I am practicing in a weird world

　A look of contempt appeared on Bingjian's face.

　Light suddenly emerged from the depths of her pupils, the light of the lamp of the soul.

　When illuminated by this light, Bai Ci's face suddenly showed a confused look, and he was already trapped in an illusion.

　The ice sword slashed down, and the white thorn was instantly split into two halves.

　At the moment when Bai Ci's body was cut in half, Bing Jian's eyes suddenly widened, and an expression of pain and astonishment appeared on his face, and even his expression was distorted.

　She felt her body being split in half by a sword, and the place where it was split was exactly the same as the place where Bai Ci was split.

　What's going on? Whose power is this?

　Bing Jian glanced ahead, then fixed his gaze on Yang Xinhua.

　At this moment, light emerged from Yang Xinhua's eyes. It was a blood-red light, which looked very similar to the light of power of the Heart Principle, but it was not the light of the Heart Principle. It was the brilliance of the Cup Principle.

　At this moment, her body was enveloped by this light.

　This is the ability of the Blood Cup, the sharing of senses. Although this ability will not really injure my body, it will hurt my spirit and soul. It is different from the power of the lamp of the mind and the power of the moth. This power is like using a sword to cut the soul, hurting the spirit.

　The primordial spirit is neither rationality nor emotion, but talent, spirituality, the soul of man, the talent of controlling power, mental strength, and has many functions.

　Once this thing is damaged, it is extremely difficult to repair.

　On the ground, a tentacle suddenly stretched out from the flesh and blood, and instantly connected with the white thorn.

　Bai Ci's body, which was split in two, suddenly grew tentacle-like buds. They connected to each other in an instant, and then with a sudden pull, the two halves of Bai Ci's body were reconnected. As the flesh and blood squirmed, the horrible injury was repaired.

　There was nothing wrong with the white thorn.

　"I see. This is your plan. You're using the vast life force contained in this world of flesh and blood as your backing, and the sensory sharing power of the Blood Cup as your sharp weapon to wage a war of attrition against me.

　If I kill you, it would be equivalent to killing myself, and you can attack me without restraint.

　What a great plan.

　The Blood Cup's abilities have many branches. Unlike Dai Xingyun, you don't major in the body, you major in the senses.

　Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, the five poisons, the six desires, the seven emotions, and the eight sufferings are all senses.

　You will feel happy when you eat delicious food, and you will feel pain when you are killed by others. These feelings are your weapons. Use these weapons to kill the soul.

　But do you think you can stop me from killing Yang Xinhua? As long as this person dies, your battle will be in vain."

　Bingjian looked at Yang Xinhua with murderous intent in his eyes.

　"Why should women embarrass other women? Come at us if you dare."

　Bai Ci took a step forward and stood in front of Bing Jian.

　"As long as I'm here, you can't get through it."

　Yan Jingshe was the second one to step forward, with a large number of poisonous snakes spitting out their tongues around him, like a large formation.

　"Haha, I'm so scared. Come and kill me if you dare."

　Yang Xinhua looked charming and showed no fear at all.

　Zhou Yemian said nothing. He moved his hand and the icy mist swarmed in again, pestering him like a thorn in the flesh.

　Yan Jingshe, Zhou Yemian, and Bai Ci, these three people were like three meat shields, standing in front of Yang Xinhua, facing the sharp blade of the ice sword with their flesh and blood.

　The influence of the blood cup permeated the entire space. Under the influence of this power, if the ice sword killed them, it would be equivalent to killing itself.

　This piece of flesh and blood space is the backup for these people. Within this space, they can die many times, but the Ice Sword has no backup at all and will be defeated if it dies once.

　But at this moment, Bingjian was not panicked at all, and the fighting spirit in her eyes was extremely strong.

　The next moment, the sharp blade in her hand suddenly turned and stabbed towards her own eyes.

　Suddenly, a hideous wound appeared on her face, and blood gushed out.

　This action immediately shocked everyone.

　"Hahaha."

　Suddenly, Yang Xinhua laughed. "You're not trying to use my power to hurt me, are you? That's hilarious! How could I be hurt by my own power? You're truly foolish! No wonder people say people with blade-like traits are rough and tumble, their brains made of muscle. Turns out they're just fools."

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　Volume 1: Chapter 171: Enlightenment

　At this time, the wound on Bingjian's face began to glow, and it was a purple light.

　Everything that is illuminated by this light will be separated.

　The atmosphere was separated, and channels were split into pieces.

　The space became unstable and kept making creaking sounds, just like a window about to be opened.

　The flesh and blood on the ground kept wriggling, as if resisting something.

　Yan Jingshe's group of snakes suddenly became extremely excited. They shook their heads as if they were jumping for joy.

　When people stared at the purple light, they felt pain in their eyes, as if their eyeballs were being opened.

　"This color, this feeling, this is the power of the Code of Enlightenment. How could she have the power of the Code of Enlightenment?"

　Yang Xinhua's smile froze and a look of fear appeared on her face.

　That is the power of the Principle of Enlightenment. This power has fallen into the hands of the Blade who is good at killing. Is there anything more terrifying than this?

　"She opened herself up. The principle of enlightenment is opening. This power will emerge from the wound."

　Panic also appeared on Yan Jingshe's face.

　"I have also been wounded, and within the wound lies the power of the principles."

　Yang Xinhua's face was filled with shock and confusion.

　It is impossible to walk in this world without getting hurt. She has been hurt before, but her wounds do not contain the power of the Code of Enlightenment.

　Just now, Bai Ci was split into two halves by a sword, and the wound did not have the power of the Principle of Enlightenment.

　But when the ice sword stabbed him, the power of the Principle of Enlightenment appeared. Why is this so?

　"Now is not the time to explain. Hurry, kill her as soon as possible, or we will all die."

　Yan Jingshe pushed with both hands, and all the remaining poisonous snakes around him were ejected at a speed as fast as bullets.

　Zhou Yemian suddenly mobilized all his strength, and suddenly, the speed of the white fog increased instantly, becoming as thick as a wall.

　Bai Ci instantly rushed into the white mist, using the white mist to hide himself, completely disregarding his life.

　They all sensed the danger. Ever since the Ice Sword gained the power of the Code of Enlightenment, a feeling of extreme danger rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

　They didn't know what the danger was, they just felt it, a feeling that made their hair stand on end.

　The danger of standing upright.

　Bingjian grinned, and the next moment, the ice sword in her hand slashed down swiftly.

　As she moved, a space crack suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xinhua. The icy sword slashed out from the space crack and directly tore Yang Xinhua into two halves.

　A huge suction force surged out from the space crack and instantly sucked Yang Xinhua's body into the space crack. The process looked like flesh and blood being thrown into a crusher, or dust being sucked into a vacuum cleaner.

　Yang Xinhua's body was crushed to pieces and disappeared from this space in an instant. No one knew where she went.

　In an instant, the power of sensory sharing disappeared and the combined force collapsed.

　Bingjian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he struck again.

　Suddenly, a huge space crack appeared in front of him, sucking all the flying snakes into the space crack.

　She swung her sword again.

　In the white mist, a space crack suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ci. In an instant, he, like Yang Xinhua, was squeezed into a ball of minced meat by the space crack and disappeared from this space in an instant.

　The giant sword of the Ice Sword slashed out again. In the distance, Zhou Yemian's head fell to the ground, and then his whole body was squeezed into a ball by the space crack and then sucked away.

　Yan Jingshe concentrated his will and stretched out his five fingers to grab forward.

　Suddenly, a space crack appeared in front of him, and his hand directly passed through the space and grabbed Bingjian's neck.

　The timing was perfect, as the ice sword had just been swung out and the greatsword in his hand had not yet been retracted.

　This is the moment of weakness.

　Bing Jian turned his head and blew out in one breath.

　The breath blew onto the hand that stretched out from the space crack in front of him, and Yan Jingshe's hand was immediately frozen. The ice spread rapidly, freezing Yan Jingshe's whole body in an instant.

　In an instant, all the life in Yan Jingshe's body was sucked away, and he was completely turned into an ice sculpture. Even the flesh and blood tentacles on the ground were powerless to stop him.

　"I wasted a few seconds of your time, which is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime."

　Bingjian stepped forward and kicked the ice sculpture into pieces.

　The flesh and blood earth continued to extend its tentacles, trying to heal Yan Jingshe, but it couldn't connect at all.

　Yan Jingshe's body was frozen, and his flesh and blood tentacles could only touch the ice, not the flesh.

　The ice sword turned around and slashed at the space.

　A space crack appeared in an instant, but disappeared in an instant. It disappeared very quickly, as if it was quickly repaired by some force.

　This unstable space crack can be used to kill people, but it is impossible to get out.

　This piece of flesh and blood space is filled with the power of the heart's principles. This power is repairing the space, just like healing a person's wound, allowing the wound in the space to heal quickly. This concept is really troublesome.

　But that can't stop me.

　The immense power of Silent Winter emerged from the Ice Sword. This power spread out in all directions with her as the origin. Wherever it reached, the influence of the Principle of the Heart would immediately become weaker.

　The power of Silent Winter was continuously released, time passed, and the place where the ice sword stood became colder and colder.

　The influence of the Heart Principle is becoming weaker and weaker in this small area.

　The next moment, she suddenly swung the ice sword in her hand forward.

　Wherever the sword went, a huge space crack suddenly appeared, just like a door, through which you can see the scenery outside.

　That should do the trick.

　The ice sword took a step forward and instantly left the flesh and blood space and came to the execution ground.

　She looked down at the ground, and an eyeball appeared in her eye. It was a cracked eyeball.

　Gao Fei used this thing to trap me. It was because of this thing that Gao Fei had the confidence to say that he would kill both me and Xiao Yi, but the facts proved that my strength was greater than this thing.

　This thing has been damaged by me now, but it may be possible to repair it. If it can be repaired, it will be a very useful magical weapon.

　Bingjian picked up the eyeball from the ground and strode forward.

　……

　Xiao Yi stood on the arena, waiting for time to pass.

　The bells rang one after another, and soon reached eleven.

　Just one more minute and I'll be out of here.

　The Orchard of Light, I wonder what kind of place it is. So many people yearn for it, it must be a good place, Xiao Yi thought.

　"Boom!"

　Suddenly, a heavy voice sounded from the front.

　Ahead, a heavy door opened.

　What's going on? There's still one minute left, why did the door open early?

　Xiao Yi was puzzled.

　The next moment, opposite him, the space suddenly flickered, and a figure appeared in front of him.

　It was a female figure, a woman wearing a security uniform, and this person was Bingjian.

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　Volume 1: Chapter 172 Orchard of Light 31

　When they saw each other, Xiao Yi and Bing Jian both showed surprise in their eyes.

　Xiao Yi looked into Bing Jian's eyes, a look of confusion on his face.

　The wound on Bingjian's eye was so deep that the bone was visible, reaching deep inside, but the power of the Principle of Enlightenment emerged from it, as if there was a purple eye deep inside the wound.