Liu Wuya didn't take a break, and continued to practice the second style of the Xuanming Seventy-two Sword Sect.

If you were to be someone else, you would have to practice for two or three months with such intensity.

But Liu Wuya is different, he doesn't have much time anymore, there are only less than four months left before the exam, and if he wants to open the third layer of meridians in four months, he has to put in more effort than others.

Secondly, because he has opened the Netherworld Realm, he has a strong recovery ability in the Netherworld, so the cultivation of the same intensity, in terms of physical strength, is much faster than the recovery of ordinary people.

The second style of the Xuanming Seventy-two Sword Sect, the sword points to the sky.

The second style is obviously more complicated than the first, there are twenty-one moves, and it took three days to master the twenty-one moves alone.

Moreover, the second form uses more parts of the body, which means that the internal force has to be applied to more parts of the body, which requires the practitioner to have a strong ability to control the internal force.

Of course, this is also Liu Wuya's weakest link now.

Liu Wuya used his internal strength to penetrate his whole body, and the Qingmang Sword in his hand began to swing.

This second form is indeed difficult for him, because his mind has to focus on the moves, and he also has to take into account the operation of internal forces in different positions in the body, which can be described as multitasking.

Fortunately, Liu Wuya never gave up, and in the next ten full days, Liu Wuya finally mastered the second type of sword pointing at the sky.

The difference between the second form and the first form is that the first form is mostly brute force, and brute force is used to cause lethality.

In the process of cultivation, the second form will produce a very small sword qi, although the sword qi is not much, but with Liu Wuya's current ability, it is enough to feel it.

The reason why he was able to feel such a small degree of sword qi was because he had opened the Netherworld.

Although Liu Wuya couldn't fully understand what this Netherworld was now, the influence of the Netherworld on him was everywhere.

It's like a person's subconscious, when the subconscious mind is opened, a lot of incredible things will happen.

For Liu Wuya, the biggest change now is that his ability to perceive external things is many times stronger than that of ordinary people, even if it is a very slight change, in his eyes, he will see it clearly.

Of course, there is still a lot of potential in the Netherworld, but for the current Liu Wuya, he can't fully grasp it, and he can only explore it step by step.

After the second style was practiced, Liu Wuya was surprised to find that the power of this move was beyond his imagination, he only needed to split it with a sword, and with the power of sword qi alone, he could easily split a five-year-old iron money tree in half.

Liu Wuya was both happy and worried, what made him happy was naturally that he had successfully cultivated the second form, but what worried him was that he had already spent a full twenty days just cultivating the first two forms of the Xuanming Seventy-two Sword Sect, and it was extremely difficult to open the third layer of meridians before the exam.

But although I am anxious at the moment, I can't become fat by eating in one bite, so I can only choose to take it step by step.

This time, he simply didn't even sleep.

After eating all the remaining snow spirit grass, he began to cultivate the third form again, flying in the clouds.

In terms of the number of moves, the third style is the same as the second style, there are only twenty-one moves, but each move is much more difficult than the second style.

"Fight!" Liu Wuya roared angrily, "No matter how difficult it is, you have to win it!"

For ten days, Liu Wuya didn't see each other.

"For the sake of Yixue's shame, in order to live up to my sister, and in order to avenge my father, I must succeed!"

"What kind of dragon and phoenix, what general of Minghou Mansion, one day, I will make you guys who look down on people all regret it!"

On the tenth day, Liu Wuya suddenly felt the internal force constantly crashing in his body, like an uncontrolled flood, followed by a heart-rending pain.

Holding back the pain, Liu Wuya swung his last sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the room, the tables and chairs that were originally intact exploded in an instant.

"Haha, it worked!"

Liu Wuya couldn't suppress his excitement, but suddenly the pain in his whole body began to spread endlessly, as if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to run down his forehead.

The vision in front of him began to slowly blur, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed, and his sister was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him with blurred tears.

Seeing Liu Wuya wake up, Liu Lianyue hurriedly touched her tears, forced out a smile, and asked, "Wake up, how do you feel?"

Liu Wuya sat up slowly, a pain in his chest, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days!" Liu Lianyue said, and hurriedly instructed Ying'er to bring the boiled spirit grass.

Liu Wuya sniffed the decoction in front of him and looked at his sister with a surprised expression, "Where did this spirit grass come from?"

Only Liu Wuya knows that this spirit grass is not an ordinary spirit grass, but a thousand-year-old snow cicada, which is very rare, this kind of snow cicada only exists on the snow mountains in the extreme north, and the number is very small, if you can have the opportunity to eat this elixir, presumably in the entire Wuji Realm, there is only the Sect Master of the Wuji Realm.

Liu Lianyue didn't understand why her brother was so surprised, and said, "This is a teenager who sent it?"

"Boy, what boy?"

"He said it was your friend, why didn't I know you still had friends in Zishan State?"

"What does that young man look like?" Liu Wuya asked, the person who was able to send the thousand-year-old snow cicada so generously must have an extremely powerful background.

Liu Lianyue thought for a moment and said, "She is about the same age as you, and she looks quite delicate, but she is still holding a folding fan in her hand, and the word 'cloud' is written on it." ”

"Folding fan!" Liu Wuya suddenly thought that it was that kid who had inadvertently saved him, but he didn't expect him to be able to inquire about his residence and send someone to send such a precious elixir.

"Did he say anything?"

"No, but the young man left a letter!" Liu Lianyue finished speaking, and told Ying'er to bring the letter.

Liu Wuya looked at the letter in his hand, and his brows gradually relaxed.

The above few lines of big characters read: "I've seen stupid, I've never seen you so stupid, why hang yourself from a tree, your current meridians are still too fragile, with your current internal strength, if you continue to cultivate, it is very likely that the meridians will be cracked, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!"

Liu Wuya put down the letter, drank the elixir, and smiled.

"It seems that this kid is really not simple, and being able to point out my current flaws is enough to see that everything was pretended in front of me that day. ”

After drinking the elixir, you only need to rest for two days before you can start cultivating anew.

"Wuya, my sister knows that you are strong in your desire to win, but no matter what, you must also pay attention to your body. Liu Lianyue said with a sad face, for her, nothing is more important than her brother's life.

"I know, sister, I'll pay attention to it in the future!" Liu Wuya said with a smile.