The sea seemed to be awakened by Nangong Chu's incomparable momentum, tossing and turning and waking up, so the light and soothing waves began to become turbulent and violent, the soft wind also became stronger, the sound of the waves became louder and louder, and the tide beat fiercely against the rock wall under the feet of Nangong Chu, and there was a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

From a distance, the location where Nangong Chu was located was simply a huge golden ball of light, and the dazzling golden rays were all golden, faintly competing with the rising sun.

The free vitality between heaven and earth was continuously sucked by Nangong Chu, and his hands began to dance. With the movement of his hands, the dense golden swords condensed by the true qi around him also slowly rotated around him.

From slow to fast, and from fast to slow, Nangong Chu's dancing rhythm with both hands was pulling and controlling the endless golden swords around him.

Time slowly passed minute by minute, the sun rose higher and higher on the horizontal plane, and on the ten-zhang-sized golden ball composed of countless golden qi swords, the golden rays were surging and rushing like ocean waves.

With the gradual run-in of the mind and the true qi, Nangong Chu commanded the golden qi sword, and gradually became handy, and the movement of both hands and the dynamics of the golden qi sword gradually combined with a high degree, but it is not easy to achieve the sword to move with the heart, and the sword is when the heart arrives, such as the realm of the arm and the fingers.

The hands were constantly shaking and waving like waves in the wind, sprinkling nature, and the mind gradually merged into the fierce sword sea, dancing in sync with the golden air sword, Nangong Chu's figure and the fast-flying air sword beside him were one, and they could no longer distinguish each other.

The tide is rising, the wind is stronger, the waves are higher, the back waves are pushing the front waves, the waves are pushing the waves, the sound is getting louder and louder, and the movements of the gods are changing faster and faster, and the expressions on their faces are also excited, as if they are very intoxicated, and the wind gradually turns into a violent wind.

The waves behind continue to chase and swallow the waves in front, the waves are getting bigger and bigger under such a superposition, getting faster and faster, like a stormy wave, "boom!" A sound of "boom!" slammed on the rock wall below, the waves splashed in the air, scattered in all directions, and the huge rock seemed to tremble, and the huge sound echoed in the air, deafening.

The waves crashed on the shore, the big waves washed the sand, and wave after wave of the tide hit one after another, and the momentum was terrifying. The big waves rushed straight into Nangong Chu, completely engulfing the ten-zhang golden sword light several times, but not a drop of water could rush into the sword ball composed of countless golden small swords.

Tiny golden glows flowed happily in the body, flowing over and over again like water, not only the body was full of vitality, but also the spirit was refreshed.

Nangong Chu could no longer feel the passage of time, he was completely integrated into the comprehension of the way of the sword, his body and mind seemed to be one with the countless golden qi swords dancing rapidly around him, and he had become one of them.

The sea was still roaring, but Nangong Chu had entered the realm of forgetting things and me.

I don't know how long it took, the tide finally receded, the sun had risen high, the dazzling sunlight sowed on the sea, the sky was blue, the white clouds were like flocculent, the blue waves were rippling, and the seagulls leaned over.

The majestic momentum is gradually weakening, like a golden ball of light falling to the ground, and its light is gradually becoming dim and no longer dazzling. However, the thousands of qi swords were flying faster and more urgently, and they were even more powerful.

All of this is showing that Nangong Chu's sword realm is returning to the basics!

Take its essence and remove its dross, but all kinds of martial arts, a kind of transcendent sanctification, are all improved in comprehension, corrected in practice, and finally reach the point of impeccable.

The improvement and perfection of the exercises cannot be accomplished overnight.

。。。。。。

Seven days passed before I knew it.

Seven days later, at noon, the sun shone on the head, the blue sky and white clouds, the water waves were not rippling, the waves gently lapped against the rock wall, and the sound of Qingyue was heard.

Still on that rock, Nangong Chu's dancing hands didn't know when they had stopped. I saw him standing quietly, his eyes slightly closed, and countless qi swords were still flying around him at a rapid pace.

Compared to seven days ago, there was no trace of Nangong Chu's body actually revealed, and the qi sword condensed by thousands of true qi no longer had that dazzling golden light, as if it had become transparent.

At this time, he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, even if he was an ancient martial arts master, if he didn't look at it with his eyes, he would never have imagined that there was a person standing on the rocks by the sea.

Seven days of comprehension made a qualitative leap in his mental realm.

Although his own true qi has not increased much, it has become more refined, after refining the holy relics true yuan in his body, Nangong Chu's body Yongquan (left and right soles), Qi Sea, Shen Xuan, Jizhong, Tiantu, Dazhu, Tianjing (left and right hands), the nine groups of true qi condensed in the nine acupoints can be divided and combined.

Together, they can be gathered in the dantian, and the sub-rules are still stored in the nine acupoints. However, each time you can only gather the three groups of true qi on the three major acupoints, otherwise, the dantian will be unbearable and there is a danger of being blown up.

Among the holy relics, there is a storage of the life's work of the living Buddhas of the past dynasties, and there is no one in the world who can contain such a huge amount of true yuan.

Only Nangong Chu, an alternative, by chance, refined the true qi that the dantian could not contain into the nine major acupoints, making it a nine-dantian-like existence, thus resolving the crisis of exploding and dying.

Nangong Chu, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden rays that seemed to be materialized shot out, half a foot long. But seeing that his left hand was on his back, his right hand was slowly raised and held high above the top.

With just one movement, a powerful aura had already risen to the sky, and the moment a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the thousands of translucent qi swords surrounding him instantly converged towards his raised right palm.

The next moment, Nangong Chu let out a clear roar, his right hand slashed forward, the air was diverted and stirred, the sound of hissing was loud, mighty and fierce, fierce and unparalleled, a wave of heaven and earth majestic righteousness was stirring and wandering, the speed was not fast, it was slow or not, but the sea in front of him was split in half in an instant.

The waves splashed, the heavens and the earth shook, the roar was endless, the birds shook down, a sword broke the sea, rode the wind and waves, and the momentum was unstoppable. The sword of God not only split the sea, but also seemed to divide heaven and earth into two under this sword.

"Hahaha, hahaha......"

With a sword split, Nangong Chu's whole body energy was even more vigorous, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, the comprehension of the sword realm made Nangong Chu's martial arts level catch up with the older generation of innate invincible powerhouses such as Heavenly Sword Ling Juechen in a real sense, and since then, there has been another peerless master in the world.