Chapter Twenty-Eight: Who's First?
(1st Update)
The world is a huge vanity fair.
People who live in the world spend their lives chasing fame and fortune.
Indifferent to fame and fortune, pure heart and few desires, that is not something that ordinary people can do, or not normal people can do, either people who have no ambition, or people who have gone through hardships to find out the things of the world.
As a martial artist, cultivation, you must consume all kinds of resources, whether it is given by others or obtained by yourself, to put it bluntly, you must strive for it through your own efforts, that is, profit.
If you want to win more resources, you must pay more attention, and that is fame.
Fame and fortune are the pursuit of every warrior, whether intentional or unintentional.
Chen Zong found that the second half of the wooden building was more difficult than the first half, and he was attacked by a wooden man with four arms, and on the four arms, one with a knife and one with a sword and two empty hands, they killed Chen Zong from four angles, fast, direct and fierce, and the power was more than twice as strong as that of the wooden man with two arms.
Chen Zong still didn't draw his sword, his figure flashed, and he shuttled through the attack of the wooden man's four arms, but it was a gust of wind that hit him.
It was two wooden men with four arms who killed them.
The wooden figure of the wooden man building is one at the beginning, then two, then three, and so on, until the last ten, the first half is like this, and it is estimated that the second half is about the same.
Clear is clear, but the difficulty remains.
You know, the wooden people will cooperate with each other, the more wooden people, the closer the cooperation, and when it reaches a certain level, the wooden people join forces to encircle almost impermeable, and many people can also rely on dexterous body footwork to dodge at first, and finally have to resist.
In the first half, more than 200 people were eliminated, and most of them still did not pass, only a small part added up to less than 100 people entered the second half.
Chen Zong found that when four wooden men with four arms besieged, the pressure brought by it was not inferior to the pressure brought by the siege of ten two-armed wooden figures in the first half.
The pace is fast, but it is not chaotic at all, but there is a taste of calm and unhurried.
Whether it was a frontal attack, an attack from the left and right, or an attack from behind, Chen Zong could sense it and react quickly to avoid it.
The route Bai Gu chose was different from Chen Zong, but it happened to be intervaled, through the gap, he could see Chen Zong's situation, and he was greatly shocked in his heart, this flexible body shape and pace, still above himself, couldn't help but increase the pressure.
Bai Mingze's strength is indeed amazing, he chased after him again, followed by Chen Zong, and was about to attack Chen Zong again, but Chen Zong's figure moved forward slippery, crossed the siege of the four four-armed wooden men, and advanced again.
In front, there were five four-armed wooden figures, and when they first made a move, the terrible pressure came to them, which was more than thirty percent stronger than before, making it difficult for Chen Zong to breathe for a moment.
However, this was not enough for Chen Zong to make a move, and with his body and footwork, he could still deal with it.
Moving back and forth, left and right, Chen Zong got rid of the attack of the five wooden figures, grabbed the fleeting gap, and shuttled through.
"This Chen Zong is indeed terrifying, until now, he has not even produced a sword. Bai Gu was even more surprised, and immediately said secretly: "No, Chen Zong and my Bai family are not on the right path, and nothing can be said to let him lead." ”
couldn't help but speed up, crossed the five wooden people, and was on par with Chen Zong, but he had already drawn out his knife, the sword light was sharp and fierce, repelling the attack of the wooden people, and striving to be the first.
The pressure brought by six four-armed wooden figures is thirty percent stronger than the pressure brought by five wooden figures.
The increase of three into three percent is very obvious and terrifying, Chen Zong still did not draw his sword, he wanted to challenge his limits, and also take a look at the transformation brought to him by the eight days of confinement in the dark house, to what extent.
Six four-armed wooden men were killed from all directions, a total of twenty-four arms with wooden knives and swords, although the movements were stiff, but very fast, strong and full of attack, if hit, it is likely to break the tendon and be traumatized, once injured, it is difficult to ensure the best condition, and it is very likely that you will be defeated.
The pressure brought by the six four-armed wooden figures was undoubtedly strong, and Chen Zong kept moving his feet and swaying his body, raising his perception to the extreme.
After being transformed by the mysterious sword tip, it seems that the potential has been developed, and the perception surpasses ordinary people.
Without looking, your ears can hear all the subtle sounds around you clearly and distinguish them carefully.
You don't have to listen, you can grasp the distance between yourself and everything just by feeling it.
Of course, it can only be limited to a certain range, only a few meters, beyond the range of a few meters, Chen Zong can't feel it, this is already very powerful, you know, even a martial artist who practices the strength realm can hardly do this.
This has nothing to do with the level of cultivation or the strength of the strength, but is a kind of ability, some people may have it innately, and some people may acquire it by coincidence.
Bai Mingze pursued again, on a level with Chen Zong, and his fists took this opportunity to smash Chen Zong fiercely, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he blasted out six punches, from different angles, just filling the gaps in the attacks of the six wooden people.
For a moment, Chen Zong's pressure increased dramatically, and his perception was affected by this, as if the air around him was distorted and began to become a little blurry.
Step on the wind!
From the beginning to the present, Chen Zong finally burst out with the power of qi and blood and displayed human-level martial arts.
The body was like the wind, his steps were brisker, and in the blink of an eye, he got out of under Bai Mingze's six fists, and also got out of the siege of the six four-armed wooden men.
The step of stepping into the subtle realm was applied more profoundly by Chen Zong, and it was also more subtle, crossing the six four-armed wooden figures, Chen Zong stepped into the encirclement of seven four-armed wooden people, and the pressure increased sharply again.
This level of pressure had obviously interfered with Chen Zong's perception.
"Panshan Knife!" Bai Gu let out a low snort, surrounded by a calm and heavy knife light, one knife after another seemed to be slow, but continuous, as if a small mountain was coiled around his body, after resisting all the attacks of the six wooden men, almost at the same time as Chen Zong, he stepped into the encirclement of the seven four-armed wooden men, not giving an inch.
There are a few other people, almost just a line apart, extremely competitive, bringing more pressure.
If you want to win the first place, it is very difficult, and if you are not careful, you will become someone else's.
And the first reward is the best, everyone wants it, whether it is 300,000 white jade coins or rare iron-level weapons, etc., everything is very attractive.
"Damn!" Seeing that Chen Zong was ahead of him again, Bai Mingze was even more furious, and he frantically attacked the four-armed wooden man with both fists, but he didn't retreat.
"I had to take out my sword. "The pressure brought by the seven four-armed wooden figures blurs the perception, and it is not so easy to avoid it just by stepping on the wind in the subtle realm.
The sword light flashed three times in a row, and the attack of the three four-armed wooden men was immediately resisted, the pressure was greatly reduced, the steps were light and the body was flexible, like catkins in the wind, between movements, swaying endlessly, getting rid of the encirclement of the seven four-armed wooden men, advancing again, and entering the encirclement of the eight four-armed wooden men.
The pressure has increased by three percent again, and even breathing has become a little difficult, and the perception has become more blurred.
Thirty-two arms turned into powerful and ferocious attacks, densely packed in all directions, and it would make people dizzy when they saw it.
Chen Zong took out his sword, because of his extremely fast speed, his arm formed a phantom, and the sword light flashed again and again, resisting the attacks of the wooden people again and again, reducing his own pressure.
However, there were eight four-armed wooden figures, and under the siege, the attacks were fierce and dense, and they were not so easy to resist.
Chen Zong's sword, like lightning like thunder, suddenly like a wind blowing away, did not carry the essence of the afterimage swordsmanship, because the wooden people are different from human demon beasts, they do not have the slightest consciousness, they are a kind of created dead things, and they will only attack in a set way, and the staggering of light and shadow of the afterimage swordsmanship cannot play the slightest role in confusing them.
The sword that did not bless the essence of the afterimage sword technique seemed to become purer and sharper.
On the other side, Bai Gu took out his knife and fought with the eight four-armed wooden figures, blocking all the attacks.
Bai Mingze also got rid of the attack of the seven four-armed wooden men, rushed forward, and rushed towards Chen Zong.
At the same time, Chen Zong seized the moment of opportunity, blocked the attack of one of the four-armed wooden men with a sword, opened a gap, stepped on the wind, stepped out, and once again led Bai Mingze.
Bai Mingze's face was gloomy, and he didn't say anything, but used all his strength to resist the attack of the eight four-armed wooden people.
The pressure brought by the nine four-armed wooden figures became more intense and terrifying, and the air became chaotic, like water, rippling and rippling.
Thirty-six powerful and ferocious attacks arrived, and Chen Zong moved and dodged while defending with his sword.
The material chosen for each wooden figure is very hard and soaked, and the surface seems to be coated with a layer of molten iron, which is difficult to cut under normal circumstances, leaving only some scars.
Of course, if you want to cut it off, you have to burst out with more powerful power, which will undoubtedly delay a little time, and you may be hit by other wooden people, which is very disadvantageous.
The purpose of breaking into the wooden man building is to break through, not to destroy the wooden man.
If the purpose is to destroy the wooden people, it is estimated that they have not all been destroyed, and they have already exhausted themselves, and the same is true for the ninth-layer martial artists of the Qi and Blood Realm.
Finally, Chen Zong stepped into the encirclement of ten four-armed wooden figures, ahead of Bai Gu for the first time.
"No, the first one has to be mine. Bai Gu roared, bursting out with more powerful power, and instantly slashed out nine knives, coherently forming a line, the knives were fierce and very powerful.
Under the nine swords, the arm of a four-armed wooden man was immediately cut off, and the powerful killing force also made the wooden man pause slightly, seizing this opportunity, Bai Gu stepped out and entered the encirclement of ten four-armed wooden people.
"It's time to burst into full force. Bai Gu said secretly, his whole body was shocked, his breath suddenly increased by three points, and the knife was stronger.
Ten four-armed wooden figures are the last level, as long as they break through, after that, it is the exit of the wooden man building, and there is no need to keep it at all.
But the pressure brought by the ten four-armed wooden figures was extremely strong, and the attack of the forty arms was dense, and the air fluctuated like water, as if it was about to set off small waves layer by layer, which made the pressure even more chaotic.