Chapter 14: Challenges

Yang Ming walked into the room, activated the jade talisman, and summoned the seventh sword phantom of Qinglian.

As soon as the phantom appeared, it slashed out a blue lotus sword qi towards Yang Ming.

"Old friend, I'm coming to see you again. ”

Yang Ming laughed, stretched out his hand to grab it, pinched the sword qi with a "poof", strode forward, and was just about to blast it with a fist, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Qinglian Sword Qi ...... Qinglian Sword Intent...... Qinglian Thirty-six Sword ...... I understand, it turns out that the deep meaning of the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda is here!" Yang Ming suddenly exclaimed, a thick look of joy appeared on his face.

In the Thousand Illusions True Dragon Tower, the real purpose of the phantom is not to let the disciples challenge and exercise their actual combat ability, but to let the disciples learn from the phantoms.

For example, the Qinglian Phantom in front of him has been fighting with the Qinglian Seventh Sword, as if a senior teacher is personally demonstrating the moves--it is still the most professional, correct, and textbook-style template.

Moreover, the phantom will not have any private secrets, and every change in the move can be perfectly demonstrated.

If a disciple who cultivates the Qinglian Sword Sutra comes here to communicate with the Qinglian Phantom in actual combat, it is a hundred times stronger than if he does it behind closed doors.

The Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda can store thousands of phantoms, as long as you are the first person in the industry in a certain skill, you are eligible to be included in the tower spirit.

Of course, even if they are included, they can only get the third-level permission, and only the strongest person in each realm can get the second-level permission.

"I should be the first disciple to learn the Qinglian Sword Sutra so far, Teacher Qinglian, please advise. ”

Yang Ming laughed. He put away his fist and took out the jade slip of the "Qinglian Sword Sutra". It was in the room that I began to come to my senses.

The Blue Lotus Phantom ignored his strange actions and still swung his long sword to slash at him. The sword qi roared.

One after another, the sword qi slashed at Yang Ming's body, like a violent wind and rain, and the waves crashed on the shore.

Yang Ming is a look of 'let the wind and rain blow, I will not move'.

The sword qi of Qinglian's seventh sword couldn't break through Yang Ming's physical defense at all.

"The first six swords of the thirty-six swords of Qinglian are not difficult, I have completely figured it out, but the seventh sword needs to be fused with Qinglian sword intent......"

After a while, Yang Ming muttered, put away the jade slip, took out the purple bamboo sword and attacked him.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

The sword aura in the room was rampant.

The sword momentum of the Qinglian Phantom slashed through Yang Ming's sword qi like a bamboo. Then they attacked him.

"Qinglian Sword Intent, Qinglian Sword Intent...... Yes, although the sword intent revealed on the phantom's body is not as intuitive and clear as the artistic conception stone tablet, it is not bad. ”

Yang Ming's heart moved, and he simply entered the purple bamboo sword, allowing the Qinglian sword qi to slash him, and the Qinglian sword intent seeped into his body one after another.

Yang Ming closed his eyes intently, and his divine sense captured the Qinglian sword intent that invaded his body, and he comprehended it like this.

……

Half an hour later.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth were slightly hooked. A look of joy appeared on his face, his eyes opened, and a faint sword intent rose from his body.

"Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Sword, the gentleman of soldiers...... I understand. This is Qinglian Sword Intent!"

"The next thing is to fuse the sword intent with the sword qi and derive the seventh sword of Qinglian. ”

Yang Ming's gaze looked at the Qinglian Phantom like electricity. The purple bamboo sword in his hand shook, and there was a "buzz" sound. A sword qi mixed with Qinglian's sword intent slashed towards the phantom.

"Phew!"

His sword intent was slashed away by the other party.

Yang Ming was not disappointed and continued to fight the phantom.

After a cup of tea. Yang Ming's Qinglian Seventh Sword already has the three percent of the Qinglian Phantom.

After another cup of tea, Yang Ming's sword intent already had fifty percent of the fire of the phantom.

After another cup of tea...... Seventy percent!

"Eighty percent of the power has reached its limit, and there is nothing more to comprehend from the phantom. After a while, the sword qi did not improve at all, Yang Ming muttered.

"If you want to improve your sword intent further, there are only two directions, one is to comprehend the eighth sword of Qinglian, and the other is to derive the sword path on the 'Golden Page'. ”

"It's been a long time here, it's time to get out. ”

……

In the Thousand Illusions True Long Pagoda, there are more and more people gathering.

Some viewers who didn't know the truth also came to join in the fun, and some people asked curiously, "Senior brother, what are you watching here?"

"Don't you know? Yang Ming came to sign up. ”

Yang Ming?...... Oh, you mean that Yang Ming!"

"That's right, it's that person. ”

"Is he here, where?

"No need to look for it, he went inside for the assessment. ”

"How long has he been in? Why are so many people here? ”

"It's been an hour. ”

"One hour! Didn't he defeat the phantom of Qinglian's predecessor before?

"How can he cheat in the Thousand Illusions True Long Tower, maybe he has this strength. ”

"Even if Yang Ming came to sign up, why did so many people come to see him?" asked a disciple who looked like an honest disciple without knowing the truth.

The young man who was asked gave him a blank look, and he didn't bother to explain at all.

"It's out, look, Yang Ming is out!"

"Wasting an hour on us, it's finally out!"

At that moment, there was a commotion.

A flash of white light.

Yang Ming's figure appeared in the hall of the Thousand Illusions True Dragon Pagoda.

"I'm going to go, so many people. When Yang Ming saw the situation in the hall clearly, he was also startled.

More than two hundred people gathered in front of Yang Ming, staring at him fiercely.

"The assessment is passing, and half a month later, I will go to the martial arts field to compete, and it will not be outdated. ”

At this time, the black-clothed elder who was in charge of conducting the registration test for his disciples on the side opened his eyes, tapped a finger on Yang Ming's identity card, and returned it to him after a flash of light.

"Thank you, Elder. Yang Ming bowed.

……

"Yang Ming, I don't believe that you can retrieve the Qinglian Sword Sutra, you must have used some method to deceive the elders, I want to challenge you!" At this time, a young man in white couldn't wait to jump out and shouted at Yang Ming.

"Does it have anything to do with me deceiving the elders and you challenging me? Your excuse is too far-fetched!" Yang Ming spat out: "If you want to challenge me, just say it, why bother making any excuses." ”

The young man in white blushed. Then he shouted, "So you agreed." ”

Yang Ming said: "When did I say I agreed, your comprehension ability is too jumpy." ”

The young man in white burst out laughing. Sneered: "What...... Are you scared?"

Yang Ming sighed with a regretful face: "It's a compliment to say that you understand the ability jump, I don't know what this senior brother is called?"

"Under the flower attack. The young man in white named Hua Xian said, "I want to challenge you." You haven't answered yet, promise or not?"

"What if I don't agree?" Yang Ming said.

If you really have the strength, why don't you dare to agree to my challenge? Hua said.

"You've said that, it seems that I can't say yes or not. Yang Ming said.

"You agreed!" Hua Xian's face was happy, and he said loudly: "Since it's a challenge......"

"There should be a jackpot, you mean. Yang Ming took his words and said.

"You ......" Hua Feng choked and couldn't speak.

"Yang is not a fool, how can I not see what you have in mind. Isn't it just the reward in Yang's hand, okay, I promise you. Yang Ming sneered and said, "But Yang doesn't have the kung fu to play with you, I have 10,000 contribution points here, and whoever wants to challenge me has to come up with the same contribution value." ”

No one is a fool among the formal disciples, and it is not advisable to practice a long stream, so it is better to catch one and make a profit.

"10,000 contribution points!"

"10,000 contribution points can be exchanged for twenty True Yuan Pills. ”

"10,000 contribution points can be exchanged for a good spiritual weapon. ”

"If you give me 10,000 contribution points. I am eighty percent sure that I will break through the current bottleneck and become a real person of Sanhua. ”

"Compared with the "Qinglian Sword Sutra", 10,000 contributions are not much. ”

"It's not much, but the contribution value in the hands of our formal disciples is not enough. Who can save 10,000 contribution points. ”

Immediately the crowd began to discuss.

"Do you still want to challenge?" Yang Ming looked at Hua Xian and said with a teasing expression.

Hua Xian's face was gloomy and he stared at Yang Ming for a while. Then he said to a person next to him: "Senior Brother Chu, lend me the three thousand contribution points in your hand." ”

The young man surnamed Chu shouted, "Senior Brother Hua." You're crazy, those seven thousand contributions. You still have to buy the Barrier Breaking Pill to break through the bottleneck!"

Hua Xi said: "You don't need to persuade me, my qualifications are not good, it's just an obstacle breaking pill, I don't have enough confidence to break through the bottleneck, if there are two barrier breaking pills, I have ninety percent certainty of breaking through to the three flower realms." ”

The young man surnamed Chu said: "If you lose, there will be nothing." ”

Hua Xian glanced at Yang Ming and said coldly: "The surname Yang is just a bluff, it took him an hour to defeat the phantom, and it took me less than ten breaths!"

The young man surnamed Chu said: "What if he deliberately showed weakness." ”

Hua Xi snorted lightly and said confidently: "He has been an innate true talent for less than half a month, no matter how strong he is, he can't be stronger than me." ”

The young man surnamed Chu hesitated and said, "Brother Hua, I always feel ...... Still a bit risky. ”

Hua Xian is a fan of the authorities, and he has fallen into obsession, his face turned hideous, and he said: "On the road of cultivation, what is there that you don't take risks?" Senior Brother Chu, lend me your contribution value, and when I win, I will pay it back twice!"

The young man surnamed Chu looked at him, knowing that no matter how much he persuaded him, he sighed: "During the last mission, Brother Hua saved the life of his junior brother, and these three thousand contribution points should be regarded as the junior brother's repayment of the life-saving grace." ”

Hua Xi took the contribution value, his face was overjoyed, patted the shoulder of the young man surnamed Chu, and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Chu, don't worry, when Senior Brother becomes a real person of Sanhua, he will take care of you." ”

The young man surnamed Chu was not as excited as him, and said with hidden worry: "I hope Senior Brother Hua can win and get his wish." ”

"Yang Ming, do you think that 10,000 contribution points can scare me, I have to challenge you today, come on. Hua Xian had already strode forward and said loudly. "Please testify to the elders, in this competition between me and Yang Ming, we will use 10,000 contribution points as the lottery head, and whoever loses will give the other party 10,000 contribution points. ”

The black-clothed elder opened his eyes, nodded, and closed his eyes again, without saying a word during the whole process. He has a very weak sense of existence, and there is a strange aura on his body, which will make people subconsciously ignore his existence. (To be continued......)