Wang Changsheng is subtracting his own road, subtracting everything redundant and superfluous, traveling lightly, and striving to go further.

"Actually, I look at the villain's slow sword, the sword is very stable, as if there is a layer of invisible sword qi protection all over the body, endless, dripping water does not enter, if I can cultivate it, when the time comes, with a sword to wield, the defense power should not be worse than the immortal armor. ”

"The immortal sword has been integrated with my Yuanshen, inseparable, this golden silk soft sword is also a sword and a Yuanshen, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, but if you deal with a peerless powerhouse, it will inevitably hurt your own Yuanshen, although my Yuanshen is strong, a little loss is nothing, but when you are in a trance during the battle, it may be fatal, and the master duel, it depends on who makes a mistake first. ”

Wang Changsheng has been thinking about it, after entering the Mahayana, some exercises are no longer suitable for him, and some blades are not in line with his current fighting habits, the original complicated exercises, and perfect magic weapons are all dependent on his own pride in the same realm, but the art industry has specialization, since he has chosen the way of the sword, he should be extremely fond of the sword, and regard the sword in his hand as his own, so that he can make great progress in the process of cultivation and move forward.

"My Yuan Shen is strong enough, I have practiced the heart trick to a good level, love the holy heart, hehe, although this sacred heart is a little weird, but after all, it is mine, in the future, the wish heart trick will be my heart method, slowly practiced, in order to strengthen my body, strengthen my own Yuan Shen. ”

"As for the Dao techniques brought out from the family, if you don't cultivate them, these Dao techniques look strong, but after all, they belong to the family, if you meet someone with a heart in the future and see through the mysteries, wouldn't you be subject to others? Not to mention that I want to compete with my brother, without my own things, it will never work!"

"Maybe when my kendo cultivation reaches a high level, one person and one sword can really go to the end of the world with a sword, and then my sword will be my biggest reliance. Wang Changsheng said secretly, licking his somewhat dry lips, yes, he was tempted and excited, the future prospects are very good, he wants to become a unique sword god!

"The Immortal Sword is connected with my Yuan Shen, although this can strengthen the power and deepen the connection between me and the Immortal Sword, but there are still some dangers, even if there is the protection of my willingness, there is still a risk, this risk is a bit big, I still have to consider one or two. ”

"Defense~Immortal Armor~Wishing Formula~Immortal Sword~One Person, One Sword~Grace...... "Wang Changsheng suddenly had an idea and thought of an excellent method!

Opened his eyes leisurely, in Wang Changsheng's eyes, the sense of simple vicissitudes of life was revealed, and he realized a style of swordsmanship, the sword power filled the body, and even the temperament has changed a lot, if Wang Changsheng just now is a sharp sword, piercing the sky, sharp and making people feel frightened, then the current Wang Changsheng is a heavy sword, it is a big skill, it is not working, everything is buried, the ancient well has no waves, and the current Wang Changsheng is the same.

"In the end, I tried to copy the second type of slow sword, although I have seen it many times, but there are still some things I don't understand, it seems that I don't have enough understanding, I don't have the heart, but...... I can still do it!"

Wang Changsheng smiled confidently, took out the golden silk soft sword, his hand shook, the power of the primordial god permeated it, and in an instant, the golden silk soft sword turned back into the immortal sword, and the tip of the sword flowed with a dangerous light, making people dare not try it easily, the strong sword made people frightened!

With the Changsheng sword in hand, everything that was originally familiar is back, Wang Changsheng is full of confidence, he takes a step forward, learning to dance like a villain, the sword moves with his heart, and the Tao is the heart, at this moment Wang Changsheng uses the sword to control the Tao, and the sword to imitate the heart, revealing his emotions, and resenting anger and grievances, all in Wang Changsheng's sword.

Wang Changsheng danced the sword faster and faster, and soon countless phantoms appeared, these phantoms were like the villains that Wang Changsheng saw just now, each practicing their own part, looking from a distance, it seemed that there were countless people practicing the sword, and the scene was not small.

I have been restrained, so that the sword intent can not be easily issued, the so-called yin weight is not leaked, this is the meaning, if you say that it is not triggered, it is okay, although the magic circle of Tianji Mansion is not bad, but this kind of symbolic meaning is greater than the actual meaning, Wang Changsheng is not willing to try, in case a sword splits over, the sword intent splits Tianji Mansion, then who is this loss on whose head? Who bears it?

"My first style is really fast, fast to my limit, I guess, even if it is Brother Yang, if he is caught off guard, he will be hit, if I use the golden silk soft sword, instead of the immortal sword, to reach the extreme penetration of the cutting power, maybe Zhao's invincible defense can't stop me at all, I can kill him with a sword!"

The phantom has lasted for a long time, Wang Changsheng has finished dancing the sword, he has practiced more than a dozen times just now, and the swordsmanship simulated in his mind has been performed by him, and it is no different from what he deduced, Wang Changsheng has mastered the first form!

"The first type is as fast as thunder, like a thunderbolt, like lightning, since this is the case, it's called the thunder sword, hey, the thunder sword, a good name, a sword thunder, who can stop it?"

Wang Changsheng touched his chin proudly and muttered to himself, his appearance is a little obsessed, it can't be said to be good or bad, it's just a little weird, acquaintances will be surprised if they see it, Wang Changsheng, who has always been known for his sanity, how could he show such an expression!

"Hehe, this sword is twice as fast as my Floating Light Glimpse Swordsmanship, and it is difficult for ordinary intermediate Mahayana to stop, if anyone wants to learn my swordsmanship at the conference, then he will definitely be surprised......!

"Dance again!"

Wang Changsheng was obsessed with his fast sword, at this moment, he forgot everything, forgot his mission, forgot the grievances with the prince's party, forgot his woman, forgot the heaviness when he ran away from the family, he was only very fond of the sword, and only the sword could let himself find that happiness, that happiness that had been lost for a long time.

"Click~"

Suddenly, the formation in Wang Changsheng's cave mansion sounded, this was clearly the sound of the formation shattering, a little poignant, as if something was howling, and suddenly pulled Wang Changsheng out of the world of swords.

I saw that on the wall in the house, there was a three-inch-deep sword mark, and the sword mark extended from the ceiling to the ground five feet, and when I stepped forward to touch it, it was still hot~

"It's obviously a virtual dance, I controlled my sword qi and sword intent, so that they didn't trigger, but the air flow brought by the dance was already so powerful?"

Wang Changsheng was a little embarrassed, obviously he was restrained enough, he just danced the sword, and he didn't practice the sword, how could he cause so much damage to this wall, this is a rare metal refining Tianji Mansion, and there is a defensive magic circle engraved on it, which was destroyed all of a sudden, should he say that his swordsmanship is strong or his self-control is poor?