"That's why he has a heart barrier?" Feng Xiyun was thoughtful.

Jun Ze sighed: "After Xia Yatou left, he quickly broke through to the ninth realm of Dengyun, but he was never able to open up the sea of knowledge and release the spiritual secret. It wasn't until the third year that we gradually realized that he was probably suffering from a heart disorder. ”

"There are spiritual secrets in the sea of knowledge, which are related to the state of mind, will and even emotions of the warrior. The higher the talent, the stronger the Spiritual Vault will be, but at the same time, the risk of developing a heart disorder will be higher. The heart of a genius is poisonous, and it is easiest to collapse when it is hit. On the path of cultivation, it is extremely difficult for those who have a lack of state of mind to break through. Feng Xiyun said with emotion.

"That's the truth. In those few days, Shen'er tasted all the setbacks in front of Xia Yatou, and all the pride in the past was broken, and she has sunk since then. Don't look at him now always talking about Xia Yatou, it is not out of love, Xia Yatou itself has become a heavy shackle in his heart. Today, he is determined to make a decision, Brother Feng, if there is blood, then don't blame the old man for interfering. Jun Ze's tone suddenly became serious.

"Naturally, martial arts are just competitions, and there is no need to fight for life and death. Sleepy heart obstacle is the hesitation of the heart, not the outcome of this game can be controlled, I hope he can see through it. "Feng Xiyun will.

"Let's see what he creates." Jun Ze waved his hand and said no more.

Stage.

Shen Xingshen seemed to have put away his emotions, his face sank like water, he raised his hand and made a sword movement, and a simple long sword appeared in his palm.

Xia Zhi did not slack off, and took out her sword, and the chill was awe-inspiring.

"Celestial Star Sword Technique, Meteor Annihilation."

Without the slightest warning, the battle had already begun, Shen Xingshen's body shook into a phantom in an instant, and the long sword in his hand lit up with a dazzling cold star, and it attacked at great speed.

In the face of this fierce sword, Xia Zhi did not seem flustered, and between the swing and fall of the snow-white long sword, a hemispherical barrier rose around her body, and the source qi flowed, but it didn't seem to stop at the source qi.

Liang Tian used the Heavenly Machine Technique, and found that Xia Zhi's source qi was mixed with another extremely pure power, which was very cold.

Shen Xingshen's sword landed on the source qi barrier without causing a single wave, just like a meteorite falling, but it was frozen by cold ice.

"Shen Xingshen, I'm not the same person I was five years ago, but you don't seem to have made much progress. This sword can't trouble me anymore. Xia Zhi said, her tone was as cold as ice.

Shen Xingshen seemed to see that there was a glacier in front of him that had not melted for 10,000 years, and all his pride and heart, along with those gentleness and elegance, were all buried.

Five years ago, he injured Xia Zhi with this sword. Yes, with his cultivation in the Eight Clouds Realm, he tried his best, but he just "hurt" Xia Zhi, who was only in the Three Clouds Realm at the time.

Shen Xingshen urged the source qi and rushed forward again, many exquisite swordsmanship bloomed in his hands, each sword left no strength, and every sword was indomitable.

However, in front of Xia Zhi, the sword was blocked, the sword was completely neutralized, and under the shock, the person was also forced to retreat, and a trace of fishy smell welled up in his throat, and at the same time, the familiar sense of powerlessness and self-doubt came to his heart again, and Shen Xingshen suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was so heavy that he couldn't lift it anymore.

"Boom!"

The sword slid down.

"Why don't you use "Demon Suppression Style"?" Xia Zhi's voice suddenly came.

Usually getting along, Shen Xingshen only felt that Xia Zhi was a little unkind, and it was not too rusty, but in the battle, it was too cold, every word seemed to have melted out of the ice, and there was frost in his tone.

"If you worship the Sword Sect, you have already learned everything, I am not as good as you; Relying on the shadow of the patriarch, how can you be considered victorious, and why do you need to use it again? Shen Xing sat on the ground, full of depression.

As everyone knows, these words made Xia Zhi's eyes change, and the original cold and ruthless suddenly had a little more pain and struggle.

No one else noticed it, only Liang Tian had been running the Heavenly Machine Technique, deducing the source of Xia Zhi's power, but he had seen it really.

"All you can control is your own power, why abandon it? Shen Xingshen, until now, you still have to guard those meaningless pride, is it useful? Who cares but yourself? ”

Xia Zhi's voice was a little less cold, but more reprimanded.

"Pick up your sword, Shen Xingshen, I regard you as an opponent, don't let me look down on you."

"Opponents?"

Shen Xingshen's body trembled suddenly, and he was silent for a long time, and finally the source qi came out, rolled up the long sword on the ground, grabbed it, brushed the sword body apologetically, and muttered to himself.

"Xingchen, it's been a long time."

Then he got up calmly, as if in an instant, he changed from a wanderer to the elegant scholar he once was, and the edge on his body could not be concealed, and his momentum was like two people.

Jun Ze on the stage showed a pleased smile, and his eyes looked at Xia Zhi more and more lovingly, and even looked at Feng Xiyun a little more sour.

"Miss Xia, you are the only one who makes Xiaosheng's heart move. One day I can defeat you, shall I marry me? Shen Xingshen was radiant, the aura on his body was uncertain, it seemed to be a breakthrough, but the words that came out of his mouth made people in a trance, maybe this was his nature?

Before Xia Zhi could speak, there was already a commotion in the direction of the Fengyun Academy.

"This bastard, I saw that he had a bad heart for the senior sister!" It was Liu Qingshan who spoke, but it attracted the approval of all the disciples, and Lan Xi nodded quite seriously.

"Public confession, such a romantic duck. And Shen Xingshen is really handsome! Suddenly, a discordant voice came from the crowd.

"Senior Sister Zhu Yan!" A group of male disciples glared angrily.

Zhu Yan playfully stuck out his tongue, knowing that he was speechless, and secretly turned his eyes to the stage again.

Xia Zhi didn't pay attention to Shen Xingshen's words, the long sword was raised, and the blade of the sword was in a daze.

Shen Xingshen understood, no longer laughed, stepped into the void, the Xingchen Sword was horizontal in front of him, and his palm was wiped inch by inch, and the brilliance of the source qi and the edge of the sword were stimulated at the same time at this moment.

"Miss Xia, my last sword in the Dengyun Realm, the Demon Suppression Style, be careful."

Xia Zhi was noncommittal, her body also floated into the air, her sword body glowed with snow-white light, and the surging power fluctuations spread to the entire City Lord's Mansion.

Artistic conception! Liang Tian's eyes shrank slightly, the Heavenly Machine Technique had been deduced to where Xia Zhi knew the sea, and this snow-white power flowed down from the depths of his soul, and the moment he entered Xia Zhi's long sword, the power in it increased several times.

Liang Tian had always thought that Xia Zhi's so-called "innate supernatural power" was just a secret technique similar to some kind of amplification of source qi, but until this moment, he understood that this was a kind of artistic conception at all, and from the feedback of the Heavenly Machine Technique, it was more than a step stronger than his nascent artistic conception, quite complete, and it was also a sword intent.

But didn't Master say that very few people can comprehend the artistic conception below the heavenly realm? Xia Zhi is the palace master's personal inheritance, with the friendship between Liu Mu and Feng Xiyun, the master will not know anything about her situation, and now in the stands, the three sect masters and Liu Mu are all there, and there is no different color on their faces, so they should have known it a long time ago.

Regardless of the confusion in Liang Tian's heart, the others were really excited.

"As soon as the senior sister has magical powers, she has never been invincible in the same realm."

Xu Ying inadvertently glanced at Liang Tian, although his sword amazed him, but compared to the crushing momentum of the senior sister, which made people unable to resist at all, it seemed to be a little insignificant. Thinking about it like this, my heart suddenly felt a lot happy.

"Good time!" Shen Xingshen faced this familiar oppressive force, and he was not afraid of rejoicing in his heart, and if he gave in front of it, he wanted to break the original decadent self in front of it.

The Xingchen Sword danced, and in a very short period of time, it actually divided into several afterimages, one of which was accumulating, and when the strength and sword momentum reached its peak, it slashed towards Xia Zhi.

This sword fell in Liang Tian's eyes, and it was exquisite, just looking at the moves, it could be called extremely exquisite, but I always felt that something was missing, so that the essence of this style was not revealed.

The sword was too fast, and Rao was a miracle of heavenly machine art, and he didn't have time to fully analyze it.

And Xia Zhi had already been waiting for the battle, without fancy movements, as if with a wave of his hand, the snow-white sword intent was wrapped in the source qi of heaven and earth and continued to grow, colliding with Shen Xingshen's magnificent sword light.

The dazzling light erupted, and it could be vaguely seen that the ice and snow had not melted, and the cold was even worse, and the void actually condensed into patches of frost flowers, slowly falling.

In the space that seemed to be frozen, a sharp sword light appeared, shattering the silence of the moment.

White clothes, white swords, and white snow fluttering.

Xia Zhi was unscathed and slowly fell from the void.

At this time, Shen Xingshen was a little embarrassed, and the Confucian crown on the top was cut in half, and it could be seen that Xia Zhi had withdrawn.

However, Shen Xingshen didn't care, and smiled freely: "Miss Xia, I lost." Next time, I'll learn the girl's tricks. ”

He arched his hand to the stage, showed an apologetic smile, landed on the ring, and directly entered a state of concentration without thoughts.

Seeing this, Jun Ze waved his hand and cast a source qi barrier beside him, then looked at Xia Zhi and smiled gently: "Girl, you win, let's go down first." ”

Xia Zhi bowed and saluted, returned to the stage, and without saying much, she secretly breathed in a secluded place.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master." Zi Ming and Feng Xiyun celebrated, and with their eyesight, they could naturally see that Shen Xingshen was about to break through.

Jun Ze stroked his beard and smiled, and responded: "I didn't expect that in the end, it was the blessing of Xia Yatou, and it was really necessary to tie the bell to the bell." ”

About half an hour later, a spiritual power rose to the sky, which was a sign that Shen Xingshen had successfully opened up the sea of knowledge. Liang Tian secretly weighed it and found that it was not much better than himself at this time.

The peculiarity of the Mortal Realm is that it opens up the Sea of Knowledge, and the difference with the Formation Master is that when the Mortal Realm opens up the Sea of Knowledge, the spiritual secret in it will be completely opened, and there is no need to encroach on and control it.

Probably this is the difference between serious unblocking and "smuggling", Liang Tian secretly figured it out.