Chapter Twenty-Seven: Breaking Through the Battle

Two days were spent in Yang Xuan's dancing and fisting, during this time, he became familiar with the power that had skyrocketed due to the breakthrough through the battles in the arena, and he also slowly consolidated his cultivation in the daily meditation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Logically speaking, such a rapid and frequent breakthrough of the realm will cause the foundation to be unstable and the true qi to be vain, which will be harmful to the future cultivation and advancement.

However, Yang Xuan is indeed an exception, the true qi is extremely solid, and even a small amount of liquefied into the true yuan, the foundation is not unstable, and he himself is very strange, fortunately, these are all beneficial to him, so he doesn't have to think about it, not to mention that he can't figure it out.

However, it is his good friend, Ning Yue, may be the accumulation before, coupled with the stimulation of the past few days, the bottleneck of cultivation has also been loosened, I am afraid that it will break through to the later stage in the next few days, which makes the little girl very happy, but seeing Yang Xuanyun practicing his hands lightly and meditating, this happiness will be diluted in an instant.

People have to die more than people, Yang Xuan has only been in the sect for less than a year, and his cultivation has been promoted from the late stage of the acquired realm to the current peak of the innate realm, except for the word genius, she really can't think of any other words to describe it.

Yang Xuan could also see the unhappiness in her heart from her words and deeds, but if she knew that she had been studying literature for the first fifteen years, and that she had never dabbled in martial arts, she couldn't say that this girl would go crazy.

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On this day, as soon as the sky was brightened, the entire Chongwu Gate was solemn, next to the Bright Sun Courtyard, in front of a quaint three-story building, nearly a thousand people gathered, all of whom were new disciples of the Three Courtyards of Yifeng.

Elder Xianhe, who had crossed paths with Yang Xuan at the beginning, stood next to the building lightly, looking at the somewhat noisy people with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was still so harmless to humans and animals, but the occasional flash of essence in his eyes showed that this person was extraordinary.

Yang Xuan mixed in the crowd, looking at the extraordinary building in front of him, carved beams and painted buildings, a lacquered wooden gate about a zhang high, revealing a majestic momentum, the junction of the first and second floors, there is a plaque, on which a big "array" word is written.

"Good calligraphy, the person who signed it must be extraordinary" Yang Xuan sighed, "This should be the place to break through the battle."

After a moment, Elder Xianhe remembered in an old but calm voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my new disciples of the Chongwu Sect, today is the day to break through the formation, and it is also your so-called qualifying match, I believe that your guiding deacon has already told you, and the old man will not bother to talk anymore,"

The words sounded, and the originally noisy environment present suddenly became silent, and the falling needles could be heard, and Xianhe seemed to be very satisfied with the current state, and couldn't help but nod lightly.

With a wave of the robe, a large number of jade slips were thrown into the sky, I am afraid that there are nearly a thousand, each jade slip seems to have words on it, but it is not real, and I don't see how the crane moves, and the messy jade slips become orderly in an instant, suspended in mid-air.

After a while, he slowly stopped his movement trajectory and fell into the hands of every new disciple according to his head.

Everyone naturally sighed again, and their eyes were full of envy.

"What you have in your hands is the key items of your assessment this time, which is related to your life"

Yang Xuan looked down when he heard this, and there was a word in block script on it, thinking about it, it seemed that it could be used to save his life, but he didn't know what it actually meant.

While the crowd was puzzled, Elder Xianhe spoke again.

"The name of this thing is Dunguang Jian, the assessment of the array is not a joke, and the heart is not just talking, if you feel that you can't hold it out, you can teleport it out by crushing the jade slip, and your assessment results will be displayed on the doorpost of this array hall."

After that, Xianhe waved his hand and hit a true yuan, and the left doorpost suddenly shone brightly, and the words of small mosquitoes and flies appeared on it, and after a closer look, it was the name of the person who participated in the assessment, among which Yang Xuan, Ning Yue, Bufeng and other names were impressively listed.

His gaze shifted to another doorpost, but it was empty, but it was also a halo.

"Okay, the array hall is open, all the new disciples should give full play" After speaking, the door of the building suddenly opened, and it was pitch black inside, with a faint smoke around, and it was not real.

The disciples stood stunned for a moment, Bu Feng frowned and looked at it, and was the first to walk in.

Someone took the lead, naturally everything was peaceful, everyone rushed in, but it seemed a little hurried, Yang Xuan lowered his head and said to Ning Yue beside him, "If you don't feel right, quickly crush the jade slip, listen to what the elder said, I'm afraid this assessment is not so simple." ”

Ning Yue nodded solemnly, didn't speak, and stepped into it, followed by Yang Xuan, who also walked in.

The door of the array hall slowly closed, and Xiao Mingliang, who appeared at some point, stood beside Xianhe, quietly watching all this.

"Hehe, this year's new disciples are a little impatient, but don't let anything happen."

Facing this smiling tiger elder, Xiao Mingliang rarely restrained his indifference, and responded lightly, "The elder is too careful, this array assessment will not hinder their lives at all, and the retreat you gave them is just afraid that something will go wrong in the heart pass, give them a choice, even if there is no such thing, the formation set up in the array hall will not really kill them."

Xianhe still smiled lightly and did not speak.

Xiao Mingliang knew in his heart that the disciples who would be teleported out with the Escape Light Slip should not think about entering the inner gate anymore, and it would be good not to be expelled from the heavy martial arts.

To tell the truth, the role of this retreat is the first test, it is indeed dangerous in the formation, and it will be injured, but there is no danger to life, only the heart of the heart involves the heart of the Dao, and it needs to be treated with caution.

And Xianhe gave this thing, it seems that it is a reminder of the danger of the assessment and the danger of death, for the sake of everyone's safety, but in fact, it is not, which is also the reason why Xiao Mingliang is so associated.

Thinking of this, he looked at Xianhe's kind face, and his vigilance and admiration for him deepened again.

After about a cup of tea, sure enough, the new disciples pinched the jade slips and teleported them out, although they were not injured, their faces were pale, and they looked at the closed door with palpitations, a little afraid.

Elder Xianhe still had that calm and breezy appearance, and he didn't seem to see these people.

Seeing this, Xiao Mingliang sighed faintly and silently wrote down the names of these people.

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In the middle of the formation, as soon as Yang Xuan entered, his whole body was immediately overwhelmed by darkness and endless smoke, and he didn't seem flustered even though he was prepared.

The strange thing is that Ning Yue, who originally entered here with his front and back feet, disappeared, and in the entire space, Yang Xuan could not see anything else except his clothes and sword, such an environment, if he was not a person with a firm mind, it was easy to cause panic.

As soon as the words of "What a weird array" fell, there seemed to be a light in the darkness ahead, and two stone pillars that exuded a misty luster appeared in front of him.

"Is this a choice for me?" Yang Xuan said to himself as he looked at the two stone pillars with one written on the Array Pass and the other on the Heart Pass.

After thinking for a moment, his eyes stayed on the stone pillar with the inscription on it, and he reached out and touched it.

Suddenly, the scene changed, the stone pillar in front of him was magnificent, while the heart on the other side was dimmed, and light and shadow began to shine around the originally dark area, and a scene similar to the decoration of the secular teahouse appeared at Yang Xuan's feet.

The difference is that there are no tables, chairs and benches, only a layer of lines on the ground that exude a misty halo of interlaced lines, which seems to be some kind of formation.

Yang Xuan's curiosity was aroused, and a touch of fanaticism and anticipation appeared in his eyes, but he cautiously looked at the wide space around him, holding his sword in his hand.

The next moment, the formation under his feet activated, and the light increased a lot, and not far away, a phantom appeared in the center of the formation, his height was similar to that of Yang Xuan, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he was also holding a sword in his hand, standing there quite lazily.

"Oh?" Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, watching the movements of light and shadow with interest.

Suddenly, the light and shadow moved, and the rapid speed made Yang Xuan stunned, and then the coolness coming from his neck made him startled, and the right hand holding the sword immediately raised, blocking the deadly sword at the last moment.

"It's such a fierce offensive, it's really a shot without saying a word."

There was no time to sigh, the phantom's next move had already struck, lifting the sword upward, the speed was extremely fast, as if it was going to split Yang Xuan's body from the bottom up, although the phantom had no face, but Yang Xuan, who was at close range, still felt a strange feeling.

Disdain? Yes, just disdain, so, Yang Xuan was furious, thinking that you actually disdain me with a phantom derived from a formation? As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan was not ambiguous, and dodged the blow sideways, the right hand holding the sword was loosened, and the left hand took it, blocking the sword move, and the fist of his right hand slammed out, slamming heavily on the phantom.

"No," the moment he hit, Yang Xuan found that it was not good, this powerful punch seemed to hit the air, extremely uncomfortable, and before he could react, the phantom saw that it was another sword, which was slashing at Yang Xuan's left arm,

Suddenly, a wound of more than two inches on his left arm was oozing blood slightly.

The sudden pain calmed Yang Xuan, it turned out that this phantom was actually attacking without eating flesh? After thinking about it, his body took a few steps back, and changed to holding the sword in his right hand, the innate true qi in his body was running, and a faint white light appeared on the sword body, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

This is the means of the innate realm martial artist against the enemy, attaching the true qi to the weapon and exerting greater power.

The phantom seemed to have sensed the change in the opponent's momentum, and did not make a rash move, but stayed in place, raising his sword body flat, aiming at Yang Xuan from afar.

This kind of action of pointing directly at the opponent with a weapon is extremely rude in a fight, and it is generally regarded as a provocation, and Yang Xuan naturally knows it.

With a raised eyebrow, Yang Xuan rushed forward suddenly, his speed gradually increased, and in just a few breaths, he came to the phantom's side, and slashed with his sword, and he was ruthless, showing no mercy at all.

The phantom didn't panic when it saw this, and it didn't seem to have this kind of emotion itself, so it turned sideways, trying in vain to dodge this slash, but Yang Xuan had been in the arena for some time, and it wouldn't be so easy for him to avoid.

The sword path that slashed out suddenly turned into a straight stab, sealing the space for the phantom to dodge.

The phantom stagnated slightly, and after a while, he actually tried the sword with his chest, since he couldn't dodge, he simply didn't dodge or dodge, and the sword in his hand also stabbed out directly, Yang Xuan was surprised again, he had already felt that this phantom seemed to be conscious, but he didn't expect it to be so psychic.

Then he smiled slightly, if his sword was stabbed, at most the phantom would collapse, and if he was hit by this sword, he would definitely be seriously injured, which would not be good for the future battle, of course he would not be so desperate.

Fortunately, there was a back move, Yang Xuan's hand holding the sword suddenly let go, and with a flick of his fingers, the speed of the iron sword that pierced directly was several times faster in an instant, and his own feet connected to the point, and his body turned sideways to dodge the blow, and at the same time, the iron sword that had just shot out passed through his chest, and there was no sound of hitting, nor any sound.

The phantom suddenly froze, and slowly dissipated after a moment.

Yang Xuan picked up the iron sword, held it in his hand, and stared at the position where the phantom had just dissipated, and a burst of shock appeared on his face.

"What a powerful formation, what a clever means"