An Zhisu stood in the center of the venue, with the Feiyan Sword and the Hanlie Sword returning to his front at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.
She was covered in blood and wounds, and her right hand hung limply with several bones broken.
Directly in front of her was a Jindan cultivator whose chest was pierced by the Feiyan Sword.
The other party's lips opened and closed slightly, and he uttered hoarse words:
"Swordsman! Swordsman! For whom is the long sword ringing? I just hear..."
Before he could finish his words, his head was chopped off by the Feiyan Sword. The subsequent sounds also disappeared into the air along with the dissipating mist.
An Zhisu made sword gestures with his left hand and was so angry that he almost trembled all over.
What does "For whom do the long swords ring?" It's none of your business!
Damn you filthy thing!
She was extremely upset at this moment. Even though her mind kept convincing herself that "my junior brother would be fine", she still couldn't help but feel extremely worried.
What if after leaving the secret realm, she found that her junior brother did not come out... When she thought of this possibility, she wanted to tear down the entire Baiyu Kyoto.
After calming down again, An Zhisu was not in a hurry to leave, but quickly sat down on the spot.
First take out the pill bottle from your sleeve and take a pill.
As the swordsman fairy of Shushan and the public enemy of all the peaks, she had been challenged eighteen times in one month and suffered countless serious injuries.
Naturally, he is very skilled in treating his own injuries.
As the medicinal power of the elixir dissolved in his meridians, An Zhisu stretched out his left hand and tapped several major acupoints on his right arm. He then straightened and connected the broken bones one by one, activating his true energy to heal them.
After her injuries were almost fully recovered, she struggled to stand up and walked towards the sixth pavilion.
The originally sky-blue Shushan Taoist robe was now covered in blood and was extremely dirty.
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Underground environment, Fujue Mountain checkpoint.
Almost a day has passed... Although Ling Yunpo didn't feel anything, A Jing was calculating the time after all.
Ten hours have passed since we met the giant.
Although practitioners can go without food, water or sleep, fighting (or being beaten) for a whole day straight is naturally a big burden on their spirit.
Ling Yunpo had no experience fighting against body cultivators before, so he realized how difficult it was.
It was too late for him to use the Taoist magic, so he used the fastest thunder magic. He was chanting the spell in his mind, and just as he made the spell, the opponent had already rushed in front of him.
If you cast a spell at close range, you might not cause any harm to others, but be hit and beaten half to death first.
In this situation, you can only use a faster flying sword or magic weapon.
Luo Yan couldn’t carry his magic weapon with him, so only the Qingping Sword and the Leizhi Sword could be used.
The problem is: the physical attack of the two flying swords cannot break the opponent's defense...
It is obvious that the secret realm arranges the appearance of the body cultivator here just to tell himself, "Just concentrate on learning how to take a beating, and don't think about counterattacking."
But what does it mean to “learn to take a beating”?
"Only after being hammered thousands of times can steel be forged." Could it be that, as Broken Mirror said, I have to be beaten half to death?
As Ling Yunpo was thinking this, he was hit hard in the abdomen again.
After being beaten for so long, his body had almost developed an instinctive reaction. He saw that it was impossible for him to dodge, and he hunched over the moment the fist hit his body.
He was thrown out by the force and rolled a few times on the ground to relieve the force.
Ling Yunpo got up in a panic and was about to face the next wave of beatings, but he saw the sturdy man standing there, folding his arms and nodding, saying:
"Wonderful! As expected of a natural sword bone! His body is as tough as a bamboo branch, and it won't pine even in the wind and rain."
After saying this, his body turned into water again and collapsed with a loud bang.
Lingyunpo: ...
The other party's final comment, "You look really handsome when you get beaten," made him unsure whether to be happy or sad for a moment.
Ling Yunpo once again performed the "Universal Pure Sound Small Light Technique" to heal his bruised and battered body, and then rested for a while before leaving the cave.
Stepping into the third room, I saw the water on the ground rising again and gathering into the shape of a human... No, it's not a human, why is it the shape of a big cat?
"Meow, the name is 'Absolute Electricity'." The big cat licked his palm and spoke in human language, "Jian Gu, Jian Gu, sit and watch the wind blow, no matter... that, um, what was it?"
Ling Yunpo looked at it blankly.
"Never mind." The big cat showed a humane smile, "I really can't remember the poems of you humans. Anyway, this level is to train your ability to 'use stillness to control movement'. Meow, are you ready? I'm going to pounce..."
Before he finished his words, it suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Ling Yunpo only felt a huge force coming at him. Before he could even relieve the force, he was knocked to the ground and rolled several times.
He stood up in a panic, only to see that his robe had been torn on his chest, with three sharp claw marks on it.
This monster is so fast!
You know, after the marrow cleansing, the flying sword is driven with full force and turns into a stream of light. Ling Yunpo thinks he can see something clearly.
However, before the big cat pounced, even its afterimage was only a moment, and the entire movement process could not be seen clearly at all!
We can't even see where the attack is coming from, how can we resist and deal with it?
Wait, it said before "use stillness to overcome movement", which means it wants to train me how to deal with the situation when I "can't keep up with the opponent's speed".
Ling Yunpo stood up and jumped, instantly pressing his back against the wall, so he didn't have to worry about sneak attacks from behind.
The Qingping Sword and the Leizhi Sword were suspended in front of them, ready to defend against attacks from three sides at any time.
As for the big cat, it was just strolling leisurely in the puddles in front of it, with a strange smile on its face, as if imitating a human's.
"With your back against the wall? Meow. That seems like a good idea, but the terrain limits my attack routes. What about you? Aren't your evasive directions also limited?"
It finished speaking leisurely, and suddenly disappeared again from the spot.
Ling Yunpo knew something was wrong as he was hit on the chin again. His entire head was knocked back and the back of his head hit the wall heavily, leaving him dizzy for a moment.
Damn it! This stinky cat is right!
Since he was completely unable to keep up with the opponent's speed, it essentially made no difference whether the opponent attacked from the front, side or back.
But the wall behind him directly prevented the possibility of rolling and unloading force.
Um?
Ling Yunpo suddenly had an idea and realized that the second level would train him how to release force. Could it be because he would be severely abused in the third level?
Think about it carefully, isn’t the reason why you train yourself to “dare to get hurt” in the first level because you will be “beaten” in the second level?
In other words, this so-called "Floating Mountain Trial" is actually a complete training course for those who are born with sword bones. The contents of each level are based on each other and are closely linked.
Dare to get hurt, be skilled in unloading force, and then deal with enemies who can't keep up with your speed. You must learn to use stillness to control movement...
The smile on the big cat's face suddenly disappeared, because it saw Ling Yunpo took a few steps forward with his eyes closed, his right hand forming a sword-like finger to block his chest, his left hand forming a sword gesture and hidden behind his waist, posing a posture of "fighting in all directions at night".
The so-called night battle is a strategy of completely abandoning vision when it is dark and difficult to see.
Warriors rely on their hearing and the sound of the wind, while cultivators rely on their spiritual awareness.
As a result, the big cat's eyes showed more and more amusement. It slowly circled around Ling Yunpo, sometimes getting closer, sometimes moving away, as if testing the range of his spiritual perception.
Ling Yunpo remained motionless, just closing his eyes. The Qingping Sword blocked in front of him, and the Leizhi Sword protected behind him, like a motionless sculpture.