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Chapter 184: Experimental Results

How difficult is it to create a super first-class sect?

A sect cannot be supported by the strength of just one or two people, let alone a first-rate sect?

"A super first-class sect... This is unlikely... Although I am in the realm of sword energy, and you have the sword sword moves of the sword demon lineage, but... just the two of you, if we don't bring up the entire Cuizhu Peak,

With the strength, I'm afraid that even if it can win the elite competition, Cuizhu Peak won't have the strength to stand firm, right? Isn't it too..." Liu Tantai was confused after hearing this. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that this plan was wrong.

Not very feasible.

"Yes, it is difficult to achieve it just with the two of us, but it is not impossible... When necessary, I will advance to the sword energy realm, and the sword moves of the Sword Demon lineage are based on

One enemy against many, when the time comes, there will be a big battle, even if it is forced, the world must firmly remember the three words Cuizhu Peak!" Although Dongfang Fan said "advance", it is actually just a conjecture: lift

The existence of the divine body allows the true energy to return to the original body. At that time, the essential true energy factors for the sword energy realm will be supplemented.

Based on the anecdotes Dongfang Fan has learned from the "Historical Records of Vientiane" during this period, he has gradually understood the fundamental differences between the four realms of swordsmanship. Among them, he has his own opinions on the realm of sword light and sword energy.

"Advancing to the Sword Qi Realm? Humph! It sounds like you can advance at any time. People say that you have only been exposed to the sword for less than a year, and you are still a novice. If it weren't for the inheritance of the Sword Demon Senior, I would

I won't lose to you..." Liu Tantai complained. Her Ziyue Sword Technique was taught by her mother Liu Ruyan. This sword technique itself was learned from the unparalleled sword manual. Logically speaking, it is better.

The sword moves of the Sword Demon lineage will not fall behind, but Dongfang Fan defeated her with the "Rising Sun Sword Technique" without using the Sword Demon sword moves. This has always been remembered by the somewhat aloof Liu Tantai.

superior.

"Huh? Forget it, you don't believe it, but the last sword technique you used today is very strange. However, the next time you use it, remember: don't just use the current sword technique; this move, 'Sea Rising Purple Moon', is

The sword's power shows the scene of "the rising moon on the sea", and forms a field around you. When the field is formed, this move has reached its end. I think you are completely making random moves after that.

, although the purpose is to force the opponent's sword energy back, in fact, you can achieve higher efficiency with less energy..." Dongfang Fan began to exchange swordsmanship opinions with Liu Tantai non-stop, dancing under the moon from time to time.

The sword rises, advancing theory and practice side by side, and time slowly passes by as the two are fascinated by their exploration...



Back to reality, these days are exciting for Ouyang Shen: the experimental stage is proceeding in an orderly manner, and Dongfang Fan has been able to initially reach the level of "fit", and only needs to complete a few more safety tests.

After that, you can proceed to the first major stage of experiment—replacement experiment!

The so-called "replacement experiment" means that while playing the game, the real self-spirit forces the real body to open its eyes and achieve "visual sharing". In theoretical conjecture, once this step is achieved, then when the spirit is under certain pressure,

At the same time, the body of the alien ring will be interchangeable with the real body, that is, the real body will appear in the other world, and the body of the other world will appear in reality.

This seemingly absurd theoretical conjecture has become the only hope that Dongfang Fan can believe in...

"This is a modified login device. For the purpose of concealment, I made it into the shape of a ring. This ring can only be turned on but cannot be turned off. The virtual spiritual power it emits is based on your spiritual frequency.

, that is to say, no one can respond to it except you... When you need to use it, just contact it according to the feeling you had when you 'invaded' the alien intelligence last time. In this way,

You can enter the world of immortality without wearing a helmet."

"If you just enter the game normally, it won't put any burden on your spirit. However, if you just enter the game normally, I won't create this ring... The first step of experimental conjecture - replacement experiment, when

Your spirit actively enters immortality through the ring, which means that you have the control of your own spirit, and this is also a shortcut for you to realize the experiment! Now, give it a try!"

Ouyang Shen urged excitedly, while Dongfang Fan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the silver-white ring on his hand and fell into deep thought...



The night was hazy and it was already the third watch.

Dongfang Fan is sitting in the wheelchair that has been transformed by Ouyang Shen. He no longer needs someone to push him behind him. He only needs to move his mind to control the wheelchair in the designated direction and move forward at the designated speed - only at night, alone.

With outstanding mental breadth, he was able to be free...

"Such a body...what kind of freedom can there be..." Dongfang Fan stopped. In the original ecological environment of the Dikong Garden community, he could vaguely smell the fragrance in the air, which barely calmed his mind.

Come down.

"Da da da!"

The silent night was awakened by a rush of footsteps. When Dongfang Fan focused his eyes again, he realized that there were more than twenty strong men inside, each of them carrying a steel baseball bat and a watermelon in their hands.

knife.

"Isn't this the famous Eastern hero? Hey! He is indeed a hero, and he carries a sword with him... Do you really think you are an omnipotent hero? Hahaha! I really want to make that world famous

Look at what you look like now, can you still hold the sword with your right hand?" A man walked out of the crowd, and there was no surprise - the person who came was the one who had a dispute with Dongfang Fan in the dense forest of purgatory.

Liu Meng.

Ever since Dongfang Fan decided to become Ouyang Shen's experimental subject, he has always carried Tianya with him. Although this Tang sword cannot be unsheathed, for some reason: when he caressed Tianya, his mood would always be inexplicable.

Calm down and even forget about your own body in this world...

"...That's what you want to say? Can I leave then?" Dongfang Fan stared at Liu Meng coldly. His cold eyes were even more strange under the moonlight, which made Liu Meng feel inexplicably panic.

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"Hmph! Are you scared? I'm here to tell you something: a game is just a game after all. Don't think that if you play the game well, you can completely forget about your real situation and conditions! You know

Don’t you know? If I want to kill you now, it’s as easy as crushing an ant?” Liu Meng grabbed a watermelon knife from a strong man next to him, put it on Dongfang Fan’s neck, and threatened with a ferocious expression.

"You can try to kill me... Why do you say so many meaningless words? You want to kill me just because you can't defeat me in that world... But, you ignored a problem..." Dongfang Fan smiled,

He smiled disdainfully, and that smile seemed like he did not face the fear of death.

"Oh? Then I have to ask... What problem did I ignore? It can make you face death so confidently..." Liu Meng began to feel that the air around him was a little strange, and even the night wind that occasionally blew by seemed strange.

It was chilly.

"Have you never tried to compare? You in this world can kill me in this world...then, can you kill me in that world?" Dongfang Fan's smile became thicker and thicker, and even started to feel a little a little bit.

It’s so twisted that it makes you feel like your whole body is shaking just by looking at that smile——

"You...what are you talking nonsense...you should be glad that you in the game are not living in reality, otherwise, I would kill you just the same! Don't even think about using this kind of threat to make me cower! Today, you can't escape this disaster!

Cut him down!" Liu Meng did not do it himself, but handed the watermelon knife back to the strong man beside him, and then took a few steps back.

"The decision you made is very correct... Come on, kill me, let me see if you can really do this!" Dongfang Fan closed his eyes with a smile, raised his proud head, and put himself

Her neck was exposed openly.

"What are you still waiting for? Don't take action! Don't worry, he is an orphan. If I kill him, I can easily make him disappear from this world by using my connections! You don't need to take any responsibility! Hurry up.

Do it!" Liu Meng bared his teeth and urged dully.

"Damn it! He's crippled, how can he still be a ghost? Brothers, kill him!" The leading strong man emboldened himself and was the first to rush forward. At the same time, other strong men were also coming.

Under his leadership, they all carried the murderous weapons in their hands and smashed them at the defenseless Dongfang Fan in the wheelchair——

"bass--"

The bright moonlight, the unyielding proud soul, the peerless weapon.

Dongfang Fan's closed eyes slowly opened. At that moment, a faint radiance appeared on his body. The Tianya that had not been unsheathed for an unknown period of time was slowly drawn out. The blade was not opened, but the sword was full of intent.

Full!

"Click-click-"

This was the sound of the wheelchair pedals being retracted. The figure sitting in the wheelchair moved at this moment, landing on the ground with half a step and standing upright with one step. The light flowed around the body, the strange sword was in hand, and the strange body returned to God!

"Ding ding ding!"

Baseball bats and watermelon knives fell to the ground one after another. An indescribable coercion caused these weapons to repel their holders. In the end, the strong men with infinite strength were forced to passively let go of their hands. At the same time, there was no sense of resistance in their minds.

.

"He...he stood up..." Liu Meng stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, especially the radiance on Dongfang Fan, which made him look like a true god——

"It's such a good sword... It's a pity..." Dongfang Fan faced the bright moon and gently stroked the Tianya blade. There was no luster on the dim sword body, but the feeling of holding the sword made him

Feeling truly alive is irreplaceable.

"You...are you still Dongfang Fan? Why did you stand up..." Liu Meng was extremely frightened at this time, his pupils were fluttering, his body was shaking violently, and his limbs were squeezed by an invisible pressure, but Dongfang Fan did not fall.

The look in his eyes had a threatening effect that could kill him at any time.

"Why do you need to know so much? I am much simpler than you. If I respect a person, then if I have to kill him, I will tell him my name... But for you, you only need to know...

I'm the one who killed you, that's enough." Dongfang Fan smiled heartily and slowly lowered Tianya from high to low——

Liu Meng watched the sword in his sight gradually approaching him, and the fear in his heart was amplified to the extreme. He even began to think about life and regret the past. However, he had no idea of ​​​​escape, because in his subconscious, if he ran away,

In the end, your death will only be worse!

"Don't kill me... don't kill me... I don't want to die..." Liu Meng closed his eyes, waiting for death in horror but helplessly. At that moment, he swore in his heart countless times: If he could do it again,

Even if I fight against the world, I will never compete with the man in front of me.

Tianya stopped when he was still half a meter away from Liu Meng. Dongfang Fan's smile turned expressionless, and then he frowned. There was a mental shock that made him dizzy, making it difficult for him to continue in his current state.

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"bass--!"

Tianya returned to its sheath, and Dongfang Fan returned to his wheelchair step by step. At this time, Liu Meng, who felt that death was far away, opened his eyes, only to see Dongfang Fan sitting back in the wheelchair, staring coldly.

Holding him——

"You owe me a life..."

The figure that made Liu Meng's heart tremble finally restrained all its brilliance, and gradually moved away under the weight of the wheelchair, disappearing into the night...

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