Ze Tian Ji

Chapter 172: Burn the snow again

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There are three swords in the fisherman's song, but there is no fourth sword.

Mo Yu stood by the window, silent. Many Li Gong priests only saw the chicness and power of Gou Hanshi's "Three Swords of Fishing Songs", but they didn't see like her that Gou Hanshi only came up in the final battle because he wasted too much in the battle with Zhe Xiu. The strongest three swords, what he seeks is quick victory.

Of course, even though Chen Changsheng was lucky enough to avoid Gou Hanshi's Three Swords of the Fisherman's Song, she still didn't think the young man had any chance of winning, because the difference in realm could not be completely made up by magic tools, and it was even more different from those cheap weapons like courage. Since the threshold is there, it is impossible to cross it.

That threshold is called Tongyou.

Gou Hanshi has already passed through the secluded world, and Chen Changsheng is still far away from it, so this will determine the outcome of this battle, no matter how injured Gou Hanshi is or how tired he is.

What is Tongyou? Tongyou is to connect the heaven and the earth with the Youfu. As long as one can cultivate to this level, the meridians in the body will be completely connected, and the true essence will circulate during it endlessly. It is more condensed and powerful. If the true energy of a practitioner in the Sitting Illumination Realm is like a stone, then the true essence of the Cave and Secluded Realm is like an iron braze, which is countless times stronger.

As the cultivation progresses, it becomes more difficult and dangerous. Tongyou Pass is even more special, and the death rate is very high, so this pass is often called the pass of life and death by young practitioners with fear and longing. The reason why the death rate is so high when you pass through the secluded world is because the secluded mansion... is the heart.

The heart is too fragile, once it is injured, it is difficult to rescue, so it is necessary to open the secluded world slowly, and after it has been cultivated to the state of sitting, use the extremely subtle self-observation method to control the spiritual consciousness, guide the starlight into the body and tap on the secluded mansion The gate of the nether world, until the final mind is the same as the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, then the gate of the Youfu opens slowly. Therefore, there is also a saying that to open the secluded world is to cultivate one's mind, which is extremely difficult, at least one needs a hundred nights of starlight to knock on the door. If one is not careful, the practitioner's secluded mansion will be damaged, ranging from serious injuries to paralysis, and the most common is immediate death.

Ever since the Heavenly Book came down to the world and human beings began to cultivate, countless cultivators have fallen before this threshold, and countless talented young geniuses have sadly fallen here. So the mainland has always had a saying. Only geniuses who have mastered seclusion are real geniuses.

Gou Shoushi has passed through the secluded world before he turned 20, he is of course a genius, even more so.

How could Chen Changsheng be his opponent

The Three Swords of Fisherman's Song seemed natural and peaceful, but actually consumed a lot of his true energy. Even with Gou Hanshi's ability, he had to wait for a while after using three swords in a row, and he had doubts about certain things.

Chen Changsheng received the first two swords with the Raining Rain Whip and the Wenshui Sword, mainly relying on the strength of these two magical weapons, but when they came into contact, Gou Hanshi clearly felt that there was something wrong with his true energy, not like, or To say that he shouldn't be as powerful as he showed, should be more ordinary.

"Your meridians..." He watched Chen Changsheng raise his eyebrows slightly, but finally said nothing.

Chen Changsheng was leaning against the wall, holding the dagger, staring at him vigilantly, with an extremely solemn and focused expression. After confirming that there was no fourth sword, he relaxed a little, and snapped his fingers as fast as he could.

He flicked the ring finger of his left hand, and the golden thread wrapped around the end of the finger collapsed with a bang, turning into a golden needle, with the tip extremely sharp and shining with a cold light.

He pierced the golden needle into the neck like lightning, until only one end remained.

Following this movement, the golden needle pierced the orifice and kept trembling slightly, helping him to re-stabilize his consciousness as quickly as possible, and at the same time stimulating the three broken meridians in the upper body to twist and rub against each other invisibly at a distance, which is naturally impossible Allowing the meridians to connect, but leaving a wider channel for the movement of the true essence.

Luo Luo and Xuanyuan Po's bodies are different from his, but by giving them guidance and treating diseases, Chen Changsheng's research on meridians has become more and more profound. Although it is impossible to cure his own diseases, he can do some remedies.

Gou Hanshi didn't know what he was doing, and thought it was a way to stimulate his potential. For a Taoist sect like the Lishan Sword Sect, this method was undoubtedly an evil technique, so he couldn't help frowning.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't care what he would think. He cut a strip of cloth on his jacket with a dagger, tied his right hand tightly to the hilt of the sword, and bit him to death with his teeth.

Gou Hanshi frowned slightly, and his hand holding the sword tightened three points, because he felt something different.

Just when his fingers tightened slightly, Chen Chang came alive, from JiaoXu to NiuXu, changing sky in the east, in an instant, his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Gou Hanshi.

The dagger fell through the air, however, it met Gou Hanshi's sword.

Gou Hanshi didn't know all the complicated and inexplicable directions of Yezhibu, but he knew Yezhibu, otherwise he wouldn't have talked about the shabby footwork at the Ivy Banquet. He couldn't predict the enemy's opportunity, but he could do it Prepared to welcome the sword in Chen Changsheng's hand, no one was missed in all directions around his body.

The two swords intersected, but did not intersect, separated by a very small distance, met with the true essence attached to the sword, the qi vortex was revived, and then annihilated and disappeared, forced to separate.

With a crisp sound, Chen Changsheng flew backwards.

He originally wanted to use the method of victorious manor to change feathers, which is exactly the method Gou Hanshi taught Liang Banhu on how to defeat Tang Thirty-Six. He traded swords for swords, wounds for wounds, and relied on his strong body strength to seek the chance of victory. Thinking, before the two swords actually met, they were forced back by Gou Hanshi's understatement.

The most frightening thing is that the two swords have been separated, but he can clearly feel that a stream of condensed true essence runs along the sword body, passes through the meridian gate, and directly attacks his Nether Mansion!

With a muffled snort, Chen Changsheng's mind was wounded by the sword intent, bleeding from the corner of his lips, his footsteps fell to the ground, he couldn't stand still, he retreated again and again, until he reached the stone wall, he managed to stand still.

The sword edge pierced through the air, and he held his sword horizontally in front of him, thinking that he was on the defensive, his face was slightly pale, blood dripped from the corner of his lips, he looked a little bleak, and what was even more bleak was his state of mind at this time.

Gou Hanshi was really strong, much stronger than Zhuang Huanyu, he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, but he couldn't even do it.

The air in Xichenlou resounded with a shrill sound again, and Gou Hanshi's sword came again, this time he used the Thirteen Swords of Falling Stars, the swords came out like stars, seemingly constant, but elusive.

There were more than ten crackling sounds.

Chen Changsheng couldn't hold the area under his feet, so he was forced to turn to the left, backing up and down again and again, his footsteps were disordered, rubbing the slightly wet sand, and he retreated more than ten feet in a row. When he finally stood firm, he could no longer suppress the annoyance in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff.

Holding the sword, Gou Hanshi stood still, looking at Chen Changsheng without any mockery or contempt or ridicule, but with a hint of appreciation and admiration.

From the Three Swords of the Fisherman's Song to the Thirteen Swords of the Falling Star, he used his most familiar and powerful sword moves. With more than ten years of painstaking practice, these sword moves were continuous, as fast as lightning, and matched with each other. No matter who they are, under this series of offensives, they will inevitably be in a hurry and lose.

Chen Changsheng couldn't stop these swords, he retreated in a panic, he was shocked by the true essence, and he vomited blood continuously, but he still stood firmly on his feet, and his mind was as calm as usual.

Because he knows how to deal with these swords.

Chen Changsheng's kendo practice was limited by time, so he couldn't cultivate to the peak. He knew the way but couldn't practice it to the fullest. However, his knowledge in kendo is very extensive, especially the swordsmanship of Lishan Sword Sect. Others didn't know how to break Gou Hanshi's sword moves, but he could find the most suitable sword move to match. If it wasn't for the fact that the realms of the two parties were not too far apart, he would have been able to take it more easily.

Unfortunately, there is still an insurmountable gap between realms.

Chen Changsheng looked at Gou Hanshi without saying a word, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, he truly felt the power of the Netherworld, felt the ray of true essence that was still traveling through the meridians and attacked, and he was very convinced that if it wasn't for the cloth Tie the hilt to the palm of the hand, and the sword may have been dropped again.

The most obvious manifestation of this gap between realms is the gap between the degree of concentration or strength of the true essence. He knows very well that this gap cannot be narrowed in a short time, so he can only think of other ways , try to close this gap in quantity.

What I have is silver, what you have is gold, silver is cheap and gold is expensive, so if you want to overwhelm you in terms of family property, you can only count on me to own how many times more silver than you, yes, it's that simple.

With his mind set, Chen Changsheng did not hesitate to sit and meditate on the inside. His spiritual consciousness came from the outside to the inside. In an instant, he came to the pure white snow field. His spiritual consciousness landed on a snow field in the southeast corner like a breeze.

At that moment, he seemed to hear a certain sound, that sound was the fallen leaves that had been withered for several years being ignited, someone put a pot of oil on the bonfire, and it was the encounter between the strongest wine and the most beautiful girl.

There was a bang, a rustle, and then a burst of cheers.

The breeze fell like a fire, and the snow field in the southeast corner was instantly ignited. The stars that had been quiet for several months turned into violent flames, burning everything around.

Chen Changsheng's body instantly became extremely hot, and the air around him became hot.

The terrifying high temperature occupied his mind and body, and the moisture turned into sweat beads lost rapidly. I don't know if it was because of this reason that his muscles were dehydrated, giving birth to pain like tearing.

The greater pain came from the feeling. He instinctively stuck out his tongue, greedily licking the corners of his lips, resisting the unbearable feeling of thirst between his lips and tongue.

He was really thirsty, he wanted to drink water, he wanted to rush into the freezing rain.

The people watching the battle remained silent until they saw Chen Changsheng slashing his sword in front of him, and the air in the dust-cleaning building instantly became extremely hot, and they realized that something was happening.

"Is he taking the first photo again?"

"How can this be?"

"How many stars are there in his body?"

"Where are those Xinghui hidden?"

On the second floor of Xichen Building, there were countless voices of shocked inquiries.