Chapter 77
The leader of the Dark Group and his men were right. They were really relieved because after the formation changed to the second form, it was only targeted at Lin Jinnan, who had a strong cultivation level, and he was completely ignored.
I used to take endless intake, but now I feel relaxed.
Cool!
However, before everyone could be happy, they immediately realized a serious problem.
The executive was hung up. Judging from his weakness, he seemed to be experiencing what he had experienced. Isn’t this... over?
Lin Jinnan's appearance made them very excited. They finally waited for the moon to come, and even moved the adults to break through the formation in order to save everyone. But now they are completely controlled and become a large power bank. Isn't it still difficult to gain freedom!
How happy I was just now, how collapsed I am now!
In sharp contrast to this, Shang Shaoyan, Lin Titang and others stood outside the dazzling formation and almost cheered excitedly.
Master said it clearly just now. The formation is activated in the second form, and you can practice it after entering, and it is not a bad idea to break through the second step.
What are you waiting for!
"brush!"
Leng Xingquan took the lead in.
Unlike in the past, various choices were automatically allocated to independent spaces.
"Huhh!"
The air swelled and turned into a figure.
It was a middle-aged man in a long robe and barefoot.
He held his hands together, always closing his eyes, and three swords hung around his waist.
"Three-blade flow?"
Leng Xingquan's eyes gradually became cold and fierce, because the other party seemed to be very strong!
"Singquan."
Shen Qianqiu's voice sounded: "The second form of the six-health plastic shaping array is called the inner demon tempering. This person is transformed based on your sword art. Only by defeating it can one sublimate itself."
It is made of my sword art?
Please!
I just have one sword, how can he have three swords?
"Clang!" Leng Xingquan slowly took out the Dragon Roar Sword and said intimately: "I will defeat him."
"Clang clang clang!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand lightly, and three swords were deshewn and flew out. One fell on his right hand, one fell on his left hand, and another caught by his feet. Then he made a fighting posture, his narrow eyes suddenly opened, and his light was as sharp as a sword.
I'll go with someone!
Catching a sword at the feet? Let’s play acrobatics!
Leng Xingquan suppressed the feeling of wanting to complain and put the sword in front of him.
This person has a strong sword intent and the quality of the three swords is also good. He should be a powerful enemy worthy of taking seriously.
"brush!"
At this time, the middle-aged man jumped over.
Why jump? Because the other foot grabs a sword, it looks like a golden rooster, so why not jump?
Although the scene was funny, when he was about to approach Leng Xingquan, he kicked with one leg and jumped up. The three swords were posing in different positions and immediately paddled around in the air!
"Swish swish swish!"
The sword energy burst out with a very fast speed.
"Dingding!" Leng Xingquan resolved all the sword lights. At this moment, the middle-aged man rushed to the front of him, with a slow motion on his left and right hands, and his feet were spinning, and the sword light hit the sky and the earth.
The slower you take action, the faster your swordsmanship is!
"Ding Ding Ding!"
"Ding Ding Ding!"
The collision of gold and stones, sparks splashed everywhere.
Not long after, Leng Xingquan was sent out of the formation, bent over and supported by the sword. The sword marks on his body gradually healed, and he said in a frightened voice: "...it's too fast!"
normal.
The middle-aged man transformed by the sword energy was three times stronger than his, and he was a three-blade flow. He would definitely be completely defeated in the first fight, and he was even cut forty or fifty swords. Fortunately, he was in the formation and felt only pain and did not die.
"Are you willing?" Shen Qianqiu said.
Leng Xingquan clenched his fists and said, "I'm not willing!"
"very good."
Chen Qianqiu said: "When you recover, continue to challenge."
"yes!"
Leng Xingquan collected his sword and dragged his weak body back to the room. He did not rest or comprehend the mental method. He carefully recalled the battle just now and the dazzling swordsmanship.
"This second form seems to be suitable for him to comprehend the sword path." Chen Qianqiu said to himself.
I used to consider how to cultivate this sword cultivator apprentice, but now the inner demon blessed by Lin Jinnan is perfectly tempered.
...
"Ahhh!"
"Boom boom boom!"
In the independent space in the second form of the formation, Tie Dazhu roared angrily, only watching him reveal his upper body, his painting style was extremely serious, and he was fighting with an inner demon transformed from energy.
Fist to the flesh, fist to the flesh.
Unfortunately, this kind of inner demon is three times the strength of the provider, so after half an hour of fighting, the eldest disciple collapsed on the ground exhausted. After sending it out, foaming at his mouth and twitching.
Lin Titan is also miserable.
The inner demon he faced was proficient in the ventilation system, so fast that he couldn't see the figure clearly. Finally, his butt was backward and fell outside the formation in a flat sand and fell.
"Dingdeng!"
A little while, Shang Shaoyan was also beaten out by the inner demon.
The power of the rocks spread all over the body collapsed, which was extremely embarrassing.
Chen Qianqiu was not surprised that all four disciples were defeated. After all, the enemies they faced were transformed by their own energy, and they were typically beaten by themselves.
"Why."
Song Ning'er walked out dejectedly.
The little girl also failed, but compared to the three senior brothers and one junior brother, there is no change in what she looks like when she goes in.
Everyone was depressed, why didn’t she get beaten up?
Or do you mean that the inner demon is like the monsters in the Nirvana Mountains, and you know it until it’s right?
Chen Qianqiu said: "What you face is transformed by your own energy, and only by defeating yourself will you be sublimated."
"The disciple understands!"
The five people were not depressed, but instead became energetic.
In the past, I practiced hard, but now I can practice it with great pleasure, so I naturally have to cherish it.
So, they returned to the room, carefully recalled the battle just now, and then looked for their own shortcomings to prepare for tomorrow's tempering.
The martial arts path is progressing step by step.
No one can reach the top in an instant, even if he is as strong as Chen Qianqiu, he can still improve with endless experience.
...
The next day.
The five disciples recovered their spirits and stood in front of the formation again.
Before entering, they looked at each other and gave each other a look of encouragement.
Chen Qianqiu felt touched.
In the past, he only focused on martial arts and has been working hard for a hundred years. Today, he trained his disciples as a master, and watching them grow slowly seems to be a pleasure.
The mood has changed.
To some extent, it is sublimated.
"Teacher." Chen Qianqiu said to himself: "Isn't this a way to teach and solve doubts?"
"Buzz!"
A flash of inspiration suddenly became enlightened.
"Huhh!" Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged above Guhua Mountain, and strands of energy different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emerged, instantly merged into Chen Qianqiu's body, and then occupied in the dantian, not invading the original core of the original existence.
"What kind of power is this?"
Chen Qianqiu tried to touch it, but as soon as the thought filled the air, he suddenly felt an extremely majestic and profound aura, and suddenly the storm waves appeared in his heart.
"It seems that there is only a little energy, but it actually contains supreme mystery. Could it be..." He calmed down and looked up at the endless sky. His deep eyes seemed to be about to penetrate the barriers of space and said, "From above?"
"Um?"
Sitting among the clouds and mist, the way of tasting tea in human form seemed to be aware of it. He looked down at Guhua Mountain, and happened to look at Chen Qianqiu, and his scalp was numb: "This guy wants to beat me again?"
Big brother!
Please let it go!
Chapter completed!