[Xiu Xian] The ninth generation

Ten feet, when encountering a gust of wind, the power will increase by one step!

Five feet, a meteorite fell from the sky, and it took a full two sticks of incense time!

Three feet long, with sharp knives protruding from the ground, densely packed like a knife field!

One zhang, the sharp knife was replaced by clusters of flames, which turned out to be the sky fire at the altar, trying to burn everyone who approached the altar!

……

The defense in front of him was easily shattered by the flames again, Chu Yanzhi no longer had the strength to condense another layer of defense, so he gave up this meaningless move.The corners of Chu Yanzhi's lips overflowed with fresh blood, dripping into the flames, making the fireworks even more intense for a while.He looked at the guardian altar that was close at hand, and the veil of distance faded away, sitting squarely in place, calling him faintly.

—No matter what, no matter what...!

Chu Yanzhi gritted his teeth, and the firm light in his eyes ignited again.He slapped the storage bag, and a golden talisman appeared above him. Strangely, as the talisman appeared, the flames suddenly stagnated, bypassing the location of the talisman, and opened their teeth and claws from both sides. swooped in.Chu Yanzhi slapped his chest suddenly, and with a "wow", he spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the talisman.After half a breath, the golden talisman soaked in blood essence changed from gold to blood red strangely, and bloody rune-like characters suddenly appeared one after another, rushing towards the surrounding sky fire!

"Blood Talisman!" From a distance, someone in the crowd yelled in surprise, "It's a blood talisman!"——that Chu Yanzhi actually wanted to turn the golden talisman into a blood talisman and nourish it with blood essence , Break through barriers with essence and blood!

"What? Blood Talisman? I don't know what this final offensive is, but it is worth the disciple's lifespan to break it!"

As we all know, the essence and blood of a monk is extremely precious, and the essence and blood of the heart is the most important thing. However, if it is used, it will not only reduce the cultivation base, but will also be accompanied by the loss of lifespan to varying degrees.

Wherever the blood talisman went, the snakes and scorpions that the sky fire avoided retreated one after another.

Chu Yanzhi didn't have time to feel sorry for the talisman that fell on the ground and had lost all aura. He looked straight at the young man in front of him, the young man who was like a replica of him.No, exactly the same, he could feel it! —He has already taken the last step.

Chu Yanzhi looked past the young man and looked at the guardian altar. He saw that the altar had unknowingly restrained all its luster, and even the red flames were completely hidden, becoming more and more plain.His eyes fell on the young man again, and suddenly a realization rose in his heart: This young man who is exactly like him is the final test from guarding the altar.

If you pass this step, you will be a true disciple; if you fail to pass, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Cough cough cough..."

Blood gushed out of his mouth without any money, and his figure began to stagger. Chu Yanzhi reluctantly took out the Qiushui sword from the storage bag, and used the sword to support his body just before he fell to the ground.He leaned on the sword, feeling the empty dantian except for the ten drops of true essence liquid—these ten drops of true essence liquid were barely gathered after getting out of the black needle.

Quiet.

Or dead silence.

From coughing up blood to barely supporting his body, "Chu Yanzhi" on the opposite side just looked at him coldly, unmoved at all, and there was no prelude to attack at all.

Chu Yanzhi opened his eyes and looked at the young man, maintaining the posture of supporting himself with a sword, intending to respond to all changes with the same.

The sound of blood ticking broke the silence.

"I, Chu, don't bother to beat a seriously injured person by tricks." The young man also had an Qiushui sword in his hand, pointing at Chu Yanzhi from a distance at the moment, his tone was as cold as the frost on the top of Zichong Peak, "You, There is an hour to recover." The young man looked past Chu Yanzhi, whether he was looking at the latter's origin or the long-lost past, the sneering smile on his lips became more and more obvious: "After an hour, come and lead him to death!"

Chu Yanzhi took a deep look at "him", without saying a word, sat down suddenly, meditated desperately to recover, as if he was not worried that the other party would break his promise.

The people outside the alley couldn't see the existence of "Chu Yanzhi", so naturally they could only see Chu Yanzhi suddenly sitting down to meditate regardless, neither moving forward nor retreating, looking at each other for a while.

Time passed by breath by breath.One stick of incense, half an hour... It has been nearly an hour since Chu Yanzhi meditated, and the onlookers have changed from being confused at the beginning to hesitant now, and the clamor is getting louder and louder. Some people even tried to get closer to see what happened, but the formation guarding the altar sent the disciple back——a method of retreating a full foot by spraying blood from serious injuries.

One hour, here!

Chu Yanzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes caught "him" opposite him, a gleam of light seemed to flash in the black pupils.He got up slowly, and as he got up, gusts of wind blew up around him, surrounding him lonely and harshly, circle after circle.On this side, the boy sneered, and he did his part to blow up gusts of wind.

The strong wind blew, and the blue gowns of the two of them fluttered, and the untied forehead hair danced wildly with the wind.

The momentum of the two is rising steadily, and a battle is inevitable!

When the momentum climbed to the top, almost at the same time, both of them moved.The two blue figures held sword flowers one after another, and rushed towards each other quickly. After a blow, they stopped tacitly, and the untucked forehead hair fell from their foreheads.Same place, same time.

Chu Yanzhi touched the disharmonious existence on his forehead, and the corners of his lips curled into a slight smile.

He looked at "him" with piercing eyes.The boy looked at him, and it was the same.

"Bang!" The Qiushui swords collided together, sending out violent sparks.The two passed each other again, Chu Yanzhi's shoulder was injured, and a bloodstain was cut on the boy's arm.

"Fight again!"

"Fight again!"

The blood dripped without any pause, and Chu Yanzhi and the young man fought together again.

After Chu Yanzhi rolled to avoid the opponent's side attack, he poured his true energy into the Qiushui sword, and finally used the "Nine Styles of Sword Art".The young man curled his lips slightly, laughed lightly, and actually used the "Nine Styles of Sword Art" between the ups and downs!Even the arc of the sword flower is exactly the same!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

After a collision, the two separated again.This time, Chu Yanzhi did not attack, but just looked at the boy from a distance: "Who are you?"

"You already know the answer." The smile on the young man's face became more and more obvious, "Why do you need to prove it?"

Hearing this, Chu Yanzhi's pupils suddenly condensed together, and after a while he finally sighed softly, and said calmly, "You are me."

"Yes, I am you, you in the mirror image." The young man, no, the other Chu Yanzhi laughed, "I will know what you know, and I will have what you have!" Qiu Shuijian suddenly emitted a dazzling cold light, as cold as the other party's words: "As long as I kill you, I can become you!"

"what!"

Chu Yanzhi was terrified, but he didn't dare to be careless, and raised his sword to meet him, because "Chu Yanzhi" had already attacked at this moment.

Because you are yourself, you know where the crux of your "self" is best!The boy's Qiushui sword was tricky and went straight to Chu Yanzhi's vital point!

——The trial time is over, either you die or I die!

Chu Yanzhi slashed and broke the young man's sword. Taking advantage of the moment of separation, he slapped the storage bag, and a golden talisman appeared in front of him again.Seeing the talisman, Chu Yanzhi sighed slightly. This talisman is the same as the one that fought against the sky fire before, and it is a good thing exchanged with the administrator of the world.One-time items, once consumed, are gone, and this one is the last one in his hand.

However, now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched.Chu Yanzhi also distinguished the seriousness, and immediately poured his true energy into the talisman, only to see the talisman suddenly burst into light.Immediately, golden rune-like characters emerged from it, defending him in groups.It just so happened that the attack of "Chu Yanzhi" also arrived at this time, and with a sound of "Zheng", the rune blocked the second move of the sword formula.Seeing the extraordinary efficacy of the talisman, Chu Yanzhi's tense heartstrings could not help but relax, but before he could relax completely, he heard the other party sneer: "You have a defensive talisman, but I don't? Don't forget, I'm you."

Chu Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up, only to find that the same golden rune gushed out from the young man's body!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The swords of the two collided again, and there was still no winner.

Chu Yanzhi's figure became more and more embarrassing, with scars on his shoulders, arms, legs... everywhere, and the true energy in his body was on the verge of exhaustion.In contrast, since "Chu Yanzhi" was in his heyday and had not experienced the baptism of Xiaolu all the way, so the wounds were much less than him, and his face was completely calm, presumably the consumption of true energy was not much ... If this continues, he must be the one who dies!Chu Yanzhi bit his lower lip violently, the bloody smell from the wound made him a bit more conscious: there must be some way...

In such a situation, panicking doesn't help.Chu Yanzhi forced himself to calm down.The next moment, his eyes lit up. "Explosion!" Almost without any hesitation, he forced out a drop of true essence liquid, pointed at "Chu Yanzhi", and shouted.

"Chu Yanzhi" also lightly forced out a drop of true essence psychic fluid, which coincidentally collided with Chu Yanzhi's psychic fluid flying at high speed.The two drops of spiritual liquid collided with each other, Chu Yanzhi thought there would be a shocking noise, but unexpectedly, the two drops of spiritual liquid quietly annihilated into nothingness in the next breath of contact, as if they had never appeared or collided at all.

"This..." Chu Yanzhi took a step back.

"I said it." The boy's face became colder and colder, "I know what you know."

You will...I will...?

The young man's cold words fell on his ears without a single word, and a wry smile gradually appeared on Chu Yanzhi's face: He has no chance of winning this battle with himself!But give up? ——Impossible!He took out the advanced spirit pill from the storage bag and swallowed it in one gulp.A large amount of true energy replenished the dantian in an instant, and Chu Yanzhi pulled out the sword flower with his right hand regardless of how much true energy recovered.

There is no doubt that he will use the sword art again!

"It's useless, give it up!" The boy blocked the sword and sneered again and again.

"Give up?" Chu Yanzhi didn't stop, "Never!"

The first type!

The second type!

The third style!

The fourth type!

……

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!" Chu Yanzhi was possessed by some kind of demon, repeating the first four moves of "Nine Forms of Sword Art" again and again.

"I said, I will do what you know." The contempt on the young man's face became more and more obvious, "You are just doing something in vain... what!" "Chu Yanzhi"'s contempt stopped abruptly, and panic appeared on his face for the first time. On the face: "The fifth pose! When did you know the fifth pose! You..."

Before the words fell, Chu Yanzhi's Qiushui sword pierced into the chest of "Chu Yanzhi" impartially.He watched the boy fall to the ground with cold eyes: "Just now!"

"Cough, cough..." The young man spat out blood, his body became more and more transparent, and he laughed as if he had realized something, "Just now? So that's how it is! That's how it is!"

——Fifth style, draw the knife to cut off the water and make it flow!

"finally, I understand……"

Chu Yanzhi watched "Chu Yanzhi"'s body become completely transparent and disappeared in place.He didn't ask, and didn't want to know, what was the last thing the other party said.

The fog in front of him cleared up, the path came to an end, and he finally stood on the guardian altar.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With the guardian altar as the center, invisible light waves spread out in all directions.At the same time, a grand and dull bell rang through the entire sect!

"Pfft!" The disciples who were retreating spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the sky in surprise.

The elder who was teaching stopped his lecture and walked out of the cave.

The headmaster stopped what he was doing in silence, as if realizing something.

At this moment, everyone in Zichenzong raised their heads and looked at the place where the guardian altar was.

"Inner disciple Chu Yanzhi passed the examination successfully."

"I, Zi Chenzong guards the altar, and with the ringing of the bell as evidence, I now confer the status of Chu Yan's core disciple."

This solemn announcement sounded three times.