The eight puppets had no chance to dodge at all, and their heads burst and died.

"Hey, isn't the spiritual power banned?" Han Yi was a little surprised, he originally thought that in the sword tower, the spiritual power would be sealed by other forces and could not be used, but he didn't expect that he would be able to use the sword technique in a hurry.

However, the next moment, Han Yi knew that he was completely wrong, and the eight puppets that had been killed by him condensed again, and a trace of unusual brilliance appeared in the eyes under the bronze mask.

"What's going on? Doesn't being killed by spiritual power count?"

The nine puppets rushed again, swung their swords and slashed, and the long sword in their hands directly emitted a series of sword qi. Han Yi's face changed drastically, he leaned back to dodge, and the sword qi swept in front of his eyes.

Boom boom - the stone pillars on the edge of the square have left terrible sword marks, intertwined with each other.

"Sword Qi, how is it possible? There is obviously not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on their bodies. ”

However, before Han Yi could continue to be surprised, the next wave of attacks from the resurrected nine puppets had already arrived. With the exquisite sword moves and the sharp sword qi, Han Yi's situation was even more precarious.

In this battle, he couldn't use his spiritual power, he couldn't use the power of his physical body, and the only thing he could rely on was his comprehension of the way of the sword.

He fought and retreated, weaving through a forest of huge stone pillars. The puppets inspire infinite sword energy, and their attacks are unmatched, merciless. Those terrifying sword qi left countless sword marks on the stone pillars, and some of the stone pillars directly collapsed and broken, turning into ruins and broken walls.

Han Yi couldn't help but open his spiritual eyes, analyzing the puppets' moves and styles, quickly absorbing all the nutrients that could be used to irrigate himself.

Although he practiced kendo, he had not learned any subtle sword moves at all, and his understanding of kendo was not deep enough. Being able to comprehend the state of mind is almost always based on luck and timing.

For half a day, he had been running away, powerless to change the situation of being suppressed by the puppets. At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the silver light flickered, and his feet spun around, and his speed increased dramatically, cutting directly into the puppets.

The long sword in his hand slashed through a strange arc, clanging, four consecutive sounds, and the four puppet figures shot out backwards. Han Yi's sword just now was similar to the puppets' sword moves, only more powerful.

Every sword that Han Yi swung out now was extremely fierce, extremely violent, and extremely ferocious, and the speed at which he swung his sword became faster and faster, and he slowly began to defend and attack.

With the blessing of the Spiritual Eye, he not only saw through the puppets' sword moves, but also fused all of their sword moves together to become more powerful.

But there is one more question in his mind, and it is also the most difficult to understand.

"How the hell did they stimulate their sword qi? Obviously, there was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuation on their bodies. ”

Han Yi was already able to tie with the nine puppets, and even suppress them, but he began to restrain his attacks, and his spiritual eye worked to the extreme, wanting to find the secret of the puppets' sword qi.

If it was to stimulate the qi blade with brute force, Han Yi could do it himself. However, these puppets are not so powerful at all, and each of their swords is so light and agile, but with a sense of fierceness that people can't ignore, they can easily inspire terrifying sword qi.

The power of the sword qi was stronger, more condensed, and more incomprehensible than the qi blade that Han Yi had inspired with brute force.

Incredible images unfolded in Han Yi's mind, as if a world had been reconstructed, and countless lines of different colors outlined an abstract picture. The nine puppets turned into marionettes, countless silk threads connected to their bodies, and every time they activated their sword qi, those silk threads would have a faint flow of light pouring in, like an electric current powering some kind of machinery.

Han Yi opened his eyes, and he couldn't understand the way the puppet activated his sword qi at all.

"Could it be that this is the special setting of the Heavenly Machine Sword Tower?"

"No, it shouldn't be possible, since it's for people to comprehend a deeper level of kendo, then there will definitely be no such incomprehensible moves. ”

Han Yi denied his thoughts, and his body swept out, entangled with the nine puppets. Unleashing one move at a time, he completely suppressed the attack of the nine puppets, and each attack was so careless.

He used nine puppets to hone his sword moves, and he no longer thought about the problem of sword qi, and moved as he pleased.

"Dangdangdang—"

The sword shadow was swirling, the silver light flashed, and Han Yi was completely immersed in the battle, and his five senses and six senses were raised to the extreme. Unconsciously, he seemed to have entered a state of emptiness, and the sword in his hand seemed to be completely integrated with him.

The speed at which he swung his sword skyrocketed, his strength skyrocketed, and the long sword turned from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, and the nine puppets could only barely resist under his attack.

At one point, the bodies of the nine puppets sank, flew out, and jumped between the stone pillars. The swords in their hands trembled, as if they were extremely excited, and as if they were crazy to themselves.

Wow, the nine puppets attacked at the same time, and the sword qi roared, attacking from completely different directions, directly targeting every vital point of Han Yi.

Han Yi's face was calm, there were no distracting thoughts in his mind, boom, with the appearance of those sword qi, all the doubts that puzzled him were through, his mind was clear, and an invisible sword vortex appeared in his will, as if a brand hit his body.

"I see, is this so?"

He opened his eyes and muttered to himself, his face clear.

"The sword of man is one, and life is endless. Sword qi is nothing but the breath of the sword, just like a human being, to live, it naturally needs to breathe, inhale and exhale, no different. I gave life to the swords, gave them a heartbeat and a breath, but I never thought about how to use their breath. ”

"The Ancient Dragon Clan, the Thunder Dragon, the Flame Dragon, the Ice Dragon, the Green Dragon, and the Kui Dragon, a breath is infinitely powerful. The sword, the weapon of ferocity, also contains infinite power in its breath. ”

"The realm of the heart, the breath of the sword spirit. ”

Han Yi raised his hand, and the long sword drew a circle in the air, and the white sword vortex slowly emerged, and the sword qi fluctuated, releasing an extremely powerful aura.

"Broken. ”

The sword vortex suddenly split, turning into hundreds of sword qi and shooting out in all directions. The sword qi emitted by the nine puppets was instantly defeated, and where the sword qi passed, the stone pillars shattered, reaching hundreds of meters.

The nine puppets were also completely buried under the rubble, shattered.

The space fluctuated, and Han Yi disappeared into the square, and when he opened his eyes, he had already appeared in another environment.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge valley, surrounded on three sides by towering cliffs, and the huge sword marks on the mountain walls are intertwined, and the incisions are as smooth as a mirror.

At this time, outside the Heavenly Machine Sword Tower, Jin Wushang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the second layer of the Sword Tower light up with white light. It was only an hour before Han Yi entered the Sword Tower, and he defeated nine puppets guarding the level.

"I didn't expect to enter the second floor so quickly. ”

"This little guy is not weak, his combat consciousness is far beyond ordinary people, and he is also guarded by a life star, and he will never be an ordinary person in the future. The cyan bird, which was lying prone on one side, spoke. It sounded like a woman's voice, revealing some mature charm.

"Yes, it seems that I have gained a lot from this trip. Jin Wusu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile.

"Maybe. ”

At this time, in the space of the sword tower, in the valley of the second layer, the figures of the eight puppets were revealed, and the long swords were agitated, exuding the aura of the realm of transforming the heart.

The eight golems didn't have any extra movements, and attacked directly, which was much faster than the puppets on the first layer.

Han Yi met it without fear, turning the wheel to kill the sword and slash, stimulating a powerful sword qi. The puppets also unleashed an incomparably powerful sword aura, crushing Han Yi's sword aura.

"It's a lot stronger. ”

Judging from the sword qi that was stimulated, Han Yi also knew that the strength of these puppets far exceeded that of the puppets on the first layer of the Sword Tower.

Although the eight puppets attacked separately, each of their attacks and the timing of each attack were perfectly connected. The sword moves they use are also more subtle and powerful.

Han Yi fought with the eight puppets, barely had any room to fight back, and was completely suppressed. But he didn't panic in the slightest, but calmed down, feeling the attacks of the puppets and experiencing those exquisite sword moves.

With the experience of fighting in the first layer of the Sword Tower, he quickly understood this time. The sword whirlpool that existed in the will expanded, greedily and frantically absorbing the kendo nutrients from the eight puppets, improving his understanding of kendo.

"The realm of the mind, the source of the sword spirit. ”

Countless tiny runes appeared on the surface of the Wheel Killing Sword, and the light flickered as his heart beated. Han Yi seemed to be able to hear a strong heartbeat echoing in his ears, with the joy of rebirth and the ancient majesty.

The eight puppets also seemed to feel Han Yi's changes, and the rhythm of their attacks instantly accelerated several times. The sword qi they emitted was one by one, more than ten meters long, extremely condensed, tearing through the air and making a sharp roar.

Han Yi, who had been suppressed, stepped out, and when the long sword waved, sixteen white sword qi condensed out around him, flying uncertainly, forming a sword circle.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sword qi emitted by the puppets was all shattered by the sword circle, and Han Yi stepped on it, rushed into the air, and swung around to slash. Sixteen sword qi descended from the sky, splitting the eight puppets in half with lightning speed.

"Whew-" Han Yi landed on the ground, let out a long breath, and smiled slightly.

"Emptiness and thoughtlessness, sure enough, in such a state, the speed of comprehension will be infinitely improved. He secretly admired that if he wanted to comprehend another realm of the Mind Transformation Realm in normal times, he was afraid that it would take a long time.

Hum, the white light flashed, and Han Yidi's figure disappeared into the valley.