Cultivation starts with time management

However, before the big cat pounced, even the afterimage was only for a moment, as for the movement process, it was not clear at all!

It is not even clear where the attack came from, how to resist and deal with it?

Wait, it said "brake with static" before, that is to say, it needs to train me how to deal with the situation of "not keeping up with the opponent's speed".

Ling Yunpo got up and jumped back, and immediately pressed his back against the wall, so that he didn't have to worry about sneak attacks from behind.

Qingping Sword and Lei Shujian floated in front of the left and right, always ready to defend against attacks from three sides.

But the big cat was just pacing leisurely in the stagnant water in front of it, with a weird smile on its face that seemed to imitate a human being.

"Are you leaning against the wall? Meow. It looks like a good idea, but the terrain restricts my attack route, what about you? Isn't your evasion direction also reduced?"

It finished speaking in a leisurely manner, and suddenly disappeared in place again.

Ling Yunpo didn't know well, he got another claw on his chin, his whole head was thrown back, and the back of his head collided heavily with the wall, all of a sudden.

Damn it!The stinky cat is right!

Since I can't keep up with the opponent's speed at all, there is essentially no difference whether the opponent attacks from the front, the side or the back.

But the wall behind him directly hindered the possibility of rolling and unloading.

Ok?

Ling Yunpo suddenly had an idea and realized that the second level would train him how to unload his strength. Could it be because the third level would be violently abused?

Thinking about it carefully, isn't it because you will be "beaten violently" in the second level to train yourself to "dare to get hurt" in the first level?

In other words, this so-called "Fujue Mountain Trial" is actually a complete set of training courses for those born with sword bones. The content of each level is based on each other and interlocking.

Dare to be injured, skillfully unload force, and then deal with enemies who can't keep up with the speed, and learn to brake statically...

The smile on the big cat's face suddenly disappeared, because it saw Ling Yunpo stepping forward with his eyes closed, his right hand forming a sword finger in front of his chest, and his left hand pinching the sword formula hidden behind his waist, posing a "Night Fight All Directions" pose.

The so-called night battle refers to the strategy of completely abandoning vision when it is difficult to see in the dark night.

Warriors rely on hearing and wind, while monks rely on spiritual consciousness.

As a result, the big cat's eyes became more playful, and it slowly circled around Ling Yunpo, sometimes getting closer and sometimes moving away, as if testing the scope of his spiritual perception.

Ling Yunpo didn't move, but closed his eyes.Qingping Sword stood in front of him, and Lei Shujian stood behind him, like a static sculpture.

Chapter 31 Where is the Taiyin Sword Master

Another day passed.

Ling Yunpo's figure flew upside down again, and the opponent's paw slapped him on the chest.

But the moment he was hit, the Qingping Sword and Lei Shujian slashed alternately, leaving several deep scars on Big Cat's body.

The big cat jumped back and rolled in embarrassment, and slowly got up, thinking that this guy was too incredible.

In just one day, he has developed the ability to defend and counterattack, and counterattack in the direction of the attack the moment he is hit... Even with a natural sword bone, the speed of improvement is outrageous!

"Don't fight!" It suddenly growled and jumped a few steps back, "This time you pass!"

"Thank you, senior." Ling Yunpo cupped his hands and asked, "Dare to ask senior, what is the content of the next test?"

The big cat looked at him fixedly, and suddenly showed a smirk:

"You should also be able to see the purpose of the first three levels, and the gist of them is the same."

"The first level is called 'adversity', the second level is called 'difficulty', and the third level is my level, called 'dangerous situation'."

"As a natural sword bone, you are resolute and brave. When you encounter adversity, you should stand up for it, when you encounter difficulties, you should be tenacious support, and when you are in danger, you should be unruffled."

"I see." Ling Yunpo nodded and said, "The fourth level is..."

"The fourth level is also the last level of the Fujue Mountain Trial. It is called 'Desperate Land'." The big cat giggled, and its body suddenly turned into the water and collapsed.

Ling Yunpo: ...

The co-authors are "trapped in the face of adversity", "trapped for a long time but dangerous", "extremely dangerous and utterly dangerous", right?It's really a progressive relationship.

Although judging from the abnormality of the previous three levels, the last "desperate situation" may be so difficult that it will make people vomit blood.

But everything has come, and of course it is impossible to back down before the last hurdle.

What's more, there is no chance to quit here.

So Ling Yunpo rested for a while, then regrouped and prepared to step towards the final hurdle.

……

Bai Yujing No.11th Floor.

An Zhisu sat cross-legged in the middle of the floor, silently recovering from his injuries.

From the fourth floor to the No.11 floor, the realm of the sword enemy has been constantly rising.

By the time of the tenth floor, the mist figure had already reached the faint step of the Golden Core Realm, half a foot into the terrifying cultivation of the Nascent Soul Realm.

An Zhisu stepped into the arena, and was killed by Feijian almost in a face-to-face, with no room for retaliation.

Fortunately, although these sword enemies are at the Jindan stage, they are all castrated versions. They have a cultivation level, but they can neither use Taoism nor trigger spells on the sword. They are just the basic attributes of flying swords. (such as strength, speed, flexibility, etc.) and the improvement of the subtlety of fencing.

Due to the large difference in realm, An Zhisu couldn't fight the mist figure at all.

Not to mention a head-on collision, even if it was only brushed against one side during the process of controlling the sword, the Feiyan Sword or the Hanlie Sword would be knocked out immediately, like a praying mantis standing in front of a wheel, with no room to contend at all.

An Zhisu had no choice but to abandon all tactics, and brought the assassin style of play to the extreme.

First of all, to enter the arena, you must use the super big move of Shushan Sword Immortal, "Body and Sword Unity".

Because only the speed at which the body and the sword are united can it be able to avoid the normal attack of the Youwei level sword enemy.

Secondly, because the interior of the pavilion is not spacious, the speed of the fusion of body and sword is too fast, and An Zhisu can't control such a speed to walk around the whole field.

In other words, you can only rush towards the sword enemy, pursuing the fastest one-hit kill.

The speed of the Yuwei level sword enemy's sword is so fast that it is almost outrageous.The first attack was avoided by An Zhisu with his body and sword, and there was still time to turn the flying sword back to rescue.

After dodging the attack, An Zhisu will break through the opponent's defense and directly assassinate the main body under the unity of body and sword.

Failure to hit with one blow is the result of death on the spot.

The tenth floor was fought for two days, and the No.11 floor was fought for three days. Tens of thousands of deaths were fought, and finally only Bai Yujing's last tower remained.

According to the progressive relationship of strength, the sword opponent there is estimated to have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Realm.

An Zhisu ran for a few days, and felt that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, and there was a faint uncontrollable dizziness, probably due to excessive blood loss.

The mood is like a volcano about to erupt, and a violent explosion may occur at any time.

However, there was some kind of wonderful power that suppressed all her anxiety and impatience, keeping the reason in her mind running cold and efficient.

Even if the sword opponents in the Nascent Soul Realm immediately unite their body and sword in the end, there is no possibility of defeating them.

In any case, you can only try it out first.

After repairing the injuries on his body, An Zhisu got up slowly, raised his sword and walked towards the No.12 pavilion.

Pushing open the gate of the pavilion, she stepped over the threshold and walked into it, and saw a misty figure rising in front of her, which seemed to be a slender and graceful female monk.

The other party pulled out the long black sword and looked over with a charming expression - although the facial features were made of mist, An Zhisu somehow could see the charming meaning from the other party's face.

"He is born with a sword heart." The other party sighed faintly, "I haven't seen anyone from outside for a long time. Before the trial, please talk to me first."

"What do you want to say?" An Zhisu asked impatiently.

Without confirming whether the junior brother is safe or not, she has no interest in communicating with him.

"Who is the Taiyin Sword Master of this generation?" the other party asked in a gentle voice.

"No more." An Zhisu shook his head and said, "A long time ago, the sword of Taiyin Suming disappeared."

"But why?" The other party asked in surprise.

"The last Taiyin sword master was actually disguised by a demon." An Zhisu said impatiently, "Later, her identity was leaked and she was hunted down by the human race. Taiyin Suming also disappeared during the process."

"Really?" The other party sighed again, and said in a low voice, "Su Ming...is there also a time when he is mistaken?"

She stood in a daze for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said:

"If Su Ming can be reborn, a simple and straightforward sword fairy like you should be very fond of it."

"Are you the projection of Taiyin Sword Master?" An Zhisu asked warily.

"It's just one of the generations." The other party laughed, "The capital of white jade, the gate of trials, was a holy place for human swordsmen to practice in our era."

"It's a pity that I don't know when, gradually, no one came."

"More people will come in the future." An Zhisu said lightly.

"I hope, and please spread the word after you go out, don't let this place continue to be dusty." The other party showed a beautiful smile, "Although the sword in my hand is a projection, it has sealed a trace of the true breath of Taiyin Suming back then. "

"Since you are born with a sword heart, then... as long as you can catch my sword, you will pass the trial of the White Jade City."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't catch it, you won't die. You can think it over outside before coming back."

"Come on!" An Zhisu's wrist shook, and he raised the Feiyan Sword directly, uniting his body and sword, and charged at the opposing cultivator in an instant!

Facing the leader of Taiyin Suming, passive defense is the most stupid choice!

Chapter 32 Sun Sword Lord Bragging

Ling Yunpo stepped into the last cave.

I saw the accumulated water on the ground rising suddenly, and condensed into a human shape in the air, which seemed to be a thin Taoist.

Although the specific facial features could not be seen clearly, the opponent stood with his hands behind his back, his body was as straight as a green pine, and he had a somewhat fairy-like temperament.

"You don't need to ask about your name." The other party said in a clear voice, "Are you born with a sword bone?"

"Yes, dare to ask senior..." Ling Yunpo was about to say casually, "Dare to ask senior's name", but suddenly remembered that this person said "no need to ask", so he changed his words temporarily, "Dare to ask senior, this is a desperate situation close?"

"That's right." The Taoist opened his arms, and the water under his feet suddenly boiled.

In the turbulent water, a white-gold fairy sword rose slowly, and the hilt was lifted into the Taoist's hand, and he grasped it lightly.

As he held the hilt of the sword, the water that made up his arm also began to boil violently, which made Ling Yunpo speechless - what level of fire-type fairy sword is this that can have such a terrifying high temperature?

"This sword is the projection of the Taiyang Zhenmu sword, and the seal has a trace of real breath left by it." The Taoist said calmly, "You should have heard of the name of Taiyang Zhenmu?"

"I've heard." Ling Yunpo said expressionlessly, but his heart was filled with shock.

Is the sun really ignorant?What the hell!

Even if it's just a projection, it's one of the supreme swords, the true ignorance of the sun!

What's more, there is a trace of real aura in the seal... let alone a trace, it is half, a quarter, or even an eighth of the aura, how can I fight against it?

I haven't even tied the golden core yet!

The final stage of your trial is too outrageous, you might as well hit me to death with a thunderbolt.

"Split the qi and split the light, enlighten the darkness." The Taoist crossed the blade of the sword, his eyes swept over the blazing light, and his eyes gradually became frantic, "Refining ghosts, melting karma."

"This sun is really ignorant. It was cast by Fuxi, the ancestor of the human race, who picked up a ray of yang and vigour. When the sword is completed, there will be no rivals in the world."

"Blow it." Qingping Jian complained, "What's the 'invincible hand', isn't there Taiyin Suming sword?"

"Shut up, Qingping." Ling Yunpo said desperately, "He is holding the Taiyang Zhenwu sword, he can blow it as he wants... Anyway, we can't beat it."

"Ordinary monks, at your level, it is absolutely impossible to withstand its blow." The Taoist raised the Taiyang Zhenwu Sword above his head, and suddenly laughed loudly, "But you are born with the bones of the sword, but you have the ability to challenge it." Honor!"

"Come on! As long as you can hold my sword, you will pass the impasse here!"

The other party held the sun in his hand and waved it forcefully to the side. Suddenly, the water under his feet boiled, and the air was filled with a scorching atmosphere. Even the light was distorted by the rising heat.

Feeling the oncoming heat wave, Ling Yunpo felt helpless.

Can I say no?

Can’t, then you’re talking nonsense!

He had to squint his eyes and hold the Qingping sword in his hand. The real essence circulated on the sword for a moment, turning into a water system, and his body felt much cooler.

"I'm going to do my best, Qingping and Lei Shi!"

"Chong Chong!" Lei Shujian shouted as if dying.

"Don't hold back, just go all out." Qingping Jian also suggested.