Chapter 423: Pressure

"On the ground is a stone sword made of meteorites from the sky, weighing four thousand catties. It just so happens that this weight is applicable to your current cultivation. Well, in this case, come to me first if you can swing this stone sword 10,000 times. I was waiting in that little house, and if I wanted to go to Da Zhou City early, then I would do as I wanted. It's not done, hehe, even if it's the day of the sect competition, you don't want to go. Ye Zhiqiu let go of a lukewarm word, left the grass in a chic manner, and walked straight to the small house.

The roots of Jiang Chen's teeth were itching, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's back, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. Not long ago, I didn't say this condition, but I didn't expect it to suddenly change my hexagram, and when I said it, Jiang Chen probably wouldn't agree. It's hard to leave now, after all, this is Ye Zhiqiu's self-created small space, which is equivalent to his world. Jiang Chen's cultivation was so low, it was obviously impossible to break through this space.

Jiang Chen now suspected that Ye Zhiqiu was not teaching him these things outside, but instead brought him to this small space for the purpose of not letting him escape. The more I thought about it, the more suspicious I became, but at present, I still did it according to Ye Zhiqiu's intentions, in case it was not done, he would not be able to reach Dazhou City in half a year, and Jiang Chen could only cry.

When I thought of my hard work, I was only one step away from getting the Yin Yang Cold Spring, but ...... So, Jiang Chen resolutely looked at the stone sword on the ground that was more than one person tall and several feet wide.

The stone sword was stuck horizontally on the ground, and a fierce sword aura permeated the stone sword. Jiang Chen, who was not far away, clearly sensed that the weight of the stone sword was far more than four thousand catties, and in order to confirm his thoughts, Jiang Chen walked a few steps towards the stone sword.

The closer he got to the stone sword, the stronger the majestic sword qi became, and an invisible pressure gradually formed around him to oppress Jiang Chen.

"Whew, it's still five meters away, but the pressure is a bit ......"

Jiang Chen walked forward for a distance, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased greatly, and the sword qi became even stronger. This also made it difficult for Jiang Chen to move forward, and now the focus is no longer on wielding the 10,000 stone swords, but on how to win the stone swords.

Jiang Chen didn't believe in that evil, and tried to take a step forward again, but found that the raised retreat was met with resistance and could not settle down. The more tragic discovery could not be taken back, so Jiang Chen kept this one-foot movement.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen is a monk, and his physical strength is still full, and he can hold on for a long time. But this is not an option at all......

"I believe you are evil!" Jiang Chen was angry and burst out the dialect of his hometown. Maybe it was because Jiang Chen's cry was too powerful, his feet in mid-air finally fell to the ground, and Jiang Chen finally took a step.

Just as Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the sword qi on the stone sword seemed to be controlled by someone, and a fierce sword qi suddenly erupted. With a snort, the sword qi went towards Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen couldn't hide, and he couldn't retreat if he wanted to, so Jiang Chen was tricked.

"Puff ......" The sword qi slashed across Jiang Chen's left arm, and even so, Jiang Chen's left arm robe had a deep wound, and the blood flowed endlessly. Fortunately, Jiang Chen has the Xuanyuan bloodline, and the blood flow will stop after a while, and the wound is gradually repairing.

Everything seems to be developing in a good place, but Jiang Chen doesn't think so, pain! That's right, the pain of the wound is not the pain of the past, to say that the pain of the past Jiang Chen is a tolerable pain, but this time it is a wordless pain, just like heartache! Heart-rending pain!

"Roar!" Jiang Chen couldn't hold back anymore and yelled. Obviously, roaring doesn't do much, and if you want to solve this problem, you can pick up the stone sword first. At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly calmed down, and after such calmness, he found that the wound was no longer so painful.

However, Jiang Chen was not excited when he found this phenomenon, but was more calm. Gradually, Jiang Chen closed his eyes, couldn't see, couldn't hear, breathed slowly, and collected his anxiety.

Time kept passing in this situation, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was drinking tea in the small house, had a look of enjoyment on his face, as if he saw the scene outside, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Old fellow, hehe, this time I made the right bet, and the master really understood it in one day. Do you want to hand over your treasure to my master......" Suddenly, there was a sound in the air.

If Jiang Chen was here, he would definitely be very surprised, wasn't this voice the little soul's? It's not that he can't run to the Emperor Zun Soul Diagram, the Emperor Zun Soul Diagram can't come out until the jade, and the holy weapon can have an entity.

And the current Emperor Zun Soul Diagram is just a treasure weapon, and it is impossible to come out. So, what's going on?

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, but what I admit will naturally be done. Although he had comprehended the method of cracking the stone sword, it was very difficult to wield the stone sword 10,000 times, and it took me two months to wield it at the beginning. Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said abruptly.

"Then I'll go back to the Emperor's Soul Diagram first, alas, your strength won't last long. Just call me then, master, this time it's all up to you......" The little soul muttered, and then the voice stopped abruptly.

"Old fellow, so that you can reshape your body. Coupled with Jiang Chen's identity, then I will help Jiang Chen's friend, don't worry! After a long time, Ye Zhiqiu muttered to himself, looking a little lonely, but soon a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Chen naturally didn't know what was happening in the small house, he was now in a mysterious world. This world is the world of his heart, and there is nothing in it, only silence, or silence, deathly silence.

It was as if time had stood still, and even Jiang Chen's heartbeat ......

Jiang Chen's inner world was completely still, the outside world seemed to be still, the stone sword was no longer exuding a strong sword aura, and the invisible pressure was gradually disappearing. It wasn't until the two disappeared completely that Jiang Chen's breathing, Jiang Chen's heartbeat, and Jiang Chen's inner world became active again, as if a volcano that had been silent for hundreds of years suddenly erupted.

"It's now!"

Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes exploded, his body moved slightly, and Jiang Chen leaped out without resistance, just like a dehydrated fish suddenly entering the lake where he lived.

At this moment, Jiang Chen burst out with unprecedented speed, and reached the side of the stone sword in an instant. Bending down slightly, Jiang Chen picked up the stone sword in one fell swoop. However, the next moment, the stone sword that Jiang Chen had just gotten in his hand was thrown to the ground by Jiang Chen in less than a second, and a deafening sound followed.

"This, this...... How can there be a tingling sensation? Jiang Chen looked at the stone sword that was difficult to get his hands on, and was thrown to the ground by him like this, with a wordless bitterness in his heart. It's not that Jiang Chen wants to throw out the stone sword, but this stone sword seems to be stabbed, and as soon as he holds it in his hand, he will feel a tingling pain.

The pain is not painful, but it is unbearable after a long time.

(End of chapter)