Chapter 42: Kill!
Wow –
The twelve puppets unleashed their swords at the same time, and the sword lights were connected to each other, turning into a curtain of light in the blink of an eye, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping Fang Heng in it.
One after another sword qi, criss-crossed and intertwined, like a storm!
Fang Heng was trapped in the center, like a lonely boat in the vast and angry waves, stormy and dangerous.
Fang Tiannan and Fang Yun, who were originally planning to come to the rescue, saw this formation, and their faces changed in unison.
"Heng'er ......"
The sword array is too fierce!
The fierce sword qi escaped to a radius of three zhang outside the high platform, and ordinary people couldn't even get close, let alone go on stage to rescue!
Looking at Fang Heng's staggered appearance, everyone was shocked.
And Lin Zhuoxiong, Lin Qianjiang and others seemed very excited. If he could take this opportunity to get rid of Fang Heng, an existence full of unknowns, it would undoubtedly be the best.
On the seat of the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Zhenzhen's pretty face also showed an excited look.
Seeing Fang Heng being suppressed by the sword array, she felt an indescribable sense of comfort in her heart.
Han Sen, a disciple of the outer sect of the Martial Mansion, was really happy to see Yan Zhen, and he also showed a cruel smile.
"This Fang Heng, with only this bit of strength, dares to challenge the killing formation?" Elder Qin Yi frowned, his expression a little displeased.
Recently, Elder Qin Yi had encountered some difficulties and urgently needed to recruit a group of potential new disciples.
She happened to pass by this place and heard that someone wanted to challenge the killing array, so she came there with great anticipation.
But I didn't expect it......
The young man named Fang Heng in front of him was too mediocre in strength, and he was not qualified to pass the challenge of the killing formation at all!
Seemingly...... She hadn't been able to find a talented person, and this time she had to make a trip for nothing.
"Alas, true geniuses are so rare! How can they be met by a man of my luck?"
Qin Yi sighed and shook his head, reaching out his jade hand, wanting to stop the puppet killing array.
She was not a person who loved to kill, since Fang Heng couldn't do it, there was no need to let Fang Heng die in the killing array.
However, at this moment......
"Huh?"
Qin Yiyu's hand froze in mid-air, staring at Fang Heng in the center of the sword array, a somewhat strange look appeared in his eyes.
She suddenly sensed that Fang Heng's momentum had changed, and he had risen in a straight line, and in an instant, he had surpassed the power of the sword array!
It's like...... It wasn't that Fang Heng was suppressed by the sword formation, but rather, Fang Heng deliberately used the sword formation to hone himself!
Seeing this, Qin Yi hurriedly withdrew his jade hand, dispelled the idea of stopping the puppet killing array, and watched the battle intently.
The puppet is in the array.
Fang Heng kept wandering, either sideways or bowing his head, dodging one sword qi attack after another, which seemed to be thrilling, but in fact he was at ease.
In Fang Heng's eyes, the yin and yang blood rings slowly turned, and at the center of his eyebrows, a black soul mark loomed.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and his expression was very excited: "I can't think of it...... This puppet sword formation actually has the miraculous effect of honing the 'martial arts artistic conception'!"
"If I can continue to improve, maybe I can comprehend the legendary 'subtle' realm in one fell swoop!"
The subtle realm can make the warrior perceive subtle changes, which belongs to the extremely profound "martial arts artistic conception". Once comprehended, it can improve all the martial arts that the martial artist has cultivated, and make the martial artist's combat power skyrocket!
The artistic conception of martial arts belongs to an extremely mysterious realm, and under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to improve.
In his previous life, Fang Heng had cultivated for hundreds of years, and he had cultivated a variety of martial arts to perfection, but he had never been able to make a breakthrough in the artistic conception of martial arts.
But he didn't expect that in this life, when he challenged this puppet sword formation, he felt a trace of the threshold of martial arts artistic conception!
"I see. ”
"In my previous life, I only came out of the mountain after completing my studies, and my cultivation has reached the pinnacle, and I rarely encounter evenly matched opponents. ”
"And now that my cultivation is low, I am under a lot of pressure to deal with this puppet sword formation, and I have to work hard to stimulate my potential. ”
"So...... If you want to improve the artistic conception of martial arts, you can only go through the tempering between life and death!" Fang Heng's eyes were scorching, and his heart was clear.
Under the training of the puppet sword array, Fang Heng's movements became more and more smooth and mellow, and the True Eye Ability of the Evil God and the Soul Sense were also used more completely.
It wasn't until the puppet sword array could no longer make him feel the pressure that Fang Heng pressed the hilt of the brute heavy sword and drew his sword like lightning.
The second style of the Blood Blade Sword Technique, the blood light is vertical and horizontal!
Zheng –
Slender blood lines surrounded Fang Heng's body, intertwined and shuttled, forming a network of blood light swords.
In an instant, it passed through the bodies of the twelve puppets.
Bang bang!
A roar echoed from the twelve puppets, and they were cut by the sword qi, scattered, and fell all over the ground.
If you don't make a move, you will kill the enemy!
Fang Heng put the brute heavy sword back into its sheath and stood proudly, his expression calm, and stared at Elder Qin Yi.
Fang Heng ...... Did you succeed?"
"What happened just now, did Fang Heng make a move?"
Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, and many mediocre martial artists didn't even see how Fang Heng made a move.
"Okay, great. ”
"I can't imagine that since Heng'er had an adventure, he has grown to such a height! It's really good to be able to pass the killing array safely and soundly......"
Fang Tiannan and Fang Yun were surprised and delighted, both excited by Fang Heng's performance.
"Damn! how could this be!" Lin Zhuoxiong's eyes widened with anger, and he almost fainted out of breath.
If Fang Heng successfully joined the Yuheng Martial Mansion, it would be troublesome!
On the seat of the City Lord's Mansion, Yan Zhenzhen's face was gloomy and he also looked very unhappy.
Han Sen saw that Yan Zhen was really unhappy, his face turned pale, and he stared at Fang Heng coldly: "This stinky boy, can he actually defeat the puppet killing array?"
Then.
Elder Qin Yi's beautiful eyes condensed, and his immobile expression swept over the two mentors, Xue and Mo.
And compared to others, she thinks a little more.
"Fang Heng, why do you want to challenge the killing formation? With his strength, will he not be able to pass the regular assessment?"
Qin Yi was keenly aware that there was likely to be something wrong with the routine assessment presided over by the two tutors Xue and Mo this time!
Qin Yi coughed lightly and made a move.
The broken puppets on the high platform were all taken back into the storage ring by her.
She looked at Fang Heng and said, "Fang Heng, you defeat the puppet and challenge through the killing formation." Elder Ben hereby declares......"
"Elder and slow, the disciple has something to say!"
Before Qin Yi finished speaking, a discordant voice suddenly sounded from the side, interrupting her.
"Huh?"
Qin Yi frowned, his face gloomy.
Who was so bold as to dare to interrupt the elder of the Yuheng Martial Mansion?
"Han Sen, are you crazy!"
"Elder speaks, how can you interject!" Mentor Mo was shocked and scolded repeatedly.
It turned out that it was none other than the outer disciple of the Martial Mansion, Han Sen, who interrupted Qin Yi with a voice!
Han Sen was startled, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he immediately regretted opening his mouth a little.
Seeing Qin Yi's unkind eyes, Han Sen was like falling into an ice cellar, trembling with fright.
However, when he saw Yan Zhenzhen's expectant gaze on the seat of the City Lord's Mansion, he had a brave spirit in his heart!
"Elder Qin, the disciple does have something to say!"
Han Sen said, "As far as the disciple knows, the Killing Array Challenge is divided into two rounds. Fang Heng only passed the first round, and he didn't pass the test!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
The challenge of killing the formation is divided into two rounds? This first round is so dangerous, and the second round is so difficult, so what?!
"Han Sen, what you said is certainly good. But in the second round, a challenger is needed to defeat a real Sword Sect Tianjiao. ”
Qin Yi sneered: "This place is deserted, where do you ask Elder Ben to find a real Sword Sect Tianjiao?"
Han Sen clenched his fists and said, "Elder Qin, the disciple is not talented, he is willing to invite Ying to fight and serve as the opponent of Fang Heng's second round of challenges!"
Qin Yi was stunned and smiled dumbly: "You, just by you?"
She shook her head a little speechlessly, and said, "Okay, since you are so courageous, then Elder Ben will allow you to fight." ”
Han Sen was overjoyed: "Thank you, Elder, for making it perfect!"
After speaking, Han Sen's expression was solemn and he came to the opposite side of Fang Heng.
I saw that his right hand pressed the hilt of the long sword behind his back, and two cold murderous aura burst out from his eyes, staring at Fang Heng coldly.