After the analysis, Wen Yiming's mood suddenly brightened.

He didn't have time to stabilize and strengthen his sword intent now, even if he was injured, he would have to enter the second floor as soon as possible.

The current gamble is that the old woman doesn't understand the intent of the knife, and she needs to understand it slowly.

Artistic conception, the higher the cultivation, the easier it is to comprehend, even if it is a super god of war, non-masters of this way also need to be carefully understood, and whether there is talent on this road.

Especially for a peerless master like the Super God of War, the path of martial arts has been set, and it is extremely difficult to merge multiple artistic conceptions.

This is like a person with a strong personality, he also has weakness hidden in him, or a little selfishness, the city, etc., but to give full play to the hidden factors of these non-main personalities, that is, multiple personalities, how difficult it is to keep the personality not divided in multiple personalities.

This is the anti-heaven place where the Shura battle body has the talent of nine kinds of blade artistic conception, which is comparable to ordinary geniuses.

Of course, if the old woman was a master of Dacheng's sword intent, she would naturally step up to the second floor in one step, and Wen Yiming could only consider herself unlucky.

Swords and swords, these two kinds of blades are highly respected and loved by martial cultivators in the Heavenly Continent.

It can be said that whether the old woman can step into the second floor in one step is a matter of five or five, and the same is true of Wen Yiming's life and death.

"Boss, I'll help you keep watch outside the tower, seize this opportunity, if you can pass through the Nine Meaning Pagoda as soon as possible, I'm sure that you will be qualified to set foot in Tianwen Palace in five years."

The book spirit whispered and disappeared silently.

Wen Yiming was very excited, he really didn't want to wait for a moment, the separation of his wife and children made him bear this self-blame and guilt all the time.

Straight to the third step, in the face of the domineering heavy knife slash, Wen Yiming gritted his steel teeth, opened the Void Realm and tried his best to exert his sword intent.

With the group attack of slashing and slashing, and the heavy knife intent of a single kill, he will be at a disadvantage.

Smashing the wall to the ground, he felt his breath surge, and after quickly completing his breathing, he stepped forward again.

Stepping out of the distance of four steps, two sword intents rushed towards him.

Wen Yiming was shocked, and took a step back while picking up the gun, and a knife intent disappeared in front of him.

In the upside-down flight, Wen Yiming understood that the sword intent of the third step was not recognized, and the straight step into the fourth step was to meet the two sword intents.

"Damn!"

Wen Yiming scolded fiercely, how could he have time to consolidate his sword intent step by step.

However, it was useless to be anxious, he sat cross-legged against the wall, and carefully comprehended the domineering sword intent that had just been born with a calm mind in the Void Realm.

Time slipped away quietly.

Wen Yiming did not move at all, and comprehended it carefully.

He knew very well that if he consolidated his sword intent step by step and stepped into the second layer, there would definitely not be enough time, and although the old woman used the forbidden technique to forcibly enter the ruins, it was not clear whether she would recuperate and heal in the ruins.

If he entered the ruins and explored them directly, he was sure that even if the underground passage was hidden, the old woman would definitely not let go of any place at such a great cost to enter, and it would take a day at most to arrive here.

"Soul Stealing !!"

When Wen Yiming was thinking hard about how to consolidate his sword intent as soon as possible, he thought of many methods that were helpful for comprehending the artistic conception, and the Soul Stealing Scroll was the first choice.

All of your own experiences can be transformed through the Soul Stealing Scroll to derive text information.

In the excitement, Wen Yiming took three steps forward, and the dragon spear unleashed a smooth slash against the heavy knife slash that suddenly appeared.

Flying upside down, he sent all the subtle details he had perceived and his own experience into the Soul Stealing Scroll.

In less than ten breaths, the soul stealing scroll revealed a paragraph of mysterious text information into his mind.

The corners of Wen Yiming's mouth hung in an arc, and he almost didn't laugh wildly.

Textual information, while somewhat difficult to fathom, has a lot to offer.

After all, artistic conception is an esoteric way that can only be understood and is difficult to convey.

A sword intent, a sword intent, does not mean that the mental method recorded in a classic, or countless powerful experiences can help comprehend.

On paper, it is shallow, and I never know that this matter must be done!

Martial arts can be inherited and cultivated, and the artistic conception can only be comprehended, which is the most essential difference.

Despite this, for Wen Yiming, who has the body of Shura, on the basis of sword intent, some of the mysteries borrowed from the text information still made him suddenly understand many places.

Of course, the most critical point is that he had comprehended yin and yang, and the Ao Yi Zhu was integrated into the wall of his mind, and with the help of the Soul Stealing Scroll, it was difficult to look at it normally.

Half an hour later, Wen Yiming got up and stepped out with a spear, and a slash offset the third step of the knife intent.

Confidence hung up on his cheeks, and he took a step further, and the dragon lance roared backwards.

Continue to sit and steal the soul to open the hanging, and comprehend it to get twice the result with half the effort.

At this moment, he finally understood why the Soul Stealing Scroll had been at the top of the Heavenly Rare List for thousands of years.

Such a thing against the sky, no one, just it, nothing can stand out from it, and neither can the six gods.

After that, Wen Yiming took more time to comprehend with each further step, but he was no longer anxious.

In this case, it was impossible to enter the second floor before the old woman entered the tower, and it was useless to worry about the sky.

Two days later, Wen Yiming had been slashed by a heavy knife on top of the ninth step, this step was crossed, and the tenth step was to go straight to the staircase and enter the second floor.

At this point, he knew that his group killing sword intent had already entered Xiaocheng, and he could be regarded as truly comprehending the sword intent, and he had even made some progress with his cultivation.

Although he failed to break through above the seventh layer of the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect, he believed that the comprehension of the artistic conception of the second layer would allow him to enter the eighth layer of the Martial Sect.

With this entry, coupled with the fact that Wang Zhidan directly broke through from the ninth layer to the Martial King, he estimated that through the Nine Intentions Tower, his cultivation would be directly promoted to the late stage of the first layer of the Martial King, and even break through to the second layer.

Because the comprehension of hammer intent and axe intent is a new artistic conception, the cultivation that is promoted by the way is not at all comparable to these consolidated artistic conceptions.

A lot of thoughts flashed, which made Wen Yiming feel surprisingly good, as if the old woman's threat had also disappeared.

In the past few days, there has been no news from the old woman, and he knows that he must have used a forbidden technique to hurt his vitality and recuperate.

Wen Yiming was so happy, wishing that the old woman was careless in using her secret technique, it would be better to hang up directly.

"Boss, she's here!"

Shuling appeared in front of Wen Yiming and shouted, making the latter scold in his heart, people said that Cao arrived, and he couldn't even think about it.

He habitually covered the aura of concentration, and just thought that the aura could not pass through the Nine Meaning Tower, but found that it could be seen outside the tower in the tower.

He sensed the old woman looking around with a gloomy face, and then at the dry bones that had been trampled on the ground, and his eyes were filled with thought.

Wen Yiming instantly turned his face into Zhao Xin with Wuxiang Qiluo, and sat on the eighth step in stride, forcing his heart to comprehend the text information provided by the Soul Stealing Scroll in a panic.

In perception, the old woman slowly moved around the surroundings, and finally circled around the Nine Meaning Pagoda, muttering: "Nine Meaning Pagoda? It won't be the God of War! ”

The old woman suddenly raised her hand, and a big hand of True Yuan appeared out of thin air, squeezing towards the body of the tower, and the dry bones on the ground were shattered into powder in the terrifying momentum.

'Bang——! ’

With a bang, the old woman withdrew fifty meters alive, and when Zhenyuan's big hand dispersed, several eye-catching blood marks appeared on her right hand.

In a state of astonishment, the old woman looked at the closed tower door and approached slowly.

"Fight!"

Wen Yiming knew that he couldn't wait, so he took out the dragon lance, crossed the ninth step in one step, and stepped directly towards the staircase.

(End of chapter)