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Volume 3: The Storm is Rising Chapter 471: Form and Meaning (Part 2)

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    "That's not necessarily the case." Hei Wang suddenly said, making Yan Zhong, who was previously full of excitement, feel like a basin of cold water was poured on his head.  "Why do you say that?" Yan Zhong was full of confusion, not knowing what the Black King wanted to tell him.  The latter pondered slightly when he heard the words, and after thinking for a long time, he replied: "It takes a great power to create a skill, so I think this guy will make a breakthrough, and a big breakthrough." "Is Brother Wuchen planning to do this?  Breaking through the beast madness in one fell swoop?" Yan Zhong said with envy.  "It's very possible." Black King said seriously.  "What did you say?" Yan Zhong was shocked and turned around suddenly. He was about to ask but was suddenly attracted by the movement in mid-air.  The blood sect leader was still bombarding wildly in mid-air, and each of the three real and illusory figures made a dull sound with each blow, making it difficult to tell which one was real and which one was fake.  And as your opponent, Wuchen is also suspended in mid-air.  Logically speaking, monks at the fusion level cannot fly in the air, but at this moment, thunder elements are constantly exploding under Wuchen's body. It is the recoil caused by the explosion that cleverly lifts Wuchen's figure.  Entrusted in mid-air.  But after all, it was with the help of external force, so this process did not last too long. Wuchen, whether intentionally or unintentionally, slowly fell back and landed on the ground.  Seeing this, the leader of the Blood Sect thought that Wuchen had reached the limit, and the attack became even more rapid.  At this moment, the blood sect master no longer clashed with the brute force like at the beginning, but began to use Yuanjue methods, and the distance instantly turned into a rain of blood all over the sky.  The rain with a strong smell of blood fell to the ground, and the choking white smoke rose up, and its power could be seen.  Some of the blood rain fell on the ground, and more fell on Wuchen's head. This time, even though it was protected by the Wanxiang Pagoda, there was still a lot of rain falling through the gaps in the Wanxiang Pagoda and falling into it.  There is always a gap in a hundred secrets, unless it is Wuchen or even in the pagoda, but obviously there is no possibility of this happening.  The blood rain was like a sharp sword, falling on Wuchen's body and leaving scars. Although there was not much blood rain that rushed through the Wanxiang Pagoda, the blood rain was too dense.  In less than a quarter of an hour, the blood stains on Wuchen¡¯s body were already many times more than during the previous battle.  The hot fresh blood slowly slid down the wounds on the body, and the smell of fresh blood made the blood sect master work harder.  Seeing this scene, Yan Zhong became very worried first, and he was filled with anger in his worry. If it weren't for what Wuchen said to him before, he might have rushed forward to fight to the death with the Blood Sect leader at this moment.  ¡°Asshole.¡± Yan Zhong cursed in a low voice.  The Black King who was standing aside was as calm as before, smiling and saying: "Don't be impatient, I'm not dead yet." Yan Zhong turned his head and saw the confident smile of the Black King, and then he restrained himself  The urge to explode.  As a person involved, as a direct victim, Wuchen didn't care about his injuries at this moment, or Wuxia didn't even realize it at all.  Wuchen has never experienced this wonderful state of emptiness and selflessness. This feeling is very wonderful, and Wuchen enjoys it very much.  Suddenly, a fist stretched out from the boundless but comfortable world like a fairyland and went straight to the forehead.  Wuchen was startled and reacted instantly, but when Wuchen said an inexplicable fist to fight back, Wuchen had an ominous premonition in his heart.  That is, this is just the beginning, the shadows of fists in the sky are coming.  Wuchen seemed to be the greatest prophet on the continent. As soon as he had this idea in his mind, the next moment the shadows of fists filled the sky came.  Being surrounded, Wuchen suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. This sense of crisis seemed more fierce and heavier than the battle with the blood sect leader.  "By the way, wasn't I fighting with the blood sect leader? How could I be here?" Wuchen then remembered the changes in his environment, but before he could figure it out, the fist shadows all over the sky were already running towards him without any emotion at all.  Come.  Bang, bang, bang, bang, five blows in a row were successfully resisted, and more were hit firmly on the body.  Wu Chen felt an unusually severe pain in his body just for a moment, as if he was in a real world.  But this is obviously not the case.  Wuchen was suddenly startled. Thinking of his previous situation, Wuchen's sense of crisis became even more serious.  ¡°I must be confused,¡± Wuchen thought.  Another attack swept through, this time there were only a lot more fist shadows, Wuchen only felt?This was a fatal trap designed by the blood sect leader for himself, so Wu Chen was also unusually vigorous in his counterattack this time.  After a series of muffled sounds, this time Wuchen withstood twenty blows in one go.  "Actually, I could have blocked one more person just now." Wuchen thought, vaguely remembering that his forward movement was slightly off, otherwise he would have received one less punch.  As everyone knows, with Wuchen's thoughts, another fist shadow swept over him. This time Wuchen blocked twenty-two punches, catching one more than expected.  "There is still something lacking here." "No, it shouldn't be like that there." "Should I be like this?" The shadows of fists in the sky seemed to be endless, and Wuchen also learned a lot from this series of offensives.  A lot of progress.  Thirty, fifty, one hundred.  It seemed that after many days of endless resistance, Wuchen was finally able to receive a hundred punches. However, before Wuchen could be surprised by this, another endless offensive followed.  "Why are there so many?" Wuchen complained, but his body turned flexibly, using both hands to chop or chop, pick or hit, hook or kick.  In short, although the body is getting more and more tired, fortunately, Wuchen's efforts have not been in vain.  Calculating the time, Wuchen felt that it would be at least a month before he suddenly found that he could face the fist shadows in the sky without fear.  Even if you still get hit, it's just a special case.  "Perhaps when I can completely resist all the fists, I will be able to break this dilemma." Wuchen thought, and suddenly many powerful fist shadows appeared again.  Taking a deep breath, Wuchen was no longer as nervous as before. Instead, he got used to it, and his mood suddenly relaxed.  "Come on." Wuchen hooked his fingers, and the fist shadows in the sky flew over obediently.  Wuchen suddenly extended his palm flat and drew a circle in front of his body. Lei Yuan surged out to form a circular shield. After a moment, he twisted his body to face another person and repeated the same action, and then turned again.  The seemingly random turn miraculously blocked all attacks from in front of him.  Wuchen's figure twisted faster and faster, and at the fastest point, he could only see a huge ball of thundery light, but not Wuchen's true self.  Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang When the dull collision sounded for the 482nd time, the dull sound finally stopped.  "Have you accepted them all?" Wuchen was relieved, a little unbelievable that he could actually do it.  And at this moment, a huge sense of hunger suddenly came from Yuan Hai, which made Wuchen even more frightened.  "This is a breakthrough." Wuchen didn't know whether he should be happy or sad at this moment. If nothing else happened, the space he was in was about to disappear, and the real world was about to come.  "It's been a month and I don't know how the battle went. I shouldn't have been defeated. Otherwise, what's going on with me now?" Wuchen's heart was full of mixed feelings, and at this moment, a sound of shattering crystals suddenly came to Wuchen.  dusty ears.  Wuchen only saw the white space in front of him shattering inch by inch, and the next moment, he was back.  "How could it be like this?" Wuchen exclaimed, looking around he saw that everything was still as it was.  The Vientiane Pagoda is still protecting him, but he can no longer hear the attacks of the Blood Sect Master. Even when Wuchen fell into an inexplicable space, the Blood Sect Master's proud killing move, the life-threatening blood rain, was  I don¡¯t know when it retreated.  "I'm tired of beating." Wuchen thought, with a strange look on his face. When he carefully removed the Vientiane Pagoda, he found that he had guessed it right.  Not far away, the leader of the Blood Sect stood panting on the ground. He seemed to feel himself and suddenly raised his head. His eyes were filled with anger, but he was less aura than before and more tired.  He looked towards the Black King and the others. Although the three of them were still standing in the same place, their clothes were already a little different from before. They had obviously changed midway.  Wuchen guessed correctly, the blood sect master was really tired from fighting, but the time was not long, only seven or eight days, which was far behind the calculated one month.  With doubts in his heart, Wuchen didn't think too much, and he didn't have time to think too much, because the breakthrough was coming.  But the energy of heaven and earth here is so thin and mixed, it really has to be here.  Wuchen was a little bitter, secretly cursing how this breakthrough came at such an untimely time, but scolding comes as a breakthrough is a good thing after all.  "But where can I find the energy needed for a breakthrough?" Wuchen thought, and his eyes suddenly turned back.It fell on the blood sect leader.  The latter felt it and frowned, his natural instinct making him ready to fight again.  It is true that he is panting, but it does not hinder the strength of the blood sect leader and the anger he has been having for the past few days.  ¡°Let¡¯s see if this sect doesn¡¯t kill you.¡± The leader of the Blood Sect roared. As he spoke, he transformed into three afterimages and rushed towards Wuchen.  It¡¯s just that Wuchen, who was afraid of being beaten to death, would suddenly no longer be in trouble when facing three ¡°hims¡±.  Bang bang bang.  The dust -free palm waved out of the road, making the trajectory, and when the dust -free palm was finally fixed, the arm of the blood of the blood fell into his hand.  "How did you do it?" "Just a wave of your hand." Wuchen said innocently, but it was actually thanks to the wonderful journey before.  It was that journey that gave Wuchen his first glimpse of "form and meaning", and how he used his mind to break the form.  However, Wuchen did not intend to talk nonsense with the other party, because Yuan Hai's hunger was getting stronger and stronger.  Just when he was hesitating how to get rid of the other party, or simply let the Black King take action, a bold idea suddenly flashed through Wuchen's heart.  His eyes suddenly fell on the blood sect leader, and the Adam's apple on Wuchen's neck was moved by the saliva he swallowed.  "What an abundance of energy." "You dare."
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