The length of this river seemed unpredictable, spanning the track, and no one knew where the starting and ending points were, but the width could be seen with the naked eye. The approximate width was no less than three hundred feet. The water flowed rapidly, emitting a mysterious aura.
Many monks came to the river, but did not dare to step in rashly. When they got close, they slowed down their mounts.
This is a subconscious action.
But one person was speeding up.
Never dare to pause for even a moment.
There was not even time to observe the actions of other monks.
Seeing a river in front of him, Arthur shouted, "Unicorns can run on water, rush over, don't stop, if you stop, that madman behind you will catch up." There was panic on his face.
The image of the golden-armored knight being killed by a spear still echoed in his mind.
That spear was almost unstoppable.
When Arthur saw Yi Tianxing chasing him, he didn't dare to stop for a moment and ran forward desperately, fearing that he would be caught up.
Seeing a big river blocking the way ahead, Arthur had no intention of stopping. The unicorn could run on the water as if it were flat ground. It was not afraid of the river and rushed forward with all its might. Arthur drove the unicorn from the shore and directly into the river.
thump!!
The unicorn ran quickly on the water due to inertia at the shore, but immediately felt something was wrong.
"What's going on? Why is it sinking? Can't unicorns walk on the water?" Arthur also felt something was wrong. He immediately glanced over and saw that the unicorn's body was sinking.
Roar!!
The unicorn let out a terrified roar. It struggled hard, but it was useless. Instead, it sank faster. It seemed that there was no buoyancy in the water and it could not bear any weight. There was a natural force that pulled people into the water.
But once you enter the water, the surrounding river water transmits an astonishing weight, crushing your body and breaking your bones. A drop of water is hundreds or thousands of times the weight of an ordinary drop of water, or even more.
The most terrifying thing about this river is the terrifying water pressure. The weight that crushes the body is enough to completely defeat the monks.
In the blink of an eye, Arthur and the unicorn were submerged in the river. One could even see blood emerging from the water, but no white light appeared. Obviously, Arthur would not die for a while.
"The water in this river is not ordinary water. The unicorns that can walk on water have all sunk in the river and are really drowning. Unicorns drowning, why do I feel like this is a joke?" A Western monk shouted in amazement.
"So what if the water is weird? My mount can fly, so there's no need to wade through the water. I won't wait for you all, I'll go ahead." A monk who had a contract with a Zapdos said with satisfaction.
The river is below and cannot control what happens in the sky.
With a loud laugh, he let the Zapdos fly across the river.
howl!!
But when the Zapdos flew over the river, it suddenly let out a sharp, shrill cry, and it sounded extremely frightened, as if it was encountering something terrible.
The whole body fell into the river inexplicably. The monk also roared in fear. But this could not change the fact that they fell into the river.
Plop!!
Without even a splash, the man and the bird fell into the water and quickly sank underwater.
"It can't even fly over the sky. What kind of water is this?" The monks who arrived one after another looked at the river in front of them with serious expressions.
No matter whether it was the water surface or the sky, he could not walk. If he appeared on the river surface, he would fall into the river. The energy contained in the river had spread all over the water and underwater.
“Even the feathers can’t float.”
A monk plucked a soft feather from a bird and threw it into the river, but found that the feather sank immediately after it was on the water. Not even the feather could float up.
"I have read in ancient books that there is a terrible strange water between heaven and earth, called weak water. This water is too soft and has no buoyancy. Even goose feathers cannot float and will sink easily in the water. Moreover, ordinary boats will sink to the bottom of the river if they are put on it. Not to mention people, even birds flying in the sky will be sucked into the weak water if they appear in the sky."
A monk said with a pale face.
This kind of river can definitely be called a terrible natural barrier. It is impossible to cross it by ordinary means.
This is obviously a natural barrier in front of us. If we can't cross it, we will have to stop here and don't think about moving forward again.
Above the secret realm, on the platform.
Seeing that many monks had already arrived at the river, Marshal Hei shouted, "Dear distinguished audience, please look, this is the Weak Water River. In the Weak Water, even goose feathers cannot float, let alone people. Once you enter, you will sink to the bottom of the river and be crushed to death or drowned by the Weak Water. This is the first difficulty among the three disasters and nine difficulties. If you can't cross the Weak Water, you have to stop here."
"Yes, after the storm, there is the Weak Water River. No one can reach the finish line easily. Without strength, it is absolutely impossible to win the championship. Now we can see how these contestants cross the Weak Water River."
Brother Xiaosa also said with a smile.
"Brother Eagle, let's go."
The middle-aged man patted the eagle and without hesitation, walked towards the Ruoshui River with the eagle.
clang!!
Amid the sound of a crisp sword, one can see that the iron sword on his back has been unsheathed. He holds it in his hand and slashes it down in front of the Ruoshui River without any hesitation. This sword exudes an astonishing sword intent.
From the sword's will, there emanates a sense of loneliness and invincibility.
Snap!!
The sword was swung out, and the sword intent was everywhere.
All he saw was that the weak water in front of him was split into two paths by a sword, and the river water was split into two sides, revealing the riverbed. Even the water flow at the bottom of the river was split by a sword.
Swing the sword to cut the river, and the river will stop flowing! !
Even after the river water split, the water on both sides could not quickly close together. In the split river channel, it was covered by a sharp sword intent, which forcibly pushed the weak water to both sides. The water flow formed two water walls on both sides.
The picture is full of shock.
Then, the middle-aged man led the eagle and walked directly towards the split river channel. After entering, the river channels on both sides began to collapse, washing away the sword intent and healing again. The split river channel was only a few feet long before, and it was impossible to reach the other side, completely split the river, and cut off the river. It was just splitting a part.
puff!
After entering the riverbed, the middle-aged man swung his sword again. The pure sword intent split the riverbed again. The terrifying weak water was split again by the sword intent.
For every meter he split, the middle-aged man moved forward one meter.
After splitting the ground ten feet apart, he would move forward ten feet.
Behind him was a continuously collapsing wall of water; the scene looked as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.
But not a single drop of water touched the middle-aged man, and he just walked forward, step by step, towards the other side of the Ruoshui River, and gradually went away.
On the shore, many monks witnessed this and their eyeballs were about to bulge out and fall to the ground.
“Sword… Sword Intention!!”
"He actually condensed sword intent in his body. Such a sharp sword intent, such a terrifying sword intent, it actually directly split the Weak Water River. Who is this person? Where did this strong man come from? This sword intent has been tempered thousands of times and is almost invincible."
"How can one cross the river like this? Where did this amazing person come from?"
The monks were so frightened that their eyeballs were about to pop out.
"How amazing! He has actually condensed the sword intent. Moreover, the sword intent is so condensed. His comprehension of the way of the sword is beyond imagination." When Yi Tianxing saw this, a strong shock surged in his heart, sweeping over his mind like a raging storm.
The meaning of sword is the true meaning of martial arts.
Any combat skill, once it has developed the true meaning of martial arts, will have reached another level of power, indestructible and invincible. A person who has condensed the true meaning of martial arts is almost invincible when fighting against a cultivator who has not condensed the true meaning of martial arts. Those who can condense the true meaning of martial arts are all geniuses with outstanding talents.
"Let's go, Jin Peng, Lu Huang, let's go in too. If others can cross the Weak Water, then why can't we?"
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and spoke decisively.
The decision has been made.
Jin Peng walked forward on the ground with his feet. He brought Yi Tianxing all the way to the Ruoshui River. He thrust the spear in his hand straight at the river surface. The huge force, coupled with the true energy infused in the spear, actually split the river water in front of him, revealing the riverbed. However, without the true meaning of martial arts to suppress the Ruoshui River, the river water began to close up as soon as it split.
"Go in, even if I die, I want to die in this Ruoshui River. Retreat is not my intention. It would be better to commit suicide than to shrink back and move forward. Leave the arena." Even when he saw the river water approaching, he was not afraid. He took a deep breath and a determined look appeared on his face.
Without any further hesitation, he walked straight into the riverbed.
Looking at the river that was about to close up, he raised his arm and swung out the spear again.
Jade-Broken Spear Technique—Flawless White Jade Shining in the Nine Provinces! !
One spear, nine shadows. It was like nine spears simultaneously blasting towards the weak water that was sweeping in from all directions.
The weak water was terrifying, crushing down and emitting a majestic aura, as if a mountain was directly pressing down on him. It had a terrible impact on his entire mind.
BANG BANG BANG!!
The spear was swung, breaking open the surrounding weak water again.
However, the scope of the collapse was not comparable to that of the middle-aged man. Moreover, once it collapsed, the weak water would immediately return. There could be no pause at all.
Raise your arms!!
Swing the spear!!
Raise your arms!!
Swing the spear!!
The cycle repeated time and time again, each time using the same spear technique. Every time the spear was swung, he would take a few steps forward without hesitation. The scene was like digging a tunnel through the mountains.
The pressure they face is even more terrifying. The pressure brought by the water flowing back is like a landslide.
Yi Tianxing said nothing about this, and kept visualizing the Jade-Broken Spear Technique in his mind. A flawless white jade spear exuded a vague spear spirit in his mind. (To be continued.)