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Chapter 862 Cultivation

As soon as he entered, Jing Yan's spiritual thoughts enveloped the entire second hall, and at the same time stimulated his own vitality.

"Wow!"

In his mind, he sensed two figures approaching rapidly.

"Boom!" Without any words, one of the figures directly waved the long knife in his hand and struck Jing Yan.

The sharp sword light was so powerful that it was overwhelming, as if it was going to tear apart everything in this space.

Jing Yan didn't have time to think about it, he quickly drew out the dark red sword, the sword's magical power circulated, and the holy light sword technique was released at the same time.

"Bang!" A loud noise came from the space.

Jing Yan saw that the sword light he had used, which was a combination of martial arts and magical powers, was torn apart by the long black sword. Fortunately, the black sword light also gradually weakened, and was cutting Jing Yan's sword light.

Finally, the power of the black sword light was not much left.

After feeling the remaining energy of the black sword light with his spiritual mind, Jing Yan gave up the idea of ​​activating the defensive holy weapon. This remaining energy did not pose much of a threat to his Heavenly Dragon spirit body, so there was no need to activate the defensive holy weapon.

Of course, Jing Yan's body was still knocked out and fell to a place more than ten meters away.

"It's indeed strong enough!"

"It's very difficult for me to resist even one sword. If it weren't for a long sword that is close to the power of a divine weapon, I might really be killed by one sword. The defensive sacred weapon and the spirit body of the heavenly dragon may not be able to block that terrible sword.

"In that case, I won't even have a chance to admit defeat!" Jing Yan stared at the figure who took action.

At this time, the figure rushed towards Jing Yan again, and the second attack was obviously about to come.

"I give up!" Jing Yan quickly gave up.

When he entered the second hall, he had no hope of succeeding in the challenge. He just wanted to see how strong the second and third sons guarding the second hall were.

After enduring this blow, Jing Yan had a certain understanding of the fighting power of the second and third sons.

The one who attacked this time should be the third child, and the second child has not yet taken action. In other words, with his current strength, even the third child cannot withstand it, let alone deal with the two puppets of the second child and the third child at the same time.

Hearing Jing Yan's words of surrender, the figure who was about to attack Jing Yan for the second time stopped what he was doing in time.

At this time, the figure from behind also stepped forward, and the two figures stood together, both looking at Jing Yan.

"Are you Jing Yan?" one of the figures asked in a deep voice.

"Exactly! Jing Yan has met the second brother and the third brother!" Jing Yan said with cupped hands.

"There is no need to be so polite, we know your existence! If you want to pass the second hall, you have to hold on to the tea time in the hands of me and Lao San. However, you are still far behind in terms of strength. You can't even compete with Lao San."

You can't even block it with a knife, let alone resist our two attacks at the same time." The figure waved his hand and said.

"Okay, you can exit the Second Hall now! When you are strong enough, come and challenge us again!" Another figure also shouted in a low voice with no expression on his face.

"Okay!" Jing Yan nodded and then exited the second hall.

As soon as he exited, he saw Lao Si and several other puppets waiting at the entrance.

"How about it?"

"How is it? The fighting ability of the second brother and the third brother is terrifying, right?"

"Jing Yan, please tell me!" The fourth child and other puppets all asked.

"Second brother and third brother are indeed very powerful. I can't stop third brother's move. If it weren't for this long sword, I might be killed with one strike." Jing Yan said to several life puppets.

"Huh, I told you not to go in, but you just didn't listen. Fortunately, you weren't killed!" Lao Liu said with a glare.

Jing Yan laughed dryly.

"I won't tell you any more, I want to practice in seclusion." Jing Yan's figure flashed and landed in the corner of the first hall.

The fourth child and other puppets saw that Jing Yan was going to retreat, so they didn't follow him.

Jing Yan sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

After integrating the third part of the first magical skill in the sky, Jing Yan gained many new insights.

I have a new understanding of martial arts, the power of laws, secret techniques, etc.

After closing his eyes, Jing Yan took some time to sort out all the methods he had at his disposal.

Afterwards, he took out all the divine crystals and Heaven-Building Pills in his body, absorbed them, and understood more laws of heaven and earth.

Time flies!

One month has passed, two months have passed, half a year has passed!

One year flies by so fast.

As the resources of divine crystals and elixirs became less and less, Jing Yan's cultivation level also continued to improve, gradually reaching the limit of the second realm of the Holy Dao.

The number of laws Jing Yan masters has also reached a terrifying number.

After accepting the inheritance of the first three parts of the first magical skill in the sky, Jing Yan's speed of comprehending the law is unknown to how much faster than the average warrior. In addition, he has sufficient training resources, so his progress speed is indeed very astonishing.

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If other warriors knew about Jing Yan's cultivation speed, they would definitely lament that they couldn't match it.

After Jing Yan reached the limit of the second realm of the Holy Path, Jing Yan temporarily stopped. Next, Jing Yan planned to try to break through and advance to the third realm of the Holy Path.

The reason for pausing is to adjust your mood and completely relax your mind.

Temple of Death, inside the first hall.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Several figures were running rapidly, sword light and sword light intertwined.

Lao Si and several other puppets are teaming up to besiege Jing Yan.

"Boy Jing Yan, don't run away, watch the knife!" Lao Qi quietly came over from one direction to kill him, and at the same time as he spoke, the long black knife in his hand was already slashing at Jing Yan.

Jing Yan flipped the sword in his hand.

"Chi!" Lao Qi was immediately slashed and flew out, falling far away.

At this time, Jing Yan was fighting against Lao Si and other puppets. He did not use the dark red long sword. He only used the spiritual weapon long sword that he had been using before. He even did not use the magical power of the sword.

"Boy Jing Yan, you are indeed fast, but I am not slow either. Look at the knife!" The fourth child found an opportunity and slashed at Jing Yan fiercely.

Jing Yan and the four puppets have been fighting fiercely for more than half an hour.

"With only the spiritual weapon long sword, and without the sword's power, I still can't crush these life puppets." Jing Yan shook his head.

The four puppets used part of the pressure from the Temple of Death to limit Jing Yan's speed, but they still had no choice but to stop Jing Yan. Of course, Jing Yan couldn't crush the four puppets.

"It's almost done, let's do it!" Jing Yan thought in his heart, and his sword power suddenly came out.

The four puppets instantly felt a mighty coercion coming. Before they could make any more reactions, sword light swept over them.

"Boom, boom, boom!" After a few soft sounds, the four figures flew out.

"No more fun!"

"We agreed not to use the magical power of the sword, and then suddenly used it! It's boring if we don't fight!" Lao Qi immediately shouted. After getting up, the other puppets stood far away and did not approach Jing Yan.


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