Chapter 32: The Clash of Illusions
Facing that strange scorpion, Qin Xuan only felt a strong battle intent, and the soul body also emitted a dazzling white light, dispelling the surrounding blood mist, and it was full of radiance!
In fact, since Qin Xuan practiced martial arts, except for fighting with others in the martial arts hall at the beginning, Qin Xuan practiced alone every time, although with his love for martial arts, Qin Xuan would not slack off, but for a long time the boredom of practicing martial arts alone, Qin Xuan still felt a little tired.
But here today, in the face of these monsters, Qin Xuan can shoot unscrupulously, without worrying about accidental injury, without retaining his strength, Qin Xuan can have a hearty battle, what a happy thing in life!
Maybe everyone has a violent factor in their body, just because it has been suppressed in today's relatively harmonious society, but as long as there is an opportunity, I believe that everyone will show his different side.
At this time, Qin Xuan was like this, the first time he faced such a terrifying strange scorpion, Qin Xuan not only did not feel afraid, but also faintly excited in his heart, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't wait to go up and fight immediately!
But Qin Xuan still retained a trace of the martial artist's calmness, knowing that knowing himself and knowing the other side would be slack
He didn't understand the strange scorpion on the other side, and if he made a rash move, he would only make himself passive, so Qin Xuan had been suppressing the battle intent in his heart and observing the opponent calmly.
Just when Qin Xuan was about to lose the high-spirited battle intent in his heart, the strange scorpion finally couldn't help but strike first.
Qin Xuan felt that the blood mist outside his body seemed to have an inexplicable effect on himself, making people unconsciously enter a kind of artistic conception of fierce battle, which could be temporarily suppressed just now, but at this moment, the battle intent in his heart was aroused by the strange scorpion, and on the spot, he could no longer contain it, there was only one thought in his heart, fighting, and all the enemies in front of him were bombarded into powder.
Seeing that the strange scorpion pounced again, Qin Xuan also immediately rushed forward, sideways dodged the sharp blow of the strange scorpion, flashed to the head of the strange scorpion, raised his right fist and smashed it towards the head of the strange scorpion with incomparable combat intent.
The strength of that strange scorpion may not be high, and under Qin Xuan's punch, it was smashed to pieces on the spot. And the strange thing was that after the strange scorpion fell and turned into a blood mist, a bright light immediately descended from the sky and drilled into Qin Xuan's body.
"This light can strengthen my strength and strengthen my fighting spirit. Condense my soul. ”
Almost instantly, Qin Xuan immediately felt the changes in his body, this time, Qin Xuan became more and more excited, he didn't expect that the kind of light he had been trying to get would come down in this way, if he could really strengthen himself by killing the creatures here, then even if this illusion was strong, Qin Xuan was still confident that he could completely smash the entire illusion with his fist.
Whew!!
In the blood mist, there was a wolf howl, and immediately, hundreds of blood wolves came out of thin air, roared, and pounced towards Qin Xuan like lightning, opened their hideous wolf teeth, and bit their necks fiercely.
"Good come, kill!!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were like a frenzy, his hands clenched into fists, and he did not retreat towards the wolves, but rushed directly to kill.
And at this moment, inside the huge blood cocoon, I saw that on Qin Xuan's body, you could see that wounds came out directly from his body, and then, a huge amount of life force surged over, allowing the wounds to heal quickly. And his whole person seemed to fall into an inexplicable deep sleep, his eyes were closed, and there was no sign of awakening.
I saw that in the illusion realm, there was a blood mist full of bloody smell everywhere, and the breath on Qin Xuan's body was almost ten times stronger than when he just entered, and on his body, a trace of blood and qi enveloped his whole body, and his eyes were filled with a rich blood color, bursting out with a breathtaking battle intent. Step by step, every step forward, you have to suffer countless terrifying battles.
Countless monsters swept in from all directions.
Blood wolves, blood tigers, blood mammoths, blood leopards, etc., all kinds of monsters, madly swept in. Each step you take grows stronger and more powerful.
Moreover, every time a demon beast was killed, a force would descend from the sky and directly drill into Qin Xuan's body.
This is pure fighting spirit.
Although this fighting spirit cannot directly strengthen the soul, it can make one's will more tenacious and the fighting spirit stronger. In this illusion, the fighting spirit is strong, that is, the strength is strong, and the combat power is strong.
After killing countless monsters with Luohan Boxing, Qin Xuan felt that it would be more and more difficult to face the more and more terrifying monsters with his own pair of fists, but he looked around, except for this bloody world, there was nothing to help.
But as soon as he remembered his thoughts, he saw that after Qin Xuan killed a monster, the light that fell from the sky no longer drilled into Qin Xuan's body, but stayed in front of Qin Xuan out of thin air, constantly changing into various shapes, a moment of swords, a moment of swords, a moment of guns, and all kinds of weapons were constantly displayed, but after a while, they collapsed.
Qin Xuan saw this scene, although he was surprised in his heart, he still struggled to kill the monster in front of him, anything could happen here, Qin Xuan didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, otherwise the price would be his life.
When Qin Xuan killed thousands of monsters again, all the light that came down gathered together, and finally no longer changed, and gradually condensed into a simple sword, which was depicted with simple and esoteric patterns, with monstrous battle intent, presented in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold the ancient long sword in front of him, only to feel that monstrous battle intent rushing straight to his mind along his arm, Qin Xuan also suddenly had a battle intent, and once again rushed towards the group of monsters in all directions with unparalleled momentum.
"Fight!Want!!!"
Qin Xuan rushed towards a group of terrifying poisonous snakes, and the long sword in his hand kept swinging forward, slashing at the top of the python's head, and slashing off one after another. At this moment, he fought to the point of madness, to the point of madness, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Kill! kill! kill!"
Almost every moment, there are endless enemies to kill.
At first, it was a monster, and then there were more powerful humanoid warriors, and even undead lives, all kinds of terrifying races, Qin Xuan fell into this crazy battle.
Qin Xuan couldn't pay attention to the passage of time at all. There is only one kind of fighting consciousness in my heart that is constantly supporting myself, and almost every moment, my own fighting spirit is crazy to improve.
And in his hands, Qin Xuan's basic swordsmanship was constantly improving.
Again and again, Qin Xuan's comprehension of swordsmanship was almost every moment with new insights. One move, one style, wonderful to the peak, move to kill. It's all a killer move.
Although Qin Xuan had not learned swordsmanship, between swings, all kinds of basic sword moves were easy to come by, like white clouds passing through a gap, and the fighting spirit was like madness. One after another, the sword light turned into a sword wheel, surrounding him, and everywhere he went, there was a bloody wind.
In this illusionary realm, Qin Xuan didn't have any concept of time at all, and he couldn't feel the passage of time at all, only a never-ending fight, and almost every moment was in danger.
I don't know how long it has been.
The sword technique in Qin Xuan's hand was transforming at an astonishing speed. In the battle, the perception of swordsmanship has reached an unimaginable situation.
All kinds of perceptions are constantly circulating in the heart, and the basic swordsmanship of one move is constantly combined and broken in the heart, and the fighting spirit in one's own heart is constantly integrated into the swordsmanship.
Faintly, there were signs of creating a peerless sword technique.
In the middle of the shot, the battle intent was condensed in the sword, and a sword was swung out, moving forward, with death and no life.
The various understandings in the fighting, the perception of the fighting spirit, little by little into the swordsmanship. With a swing of the sword, it seemed that countless battle intent was condensed into a war spirit, sending out an unstoppable scraping intent on the sword body.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan, who had been constantly killing all kinds of enemies, seemed to have fallen into a strange realm of enlightenment. The war sword in his hand, sword after sword.
Enlightenment!!
The successive battles and the boundless combat experience accumulated at this moment burst out completely, and this outbreak directly made him enter a realm of epiphany on the spot.
Countless thoughts came to mind.
"What is a sword?"
"The sword is a gentleman, the head of a hundred soldiers, the king of soldiers, the king of soldiers?"
"No, since the birth of the sword, it has been a weapon, and the mission of the weapon is to kill, to fight, and the root of the birth of the weapon is to fight. Fighting is the destination of weapons. ”
"Sword cultivators, when they are indomitable, fighters, the brave who meet on the narrow road wins, either the enemy dies, or I die, the sword should have no regrets, under a sword, I am invincible. Between heaven and earth, there is no way to resist. Fight!Fight!Fight!!"
In my mind, countless insights gained in the fight were frantically integrated into the sword moves like flowing water.
Moreover, in this situation, almost every time the sword is swung, the progress in the sword can be clearly felt. It's an amazing metamorphosis.
One sword, two swords, three swords –
Qin Xuan didn't feel any tiredness, every time he felt the slightest progress in his sword path, there would be a kind of pleasure in his soul, and his own battle intent would merge with the sword faster and faster.
Time is meaningless at this moment.
Maybe it's a year, maybe it's 10,000 years. Each time the sword is swung, the trajectory brought out is more and more perfect.
Suddenly, a brilliant light burst out of Qin Xuan's eyes. The sword in his hand stabbed straight in front of him.
A dark yellow sword light burst out directly from the battle sword, directly crossing the boundary of the void, a sword stabbed out, it looked slow, but in the void under the sword, the entire blood mist shattered, and the battle sword stabbed out a brilliant sky mark, shattering the blood mist.
Fight! Fight! Fight!!
As if you could see it, a huge divine sword stabbed out from Qin Xuan's hand, and countless war spirits appeared on the sword's body, and a crazy battle cry came out of his mouth, sending out a fanatical battle intent, fighting the sky, fighting the ground, fighting everything in the heaven and earth.
Under a single sword, countless war spirits swung their swords at the same time, emitting an astonishing sword aura, and wherever they passed, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, shattering the vacuum.
Bang!!
The space shattered, and the blood mist collapsed.
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