Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 758 The Daily Life of the Juniors
Time is like falling flowers and flowing water, and it is fleeting. When the mist on the sea of ​​reincarnation dissipates, its area has also expanded a lot, probably from a diameter of one thousand miles to more than two thousand miles.

This process took nearly a year.

Someone once heard the news and came to check, but without exception, they all fell into madness and committed suicide. The restricted area of ​​life should not be underestimated.

The sea level did not rise too much, after all, someone controlled it.

The state of annihilation is easier to toss than the state of misery. Its water is so shallow that you can see the end at a glance. If such a dangerous place appeared in a state of misery, someone from the three religions would have dealt with it long ago. bit personally.

When the clouds and mists on the main peak dissipated, it was the sixth year since the three of Xianmo and Karma arrived. Lin Chongyang solved Dao Ran and successfully passed the pass.

In fact, he has not changed much from before the retreat, or it can be said that there seems to be no change at all, but the inexplicable feeling has indeed disappeared.

In the final analysis, it is still his own strength. As long as he pays attention, it is not difficult to deal with it, and he can just check for omissions and fill in the gaps. Whoever made the plight is already advancing towards the end of the Dharma era? Yuetian knew what would happen.

It just corresponds to the sentence: misfortune is where blessings rest, and blessings are where misfortune lies.

On this path of practice, the two-way running between Tao and people is not necessarily a good thing for people.

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The mountain was still the same mountain, but the three of Xianmo and Karma built their own residence on the top of the mountain. Then, he gave his residence a rather grand name-Shuying Longxuan.

After Lin Chongyang left the customs, the space of the Samsara Peak group returned to normal. The previous move was to protect these juniors.

Hilltop clearing.

Two red-haired figures faced each other with swords.

One is stunning, and the other is full of righteousness.

"As usual, use your full strength."

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang took off the jade pendant hanging on his belt, and in a flash of light, he saw it turned into a black sword body. The slender and elegant sword had no edge or edge, and fine golden veins spread all over it.

Even if Jin Ziling came in person, he might not be able to recognize that this blood-stained ice moth was a fake imitated by Mirage Cloud.

On weekdays, Mirage Cloud, in the form of a jade pendant, is hung on Lin Chongyang's belt together with the pendant made of one of the five kun 鯩 beads. It is like the practice in front of you. There is not much difference between using a real sword or a fake sword. .

"Senior, offended."

After the words fell, the Zheshan army rushed out, Zixia Zhitao attacked at the same time while advancing, and the sword edge moved instantly, wiping Lin Chongyang's throat.

However, when he was still three inches away from his neck, the attack came to an abrupt end.

"hiss--"

At the edge of the open space, Xianmo Karma, who was watching the battle, gasped.

What he saw before him was the embryo of the sword in Lin Chongyang's hand, which had already reached the heart of Zheshan Army.

Beside him, Cang, who was also sitting on the ground, opened his eyes wide at this moment. Although it was the same as if he hadn't opened wide, he really didn't see how the senior drew the sword.

It was too fast, even the two of them hadn't seen the flaws in Zhe Shanjun's move, but the outcome of life and death was decided in an instant.

Before Lin Chongyang left the customs, they had been practicing against the image of the sword qi. During the period, they also practiced against the future master who was revived by the sea of ​​reincarnation, and Wentian's enemy again and again. A lot.

Strictly speaking, it can't be regarded as resurrection, it's just a puppet with their combat experience, if not, then it's not a pair training.

Given their age, over time, they must be full of vigor.

After all, in the past six years, their progress can be seen with the naked eye. Now they can beat two of their previous selves with one hand, and of course it is only limited to the Cang and Zhe Shan armies.

Xianmo Karma can be said to have been beaten up since he was a child, he is quite aware of how many catties he has, swollen?At first glance, he was beaten less.

There is one thing to say, it is also interesting to watch friends get beaten.

Because, in Defeng Gudao, all his friends were watching him being beaten, or they were being beaten together. Needless to say, in Daowu Wanggu, the master personally beat him, and talking too much would be a bad thing.

But the Cang and Zheshan Army haven't had time to swell, both of them are very good-natured, plus Lin Chongyang's exit, the intensity of the sparring of the main body is much higher than that of the sword qi, so they don't have that kind of thought .

Just like now, their battle skills that have been honed over thousands of years will be shattered by the touch.

This means that they still have a lot of room for improvement, and they need to work harder in the future to live up to the expectations of their master and seniors.

"continue."

At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang withdrew the blood-stained ice moth, and the Zhe Shan army also withdrew Zixia Zhitao, and retreated two steps.

Immediately, he turned around and stepped forward to attack again. With the edge of his sword raised, he slashed towards Lin Chongyang's left shoulder. He has been trained in the aspect of making decisive shots.

Ding!
The sword embryo was raised, swaying away the offensive of the ocher army, and then advanced along his right arm holding the sword, but in the blink of an eye, the blood-stained ice moth was on his neck.

"continue."

The cold voice was as flat as ever, and Lin Chongyang withdrew the sword fetus again.

The Zhe Shan Army retracted his sword, stepped back, and exhaled a foul breath.

Then, he began to lift his true energy, his figure flashed, and in the next moment he appeared behind Lin Chongyang, and he stabbed straight at the back of his heart with a sword!
"continue."

Before the end sound fell, Lin Chongyang turned around on the spot, let the sword edge pass by with a very subtle distance, and the blood-stained ice moth landed on the neck of the Zheshan army again.

After losing three moves, the Zheshan Army did not lose heart and began to adjust their offensive.

When washing moves again, he is no longer limited to simple sword moves, but also combines with the Taoism and palm techniques he is good at.

However, no matter how his offensive changes, Lin Chongyang can always break through with the simplest movements, and every time he directly pointed at the flaws in his moves.

In his eyes, the combat skills that have been honed by blood and fire are as immature as a child's. The so-called honing is still less honed.

As time went by, the Zheshan Army even came up with some moves that could only be regarded as initial creations. Through practicing against Lin Chongyang, they found out the shortcomings and improved and perfected them.

As a result of this, he began to suffer injuries in the battle.

As Xianmo Karma said before, once in actual combat, it is inevitable to be injured, but Lin Chongyang will heal them.

In the end, the Zheshan Army took a healed wound and went to the edge of the open space to rest with his sword in hand. His spirit was extremely high, and he did not appear to be depressed at all.

Not only him, Xianmo Karma and Cang who watched the battle on the edge also gained a lot.

After he came back, it was the turn of the other two to reenact his experience. Compared with the Zhe Shan Army, Cang was much stronger and more decisive. go up.

Then, he realized for himself how big the gap is between the sword qi remaining in shape and the deity personally striking.

It's like the difference between watching a battle and actually fighting.

(End of this chapter)