"During this time, my energy has been focused on the land of the six cities such as Tianmu City and Iron Lion City, and I have neglected too much, I need to bring some people back to help me take a look, so as not to make any trouble. ”

"Well, my subordinates know what to do. Iron Zhan took the order and turned to leave. In the afternoon of the same day, Tie Zhan took the city lords of the previous six cities and left Tianmu City together.

"Deliberately left me at the end, is there any secret mission to explain?" Han Mofeng joked.

"The head of the Han family still has such a humorous side, but I didn't find it together. Han Yi teased expressionlessly, and continued, "However, it is indeed a special task that requires the help of the Han family master." ”

"You say. ”

"I want to build a scripture pavilion in the inner city of Tianmu City, as well as on the Yuanci Wuji Mountain, and place different levels of spiritual tips and secret techniques in the inner city and the Tibetan scripture pavilion on the mountain. I have a lot of secret techniques here, and I need you to help me sort them out. ”

"It's a lot of work. Han Mofeng looked at Han Yi with a smile.

"If the Han family needs it, they can copy a copy of those spiritual secret techniques. ”

"Yes, this job, my Han family has taken a big advantage. Han Mofeng smiled happily.

Han Yi's face was expressionless, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of huge bookshelves of hundreds of meters appeared, some of which fell to the ground and some were suspended in the air.

"All of these books are included. Grading or something, you can do it yourself. ”

When Han Mofeng saw those bookshelves, he was a little dumbfounded. There are so many books, if you want to classify them, you don't have to read them all.

"Can I go back and not take this job?"

"No, I can't. ”

In the end, when Han Mofeng left Han Yi's courtyard, there were almost tears in his eyes. This task is too heavy, there are hundreds of bookshelves, each of which is hundreds of meters huge, and roughly estimated, there must be millions of books.

There are so many books that ordinary people can't finish reading in a lifetime. Han Mofeng sent a message to the Han family in Biluo City that night, asking all the elders of the Han family to bring half of the clansmen to Tianmu City to help him complete this heavy work together. Of course, it is more important to engrave the spiritual tips and secret techniques in the collection.

For half a year after that, Han Yi stayed with Jin Wusupreme and exchanged kendo experiences. The two also fight swords from time to time to verify each other. Regarding the use of the power of the sword soul, although Han Yi inherited the experience of Xia Wuxin and Tiangang Supreme, he still needed him to integrate into the actual combat little by little. Jin Wushang is undoubtedly the best sparring opponent, and Han Yi will not let go of this opportunity easily.

On this day, on the Yuanci Wuji Mountain, the square in front of the palace. Jin Wushang and Han Yi stood opposite each other, each holding a long sword.

Jin Wushang held the Golden Scale Sword in his hand, and Han Yi held the Beidou Tiangang Sword. The figures of the two burst out, and the power of the sword soul was aroused. Jin Wusu's sword is sharp and ferocious, just like a battle-hardened pawn. Han Yi's sword was swift and heavy, like an old boxer who opened a monument with his bare hands.

"Dangdang. ”

The long swords slashed, and each sword slash stirred up an invisible wave of qi that exploded like a storm. The two of them were staggered, neither of them used their spiritual power, they only urged the power of the sword soul, and their respective comprehensions of the way of the sword were all vividly displayed in the battle.

While attacking and defending, Han Yi recalled in his mind the experience of communicating with Jin Wusupreme in the past six months, as well as the scene of fighting swords with the black-robed man in the Tiangang Tomb. The sword momentum he displayed now was gradually approaching that black-robed man.

Without using spiritual power, without using the power of the body, only a little bit of the power of the sword soul is integrated, with his own comprehension of the way of the sword, the power of each sword has been able to cut through the invisible space.

The two of them became more and more courageous, and their sword momentum became more and more condensed. With the swing of the sword, the air turned into an invisible vortex, as if it was about to suck all the enemies around it.

"When. ”

"Dangdang. ”

The Golden Scale Sword and the Beidou Tiangang Sword slashed, and sparks flew everywhere. The space shook under the blow of their sword, faintly tearing open a rift that could not be healed for a long time.

Jin Wushang swung out a sword, and his strength increased suddenly, and Han Yi's sword sank, motionless like a mountain. With a bang, an endless wind swept across the ground and shot in all directions. If it weren't for the protection of the Yuan Magnetic Five Extreme Array, the ground would have already been plowed out with countless traces, and this mountain might not be able to withstand the aftermath of the two of them fighting swords.

"Brother Han, I didn't expect that in just half a year, you have already cultivated the sword momentum to such an extent, it is really powerful. Jin Wusupreme admired.

"Brother Jin, I'm afraid that even half of your sword momentum has not been released. I'm still too far from you. Han Yi was even more surprised in his heart, every time he fought with Jin Wusupreme, he was able to control the sword momentum to the same extent as himself, which not only showed that the other party's comprehension of the sword path was far beyond his own, but the sword strength was also far stronger than himself.

"Brother Han, your sword posture seems to be different from the first time we fought swords. Kim Wongsupreme smiled and changed the subject.

"Well, it's true that the sword momentum I have condensed now tends to be strong and heavy, and the previous sword momentum is mainly killing. Han Yi said.

"Actually, you can fuse the two sword stances, this may be better and more powerful. Jin Wushang suggested.

"Hahaha, Brother Jin's thoughts coincide with mine. Han Yi smiled, "That's what I thought, but I don't have a clue how to condense the sword momentum now." The sword momentum I am cultivating now comes from the Tiangang Supreme Holy, and it seems that he calls it the Tiangang Sword Strength, but I am still too far behind him. The complete Tiangang sword momentum, in addition to lifting weights like light, also has the sharpness to cut through everything, and all the laws of heaven and earth are cut with one sword. This point is quite similar to the sword momentum you cultivated, Brother Jin. ”

"Yes, it's a pity that I wasn't born in the same era as that senior, otherwise, I would have to talk to him about the sword and fight for three hundred rounds. Jin Wusui said regretfully.

"Brother Jin, do you know anything about the sword killing force?" Han Yi asked.

It seems that there are relevant records in the canons of the clan, but it seems that some of them are only mentioned in a few words. Jin Wusupreme thought for a while and said, "If you want to condense the killing sword momentum, you must first cultivate the killing potential, and there are very few people who can take the way of killing and felling, and even fewer can condense it into a sword momentum." ”

"Really?" Han Yi's expression was a little disappointed.

"Brother Han, if you don't mind, how about releasing your killing momentum and seeing?"

"No problem. ”

The momentum on Han Yi's body changed, his gaze suddenly became fierce, the blood under his eyes flashed, and a blood-red cross mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows. An incomparably terrifying momentum rose into the sky, turning into a Shura scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, occupying tens of thousands of meters of sky. Countless corpses floated above the sea of blood, and a black throne floated in the middle of the sea of blood, and hideous demons entrenched on the throne, spreading their huge membranous wings, which were covered with skeletons.

The momentum of killing brought an invisible strong coercion, and Jin Wusupreme even felt that his breath was stagnant. He looked at the conjured scene, his pupils constricted slightly, and he was so surprised that he didn't know what to say. Condensing such a killing momentum, Han Yi didn't know how many people he had killed, and how many demon beasts he had killed?

"Brother Han, have you ever been devoured by the demons in your heart since you cultivated so far?" Jin Wushang asked a question that had to be asked.

"It's not normal to cultivate the way of killing and not being devoured by the demons. Han Yi said open-mindedly, "I have been attacked more than once. ”

"Before I saw you, you also condensed a mad dragon with evil qi, and it was even able to drive the law of the blood path. ”

"That is a secret technique that I have cultivated, cultivating evil spirits, devouring evil qi, condensing and transforming into shapes, and now it has reached the level of evil qi turning into a dragon. "Han Yi concealed the matter of Kui Long Jue, and he still couldn't say that he had complete trust in Jin Wusupreme.

"I see. Evil spirits are also very dangerous things. Brother Han, I suddenly admire you very much now. Whether it's the way of killing or the evil spirit, once you backlash, the consequences are unimaginable, and you actually have the courage to practice both. ”

"Hahaha, I can't help it, if I cultivate the way of killing, I will be able to enter the realm very quickly, and my sword path will be able to achieve today's achievements. ”

"You crave great power?" Jin Wusuan looked at him inexplicably.

"Who doesn't crave great power in a world like this? My enemies are too strong, and if I don't get strong quickly, I'm afraid I'll die quickly against them. Han Yi smiled bitterly, "Okay, don't talk about that." Brother Jin, you have seen my killing momentum, do you have any suggestions for me?"

"I just recalled the records in the classics of the clan, the power of the killing sword is extremely terrifying, but there is no clear cultivation step, and the most important record in it is to kill the sword heart. Jin Wushang sorted out his thoughts for a moment and said, "In fact, any kind of weapon, in the hands of cultivators, exists for the purpose of killing, as long as it is for killing, it has the attribute of killing. The difference is that no one really cultivates for the purpose of killing, so the killing aura on his body is not so strong. Cultivators who can cultivate the way of killing, killing people is their ultimate pursuit, and everything they cultivate is to kill people in the most effective and fastest way. Perhaps, killing Kenshin is to condense this will, just like a sword soul. ”

"Kill Sword Heart?" Han Yi muttered to himself, in the inheritance memories of Xia Wuxin and Tiangang Supreme, there are indeed records about Jian Xin, but that thing is mysterious and mysterious, and the language is unknown, he can't understand it at all, he only knows that Jian Xin seems to be the ultimate of swordsmanship, and neither Xia Wuxin nor Tiangang Supreme Sage has reached that realm.

"Brother Han, I've been in Tianmu City for a little too long, and I'm going to leave with Aunt Qing today. Before the Star Domain opens, I still have to continue to travel in the Canglong Continent. ”

Jin Wushang's sudden farewell made Han Yi stunned. He also wanted to continue to fight with Jin Wusuo and improve his kendo cultivation.