Chapter 585: The mood fusion of epiphany(1/2)
Around the ring, many disciples looked at Chang Le in confusion: What's going on?
Facing Fu Shijian's attack, why did Chang Le not fight back?
Just use the Bronze Body Refining Technique to resist?
Fu Shijian, who attacked Chang Le once, originally wanted to continue attacking, but when he saw Chang Le did not respond, he couldn't help but stop in confusion.
"Huh?" Fu Shijian looked at Chang Le with his eyes aggressively. Suddenly, he exclaimed lightly, and his face changed several times.
Fu Shijian has seen Chang Le's current reaction, or he has experienced it.
It is precisely this situation that directly causes Fu Shijian to enter an enlightenment state, and he is lucky to understand the mysterious artistic conception.
On the rostrum and on the VIP seats, many blood-refining powerhouses could not help but look at each other when they saw Chang Le in such a situation, and were shocked in their hearts.
They have a profound cultivation and knowledge. They are very clear about Chang Le’s current state!
Standing on the ring, Chang Le narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, as if he was scared by Fu Shijian's blow just now.
In fact, at this moment, all in his mind was the situation where Fu Shijian waved the Qing sword just now.
"This speed..." Chang Le felt extremely shocked in his heart.
Not long ago, he also saw Fu Shijian display his artistic conception, but the distance was too far away at that time and he did not deeply understand it.
Just now, I could see Fu Shijian's sword clearly.
"There is slow in the fast, and the slow in the slow." Chang Le's mind was full of Fu Shijian's appearance of waving the green sword.
Suddenly, Chang Le frowned: "No! It's not like this, I've analyzed it wrong!"
Almost at the same time, Chang Le immediately opened his eyes and looked at Fu Shijian with his eyes burning.
Seeing Chang Le suddenly opened his eyes, Fu Shijian couldn't help but feel a sudden jump in his heart.
"Come on, continue!" Chang Le said excitedly.
He felt that he had grabbed a little. If he had let him experience Fu Shijian's artistic conception attack again, he would definitely be able to understand something...
Fu Shijian couldn't help but suffocate. It was obvious that Chang Le was understanding his artistic conception. While feeling depressed in his heart, he was also shocked.
He had only realized this artistic conception after spending a lot of energy. Could it be that Chang Le's talented demon has reached such a level?
What can you understand by just looking at his artistic conception?
However, Fu Shijian is not a hidden person, not to mention that this is a ring match now. Unless he wants to admit defeat directly, he must display his artistic conception.
Nodded slightly, Fu Shijian said, "Okay, you're careful."
As he said that, the green sword in his hand moved again, and the speed seemed extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Chang Le again.
Chang Le stared at the Qing Baojian in Fu Shijian's hand.
"So fast speed." Chang Le was surprised. Fu Shijian's artistic conception was indeed strange. It seemed very slow, but in fact it was almost at its peak.
Seeing this blow, Chang Le fell into deep thought again. His eyes closed slightly and he began to think on the ring.
"This Changle..." Fu Shijian was a little amused, but when he saw that Changle seemed to have understood something, he immediately stopped attacking and stood on the ring and did not move.
Around the arena, many disciples looked at each other.
The ring match that everyone was looking forward to, but both of them stood on the ring and didn't move. What's the matter?
However, to everyone's even more surprised, he saw Chang Le, who was originally standing on the ring, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.
"Uh..." Many disciples were shocked.
However, unlike these disciples, many blood-refining powerhouses in the VIP seats are now sitting and lying down.
They are knowledgeable and naturally know what state Chang Le is in now.
It would be fine if Chang Le was now at the Blood Refining Realm. After all, once a warrior breaks through to the Blood Refining Realm, his understanding of the spiritual energy and elements of the world between heaven and earth will be clearer, and the chance of entering the state of enlightenment is greater.
However, at this moment, Changle and Cultivation Realm are still in the middle stage of Tongmai Realm, and they enter a state of enlightenment...
Just as everyone was stunned, the Seventh Elder suddenly bulged his true energy and flew directly to Chang Le's side in the air. With a wave of his hand, a light blue light cover suddenly enveloped Lin Chen's body.
"The ring competition is temporarily over." The seventh elder's voice was clearly conveyed to every disciple's ears.
"What, end the ring match?"
“Why should it be terminated?”
"Also, what's wrong with Senior Brother Chang Le?"
"Why is he sitting cross-legged in the ring?"
Many disciples don't understand why.
On the ring, Fu Shijian and the Seventh Elder looked at each other, with a little helplessness in their eyes.
Who knew that Chang Le would suddenly enter an epiphany in the ring match?
More importantly, once you enter the state of enlightenment, you cannot determine when the permanent joy will wake up, and what you can understand from the sudden enlightenment except for the extraordinary joy.
As the light blue light cover of the seventh elder enveloped Chang Le, Chang Le's ears suddenly became clear.
There were countless swords in his mind, which were stabbing out at the same time. Each sword was stabbed out at a different speed, some were fast and some were slow, and its power was also very different.
Chang Le's soul power covers all the swords.
"There is slow in the fast, and the slow in the slow?" Chang Le shook his head suddenly: "No, no! Fu Shijian's blow just now seemed slow, but in fact it was fast."
"He not only understood the artistic conception of speed, but also understood some artistic conception of slowness." Chang Le was a little excited: "Fu Shijian's sword attacked the artistic conception of speed and slowness at the same time, so its speed was extremely fast."
Thinking of this, Chang Le suddenly felt his heart: "If the two artistic conceptions of fast and slow are integrated, the inside is the artistic conception of fast and the outside is the artistic conception of slow, then the power of such an attack..."
In his mind, a sharp sword immediately waved according to what he thought in his heart, the artistic conception of internal fastness and the artistic conception of external slowness.
laugh!
When the sword stabbed, the space immediately vibrated.
"Hiss, what a powerful power!" Chang Le took a breath of air conditioning: "The combination of fast artistic conception and slow artistic conception is so amazing."
With such a huge blow, Yu Changle used his full strength to display his artistic conception!
"However, why is the combination of fast and slow artistic conception so powerful?" Chang Le was full of doubts now.
Obviously, this question has gone beyond the scope of artistic conception and belongs to a higher level of mystery.
Chang Le was lucky to not think about things that he had not yet come into contact with that level, but he was sure of one thing: the power of the two artistic conceptions would rise directly.
"The power of the half-step sword intent is already powerful enough. If the two artistic conceptions of speed and slow are integrated, how powerful is it?" A sword appeared in Chang Le's mind again.
This sword contains a huge half-step sword intent and two artistic conceptions of speed and slowness.
The half-step sword intention is at the outermost periphery, and the fast and slow artistic conception is integrated according to the previous sword.
However, when the three artistic conceptions were about to be ready, suddenly, he felt a huge resistance coming. With this resistance, it was extremely difficult to merge the three artistic conceptions.
"What's going on?" Chang Le was puzzled: "Is it because the more types of artistic conceptions, the more difficult the integration is?"
The reason why I was able to successfully integrate the fast and slow artistic conceptions before was because there were only two kinds of artistic conceptions, and the two kinds of artistic conceptions simulated were extremely vague and unfamiliar.
But at this moment, half-step sword intent was added, and Chang Le had a real grasp of the half-step sword intent. It was extremely difficult to integrate with even a slight slight artistic conception.
What's more, Chang Le simulated all the half-step sword intent he mastered!
"Try reducing the half-step artistic conception." The half-step sword intent simulated in Chang Le's mind quickly decreased.
After reaching an extremely low level, under the control of his soul power, the three began to merge again.
Buzzing... This time, the resistance has been reduced a lot.
After a moment, a sharp sword with a huge aura that was much stronger than Chang Le's full strength in using half-step sword intent, simulated in his mind.
"Slay!" Without hesitation, Chang Le immediately controlled the sword to slash it.
Hissing...a wisp of space ripples appeared.
"This..." Chang Le was shocked by this scene.
"It's almost half an hour, why haven't Chang Le woke up yet?"
"What the hell is he doing? Is he practicing?"
"What a joke? This is a ring match. How could he suddenly practice?"
"Look, the ring match between Senior Sister Shangguan and Senior Brother Wu Rong has ended, and the competition between Senior Brother Chang and Senior Brother Fu has not yet begun..."
"Oh, I don't know if I can watch this ring match."
Many disciples were helpless.
Just now, the ring match between Shangguan Ming'er and Wu Rong had ended, and she defeated Wu Rong with her powerful Lingbo sword technique.
Chang Le is still standing cross-legged on the ring. Now, this inner goal competition is waiting for Chang Le to wake up and then the finals are coming!
On the ring, Fu Shijian shook his head, his face also felt quite depressed: "I entered the state of enlightenment back then, and it took me three days and three nights to realize a trace of artistic conception. Chang Le entered the state of enlightenment this time, I am afraid it will take at least one day and one night."
If Chang Le is in an epiphany for a day and a night, then this arena matches will not be able to continue.
Unlike many disciples such as Fu Shijian, the depression and helplessness of many elders, the seventh elders and other elders were full of joy and always happily entered a state of enlightenment. They were shocked and shocked, but they were also happy to see them.
To be continued...