, the fifth door: reaction ability, and the sixth door is a checkpoint, which is a challenge to the comprehensive strength of the first five doors. War, Liu Xinzheng is currently staying in the sixth gate.

When entering the sixth holy gate again, Liu Xin is eager to try. Can a few days of hard work help him make another breakthrough?

Although he can obviously feel the improvement of his strength, the Holy Gate is a psychological sublimation. Only through this can his mood be upgraded to the same level as his strength.

Complete psychological effect, through this, he can measure the power gap between himself and Wu.

Looking back on his experience when he broke through the fifth door, he couldn't help closing his eyes and felt the chapter of the heart called the true secret of dragon control again. There were too many things happening in the fifth holy gate, and he encountered Longcheng, Dragon Ball sanctification, and the true secret of dragon control! Liu Xin was thinking about all this and had an unreal feeling, just like a dream.

Open the true secret of dragon control, and the dragon control skill is shown in his mind. All kinds of dragon species flash in his mind like a picture scroll, and they wait for themselves to practice this skill to a great success, they will be their pets. Thinking of this, his blood boils.

The dragon pattern on his body turned out to be a living thing, which also surprised Liu Xinzheng. When he read the true secret of controlling the dragon, he was relieved. Most of the dragon pattern on his body are the imprint of the so-called dragon soul, and the soul is naturally a conscious body. After practicing the true secret of controlling dragons, he has been able to gradually control the power of consciousness, although he can only Control part of it, but it is not a weak force. If it can be fully controlled, Liu Xinzheng dares not imagine.

Full of desire for power, Liu Xin is stepping into the sixth holy gate. After a burst of white light, he shows a different world in front of him. Birds and flowers are fragrant, everything revives, and everything is full of vitality. However, although it is so detailed and beautiful, Liu Xinzheng still does not have any careless. He clearly remembers that he entered here for the first time. The scene of the sixth door.

At that time, he had just taken a step in, but he was inexplicably "hanging up" and returned to the real world. Although being hung up in the holy gate will not cause physical damage, the soul and spirit of creation should not be underestimated. It is difficult to get up without two days of cultivation. Although Liu Xinzheng is energetic Sheng also woke up after lying down for nearly two days!

If people with weak spirit and heart are hung up in the holy door, there are many people who are blind. Although they know that it is false, when the pain really comes to their bodies, the sense of reality often breaks their beliefs, crushes their hearts, and makes them think that they really "hangs up". From then on, they did not wake up. Of course, the dragon clan had a secret skill that could make it difficult for them to wake up, but the person who woke up no longer had the courage to step on the holy gate and became a "waste person" from then on. The secret art can only awaken their sleeping bodies, but it cannot awaken their wounded hearts and the fighting spirit to break through the holy gate.

One step! Avoiding a dark arrow, Liu Xin is releasing the sixth sense, constantly sensing everything around her, and showing her mind like a picture scroll.

By the bluestone path, hundreds of flowers sway gently in the breeze, and hundreds of birds sing on the green trees in the flowers, all of which are different from the beautiful scene of nature like a killer with a knife hidden in the pen in the world to reduce other people's awareness of prevention.

A fallen leaf gently went towards Liu Xinzheng under the breeze. After entering Liu Xinzheng's sensing range, it was immediately captured by his tight nerves. After discovering that the nearby thing was only a fallen leaf, he relaxed and laughed at himself: "Am I too neurotic?" He waved his hand to open the fallen leaves that blocked his sight. When he was about to move forward, Liu Xinzheng suddenly felt a pain in his right hand pointing. When he fixed his eyes, he couldn't help taking a cold breath. In the palm of his right hand, he broke his palm and lay quietly on the ground with his broken finger. The fallen leaves next to him fell to him at this moment, and the blood stains on the leaf surface looked particularly special. Eye-catching.

Withstanding the severe pain, Liu Xin was tearing off a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapping Xiaomu's broken finger to relieve some pain. He glanced at the fallen leaves on the ground. He frowned. If a fallen leaf could also hurt people, wouldn't it be critical here? Thinking that he had gone so far in this critical place, he Cold sweat. Looking around, there was no movement, so he had to walk forward, but this time he was more careful, which can be said to be step by step.

Walking through the flowers, there is a forest in front of him. With the previous experience of being injured, Liu Xin is a little afraid of the forest in front of him, but the feeling is that he was expelled by him at birth. If even a leaf can cast a shadow in the bottom of his heart, how can he climb to the ranks of the strong in the future?

With just a moment of pause, he strode into the woods again, and now he has no time to stop. After he stepped into the forest, the warm sunlight was blocked by the dense branches and leaves. When there was no sunlight, the forest looked gloomy, which was different from the outside world.

Walking on the gloomy path and feeling the way of practice that is completely different from the first five gates, Liu Xinzheng's sixth sense continues to open as never before. This continuous sixth sense of opening is so exhausting that he has to take a break every time he walks.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves were flying all over the sky, drifting towards the willow heart. Facing this leaf like a peak nest, the willow heart's front color changed slightly, picked up a piece of dead branches from the side, danced, changed different movements, and drove the dead branches to resist the leaves with a sword. The dead branch, which seemed to break, swallowed the sword spirit like a sharp sword in his hand. Where it passed, the leaves were cut in half, and the incision was neatly cut like a sharp sword.

In the duel with Wu Kuang, after Liu Xinzheng crushed the Shiquan sword in anger, he has not yet found a weapon to match his hand. At the critical moment, he can only use dead branches instead of the sword. Who let him practice most of them are sword skills!

The dead branches danced around, blocking all the leaves in just a moment, while the dead branches were not damaged at all. Looking at the leaves on the ground with satisfaction, Liu Xin didn't know when she had so much swordsmanship again.

Discarding the dead branches, Liu Xin is continuing to move forward. Although he thought it was unkind to throw it away after using it, it was useless to leave a dry branch in his hand. After his casual moral education, the dead branch immediately broke into pieces, each of which was less than a finger long.

As soon as the dead branches fell to the ground, a burst of light suddenly sounded, and a streamer flew from behind Liu Xinzheng. When Liu Xinzheng's sixth sense sensed the streamer, it was too late. The streamer speed was so fast that Liu Xinzheng could not react, and it pierced him. The left arm. Blood flowed out of the wound like a stone spring, causing a burst of heart-pierced pain. Liu Xin was clenching his teeth and looking at the unknown object that had never lost and scratched like a meteor, knowing that he could not resist even if he reacted. He sealed several large holes in his left arm and simply bandaged the wound. Looking at the unseen path, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk into the depths.

Although it will not cause real damage to the body in the Holy Gate, if you lose too much blood, it is not fun even in the Holy Gate.

Pricked up his ears, Liu Xin was listening carefully to the sound of everything around him.

His method is wise, because the sixth sense can only cover less than two meters with his strength, while the hearing is within 100 meters, not to mention the vision. Therefore, in the face of unknown things like just now, it is correct to judge the direction by hearing without seeing it and dodge in advance.

Listening carefully to everything around her, Liu Xin was closing her eyes and focusing her whole body on her hearing. Unexpectedly, she found that she heard many more voices than usual.

He could hear: the wind is constantly blowing, the sound of "shudling" when touching the leaves, the sound of wind and wood when touching the trees, the sound of crickets in the forest, the sound of unknown insects wriggling in the grass, and even the sound of falcons spreading their wings at a height of 100 meters. At this moment, he has an illusion that perhaps the gap between God and man is that he can listen to the voice of all things, but people can't!

"Wo!" Another sound broke through the air. Liu Xin was almost instinctively flashing a step to the left. The next moment, a streamer passed by his ear and disappeared in an instant with a sharp voice. Looking at the passing streamer, a smile appeared on the corners of Liu Xinzheng's mouth and said to himself, "It's true that each has its own strengths!"

This is the first time he has felt the superiority of the first five senses after having a sixth sense.

Walking down a road, Liu Xin was encountering all kinds of accidents: the leaf broke his finger, the hidden weapon pierced his arm, and then fell a big stone in the sky, thorned in the ground, or the surrounding trees * fell in one direction. Of course, that direction was where he was. Sometimes the air will suddenly become cold and hot, with strong winds and rainstorms. Everything is sudden, and every time it will make him confused and unprepared.

Those sudden disasters never give Liu Xin the opportunity to adapt. He comes and goes in a hurry. However, there is no doubt that those disasters inspired his potential. Before he came here, he never thought that he could do this.

At this moment, his body was full of wounds, but he stared and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from sleeping. He kept saying to himself, "These are fake and will not cause substantial damage to my body. He gritted his teeth and passed away."

Although his whole body is injured, every cell of his body is active and in a state of high vigilance. He is not lazy at all, nor has he stopped due to injury, and he always feels everything around him.

At the end of the gloomy path, the endless darkness was replaced by a little light at this moment. Looking at the firefly-like light, Liu Xinzheng was excited, and the original staggered footsteps also accelerated and rushed towards that light. As the light continued to expand in front of his eyes, Liu Xin was almost seeing the exit of the holy gate, so the speed of his footsteps unconsciously increased a little faster.

However, when he was about to bathe in the light, a huge stone suddenly appeared above his head, pressing down; the land under his feet kept rising up and slowly becoming sharp; in the forest, a gust of wind hit, and all the trees shook, like dark leaves quickly covered the light, towards He wrapped it away; the leafless trunks beside him also fell towards him; then the eight paths came from eight different directions. In short, all the crises encountered in this kind came as premeditated and organized at this moment.

In all directions, the crisis came. In the face of this all-round attack like the sun shining on the earth, Liu Xin, who had been bumpy all the way, showed a trace of despair and closed his eyes.

However, when he closed his eyes and waited for "death", the innocent face of the teenager also showed his mind, which made him have mixed feelings and thoughts for a while. A slightly excited but sincere word echoed in my ears, as if it were between the beams.

"Big brother!"

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the desperate eyes suddenly became extremely firm. Fang Tianyu's words were despised by him: "God or demons are born from people. People's potential is unlimited. Only those who firmly believe on the edge of life and death can regain their own things - potential.

The extremely firm eyes rushed through the leaves, pierced the tree trunk, and instantly reached the first-class light. Liu Xin was flying close to the light, and disappeared in an instant with a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Closing his eyes, the sixth sense expanded and opened up as never before, and the scene around him was revealed in his mind, like a slow-paced movie. Every action and every detail could not escape his keen perception.

A jump flew up to avoid the remaining seven streamers, and then smashed the crushed boulder, but his feet just stepped on a flashing tree trunk. He jumped up again and waved his hands to cut off the countless tree trunks that overwhelmed him.

A series of actions seem simple, but they are actually dangerous and dangerous. One bad thing is to hit the tricks of the things around. These dodges are extremely beautiful, and they are not perfect for careful calculation. However, although he tried his best to dodge, he could not avoid the leaves that covered the sky and the sun.

Liu Xin was stopping to dodge, standing on a stake, looking at the unavoidable leaves around her, lowering her head slightly, staring at her hands, and knotting a string of raw fingerprints. His printing speed is so slow that he still hasn't made fingerprints in front of some leaves.

The seemingly ordinary leaf now cuts Liu Xinzheng's skin like a sharp blade, cuts his clothes, and leaves scars on his face and arms. However, he completely ignored it and knotted his handprints on the survival of the fittest. Finally, at the moment when the impenetrable leaves wrapped his body, he raised his head, kept the last fingerprints in his hands, and whispered, "Long Xiao!"