At this time, Yang Tian jumped forward, and the phantoms were repeated, and bang! The iron cloud fan rotated and directly cut off an ancient tree on the opposite side. A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Yang Tian's mouth, and he had no choice but to use the power of qi and blood, using qi and blood to make up for the lack of true qi, so that he could barely dodge that blow.

However, this is not a long-term solution after all, and it cannot be used many times at all. In fact, at the moment when the Qi Sealing Talisman sealed his own True Qi, he thought of a way to crack it. His true qi can be said to be sealed on the qi sealing talisman on his body, and this talisman locks him firmly like an iron chain, thus making it impossible for him to exert his strength.

And what he had to do was to open this layer of imprisonment, and the devouring power of the talisman made Yang Tian remember that he also had this ability, and the remaining two percent true qi in his body condensed into a vortex under his control. The whirlpool rotated and emitted a dazzling purple gold light, and a trace of suction spread out from the whirlpool, trying to devour the true qi in the qi sealing talisman again.

However, this qiē was not so simple, the Qi Sealing Talisman was by no means as simple as he imagined, and its structure was more complex than he expected. On the surface of this talisman, there was a faint layer of invisible membrane that blocked the suction coming out of his body, preventing it from spreading into the qi sealing talisman.

If you can't break through this obstacle in a short period of time, then the end will really be like what Yunfeng said. The iron cloud fan came towards Yang Tian again with a whirlwind, and he couldn't resist it at all with the power of the flesh god alone, so he had to dodge. A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and at this time he looked a little wolf, and his blue shirt was stained with layers of blood.

Outside the Qiankun Territory, Ye Qingyun looked at Yun Ya and asked sharply: "This qi talisman was given to Yun Feng by you, do you know that this has violated the rules of this competition!"

Yun Ya chuckled when he heard this: "I didn't know about this matter in advance, where did I give him the Qi Sealing Talisman, and how to talk about breaking the rules?"

The wind on Yun Feng's appearance was light and light, and it had nothing to do with him, the woman in purple frowned, and said, "Yun Ya, no matter what, your disciple has broken the rules, you should know this, right?"

"Oh, I really don't know what rules he has violated, why don't you sue me?" Yun Feng asked with a smile on his face, "You don't have to argue anymore, I have my own decision on this matter!" Elder Qiankun, who had never spoken before, suddenly spoke, his gaze was deep, and he fell on Yun Ya intentionally or unintentionally, since he spoke, since he didn't argue about this matter anymore, he refocused his attention on the Qiankun Mirror.

At this time, Yang Tian was almost cornered, "I see how long you can hide?" Yun Feng was also happy to see Yang Tian Wolf dodging, so he did not use all his strength, but shrank a little, giving Yang Tian a chance to dodge, so that he could bring out the evil qi in his heart.

And Yang Tian had been exploring the mysteries of it with his spiritual power since the moment when he had failed to absorb the true qi in the Wind Sealing Qi Talisman for the first time, and the structure of it was presented in his mind a little bit. The film that blocked him from devouring his true qi was also being disintegrated by him slightly.

A trace of true qi in his body went towards the weak point of the membrane, turning into a hair-like thunderbolt, sizzling, constantly weakening the membrane, until at a certain moment, a slight sound came from his body, and the membrane was opened a channel, like a small gap in a dam, but the torrent inside was swarming out at this moment.

Yang Tian's eighty percent true qi stored in the qi sealing talisman was instilled into his body like a torrent at this moment, and his momentum was also climbing layer by layer! A cold light flashed in Yang Tian's eyes, and the killing intent in his heart at this moment was unprecedentedly rich, almost to the extreme.

Bang! The Tieyun Fan came to him again, but this time it was slapped away by his sword, and the Qinglong Sword once again burst out with dazzling purple and gold light. Yun Feng was stunned for a while, completely stunned by the scene in front of him, Yang Tian's figure flickered at this time, and there was no trace of him between heaven and earth. In the next moment, a sword light flashed, and in Yun Feng's shocked gaze, this sword directly pierced through his body, and then the sword in Yang Tian's hand flipped over, and actually split his body in half, blood splattered, and the place was dyed red.

Until the moment of death, Yun Feng had maintained that posture, and he had no room for resistance in front of Yang Tian's sword, and he could kill it with just one sword. It can be seen how terrifying the power of Yang Tian's sword is, this sword can be said to fully display his strength, and it can be compared to the desperate blow of the powerhouse of the Sanhua Perfection Realm.

A ray of white light rushed into Yang Tian's body, he didn't pay attention to this white light, the moment the sword was swung out, he felt as if he had turned into the wind, which was the point where his body and the wind merged. However, when he thought about it quietly, he couldn't remember how he had done it anyway.

There was a diaphragm in the dark that prevented him from sensing it, but he wasn't in a hurry, since he had reached this point, it would be much easier to step in next time. He simply didn't think about it anymore, and the injuries in his body were restored, but in fact, at the moment when the true qi in his body was restored, most of his injuries were recovered under the washing of the true qi, and at this time, it didn't take long for the creation of the true qi to recover.

At this time, he looked into the distance, and there was a quiet in his eyes, there didn't seem to be many people coming to this place, and of course it could be that most of the disciples were no longer in the mirror. He walked along the stream, listening to the sound of the gurgling stream, and the killing intent in his heart that had originally arisen because of Yun Feng gradually dissipated at this moment.

In the final analysis, his state of mind is not advanced enough, and a true monk with a high state of mind is almost unmoved by external objects, let alone angry casually, which is completely unattainable. Even the shattering of heaven and earth can't make it change color, and if the state of mind cultivation reaches that point, it can almost be said that it has stepped on the pinnacle of this path.

Although the level of state of mind has a certain relationship with the level of cultivation, this is not absolute. There are some worldly mortals, who have gone through many hardships in just a few decades, and finally seen through the red dust, and since then there are no distractions in their hearts, and there is hardly anything that can shake their minds. If such a person has the qualifications to cultivate, then his cultivation will definitely be a rapid increase in his cultivation and have an absolute advantage.

As for some monks with advanced cultivation, their state of mind is not even as good as that of these mortals, and most of these monks rely on elixirs to improve their cultivation, so that their state of mind cannot keep up with their cultivation at all. In this way, you will not be able to control your own strength, and even limit your cultivation, and you will always stay in that realm.

At present, Yang Tian's state of mind cultivation can be said to be on par with his own cultivation, and there is no sign of falling behind, and there is even a trace of exceedance, and the more tribulations he experiences, the greater the improvement of his state of mind. Yang Tian had been judging the situation between life and death before, seeking vitality, and at that moment, his state of mind was sublimated, and he had almost touched the edge of his heart like water.

At this time, as he walked by the stream, his body and mind were also relaxed at this time, not as tense as before. Occasionally, leaves would fall on him, and he didn't seem to notice it, and just walked all the way, as if there was no end in sight.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Tian's body suddenly froze, and not far from him, he sensed that there was a sect disciple, and even he faintly sensed the breath of his junior brother. Here, his sensing ability seems to be beyond the outside world, he is no longer as idle as before, he jumps, like a goshawk spreading its wings, one step is dozens of feet, suddenly it looks like stepping into the void.

Of course, at this time, he was far from reaching that realm, and he was still walking along the stream at this time, and after a few steps, he had reached the end of the stream, and these streams flowed into a small pool of tens of zhang in size. The surface of the pond is rippling, and this pool is like a bottomless pit, and no amount of stream water can accommodate it.

At this time, he looked at the opposite side of the pool and shouted, "Stop!" He stepped on the stream and walked towards the opposite side, at this time, on the other side of the pool, a young man in green clothes looked at the black-robed young man lying on the ground opposite him and pointed at it, and the sharp finger wind pierced his skull, and a drop of blood flowed out of it. This black-robed young man was Yang Tian's junior brother, and at the moment he died, he seemed to hear Yang Tian's voice, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his body dissipated, and a trace of white light rushed into the young man's body.

This young man in Tsing Yi was Qing Yan who was provoking Cangmu outside the Qiankun Mirror, and there were five disciples beside him, and when they saw Qing Yan kill Fang Zheng with one move, they couldn't help but shout and urge. "Senior brother's miraculous skills, this time the big competition will definitely win the first place!"

"That is, no one knows the prestige of the senior brother in the sect, maybe this time a few of us can also get some of the light of the senior brother and get the top ten in the big competition, that is really a step to the sky!"

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"Shut up for me, a few of you go out to meet the enemy, as long as you can kill this person, I promise to let you pass this level!" Qing Yan said to a few people, this is both an order and his promise, a few people suddenly lifted their spirits when they heard this, and looked at Yang Tian who was coming towards them, and their eyes were full of fire, and Yang Tian became a rare treasure at this time.

These people didn't even care who it was at this time, they all ran towards Yang Tian, and they all used the strongest blows, some used palm techniques, some were sharp fingering, and even more domineering knife techniques. For a while, the sword light and sword shadows attacked Yang Tian one after another, and at this time, his body had not yet landed, almost still in the air, these disciples were all ruthless, and they did not show the slightest mercy as soon as they made a move. In the hearts of these disciples, Yang Tian had become a dead man at this moment, and they didn't believe that anyone could take their blow.