Chapter 447 Breaking into the Screen Wall

Style: Fantasy Author: Birling BirdWords: 3811Update Time: 24/01/27 09:16:50
"I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Later I will break your teeth and bones, and cut out your tongue at the same time, making your life worse than death."

Gong Yangkun was once again angered by Sean's deliberately long three words, and the veins on his forehead throbbed with murderous intent.

This was already the second time that he had been teased by Sean in front of everyone in the world. It is conceivable that if he were not restricted by the rules here, ten thousand Sean would not be enough to tear him apart.

"This boy really deserves his reputation."

Canghai and others were secretly amused. They had only heard about how Sean manipulated Gongyang Kun in the Baiyuan War. They had not seen it with their own eyes. Only now did they know that the rumors were not as exciting as the scene.

Sean ignored the roaring Gong Yangkun. Instead, he sighed and blamed himself: "Actually, I am also a big fool. I did the most stupid thing in the world."

Wei Wei was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he said harmoniously: "You also do stupid things. What are they? Tell me quickly."

"In the last Baiyuan War, I made a bet with him. As long as he tells who his father is, I will take three moves from him."

Sean curled his lips, pointed at Gong Yangkun and said: "In the end, he just said his adoptive father's name, and I stupidly ran to pick up his three moves. Do you think I'm stupid?"

After hearing this, Canghai shrugged and said, "It's indeed a bit stupid."

"Hahaha, what a good boy, you didn't use a single curse word, but you scolded all the eighteen generations of our ancestors. It's so cruel."

There are not so many details outside the secret realm of Shenglong. Zhu Qi laughed so much that he almost fell to the ground. Even Cangyuan, who had a solemn face, had a hint of smile on his elegant face.

These words were as sharp as a sharp knife, but they were just right.

"Hahaha, well said, so happy."

In Shenglong City, there was also a torrent of laughter that overflowed like a flood that burst a dam.

This time, it was confirmed that Gong Yangkun's biological father would only be named "Zhi Ming", not Gong Yang.

Even the surname can be changed. I am afraid that only Sean in the world can do it.

"Little beast, I will cut you into pieces. All of you will die."

Others could bear it, but the person involved, Gongyang Tu, was furious. His voice full of violence and resentment roared into the sky, the sky and the earth changed color, and everyone was shocked.

As the dean of the second largest force in this world, his status is so noble. No matter how you say it, he is a well-known person in this world. Unexpectedly, he is now insulted by Sean and becomes the leader of the world. laughing stock.

How could he endure this? !

"Cough cough cough!"

Next to him, Huqiu Hao was extremely dissatisfied with Gongyang Tu's disrespectful roar. After a few dry coughs, the latter realized his loss of composure and sat down for a moment, but he was still filled with evil energy.

In order to ensure that the players in the Shenglong Secret Realm will not be disturbed by outside interference during the competition, or if someone makes a sound or gives instructions during the battle, outside sounds cannot be transmitted in.

But the sounds within the secret realm of Shenglong can be clearly heard outside.

Therefore, Sean knew nothing about the commotion outside. However, looking at the furious Gong Yangkun, he also achieved some goals.

"start!"

Although Sean's words were harmless, Host Long Huang would not allow this farce to continue. As a majestic voice exploded in the sky, it was announced that the first level of the Shenglong Secret Realm, Shenglong Zhaobi, was officially named. start.

At this moment, everyone put all their thoughts on Shenglong Zhaobi and left his name. They took deep breaths in unison, held their breath attentively, and tried to calm down the breath, because breath is closely related to consumption. The thicker the breath, the greater the consumption.

Everyone in the field was basically able to enter a normal state, except Gong Yangkun. At the beginning, his breathing was obviously faster than others. This mentality was obviously greatly influenced by Sean.

"call!"

Sitting cross-legged in front of the Shenglong Screen Wall, Sean concentrated his mind without exception, took a deep breath, and then injected his soul breath into the Shenglong Screen Wall.

Buzz!

When a strange buzzing sound sounded and followed by a faint light, Sean's consciousness also entered a strange space.

"really!"

Entering the space, his spiritual consciousness turned into his true body, and he felt carefully that even the energy flowing through his meridians was the same as the outside world.

The only difference is that he can't carry anything, which means he can't use his own weapons.

However, this is more beneficial to Sean, because based on the principle of equality, he cannot use it, and neither can his mental body.

The most unique features of his Xuanhan Sword are the heavenly vein patterns and the indestructible sword tip, which often enables him to defeat opponents who are far more powerful than himself.

But here, Sean can't guarantee that he can survive in the hands of more and more mental entities who also have the Xuanhan Sword.

This is a dead world without any breath of life. Sean looked around with vigilance and curiosity.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the light in the space circulated and turned into eight figures falling down.

Eight figures, each with the same expression and clothing as Sean.

"The soul body has no consciousness and must be controlled by my full consciousness. Therefore, I am still fighting on my own."

There was not much pressure, only the feeling of quantity, and Sean was relieved at the moment.

Eight souls and thoughts appeared in the first level, which was already four times the number of normal people. However, with the experience of the dragon ladder, Sean was not surprised.

Because I have to endure twice as much as others. If you add in the rest, it will definitely be four times as much as others.

This is equivalent to others starting from the first level, but he started from the third level. It may be a headache for others, but for Sean, it is a breakthrough challenge.

He was originally an extreme person. The higher the difficulty, the stronger his fighting spirit. What's more, now that he has condensed his fighting spirit, there is no mountain that cannot be climbed in front of him.

call out!

Suddenly, light suddenly flashed in the hands of the eight figures, and a sharp sword emerged.

This kind of sword is not very unique, but it is enough to withstand their level of fighting, including killing, of course.

"It's my turn!"

Sean thought, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"One more!"

When the mind moved again, there was another sword stuck upside down on the back, and the same was true for the eight-path soul thought body. There was also an extra long sword on the back.

"It's better to get used to the strength and combat skills of these mental bodies first!"

Sean didn't pay attention to the same movements of his mental body. His murmuring voice sounded, and his eyes were filled with heat.

Swish, brush, brush!

The eight mental bodies swung their swords towards Xiao En before he could make a move. Suddenly, fierce sword energy surged all over the sky.

Whoosh!

Above the sky, sword lights suddenly criss-crossed, like eight heavenly rivers pouring down, trying to drown Sean. On that river, endless sword energy surged like the sea, filling every inch of space.

"Hey, the sword is like a tide!"

Looking at the sweeping wave of swords, Sean also let out a sigh.

This thought body is also equal to himself, and naturally possesses all his martial arts.

And Sean didn't practice much swordsmanship. What he was really good at was the "Three Ningshan Styles" that he had fused. When this mind body was released, it was like a wave of swords, which was equivalent to his strongest attack.

Moreover, the "Sword Like Tide" was probably used to the same extent in his hands. It can be seen that this mental body has the same wisdom as him, and it is completely based on his experience in battle.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you have my wisdom and thoughts. As long as you strike first, you will no longer be me. Although your cultivation and thoughts are the same as mine, your fighting skills are too mediocre."

Sean snorted coldly, his body trembled, and he swung out the long sword in his hand, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Moreover, the sword was drawn at a tricky angle, and the sword light was as sharp as an arc, sweeping across the sky.

Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to use the same martial arts to fight against the Eight-Way Mind Body, because although such a battle would be enjoyable, it would be draining on himself.

This was just the first level, so there wasn't much pressure on him, but the subsequent battles were stacked up, which was really scary.

Therefore, the more strength you can retain, the more guarantee you will have for breaking through.

Swish, brush, brush!

Xiao En was like a ghost. His movement skills were extremely fast and unpredictable. His sword light passed through the waves and brushed against the opponent's sword light. He suddenly dodged and hit the vital point.

Puff puff!

The sword entered the throat, and the eight thoughts turned into light and dispersed, gradually dissipating into nothingness.

Buzz!

In the past three breaths or so, sixteen more souls and thoughts appeared on the spot, their expressions remained the same, only their sharp eyes with a trace of murderous intent were locked on Sean.

Obviously, it is their mission to prevent every breaker from breaking through the level. As Sean entered the second level, the murderous intention suddenly became fierce.

"You don't know how to use the Biluo Sword Technique!"

Looking at the sixteen figures with murderous intent, Sean's eyes were filled with solemnity and worry.

"Biluo Sword Technique" is a unique skill. Once it is used, Sean really has no ability to withstand attacks equivalent to his own sixteen unique skills.

"Certainly not!"

After thinking for a moment, Sean shook his head decisively.

This kind of superposition of numbers is inherently unfair to challengers.

Not to mention the "Biluo Sword Technique", even the "Towering Finger" and "Coiling Dragon Seal" have already surpassed the level of innate heaven and earth.

Therefore, in this kind of assessment, only martial arts that do not transcend heaven and earth will appear, but there will not be inherited martial arts or even unique skills. Otherwise, I am afraid that not many people can pass the second level.

The atmosphere in the silent space was slightly suppressed. The sixteen mental bodies did not attack first like in the first level. Instead, they pointed the tip of their swords to the ground, holding their tongues but not speaking.

"interesting!"

Looking at the sixteen thought bodies that were ready to go, Sean nodded slightly, with a calm expression.

Thinking about it, these mental bodies learned the lesson of the failure in the first level, and instead of taking the first step, they adopted a post-attack approach.

This is in line with his fighting philosophy, but it is not everything he has!

call out!

Sean moved, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed. His sword was divided into sixteen points, and he moved towards the sixteen thought bodies at high speed.

brush!

Suddenly, Sean was like looking in a mirror, looking at sixteen mirrors at the same time. Every mental body fought back in the same way as Sean. The difference was that the sword light of these mental bodies was not scattered, and seemed to be more powerful than Sean. and condensation.

At that moment, the cold light was freezing, and the terrifying sword light struck Xiao En like lightning.

"It's more interesting!"

Looking at the sixteen attacks that were identical to his own, Sean laughed and his fighting spirit surged.

When he drew his sword, he acted purely on the spot. Even he himself didn't know how the next sword should be struck. How could these mental bodies capture his thoughts?

Even if the moves are the same as Sean's, they will be half a beat slower than his. Once he enters his combat program, he will definitely die.

Clang, clang, clang!

Sean suddenly changed his moves, tapping the tip of his sword lightly. Each sword just hit the opponent's sword and bounced away effortlessly.

The next moment, Sean's eyes were as sharp as a sword, piercing people's hearts, and a sharp aura emanated from him.

brush!

With a flick of his wrist, the sword was like a thunderbolt, and a human head without blood was thrown up, and then the figure turned into brilliance and disappeared.

This is how terrifying Sean is. In front of him, even the slightest pause is fatal.

Puff puff!

One after another, figures intertwined, and in the next moment, human heads rose into the sky. There was no blood or corpse left.

In a separate soul world, Xiao Ran rushed into the crowd. She had an innate underworld fire body, and her base number was also twice that of a normal person.

When she reached the third level, there were sixteen figures surrounding her. The cultivation consciousness of these sixteen figures was equal to hers, and the power of their killing moves was not weaker than hers.

However, she followed Sean's instructions and released her natal hellfire. There were seventeen figures wrapped in flames dancing in the field, using the same martial arts. The scene was spectacular and gorgeous.