The light rain in the sky continued to shine, but Cheng Ling's eyes became brighter and brighter. This is the perception of light. When he saw the handwriting of Immortal Emperor Wuji in front of the mountain gate, he captured a trace of the artistic conception of light, but the difficulty of understanding this artistic conception was also higher than that of the Five Elements.
Originally, he did not expect to be able to complete the enlightenment in a short period of time and complement the artistic conception of darkness. But facing the battle in front of him, the light almost completely covered the entire space, and everything he could see was white.
His soul seemed to be immersed in a hot spring, as if he had returned to the fetal stage, being constantly nourished. That whole patch of light is like a sun, hanging high in the sky, and the pure, flawless and vast power of light shines down.
At this time, the light emitted by Cheng Ling made the black-robed monk feel very uncomfortable. His body was gradually eroded by the light, his breath was gradually declining, and his killing moves were weak and completely different from before. Two people.
Cheng Ling was completely unaware, his mind was completely immersed in the light, and the sword moves in his hands were just instinctive to resist the attacks of the black and white monks. But the more this happens, the more mysterious the sword moves he displays become, and the lightsaber in his hand cannot be seen at all.
The light bursting out from the sword became larger and larger, pouring down, gradually spreading downward from the top of Cheng Ling's head, until the entire body was wrapped in a layer of light. Various insights about the artistic conception of light came one after another, and the darkness was gradually dispelled, just like the sunshine.
But there are still some darkness that have not been completely dispelled. The light is extremely tenacious and is embedded in the darkness step by step. Like dots of stars in the universe, they are constantly rotating, forming a nebula vortex. Suddenly, the bright sun set, fell into the vortex of nebulae, and merged into one.
Suddenly, like a nuclear bomb thrown into the whirlpool, magical power suddenly erupted and swept across, spreading layer by layer like water waves, dispelling all the darkness wherever it passed. The monk in black opened his mouth and let out a silent howl, his body gradually annihilated, and finally was completely covered by light.
The artistic conception of light is accomplished!
Cheng Ling felt a stabbing pain in his head and woke up instantly. At first glance, only the monk in white clothes was still fighting with him, and the monk in black clothes had disappeared.
"I was able to comprehend the artistic conception of light by chance. Unfortunately, I could only barely get started, and there was still a big gap between 10% and 10%. Moreover, the soul had reached its endurance limit. It was imminent to break through the nine-turn divine soul technique. Once it was out, it would be devoured. Polar Hand!"
"Without the black-clothed monk, there is only the white-clothed monk. The difficulty is almost halved, and his attack style is almost figured out. Without further delay, let's fight quickly!"
Cheng Ling made up his mind and frequently used the Xuan Kong Sword Technique's killing moves. Without the black-clothed monks to make up for the leaks, the white-clothed monks alone could not withstand his continuous attacks. He was stabbed in less than a quarter of an hour. The center of the eyebrow disappears into space.
Opening his eyes, he saw another whirlpool hole appeared in front of him.
"It seems that the previous speculation was good. The battle just now was indeed in the spiritual world. Although this battle was won, it was very consumed. Don't rush to the third level. Recover the consumed mental power first."
Cheng Ling said to himself that the second level of assessment was much more difficult than the first level. If he hadn't clearly understood the nature of the third level of swordsmanship and understood the artistic conception of light, there would still be two opinions on who would win and who would lose.
Outside the entrance of the Five Elements Heaven Pass vortex, two days have passed and Cheng Ling has not yet come out. The worry on Zhao Qinglin's face is beyond words.
"Hmph! He hasn't come out after two days, so he must have died inside." The Immortal King of Universe said coldly.
"Not necessarily!" Immortal King Yunmeng immediately retorted and said, "If you have the ability, go in and try and see if you can last two days!"
"You...!" Immortal King Huanyu was furious, but he did not dare to argue with her.
Immortal King Ziwei said calmly: "It is recorded in the sect's classics that the longest time a person can break through is three days. We will wait for another day. If we still don't come out, then there is no need to wait!"
Everyone present understood the meaning of these words. As long as the third day passes without coming out, Cheng Ling will definitely die in the secret realm.
Immortal King Junzi stood at the entrance of the cave, as if he didn't hear them at all.
Zhao Qinglin's lips moved. Immortal King Luo Yun glanced at him coldly, and then swallowed the words that came to his mouth. I can only pray in my heart: "Brother Cheng, you must live! I am still waiting for you to refine the Purple Spirit Pill for me. What I said cannot be ignored!"
Cheng Ling is fighting continuously in the Wuji Secret Realm. He has entered the third level, which is the last assessment level. The difficulty of the assessment is even higher than the second level, because now there are not only two monks, but three.
The third level does not enter the spiritual world like the second level, but actual physical combat. The first two monks to come out were still one black and one white, but the environment in front of them was not as mysterious as in the spiritual world, black and white, but the same as the ordinary landscape.
But this is more dangerous. The physical damage will not be felt like in the spiritual world, but will be a sharp pain!
After killing the two monks, Cheng Ling realized that these were puppets, different from normal human monks, but the swordsmanship they used was no different from those in the spiritual world.
Among the three monks currently facing him, one wields a sword, one wields a spear, and one wields a sword. Knives, spears, and swords all gathered together to form a three-talent battle formation, frequently putting pressure on Cheng Ling.
His left arm was already injured, but at the critical moment he dodged the killing move coming along his right arm and had to block it with his left arm to retain his fighting power. The Three Talents Battle Formation is divided into three directions: heaven, earth, and people. They are a trinity that complement each other. Both offense and defense are greatly improved.
Cheng Ling wandered around the perimeter of the battle formation, carefully observing their position. If he hadn't been proficient in formations and knew the directions of the formations, he would have been defeated long ago. What he has to do now is to seize the attacking position of the three people, prevent the formation from continuing to operate, and then defeat them one by one!
However, these puppets are very familiar with the battle formation, as if they have been programmed in advance. The position change is very natural and perfect, and there is very little chance of finding flaws.
After holding on for an hour, he finally got a chance. He used the Phantom Body Technique and stood at the center of the Heavenly Formation in time. The sword-wielding puppet who originally occupied the throne suddenly froze, how could he let go of such an opportunity.
Cheng Ling took advantage of the situation and fired four swords in a row, immediately cutting off the puppet's arms, and then cut off its head with the last sword, breaking the three-cai battle formation! Before the other two puppets could react, Cheng Ling had already occupied their positions and positions and killed them again.
He knelt on one knee, sweat rolling down his forehead. Paying attention to the position for a long time consumes a lot of mental energy. In the final analysis, the sword suffered a big loss. The Canghai Sword's attack on the puppet is limited, and it can only be effective if it targets the vital points. This battle added two more wounds.
After resting for half an hour, the consumed mental energy and immortal energy were restored, and he continued to move forward. If the prediction was good, the next step should be the Four Elephant Battle Formation.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for four puppets to appear, standing in four directions, forming a four-image battle formation and heading towards Cheng Ling.
The Four Elephant Battle Formation is much more powerful than the Three Talents Battle Formation, and it also has an additional puppet, making it more difficult. This battle took five hours to win. But there were four more wounds on his body, his clothes were torn, his hair was messy, and his black hair hung behind his head, and he no longer had the energy to take care of it.
Cheng Ling knelt on one knee, holding the sword in his right hand on the ground to support his entire body. Sweat poured down from his body like a waterfall, falling to the ground and shattering into pieces!
"It seems that I still think too highly of myself. The Wuji Secret Realm is indeed not an easy place. Those who can pass two levels in a row are the best among monks of the same level. With the sword and combat power I am currently using, I may not be able to pass the final level. level.”
"That's it, no matter what, you have to give it a try and see where your limits are!"
Cheng Ling speculated that in the future there should be Five Elements Battle Formation, Liuhe Battle Formation, Seven Stars Battle Formation, Bagua Battle Formation, and Nine Palaces Battle Formation. In the subsequent five rounds of battle, unless you use the Dragon Ling Sword, and coupled with your own mastery of the battle path, you can only have seven points of confidence.
It’s too difficult with the current sword weapon! He also thought about using spells, but after passing through the Five Elements Space in the first level, he had a vague feeling that the environment in the Wuji Secret Territory seemed to have an inexplicable suppression on spells. It is better not to use it lightly unless you are not satisfied with it.
Moreover, compared to swordsmanship, his spells were not as good as Liu Qingyan's, and his understanding of Baji Dao was not as good as Liu Qingyan's. The only thing that can be used is the great thunder technique. But this spell consumes too much. Once the secret realm really resists the spell, it will be difficult to escape with the remaining immortal energy!
Another point is that the pressure brought by challenging levels has made his understanding of swordsmanship deepen day by day. Xuankong Swordsmanship has reached the seventh move of "Goose Crossing the Sky", its power gradually increases, and its integration with the secret is steadily advancing. How could we let this opportunity to increase the power of our swordsmanship pass up so easily!
After resting for two hours, his immortality and mental strength were fully recovered. He slowly stood up and continued to move forward!
The five puppets appeared one by one, and the next thing they had to fight was the Five Elements Battle Formation. Cheng Ling forced himself to calm down. Facing the pressure generated by the battle formation, he was like a small boat, constantly rising and falling on the turbulent sea.
Every moment, it seemed like I was about to be overthrown, but I still persevered. The wounds on his body gradually increased, with almost no good piece of flesh left. The self-recovery ability of the fourth-level spiritual body came into play, and the physical body kept wandering between destruction and recovery.
After fighting for a whole day, he finally seized a position and instantly killed the puppet occupying the gold position. Although the attack power of the gold element is very powerful, its weakness is defense. The fire element is the same. After more than ten rounds, it will be killed again.
At this point, the Five Elements Battle Formation is completely broken, and no matter how strong the remaining three puppets are, they cannot form a combined force. At this time, Cheng Ling was almost exhausted. The remaining immortal energy was released without reservation. The Canghai Sword burst out with its final light, and purple thunder scattered in all directions.
The most powerful killing move of Tianlei Sword Technique at present, Thunder Nine Heavens came again. With a few soft "clicks", all three puppets were dismembered!
"We have reached our limit! There is no guarantee of victory in the following Liuhe war. That's all, it is extremely difficult to reach this point. I really don't know how those monks got through it in the past."
There was a wry smile on his face. It seemed that there was still a huge gap between himself and those monks. Just as he was about to resume consumption and retreat back the way he came, suddenly a vortex appeared above his head. The suction force of the vortex was extremely strong. Cheng Ling's whole body was so weak that he had no time to resist, and his whole body was sucked up!
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