Gate of God

The feeling at that moment was wonderful, and I felt that the **** on my body disappeared all at once, or, not all, but part of it.

Has the effect of the mountain and river field weakened?

When I was happy in my heart, Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt the pressure of the mountain down towards him again.

And, even more powerful than just now.

Did not weaken...

Is it an illusion? Shouldn't it be? I really took a step forward just now.

Fang Zhengzhi hadn't had much time to think about it. A few fiery red and half moon attacked again, frightening him that he could only swing his sword nonstop, and then resisted by four times the amount of Yan Xiu.

"Booming..."

After a series of air waves hit, Founder Zheng was shocked and retreated several steps back.

A sorrow in my heart came out again.

At this moment, his body suddenly rushed back a few steps, and the wonderful feeling came over again, more clearly than before.

something wrong!

Fang Zhengzhi can almost confirm that the pressure on his body has been reduced a little bit just now, although not much, but it has really been reduced.

When I was happy, the pressure suddenly increased again.

Fang Zhengzhi's heart is really breaking...

Can you still have fun? !

Wait, there seems to be something wrong! The feeling just now is definitely true, so what's the problem? It must have nothing to do with Yan Xiu, is that... a state of mind?

Sad, less stress.

Happy, increased pressure? !

Fang Zhengzheng's eyes shone sharply, yes, that's it...

But why is this happening? Where are you going to find something sad.

Founder straightened a little tangled. Although he found a way, he firmly believed that this method must be justified. Not judged out of thin air.

Then, this secret must be contained in the pictures of mountains and rivers.

Mountain and river map...

Generally speaking. No one will pay attention to the ghost image projected by the light spot when the two sides are dueling, but Fang Zhengzhi is very serious at this moment.

Starting from a mountain, a water, a grass and a tree in the phantom, I observed it very seriously.

then. He found a problem...

This seems to be a picture of ink painting, because the color of the mountain is not green, but black ink, which is often used in ink painting.

Not surprising.

However, Fang Zhengzheng felt very strange.

Since it is to fuse this projected phantom with the real space, why paint the mountains black and black? Is it easier to match the real environment with rich green?

When you think of it this way...

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes suddenly became rounded, and a great shock erupted in his heart.

"This is not a picture of mountains and rivers at all!"

The mountain is an ink-colored mountain, that is a woman's blue silk. The river is a silvery river, just like the white hair dyed by a woman's frost, and the blue silk is dyed into white hair. Waiting for the king to paint!

This painting is exactly what the Yan's ancestor missed the woman.

Mountains and rivers are women, and women are mountains and rivers...

Since ancient times, passionate is a hero, Yan's ancestors, don't want Jiangshan to be beautiful! Really infatuated boy, actually, the portrait of the woman is merged with the mountains and rivers, I understand, I understand!

Founder's eyes are getting brighter.

Recalling Yan Xiu's expression in the fan of mountains and rivers, he suddenly understood it. The power of mountains and rivers is inspired by sadness.

if so……

Resist myself more and more. The more you give up, the greater the pressure on your body.

wrong. It was wrong from the beginning, not to abandon, but to absorb, fully absorb this sentimental emotion, and merge your heart with the mountain and river chart.

When I thought about it, Fang Zhengzhi decided to make himself sad.

Can only borrow some props to use.

"Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death?"

"The sky, the south, and the north fly together, and the old wing went back and forth a few times."

"Happiness is fun, parting is hard, and there are even more idiots."

Fang Zhengzheng's voice sounded on the ring.

This makes the surrounding candidates one by one inexplicable.

"What is Fang Zhengzhi doing? Is there a mood to sing poetry at this time?!"

"It is estimated that I lost in advance..."

"It seems to have given up, but why did he sing this poem? Just he... seems to be fifteen?"

Candidates had a lot of discussion, and the proctors on the referee seat were also somewhat incomprehensible.

However, Yan Xiu's face changed abruptly after hearing Fang Zhengzhi's poem. His eyes were inexplicably surprised, and he looked incredulously at Fang Zhengzheng.

Fang Zhengzhi is feeling sentimental at the moment, letting himself blend with the mountain and river map as much as possible.

I didn't even notice Yan Xiu's gaze, but just shook his head secretly. After a while, he just squeezed a tear and started to enter the sad character.

As he expected.

When the sad emotions become heavier and heavier, the pressure on the body becomes less and less, and it feels like Shanhetu hears his heart.

This spirituality is really incredible.

As the pressure on his body decreased, Fang Zhengzhi wanted to shout joyfully. I finally broke the mountain and river chart, but he couldn't shout, and he couldn't let such happy emotions generate.

because……

Once happy, it is estimated that immediately returned to the original point.

It's very uncomfortable, but in order to win, Founder can only endure.

After a while, feeling the pressure that had almost disappeared, Fang Zheng straightened his head and looked sadly towards Yan Xiu.

And Yan Xiu has stopped at this moment.

Looking at him tightly, completely unwilling to believe the scene in front of him...

"Come!" Fang Zheng uttered a low voice in hoarse, thinking of a pinnacle of martial arts in his previous life. People can create a set of sadness when they are sad.

So, today I took advantage of my sadness and came up with a set of sad swords to see the power.

When a thought moves, people move.

The figure was like electricity, and the speed soared to the extreme.

quickly. It was so fast that the surrounding and the examiners and the proctors on the judgement bench were somewhat overwhelmed.

"How could it be so fast?!"

"How about the heavy pressure of the mountain river?"

The examinees and supervisors all showed shocked expressions at the same time.

At this time, Fang Zhengzhi had reached Yan Xiu's side, and his white jade soft sword was waving wildly. A white ray of light erupted like a mountain torrent.

Yan Xiu was surprised, but he subconsciously retreated.

Feng Yingbu soared a series of afterimages.

but. Fang Zhengzhi obviously has no intention of letting go of Yan Xiu. He can't keep this sentimental emotion forever, otherwise he will really feel hurt and die.

Therefore, he must solve the battle quickly while he is sad enough.

I can't take care of any moves.

It's totally stalking and struggling.

If you really look at it from another person's eyes, Fang Zhengzhi is definitely not making a sorrowful sword now, but a veritable crazy demon sword...

"I'm chopping..." Fang Zhengzhi chased while waving his sword frantically.

The bright moon in the sky. Brighter and brighter, there was even a white ray of light falling from the sky and shining on the ring.

And look back on that red sun.

But it seems that too much light was borrowed by Mingyue, and it became a bit dim.

"Boom!"

Finally, Yan Xiu's chest was firmly hit with Fang Zhengzhi's sword, his body rolled back, and then fell on the ring, but just after the fall, Yan Xiu immediately rebounded.

There was some surprise in the expression.

He wanted to say something. But in the end did not say a word.

However, he did not retreat, but rushed towards Fang Zhengzheng crazy.

The Red Sun burst into the final light.

The moon is more and more bright.

One red. One scene, countless rays of light are intertwined, like the alternation between the sun, the moon, and the stars. Such a scene is undoubtedly shocking. At least, all the candidates, as well as the supervisors, have been completely stunned.

"House test... Is this really a house test?!"

No one will fight this duel again. Treated as a government test because. Even the North Korean test is far less tragic than it is now.

On the ring. Countless afterimages come together.

After a fierce collision.

The residual image dissipated, and the two figures stood at the corner of the ring.

The strength of Yan Xiu's body was already in tatters at the moment, and there were blood stains on his hair, his hair looked messy, his forehead was sweating, the chest was undulating sharply, and his mouth was breathing heavily.

For the disciples of the Yan family, they were forced to control their breathing.

Obviously it is almost over.

On the other hand, the integrity is not good, and the situation is not too good. Bihaijia has broken scratches on his arms, his arms and thighs are also stained with blood, his hair is also scattered on the shoulders, and his face is covered with drops of water.

I don’t know if it’s sweat or tears.

Bi Lei Bi Lei...

It really looks like who is tired first!

Fang Zhengzhi understood this sentence more and more. If you continue this way, you will lose both sides.

"I...have done my best!" Yan Xiu's tone breathed a little, but the true sincerity and friendship between his friends were revealed in the expression, as if telling Fang Zhengzheng that he had no reservations.

"I'm almost...www.wuxiaspot.com~ Actually, I still have one trick to use!" Fang Zhengzheng gasped in the same breath, still looking sad.

"Among friends, be true...sincere! If you have a move... just use it!" Yan Xiu tightened the fan of mountains and rivers in his hands, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly relieved.

He believes that Fang Zhengzheng, as long as Fang Zhengzheng said, then there must be.

"It is estimated that it will hurt... hurt you." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head gently.

"You are not afraid of being injured, are my Yan's boys afraid of bleeding people?" Yan Xiu's expression suddenly became extremely serious at this moment.

"Then... you can see!" Fang Zhengzhi's words just fell.

The entire ring suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, like the brightest stars in the thousands of stars.

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