Chapter 230: False

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No one could have imagined that Qin Chen would take action at this time, and the flying needle was extremely obscure, so it would be a killer move!

At this time, Lin Yan was seriously injured. If he was hit, he would definitely be injured. Moreover, if there is poison on it, it will cut off Lin Yan's foundation as a warrior.

Fortunately, Qiu Lao was always paying attention to the battlefield. At this critical moment, Lin Yan forcibly moved his body and held the black broken knife horizontally in front of him, blocking the secret move.

At this moment, the huge force carried by the flying needle still shook Lin Yan's hands until they were slightly numb. This is naturally due to Lin Yan's poor condition at the moment, but it also shows that the person who made the move has full murderous intention!

After Lin Yan blocked this move, everyone present turned their eyes to Qin Chen. Everyone is not weak, and they all know who made the sneak attack just now.

Being looked at by three people like this, Qin Chen's face couldn't help but feel a little hot. Taking advantage of someone's weakness after a battle to sneak attack is not what a gentleman would do. What's even worse is that the sneak attack has not been successful. At this moment, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He wanted to say something for the occasion, but he opened his mouth but nothing came out. He finally turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The great show of fighting in the courtyard ended with a lot of thunder and little rain. I felt it was boring and left.

Lin Yan looked at Qin Chen's back and narrowed his eyes. This person has targeted him again and again, and this time he resorted to such a killing move. He must not be tolerated any longer!

The ancients said:

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." But Lin Yan thought that he was not a gentleman. Others wanted his life, but he couldn't wait for a moment. All the grievances were settled in this martial arts competition. Bar!

Lin Yan turned his eyes to the monk guarding the gate, who clasped his hands together and recited:

"Amitabha!" Then he said to Lin Yan:

"Congratulations to the donor for passing the test!" In fact, this is expected. After all, both sides have fought to this extent. If the fight continues, one of them will definitely die.

To put it bluntly, this second trial is just to test the individual strength of the participating disciples. It does not need to be a fight to the death. Fighting to this level is enough!

Lin Yan nodded to the monk, but was not in a hurry to climb to the ninth floor. Because this last level must be extremely difficult, just

The two words "Arhat" are a big mountain hanging over the heads of all participating disciples. Therefore, Lin Yan had to make sure that he was in perfect condition to have such a chance.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything else. He sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries, striving to recover as soon as possible. When the monk saw this, he showed admiration. He didn't care about external evaluation, he just did what he thought was good for him. He had a tough mind and was a good seedling!

Because some talented disciples are young and energetic, and their pursuit is to fight all the way up. How powerful it sounds, how could they stop to practice and recover?

In their opinion, that is an act of price reduction, and only by working hard can they show their strong strength!

But in the eyes of the monks, this is stupid behavior! Because everything is based on results, no matter how gorgeous the process is, there is nothing to say if it fails.

In his opinion, seizing every opportunity to improve yourself and fighting for the slightest chance of victory is the truly wise thing to do!

But it's a pity that no matter how hard the young man in front of me tries, he may not be able to pass this ninth level!

The monk looked at Lin Yan with a little regret in his eyes... Under the full operation of the technique, the vitality in Lin Yan's body was gradually recovering, and his injuries were also much better.

Fortunately, the concentration of vitality here was several times that of the outside world, so he recovered quickly, and it didn't take long to adjust his condition to its optimal state.

"It's time to go up and take a look!" Lin Yan thought, then turned around and climbed to the ninth floor. In the pagoda on the top floor, it was not the magnificent scene that Lin Yan had imagined, but instead looked very dilapidated and corrupt.

Looking carefully through the dim lights around, I can see that the ground is full of dust, and it has not been cleaned for who knows how many years.

"Didn't I say that there is an Arhat sitting on this last floor? Why is it like this?" Although he had done enough psychological preparation for himself before coming up, Lin Yan still felt that the gap was a bit big and thought to himself:

"This is too shabby!" At the end of the dim lights on both sides, a haggard old monk sat cross-legged.

There are nine ring scars on his head, two long white eyebrows drooping, and he is wearing a shabby cassock. His hands as dry as branches are gently playing with the beads.

Lin Yan looked around and saw no one else. It seems that this old monk is the rumored Arhat!

But why does this Arhat look so miserable? It should be noted that although the geographical conditions in the Northern Desert are not good, the Buddhist sect is respected by people here. Even the robes of ordinary disciples are made of fine fabrics. How can they be like the old monk in front of me and be better than a beggar? Not much.

Qiu Lao's voice sounded in Lin Yan's mind:

"This person is very strong, be careful!" Lin Yan nodded silently. He couldn't feel any breath on this person. There are two situations: one is that the old monk is just an ordinary person, and the other is his strength. Far beyond Lin Yan, making him unable to sense it!

There is no need to consider the first situation. After all, it is impossible for the Buddha to make this joke, which only shows how terrifying this old monk is!

Lin Yan asked cautiously:

"Um, senior..." Before Lin Yan could finish speaking, the old monk's voice came and said:

"Level breaker, now you have two choices: one is to take the things on the table and leave, the other is to catch my move, and you will pass the level if you catch it. Now, make your choice!" Lin Yan glanced at the things on the table thing, that is an exquisite sandalwood box.

He walked over and opened it gently, revealing a pill inside.

"Breaking Realm Pill?" Lin Yan exclaimed. This elixir has only one effect, and that is to increase the success rate of a warrior's breakthrough, and it is still effective for those in the acquired realm.

This is extremely precious! If this elixir is placed outside, it will definitely attract strong men from all sides to snatch it. It can be expected that there will be a bloody storm!

However, now such a precious elixir is lying here quietly, and he can take it away with just a word. There is nothing more tempting than this!

Lin Yan calmed down, cupped his hands towards the old monk, and said:

"Senior, may I ask how the people who came here before were chosen?" Before him, the people from the Buddha Sect

"Holy Buddha Son" Wu Ming and Xuantian Sect's Li Heng have already boarded the ninth floor of the pagoda first, but they are not here at the moment, so they must have made their choice!

The old monk pondered for a moment and said:

"They all chose the elixir." There was nothing to hide. When the old monk heard that Lin Yan asked this question, he thought that he also wanted to make a choice following the path of his predecessors. After all, this was the least risky way.

However, the old monk could not help but feel a little bit of disappointment! Lin Yan hesitated for a moment and said:

"I wonder what's the benefit of being able to take your move?" In his opinion, there is nothing he can do without doing anything.

With a good thing like "Breaking Realm Pill", if you successfully pass this level, there should be a more valuable reward!

The old monk's eyes flashed, he took something out of his arms and said:

"This thing is called 'Bodhi Seed', and it can prevent a certain death!" Lin Yan's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this, this is a good thing!

Although this

The effectiveness of "Bodhi Seed" sounds a bit exaggerated, but monks don't lie. Since the old monk said so, its effect will not be any worse!

Once you have this thing, it is equivalent to having a life-saving charm. The enemies he will face in the future will only become stronger and stronger. If he can obtain this object, his safety will be even more guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan cupped his hands towards the old monk and said:

"Junior is willing to give it a try!" The old monk was also a little surprised and said:

"Okay! Then be careful!" After saying that, an extremely powerful aura suddenly emitted from the old monk, and countless golden shadows appeared in the space here, all of which were unstoppable. With such momentum, he raised countless handprints and slapped them down mercilessly towards Lin Yan.

Even though he was prepared, Lin Yan was also a little confused by this sudden scene. He showed it without hesitation

"Ghost Pattern", while the momentum is rising, the martial arts are also blessed. Facing such a powerful enemy, Lin Yan did not dare to hold back at all, and displayed his unique skills one after another.

Each of these golden shadows in the sky is as powerful as the gatekeepers on the eighth floor, and they are numerous and endless.

Lin Yan is taking advantage of

While "Thunderbolt" was avoiding,

"Dragon Slayer" swung out his swords one after another, barely resisting the attacks of those golden shadows. However, those golden shadows seemed to be growing, and their attack power was getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually,

Even "Slaying the Dragon" was not enough to resist them, so Lin Yan was forced to use

"Death". The initial effect was very good, but after all, it was impossible to use this kind of move continuously. If it continued like this, Lin Yan would be hollowed out in just a few swords.

"Is this the end of it?" According to this situation, it is estimated that Lin Yan will die under the golden shadow in the sky due to exhaustion of vitality in a few moments.

At this moment, a sudden chill rushed into Lin Yan's mind, making him suddenly clear. When Lin Yan opened his eyes again, the golden shadows in the sky had disappeared, leaving only the old monk sitting cross-legged in the distance.

"That's it!" Lin Yan seemed to understand something. He slowly put away the black broken knife, then closed his eyes and stood in the field, ignoring the attacks that were piercing the space around him, and stood still.

All the attacks that should have fallen on him disappeared in an instant, and Lin Yan slowly opened his eyes.

"It turns out that everything is false!" Lin Yan said in his mouth. He almost got caught before, but fortunately, the black bead he got in the ruins of the abyss suddenly gave off a coolness, and he was able to escape.

"It's really, really dangerous!"