Star Dome Railway, I am surrounded by strange things!

The more regenerative a creature possesses, the more cautious it is about protecting its vitals in a life-or-death struggle. How could it possibly use its neck to block a knife? Is this damn force field really that strong?

The audience in the livestream might not have seen it clearly, but Yan Qing, whose countless sword energies were blocked by the flames, knew clearly that the opponent's reliance on the invisible force field within the flames was what allowed them to attack so recklessly. Most of his attacks, once they penetrated the flames, would be absorbed, deflected, and ultimately collide with that invisible barrier.

I just don't believe it! Using that move, can't I break your shell?

If you can stop it, you win!

With this thought, Yan Qing spread his hands, and four flying swords formed a shield in front of him. He closed his eyes, held his breath, and concentrated his energy, carefully recalling the moonlight that his master had demonstrated to him. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and the true energy in his body suddenly burst forth along the four flying swords. In an instant, a white cloud rose in the sky. Within the cloud, powerful energy was visibly gathering, gradually forming into a huge sword.

Damn! Everyone's competing in martial arts, and you're playing magic?

Jiang Yan looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky and immediately cried out inwardly that something was wrong. However, even after making two consecutive rocket-like charges, he was unable to sustain his strength in the air and could not break through the opponent's sword siege. In the end, he only broke one flying sword each before falling to the ground helplessly.

Seeing that the giant sword was still taking shape despite being delayed by himself, Jiang Yan understood that if he didn't break up this huge sword, even if he won later, it would not be convincing.

Hiding in a turtle shell, being hung up and hammered for a long time, and finally killing a young man by relying on his long health bar, can this be considered a win? There are so many people watching!

But blocking this move is not difficult, but how to interrupt it is a big problem.

When it comes to Xianzhou's combat skills, Jiang Yan's slowest progress is in learning the mysterious techniques and formations.

In this world, every corner is filled with imaginary power. A strong will can easily turn the surrounding imaginary power into one's own use, but using appropriate spells, frequencies, rituals, mental methods or some strange things can also leverage a large amount of imaginary power.

The former is easy to understand, but Jiang Yan really has trouble with the latter. Even though Su Shang loyally passed on the basic "Sword Heart Technique" that she learned to Jiang Yan, after so many days, Jiang Yan still has no breakthrough progress.

But this was the one thing Jiang Yan refused to admit he lacked talent for. After all, Su Shang had lived for over a hundred years and still hadn't mastered the "Sword Heart Technique," which was said to transform everything into a sword upon complete mastery. When she shared this "martial arts secret" with Jiang Yan, memorized through countless spankings, like a mantra, Jiang Yan was completely stunned.

Are you sure it's this martial art, and not some forbidden magic spell?

Jiang Yan listened to this passage which was like the song "Tentative", a long string of strange and incomprehensible syllables, and could only say that he didn't understand a single word. Could you give me a text version?

However, Su Shang told him with an expression of deep sympathy that this was the Sword Heart Technique. There were 462 sounds, and not even a single word could fit them, but not even a single tone could be wrong. There was no logic or reason at all. Even if she had practiced it since she was a child, she could only recite it as a scripture now, and there was no way she could understand or explain it.

If someone else had told Jiang Yan such an outrageous thing, he wouldn't have believed a word of it. But Su Shang? Such a complicated lie? Impossible. She didn't have the ability to do that. Furthermore, this girl's incredible strength, and the martial arts skills she clearly possessed from a family background, all proved that this outrageous-sounding "Sword Heart Technique" was indeed a martial arts secret manual.

Jiang Yan wanted to ask for more details, but seeing the expression on Su Shang's face that said "You ask me, but who should I ask? I learned it myself by getting beaten.", he could only helplessly record it with Yu Zhao, and began to recite this spell when he had nothing to do with his perseverance in learning foreign songs.

However, how could one learn a foreign song perfectly without even knowing the phonetic symbols? Even after days of memorization, Jiang Yan could only worry about whether he would one day become obsessed with it and become a rapper, as he simply could not memorize it perfectly.

But at this moment, looking at Yan Qing driving the four flying swords in the sky like four tuning forks, using resonance to continuously transform his true energy into sword bodies, Jiang Yan suddenly had an epiphany:

Could it be that the other party is using his own body as a tuning fork, just like Su Shang's spell?

There was no time to rejoice over getting the correct answer. After all, it would be a bit clownish to die with a smile after cracking the secret. Now that he knew how to recite this sutra, Jiang Yan's priority was to prevent his enemies from reciting it properly!

The next moment, Jiang Yan's back and ankles ignited with fierce flames again, and the whole person rose from the ground, pulling a long comet tail to the same height as Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's moves had accumulated to the most critical moment. Facing the opponent's exhausted figure, Yan Qing was not afraid at all. He just continued to pour his true energy into the two flying swords, preparing to use the last sword to block the opponent's desperate struggle.

Do you have the ability to transform into a wing maker and charge twice in the air?

Of course, Jiang Yan couldn't transform into wings, nor did he have the energy to perform another rocket jump. During the charge, he simply removed his portable terminal and the Immortal Boat's Jade Omen, using most of his strength to encase the two "players" in an invisible barrier of flames. He then cranked the amplifier to maximum, causing the vibrations to resonate endlessly within the shells, and tried his best to adjust the power to the same frequency as this "spell."

After completing all this, Jiang Yan used his last bit of strength to aim the two "cell phones" at Yan Qing and shot them out. However, he lost his balance and fell back to the ground in a very embarrassed manner.

Facing Jiang Yan's final attack, Yan Qing certainly wasn't complacent. One of his flying swords was destroyed by a fireball thrown by the opponent. A mere fragment of gemstone, under the protective flames, exploded with incredible power, nearly catching Yan Qing off guard.

This time, Yan Qing certainly would not make the same mistake again. He did not wait for the fireball to hit the sword, but directly drove the two flying swords. At a safe enough distance, at the cost of the flying swords exploding, he successfully cut through the two fireballs.

Anyway, it's the end of the month, and it's inevitable to "eat generals, use generals, and beg generals pitifully." So what if I lose two more flying swords? How can this guy resist the almost complete Tianhe Xie?

The advantage is mine!

"Don't think I'll be fooled! Eh? What is this?"

Before Yan Qing could be happy about his plan, in a flash, countless echoes and vibrations imprisoned in the light and flame cage were released along with the cage.

"It was played on loop during the day for 2235 times, and on loop at night for brainwashing, for 1421 times. You have to live up to the number of times you played it." Jiang Yan, lying in a mess on the cold ground, said this jokingly. He raised his fist to the sky and added a sound effect with anticipation:

"boom!"

There was no sound. The moment the fireball exploded, both the portable terminal and the jade omen were reduced to powder. What remained was only the "road" contained within, which guided the scattered flames and produced an effect countless times more powerful than that of the original owner himself.

After the two fireballs exploded, they instantly merged into a pillar of flame with a diameter of more than a foot. The pillar of fire suddenly erupted, and after shooting straight for more than ten feet, a pair of huge fire wings suddenly spread out from both sides.

Following a sharp bird cry, an extremely gorgeous firebird shadow suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. After crashing into Yan Qing's giant sword, it appeared mysteriously and turned into countless fire lines, disappearing without a trace.

However, Yan Qing couldn't see that this was just a phantom of power. Just by looking at the firebird, he thought he was going to be reduced to ash. In his panic, he didn't even hold back the remaining strength to step on the flying sword, and used all his strength to drive the giant sword of true energy to block in front of him.

"Oh my god, the river is leaking! Block it!"

The huge firebird was, after all, just an illusion that formed automatically along the traces of power pulsation. Even though the real power was enough to turn hundreds of Yan Qings into ashes in an instant, when it collided with the real Qi ice sword, it still only caused both of them to shatter into pieces, turning into a strange sight of half a sky of fire trees and half a sky of silver flowers.

Yan Qing, who had exhausted all his strength, was also blown away by the aftermath of the huge force and fell miserably to the ground.

At this time, even the caster of this move was confused:

"So powerful? What kind of basic mental method is this? Su Shang, what did you learn?"

However, at this moment, no one in the live broadcast room cared about the two people's condition. All the viewers were completely shocked by the huge firebird. Even Jing Yuan, who was at home and had been smiling at his apprentice's failure, suddenly stood up and stared at Yu Zhaozhong's mirror image.

This firebird...all the older people in the Xianzhou know what it represents.

The ruthless divination machine: How could this be? The hexagram never showed this before?

Hundred Rivers Flow East into the Sea: Why is he, a man, able to wield Taixu Sword Qi? Who is this guy? Take off his pants and take a look!

The user "百川东入海" has been banned.

The live broadcast room was suspected of violating regulations and has been closed.

With Gui Naifen's scream, Luofu's most popular live broadcast in history came to an end in such a whimper.

The reason this live broadcast existed was that some people wanted to see if there was anything hidden underneath someone's power. However, after seeing things that ordinary people shouldn't see, the live broadcast room naturally lost its amulet and was instantly banned.

However, although the live broadcast was declared over, the competition between the two was not declared over.

The tall and strong foreigner calmly took out a large shield from the folded space and walked towards the short-limbed young man on the immortal boat. He had exhausted his true energy and could not drive the flying sword, so he could only draw his sword.

"Are you still fighting? Are you convinced?"

"I don't accept it! That move just now wasn't your power at all!"

Yan Qing wasn't stupid. If that move had really worked, a hundred of his own would have been wiped out. He'd actually been tricked by an illusion? What a shame!

Jiang Yan completely agreed with Yan Qing's statement. Throwing out a force he didn't have control over was no different from using a blazing crossbow to smash the opponent to pieces. Not to mention, he was essentially just using the empty city plan. If he was going to beat them, he had to beat them until they were convinced. Otherwise, what was the point?

"Okay, you're right, let's continue next time?" Jiang Yan put away his shield and stretched out his hand.

"Go on, don't even think about running away!" Yan Qing put away his sword in great displeasure and held Jiang Yan's hand.

Oh, isn't this free sparring partner here? Jiang Yan instantly became happy when he thought that he had another awesome free sparring partner:

"Xiao Guizi, Su Shang, let's go! I'm happy today, bring Bai Lu, I'll treat you, you can choose any place in Jinren Lane!"

However, the others did not share Jiang Yan's happiness. Gui Naifen was sitting on the ground like a duck without any manners, staring at her jade sign with lifeless eyes:

"You're so happy! I believed your stupid idea, and now my livestreaming room has been blocked for a month and I've been fined 700 Xundi. What do I do now?"

A fine of 700 Xundi is a small matter, but blocking the live broadcast room for a month is really the end of Gui Naifen. It's all this bastard's fault. I'm going to kick him out of the "Gui Family Class"!

And Su Shang also looked at the sky with despair:

"I'm done... I'm dead... Mom will definitely come from Yaoqing and beat me to death."

Seeing her best friend's desperate expression, Gui Naifen even forgot her own experience and asked with concern:

"What's wrong, Shang Shang?"

"You're about to find out."

As soon as he finished speaking, two Cloud Cavalry soldiers from the Divine Strategy Palace came hurriedly over. After saluting, they spoke:

"Everyone, the general invites you."

Oops, I'm being harassed by the Xianzhou people! : Chapter 48 Official Fake

None of the four crew members, Jiang Yan, Yan Qing, Gui Naifen and Su Shang, escaped. They were all "invited" to the Shen Ce Mansion by these Yunqi soldiers in a dejected manner.

It feels good to live a hard life, but it is naturally very painful to bear the consequences afterwards. Looking at Jing Yuan's awe-inspiring look, almost in an instant, three more "back figures" automatically lined up from big to small behind the tall and strong Jiang Yan.

Hey, hey, hey, it's not that serious! Let's talk about it, it's just an illegal live broadcast. The live broadcast room has been blocked and the patrol officer has been fined. Are you really so scared?

Well, what kind of treat is a treat? Isn't taking the blame for someone else and rounding up the number also a treat?

Looking at the three incompetent teammates who were cowering behind him, wishing they could blend into the floor tiles of Shen Ce Mansion, Jiang Yan could only sigh and apologize:

"I was inconsiderate and disturbed the general."

Jing Yuan looked at this little guy who didn't know the seriousness of the situation and almost wanted to laugh.

Su Shang's mother, Qin Suyi, and the Xuanyuan Sword were far more famous than Su Shang had imagined. When Jing Yuan saw Su Shang, he had already guessed the truth of the matter.

The fame of Taixu Sword Qi was widespread, but the greatest difficulty in capturing its essence lay in the word "divine." This little creature, imbued with the Heaven-Repairing Siming Divine Fire, might lack strength, but it perfectly fulfilled this requirement. With its power and divine essence, it was like the finishing touch, so it wasn't surprising that it spontaneously evolved into its own shadow.

But how could the ordinary people watching the live broadcast tell whether this move was an illusion or the real thing? I believe that it won’t be long before the other five immortal ships spread the news that Fei Jin Xuan Ling has reappeared.

Thinking of this, Jing Yuan rubbed his forehead in annoyance and said tiredly:

"Yanqing, you go down first."

The disciple's challenge to the other party was originally a self-guidance, so Jing Yuan naturally would not blame him for this.

Their long lifespans endowed the short-lived race of the Immortal Boat with incredible patience. They didn't mind waiting decades for them to "reveal their true colors." Even more so when dealing with a cunning individual like Huanlong, no amount of careful testing and verification would be too much. Having them guide and demonstrate things naturally reassured everyone, far better than allowing the Ten Kings to observe them for centuries. Even the people of the Immortal Boat were often frightened out of their wits by them, so it's doubtful the short-lived race could handle it.

What's more, this "peer" in front of him is simply Yanqing's natural playmate, and it would be a waste not to borrow him to use.

Jing Yuan saw Yan Qing growing rapidly, beyond his expectations. What was needed now was no longer strength, but experience in harnessing and controlling it. However, as Yan Qing's skills became increasingly sophisticated, becoming a rare and unrivaled warrior on the Luofu Immortal Ship, such opportunities quickly became rarer. He couldn't always find an unscrupulous elder to beat up a child, right?

"Yes, General!" Upon hearing this, Yan Qing felt as if he had been pardoned. After bowing deeply, he used his body skills to the extreme. In an instant, the whole person disappeared without a trace, which made Jing Yuan shake his head repeatedly.

If this disciple is treated as a child, he will act like an adult. If he is treated as an adult, he will show his childish temper. He still needs to continue to train...

After sighing, Jing Yuan, who had already begun silently planning the next round of beatings for Yan Qing, turned his head to look at Su Shang, who was shivering without the cover behind her.

"Little girl from the Li family, didn't your mother tell you anything when she was teaching you Taixu Sword Qi?"

There was no time to think about how this long-famous "General with Closed Eyes" knew her mother, and Su Shang answered subconsciously:

"My mother? She just forced me to recite the 'Sword Heart Sutra' every day, telling me it's the foundation of martial arts and can calm my mind. What's wrong with that?"

Looking at Su Shang's eyes, untainted by wisdom, Jing Yuan immediately understood that asking the little girl in front of him was completely pointless. Her mother had never expected her to master the initial, and almost the most difficult, Sword Heart Technique within a few decades, let alone imagine that she would be so audacious as to dare to become someone else's teacher based on this barely memorized Heart Technique.

Although Taixu Sword Qi is not a secret that cannot be passed on, it is not something that can be learned without considering one's temperament, physique, threshold, or risk. It can be taught casually between children. Misleading young people is a small matter, but being greedy for quick results and causing the Jianmu seed in the body's elixir to grow and detonate the evil spirit is a catastrophic disaster.

To be honest, if this little guy couldn't get started like most people, Jing Yuan could just pretend he didn't know. But now... even if we don't consider the one on Yuque, do you really think that Qin Suyi won't come from Yaoqing to snatch him away?

Thinking of their style of doing things, Jing Yuan couldn't help but feel a headache again. Looking at Su Shang, he asked helplessly:

"Let me ask you, little girl from the Li family, are you willing to marry Jiang Yan? It's only about a hundred years away. If you are willing, I can propose on your behalf."

Su Shang was shocked. She had just turned a hundred, barely old enough to be a marriageable age by Xianzhou standards, yet how could she have been fast-forwarded to marriage? Who these days would marry before turning three hundred without having enough fun?

Although she didn't dislike this martial arts partner, getting married was such a big deal, how could she just "not dislike" it? Su Shang immediately shook her head like a rattle and refused:

"No, no! Who would get married before achieving success and leaving their name in history? Where in Chang Letian's storytelling are there any heroes who get married?"

Jing Yuan, the great hero who had been unmarried for over eight hundred years, suddenly felt as if he and his former companions had been inexplicably shot in the back. He even began to reflect on whether his generation had set a bad example for today's youth. He could only cough twice to pass the time, then turned to look at Jiang Yan, who was still trying to shield the two figures from the disaster.

"Today's matter is not official business. How about I follow Yukong Siduo and call you Xiao Jiang?"

Jing Yuan, who was over 800 years old, couldn't even call Jiang Yan "Little Jiang" or "Child" because he had no idea what to say. Jiang Yan was flattered and immediately clasped his fists in response:

"You are very kind, General."

Facing Jiang Yan's polite response, Jing Yuan nodded and kindly persuaded:

"Xiao Jiang, although I'm General Luofu, I can't say much about inheritance as an outsider. However, the Sword Heart Technique that Su Shang passed on to you is truly a remarkable inheritance. If you don't want to be captured and taken back to Yaoqing with Su Shang and forced to marry, you'd better not use that move in the sky during the live broadcast again."

If the people from Yuque or Xianzhou wanted to kill Jiang Yan and forbid him from passing on the teachings privately, Jing Yuan would certainly use his general status to spare his life for the sake of Tingyun and Yukong. But a prodigy who had wielded Feijin Xuanling in his teens would obviously only be captured and married. With all the power General Luofu possessed, could he use his influence to break up a marriage?

If his disciple were a girl, Jing Yuan could have taken Jiang Yan as his match, keeping her in Luofu, at least to give his all to the Tianbo Division. But now, he could only try to conceal the situation as best he could for this little girl. If that still didn't work, he would have to instruct Yukong to quickly prepare the engagement ceremony.

Listening to the hints—okay, explicit hints—in Jing Yuan's words, Jiang Yan finally realized he'd learned something remarkable. But what he couldn't understand was that with so many people watching the livestream, what was the point of using it in the future? Even if he never had to use it again, could the Divine Strategy Palace use a small flashlight to erase the memories of everyone watching the livestream?

As if sensing Jiang Yan's concerns, Jing Yuan slowly said:

"Of course, blocking is worse than letting go. If we want everyone to forget this incident, we must have another truth as a substitute. I have a sword technique. I wonder if you are willing to learn it, Xiao Jiang?"

As soon as Jiang Yan heard "I have a sword technique", he was overwhelmed by the happiness of this gift package that fell from the sky.

Who was General Jing Yuan? One of the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow, one of the Five Warriors of the Clouds, he was a living legend even in the eight thousand years of Immortal Ship history. Even his own Ghost Fire Vixen sister had been badly defeated by him. How foolish must his moves be to not want to learn them?

"I dare not refuse the gift given by the elders. Please teach me, General!"

In response to Jiang Yan's overflowing excitement, Jing Yuan just smiled and said: