Porter of Two Worlds

I haven't finished it yet ... Fan Yixian is speechless.

Then, he took a careful look at Aspen and asked, "So am I gone?"

"Do you still want me to invite you to dinner?" Bai Yang rolled his eyes.

Fan Yixian's mouth twitched, then took a tentative step, looked at the poplar, saw that he didn't respond, took another step, and took another look ...

"Get off the air" Bai Yang didn't feel good, and the other side's behavior made him seem to lie to him.

Alas, Bai Yang scolded a fool, but reassured Fan Yixian, and hurriedly ran towards the crack.

Low-skinned, poplar speechless, can't you speak well?

Over there, Fan Yixian rushed towards the crack, immediately his face changed, his eyes were blurred, his face was fascinated with a fascinating smile, and he didn't know what he was thinking. In short, he turned his attention away and ran towards the crack quickly.

As a result, those guys in front of him who watched Fan Yixian swayed into the cracks so much!

"Hey," someone sprayed blood on the spot. Why is there such a huge gap between people in Nima?

"I don't believe it, isn't Jian Yi aiming at him?" Someone shouted, unwilling.

However, his mind was relaxed and he was targeted by the sword, and alas, his body cracked and exploded.

With these two examples in sight, others hurriedly converged or they would die.

Really?

As soon as Poplar's eyes lighted up, he quickly understood some key points.

The so-called sword intention should be just a will left by the former Jianlin predecessors. There is no substantial offensiveness, but it can affect people's hearts.

The more you care about it, the more pressure you put on yourself, and you end up playing hard.

This thing is not complicated. To put it bluntly, the crack is a guide. The so-called sword intention is just an inducement. It is like a torture. People are locked in an absolutely quiet place and they are cut with a knife. The wound is not big, but If the other person's eyes are covered and a bottle of water is dripping on the side, the person will be scared to death.

The reason is the same. These guys are all too much pressure on themselves because of the so-called swordsmanship, and finally they kill themselves.

Sword intention is just a special wave that can affect people's minds. There is no substantial attack. As long as the willpower is strong enough, it will be fine.

In other words, people with big hearts will not be affected, as long as you don't care.

For another example, Jianyi's bluntness is nothing but the existence of nothingness. Compare it to the so-called love. Does love hurt? Doesn't hurt people, but Mao still has so many people embarrassed for love, sadly, and finally committed suicide?

To put it bluntly is your own problem. People with big hearts can quickly adjust it. If they turn their horns, they will only hurt themselves.

The reason is this. Although it is not accurate, the principle is the same.

Of course, if faced with a living grand master, Jian Yi is crushed down, it is estimated that few people can withstand it, but there is no living grand master here, only one sword mark left.

With a ringing finger, Poplar understood.

Riding in front of the people, the poplar quietly disappeared into this world.

Isn't it to divert attention, it's too simple, look at my brother.

An hour later, Aspen appeared in this hall again.

However, in this hour, I do n’t know if it ’s because of the martial arts heritage. Some people came here. After they figured out the principle, they went to the cracks and gritted their teeth against the sword.

Aspen came back again and brought a tablet with a pair of small speakers.

"Mr. Ozawa, it's up to you to divert your attention. I don't think you will let me down"

With a murmur in his mind, Aspen turned on the tablet, then clicked on one of the videos, and fast-forwarded to the key place.

"Uh-huh ..."

Suddenly, a hand-to-hand battle was played on the tablet, and the sound inside echoed through the small speaker ...

"I wiped this figure. I didn't notice it before. It's not bad. The mosaic of the dog said, you can't see it clearly, but the more you can't see it, the more you want to see it ..."

Aspen's eyes stared at the tablet, his mouth murmured, step by step towards the crack in front.

He looked at the blockbuster action of Teacher Ozawa, and there was nothing in the unexpected face. He could not feel the so-called sword pressure at all, and even because his mind was on the blockbuster, the cold feeling in this hall was gone.

Well, it's a reason to calm down with your heart ...

He's fine, but others are fine.

A group of people who were struggling to resist Jianyi suddenly heard that hum, ah, and their expressions froze immediately.

"puff……"

Someone was a little distracted, without blocking the sword, and snorted.

"Ah! Who actually disturbed my mind"

Someone roared, but because of distraction, the sword was full of heart, he was trembling, Zhenyuan burst, and the whole person was broken ...

"you……"

Bai Yang passed by a person, and the other person saw the picture on the tablet computer, and his eyes immediately swelled.

He didn't say a word, alas, spurted blood and fell unwillingly.

"Well, this pose isn't working, hey, this action is worth learning ..."

Aspen didn't care about others at all. His whole mind was silent in the study of the movie, step by step forward, passing by one after another.

Those people did not dare to relax in the slightest, could not care about Bai Yang, and could only watch him walk over.

"Ah ~! Too irritating, another, how did you do it!"

Some people were unwilling to roar, but in the end they pitted themselves, no sound of spitting blood.

Bai Yang moved forward step by step. I didn't know how long I had walked. My head hit the wall. I didn't care. I rubbed it. I turned around and went into the crack. I continued to move forward until a loud noise came from the front. Wake up.

"What happened?" Poplar looked up suddenly.

In front of him, Fan Yixian, who had met before, was slashing with someone.

This is still a hall, but it is much larger than the previous one. In the middle, there is a platform half a meter above the ground, as large as a thousand square meters, similar to a ring platform.

There is a faint gleam of light around the ring platform, which isolates the ring platform from the outside world. Moreover, there is a ladder on the ring platform that extends all the way up, and finally disappears into a passage.

At this time, on the ring, Fan Yixian slashed with a man, but his opponent was the same as him, regardless of whether he was dressed or shot!

"Well, what's the matter? I haven't finished watching the big movie yet." Bai Yang scratched his head.

I turned around and didn't know when I had passed the crack.

The crack is more than thirty meters deep, and it is hard to believe that such a thick piece of gold and iron was cut through with one sword.

Opposite the crack, more than a dozen people stared at Aspen with a vicious expression, and there were several more dead bodies on the ground.

"When did you come here? I don't feel it. Those people are probably affected by the sound of the blockbuster, blame me?" Bai Yang said to himself.

Shrugging, not paying attention, daring to enter this inherited land itself needs to be prepared for death. These people may not be able to survive alive at this time. I really can't blame Aspen, who makes you have a strong will ...

Looking back, put away the tablet and speakers, he looked at the hall in front of him again.

On the side, Poplar saw another stele with the words still on it:

Willpower is okay, but it ’s not enough. The martial arts road, if you do n’t advance, you will retreat. No matter how strong the enemy is, you can always find a way to defeat it. .

Here is a matrix method. When you step on the ring, you will simulate a person who is exactly the same as you, with the same realm as you. Even your martial arts skills can be copied at the moment you start.

He is another you!

Defeating him is tantamount to defeating yourself, and then you are qualified to take the next step!

"I rub, there is such a magical thing?" Bai Yang stared.

Defeating yourself, this seems very difficult.

It's no wonder that Fan Yixian on the ring fights with a man who is the same as him. It turned out to be a formation relationship.

Uh ...

Just then, on the Thunder, Fan Yixian accidentally cut off his right arm with ‘the other’.

"You are a pit!"

On the ring, Fan Yixian glared at Bai Yang and yelled.

The next moment, a snoring sound, his opponent, the other one, slashed across his head, his head soared into the sky ...

"I ... I didn't do anything" Bai Yang was silent.

You ca n’t beat yourself, blame me?

Bai Yang didn't know at all. When he came here, the tablet didn't come to an emergency at first. Fan Yixian was attracted to the attention, and then his movement was slowed down, and he was killed by ‘another one’ ...

Shrugging, Aspen looked at the ring, his eyebrows raised, and a weird radiance evoked from the corners of his mouth.

"This platform can simulate or even copy another one, but what will happen if I go up?" He thought with his chin.

Martial arts heritage, even if it is copied, it is also about martial arts, physical fitness and so on.

However, the poplar is not at all capable of martial arts, so it will be a set of Wang Baquan.

"Believe in your evil, try it, you can reproduce the power of martial arts?" Bai Yang pouted, stepped forward, and set foot on the ring.

On the ring, there were many bloodstains, and several people died, and even one poplar still knew that Liu Cang died on the ring and did not stare.

When Poplar stepped onto the platform, UU read the book www.uukanshu. com felt something scanned him.

The next moment, there was a flash of light in front of him, and a person exactly like him appeared.

"I was so handsome" Bai Yang looked at each other and commented.

He doesn't move, neither does the other party. Obviously, this formation method is an unscrupulous routine that the enemy does not move.

Then, the poplar bloodline sword flew up.

puff……

‘Another One’ who had just appeared in front of him was split in a blink by the Bloodweave Sword.

"What then?" Poplar stared.

Alas, the glory of the platform flickered, and the light blocking the stairs disappeared ...

Does this pass? (To be continued.).

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