Chapter 281: The Canyon
Rota followed Fang Xingjian into the second palace of the Killing Law Palace, but this place was many times larger than the palace of the first level, or it could no longer be said that this was a palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw a zigzag canyon more than two hundred meters deep, hundreds of meters long, hundreds of meters wide, and more than ten meters narrowest appeared in front of Fang Xingjian and Luo Ta.
This is actually a canyon built in the middle of the Killing Temple? The whole canyon looks as if someone has fallen from the sky and split it with a sword, and the bottom of the canyon is covered with dense grass and trees, and even animals can be seen inhabiting it.
Among the circles of pavilions and pavilions, there was a huge canyon surrounded, what a spectacular scene, what a huge handwriting, even if Fang Xingjian was used to seeing the great buildings on the earth, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw this scene.
Rota was even more shocked on the side, looking at the stone staircase leading to the depths of the canyon under his feet, and said, "The second palace is in this canyon, or is the entire canyon the second palace?"
Did this canyon exist in the first place? Or was it split by someone?"
After seeing the labyrinth created by Emperor Sad, she was not sure if this canyon was naturally formed.
Fang Xingjian shook his head, he could only see ten meters nearby with the sense of heaven and man, but he couldn't overlook the whole of the canyon, Rota on the side turned his head, looked at Fang Xingjian's face and suddenly said, "Huh, your eyes ......"
At this time, Fang Xingjian's eyes opened, except for the deeper and darker pupils, he couldn't see the slightest difference from ordinary people, and he looked as if he was a normal person.
Fang Xingjian said lightly: "The sword competition just now, the upgrade of the Thunder Sword Technique, has enhanced my comprehension of the Aether Fanzi, my synchronization rate has reached 15%, and I can already transform visual information, and I feel more accustomed to opening my eyes." ā
In other words, the current Fang Xingjian is almost the same as the feeling of ordinary people opening their eyes, except that what he receives is not the information provided by his eyes, but the information provided by the celestial induction, and he is only ten meters around.
Rota nodded, secretly digesting the news that the synchronization rate of Fang Xingjian's sword had reached 15%, and this increase in speed was really a bit terrifying.
She hadn't stepped into the Celestial Induction at the moment, and Fang Xingjian had continuously completed the transfer, and had also broken through all the way, increasing the synchronization rate to 15%, which was too fast.
Subconsciously fell behind Fang Xingjian, Rota looked at Fang Xingjian's back, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration.
'I really...... Can you catch up with him?'
However, this feeling only lasted for a while, and Rota had already puffed up his chest, his eyes were full of determination, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit when he looked at Fang Xingjian.
"What's not to do. What Fang Xingjian can do, why can't I do it. ā
"Even if he can't do everything, the higher he improves, the more difficulties he encounters, the speed will always slow down, as long as I do my best, there will always be a chance to catch up with him. ā
Young people, or young people who have become knights, and who does not have the confidence to change the world, almost every young person at this time will think that he is the most powerful.
Although Rota saw the strength of Fang Xingjian, he was not beaten to the point of losing his fighting spirit, but secretly made up his mind that he must work hard to catch up with the other party.
'I'll go back and practice today, and before the end of this month, I must step into the celestial induction. ā
Fang Xingjian naturally couldn't feel Rota's thoughts, he walked all the way along the canyon, the deeper he went into it, the more he found that the cliffs around him were getting steeper and steeper, the stone stairs they walked on were almost carved into the cliff wall, and a few inches under his feet was a deep valley hanging in the air, as if he would fall down if he took a wrong step casually.
In particular, the canyon is twists and turns, and the stone stairs are constantly winding up and down, making them walk a little more.
But how to say that both of them are knights and knights, and their physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, this kind of road is a desperate situation for ordinary people, and it is just a peculiar scenery for them, so they walked a few hundred meters all the way, and after countless twists and turns, a huge platform appeared in front of the two.
The entire platform protrudes from the cliff, or it cannot be said to be a platform, because the platform is completely in the shape of a long sword, as if a giant sword has pierced out of the cliff.
This is a half-mountain cliff more than 100 meters deep from the bottom of the canyon, and the shadows at your feet are longing, and you can hardly see the inside.
To build such a giant sword platform that goes straight into the cliff in such a mid-mountain cliff can be said to be a miracle.
Rota's eyes were full of shock again, without any swordsmanship, any strength, or what kind of battle, just such a platform for killing the temple had already shown the unfathomable heritage of the state college.
On the platform, there is only one fat man at the moment, who is lying on the platform snoring like thunder, and is actually sleeping.
Instead, a row of words was engraved in front of him: The cheats are engraved on the platform, don't come to make me sleep, and challenge other mentors.
Rota couldn't help but laugh when he saw the fat man lying on the platform sleeping non-stop: "I thought that the Titled Knights were all cultivating desperately, and I couldn't wait to split one second into two seconds, but I can't imagine that there are still lazy people among the Titled Knights?"
Fang Xingjian frowned and said, "Maybe it's a martial art that you cultivated in your sleep?"
Shaking his head, he wasn't sure about this, but it didn't prevent him from learning the swordsmanship carved on the ground, which was a swordsmanship called the Mountain Moving Sword.
This is a powerful sword art that can manipulate the geomagnetism, change the direction of the earth's leylines, use the power of the continental plate, pull out the mountains and seas, change the terrain, and finally form an earthquake and tsunami.
And just when Fang Xingjian was reading the Moving Mountain Sword, the two first-level students had already rushed over, ran directly to the fat man's side, and said, "Brother Ronan, Brother Ronan, wake up, Brother Duolun has been defeated!"
They repeated it many times, and the fat man who looked like Roshan opened his eyes impatiently, and a fierce light appeared in his small eyes, and scolded viciously: "If you lose, you will be defeated, and his little swordsmanship is so strange if he is defeated." ā
"But the other party only studied for an hour, and after learning for an hour, the Thunder Sword Technique was level 10, and he defeated Brother Duolun. ā
The fat man known as Ronan laughed, his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm: "What nonsense, an hour of thunder swordsmanship level 10, you should learn the sword is to eat and drink, it's so simple?"
How could Ronan believe this kind of thing, let alone a level 10 thunder sword technique in an hour, he had never heard of a level 10 thunder sword technique in 10 hours, it was impossible to believe this kind of thing.
It is also true that any sane knight and titled knight in the world of miracles would not be able to believe it if he had not seen this scene with his own eyes.
Because nothing like this has happened in their history.
However, he still woke up after all, so he glanced at Fang Xingjian with slanted eyes, and asked, "You defeated Duolun?" He glanced at Fang Xingjian up and down a few times, and secretly said in his heart: "Such a young ghost, Duolun can't even stop it?" (To be continued.) )