Chapter 577: Artistic Conception of Fast?
At this time, suddenly, a terrifying coercion erupted from the small forest!
Feeling this coercion, Hongqi's face changed instantly: "This is ...... Changle's swordsmanship?"
Hongqi looked at the grove in disbelief, holding the Spirit Shaking Sword as if he had defeated Chang Le.
Just now, he just saw Chang Le raise the Spirit Shaking Sword, and then attack Shangguan Ming'er, followed by a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and an incomparably terrifying coercion came.
This coercion made him feel palpitations: just coercion is so powerful, so ...... How terrifying is the power of Chang Le's sword?
Hongqi's face changed several times, and finally he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then frowned, and said to himself: "Chang Le, a mid-stage martial artist of the Tongmai Realm, how could he exert such a powerful coercion?"
This is unreasonable, no matter how strong his strength is, it is at most comparable to the peak of the ordinary Tong Pulse Realm. But the blow he just ......"
Chang Le's blow just now, Hongqi had a feeling that if he attacked him, he was afraid that he would be injured.
You must know that he is a genius disciple at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, and in terms of strength, he can rank in the top ten in the entire inner gate.
What's more, Chang Le, a mid-stage disciple of the Tongmai Realm, was able to unleash such a powerful attack, which means that Chang Le's talent and qualifications are probably extremely high.
Taller than him, much higher!
"Hmph. Hongqi took a breath, glanced at Chang Le and Shangguan Ming'er in the grove with cold eyes, and then turned around and walked towards the inner gate square: "Chang Le, no matter how talented you are, when you meet me, you have to surrender! ”
Now Chang Le's talent surprised Hongqi, but even so, Hongqi didn't care too much.
No matter how talented a martial artist is, he also needs to cultivate, no one is born to be a top powerhouse, and Chang Le is no exception!
And Chang Le's cultivation has been so far, although his strength is already very strong, Hongqi is still sure to suppress him.
Soon, it was afternoon.
The Inner Gate Contest has been a ring match so far, and Chang Le has experienced two ring matches, defeating Pang Bo and Yang Wuying respectively, and he has also advanced and is eligible to compete for the top ten places.
The next ring match is twenty-five into thirteen.
The opponent is also determined by drawing lots, which are divided into twelve groups.
However, there are only twenty-four people in the twelve groups, which means that the advanced disciples who have gone through two ring matches, one of them will have a bye!
The so-called bye means that you don't need to compete in the ring, and you can directly enter the top 13!
"I don't know whose luck is good enough to have a bye. There was a lot of discussion among the disciples.
The opponent is determined by drawing lots, and there is no cheating at all, so the number of byes in this round can only depend on luck.
When this last ring match is over, the next step is the ring match in the form of a points match.
The top 100 of this year's Inner Gate Competition are also divided into four levels for points competition. For example, if you experience a ring match and win, you can play several or even more than a dozen ring matches with every disciple who also experienced a ring match, and win points and deduct points for failure to compete for the 26th to 50th place.
However, compared to these ring matches, most disciples are more looking forward to the upcoming third ring match, which will determine the top thirteen in this year's Inner Gate Competition!
It is worth mentioning that Situ Xin reached the peak of the Tongmai Realm with her cultivation breakthrough, but she also advanced to the third ring match!
In other words, even if she loses in the next ring match, Situ Xin can compete for the 14th to 25th place.
This ranking is already very high in the inner door competition.
"The draw has finally begun. In the center of the square, Chang Le, Shangguan Ming'er and Situ Xin walked slowly.
Situ Xin said with a smile: "In this ring match, there is one person who will have a bye, if this bye person is me, then I can easily enter the top thirteen!"
The rewards for the top 20 are abundant, especially with the possibility of having higher authority.
And once Situ Xin enters the top thirteen, then the minimum can remain on the thirteenth place.
Chang Le smiled faintly, "Let's draw lots." ”
"The first one had the best luck, I'll come first. Situ Xin said with a big grin, and stretched out an extremely white hand and put it into the lottery box, and soon, there was an extra black token in her hand.
Glancing at the token in his hand, Situ Xin sighed slightly and said, "It seems that I am not very lucky, I am the tenth, and I don't know who the opponent is." ”
Shaking his head, Situ Xin continued: "Ming'er, you come." ”
Shangguan Ming'er nodded, stretched out a white, heart-warming little hand from the white clothes, and then put it into the lottery box, and in the blink of an eye, Xue Lingyun also had an extra black token in his hand, and glanced at the token: "No. 15!"
Immediately, both of them turned their heads and looked at Chang Le.
Chang Le didn't talk nonsense, he directly stretched out a hand and reached into the lottery box, and a triangular token made of pitch black, unknown materials appeared in Chang Le's hand, just looked down at the token, and Chang Le's eyes suddenly had a strange color.
Sensing the strange look in Chang Le's eyes, Situ Xin couldn't help but say, "Chang Le, you shouldn't be a bye, right?"
Chang Le smiled and nodded.
"What a bye?!" Situ Xin was stunned.
"Chang Le, you're in luck. Shangguan Ming'er also smiled.
The draw is absolutely fair, and there is no other way to get that bye than luck.
"Let's go, the ring is about to begin. Chang Le said, and immediately, the three of them slowly walked to the ring at the front of the square.
After a while, an elder dressed in cyan clothes stood on the rostrum and said loudly, "Attention participating disciples, now all participating disciples enter the ring according to the lottery. In addition, the twenty-five into thirteen bye disciples are ......"
After a pause, the elder's voice was extremely loud: "Bye disciple...... Chang Le. ”
In the square, many disciples suddenly made an uproar.
"What, the bye's disciple is Changle?"
"This Chang Le's luck is simply beyond words. ”
"Chang Le's strength is ranked around twenty at most, and now he is twenty-fifth and thirteenth, he is a bye disciple, so isn't his ranking the lowest and thirteenth?"
"If I'm lucky, I'm afraid I'll be able to make it to the top 100. Many disciples have a lot of discussions, and many even believe that Chang Le can make it to the top 100, in addition to some strength, most of it depends on luck.
And there are few powerful disciples in the inner gate?
Many disciples were surrounded by two or three disciples in the knockout round, and were finally knocked out of the ring and eliminated, which can only be said to be unlucky.
Ignoring the discussions of many disciples, Chang Le glanced at the fifteenth ring where Shangguan Ming'er was, and when he saw that her opponent was a disciple at the peak of the Tongmai Realm, he turned around and went straight to the second ring.
Chang Le had tried to compete with her before, and according to his estimate, Shangguan Ming'er could at least rank in the top ten in the inner gate, and she would have no problem dealing with that peak disciple of the Tongmai Realm.
This kind of battle with a huge disparity in strength is not attractive to Chang Le, on the contrary, the second ring ......
In the second ring, it is Fu Shijian and Feng Ze, Fu Shijian is the second place in the last Inner Gate Competition, and he has initially comprehended the artistic conception, his strength is very strong; Feng Ze has tried to compete with Huang Ming, and Feng Ze's strength can at least rank in the top ten of the competition.
Both of them are very strong, but Chang Le believes that Feng Ze is only afraid that he is not Fu Shijian's opponent.
In fact, not only Chang Le, but also many elders and power leaders think so.
Fu Shijian comprehended the artistic conception, and it was precisely because Fu Shijian comprehended a wisp of artistic conception that he ...... The biggest threat to Chang Le in the entire inner gate is undoubtedly Fu Shijian!
As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, Chang Le needs to understand Fu Shijian's martial arts and artistic conception.
In the second ring, Fu Shijian and Feng Ze stood hundreds of meters apart from each other.
Fu Shijian was wearing a light blue sweatshirt, his figure was extremely burly, and the sweatshirt on his body highlighted the muscles on his body to the fullest.
"I'm no match for you. Looking at Fu Shijian in front of him, Feng Ze suddenly spoke.
Fu Shijian smiled lightly and did not speak.
Before the inner door competition, these two people competed, and Feng Ze was not Fu Shijian's opponent at that time.
Feng Ze was not annoyed, a gleam flashed in his eyes suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "However, even if it is not your opponent, I will fight you with all my might." I really want to see if my strength can force you to do your best!"
"Then try it. Fu Shijian said lightly.
"Be careful, Baiyan Palm!" Feng Ze stopped talking nonsense, he roared angrily, and the dantian true qi gushed out of his body crazily, and with a large amount of dantian gushing out, a touch of red suddenly appeared on his body, as if a large number of flames were burning on him. His hands stretched out, with waves of fanatical aura, and slapped straight towards Fu Shijian's head.
Fu Shijian smiled indifferently, he also slapped it with one palm, but unlike Feng Ze, his palm was extremely slow.
It's just that although it looks slow, in the blink of an eye, Fu Shijian's palm appeared in front of Feng Ze.
Immediately, two dull voices sounded, but when he saw Feng Ze's face changed drastically, he stepped back more than ten feet, he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was full of horror, and on his chest, there was a palm print.
"It's so fast, one palm is against me, the other is on my body, and there is not the slightest gap between the two palms. Feng Ze's expression was extremely solemn, just now he cast the Baiyan Palm to fight against Fu Shijian, but in the result, it was Fu Shijian who slapped two palms in an instant, not only easily resisting his attack, but also injuring himself by the way.
"With your strength, I'm afraid it's not enough for me to draw my sword. Fu Shijian said lightly.
On his back, there was a sharp sword.
Fu Shijian is best at swordsmanship, but from the inner door to now, no one has ever asked him to draw his sword.
Under the ring, many disciples looked at Fu Shijian in the ring in amazement, the speed of those two palms just now was unbelievably fast.
Soon, however, many of the disciples looked excited.
"Senior Brother Fu first!"
"Senior Brother Fu first!"
"Senior Brother Fu first!"
......
I don't know which disciple yelled, and many disciples also yelled excitedly.
In the crowd, Chang Le looked at Fu Shijian with a frown.
"Is this the mood? It's so fast. Chang Le's brows were frowning deeper and deeper, and the other disciples couldn't see the two palms that Fu Shijian had just slapped clearly, but he could see them clearly.
What's more, at the moment when Fu Shijian slapped that palm just now, something seemed to flash in Chang Le's mind.
"What is this, what the hell?" Chang Le roared in his heart.
In the Endless Continent, there are geniuses who are gifted with demons and are able to break through in battle.
There are also geniuses, just by watching other people's competitions, you can understand something from them, and Changle belongs to this kind of genius!
The subtlety that flashed in Chang Le's mind was definitely related to the artistic conception that Fu Shijian exerted.
"But...... What the hell is that?" Chang Le's brows tightened, thinking in his heart, and he groaned: "Fu Shijian is using artistic conception, and the artistic conception he comprehends is different from my half-step sword intent. His mood may be slow or fast. And my half-step sword intent, the attack power is incomparable, looking at the endless continent, there are very few artistic conceptions that can be comparable to the sword intent. ”
These are two very different moods!
The half-step sword intent is much stronger than the artistic conception that Fu Shijian comprehended, and naturally, it is also very difficult to comprehend.
But...... Is the artistic conception that Fu Shijian comprehends a slow artistic conception or a fast artistic conception?
Just as Chang Le was thinking, on the ring, Feng Ze's body moved again.
"Hmph, it's too early to say I can't let you draw your sword. Feng Ze roared, his body moved suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast, but compared to Fu Shijian, he was like a snail and a hare, not a level at all.
Fu Shijian was still smiling lightly, as if he didn't care about Feng Ze's attack.
Seeing Fu Shijian despise himself so much, Feng Ze's face couldn't help but show a touch of anger: "Crazy Flame Palm!"
Dantian True Qi frantically poured out of his body, and the crimson color on his body became stronger and stronger, and the whole person seemed to be a fire man. In his hands, there are a large number of flames fluttering, these flames can be seen with the naked eye, but they are formless and substantial, like ghost fires, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.
With a roar, Feng Ze's body quickly rushed towards Fu Shijian, and his flaming hands also slapped heavily at Fu Shijian, and when he landed, a terrifying momentum rose into the sky.
Under the ring, many disciples showed fear in their eyes, and some disciples with slightly lower strength were even more shocked by the momentum released by Feng Ze, and their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"It's so powerful. Chang Le also woke up from his deep groan, and looked at Feng Ze who rushed towards Fu Shijian with a solemn face.
In the ring, Feng Ze's flaming hands finally rushed to Fu Shijian, and he was about to attack Fu Shijian.
And you must know that with Feng Ze's blow, its power is definitely able to kill the peak martial artist of the Tongmai Realm, once it attacks Fu Shijian, I am afraid that Fu Shijian will also be injured.
At this moment, Fu Shijian's hands were raised suddenly, this time his speed was even faster than before, and when his hands swung, afterimages appeared in the ring, as if thousands of hands were attacking Feng Ze at the same time.
It's just an instant, Fu Shijian actually hit Feng Ze more than a dozen times in a row, each attack made Feng Ze's face change once, and his double-palm attacks have been invisibly cracked by Fu Shijian.