Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 289: Green lotus in the lake, sword spirit

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There are all kinds of strange scenes in Qianlong Secret Realm, some are catastrophic, some are poetic, some are ancient wells without waves, some are a combination of movement and stillness, and there are some scenes that have never been seen or heard before, such as the dark artistic conception that fits Murong Qingcheng's martial arts. The force field is vertical and horizontal, and the universe is reversed. If you enter it, you can't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. Only Murong Qingcheng can benefit from it.

Ye Chen didn't get nothing. In the combination of movement and stillness, his quick sword artistic conception and slow sword artistic conception have both increased, especially the slow sword artistic conception, and finally entered the room. The battle is not inferior to the quick sword artistic conception. Unfortunately, the current Qianlong secret realm After all, the artistic conception is not enough to make him comprehend more.

Swish!

A sword was struck, but the sword light was not seen, and the rushing river was cut off.

Stepping on the diverted river water, Ye Chen made another sword strike, which was unexpectedly slow. The combination of the stabbing sword and the countercurrent air made people vomit blood so slowly.

With a chirping sound, the stalwart reef in the river was pierced by a sword and sank slowly.

"Look, there is another downward ladder here." At this moment, several younger generations walking in front made their voices.

Everyone followed the prestige, and in sight, there was a long staircase leading to the lower level. The entire Qianlong Secret Realm was like terraced fields, one level after another, but this terraced field was magnified countless times, and it did not reach the edge. , hard to find.

"The next test should be more difficult!" Only a dozen of the younger generation were eliminated in the first layer of secret realm, and it is hard to imagine how many people will be eliminated in the second layer of secret realm.

"What about him? You can't just waste time on the first floor!"

The younger generation who can be ranked in the hidden dragon list are all extremely tough people. After a little surprise, they don't take it seriously.

The scenery on both sides of the stairs is beautiful, and the airflow is soft. Walking in it, it feels like a spring breeze, and you feel very comfortable.

While looking at the surrounding scenery, Ye Chen pondered: If you guessed right, Qianlong Mystery Realm should be an illusion, an illusion that combines many artistic conceptions! Perhaps this illusion is recreated based on real scenes, making it impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen felt terrified in his heart. He didn't know who created the real and fake Qianlong secret realm, and the artistic conceptions contained in it were really innumerable.

ah!

At the end of the stairs, a young generation was blown away by the wind, and teleported out of Qianlong Mystery in the air.

This is the mood of the wind!

The artistic conception of wind is more terrifying than the first floor!

Immediately afterwards, the sudden tide submerged the three stunned young generations, and the huge mountain that appeared in the water knocked away several young people who were close to them. The speed was incredible, and there was no time for people to react.

"The artistic conception has accelerated!"

Ye Chen was thoughtful. Generally speaking, it takes a certain amount of time for a martial artist to comprehend the artistic conception. When the time for matching is shortened, it will test one's comprehension and reaction speed.

card wipe!

When Ye Chen came to the second floor, the sky suddenly darkened, dark clouds rolled up, lightning surged, and a terrifying gust of wind swept down with astonishing momentum.

"The artistic conception of clouds, the artistic conception of thunder, and the artistic conception of wind!"

The combination of the three artistic conceptions did not appear on the first floor, and it was unexpected that it appeared just after arriving on the second floor.

Among the younger generation, those who comprehend one of the artistic conceptions have already drawn out their weapons to fight against the stormy wind and thunder light. As for the manifestation of the cloud artistic conception, they no longer attack and need to comprehend it by themselves, which is more difficult than the artistic conception of thunder and the artistic conception of wind. higher.

Clang!

The sword light flickered, and Ye Chen split the thunder light that hit him with a sword.

"Sky Broken Cloud!"

Without urging the sword intent, Ye Chen greeted the violently bombarding storm and thunder with the pure sky breaking cloud sword, and the sword and sword killed him, and the intensity intensified.

Boom!

There was a loud thunder, and a streak of thunder light that was tens of feet long and half a meter thick struck fiercely. The light was narrow and sharp, like a twisting and peerless magic weapon, unstoppable.

Some young people nearby who fit the artistic conception of thunder were swept away by the aftermath of the thunder, and threw themselves into the void one after another, teleporting out of the secret realm of Qianlong.

"break!"

The artistic conception of Leiyun evolved to its own limit, Ye Chen slashed out with a sword, and greeted him.

With a stabbing sound, Ye Chen was knocked back a few steps, and the thunder light dissipated.

"What a domineering artistic conception of thunder!" Ye Chen's artistic conception of thunder exists to assist the artistic conception of clouds. The artistic conception of thunder was greatly suppressed, and it collapsed at the touch of a touch. In the end, the artistic conception of cloud contained the artistic conception of thunder and combined it with its own artistic conception of thunder.

As soon as the artistic conception of thunder is strong, the artistic conception of thunder cloud rises and becomes more perfect.

After absorbing the artistic conception of thunder, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the dark clouds, and thought to himself: First, he must understand a little bit of artistic conception of clouds, and then the essence of artistic conception of thunder clouds lies in the artistic conception of clouds!

The artistic conception of cloud is illusory and difficult to comprehend, but it is also the source of power for the artistic conception of thunder. If the problem of artistic conception of cloud is not solved, it will be difficult to improve the artistic conception of thunder cloud.

With a swing of the sword, the light of the sword was like thunder, and it rushed into the dark clouds.

Thunderbolt!

Dark clouds rolled around, and lightning flashed in the cracks, like thunder snakes, swimming and playing, with an unspeakable killing spirit in their dexterity.

Ye Chen comprehended the artistic conception of the cloud here, and the others were also not idle, and they showed what they had learned one by one to compete with the artistic conception.

The artistic conception that Sikong Sheng contends with is the artistic conception of earth and the artistic conception of wind. The artistic conception of earth is contained in the Heaven Baquan, and the empty palm is the artistic conception of wind.

Yan Chihuo is the artistic conception of earth and fire.

Li Daoxuan's is the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fierce and aggressive gold.

Murong Qingcheng's artistic conception is dark and chaotic.

... As for Xu Jing's artistic conception, which is rather weird, it is a wave of different forms of power, some vibrating, some penetrating, some lifting weights like light, and some lifting light like heavy. If I use one word to describe it, it should be the artistic conception of strength, a kind of extremely Pure artistic conception is also an indispensable artistic conception. Most of the artistic conceptions contain the artistic conception of power, but it does not need to be comprehended specially, because it is impossible to comprehend it, and only Xu Jing can separate the artistic conception of force to form her own artistic conception.

The dark clouds above his head dissipated, the electric light receded, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, the artistic conception of the cloud finally improved to a higher level, now he has the artistic conception to integrate the six-style cloud-shocking swordsmanship, the only thing he lacks is the six-style cloud-shocking sword Combining moves into one move, that is, Sky Breaks Clouds.

Looking around, Ye Chen found that there were less than forty people left, and with the number eliminated on the first level, there were more than thirty people.

crackle!

The thunderous sword light split the ground, Ye Chen put the sword back into the sheath, and the sharpness was exhausted.

The few people around secretly clicked their tongues. They just competed with Ye Chen for artistic conception. The difference is that Ye Chen competed against the artistic conception of cloud and thunder, and they contended against the artistic conception of wind. In the process of contending, they finally got close to After seeing Ye Chen's superb swordsmanship, the dark clouds in the sky were all scattered by him. You must know that it was very difficult for them to fight against the strong wind together.

Bear!

Over there, Yan Chihuo raised his knife and slashed, unexpectedly slashing out a straight red fire light, where the fire light went, the ground cracked.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the crimson fire rushed towards Ye Chen. The sword was fierce and domineering, and it wanted to devour people, and a volcanic eruption was contained in it.

"The combination of the artistic conception of earth and the artistic conception of fire is not bad, but unfortunately I am not standing still." Ye Chen did not retreat or evade, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, pulled out the star mark sword slightly, and released the artistic conception of thunder cloud , along with the sharp sword energy, slashed towards Huomang.

Puff!

The fire was extinguished, and the smoke disappeared.

Lei Guangjian's aura still persisted, and he repelled Yan Chihuo by more than ten steps, and taught him a small lesson, saving him from bothering himself.

Yan Chihuo's face froze. He thought that the artistic conception of earth and fire had improved a lot, and the previously obscure places were unimpeded. He planned to compete with Ye Chen in artistic conception. Unexpectedly, the other party's progress was greater than his, and the sword was not fully drawn. He forced himself to retreat, but fortunately, it was just a contest of pure artistic conception. If he fought with all his strength, the opponent's 70% sword intent would probably kill him instantly.

Li Daoxuan shook his head. In a short time, he didn't want to compete with Ye Chen. Although Yan Chihuo was strong, he still had a long way to go to catch up with Ye Chen.

After the episode, the remaining people walked to the third layer of secret realm.

... The third layer of the secret realm didn't have any emergencies, and it seemed very quiet, but the quieter it was, the more nervous everyone was, and the unknown was always scary.

There is a high mountain nearby, and the wind is surging on the high mountain, as sharp as a knife.

Several people were moved and planned to go up to observe, but none of them went up, and all of them were teleported out by the strong wind.

Then, other people also knew that this layer was for their own search for artistic conception, and they separated. Ye Chen didn't take a few steps, and saw that the younger generation under forty had decreased by one-third, and there were people all the time. After sending it out, Xin Xia shook his head, and he walked to a valley in the distance.

In the valley is a lake, green lotus grows on the lake, each piece is big and small, the big one is close to three meters, and the small one has a washbasin as long as it is wide.

The lake is calm and waveless, reflecting the surrounding scenery.

Ye Chen didn't doubt that he was there, so he walked over.

Chi!

The green lotus closest to the shore suddenly turned into sword energy and shot towards it. The sword energy was fierce and unstoppable, like a very powerful sword technique, and it was the lake that performed the sword technique.

"Hey!" Ye Chen urged his avatar to dodge the sword qi, and before he could make a move, several green lotuses turned into sword qi and shot out, threatening to kill him. The artistic conception contained in it was extremely terrifying, as if there was a The peerless swordsman was striking him with his sword.

As a last resort, Ye Chen pulled out the Xingshen Sword and confronted Qinglian's sword energy. The battle was unprecedentedly fierce and quite strenuous.

Blocking several sword qis in a row, Ye Chen frowned. In his sight, a huge green lotus near the center of the lake floated in the air, instantly deriving dozens of sword qis. These sword qis were orderly, and the sword power contained in them was unimaginable , Standing far away, he immediately felt locked in, and there was a sign that no matter where he hid, he would be hit.

"This is a sword move!" Ye Chen was surprised.