Chapter 430: Sword Intent

The white dragon spear originally belonged to a long weapon, and it took the path of sharpness and fierceness.

The puppet on the opposite side raised an index finger and stabbed at the seven inches of Yang Chen's dragon spear.

"When ......"

The big gun in Yang Chen's hand suddenly drew downward, like a stick smashing down. The puppet propped one finger on the dragon lance, but its body sank slightly, and its feet sank into the hard ground.

At the point where the white dragon spear and the puppet's fingers collided, bright and dazzling sparks burst out, and the piercing sound of metal colliding rolled back and forth in the stone chamber.

"Ang ......"

It was as if the two dragons were roaring, and the dragon powers of the two sides collided in the middle, bursting out with a strong air current, which resounded in the space of the stone room.

"Boom ......"

The puppet hid in the waist with a punch blasted out, like a white dragon out of the water, with a dragon groan, mercilessly swept Yang Chen's ribs, Yang Chen drew a gun, and blocked on the side.

The dragon fist swept across the white dragon spear and scattered the flower girl, Yang Chen's body shook slightly, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground and retreated continuously, leaking the power of the dragon fist, and the erected spear slashed down suddenly, and the sharp tip of the spear slashed down like a long knife.

This slash was no longer a dragon spear, nor a mountain knife, but the most skilled sword that Yang Chen had originally cultivated, and with this slash, the sea tide swarmed out.

"When ......"

The puppet pointed at the dragon spear and swung away the white dragon lance. But Yang Chen was like a big windmill, constantly slashing spears down.

"Dangdangdang......"

In an instant, nine spears were slashed, and the spiritual power rushed out of the spear without hindrance, and a piece of spear was like a curtain, rubbing the air into a trace of white gas.

"Dangdangdang......"

There were nine dense collisions in a row, sparks splashed everywhere, guns shot in all directions, accompanied by the sound of two dragons groaning one after another.

"Ang ......"

Yang Chen's dragon spear twitched and stabbed, and then smoothly returned to the dragon spear from the overlord knife, he was completely instinctive at the moment to fight the puppet, and his whole mind was immersed in comprehension. Wounds began to appear on his body, and that was because he couldn't dodge, he was pierced by the puppet's fingers, and blood kept flowing out, but Yang Chen didn't feel it at all.

In his water vein, the dragon soul sensed that Yang Chen's dragon power was improving, and the soul became excited, and the dragon intent emanated from the water vein, enveloping Yang Chen, which made Yang Chen's comprehension of the power of dragon power instantly increase several times.

The fur of the power of the dragon, the entry, the small success, the medium success, the large success......

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Yang Chen's white dragon spear began to stab the puppet's body, and the puppet roared like a dragon, and with its roar, the dragon's might was even stronger.

One person, one puppet fought more fiercely.

Yang Chen was no longer simply using the dragon spear at this time, he had already begun to comprehend the dragon fist. The combination of guns and fists is overflowing.

"Dangdangdang......"

The power of Longwei is complete!

At this time, if someone sees Yang Chen, they will have an illusion, where is there still a person, it is an ancient dragon.

"When ......"

The puppet punched Yang Chen's dragon spear, and Yang Chen's body flew out upside down, passing over the two puppets standing in the first row, motionless, and his back slammed against the wall, and he stopped for a moment, and then slipped off the wall.

The sharp pain in his back made Yang Chen wake up from his comprehension, and he immediately felt a kind of weakness coming from the water vein, and his spiritual power swept away, only to find that the water spiritual power in the water vein had been almost consumed, no wonder he would be sent flying, it was because the spiritual power in his water vein was not enough.

But......

The spiritual power cultivated by his own Chaos Technique seems to be able to exert the power of the dragon spear.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen's big foot stomped on the ground, and his body soared up like a flying dragon in the sky, and then swooped down towards the puppet, the chaos technique operated, and the spiritual power in the dantian rushed out like a volcanic eruption, running rapidly in one hundred and eight meridians, the frequency of vibration exceeded five thousand, and the dragon power of the Great Perfection emanated from his body.

"Ang ......"

The dragon lance vibrates and emits a dragon groan!

Sure enough, he was able to release the power of the dragon spear, and it seems that his Chaos Technique is very advanced, and the spiritual power he cultivates should be different from the spiritual power of other people. Find a chance to discern it.

Right now!

Defeat this puppet first!

"Dangdangdang......"

The spiritual power in Yang Chen's dantian was much more than the spiritual power contained in the water vein, and when it exploded, the power was much wilder than that of the water vein.

"Dangdangdang......"

The puppet began to appear flawed, Yang Chen's white dragon spear began to attack intensively on the puppet's body, the puppet retreated step by step, but in less than half a minute, he had already retreated to the position of the second row, Yang Chen's eyes flashed a trace of joy, this should be regarded as defeating this puppet.

Suddenly, Yang Chen's hair stood on top, and an extreme crisis hit his heart, his figure hovered like a crane dancing, and his figure turned to the back, holding the big gun horizontally with both hands, like an iron cable across the river.

"Dangdang ......"

Then he saw the two puppets standing in the first row behind him, each standing like a knife at this time, slashing at his two-handed spear.

The mountain is complete!

The first floor of the Great Samurai!

"Ang ......"

There was another dragon groan from behind, Yang Chen's body shook, and he stepped out, and a finger stabbed past him like a big gun, and at this moment, the air was stabbed and distorted, like a distorted lake, and a sharp wave of qi was visible to the naked eye.

"Grass!"

At this moment, Yang Chen couldn't help but burst into foul language, the puppet that attacked him just now was not the puppet he had defeated before, but the puppet on the right side of the second row, the same strength of the Great Warrior Layer, and the same Great Perfection of Dragon Might. Moreover, the puppet on the left, who had just been defeated, was kicking at him like a dragon.

In an instant, Yang Chen was surrounded by four puppets in the middle.

The cultivation of the four puppets revealed at this time was all the first layer of the Great Samurai, and two of the puppets had their right hands holding up their index fingers like spears, and their left hands held dragon fists. The two puppets stand like knives in their right hands, and their left hands hold mountain fists.

Pressure!

Yang Chen instantly felt the pressure, and on the one hand, he was as powerful as the sea, and on the other hand, he was as powerful as a mountain.

What is Yang Chen's cultivation?

Samurai eight floors.

At this time, it is surrounded by four great samurai layers!

Yang Chen stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, the battle intent in his eyes was like substance.

This was the first time he had faced a siege from the first floor of the four great samurai.

"Dangdangdang......"

The White Dragon Spear stabbed out extremely quickly, and then ......

Yang Chen was knocked out, and there were two more knife marks and two gun marks on his body, which slammed into the wall fiercely, sticking to it for a long time before sliding down from the wall.

"Poof!" Yang Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the four puppets and said, "You are ruthless!"

The four puppets didn't even glance at Yang Chen, and one by one they turned around and walked back to their positions, motionless.

"Is this being ignored?...... I really just do it" Yang Chen staggered to his feet with a big gun: "I will settle accounts with you in the future!"

Yang Chen used the big gun as a crutch, returned to the valley, and jumped into the pool of medicinal liquid. Sitting in the pool of medicinal liquids, I thought about it while healing.

"It's really hard to be a one-on-four! It seems that if you can't one-on-four, you don't want to see the martial arts of the two puppets in the third row.

This won't work!

I can only take my time!"

Yang Chen came out of the medicinal liquid pool, completed his plan of cultivation step by step, and finally came to the dragon bone, the huge dragon bone was lying there like a small mountain. Yang Chen sat cross-legged in front of the keel again, holding a rib in both hands, and began to run the dragon vein trick, continuing to open up the water vein.

After returning to the bedroom, he took a bath and fell into a deep sleep, and at four o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen woke up from his sleep again and began to cultivate the Chaos Technique. An hour later, Yang Chen opened his eyes, frowning slightly, thinking, he was thinking about how he could pick four, thinking about it, feeling that this was an impossible task. A big gun in his hand is mighty, but it is also a bondage. Because those two puppets are proficient in dragon lances and dragon fists. And because of their own materials, the fingers of those two puppets can be used as guns, so that those two puppets can use a dragon gun in one hand and a dragon fist in the other, and the guns and fists can be used together. And the two first-row puppets can also hold a knife in one hand and a mountain fist in the other, and the knives and fists come out together, holding the gun with both hands, which is really difficult to resist.

Of course, if your own cultivation is improved a little more, or the golden bell jar ......

"Huh?"

"Am I going astray?"

Yang Chen twisted his brows and thought about it, he had seen the exercises of the golden bell jar, before the revival of the aura, the golden bell jar came from the Shaolin Temple, in that era, it was a kind of exercise that was similar to the thirteen horizontal exercises, and it was practiced to the extreme, in order to call it copper skin and iron bones. However, the description of the last chapter of the Golden Bell Jar Exercise is not like this, it is the ability to cultivate a large bell to envelop people and resist external forces, so it is named the Golden Bell Jar.

And before he met Li Qutu, he didn't pay attention to the golden bell jar, all of this was told by Li Qutu. But Li Qutu himself improved the golden bell jar......

It was he who said that it had been improved, but now Yang Chen had a feeling that he had deviated, and all his energy was spent on refining his body, refining his body to a level beyond the copper skin and iron bones, treating the body as an embryo, and constantly refining it.

This really made Yang Chen very strong, and it can't be said that it is not an improvement, but it has embarked on a completely different path from the Golden Bell Jar.

Yang Chen sat there and thought for a while, and somewhat understood.

The golden bell jar still walked the path of qi, and finally used the spiritual power in the body to build a large bell to resist external forces. However, after Li Qutu's improvement, he completely walked the path of thirteen horizontal training. Forge yourself as a blank.

"Wait to go to the library and see the golden bell jar!"

I turned my head and looked out the window, and found that the sky outside the window had just dawned, not to mention the library at this time, and even the cafeteria was not open.

After thinking about it, his mind moved, and the handle of the knife that he got from Yin Heng's hand fell on the bed, Yang Chen looked at the handle of the knife, and his eyes showed a solemn look, he could have been injured by the knife intent in the handle.

The knife intent was said by his grandfather, and he also checked the information in the library in the past two days, and above the knife is the knife intent.

"My current knife intent is also a great consummation, and with some preparation, I should be able to resist the sword intent, right? And grandpa said, the sword intent in this handle has been almost consumed, but there is only a very thin little bit left.

You okay!

It should be fine!"

Yang Chen sat cross-legged, and then began to look inwardly at his sea of knowledge, there was a trace of white mist floating in the sea of knowledge, this is the spiritual power of the fog, his spiritual power is clear to himself, at this time there are already six thousand seven hundred and thirty-six threads of mist in his sea of knowledge, like a trace of clouds, floating in his sea of knowledge.

As the saying goes, a pair of chopsticks is easy to break, but a bundle of chopsticks is not easy to break. These fog threads are too scattered, and when they are brought together, they will have resistance!"

Yang Chen began to mobilize his spiritual power, condensing a trace of mist towards the middle, one after another, gradually, those mist strands condensed together, gathered into a ball, like a ball.

Well!

It's not accurately described, like a marshmallow, loose, and I don't know if I can stop the knife intent.

"Try it!"

Yang Chen reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife.

"Qiang ......"

A knife intent slashed towards Zhihai, Yang Chen drove the marshmallow to meet the knife intent, and the knife intent slashed at the marshmallow and slashed through. Yang Chen quickly threw away the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the knife intent slashed into his Zhihai, and the entire Zhihai knife roared endlessly, constantly vibrating, making Yang Chen's whole person groggy, and there was a sharp pain in Zhihai.

However, he endured the pain, he was originally a great consummation of the sword intent, and the confrontation with this sword intent at this time gave him a trace of understanding of the sword intent.

"Buzz ......"

Zhihai's shock gradually subsided, just as Yang Zhen said, the knife intent in the handle of the knife was already very thin, although it made Yang Chen's Zhihai feel severe pain, but it was within Yang Chen's tolerance range, Zhihai was not injured. And Yang Chen was gradually immersed in the comprehension of the sword intent.

The comprehension time was very short, only about fifteen minutes, and Yang Chen woke up. Shaking his head slightly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, that knife intent was too fast, Yang Chen didn't have any comprehension of the knife intent, not even the fur, but he just had a deep understanding of the knife intent, and this profound understanding was summed up in two words:

"Very strong!"

And then it's gone!

I looked inwardly at my own sea of knowledge, and under my own unintentional control, those fog threads dispersed and drifted in the sea of knowledge.

"Except for the pain, there is nothing to gain!"

His eyes looked at the hilt of the knife that had fallen on the bed. In the end, he shook his head and didn't try again, that kind of pain, Yang Chen felt that it was enough to try once a day, it was too much.

Not bad!

Yang Chen was going to try it once a day in the future, forget it if there were more, he said to himself, take your time, don't rush!

I got up and washed up, went to the cafeteria to eat, then went to the library, sat down in a seat, turned on the computer, logged in, looked for the golden bell jar, and then began to spend points to check.

First of all, I watched the exercises of the golden bell jar, and there was no difference from what Li Qutu told him at the beginning. Li Qutu told him two golden bell jars, one was the original version of Shaolin Temple, and the other was improved by him.

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