The alien world is too fierce, I will go back to reality to show my sanctity

Chapter 402 Challenge the Martial Saint
The Wall of True Martial Arts is the corpse of a god.

It was hard for Lin Ye to imagine what the bones of this god looked like during his lifetime.

"Don't use your normal thinking to think about the corpses of gods." Lao Shi explained: "Besides, you should have heard some myths and legends."

"You mean Pangu?"

The first thing Lin Ye thought of was Pan Gu. Legend has it that after Pan Gu died, his eyes turned into sun and moon, his hair turned into stars, his limbs turned into three mountains and five mountains, and his blood turned into rivers...

If you use this myth and legend as a reference, then it is acceptable for the corpse of this god to become a wall of true martial arts.

"This should be a martial arts deity. To be honest, I have never heard of a martial arts deity in the real world. This should be unique to the martial arts in this world."

Old Shi's words made Lin Ye ponder for a moment and then asked, "How did you determine that this true martial arts transmission wall is the corpse of a god?"

"The terrain of this place is not special. The only special thing is the True Martial Arts Wall. The old man can't be wrong in his judgment, but if you want to see the corpse of the god, you have to clear the True Martial Arts Wall."

"Clear the True Martial Arts Wall?"

The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. Last time, he didn't even finish challenging the people on the list displayed on the fourth picture. There are still five pictures behind. It's so difficult to pass the level.

"Then there is no other way. If you want to see the corpse of the god, you have to pass the level. Otherwise, you think the corpse of the god is so easy to see."

"Anyway, you have already suspended the time in the real world. At worst, you can grind slowly under this cliff. If you can't do it in one year, it will be three years. If you can't do it in three years, it will be ten years..."

Lin Ye chose to ignore Lao Shi's voice. The last time he observed the fourth pattern, there were a total of thirteen people's names on it, and he challenged to the fourth place.

There are nine other martial arts saints on the list.

To be honest, Lin Ye was looking forward to fighting the nine martial saints.

Thinking of this, he didn't say much anymore, and controlled the City God Seal to float in front of the fourth pattern.

The fifth person's name: Wenren layman.

Lin Ye stared at the name for three breaths, and there was a light blooming on the stone wall, and the surrounding scene changed the next moment.

A bamboo forest.

There is the sound of silk and bamboo rippling in this bamboo forest.

Bamboo forest, bamboo house, a guqin, and a middle-aged man in white sitting in front of the guqin.

The scene fits the name well.

Lin Ye stood ten meters away from the opponent.

The man in white plucked the strings casually, calmly and elegantly, and the cold sound of the piano came out from his fingertips. Lin Ye smiled, and sat cross-legged on a bamboo stool next to him.

Listen to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was cold and melodious, and then mellow and lingering, like weeping and complaining, and then the tone was raised, and it was like a cold wind, and the whole bamboo forest became silent at this moment.

The expression on Lin Ye's face also changed with the sound of the piano, but from the beginning to the end, the whole person was in an undefended state.

Ding!
The man in white plucked the strings suddenly, and the sound was full of murderous intentions like an iron horse and a golden spear. At this moment, the bamboo forest with a radius of ten miles rattled, and pieces of bamboo leaves rustled down.

The falling bamboo leaves were blown by a gust of wind, and rolled into a huge ball in mid-air. The next moment, the ball turned into a sharp sword and shot towards Lin Ye's eyebrows.

boom!
When the sharp sword was still a foot away from him, Lin Ye opened his eyes and punched out.

This punch directly smashed the sharp sword, and many bamboo leaves fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man who was plucking the strings stopped his hand, looked up at Lin Ye for the first time, and said, "If you really understand music, you will understand that this sword will dissipate at the last moment. It's over for you."

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Ye laughed. He really didn't understand music very well, or in other words, he was able to see simple staves.

Those expressions just now were just feedback from the sound of the piano bringing his emotional changes.

Ordinary people will become happy when they hear cheerful music, and melancholy will come to their hearts when they hear sad music, that's all.

At that kind of classical music concert, those who understand music are fascinated by it, but he can't tell it.

"I really don't understand music, but I know a truth, as long as my fist is big enough, I don't need to take risks."

It's true that if he wasn't prepared, the sharp sword condensed from bamboo leaves would stop at the last moment, but Lin Ye didn't like to entrust his safety on others.

As long as his fist is hard enough, so what if he can't understand music?
The man in white was stunned for a moment when he heard Lin Ye's words, and then smiled.

"The truth is this."

In the end, there is still an exam to speak.

Ding!
The man in white plucked the strings. This time, the sound of the piano was completely different from the previous one. Not only was it full of murderous intentions, but the entire surrounding space was cracked due to the sonic boom.

The cracks are like knives.

Splitting everything.

The huge bamboo forest instantly became a mess, and these space blades swept towards Lin Ye.

"Good come!"

Lin Ye waved his fists and walked in the air. Every punch hit a space blade.

The space blade, which can split space, didn't leave even a scratch on Lin Ye's watch.

Lin Ye strolled in the courtyard, approaching the man in white step by step.

call out!
When he was still a foot away from the man, the man raised his right hand. This time, a zither string snapped, and a bright silver light shot towards Lin Ye.

However, almost at the moment when the man broke the strings, Lin Ye stepped sideways to the left, avoiding the silver light.

The martial sage's supernatural power "arrived later" was fully revealed by Lin Ye at this moment.

The man in white was easily dodged by Lin Ye with five strings until he was three feet away from the man in white, until there was only one string left on the string.

Lin Ye looked at the man in white, and was about to punch him, but the moment he punched, the man in white smiled at him, but his figure disappeared on the spot.

Looking at the empty front, Lin Ye frowned, and immediately dispersed his consciousness, but found nothing.

Just when Lin Ye was wondering, the scene in front of him changed, and he appeared in a studio.

In front of him stood a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

The man held a brush in his hand and looked at Lin Ye with a smile.

Lin Ye understood that this was the next man.

But to Lin Ye's surprise, he met a martial artist who played the piano, and then another martial artist who painted.

Could it be that there are chess martial arts masters and book martial arts masters behind?

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, logically speaking, have nothing to do with warriors.

After all, a rude warrior.

"Please!"

The man in Tsing Yi made an inviting gesture, Lin Ye smiled and picked up the paintbrush that was placed aside, and directly stroked across the landscape painting that the man had almost finished.

(End of this chapter)