Chapter 9: Level 7
After a long while, Lin Heng came back to his senses.
"Day, it turns out to be the third illusion!"
“......”
"It's over, the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique is here!"
Lin Heng couldn't help but be overjoyed, he didn't have much confidence to pass the sixth level, but he passed it.
As for the content of the illusion, it didn't leave much shadow on him, and he fought with people no less than a hundred times, including when he almost threatened his life.
It's just that I'm still a little worried, and I'm still not in the third illusion at this time.
After worrying for a while, his mind was attracted by something else, because he felt that the innate vitality was running rapidly in the meridians, and his body was also emitting a slight light.
The speed of the innate vitality was very fast, and it didn't take much effort, and it ran almost all the meridians, and then returned to the dantian.
"What's going on?!"
Lin Heng was a little dazed.
There is a faint inexplicable feeling that I can do something, and I follow the feeling to concentrate my mind on my right hand.
At this point, there is a slight change in the right hand, which seems to have lost some of its softness.
Lin Heng vaguely understood something, and his right hand suddenly slapped towards the stone slab on the ground!
Clang!
Like the sound of gold and iron.
"This is the artistic conception of the heart?" the right hand is fine, Lin Heng thoughtfully, "Yes, it is the artistic conception of the heart, this artistic conception can make the body become particularly hard, like iron and stone" Surprises came one after another, Lin Heng felt that his heart couldn't stand it.
"Haha, the mood is ......"
"Developed"
"Happiness gives birth to sorrow, and we can't get carried away"
"Haha......"
"Alright, alright, calm down!"
"Wait until I go back and study it well, my heart is majestic, and you will be called iron-clad."
Lin Heng quickly regained his composure, closed his eyes and sat quietly for a while, then stood up and walked towards the stairs leading to the seventh level.
The seventh level of the martial arts examination is completely different from the first six levels.
One, two, three levels, mainly for the students who can not be promoted to the advanced class are prepared, related to the evaluation of the graduation papers, the four levels are used to delineate whether they can be promoted to the advanced class, if the students of the fourfold peak do not break through in the battle, they will almost be beaten and thrown out of the tower, the students who have just entered the five-fold have a certain resistance to the power, the key is to see if they can find the flaws as soon as possible, and if they can't find it, the students of the five-fold small school can pass, the fifth level is free of tuition, the students of the five-fold small school are very sad, the five major achievements, the students who have mastered the martial arts can pass the hall, and the students of the five-fold peak can pass。
For the age of the intermediate class students, the cultivation of the fivefold peak is already the limit, and in the empire, the same is true.
The sixth level is the illusion realm, and you can obtain the heaven-level martial arts of the mortal realm.
In the seventh level, after passing the Heaven Rank Exercise, the consideration of this level is not the only one, it is to fight against one's own illusion that is stronger than oneself.
If you want to pass this level, the theoretically best way to follow is to find your own weaknesses through battles, and then correct them to achieve rapid self-improvement, so as to surpass your opponent and blow them up.
It's easy to say, but in fact, his own illusion is not a little stronger than the student himself.
It takes nearly a hundred or even hundreds of years for the Martial Mansion to appear before a student who has passed the seventh level can appear.
Lin Heng didn't have much confidence, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he entered the seventh level.
The venue of the seventh level is the seventh floor of the real glazed tower, which is particularly wide and majestic.
The innate vitality in the dantian operated on its own under the attraction of the formation, and Lin Heng did not panic, and walked to the corner with a tense heartstring to check the weapons on his body.
The bow and the long stick are fine, the soft sword is fine, and there are eight arrows left in the quiver.
In the corner opposite him, a human figure was condensed from shallow to deep, and as the human form became clear, it could be seen that the appearance was the same as Lin Heng, holding a long stick, carrying a bow and hiding a soft sword.
After the condensation was completed, he twisted his neck, and then sneered.
"I look so handsome, tsk, my heart trembles"
Lin Heng's mouth was stiff, but his hand didn't stop, he opened the bow with an arrow and shot directly.
When the illusion dodges, it also fires its bow and arrows.
Woohoo!
Bang Bang!
The two arrows were missed, Lin Heng instantly judged that the illusion surpassed him in archery, the basic archery skills were integrated, in various states, they were all the moments when they saw it, the arrows had hit, and the strength was stronger than him, but the damnified thing was that there were nine arrows in the quiver of the illusion, one more than him.
This level is like this, it will not occupy any advantages in weapons and so on, and Lin Heng has nothing to complain about.
Hiding and tucking will only consume your own physical strength, shoot the bow with arrows, and go all out.
Woohoo!
Bang Bang Bang!
The arrows fired at each other were either dodged or struck in one place.
The sound of either screeching or exploding is particularly deafening.
For bows and arrows, Lin Heng loves it for ten minutes, and he has been practicing hard all year round, and his mastery of archery is considered to be the top among many middle-level students, but this time, he can't help but feel like a hare ravaged by four or five strong hunters.
Once you see the illusion and make a move, you must immediately dodge and counterattack.
Wait for the bow to open and then dodge, it will be too late, and if he doesn't fight back and force the illusion to dodge and release the arrow, he can't dodge.
In the end, it was until all the arrows on both sides were used up, and it was inevitable to fight head-on in one place.
As soon as they fought each other, the phantom's face was like covered with thin ice, and the sticks were swift and dense like torrential rain, stirring the wind and whining.
Bang Bang Bang!
Stick films, no gaps in the attack.
The long stick was an interface, Lin Heng instantly made a judgment in his heart, the illusion used was a basic stick method, and he mastered it thoroughly, and there was only mutual help and no lag between the moves, the long stick was in its hand, more flexible than the arm, the more he fought, the more fierce he became, the illusion's strength was not only stronger than him, but also higher than him, it should be a five-fold small cheng.
Martial artists who have just entered the fivefold realm, after consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, the innate vitality becomes condensed, and they can guide the operation of the innate vitality at will, so as to successfully operate the innate vitality according to the exercises, attract the heaven and earth vitality into the body, and when cultivating the innate vitality, refining the true qi, it is to break through to the fivefold small success.
Innate Yuan Qi is the foundation of cultivation, and it cannot be used indiscriminately, while True Qi can be used wantonly, and it can still be refined when it is exhausted.
Therefore, even if you enter the fifth level at the beginning to the fifth level of small success, it is only a small progress in cultivation, but there is still a big gap in strength.
Not to mention martial arts, it is to inject true qi into the weapon, which can weaken the counterattack force when attacking, which is a great advantage.
In all aspects, Lin Heng completely fell into disadvantage.
How to fight.
Bang Bang Bang!
The bombardment continued, and Lin Heng's arms were numb in the downwind.
The quick confrontation that took place between the lightning and the stone and fire made him not think too much.
The thought in my heart was very simple - to fight.
Try your best to enhance your combat power, whether it is from the stick technique, or from the wishful manipulation of the innate vitality.
Bang Bang Bang!
The long sticks struck, and the strength burst out, causing gusts of wind.
Lin Heng was at a disadvantage and did not have the slightest advantage to speak of.
In terms of strength, cultivation, speed, stick skills, fighting and so on, they are all under illusion.
I don't want to turn defeat into victory, I just want to fight, fight to the end, and fight until I use up the last trace of physical strength.
One man and one illusion, tossing and turning, attacking like a torrential rain.
As his arms became more and more numb, he gradually became familiar with the manipulation of his innate vitality, and his qi became stable.
I have to say that under oppression, a high concentration of mind will make people do things that were not easy to do in the past.
Including the basic stick technique, because of the perennial hard practice, has approached to be integrated, and now under the reference and oppression of the slow refinement, this refinement, not through careful contemplation, but instinctive improvement.
But that's not enough.
Even if he manipulated the innate vitality as he wished, his strength was still inferior to the illusion.
Even though the stick technique has entered into the mastery, it is just the same as the magic stick of illusion.
If there is no advantage, and there is no flaw and opportunity, how to defeat the strong with the weak.
That's the difficulty of the seventh level, it's too hard to be able to strengthen yourself enough to burst illusions through combat.
In contrast, the higher the cultivation level when you break the seventh level, the more difficult it will be.
A hundred years ago, a student of Wufu who passed the seventh level found his own huge shortcomings, and after correcting it, he was able to pass the level.
Three hundred years ago, the students who passed the seventh level relied on cracking the martial arts they had learned.
But for Lin Heng, he didn't feel that there were still shortcomings in the foundation or cultivation, the basic stick technique was the most superficial stick technique, it was all flaws, and there were no flaws at all, because of its strength, it varies from person to person.
Swish!
Almost at the same time, Illusion and Lin Heng each produced a soft sword.
A cold light flashed and sealed the other party's throat.
The reason why Lin Heng used the soft sword was originally to survive in the arena, and he rarely practiced on weekdays, so he would only use one move, draw the sword, seal the throat, and collect the sword.
And the illusions that he knows are not only all the same, but also better mastered, and whether he uses them or not, the illusions will still be used in due course.
Boom!
The two soft swords exchanged blows, both of them were defeated, and they didn't have time to take them back, and they were all thrown into the air.
At this time, the gap in stick skills suddenly appeared.
I saw that the illusion turned around with a long stick, and it hit Lin Heng's chest.
Clang!
Like a battle of gold and stone, Lin Heng flew out upside down.
The illusion is formed by the condensation of the formation, and it will not really hurt the students, but if it is hit, the formation will make corresponding restrictions, and it feels no different from being injured.
And the illusion struck with such a full force, normally it would have cost Lin Heng half his life.
Not really, for his chest was as hard as steel before the rod struck.
The phantom's blow only shook him back, but it didn't hurt him.
"Hmm" the illusion frowned like a human, looking puzzled.
"Aha, it seems that fakes can't imitate this trick, this is the basis for you to explode you" Lin Heng didn't care about the pain in his chest, and he had a rough distinction in his heart, if the illusion was not iron-clad, then his own defense was slightly stronger, and the opponent's defense was poor, as long as he carried it until he refined his stick skills to the point of penetration, it was possible to pass the seventh level.
The stick technique must be mastered, otherwise it will not be able to hit it, and it is not qualified to exchange injuries for injuries.
With this distinction, Lin Heng couldn't help but feel excited.
In the previous fight, he wanted to hone himself more, after all, there were few such opportunities, and the formation of the martial arts was limited after all, and it was very expensive to open a battle, and it was useless for a martial artist who had cultivated too high, and it was rare to have such a combat experience in the future.
Carving, it is with the idea of winning to hone the stick skills.
The attacks of the illusion followed, it was not a living creature after all, the so-called puzzled look was just an expression, and it was simply paused because of this, Lin Heng seized the opportunity to breathe, and attacked again with a long stick.
Bang Bang Bang!
For a while, Lin Heng fell into a difficult parry.
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