After the number of spectators exploded from 10,000 to 100,000 in an instant, it began to plummet like a cliff. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In less than half a day, it dropped from 100,000 to less than 10,000, and the number is still decreasing.

The crowd of spectators were pale one by one, vomiting blood and being kicked out of the viewing space, and it could be seen that many people were unwilling, and the blazing flames in their eyes were not extinguished.

Eventually, however, with a light sigh, they retreated.

It's not that they don't want to continue watching, it's not that they want to come out, but now that the things in it are beyond their means.

After twenty days, although the person inside was still practicing basic sword moves, it seemed that he was about to reach a new height.

It was a height they couldn't have imagined.

Zizhu Peak in the moonlight, every time that person struck, every sword, and even every subtle movement, it seemed to contain infinite magic power, completely pulling their breathing, heartbeat, and even their minds.

They are like a group of puppets, passively accepting everything below, having no time to think, and unable to think.

It would be fine if you could understand those things, but clearly, I didn't fully understand what I watched before, let alone something that was about to reach a whole new level?

In this way, it didn't take long for the crowd's breathing to begin to be disordered, and the mental wear and tear intensified, and finally one by one the blood spurted out, and they were forced to leave the audience.

Of course, most of these unwilling people were people who had entered Zizhu Peak to watch the battle for some time, and they had more or less gained some comprehension, which would be helpful for their future cultivation.

As for the last group of people who poured in, they basically spent ten contribution points each to go in and take a look at the environment inside.

As for comprehension, that's not at all.

There was no foundation in front, and suddenly they couldn't stand it at all when they saw the scene below. At that time, they were all dizzy, and then vomited blood and left the battle almost at the same time.

It is precisely because of this that there will be a scene of sudden diving after the number of people skyrockets.

But then again, although they didn't get any comprehension, they didn't consume much, and each person only consumed ten contribution points.

Therefore, these people didn't feel much after they came out, but they were just a little unhappy that they vomited blood and wasted ten contribution points for some reason.

It's just that for Chu Chen, just like that, it seems to be a lot of income.

The 90,000 people who came in and went out contributed 10 points each, adding up to 900,000 points.

Even if it will be collected by Phantom Peak in the end, there will be 450,000 left for Chu Chen.

And these 450,000 are only the last group of tourists left, counting the previous ones, this number will be even more terrifying.

In this way, such a huge contribution point was harvested in just twenty days, and on average, it was more than 20,000 per day, which was compared to the income of 6,000 points per day after all the three thousand cultivation rooms of Tianyang Pagoda in the academy were opened.

Of course, Chu Chen didn't know these things now, and he didn't have the heart to think about these things outside of the sword path at this moment.

Otherwise, if it is so popular, according to his original idea, the price should have increased a long time ago.

At this moment, he is at a critical moment when "God" breaks through to "meaning".

From the first day to the sixth day of the opening of Zizhu Peak, he was in the stage of "form".

It's a stage where everything is left behind and start anew, but in fact it's a matter of learning about the new.

After having fully mastered the form, he was in the stage of "god" for the next seven days until now.

This stage is also the stage where he really falls into immersion.

Completely forget the outside world, forget yourself, never sleep, the sword in your hand does not stop for a moment.

If it weren't for the fog that shrouded his face, those who watched the battle would have been able to see that his eyes had been closed since the seventh day.

He seemed to be practicing his sword purely by feeling.

However, in fact, there were two people practicing swords in his consciousness, one was him, and the other was Junling, who was dressed in white and snowy.

The same piece of purple bamboo in his hand, the same movements, and even the demeanor between the eyebrows is surprisingly similar.

That's right, in Chu Chen's consciousness, he has never practiced alone, but the woman in white accompanies him, so that he can be distracted and intoxicated.

Although "God" and "Form" are two completely different stages, for him, it is actually a process of learning from the past.

Now is the twentieth day of the opening of Zizhu Peak, and this day is about to come to an end.

At this moment, the new comprehension and the past perception quickly merged, and he was finally about to break through the shackles of "God" and move towards the realm of "meaning".

It was a whole new dimension that he had never mastered.

He stood at the gate of Yi, saw the infinite scenery inside, and what was lacking was just a kick in the door, and he could truly feel the mystery of the scene.

However, this seemingly incomparably simple kick in the door is often the most difficult to overcome.

The last step is often the most insurmountable moat.

This step, it's hard, it's hard!

Even if you have understood the meaning of "meaning", it is still not easy to complete the final transformation.

However, when the old and the new alternated, and when the twenty-first day came, Chu Chen finally fused the perception of the past and the new life, slowly raised his feet, and prepared to take the last step.

So, in the sight of the crowd above, Chu Chen's sword was messed up.

It's a complete mess!

It's no longer simple, there's no more back-to-basics, and there's not even a meticulous control.

Yes, it's just endless rage!

At this moment, Chu Chen in the eyes of the crowd was dancing like a madman with a purple bamboo mad demon, not like he was practicing a sword at all, and he was out of shape with one move. It is completely like using a sword as a knife, a stick or even a whip.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sudden change in style made the crowd vomit blood in an instant.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the field was cleared from above in an instant, including several Tianyang list masters such as Drunk and Wild Sand, and all the students were cleared out.

Not only the students, but also many tutors left one by one.

Quiet!

Surprisingly quiet!

Originally, no one had spoken before, but now there are fewer people, and it is even more like a death prison.

At this moment, in the outside world, near the central boulder, countless people are paying attention to the changes in the number of people watching the "Zizhu Peak".

After a crazy dive of 100,000 to 10,000, it continued to decrease, and by the twentieth day, the final number was in the early 3,000s, and it was still falling.

But no one expected that a moment ago it was more than three thousand, and after the blink of an eye, the number had dropped sharply to thirty-eight.

No, thirty-seven, thirty-six......

In the end, in the horrified eyes of the crowd, the number was fixed at eighteen.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand to eighteen, this kind of plummeting......

Shhhhh

The crowd was shocked, but it was just above the "Zizhu Peak".

"If you don't break it, you don't stand it, if you break it, you will stand it, and then you will be terrible!" Shui Qianhan sighed softly.

"It's not okay to be old, if you don't break it, you can't stand it, to put it lightly, now we are already mottled, but I don't even know how to break it, how can I talk about breaking it and then standing?" Yang Lie shook his head, speaking so calmly for the first time.

In two sentences, the crowd was silent.

At this moment, those who are still on the field, except for the scarlet moon who is shrouded in a layer of smoke, are all top masters.

With the experience of these people, they can naturally hear the helplessness in Shui Qianhan and Yang Lie's words.

In fact, they empathize with this helplessness.

Indeed, if it is not broken, it will not stand, and then it will be broken, the eight words seem simple, but it has stumped countless people, and they are no exception.

In the early years, they didn't understand that for the sake of strength, for the sake of strong combat power, they worked hard to cultivate various martial arts.

When I realized it later, I couldn't help myself. The imprint left on the body by those martial arts is deep-rooted, like the mottling of years, and it cannot be erased at all.

What I once dreamed of and kept chasing, in the end, it became an unbreakable shackle on my own martial arts, and I didn't know whether to cry or laugh!

"Actually, there's nothing to sigh about, if I do it again, even if I know that it's the end of the day, I guess I'll still follow the original path." After a long time, Moya smiled lightly.

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled with relief.

Indeed, even if they know that they are going to die, they will probably go on as always.

The world where strength is respected is not only that monsters eat people, but also that people eat people. How can you survive if you don't gain great power quickly?

If they had been working so basic martial arts at the beginning, not to mention that they couldn't reach the level of the following person, I am afraid that they would have been swallowed by the cruel world and there was nothing left, how could they get to this point today?

At the end of the day, everyone has their own path to follow.

No matter how good other people's paths are, you can envy them, but there is no need to regret them. After all, we must set our sights on our own path and move forward unswervingly.

"Who is this man? When did my Tianyang Academy produce such a genius again? In the silence of the crowd, Moya wondered. didn't expect this subconscious sentence to instantly attract a bunch of dissatisfaction.

"I don't like to hear this old man, what does it mean that Tianyang Academy has such a genius again?"

"That is, why does it have to be from your Tianyang Academy? Couldn't it be our Red Maple Academy? ”

", according to the old man, this person is from our Flame Academy at all!"

“……”

A group of people are arguing and arguing.

Shui Qianhan's face was calm and he didn't say a word.

Although all the information of the person below was hidden, and the rule in the misty forest was that even he, the vice president, could not check the information of this "Zizhu Peak".

But after watching it for so long, combined with some other clues, there is no need to ask who the people below are.

That day, Qian Hanxuan, he witnessed Chu Chen Lingbo stepping with his own eyes, and he couldn't admit that kind of calmness.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that it was a real realm, not a realm achieved by simply cultivating a certain martial art.

Unfortunately, from the person below, he also felt this realm. Although the realm of the person below is higher now, he has seen it ascend.

On the other hand, he needed to consume ten contribution points in an hour, but he unexpectedly came in for free, which made him not have associations.

If it weren't for the people closest to you, who would have thought of setting up this free list?

And there are only a handful of people close to him.

daughter Shui Yue'er, disciples Dayue and Luo Ying, and one is a cheap student who has just been accepted for a short time - Chu Chen.

In this watching battle, Shui Yue'er is still holding on to it, and Da Yue and Luo Ying can't stand it anymore and quit. So who this person is, don't ask!