Chapter 52: Mystical Artistic Conception
The Cross Electric Light Sword is not a temple martial art, but a family inheritance from generation to generation, although it is not comparable to the advanced secret skills of the temple, but it is also a step above the ordinary secret skills of the temple, and it is already in the category of medium secret skills.
Qi Yun has been practicing the moves of the Cross Electric Lightsaber since he was a child, and after cultivating his spiritual power, he began to practice the spiritual power operation method of the Cross Lightsword, so it has been six years, and the Cross Lightsaber has already entered the hall, and it can already leave five sword lights in the air.
With his incredible physical strength and cross-electric lightsaber, he was invincible among the Templar disciples, unstoppable, even last year. He is just a mortal-level master, and he is already the third place in the annual assessment. As for the first and second places, they have already entered the six temples and become a member of the temple.
"Humph!" Yahan snorted coldly, since he couldn't see the truth and the falsehood, fortunately, he didn't care about the false sword shadow, the steel knife in his hand slashed out five times in a row, and the sword shadow condensed in the air, as if he had slashed several knives at the same time.
While! A metallic symphony. The five sword lights dissipated instantly, and one of the sword lights deflected violently, and Qi Yun stumbled back a few steps, his face ugly.
Although the Tempest Knife Technique is an ordinary secret technique, it is known for its speed, and with the comprehension of the artistic conception, this Tempest Knife Technique has long been plausible, and there is a tendency to break away from low-level secret techniques. Coupled with his strong physical strength, this knife is already incredibly fast, and compared to the speed of Ahan, it is undoubtedly a small thing.
Seeing that the other party was showing his declining momentum, Yahan took a step forward, and the spiritual power in his body quickly operated according to the unique trajectory of the Storm Sword Technique, and the sword light was like electricity, pouring down towards Qi Yun like a storm.
"Jingle Bell"
There was a rapid metallic clash in the air, and sparks flew in all directions.
Qi Yun's face was ugly, and his teeth were clenched. The steel sword in his hand tried his best to resist the steel knife that was as fast as lightning and heavier than the other, and his body seemed to be in the midst of the stormy waves, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered by the impact.
He stepped back step by step, and at this moment a stone under his feet loosened, and he fell off the cliff with a clatter, making an ethereal echo. There is no way back, and there is a bottomless abyss below.
Suddenly, he felt a trance, and the steel sword in his hand paused slightly. In an instant, a sword light silently slashed through the air, and as soon as his throat was cold, he saw blood flying in the air.
"Lost!" His heart was gloomy, and he staggered back a few steps, and his body fell towards the cliff as soon as his feet were empty, when he faintly heard a voice.
"It's just twenty seconds, it's so dangerous!"
His blood surged up in an instant, his pale face suddenly turned red, and he disappeared into mid-air.
……
Yahan returned to the room, with a faint regret in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that he was worried about ending the battle in twenty seconds, he really wanted to fight him a few more tricks.
Aside from that annoying arrogant character, Qi Yun's swordsmanship is quite good, and if it weren't for his own strength gaining the upper hand, I'm afraid this outcome would be difficult to predict. At least in terms of moves, he was on par with Qi Yun. Of course, if you don't have the artistic conception of being in good spirits at that time.
Even so, it was very difficult to solve it in twenty seconds, and if it weren't for the fact that he used the spirit spell stun technique in the end, which made him mentally trance a little, I am afraid it would not be so easy to defeat it.
After this battle, Yahan also entered the top five.
In the fourth round, he had a lucky bye and automatically entered the top three. However, in the fifth round, he was teleported to the ring again.
The opponent was a bearded man, whose thick beard covered most of his face, and it was impossible to tell that he was not yet twenty years old. He held a silver glittering giant axe, the blade of the giant axe was wide, half a meter long, and the sharp edge showed a graceful arc, murderous aura.
"Hehe, it's your bad luck to meet me, my name is Tietong, remember!" The bearded man said loudly as soon as he saw his opponent appear, and the giant axe in his hand was gently raised, like a piece of wheat straw.
"Ahan, please!" Ahan smiled slightly and said!
"Yahan, your kid is Yahan, the first place in basic quality?" The bearded man looked nervous, and his body hurriedly took a step back.
"Is there a second Ahan?" Ahan asked.
"No, but why are you thinner than me, can you really withstand twenty times the gravity?" The bearded man asked chatteringly.
It seems that his reputation has spread among the disciples of the Temple, and he even knows these things!
"Are you still fighting?" Ahan asked impatiently.
"Fight, of course you have to fight, I want to see how strong you are." The bearded man took another step back, crossed the giant axe in front of him, and said with a wary expression.
Ahan drew his steel knife and walked slowly towards him.
When Ahan took a step, he took a step back, until after five or six steps, Tietong suddenly stopped retreating, and let out a loud shout, the muscles of his arm bulged, and the giant axe slammed towards him, exuding this fierce and vicious momentum.
Slow, too slow.
Ahan's body shifted slightly, and the giant axe slashed an inch away from his body, blowing a fierce gust of wind. Just as Ahan was about to deal with him with a single sword, the force had caused the old giant axe to suddenly disguise itself and slash horizontally, and its speed suddenly increased by three layers.
"So insidious!" Ahan was startled, and the steel knife immediately turned sideways, blocking the axe.
"Dang!"
To be able to enter the top three in the knockout round, sure enough, there are a few brushes, if you weren't careful just now, you might have already landed.
Tietong's arm was faintly numb, he took a step back, and then roared, and the giant axe slashed at him fiercely. The speed is about five layers faster than the first axe.
I was really cheating just now, but I didn't expect a big man with a rough appearance to have so many tricks, and ordinary people were really deceived by him. Sure enough, no one should be disguised.
However, even if the speed was increased by five layers, it was still too slow for Ahman. The steel knife in his hand quickly slashed against the giant axe. Compared with the giant axe, the steel knife is like a fan against chopsticks. But the collision between the steel knife and the giant axe made the giant axe deflect violently.
The middle door is wide open, and the flaws are revealed. Ah Han took a few steps forward, and a phantom shadow shook in his hand, and a sword light slashed like a thunderbolt. Then it disappeared silently. He withdrew the steel knife and gently retracted the scabbard.
Tie Tong on the opposite side was motionless, his eyes were round, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes. After a while, a blood mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and then the blood gradually seeped out of the blood mark, his body tilted slightly, and his body slowly split into two halves and disappeared on the platform.
In a quaint room, six middle-aged men dressed in different colors stared at a holographic screen. Watching the battle progress. At this time, the man in white said loudly:
"I don't know if you've noticed, his sword technique seems to be the tempest sword technique of the temple, but it's a little different, it's really weird! But it seems to be more powerful. ”
"I've also noticed that it's a bit weird indeed, when I first entered the temple, I also practiced the Tempest Sword Technique, so I'm very familiar with it. Although this kid's wind knife technique is similar, it is not like a god, and there seems to be a feeling that he can't say it. Senior Brother Jin Hong, what do you think? The man in Tsing Yi said with a serious face.
"No need to talk about it, this kid has entered the door of artistic conception. It's just that I can't fully grasp it yet. Jin Hong said lightly, a flaming rune flashing in his eyes.
"Mood?" The man in Tsing Yi exclaimed.
Except for Jin Hong, everyone looked at each other. Among these six people, except for Jin Hong of the Fire Palace, none of them could comprehend the artistic conception, and they didn't even find the edge of the artistic conception, which shows the difficulty of comprehending the artistic conception.
And now a kid at the peak of the mortal level actually said that he had entered the door of artistic conception, how could this not surprise them.
"Senior Brother Jin Hong, are you not mistaken?" The man in black asked solemnly. It's not that he doubts the correctness of Senior Brother Jin Hong's words, but it's really unbelievable.
"Until you get to that level, you never know what a wonderful thing is going to be in there. In the same way, you can't see the magic of that kid's Tempest Knife Technique. There was a fiery red glow in his eyes, and the temperature in the room rose sharply.
The five of them took a few steps back, with a hint of heat in their eyes, it was Senior Brother Jin Hong's fire-based artistic conception, once the artistic conception was emanated, the surrounding environment would faintly change.
"Senior brother, you see what kind of artistic conception this kid is, whether it is an elemental artistic conception or other artistic conception." The man in blue swallowed his saliva and said. Water can overcome fire, but it can also overcome water when the fire is too fierce. The artistic conception of Jin Hong is emanated, and he is the most uncomfortable.
Jin Hong's artistic conception was immediately closed, his eyes closed slightly, and after a while, he opened it again: "I can't see it, the virtual space can't make the artistic conception, and the artistic conception can only be judged when you face it in person." ”
There are many kinds of artistic conceptions, in addition to the main system of earth, fire, water, scenery and darkness and other main system of the element artistic conception, can also be divided into spiritual conception, mysterious artistic conception.
The spiritual conception can be subdivided into pain, joy, killing, kindness, chaos, and evil...... and so on, the spiritual conception often makes people unguardable, and they have been tricked unconsciously, which is extremely weird.
And the mysterious artistic conception, the world does not know much, it is the most difficult to cultivate, and it is also the most strange artistic conception of power.
In two or three hours, there will be another chapter. I rushed to the car today, and when I came back, the letter keys of the keyboard became the number keys, and I did it for a long time. I'm really sorry.