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Chapter 14: Understanding the Airflow of the Sword Formation

Hongying shook her hands and left the stone steps. Long Yu was in the formation, unaware of what was happening above, and was still singing and sneering. Suddenly, the sword formation started to move. Long Yu looked at the flying swords in the sky, grinning, and suddenly felt a huge airflow.

Long Yu felt that the situation was not good, and hurriedly rolled on the ground. The airflow on his back was getting closer and closer. Long Yu just ran slower, and suddenly his back was injured by the sword energy. A strong pain point activated Long Yu's desire to survive, and he hurriedly ran around. He used his spiritual sense to scan the sword formation, and the sword formation seemed to be activated, and there was sword energy everywhere.

Long Yu looked at his body, which was bleeding everywhere, and his flesh had turned into white bones. He was afraid of his own body. A huge sword pierced through Long Yu's body. As soon as the sword touched his body, a white and red smoke sprinkled on the ground. Long Yu's soul looked at the countless swords rushing towards him, and subconsciously covered his face with his hands. Long Yu opened his eyes and saw that everything was blocked by the formation that Leng Tu had set up before.

Long Yu looked at the blood on the ground, which was getting less and less, and controlled his consciousness to drop a drop of blood into the ring. Long Yu sat on the ground paralyzed, looking at the swords that kept attacking from all directions. Long Yu felt like he was a target, but none of them could penetrate his soul.

He tried to take a step forward, but found himself surrounded by swords and unable to move. Long Yu tried one step after another for three days and three nights, but could not move a single step. Sitting on the ground and watching thousands of swords attacking him, Long Yu chose to calm down and feel the path of each sword's attack, but the speed was so fast that he could not see clearly where the sword came from.

Long Yu continued to control his consciousness to operate the Tianyan Heart Technique, and by pushing the speed of his consciousness, he tried to get closer to the sword's route. Since he couldn't see the route, he had no choice but to use his own movement to keep up with the speed.

Long Yu sat quietly in one place, and he didn't know how many years had passed. Long Yu's consciousness slowly changed from a small piece of purple flame to a complete piece of purple flame.

The sword that was swept by his spiritual sense was still spinning very fast. Long Yu tried to control the flying sword, but it was just a little bit slower. Long Yu tried to calculate that there were at least 10,000 attacks from the same direction per second.

Long Yu stood up and tried to take a step forward, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't move. Long Yu relied on the power of his spiritual sense to barely stand up, but he still couldn't move a step. Long Yu used his spiritual sense to push himself forward, but the entire purple flame was exhausted, and he still couldn't move a step.

Long Yu relied on meditation to replenish his spiritual consciousness, and continued to stand up, taking another step forward. The same result still did not move a step, Long Yu was unwilling to wait for death quietly, trying again and again. It was not until the 1300th time that Long Yu was able to take a step forward.

Long Yu looked at the hard-won progress and finally could take a small step forward, and he felt more determined. As long as he tried, even if he failed 10,000 times, 20,000 times, or even 8 million times, as long as he believed in himself, he would be able to keep going.

Long Yu stepped forward again, but a strong resistance blocked his steps. Long Yu smiled in the direction of the resistance, stepped forward resolutely, and stepped down heavily. Although the distance was not much different from before, Long Yu firmly believed that he could reach the edge of the formation.

Long Yu tried it every time he finished replenishing it, and finally on the 800th time, he was able to stand and meditate to replenish his spiritual power. Long Yu looked at his steps and saw that he had only walked half a footprint compared to when he first walked.

Long Yu didn't care how far he could walk, but walked confidently without regrets, except that he stopped every time when the purple flame faltered. Long Yu thought to himself, "If it were before, I would have given up long ago, but I didn't give up now because of my perseverance."

In addition to meditating to replenish his spiritual power, Long Yu just kept moving forward without complaining. He still walked firmly. Long Yu didn't know how long he had walked, but he knew he had to keep walking. Suddenly, he was able to take a step.

Long Yu smiled at the sky. I can actually walk one step, and then I can run. Unfortunately, it takes more time than I can finish now. Long Yu walked one step at a time. After walking 180,000 steps, he finally reached the edge of the formation.

Long Yu leaned against the stone wall paralyzedly, looking at the giant sword on the ground that had not moved at all, blocking his sword and the sword intent generated between the swords turned into a sword. Long Yu rested again and continued to walk towards the stone wall on the other side of the formation.

Long Yu walked over and counted that he had walked 500,000 steps to reach the other side of the stone wall. Like a lost fool, Long Yu walked in the formation, almost stopping and starting like an old man, taking a step and resting for ten minutes.

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On the stone steps, Jian Chen looked at the dragon metaphor in Chen Fa, with a frown on his face, and said with a bit of complaint, "This idiot has been around for a thousand years, and I have been looking for good ancient relics outside for three years and still haven't figured it out. The key to the formation, is this still his?"

The rich young man looked at Long Yu below, not caring. "Back then, he was good at everything he learned. After the war, it seems like he lost something."

The little girl looked mischievous, looking at her candied haws, and muttered vaguely, "Emperor, he doesn't seem to have woken up yet, maybe it will take some time, we have to wait for him to wake up again, otherwise he will think we are too boring." of."

Jian Chen shook his hands and turned to leave. "When he can win and activate the sword spirit, I will find him an interesting ancient monument. Oh, that poor kid in my yard, go and teach him. Watch her. I feel embarrassed to be lazy now."

Jian Chen turned and left immediately after he finished speaking. The rich young man and the little girl exchanged glances and shouted in unison, "That's her." The two of them had evil smiles on their faces, scaring the geese flying in the sky so much that they hurriedly ran back to their nests and did not dare to go out to look for food for a long time.

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Long Yu had no idea what happened on the stairs above, and continued to walk at his own pace. Long Yu tried to speed up his pace, but it didn't work. Long Yu shouted to the sky, "Everything depends on human efforts. There is hope if we keep going."

Long Yu tried to jump up, and something funny happened. No matter how hard Long Yu tried, he couldn't get back to the ground. It was as if he and the sword formation were one, and they were always running with the formation. Long Yu started to panic. This situation was really unbearable.

Long Yu regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Why couldn't he control his legs? Long Yu shook his head helplessly. If he didn't do something naughty, he wouldn't die. Long Yu got angry just thinking about it. He had to take off while walking normally.

Long Yu used his spiritual sense to feel the airflow of the sword energy, and suddenly felt that his speed was the same as the airflow. Long Yu suddenly laughed, a pleasant surprise. Long Yu controlled his spiritual sense and continued to learn the direction of the airflow of the formation.

At first, I couldn't find any changes, but gradually I found the changes in the airflow. Now I was at the 12th level of airflow. I calculated in my mind that I was now at the third level, which was the location of the eight gates of the Bagua.

Long Yu could feel that it was changing every moment, with air currents varying in strength, much like the weather changing over the twelve hours of the day. It changed every second, and after countless changes it returned to its starting point.

After an unknown amount of time, Long Yu understood the secret of the fifth level. At the weakest position, he used the remaining force of the sword formation to try to jump out, but unfortunately he still failed to jump out. Long Yu did not dare to give up, and tried again and again. Finally, after 96,000 attempts, he jumped out of the airflow.

Long Yu sat directly on the ground, which was not easy. Each time he only had one second, he needed to try again and again to find the right time to jump out. Long Yu was attacked by sword energy from all directions, and he jumped up again, but found that he was severely suppressed and had no chance to jump.

Long Yu sat in meditation to find his approximate location, and drew a map on the ground with difficulty. After a rough calculation, he found that his current location was between the third and fourth floors.

Long Yu smiled to the sky, took three steps forward and jumped again. Long Yu entered the air flow again. This time the air flow was much more joyful than the previous one, but it did not change one time per second, but sixty times per second.

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On the stone steps, Jian Chen slapped the stone beside him, his face full of anger, "Look, there are still such stupid people, walking inside is the location of the sword spirit, and walking outside can only walk out the sword method, I really can't stand it anymore." . "

Jian Chen once again transformed into a sword energy and left the stone steps. The rich young man and the little girl looked at each other and shook their heads. "Another two thousand years have passed. The emperor's temper was ruined by him. How many years have passed and he can still make the emperor Who else could be angry except him?" The rich young man grumbled helplessly.

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Long Yu had no idea what was happening on the stone steps. He tried the changes in the airflow again. With the previous experience, Long Yu patiently felt every little change and recorded it in the file. It was not that Long Yu could not remember. , but the changes are too fast and it is really difficult to find the patterns.

Long Yu used his spiritual sense to discover changes again and again, and he didn't know how many times he had done it. He just felt that the changes in the sword energy were getting faster and faster, and slowly he could tell where the changes were.

Long Yu tried to jump out of the airflow again, and this time it took him about 50,000 times to jump out of the airflow. Long Yu felt that it was getting easier each time, and smiled a weird smile at the sky again, seemingly beginning to look down on the changes in the sword formation.

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