Broken Night

Chapter Four Hundred and Sixtieth ─ The Ultimate Intent of the Gun

Yang Tianxing stretched out his hand, and a silver shadow fell on his palm.

Feixue's magic spear was in his hand, but instead of the time he was hesitating just now, he fired his spear.

The gun movement was very slow, but it carried an inexplicable mystery.

"Oh?" Song Zhixuan said softly, "No wonder Master Zhuo has such a high opinion of him. It seems that he has grasped the ultimate meaning of the spear."

Yang Tianxing's spear dance moved on its own, without any fluctuations in grain strength. He just danced like this, but as he danced, there was a hazy afterimage around him. In his previous life, there was no tattoo power.

At that time, what he cultivated was inner strength. The most powerful is the power of law. The power of the inexplicable laws of the world, like a part of the world draped over him, made him feel the movement of the world. After coming to this world, he lost this feeling.

Seriously, he was hundreds of times stronger in his previous life than he is now.

But on the way to the south, he and Wan Erhao were in danger many times, and in the battle of life and death, he also had a kind of understanding. Although he can't feel the power of that law now, he had it after all.

He thought about it very hard, and then integrated into himself.

Will borrow the laws of heaven and earth, digest it again, and become its own strength.

"This..." Wang Qi frowned, "His spear skills..."

Song Zhixuan nodded, and there was a hint of exclamation on his face: "With a touch of the artistic conception of heaven."

The artistic conception of the Dao of Heaven, what I really want to say is a bit too mysterious and inexplicable, and it is difficult to describe. But this is also the way to practice in the Five Palaces and Thousand Patterns. Because to step into the threshold of the Six Palace Realm and the Ten Thousand Pattern Realm, it is no longer limited to cultivation, but to comprehend the way of heaven, and then step into the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Even if the six palaces break through, or if the spiritual power is sufficient, if the heaven and man are not united, they will not be able to become an existence with the same life span of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, Yang Tianxing, who has only one palace, has been able to capture a touch of the artistic conception of heaven.

Being able to capture the way of heaven at such a low level of strength...

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Yang Tianxing walked out with a thoughtful look on his face.

Others won't know what's going on inside. It seems to be separated by a door, but even the spiritual power of the strength of the Thousand Marks Realm can't spy on the movement inside. Naturally, they wouldn't know that Yang Tianxing only had one palace, but he had already touched the threshold that six palaces must meet - the way of heaven.

"Next, Marriott."

Hu Nian's face was indifferent, she naturally didn't know what was going on inside, she just stated the order. When Yang Tianxing and Wan Erhao passed by, Yang Tianxing only briefly explained some experiences and let him walk in.

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"What is your favorite thing?"

Wan Erhao sat upright in the center of the space, with a strange look on his face. What I am best at is leading the army to fight, how can it be reflected here?

war?

Thinking of this, Wan Erhao's mind flashed. There was a hint of surprise in the bottom of his eyes, and the next moment it turned into ecstasy.

Yes, I am stupid!

I saw that he flicked his fingers, and countless weapon patterns were ejected, but they were suspended in the air in an orderly manner.

"What is he doing?" This time even Song Zhixuan didn't quite understand it.

Although Yang Tianxing just now was enough to shock them, they still focus on Wan Erhao now. I saw more than ten weapons flying and circulating out of thin air, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"This..." Wang Qi thought for a moment, then said hesitantly, "I'm very impressed with this young man. He obviously doesn't know how to play chess, but he is quite skilled at strategizing. I already felt strange at that time."

"Now looking at the evolution of this weapon, I vaguely guess..."

"That's probably the art of war."

"Ah? The Art of War?" Everyone present was someone who had read through the books and had heard of the Art of War. Legend has it that in ancient times, when there was no tattoo art, human beings could only fight with meager strength. At that time, there was the so-called art of war or the existence of battle formations.

Use a certain number of people to change the battle to achieve the most efficient combat power. It's just that when the tattoo art appeared, the tattoos that the powerful tattoo masters cast with all their strength can be said to be earth-shattering, and therefore the art of warfare gradually faded. Until the recent millennium, when the North and the South were fighting, they were mostly fighting on their own merits. There were not too many different tactics.

But the trajectory of the blade flying in the air in front of him seems to be plain, but it has a strong sense of chill. Although it is only a pattern controlled by one person, it looks like a master of a hundred battles, with strictness between advance and retreat!

Wan Erhao was completely intoxicated in front of him, the magic of the fusion of art of war and patterns.

His natal pattern [Wanbing Tomb] was originally a kind of magical pattern, which could be combined arbitrarily but independently displayed. The magic of this tattoo alone is enough to make him no weaker than any tattoo artist of the same generation even if he has not yet broken through the Xiantian Palace!

At this moment, he came up with a whimsical idea and regarded the weapon pattern as a commanding soldier. The combination and deployment of various tactics made the weapon pattern seem to have life. Various ways of circumventing, breaking the enemy, cheating, etc. make those patterns extremely aggressive!

"He's having an epiphany." Qu Xuan has a peaceful temperament and rarely speaks. Now the opening is the key point. Song Zhixuan nodded: "Yes, it seems that the art of war he is good at and his natal pattern can complement each other."

Yan Wuzhao, who was beside him, was impatient and a little impatient: "Is it just waiting for him to have an epiphany?"

Hearing Yan Wuzhao's words, Wang Qi immediately became anxious: "Second Senior Sister, don't! His tactics and chess path are somewhat similar to the same goal. Just looking at it like this has the effect of being a parallel to my chess path!" , he stared at the trajectory of the flying swords in the picture.

Sometimes excited, sometimes frowning.

Sometimes annoyed, sometimes exasperated.

Seeing Wang Qi's stunned reaction, Yan Wuzhao couldn't say anything else and could only wait with him.

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After a long time, even the big bosses who were waiting outside became impatient. After all, it usually doesn't last long. Like Yang Tianxing, even if he comprehends the combination of laws and marksmanship, when he actually comes out, he only stays inside for ten minutes.

But it has been more than two hours since Wan Erhao was inside at the moment.

In addition to the previous test of the seven disciples of Yunfu, it was originally from noon when the test was started, but now it has already sunset, and the sky is gradually darkening.

Hu Nian lit the lights one after another, but he didn't plan to entertain these people with any food other than tea. After all, they are Yun Mansion, and Yun Mansion's admission of apprentices is not a big show to entertain people. It's their own business, you want to care, watch, yes. But don't think of us greeting you like an uncle.

It was not until it was completely dark and the crescent moon reflected in the night that Wan Erhao walked out slowly.

His usual dull appearance was now faintly glowing with joy.

Because he knew that this would be the starting point for him to truly set foot on the avenue!