Chapter 198
After Zhang Yuan was sucked into the skill scroll, he came to a world made of ink paintings.
He stood on a giant whale drawn in ink, swimming in the sky drawn in ink, and all kinds of tadpole characters were floating around him.
[The only myth trial mission has been opened: survive in the world of the painting for 12 hours. ]
Before Zhang Yuan had time to appreciate the wonderful scenery in the painting, the tadpole characters floating in the air turned into black sword energy and attacked him!
"This!!!"
Zhang Yuan saw that the attack came so suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately deployed the sword formation and activated all the sword spirits at the same time.
Zhang Yuan opened the sun pupil, swept his eyes across the incoming sword energy, and instantly burned all the first wave of sword energy.
However, before Zhang Yuan had time to catch his breath, the second wave of sword energy attacked again, faster and denser!
Zhang Yuan used the sun pupil to burn the sword energy again, and once again blocked the second wave of attacks.
The giant whale under his feet began to fly faster, and the tadpole text around him changed. The third wave of attack was coming soon!
"No! Although the Sun Pupil can burn the sword energy, the attacks here seem to be one wave after another, and they are getting stronger and stronger. If I use the Sun Pupil, the sword energy waves will refresh too quickly!"
The sun energy in Zhang Yuan's body needs to be continuously accumulated by the Ganjiang Sword. At his current consumption rate, it is estimated that it will not last long before the sun energy will be consumed.
"You have to use it sparingly."
Zhang Yuan looked at the third wave of sword energy and immediately gave up using the Sun Pupil. Instead, he controlled a large number of duplicate flying swords to block those sword energy.
However, those sword energy were too fast and powerful. Zhang Yuan controlled the flying sword to block with his naked eyes, and the six sword spirits controlled the special weapons to automatically block, but he could only block 80% of the sword energy at most!
As for the remaining 20% of the sword energy, every sword energy that hit Zhang Yuan would deduct 5% of Zhang Yuan's physical value.
The damage was not high. Zhang Yuan had the Xuanshui Zhumo Sword Formation providing ten Zhanlu sword intentions, Yaluot providing 10 layers of immortal shield for 10 seconds, and his own extremely high life recovery. He could definitely bear it.
The third wave of attack lasted for a full 10 minutes, and Zhang Yuan just relied on his body to bear it.
The third wave of sword energy attack ended, and the fourth wave of sword energy attacked.
The number of sword energy was larger and the speed was faster.
Zhang Yuan controlled the flying sword with his naked eyes this time, and could only block 70% of the sword energy. Fortunately, Zhang Yuan himself was strong enough and also withstood the remaining 30% of the sword energy.
The fourth wave of sword energy lasted for half an hour, and then the fifth wave of sword energy was coming.
"It won't work this way. Each wave will become stronger and stronger, and I have to survive here for 12 hours. Even if my body is strong, if I can't block more sword energy, I won't be able to hold on for long!"
Zhang Yuan saw that the number of sword energy condensed by the tadpole text around him was almost twice that of the fourth wave of sword energy, and his expression became solemn.
This copy is not something that the flesh can handle!
Zhang Yuan suddenly thought of the technique that Ye Qingsong taught him to practice to avoid the sword energy before entering the dream gym.
"Using the technique taught by Teacher Ye, maybe I can handle it... It seems that Teacher Ye suddenly taught me these things just for use here!"
Zhang Yuan realized this, closed his eyes, and tried to use his ears to capture the sword energy around him.
With the previous practice experience in the bamboo forest, Zhang Yuan quickly heard the sound of the sword energy coming, and outlined the movement trajectory of the sword energy in his mind, and controlled the flying sword to block it in advance.
However, the speed of the sword energy in this world in the painting is much faster than the training sword energy released by Ye Qingsong, and the giant whale under Zhang Yuan's feet is flying fast, and the whistling wind in his ears greatly interferes with Zhang Yuan's hearing and positioning.
Zhang Yuan's blocking effect by hearing is not good, and he didn't even block 50% of the sword energy.
Fortunately, the Zhanlu Sword allowed Zhang Yuan to recover 50% of his maximum physical strength per second. With the help of Yalot's Indestructible Shield, even if 50% of the sword energy hit Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan could still withstand it.
But even so, Zhang Yuan still insisted on using this method to block the sword energy.
Because he knew that he could still withstand it now, but if he waited until later, if he couldn't find a way to block the sword energy, he would definitely be killed by the endless sword energy!
Therefore, he had to practice his skills of listening to the sound and identifying the position as much as possible while the difficulty was relatively simple, in order to deal with the high-difficulty waves later.
And Zhang Yuan's choice was also right. After his continuous practice, the trajectory of the sword energy outlined in his mind became clearer and clearer.
The fifth wave of offensive lasted for a full hour, and Zhang Yuan's interception rate from less than 50% at the beginning gradually climbed to more than 80%, exceeding the interception efficiency of the flying sword controlled by the naked eye!
"Teacher Ye is not lying to me, this method really works!"
Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the sixth wave of offensive brewing around him,Started to try the interception method of using eyes and ears.
The sixth wave of attack was more fierce, with more sword qi and faster speed. Zhang Yuan's interception rate dropped again, but his body was strong enough, and coupled with the increasingly clear trajectory of the sword qi attack in his mind, his interception rate remained above 70%, and he still survived.
Only Zhang Yuan could survive by fighting and improving. If someone else came, let alone a 70% interception rate, even if the interception rate reached more than 95%, I am afraid that they would not reach the third wave and would be eliminated directly.
The sixth wave of attack also lasted for 1 hour. Later, Zhang Yuan could open his eyes and listen to the sound without pressure, and raised the interception efficiency to more than 90%.
The difficulty of the subsequent attack waves continued to increase, but Zhang Yuan relied on the skills of using eyes and ears, plus the immortal shield that refreshed every 10 seconds, and burned some sword qi with the sun pupil. He survived the 15th wave of attack without any danger and successfully survived the 12-hour trial.
[Successfully passed the trial, the trial is completed.]
"Boy, how can you be so awesome? I have never seen anyone as outrageous as you!"
At this time, an ethereal voice came from the world in the painting, with a bit of anger in the tone, "You didn't pass my trial, and you forcibly got the secret book of the Drunken Immortal Sword, but you didn't even learn any skills and went straight into the world in the painting. You didn't dodge once, and relied on your body to resist my hidden trial..."
"Is that what Ye Qingsong taught you?"
Zhang Yuan was stunned when he heard the ethereal voice, "Ah? So this trial requires dodging?"
"Fuck..."
The ethereal voice almost burst out with swear words, but finally endured it and said, "Okay, you are awesome. Since you are so capable, I have another trial here. Do you dare to challenge?"
[The Drunken Sword Immortal invites you to a duel. You will fight with the projection of the Drunken Sword Immortal of the same level. Do you accept it? 】
Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment when he saw the prompt on the panel, then hesitantly said: "Drunken Sword Immortal... Is this unnecessary?"
Ethereal voice: "What? Are you scared?"
Zhang Yuan: "No... I mean, I am Ye Qingsong's student, and I can barely be considered your disciple. If you lose to me, you will lose face."
"Fuck you!"
Ethereal voice cursed, "Come on! I won't fuck you today! I'm not called Drunken Sword Immortal!"