Reaching the other shore starting from the research and development of Yi Jin Jing

The thirty-sixth day of sword discussion.

The six or seven tests came quietly.

"Big Brother."

Chen Ze looked at Wang Ge, who was dancing wildly and roaring on the stage, then at Fu Yunzhan, who was sometimes a man and sometimes a woman, and he looked at Wang Zhengyi with a look of contempt on his face and a dull look in his eyes. Chen Ze was dumbfounded.

This round of testing seems a bit evil.

"Torture your mind?"

"A test of will?"

Yan Chuangmo used "Xiantian Gong" to steady his mind and glanced at Wang Ge, Fu Yunzhan, Wang Zhengyi, and Chen Ze. The first three were all lost in their minds. Only Chen Ze, whose mind was clear and free of distracting thoughts, could not be affected.

Look around again.

A dark wind is blowing everywhere, and there are many shadows.

There is a lot of yin and miasma in the evil spirit, and the environment becomes more and more complex, which directly affects the mind of the warrior.

Those who relied on their family background and had advanced martial arts attainments without any setbacks or training, such as Yin Ye and Guo Xi, all fell into the trap.

Or those whose obsessions are too heavy and deep, such as Ban Immortal Buddha or Fu Yunzhan, are all affected.

Another example is those who have hidden wounds and physical damage, such as Wang Ge, such as Tan Du, all of them are crazy.

In addition, there are those who suddenly promoted and made too rapid progress, such as Wang Zhengyi and Ding Xiang, who also fell into confusion in good times and bad.

For a while.

On the top of the chess stone peak, up and down the arena, all the geniuses were crying, laughing, angry or mad, almost like a group of demons dancing around, and they were completely ugly.

Not much is normal.

Some people went crazy and rushed to the ring without going through the draw, shouting and killing.

"Shenwu!"

"Violation!"

Ma Hongniang was uniquely blessed in the evil environment and was able to securely occupy an arena. However, she was suddenly attacked by three people belonging to three different teams. She did not want to fight such a useless battle, so she shouted, Ask Shenwu to come forward and impose sanctions.

but--

"It is not human intention to lose one's mind and it is not considered a violation."

The mighty voice of Shenwu reached everyone's ears.

"grass!"

Ma Hongniang was dumbfounded and couldn't help but curse!

what is this?

Make it clear!

But, obviously——

On Sword Six and Seven, the new test in this round is not only the 'willpower test', but also includes the shocking change of being attacked by a dementia player without rules!

This round!

Chaos!

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"Then get a big one!"

Yan Chuang also heard the explanation of the rules of this round by the gods in the sky. He watched six or seven people from all directions go crazy and rush to the arena of his Hai Zihao. Later, he didn’t know how many people ignored the rules and took advantage of the chaos to come on stage——

Ignore the rules!

Trample the rules!

In this case, Yan Chuang doesn't have to worry.

Let’s go crazy together!

"Old Wang!"

"Yun Zhan!"

"Wang Ge!"

Yan Chuangyun played "Lion's Roar" and shouted it loudly in the ears of Wang Zhengyi and the others, waking them up from their confusion: "I will help you seal your ear apertures. You sit cross-legged and do your exercises, and be careful to resist my sound wave skills."

"Ah this——"

The three of them woke up, looked around, and saw crazy demons in all directions. They quickly understood and nodded in agreement.

Yan Chuang didn't do any ink, and immediately used the "Yi Yang Finger" to seal the ear openings of the three people, including Chen Ze's, using corresponding special techniques, and asked them to sit cross-legged on the ring and concentrate on practicing their skills.

After arranging the four people.

Immediately, Yan Chuang sat facing north, with his five hearts facing the sky, his upper body upright, his spirit strong, his tongue touching the roof of his mouth, his lower jaw slightly retracted, and his eyes looking straight. Put your hands in a supporting position at the lower Dantian, with the palms facing upward and the palms facing each other. Focus on guarding the Dantian, and guide the internal force from the Du and Ren channels to the middle Dantian and converge here.

The luck is achieved instantly.

Yan Chuang immediately exhaled and shouted loudly——

"Hi!"

The sound of the word "Hi" accompanies the inner force in the Dantian in the mind, turning into sound waves that expand in circles, like ripples formed by falling rocks in water, spreading out in all directions.

For a while.

With the Haizhao Arena as the center, a sinister wind seemed to be blowing up, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was endless, sweeping in all directions.

“The thorn bushes hide ghosts, and the phosphorus on the stone cliffs hides evil spirits.

There is no noise of beasts and birds in my ears, but I can only see ghosts and monsters in front of my eyes.

The wind is howling and the black fog is lingering.

The rustling wind is the sound of smoke coming from the mouth of the magic soldier; the long black mist is the secret breath coming out of the air.

In front of the mountains and behind the mountains, bulls and horses shout wildly; half-hidden, half-hidden, hungry ghosts weep to each other. "

Woohoo!

Yan Chuang opened his mouth to roar, but it was not "Lion's Roar". The sound came back and forth, and everywhere there was a sad sound that shook the ears, and evil monsters frightened the heart.

When the love is strong, Yan Chuang no longer sits cross-legged. He stands up, with his feet shoulder-width apart, his hands naturally placed on the outside of his legs, his head on his head, his tongue flat, his eyes level, adjusting his breathing and keeping his mind. Dantian, then nod, inhale, and contract the abdomen. At first, he kept uttering the connected sounds of the words "ghost" and "weird" in his mouth, and at the same time, he intended to induce the inner force of the Dantian to spread outward with the sound.

Lift it bit by bit, up and down, up and down, the throat chakra will open by itself, and the magic sound will appear by itself.

At this time.

The roar in Yan Chuang's mouth seemed to have more specific words. Listen carefully -

“The Hell of Hanging Tendons, the Hell of Silly Wandering, and the Hell of Fire Pit, all of which are lonely and troubled, are all caused by having done thousands of deeds during one’s life, and will be punished after death.

Fengdu Prison, Tongue-pulling Prison, and Skin-Flaying Prison are all weeping and pitiful. Just because they are unfaithful and unfilial and violate the laws of heaven, the Buddha's mouth is like a snake's heart.

Being tortured in prison, pounding the prison with a hammer, crashing in the prison, tearing the skin and flesh, wiping the mouth and looking at the teeth, is to conceal one's own conscience and injustice, and to use clever words to harm others.

The hell of ice, the hell of shelling, the hell of intestines, dirty faces, unkempt hair, and frowning eyes are all big fights and small scales that bully the stupid, causing disasters to accumulate on oneself.

The Oil Pot Prison, the Dark Prison, and the Knife Mountain Prison are filled with fear and sorrow, all because of violence and bullying of good people, hiding their heads and shrinking their necks, and leading them to suffer in isolation.

In the Blood Pond Prison, Abi Prison, and Weighing Steel Prison, the skin and bones were peeled off, arms and tendons were broken, and people were killed just for the sake of making money. They slaughtered animals and animals. It is difficult to explain the degradation for thousands of years, and they have been in ruins for eternity.

Each one was tied tightly with bolts and tied with ropes. There were red-haired ghosts, black-faced ghosts, long spears and short swords, minotaur ghosts, horse-faced ghosts, iron slips and copper hammers.

He was beaten until he frowned, his face was covered in blood, and he screamed, but no one could help him. It's life, but don't deceive your heart. Who will the gods and ghosts let go? Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's just a matter of whether they come early or come late. "

Yan Chuang looked up to the sky and screamed, his mouth full of hell and torture. The cold wind was rolling, the waves of blood were rolling, and the sound of howling was endless. There is a vague Yin Qi that is chilling to the bones, and the smell of fishy wind is overwhelming!

This roar made the gods and ghosts weep.

The pure internal force cultivated in "Yi Jin Jing" and "Xiantian Gong" is released majesticly, rotating from the inside to the outside to disperse, and rotating from the outside to the inside to gather. The balance of yin and yang is the balance of yin and yang. The balance of yin and yang is the foundation of all things. The same is true in martial arts. .

As soon as this sound came out, it stirred up evil spirits and encouraged demonic obstacles. It was like creating a hell on earth at the top of Qishi Peak.

Lifelike!

Every detail is revealed!

In all directions, the players and spectators who were already struggling to resist the evil spirit and the demonic obstacles were, at this moment, seduced by Yan Chuang's cries of ghosts and howls, like the last straw that broke the camel's back. No matter how hard it was to resist, The internal energy goes berserk and evil spirits invade wildly. The spirit is lost, and the demonic barrier invades the heart.

"Ahhh!"

I saw the Hai-shaped arena going from near to far, from those with low cultivation to those with high cultivation. Everyone was speechless, with a look of astonishment on their faces. Then his face turned into pain, as if his whole body was being tortured.

After a while, one by one fell to the ground, twisting and rolling, screaming incessantly.

Different from the previous competitions in the ring, all the players at Chess Peak have exceeded their limits, and everyone has strong bones and muscles. Regardless of external or internal injuries, most of them are rarely serious.

Unless he rushes to cripple and kill people, he will cause extremely serious injuries.

But when it comes to swordplay in Cangshan and martial arts competitions in the ring, after all, everyone is from the same school. Even if they are not from a serious school, they are all decent and upright martial artists. In the competition, they can't do anything deliberately ruthless. thought.

Even if there are a few ruthless people, which team and player does not come with the expectations of a county and a state? With the support of universities, states and counties behind it, there will be no shortage of all kinds of natural treasures and miraculous medicines for recovery and healing.

Therefore, it is too difficult to reduce the number of people in the arena competition, or to completely lose combat effectiveness, or even to only temporarily lose combat effectiveness.

One is morally unstoppable.

One is that objectively, the magic medicine is enough.

Therefore, most teams are defeated and come back quickly.

But this moment is different.

Evil spirit!

Demonic barrier!

This is inherently dangerous.

At this moment, Yan Chuang's crazy roar swept and plundered even more.

In the arena.

Sun Guifen and Zhang Qin pretended to be crazy and entered the ring. One was the twelfth "Little Phoenix" and the other was the twentieth "Little Phoenix". They were shocked when Yan Chuang made a sound and squirted in front of them. His soul was gone, and he quickly turned over and fell off the ring. He immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, using his internal energy to resist the ghostly roar of the wind.

"Uh uh uh!"

"Ahhh!"

Beads of sweat like soybeans rolled down the foreheads of the two women, and the skin on their faces couldn't help but twitch. After a moment of exercise, they saw the two of them leaping up at the same time, flying about ten feet high, and then staggered and fell after taking more than ten steps. On the ground, when I looked again, I saw blood from all the orifices, and it was beyond recognition. It was terrifying.

But in the end, he was left alive and fell to the ground gasping for air.

The rest of the life!

Lu Yuru was standing on the side of Xu Zihao Arena, trying hard to resist her luck. She opened her eyes a little and saw Yin Ye, Cui Linsheng and other figures from the "Rebel Yan Alliance" who were closest to Hai Zihao Arena. The ten-height ones were all knocked to the ground by the shock, their faces all scorched yellow and completely colorless.

"This Yan Chuang!"

"How could there be such power in a roar?"

Lu Yuru only felt terrible and fearful, but had no other thoughts.

Instead, it was the clouds in the sky.

The Xiantian Grandmaster looked down at the human world and saw the scene of Yan Chuang roaring, which was extremely tragic.

Deng Kunlun, the director of the Zhenwu Department, was shocked: "This is not "The Lion's Roar"!"

Yan Chuang had previously created "Lion's Roar" to compete with Luo Qi's "Immortal Musical Qin", which amazed the world. But at that time, even with the help of the rare treasure "White Horn Trumpet", his "Lion's Roar" was still in the The frontal power is indeed impressive, but in all directions, the power is greatly reduced. It can scare away the heroes, but as long as you don't stand close by with all your heart, there is no need to worry about your life.

This time is different.

Yan Chuang roared at this time, and when he saw it, even the peak cultivation levels of Lu Yuru, Lian Banxianfo and other top figures in the arena were trying their best to resist.

Sun Guifen and Zhang Qin were also at their peak, but the moment they took the stage, they were yelled at by Yan Chuang and fled in embarrassment, bleeding from all their orifices. It was really miserable.

This is much better than the previous "Lion's Roar"!

"It's not "Lion's Roar"!" Wan Songling, the director of the Department of Archeology, frowned: "Yan Chuang has mastered another sonic technique, and its power is so terrifying!"

"No no no!"

"This sonic skill may not be as profound as "The Lion's Roar"."

Monk Mingchan, one of the three great monks of Mani Temple, the Holy Hand Tathagata, shook his head. He saw the clues: "It's just that this skill is combined with the evil spirit and demonic obstacles at the top of Qishi Peak. With the help of such an environment, it has gained momentum and its power has surged. Even better than the previous "Lion's Roar"."

I saw several people discussing "The Lion's Roar".

Tan Yunqing looked down at Tan Du, who had a splitting headache, was crying and rolling on the ground. He said in a deep voice: "Evil energy disrupts people's internal strength, and demonic barriers disrupt people's minds. These players are physically and mentally fragile at this time. If Yan Chuang screams again, , I’m afraid that all the defenses will be broken, and if we continue, even if our lives can be saved, we will inevitably become insane and become crazy!”

Discuss swords in Cangshan and select talents for the country!

From 47, 57 to 67, the various tests are reasonable and well-founded, but none of them are intended to harm people's lives.

Wuqi evil spirit!

Sixty-seven demonic obstacles!

None of this is life-threatening, just a test.

But after Yan Chuang roared like this, everything changed completely. The 'evil energy' can kill people, and the 'devil barrier' can confuse people. If it continues, it will lead to an irreparable disaster. Once there are more than a thousand people on the Qishi Peak, Tianjiao may die or go crazy. With the reputation of these people in the fifteen states of Dayan and counties all over the world, if word spreads, rumors will spread everywhere and the world will be turned upside down!

Absolutely not!

Tan Yunqing looked solemn.

On the side, Yang Wang laughed heartily: "'The loss of the mind is not a person's intention and is not a violation'! This is the new rule of June 7th that His Majesty the Emperor Yan has just announced. No interference in sword fighting is allowed. This is also a rule set by the imperial court! What, you want to break the rules now?”

Gongsun Diying, one of the two city lords of Wushan City and one of Wushan Shuangjue, Nayunshou, took advantage of every opportunity to support Yang Wang: "There is no circle without rules. If someone loses his mind and can attack at will regardless of the existing rules, it is not a violation, Yan Chuangren In the ring, guarding the ring normally is not considered a violation. If this is to interfere with him, then the court is really targeting Yan Chuang, and I, Wushan City, will be the first to be unconvinced!"

Finally let these two people get a chance!

Anyway, almost all the geniuses on this cliff were cultivated by imperial academies. Only Wei Lingshan and Shi Mingzhu participated in the Black Eagle Sect, and none from Wushan City.

The more imperial geniuses die, the better, it has nothing to do with them.

They don't feel bad.

But Emperor Yan felt distressed. He ignored the crowds from Yang Wang, Gongsun Diying and others, and responded quickly based on the situation on the field——

…

"Emergency release——"

"[Save the Geniuses]: Yan Chuang's roar threatens the lives of more than a thousand geniuses. Interrupt Yan Chuang's roar. The time limit is 100 breaths. If the interruption is successful, the person who contributes the most will be rewarded with a fourth-level exotic treasure, and the participant will be rewarded with a third-level exotic treasure. If you fail, you will not be allowed to attack for seven days."

…

"Emergency release——"

"[Reverse Act]: Your sinister roar endangered the lives of more than a thousand geniuses, but you refused to give up, which made twelve top geniuses dissatisfied and joined forces to besiege you. If you stand for a hundred breaths under the siege of twelve people, success will be rewarded with a seven-day arena Invincible, and will be rewarded with a fourth-level exotic treasure. There is no penalty for failure."

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