Yang Tian's movements were not as swift as before, his long hair was soaked with sweat, and locks were sticking together, and his cold cheeks were gradually flushed.

In the end, both of them gasped for breath, and they could no longer breathe out the indestructible sword qi, and the meniscus and the moon scimitar began to collide, sparks shot everywhere, and the sound of ping-pong was endless.

Hundreds of moves have passed, Wu Chengcheng secretly accumulated some true qi, ready to give Yang Tian a powerful blow, but before she could take the lead, Yang Tian had already taken the first step, he used both hands hard, the full moon scimitar was a wedge, and the scimitar was actually composed of two sharp blades together.

The two scimitars were infused with his pure internal force, and they struck towards the city like lightning, and at the same time, he didn't know where to take out something similar to a cloth bag, which contained dozens of small full moon scimitars, each of which emitted a cold light.

Wu Chengcheng had just dodged the two spinning scimitars, and was horrified to find that dozens of cold and shining flying blades had already attacked her, and there were bursts of strange roars in the air, and she hurriedly lay on her back on the ground and flew out three feet away.

Yang Tian stepped forward, his hands moved quickly, and he struck down the small full moon knives that swirled back after hitting the air, and the scimitars became even more dazzling after being infused with true qi again, and flew towards the dancing city.

From Yangtian's movements, it can be seen that he must have practiced this attack method frequently, and his hands moved as quickly as lightning.

A large rain of swords in the air was ghostly, and there was no way to avoid it, she tried to use the Crescent Moon Treasure Knife a few times and finally gave up, and every time the scimitar was knocked away, most of them would spin back into Yang Tian's hand again. After constantly pouring into the scimitar of true qi, each time it became faster and faster. Dozens of full moon scimitars intertwined in the air into a dazzling net of knives.

The ground is potholed, with many large and small potholes. These pits were slashed out by the sword qi of the first battle between Wu Allure City and Yangtian.

In the rapid backwards of the dance, he unfortunately fell into a pit more than half a person high, but it was really unlucky for people to even drink cold water and stuff their teeth.

At this time, she had almost exhausted all her strength, looking at the three murderous flying blades, she leaned against the pit wall weakly, and moved her body with difficulty.

"Poof~!" "Poof~!" "Poof~!"

Three scimitars stabbed against her cheeks into the pit wall behind her, the cold blades made close contact with her face, and between life and death, she finally avoided the three kisses of death.

At this time, the dancing city had collapsed. But after only three breaths, she began to accumulate the remaining true qi in her body.

Yang Tian was already tired at this moment, just now he kept pouring his true qi into dozens of flying blades, almost exhausting the internal strength of his whole body, but he was much better than Wu Chengcheng, seeing that the three blows did not succeed, he quickly rushed forward.

As soon as Wu Chengcheng jumped up from the pit, Leng Feng was already in front of his eyes, and his palms slammed towards her.

Forced to be helpless, Wu Chengcheng had no choice but to raise his palms to greet him. With a loud bang, she was slammed and flew backwards, and then fell to the ground in the air, blood spilling from her mouth and nose. Wu Chengcheng felt an unusually suffocating chest, which had been discovered to make her heart sink, and she knew that she had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Yang Tian's face turned pale. He took seven steps backwards in a row, then staggered and fell to the ground. He looked at the dance city not far away and showed a smile that he had ever faced, "I won." ”

Dancing in the city. There was a lot of pain in his chest and abdomen, and he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"You didn't disappoint me, you're a good opponent." Yang Tian looked at her with a smile and said.

Defeated by a young man of his own age, Wu Chengcheng felt an indescribable sense of frustration in his heart, and he simply lay on the ground and didn't move.

Yang Tian was the first to struggle and climbed up first, "Don't be disappointed, looking at the entire Qiongyu Academy, there are few students who are my opponents, you still have a lot of room for improvement, I look forward to fighting with you again." After speaking, he walked to the stage without looking back.

Wu Chengcheng's heart is very complicated, all kinds of feelings are pouring into her heart, and as soon as her eyes are dark, she is unconscious.

Therefore, she didn't see the group of people in the audience looking at her in shock, you must know that this Yangtian is recognized as a top powerhouse, although Wu Chengcheng failed to win this victory, but this also made the group of old guys shocked and couldn't help themselves.

In the consciousness of their group of people, Wu Chengcheng was just a very talented young man, but they didn't expect that she could fight on par with Yang Tian, who was known for her genius, in that battle, if it weren't for the fact that Yang Tian's strength was much higher than that of Wu Chengcheng, then the victory or defeat of this battle would not be so decided.

By the time the dance city woke up again, it was already three days later.

Wu Chengcheng opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the bed curtain above her head, was a little stunned, and sat up from the bed with her forehead, isn't she fighting with Yangtian, why are she ...... here now?

Suddenly, the fragments in my mind flashed through my mind as quickly as if I was playing a movie, and I lost...... It seems that his strength is not enough......

"Awake?" An old voice rang out in the room.

Wu Chengcheng was startled, and couldn't help but move a few steps back, she didn't even notice that there were other people's stores in this room, it was really careless.

I saw an old man with crane hair and a childish face standing not far away and quietly watching her, only then did she realize that her seriously injured body was no longer in serious trouble, and at this time, her body was as strong as before in addition to being extremely tired, which surprised her very much.

"Senior, did you cast a spell to save me?"

The old man nodded, "Your five internal organs are all injured, and your cultivation is damaged, if you don't send it in time, I'm afraid your life will be in danger." ”

Hearing this, Wu Chengcheng showed a wry smile, hurriedly got off the ground, and bowed deeply to the old man, "Thank you seniors for saving me, otherwise the lives of the juniors will be in danger." ”

At this moment, although Wu Chengcheng didn't know who this old man was, he was still very grateful to the old man, if it wasn't for the old man's skills, otherwise I was afraid that even if her life was saved, I was afraid that half of her skills would be destroyed.

"Hehe, don't be polite." The old man smiled faintly, "I saw that your injuries were too serious to save you, otherwise if you can rely on your own cultivation to slowly heal and restore your damaged skills, I think you may gain a lot." ”

Hear the words. Wu Chengcheng smiled bitterly again, "It's not easy to talk about." If I hadn't had my predecessors, my cultivation would have dropped a lot. If you want to recover, I'm afraid it will take at least a year and a half. ”

The old man smiled and touched the beard on his chin, "The path of martial arts cultivation is already full of ups and downs, we are cultivating against the sky, and we will inevitably encounter various tribulations in the process of cultivation, but if we can rely on our own strength to break through one level at a time, the golden stone will be sharpened brighter and brighter." ”

"Senior, taught."

"There are some things that should be taken into the long term. Don't be blinded by the illusion in front of you. On the way to cultivation, there are peaks and valleys, and there are always ups and downs. ”

Wu Chengcheng knew that the old man was instilling some martial arts concepts in him, and the old man in front of him had already connected martial arts with life, and had risen from martial arts to martial arts.

This kind of statement, Wu Chengcheng has also seen a similar statement in the book, when a martial artist is no longer obsessed with the changes in martial arts and begins to concentrate on figuring out martial arts, he can be regarded as entering the sacred hall of martial arts. At this time, it can be regarded as the true meaning of the initial liberation of martial arts. This realm is the realm of true martial arts, and only after reaching this realm can the physical and mental cultivators be able to enter the supreme martial realm.

There is no doubt that the old man in front of him has reached the realm of true martial arts. According to the current division of the realm of cultivators, the sixth realm of the Eastern Martial Arts is undoubtedly the realm of true martial arts.

And this remark, coupled with the old man's rescue this time. made Wu Allure have a good impression of him.

"Senior, I would like to ask you some questions about martial arts."

"Yes. You ask. ”

"A few months ago, I stepped into the third order, and I first came to the third order realm. But no matter how much I've cultivated in the past few months, why hasn't I made the slightest progress in my cultivation? ”

The old man touched his beard, pondered for a moment, and said, "Oriental martial artists will encounter several difficult levels in the process of cultivation, and here I just want to tell you about the levels you have encountered. The first level is the many obstacles encountered in the transition from ordinary masters to high-level masters. You've already experienced this level, and I'm sure you've experienced it. ”

Wu Chengcheng nodded, she did encounter a lot of obstacles every time she advanced.

The old man continued, "The second level has a very interesting name: sleepy god. As the name suggests, the third-order realm is a very big level, and some people have stepped into this realm very early, but they have not been able to make a breakthrough in their lives, and they will stay here forever. ”

"In fact, martial artists, cultivators, and cultivators will all encounter the level of sleepy gods when they cultivate to the third-order realm. Cultivators go from the first-order realm to the third-order realm, and their own strength is changing by quantity, and although there is a gap in the strength of cultivators of different levels, the difference will not be too great. However, once they break through the third-order realm and break through the barrier of trapped gods, the strength of the cultivators will make a qualitative leap, and the fourth-order cultivators will be significantly stronger than the cultivators of the first three realms, although there is no difference between heaven and earth. ”

"Martial artists and cultivators have different cultivation methods, but they are both pursuing the use of power. Human beings have the same physiological structure, and the amount of power they can use and withstand should also be roughly the same, so different cultivators will have the same level of sleepiness. The stagnation of your current cultivation is not an isolated phenomenon, and everyone who has cultivated to this realm will encounter the same problem. If you want to make a breakthrough in the third-order realm, you not only need to practice diligently, but also need various opportunities. The most effective way is to continue to fight life and death, and to understand martial arts, Tao, and Dharma in the realm of death, in order to make breakthroughs. This is also the reason why some people are extremely crazy and keep looking for people to fight. ”

Listening to these words, Wu Chengcheng fell into deep thought, she vaguely seemed to feel something, and as if she didn't feel anything, vague, that is, she couldn't touch it, and she couldn't see it.

The old man looked at her appearance, nodded, and continued, "No matter what kind of cultivator you are, you have to use your body as a carrier to bear the power. Comparatively speaking, the physique of a martial artist is the strongest, although a martial artist can also control the power of heaven and earth when he cultivates to a high and profound realm, but his original power still comes from himself, so he must have a strong physique. Cultivators have always been very mysterious, in addition to cultivating the strength of their own bodies, they will also be similar to the Dao of immortals, and those who have achieved cultivation are really terrifying. ”

Wu Chengcheng listened and nodded continuously, as if he had opened another door.

"Cultivation is not only about self-cultivation, but also about cultivating the mind. In the early days, martial artists focused on self-cultivation, and once they entered the advanced realm, they had to start cultivating their minds, otherwise it would be difficult to make breakthroughs. In fact, the process of cultivation can also be said to be an evolutionary process, that is, constantly changing the physique, breaking through all kinds of shackles of the human body, and making people evolve to a perfect state. ”

"Evolution, human evolution?!" Wu Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man in front of him incredulously.

"Yes, it is evolution, self-sublimation, sublimation of body and mind to a perfect state. Do you know that many powerful gods and demons died 10,000 years ago, but why are there still gods, immortals, and demons 10,000 years later? Not only because some gods, immortals, and demons escaped that unknown disaster, but also because many mortals cultivated into gods, immortals, and demons. When a cultivator's cultivation reaches the ultimate realm, he is not far from gods, immortals, and demons. ”

After a long talk with the old man, she gained a lot, and after the old man left, she kept thinking about what the old man said, and had an epiphany in her heart.

After washing up, she began to meditate on the bed, her true qi kept running in the meridians in her body, the process of today's battle kept flashing in her mind, and Leng Feng's movements slowly slowed down, reappearing in her heart.

Wu Chengcheng closed his eyes and meditated, bursts of fiery red light appeared on his body, and the halo like water waves continued to spread outward, and the whole room was filled with a faint red light.

It was a long time before she opened her eyes, and the tiredness of the battle was gone, and she got up and walked to the courtyard to lie on a wicker chair, looking up at the stars in the night sky.

Today's war, it seems that she has suffered a lot of setbacks, but it has sounded the alarm for her comfortable life in recent days, she has already thought about it when she was doing the gong just now, if she wants to improve her cultivation in the future, she can no longer cultivate step by step.

When she was running the exercises, she found that the true qi in her body seemed to have condensed a lot, maybe it was really as the old man said, when she cultivated to the third-order realm, she had already reached the level of sleepy gods, and the most effective cultivation method was to find someone to fight life and death.

Wu Chengcheng's left hand was lightly raised, and a red sword qi broke through the air, hitting the flowers not far away, Wu Chengcheng's eyes narrowed, and the true qi in his body seemed to have really grown a little, and it was running more satisfactorily.

She raised her hand again, aiming at a plane tree a few meters away, and the sword qi pointed out, and the red sword qi was particularly dazzling under the night sky, connecting between the plane tree trunk and her arm, like a flame of the Nine Heavens.

Looking at the vigorous and powerful handwriting on the trees, Wu Chengcheng was very happy, and she had indeed gained a lot from experiencing this life-and-death battle today. (To be continued......)