Chapter 225: Sword Intent!
However, just when Cao Jing was stunned, a person condensed in front of him again, still exactly the same as the person before, dressed in white, his body seemed to be solid, but in fact he was ethereal, and he was injured and carrying a sword, and the gesture of holding the sword made people feel that it was a tiger that pounced at any time, Cao Jing carefully observed and found that this person was exactly the same as the person who was broken up by Cao Jing before, although he looked exactly the same, but after careful observation, he would still find some differences.
Momentum, yes, it's momentum! This person's momentum is many times stronger than the previous one, and Cao Jing can feel that this person is no longer weaker than him in terms of momentum.
"Since I don't know that these people have appeared, and the marquis of the county said before that it is a test and a reward, it seems that it is not so easy to get a reward, these people who appear should be a test, right?
The condensation man also reacted very quickly, and the sword in his hand met it without hesitation.
Although the Gazetteer has improved a lot compared to the first one, his strength is still limited after all, and he was dispersed by Cao Jing after more than a dozen moves, however, the third one was quickly condensed, and this time, Cao Jing used more than fifty moves to defeat the Gazer.
Moreover, Cao Jing found that every time the condensation man appeared, there was a great change, at least, when the previous condensation man appeared, the moves used by Cao Jing would be easily dodged or cracked by the next condensation man, which made Cao Jing shocked, but then he was relieved, through the situation of these condensation people, Cao Jing guessed. These Silhouettes are supposed to be controlled by humans or by circles.
If the circle is artificially controlled, then whatever. These condensators are all believed to be in control, so it is not surprising that they were able to crack Cao Jing's moves. After all, the magic circle that can control five hundred people at the same time is not something that ordinary people can control. And such a person will not be difficult to crack the moves used by Cao Jing in an instant.
Half an hour passed, Cao Jing was already sweating, but at this time, he was unconscious, the whole person was immersed in a state of waking up and not waking up, sleeping and not sleeping, all his moves were played at will, without any mud and water. There is not the slightest trace to follow, and it is okay to say that this is an epiphany, but it is okay to say that it is not an epiphany.
Because, in the visual spirit realm, it is impossible to have an epiphany, Cao Jing's situation at this time should actually be said to be a kind of comprehension, through the competition of these contemplating people, he comprehended all kinds of melee combat, this kind of continuous combat. Moreover, the opponent is getting stronger and stronger, and he is always fighting against the moves and spiritual skills he uses, which allows Cao Jing to fully exert all his strength.
Half an hour passed again, and the spiritual realm was seen. Cao Jing was already getting more and more intoxicated, and when he waved his hands, there was a faint kind of phoenix chirping crane. With a kind of atmosphere, it makes people feel natural. Naturally, there is not the slightest trace to be found. A general trend has emerged.
The fighting spirit is getting higher and higher, the opponent is getting stronger and stronger, to Zuihou, Cao Jing can't be defeated by virtue of his physical body, and even has been defeated several times, whenever at this time, the Gaze Man will stop attacking, giving a quarter of an hour to let Cao Jing recover, comprehend, absorb and analyze different pros and cons.
Two hours, now, Cao Jing has been fighting with the Shadow Man for two hours, the Shadow Man is strong enough, according to Cao Jing's estimate, he has surpassed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, approaching the monks of the foundation building period, and Cao Jing has always relied on physical resistance, using all kinds of hand-to-hand combat, the Overlord Fist has been used by Cao Jing many times, and it has also made Cao Jing thoroughly comprehend the essence of the Tyrant Fist, and now the use of the Tyrant Fist is easy, without any sense of stagnation.
But now, Cao Jing has failed three times in a row, and each time it is faster than the last, and Zuihou has not even survived a single move.
"It seems that the boxing technique has encountered a bottleneck, and it is difficult to break through in a short period of time, so the only way to use the sword is to use it!
Thinking of this, Cao Jing didn't hesitate anymore, his right hand stretched out, and the starry sword had already appeared in his hand, perhaps because of the state Cao Jing was in now, after Cao Jing took out the spirit sword, the momentum of the whole person suddenly became several times colder, and the starry sword was so simple to draw two or three times, and the condensed person in front of him was like thin ice in summer, collapsing and dissipating without a trace!
After the tea effort, a condensation figure appeared in front of Cao Jing again, and the two fought together without hesitation.
At this time, outside the Spiritual Realm, five hundred people sat in the ring in a group, all like old monks in meditation, and their bodies did not move, but the expressions on everyone's faces were different, and the expressions of these five hundred people could be described as colorful. Moreover, the momentum on everyone's body is not the same, it seems that they are all trying their best to let go of the momentum, and those who are paying attention to the competition outside can feel the momentum on their bodies, but the momentum on most of them has fluctuated up and down, and only a few of them have been increasing, even if they do not increase, they will remain at a level and do not move.
"Huh, did you notice? Something seems wrong with them?"
"What's wrong? I think it's good? It seems to be cultivating, this should be the reward that the marquis said, right?"
"No, no, you see, most of these five hundred people have some distorted expressions on their faces, and they seem to be very tired, but they can't see the details of their faces, if they are not too far away, you should be able to see the sweat beads on their faces rolling down again!"
"Isn't it right? It's just cultivation, how can there be fatigue? Besides, if you want to see clearly, can't you just lock on your divine sense? How can you not see clearly? At such a close distance, with your cultivation of the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation, your divine consciousness cultivation should be able to easily fall there, right?"
"Hey, it's not that I don't know how to observe more carefully with my Divine Sense, but have you ever tried it?
"Oh, I'll give it a try!"
"How's it going? Did you force yourself inside? Alas, that's a magic circle, you're so bold!"
"I forgot about it for a while. But fortunately, it was found in time. With your previous reminder, I didn't suffer a big loss! It's really as you said. Consciousness can't enter!, though, how do you see that they have beads of sweat rolling down?"
"Actually, this is not difficult, you look at their expressions, is there some distortion? Of course, don't look at Yue Pilun, the three sons of Fallen City, or those who have won eleven consecutive victories, just look at those who are more ordinary. Is your brow furrowed? If you're in pain, isn't that the expression?"
"Hey? It's really like this, Brother Cheng, I didn't notice it, you're quite meticulous, are you? You've found out? It's just that they look very calm on the surface, and they don't know that this will happen to Weishenme?"
"I don't know!"
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"Boy Li, have you found anything? Treasures like the Spirit Realm have been taken out and used this time, and I don't know how much they can improve!"
"He Lao. It's only been half a day now, and since you can enter the top five hundred, you can still hold on to this point, except for a few excellent battles that are faster to defeat the Gazer. Nothing special, I think the gap should be in five hours!"
"Well, that's right. These 500 children have a good foundation. Five hours should be fine, say go. This time, they are all stained with the light of the kid you brought back, otherwise, the county marquis would be willing to spend so many resources to open the visual spirit realm!"
"Hehe, He Lao, where does this come from? It's not that the old man of the county marquis cherishes talents and wants to give them some benefits, so that they can achieve a good result for my Fallen County! It's just that Cao Boy may get the most benefits, but for five hundred excellent geniuses, well, they are also considered the geniuses of my Fallen County, and it is worth opening the Spiritual Realm!"
"You kid is not kind, you are cheap and good, but, Li boy, you are right, even if it is for that kid, it is worth opening this visual spirit realm, let alone five hundred people!"
"Hmm, boy Li, magnify this for me, it seems that there is a situation!"
"Which one?"
"That kid with a sword, looking very cold, oh, by the way, it seems that that kid's name is Nanli or something!"
"Oh, He Lao, is it him? His name is Nanli Hate Heaven, he is Cao Jing's guard, you have met him once before, and you also said that if this kid sticks to his own way, the future is immeasurable!"
"That's right, it's him, I didn't expect him to cross the threshold so quickly! This time, I have another genius in the county, a real genius!"
"He Lao, what the hell is going on? Why can't I see it?"
"You magnify his ring to the maximum, and then take a closer look at how he is different from the others, well, you open Cao Boy's too, he also uses a sword, put the two together and compare, maybe you will find the difference. ”
"Oh, good!"
"He Lao, there is no big difference, it seems that Cao Jing's body is much calmer, and it feels like Cao Jing is as deep as the ocean, and he can't see through it, and Nanli hates the sky, it seems, it is more elegant, sharp, well, there is a little weird atmosphere, but I haven't seen this kind of breath, I don't know what it is!"
"Hehe, it's this breath, that's a baby, how many people spend their lives for this breath, and they can't get it when they exhaust their longevity! As for the elegant Octavia you said, it's very ordinary, and the drifting is related to his exercise attributes, Octavia, in fact, it is related to this breath, weird, just because he cultivates assassination, in this way, it is not difficult to understand the weirdness. ”
"He Lao, what is that breath? It seems to be very powerful to hear what you always say?"
"Hey, it's not just powerful, it's terrifying! That's sword intent!" When He Lao said this, the expression on his face was solemn and abnormal, but his eyes flashed, and then disappeared. (To be continued......)
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