With his eyes closed, all his spiritual thoughts were concentrated on Ye Changkong on the ice-patterned sword marks of the rock wall of the sea cliff in front of him.

During this process of deduction, observation, and understanding, I unconsciously fall into a very subtle artistic conception.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten everything around him.

All the spiritual thoughts have all escaped into a special space where sword energy is scattered and sword light is unrestrained.

In this special artistic space, I gradually realized and understood all the confusions and misunderstandings that were previously found in the ice-patterned sword marks.

Ye Changkong knew that this wonderful mood he was caught at this moment.

It was the space of self-spiritual thoughts that he had suddenly felt something just now, which arose from sudden enlightenment.

To put it bluntly, he suddenly fell into an enlightenment of the holy-level sword technique represented by these ice-patterned sword marks.

For each warrior, this state of enlightenment cannot be described as impossible.

Only in all special occasions, mood, and perception can we step into it.

The warriors who are often trapped in the enlightenment can be realized from the realization of some kind of swordsmanship, martial arts, and the reason of the meaning of the mystery.

Since the Qingyun Zong Hybrid Church, the Sea of ​​Qi, re -embarked on the road of a warrior.

This is the first time he has been in a wonderful state of enlightenment since his practice.

“This feeling is amazing.”

"The moment ago, the sword mood that made me unable to understand, the sword recruitment mysterious, but the sudden understanding one by one."

Ye Changkong felt that the subtle thought space he was in his spiritual thoughts was unable to stop the sound of his heart.

He was immersed in this space of thought, turning the ice-patterned sword marks he understood into sharp sword energy and dazzling sword lights to perform this saint-level low-level sword technique

Development and improvement.

His whole body was unintentionally, exuding a stream of sword air patterns.

These sword energy patterns coil around them, interpreting an unfathomable rhythm of sword techniques.

It was when Ye Changkong fell into this wonderful state of enlightenment.

Liu Jie, who was not far away, suddenly walked towards this side, looking at Ye Changkong, who had closed his eyes, showed a contempt.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Yiyi and Tang Yuerong, who had woken up from their perceptions, immediately stopped ahead and looked at Liu Jie who was walking towards him with vigilance.

Tang Yuerong immediately turned a calm face and scolded her.

"Wake me!"

Liu Jie's eyes skipped Yang Yiyi and Tang Yuerong directly, landing on Ye Changkong, and suddenly made a deafening violent drink.

In this violent drink, Liu Jie injected the thick Yuanli into it, causing it to roll like the sound waves that can be seen as the naked eye.

"Um?"

Ye Changkong, who was closing his eyes and falling into the wonderful state of enlightenment, suddenly opened his eyes.

The loud drink with a strong voice of Yuanli directly shocked the mind of his mental thoughts, and woke him out of the state of epiphany.

"you……"

"Liu Jie, you are too much."

Tang Yuirong, Yang Yiyi saw this, all pointed at Liu Jie.

The other party came over to interrupt Ye Changkong's perception of these ice -patterned sword marks?

After Ye Changkong was suddenly awakened from the epiphany, a short color appeared.

But soon, I understood what was going on.

Immediately, in his eyes, he immediately rolled up the cold intention, staring at Liu Jie's sinking voice: "Are you looking for death!"

Just now, in that wonderful state of enlightenment.

He could feel that it was just a little short of that, and he could successfully deduce the complete saint-level low-grade sword technique from the ice-patterned sword marks he understood and understood.

But at that critical moment, he was suddenly interrupted by Liu Jie.

This caused Ye Changkong's deduction of the low-grade sword technique of the holy level was all in vain. If he wanted to deduce it again next time, he had to start over from scratch.

Moreover, you may not be able to successfully crack and understand the lower-level sword technique of that holy level in one go.

And Liu Jie's roar.

Not only interrupted Ye Changkong's epiphany, but also disturbed many people around Ye Changkong.

Although these people are only in a normal sense of perception, they have not fallen into the enlightenment that can be encountered.

But suddenly interrupted by others, I felt a little angry.

However, after learning that Liu Jie was not targeting them, but the young man not far away from them.

He just glared at Liu Jie fiercely and said nothing.

At this moment, I heard that Ye Changkong's sinking roar contained the murder, and the anger in the hearts of the people around me had disappeared a lot.

But when everyone felt that in his roar, Ye Changkong rolled the strength of Yuan Mang's flames on his body.

In the eyes, they all showed weird colors.

A person of a Tiangan Realm was actually daring to be so angry and questioned if a strong person who was a third -class middle -term man was looking for death.

This scene really makes people feel a little funny.

At the same time, it was ridiculous for Ye Changkong's courage and ignorance.

The martial arts in Tiangan's pole, even in those edge cities in the peripheral circle, belong to the lowest level.

In the thousands of cities, it is often only a small shop in some restaurants in the city, or the miscellaneous people in some shops.

The status he has is like a humble ants.

However, although Ye Changkong's breath, although the breath of breath is weak, his eyes are particularly sharp.

The momentum of the outbreak of the body seemed to really want to kill Liu Jie's momentum, but it obviously brought a sense of oppression.

This is what makes the people around you feel strange.

Obviously, they are just in Qianji City, and the humble and small Tiandan Extreme Realm warriors like ants, give them this sense of oppression in aura.

"Sister Leng Yao, look, I'll just say that this kid is just making a fool of himself and want to deliberately attract your attention."

"How deep can an ant in the extreme realm of Tiandan have to understand these sword pattern traces?"

Liu Jie frowned slightly, holding back the anger of his heart, and turned back to the squeezing smiley smile on Leng Yao.

In front of so many people, he was asked by an ant in a realm of Tiandan.

Can't tolerate any three -class emperor martial arts.

However, in order to make himself the favor of Leng Yao, Liu Jie endured it, but he laughed on the spot.

"If you are killed in the monuments, how will the thousands of colleges be dealt with."

Ye Changtong saw Liu Jie who didn't care about his threat, and Ye Changkong asked Tang Yuerong on the side of his body.

"Never!"

When Tang Yuerong heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Any monument controlled by Qianji Academy is strictly prohibited from fighting. If it happens, no matter who is right or wrong on both sides, she will be sentenced to death by Qianji Academy."

This explicit provision of Qianji Academy is undoubtedly to better protect the inherited footprints in the monuments from being destroyed.

Ye Changkong nodded after hearing the sound, and glanced at Liu Jie coldly, but just said coldly: "He will die."

After the voice fell, Ye Changkong turned and was ready to go towards the rhombus stone wall on another ice -patterned sea cliff.

In the field, no one understands, why is Ye Changkong's phrase.

Obviously, Liu Jie was promoted to such a strong killing, but only left this sentence that had only the intimidation effect, so he wanted to turn around and walk away.

Tang Yuerong, Yang Yiyi is also puzzled.

Liu Jie interrupted his epiphany like this, and he left only one intimidating word, just forget it like this?

Although they were puzzled, they didn't say much.

After all, this is Baili Jianlu, one of the top ten historical sites controlled by Qianji Academy in Qianji City.

No matter how angry Ye Changkong is, he can't do anything to Liu Jie.

What's more, they also learned from Ye Changkong's current cultivation level from his anger just now.

Now, apart from such intimidation, it seems that there is no ability to do anything else.

"Tsk, what's the matter."

Looking at Ye Changkong who had not yet walked a few steps, Liu Jie exclaimed in disdain.

I naturally thought that the other party had already admitted defeat.

But he was watched by so many people and could not get off the stage, so he could only make a harsh statement and want to intimidate him.
To be continued...