"The second step?!" The beast-skinned man's face showed shock, he thought that Zhuang Xun would definitely sit down and ponder again, but he didn't expect that the latter took the second step directly.

Although this second step was extremely difficult, because he found that every inch of Zhuang Xun's body muscles were trembling, and his face was also covered with fine sweat, it could be seen that this second step had made him almost finish his best.

The woman in the True Wonderland was worried, she didn't want Zhuang Xun to do this kind of thing, of course, it was also because of herself, if Zhuang Xun had something wrong at this moment, she felt that it would be difficult for her to get out alive.

However, after getting along, this golden ape gave her a feeling of being quite high, which may have something to do with the environment he was in, so at most he just threw himself out, not to say that he was killed.

But this is just her guess, she still hopes that Zhuang Xun can stop and don't touch the fierce knife intent, after all, life is the most important.

At this moment, Zhuang Xun naturally didn't know what the True Immortal Realm woman was thinking, because he was extremely excited now, and he felt that his control of Wuji Sword Intent was more proficient.

This is thanks to the fierce knife intent in the stone cave, which is really unusual, and it is really a powerful handiwork!

This seems to be just a knife intent, but it is incomparably majestic, if Zhuang Xun's knife intent is just a stream, then the knife intent at this stone cave is a vast ocean, which is endlessly useful.

"With my current strength, I can barely control one stream, even if it is a relatively familiar sword intent, at most there are only three streams, and it is far out of reach to merge into a river, let alone the vast ocean. ”

Zhuang Xun knows that this is the artistic conception in the artistic conception, although this stone cave is just a knife intent, but it has a completely different mind, which can only be achieved by understanding it deeply enough.

It's like two men, one has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, and the other has just entered the world, but the mind is completely different.

It's fierce, it's fierce.

This feeling reminded Zhuang Xun of the experience when he dreamed of entering the barn when he dreamed of entering the barn when he was the third of the "Great Wilderness Sword Sutra" when he realized it, and the sword of Chen Zhibai, the "Tai'a Sword Saint", was also extremely fierce and fierce.

It's just that the fierceness of the two reveals a completely different ferocity.

Chen Zhibai's fierceness is not so much fierce, but rather a fierceness, a ruthlessness that cannot be asked, a rivalry of self-pity, and a ruthlessness of anger.

And the fierceness of the soldier saint Wang Liang is another kind of fierceness, the kind of fierceness with hideous fangs, the kind of fierceness with a bloody mouth, just like the kind of fierceness of a simple beast, this kind of fierceness, very pure, very violent, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.

"If you are contaminated with these two kinds of murder, you must end up killing, but the former is more crazy, so Chen Zhibai committed suicide in his previous life. ”

"And the fierceness of this soldier saint Wang Liang has a deep calmness and forbearance elegance, which should be precipitated when the soldier is the way of the general, and it is precisely because of this characteristic that this sword intent is even more unusual. ”

Zhuang Xun took a deep breath, these two kinds of fierceness, in fact, no matter which one they are, are not what he can comprehend and ponder now, what he can do is only learn from them.

Because he never asked for it, nor did he become a soldier, he was also destined to have the same sword intent, and he could not be on the same track as these two.

It's just that he can't be on the same track, but there is a new life, and after experiencing it, his sword intent will naturally be able to take on a new look.

"At the beginning, I thought that I could absorb this fierce sword intent, let it assimilate with the infinite sword intent, and strengthen the infinite sword intent, but now it seems that this idea is really stupid, this is like I use a scabbard made of wood to wrap the iron knife, and one day, this wooden scabbard will also be broken, unless I refine this scabbard into Vajra, which is a slight possibility. ”

Of course, Zhuang Xun was not presumptuous, although he knew that he could not absorb this fierce sword intent, but he could find out its doorway, so as to pull out the Cold Moon Knife behind him.

After all, from beginning to end, he was always trying to get the Cold Moon Knife that the Soldier Saint Wang Liang had used, and if there was any benefit in the process, it would be considered an unexpected gain.

At this time, Zhuang Xun sat cross-legged for a while, and he also realized the fierce knife intent all the time, this knife intent that came out of the battlefield.

Finally, he slowly stood up, although his whole body was already soaked, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the black knife in his hand no longer trembled.

At this time, the black knife was shining, and it seemed that it had been reborn after the "destruction" of the fierce knife intent in the first two steps.

This is also extremely normal, after all, after the baptism of ferocity, it is not those knives that sell their reputation, saying that they have slain dragons, in fact, they have killed snakes, and they will know the truth when they are used.

This is like a person's talent, after the baptism of talent, when sleeping at night, the poetry and books read will turn into words and words from the top of the head to shine, and if it is some people who sell their fame, when they sleep at night, it is not the words of the light, but the words are like black smoke, which is shameful and laughing.

However, no matter how the black knife shines at this moment, Zhuang Xun knows very well that it is a weapon in the mortal world, and its own material has already shackled it, unless it has obtained some extraordinary creation, such as ingenuity, this is a kind of creation of weapons, but unfortunately, this black knife is no longer possible.

"If I keep going, the black knife will break. Zhuang Xun took a deep breath again, if the black knife was broken, it would still have a great impact on his strength, and the artistic conception of the sword would be greatly reduced, and it might even be impossible to use it anymore.

"Well, I can't bear the child's wolf! If I get that Cold Moon Knife, I can't exchange it for ten black knives. ”

Zhuang Xun's expression returned to seriousness, holding the black knife, and slowly took the third step against the fierce knife intent.

This step also means that he is going to get closer, if he takes a step, then he is only five zhang away from that sword intent.

He didn't know how long it took for the big man in the animal skin to reach Wuzhang, but he knew that he must succeed!

Because, he has already discovered that there is already a crack in the black knife in his hand!

The crack was hideous, and it slowly cracked in front of Zhuang Xun's eyes.

"Huh......" Zhuang Xun took his eyes away from the crack and took a steady step forward, a sharp voice sounded, and the black knife trembled continuously, but it was not yet broken.

"Drink!"

Zhuang Xun suddenly let out a low snort, stepped out of the third step heavily, his whole body trembled continuously, and the black knife roared!

And it's still not cracked!

"Good job!" Zhuang Xun praised the black knife with great satisfaction.