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Chapter 435 Sword Intent

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    The White Dragon Spear is originally a long weapon, and it is sharp and fierce.

    The puppet opposite raised an index finger and stabbed at the seven inches of Yang Chen's dragon spear.

    "when¡­¡­"

    The big gun in Yang Chen's hand suddenly drew downwards, like a stick being struck down.  The puppet was supporting the dragon spear with one finger, but its body sank slightly, and its feet sank an inch into the hard ground.

    At the point where the White Dragon Spear collided with the puppet's finger, bright and dazzling sparks erupted, and the harsh sound of metal colliding reverberated back and forth in the stone chamber.

    "hold head high¡­¡­"

    It was as if two dragons were roaring, and the dragon power of both sides collided in the middle, bursting out a strong air flow, roaring in the space inside the stone chamber.

    "Boom"

    The punch hidden at the waist of the puppet was blasted out, like a white dragon emerging from the water, with a dragon roar, mercilessly sweeping across Yang Chen's ribs, Yang Chen drew his gun and blocked it from the side.

    The Dragon Fist swept across the White Dragon Spear, causing Yang Chen's body to sway slightly. He stepped on the ground with his feet and stepped back, releasing the power of the Dragon Fist. The erect spear suddenly slashed down, and the sharp spear tip was like a long knife.  Generally cut off.

    This slash is no longer a dragon spear or a mountain sword, but the most skilled sword that Yang Chen first practiced. As this spear was slashed, the tide surged out.

    "when¡­¡­"

    The puppet pointed out the dragon spear and opened the white dragon spear.  But Yang Chen was like a big windmill, constantly slashing down the spear.

    "Dangdangdang"

    In the blink of an eye, nine spears struck down, and the spiritual power rushed out of the spear without any hindrance. The spear glowed like a curtain, rubbing the air into white air.

    "Dangdangdang"

    There were nine intensive collisions in a row, with sparks flying and gun rays shooting out, accompanied by the sounds of two dragons roaring one after another.

    "hold head high¡­¡­"

    Yang Chen's dragon spear twitched and stabbed, and smoothly returned from the tyrant sword to the dragon spear. At this moment, he was fighting the puppet completely based on instinct, and his whole mind was immersed in comprehension.  Wounds began to appear on his body. They were pricked by the puppet's fingers because he was unable to dodge. Blood flowed out continuously, but Yang Chen felt nothing.

    In his water veins, the dragon soul sensed that Yang Chen's dragon power was increasing, and the soul became excited. The dragon's spirit emitted from the water veins and enveloped Yang Chen.  The understanding of potential instantly increased several times.

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    "Clang, clang"

    Yang Chen¡¯s White Dragon Spear began to pierce the puppet¡¯s body, and the puppet roared like a dragon. As it roared, the dragon became more powerful.

    The fight between one person and one puppet became more intense.

    Yang Chen is no longer simply using the Dragon Spear at this time, he has begun to understand the Dragon Fist.  The combination of gun and fist, dragon power overflows.

    "Dangdangdang"

    The power of the Dragon is complete!

    If someone sees Yang Chen at this time, they will have an illusion that he is still a person, but he is an ancient dragon.

    "when¡­¡­"

    The puppet punched the barrel of Yang Chen's dragon spear. Yang Chen's body flew out and passed the two motionless puppets standing in the first row. His back hit the wall hard and stopped for a moment.  , and then slid off the wall.

    The severe pain in his back made Yang Chen wake up from his realization. He immediately felt a kind of weakness coming from the water veins. After sweeping away his mental power, he found that the water spiritual power in the water veins had been almost exhausted. No wonder  He will be knocked away because the spiritual power in his water veins is not enough.

    but¡­¡­

    It seems that the spiritual power cultivated by his own Chaos Art can also exert the power of the Dragon Spear.

    "boom!"

    Yang Chen stomped his big foot on the ground, and his figure soared up like a flying dragon in the sky, and then dived down towards the puppet. The Chaos Technique was activated, and the spiritual power in his Dantian rushed out like a volcano erupting. At one hundred and zero,  The eight meridians were running rapidly, the vibration frequency exceeded five thousand, and the dragon power of Dzogchen was emanating from his body.

    "hold head high¡­¡­"

    The dragon gun vibrated and let out a dragon roar!

    As expected, he can release the power of the Dragon Spear. It seems that his Chaos Art is very advanced, and the spiritual power he cultivates should be different from other people's spiritual power.  Find an opportunity to identify it.

    Now!

    Defeat this puppet first!

    "Dangdangdang"

    The spiritual power in Yang Chen's Dantian is much more than the spiritual power contained in the water veins. When it explodes, the power is alsop; Before I met Li Qutu, I had never paid attention to the Golden Bell Cover. Li Qutu told me all this.  But Li Qutu himself improved the golden bell

    He said he had improved, but now Yang Chen had a feeling that he had gone astray. All his energy was spent on tempering his body, tempering his body to a level beyond copper skin and iron bones.  Treat the body as an embryo and constantly refine it.

    This has indeed made Yang Chen very powerful, and it cannot be said that it is not an improvement, but it has taken a completely different path from the Golden Bell.

    Yang Chen sat there and thought for a while, and finally understood.

    The golden bell still follows a path of Qi, but in the end, it uses the spiritual power in the body to build a big bell to resist external forces.  But after Li Qutu improved, he completely followed the path of thirteen horizontal training.  Forge yourself as an embryo.

    "Waiting to go to the library to see the golden bell!"

    Turning around and looking out the window, I found that the sky outside the window had just dawned. Not to mention the library, not even the canteen was open at this time.

    After thinking about it, the knife handle he got from Yin Heng fell on the bed. Yang Chen looked at the knife handle with a solemn look in his eyes. He was hurt by the intention of the knife in the handle.

    Grandpa said it was the intention of the sword. He had checked information in the library in the past two days and found that the intention of the sword was above the power of the sword.

    "My current sword power is also perfect. With preparation, I should be able to resist the sword intention, right? And grandpa said that the sword intention in the handle of the knife has been almost consumed, and only a very thin layer is left.  Click.

    Are you okay?

    It should be fine!  "

    Yang Chen sat cross-legged, and then began to look inside his sea of ??consciousness. There was a trace of white mist floating in the sea of ??consciousness. This was the fog of mental power. He knew his own mental power. At this time, there were already six thousand people in his sea of ??consciousness.  Seven hundred and thirty-six strands of mist, like strands of cloud, floated in his sea of ??consciousness.

    "This won't work! As the saying goes, a chopstick is easy to break, but a bundle of chopsticks is not. These mist threads are too scattered. Only when they are gathered together can we have resistance!"

    Yang Chen began to mobilize his mental power and condensed the mist threads toward the middle, one after another. Gradually, the mist threads gathered together and formed a ball, like a ball.

    Um!

    The description is not accurate. It is like a marshmallow, loose and loose. I don¡¯t know if it can block the knife¡¯s intention.

    "Try it!"

    Yang Chen reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife.

    "Clang"

    A sword intention struck at the sea of ??consciousness. Yang Chen drove Marshmallow to face the sword intention. The sword intention struck the marshmallow and passed through it.  Yang Chen quickly threw away the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the knife struck his sea of ??consciousness. The whole sea of ??consciousness was constantly vibrating with the sound of the sword, making Yang Chen feel dizzy. A violent roar came from the sea of ??consciousness.  pain.

    "However, he endured the pain. He was already at full strength with his sword power, but now he was confronting this sword intention, which gave him a slight understanding of the sword intention.

    "Buzz"

    The shock in the sea of ??consciousness gradually subsided. Just as Yang Zhen said, the sword intention in the handle of the knife was very thin. Although Yang Chen's sea of ??consciousness caused severe pain, it was within the range that Yang Chen could bear.  Inside, the sea of ??consciousness has not been damaged.  Yang Chen, on the other hand, gradually became immersed in the comprehension of the sword's intention.

    The time for realization was very short, only about fifteen minutes, and Yang Chen woke up.  Shaking his head slightly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. That sword intention was too fast. Yang Chen didn't have any understanding of the sword intention, not even a superficial understanding. He only had a deep understanding of the sword intention. This profound understanding  The understanding can be summed up in two words:

    "Very strong!"

    And then it was gone!

    I looked inside my sea of ??consciousness. Without my conscious control, those mist threads dispersed and floated in the sea of ??consciousness.

    "Except for the pain, there is nothing gained!"

    He looked at the knife handle that fell on the bed.  In the end, he shook his head and did not try again. With that kind of pain, Yang Chen felt that trying it once a day would be enough, and it was not enough.

    good!

    Yang Chen planned to try once a day from now on, forget it if it¡¯s more, he said to himself, take your time, don¡¯t rush!

    I got up and washed up, went to the cafeteria to eat, then came to the library, sat down in a seat, turned on the computer, logged in, looked for the golden bell, and then started to check the consumption points.

    First, he read the Golden Bell Goggle technique, and it was no different from what Li Qutu told him at the beginning.  Li Qutu told him two Golden Bell Covers at first, one was the original version from Shaolin Temple and the other was his improved version.

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