Yan Changlan's eyes darkened.
The demonic aura on these red wolves is very strong, and each one is more than three hundred years old.
In other words, they are comparable to fifth and sixth level Qi Refining monks.
Yan Changlan felt a slight pressure in his heart.
However, he had fought with those river bandits before and experienced being surrounded by many river bandits, so he was not afraid.
The next moment, the nine-headed red wolf rushed over quickly, its body was faster and its momentum was more fierce!
Yan Changlan did not take out the Lanfeng Sword this time, but used the Zhuolei Sword - the red wolves were too big and their steps were heavy. It would be difficult to seriously hurt them with the Lanfeng Sword. Therefore, he used the Zhuolei Sword. More appropriate!
Thinking like this, Yan Changlan danced the Thunder Sword like a tiger with great force. Every sword strike seemed to have a huge force. The red wolf that was struck by him would soon have its muscles and bones broken. If he tried to attack again, he would Slowed down a bit due to injury.
Red Wolf slowed down and gave Yan Changlan enough space. He jumped up high, focused the lightning on the sword edge, then suddenly turned his body, and used the strength from his waist to strike horizontally - there was a dull sound!
A red wolf was hit by the Zhuo Lei Sword. His skull was shattered and he died!
Then, Yan Changlan dodged again, rushed in from the side, raised the Thunder Sword from the bottom of a giant wolf, chopped off a wolf's head, and flew out high.
The nine red wolves gradually reduced to only five after Yan Changlan's several consecutive attacks.
If there was still a lot of pressure from being surrounded by nine giant wolves, when only five of the nine were left, the pressure was much reduced.
Yan Changlan is more calm, and there is no flashiness in every move.
About a moment later, the remaining five giant wolves also died under his heavy sword!
After killing the nine red wolves, Yan Changlan's mana was really consumed, and only 30% was left.
This was helpless. No matter how much mana he saved, he couldn't save the expense of killing those red wolves. Therefore, the moment Yan Changlan put away his sword, he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly refined it.
As expected, the golden bell did not give Yan Changlan time to adjust his breathing. As soon as he landed and stood firm, the black shadow in front of him appeared again.
What appeared this time was even more terrifying, three giant black wolves that were five feet long!
They are not different from the previous nine red wolves with crazy eyes, but what is even more frightening is that their eyes are flashing with a hint of wisdom. And when they appeared, they had already formed a formation, as if they already knew how to cooperate tacitly.
Yan Changlan was surprised.
These black giant wolves have lived for about four hundred years, and are comparable to seventh-level Qi refining monks. Each one is one level higher than Yan Changlan - if there is only one, Yan Changlan will definitely be able to win, but if there are three to attack together, it will be very difficult. Unexpected.
What's more, his mana still hasn't recovered.
Yan Changlan knew very well that he couldn't act recklessly now.
His next movements must be more dexterous, and he must try to avoid direct confrontation. No matter what, he must kill one as soon as possible and destroy the coordinated formation of these three black wolves!
The giant black wolves did not give Yan Changlan time to think and recover. After they appeared, they paused for a moment and then pounced on him.
The terrifying power came in conjunction with the fishy wind, and what was even more terrifying was that they opened their mouths at the same time, spitting out blazing flames, trying to burn Yan Changlan alive from three directions!
Yan Changlan frowned and quickly retreated.
He still only took out the Thunder Sword, placed it across his chest, flipped his wrist, and turned it quickly!
Because Yan Changlan turned with great force, the gravity changed and condensed into wind, forming a small storm in front of him.
Although the flames were fierce, they were unable to get close to Yan Changlan under the erosion of the storm. Instead, they fought back and turned into a sea of fire.
The three giant wolves never thought that Yan Changlan would respond like this, and the fur on their bodies was ignited by the flames.
A black wolf roared suddenly and took a big breath before swallowing all the flames in its belly!
However, at the moment when the black wolf swallowed, the other two black wolves could feel the flames leaving their bodies, and Yan Changlan had already seized the opportunity, dwarfed and pounced straight into the belly of the black wolf!
At the same time, he raised the Thunder Sword high, and the blade was stabbing into the wolf's belly. With the force of his fierce charge, he cut open the black wolf's belly, causing all the intestines and internal organs inside to flow out. land.
This black wolf was killed by Yan Changlan!
After losing one of the three, Yan Changlan felt relieved, but he thought too simply.
Although the combined attack formation formed by the three giant wolves had been broken, the other two giant wolves quickly dispersed on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, attacking from both sides. And if that's the case, Yan Changlan can still move forward and backward and dodge away, but they are intertwined very quickly. No matter whether Yan Changlan is hiding in front or behind, one of them will quickly change direction, and the other will appear immediately. Behind Yan Changlan, he opened his mouth and bit fiercely!
Although Yan Changlan was a little surprised, he was not panicked.
No matter how the two giant wolves were arranged in formation, they could not match the changes of the three giant wolves. Yan Changlan had good luck before and killed one earlier than he expected. He didn't even have to create a chance to kill himself, which saved some mana. Now, although the two giant wolves changed positions quickly, he directly pulled out the Lanfeng Sword with his backhand. He used one hand to use a set of sword skills to resist a giant wolf!
This time, Yan Changlan's footwork also changed very quickly, and both sword techniques were extremely sharp.
After about half an hour of attacking, Yan Changlan suddenly jumped up, combined his swords, and released a thunderstorm, which directly knocked away one of the giant wolves! After the giant wolf landed, a big hole was blown open in its body. It whined for a while and seemed to be unable to get up. Then he suddenly fell down and landed hard on the back of another giant wolf. The Thunder Sword suddenly slapped from the side, making the wolf dizzy. However, the giant wolf's struggle was still extremely fierce. It was inconvenient to take action - Yan Changlan immediately swiped the Lanfeng Sword from the front of the giant wolf with his other hand, slit its eyes, and made it let out a shrill wolf howl! Immediately afterwards, Yan Changlan took advantage of the moment when the giant wolf stiffened in severe pain, and strangled the giant wolf's neck with his two swords. In an instant, the entire head of the giant wolf was strangled with this ferocious force. He was thrown into the air under the force!
Yan Changlan still didn't dare to relax at all.
The giant wolf that was knocked away before him has now rolled back to its feet. If it doesn't move, it will fight back!
Therefore, Yan Changlan rushed out suddenly, squeezed out the last bit of his mana, and turned it all into a thunderstorm, falling on the giant wolf again!
Amidst the roar, the front legs of the giant wolf were blown open, and it opened its mouth to scream in pain. Yan Changlan thrust the Zhuo Lei Sword forward, hitting the giant wolf's open mouth, and penetrated its head from the inside!
This giant wolf was also killed!
By this moment, all three giant black wolves had been eliminated.
Yan Changlan gasped for air.
He didn't know if there was a fourth wave of attacks, but he had indeed reached his limit.
Fortunately, there is no fourth wave.
Yan Changlan could see clearly that after the giant wolf disappeared, another golden bell appeared in front of him.
It seemed to be no different from the one I saw before.
Yan Changlan originally wanted to adjust his breath for a while before leaving, but unexpectedly, as soon as he swallowed the pill and sat cross-legged for a moment, he saw that the golden bell showed some signs of dissipating, which shocked him.
He didn't care about anything else. He stood up and rushed straight to the golden bell. He used both swords to squeeze out a trace of mana that could easily appear in his dantian, and slashed at the golden bell with all his strength - —
"Buzz——"
The golden bell rang again.
The sound of the bell also reached the bottom again.
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More than an hour has passed since Yan Changlan rang the first golden bell, which was much slower than before.
Wen Baiying was a little uneasy. She looked up at the clock and felt worried.
Ye Shu sat quietly. After an hour, he no longer used his magic power, but paid full attention to the golden bell.
He secretly calculated and realized that when he was practicing, he was also trying his best to cultivate Yan Changlan and let him lay a good foundation. Based on Ye Shu's past and present experiences, he believed that he had tried his best to do his best in this barren lower world. Even many young disciples in the spiritual realm could not compare with the luxury of two people practicing with chaotic water... If Jin Zhong is serious Yan Changlan should not fail the test.
However, it is one thing to speculate, but it is another thing to actually face your friend trapped in the golden bell.
Ye Shu has always been calm, but at this moment he is unable to distract himself and spend some time on cultivation.
Fortunately, Yan Changlan never let Ye Shu down.
Just before half of the hour, the second golden bell also sounded a long and distant tone.
Yan Changlan rang the second golden bell!
Wen Baiying suddenly beamed with joy and couldn't help but said: "Two golden bells have rung... very good, very good!"
Ye Shu's expression became more relaxed.
The old man looked up again, but he didn't show any surprise or appreciation.
Ye Shu noticed the old man's behavior and paused slightly.
The third bite of the golden bell... I'm afraid it's also the most difficult one. Otherwise, after Yan Changlan rang the two golden bells in succession, the golden elixir old man would never have looked like this.
But soon, Ye Shu lost his composure.
Just wait and see what happens next.
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After Yan Changlan rang the second bell, he quickly continued to convert the medicinal power, turning it into mana to make up for the dry Dantian. However, what surprised him was that although the second bell quickly disappeared, the world in front of him instantly changed. , but it is different from the scene encountered in the previous two bells.
In front, there was no longer a vast expanse of sky, but a high wall suddenly appeared, and that high wall was densely covered with countless sword marks.
Yan Changlan was startled.
Sword marks?
The next moment, he felt a murderous aura above his head.
Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly looked up and saw a stone wall suddenly appeared above him, blocking out the sky and the sun. On the stone wall, there were countless sword blades, like a forest of sharp swords, hanging upside down! The sword pointed at none other than Yan Changlan!
Yan Changlan tightened his fingers.
Suddenly, a deep voice sounded: "Those who hit the golden bell must visualize the sword wall within three hours, understand at least one sword technique, and use it to defeat the sword puppet. If they fail, they will suffer the pain of being pierced by thousands of swords." !”
In an instant, Yan Changlan understood what he was facing.
The sword wall was naturally the high wall covered with sword marks in front of him, and the sword puppet... His eyes fell on an iron pillar on the side of the high wall.
The iron pillar changed rapidly, and soon appeared eyes, ears, mouth, nose, limbs and body, forming the appearance of an expressionless swordsman. He was holding a long sword in his hand, and his whole body was so cold and solemn that it made people's hearts flutter.
Yan Changlan had to understand a sword technique from the messy sword marks within three hours, and the sword technique could not be casually perfunctory. It must be strong enough to defeat this sword puppet, otherwise, he could only continue to comprehend it. .
These three hours include comprehending the sword technique, practicing the sword technique, and defeating the puppet. If he cannot complete it within this time, the sword forest hanging above his head may suddenly fall and crush him into a ball of flesh!
Yan Changlan felt a little nervous.
In this golden bell, understanding and actual combat are combined. Even if he is just a little bit close, he will definitely die.
At this moment, Yan Changlan suddenly understood that this was indeed a test, and the test was aimed at those first-rate genius monks!
Those who were tested were really extremely comprehensive.
Never ignore it...
Yan Changlan did not dare to waste time. He immediately sat cross-legged in front of the sword wall, focusing his eyes on the countless sword marks.
At the same time, he moved his fingers lightly and made gestures one after another, trying to practice...
Difficult, very difficult.
If there was only one sword mark, I couldn't tell what could be seen from it, but there were too many sword marks on the high wall. It seemed that one sword mark and several sword marks could be combined to create a sword technique, and those few sword marks arranged with each other could be used. With one sword technique, many sword techniques were understood very quickly. Unfortunately, this move was too weak. Although that move was not weak, it could not form a coherent move or complete a set...
If it is said that those with low understanding are naturally helpless here, they cannot understand enough sword moves at all; some people with low understanding but not very high understanding can understand many sword moves, but are they strong enough? , I can’t say it just depends on luck; and people with good understanding of swordsmanship can understand enough sword moves to filter out, but every time you move your eyes, you can gain new insights. If you understand too much, it will be easier. It's dizzying, and it's equally difficult to pick out a move that's suitable.
Yan Changlan is one of those people who can understand enough sword moves. Wherever he sees, countless sword marks turn into countless sword moves. It is chaotic and trivial. It is indeed a bit confusing for him, but he is a calm and steady person after all. , when he realized that countless sword moves were flashing by quickly, allowing him to grasp countless clues but could not sort them out, he simply calmed down, eliminated all other messy moves, and only focused on finding the sword technique that matched his own attributes.
Swordsmanship with wind and thunder attributes has always been powerful, and it is easier for him to master it. Instead of chasing aimlessly, it is better to start looking for what you are best at. If you can find it, that is the best. If you cannot find it, it is best. , you can also eliminate these moves first and reduce some burden.
Probably this test is indeed aimed at those who come to hit the golden bell, and Yan Changlan's decision happened to be on the right track. When he abandoned all other sword moves and only comprehended the sword moves that were consistent with his own attributes, the original The constantly emerging chaotic sword moves disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few arcs that looked like lightning and thunder, like storms and light winds, coming and going as if they were practicing.
Unconsciously, Yan Changlan was already practicing.
He quickly distinguished and combined these arcs into various sword moves, and then which sword moves had the same origin and could be combined together, and which ones were mutually exclusive but could cooperate with each other... After a while, those arcs turned into several sets of sword moves. He used his left and right hands to demonstrate separately, eliminating the weaker ones, and temporarily keeping the more powerful ones. Finally, they merged with each other and finally turned into a set of extremely violent moves!
Yan Changlan took a deep breath.
This is the set of swordsmanship. If you don't succeed, you will succeed!
In the midst of realization, I don’t know how time has passed.
Since Yan Changlan figured out the sword moves himself, it was easier to master them after practicing, and he had a small success in a short time. When he came to his senses, he found that the murderous intent coming from above was more intense, and he couldn't help but look up - —
Suddenly, Yan Changlan was a little horrified.
The forest of swords slowly sank while he was immersed in his thoughts. Now it was only three feet above his head. At this moment, the forest of swords sank another ten feet and hung two feet above his head!
After a brief feeling, Yan Changlan suddenly realized that if his guess was correct, the sword forest was falling by one foot every moment. Now two hours and six quarters had passed, and there were only two moments left for him to compete with the sword puppet!
Yan Changlan didn't hesitate anymore, jumped up, put his two swords together, and killed the kendo puppet!
The kendo puppet also raised its long sword, and its sword skills were like a heavy rain, and it headed towards Yan Changlan to kill him.
This sword technique also has the meaning of thunder and storm. If you look closely, you can see that it seems to be similar to the wind and thunder sword technique that Yan Changlan practiced back then - only it is more subtle and can be controlled. The power of wind and thunder is also stronger and more varied.
The thunder is violent, the wind is fast and light, but when the thunder and lightning wanders around, it may not be without a strange meaning. The faster the wind is, it will turn into a storm, and it can also have extremely terrifying power. In the previous wind and thunder swordsmanship, the thunder was mainly violent and lacked change, while the wind movement was mainly swift. Although there was fierceness, it was also a little stiff.
After Yan Changlan realized something this time, the thunder became more violent and produced more changes, which were extremely strange; while the strong wind was lighter and faster, it was able to accumulate momentum and carry out the changes to an extremely brilliant level. , the speed depends on the heart, the weight depends on the intention.
Therefore, Yan Changlan used violent techniques at the same time at this moment. Whether it was Zhuo Lei Sword or Lan Feng Sword, they all aroused extremely violent force. When the sword technique slashed down, it was almost like slamming down, one after another, the storm was rolling, one after another. The earth wants to destroy the sword puppet.
No matter how humanlike a kendo puppet is, it is still just a puppet.
Although his swordsmanship was extremely exquisite and his attack force was extremely fierce, after Yan Changlan struck with his two swords one after another, he was like a tyrannosaurus, exerting a supreme momentum and suppressing the sword puppet. Got it!
In the same type of swordsmanship, the brave one wins.
The kendo puppet failed to take the lead, but Yan Changlan arrived late. However, all his magic power had been restored unknowingly when he understood the sword technique. Now it poured out, slashing so hard that the kendo puppet could not fight back, and continued to do so. After thirty breaths, the sword puppet turned into a pillar again, indicating that Yan Changlan had won.
At this moment, the sword forest was motionless, precisely because the time did not exceed two moments.
Yan Changlan breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that the sword forest suddenly rose, but it didn't disappear like a puppet——
It can be seen that the test in this golden bell is not just a realization.
Yan Changlan saw that the high wall in front had changed.
The high wall he saw now was not the same as before, and the sword marks on it were also completely different.
This time, there were only three sword marks on the high wall, from shallow to deep, each of which almost penetrated the front wall.
And these three sword marks exude a certain charm, which seems to attract the swordsman to explore...
The rich voice sounded again: "Those who hit the golden bell must visualize the sword wall within two hours, understand the three sword moves, and use them to defeat the sword puppet. If they fail, they will suffer the pain of being pierced by thousands of swords!"
The time was shortened by one hour, and the sword marks were reduced to only three. However, it was more difficult than before - because Yan Changlan realized that the meaning of the three sword souls was very obscure, even though the attributes contained The feeling of wind and thunder he was familiar with was difficult to understand.
Yan Changlan took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.
If you don’t want to be pierced by ten thousand swords, you must master these three sword moves!
Immediately afterwards, Yan Changlan's mind went numb, as if his soul was drawn by the sword marks, and his eyes suddenly became confused.
The meaning in the sword marks was so brilliant that he was immersed in it... Unless he understood it, he would never get out.
These three sword marks have nothing to do with thunder, but a sense of lightness, fierceness, or rapid change. Every sword move should be related to wind.
Yan Changlan subconsciously thought: How to be the wind? What is the shape of the wind? If you can make a conclusion with your heart, you should be able to understand...
There was no one here, and Yan Changlan was extremely focused, so no one would notice that the forest of swords above his head was slowly descending.
Different from the previous descent of one foot every moment, this time he was descending every moment, extending his murderous intention bit by bit, making Yan Changlan feel tense all over and chilled down his spine even if he was immersed in a deep understanding. .
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