Chapter Twenty-Seven: Crazy Cultivation

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Li Xiang's eyes lit up, and he put the Heaven Killing Sword on the center of his eyebrows, and his mind sank into it.

A scene suddenly appeared in Li Xiang's mind, the dark sword body was covered with dust-like particles, these particles exuded bursts of colorful colors, just like formations, the colorful colors were so beautiful and intoxicating!

At first glance, you don't think it has any effect, and when you look at it again, the colors become illusory, intoxicating, and fascinating, as if the soul is going to be sucked in.

At this time, Li Xiang felt this way, but at this moment, a blood-red light suddenly appeared in the depths of the sword body, shrouded in all colors, making Li Xiang wake up from the psychedelia.

"What is this? It actually sucks people's souls, is it that the souls of those who I killed are sucked in by this? That red glow should be my blood brand, but fortunately I am the master of the Heaven Slaying Sword, otherwise I will be sucked in nine times out of ten. Li Xiang looked shocked, flipped over and played with the Heaven Killing Sword in his hand.

The things that the Heaven Slayer Sect made must be a fine product!

This inconspicuous sky-killing sword, at first glance, is a fine iron long sword, and after careful observation, I found that this is an amazing treasure.

Li Xiang searched it again, but he didn't find any traces of those souls, so he simply didn't look for it, left him alone, and slowly solved it in the future.

"You can learn a spell on the second floor of Qi Condensation, so let's start!"

Now, still concentrating on his own business, Li Xiang calmed down, took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, slowly raised the Heaven Killing Sword in his hand, and a burst of shouts came out of his mouth.

"Nine Waves!"

The Sky Slaying Sword in his hand spewed out a sword shadow and swept away, and wherever it passed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, leaves flew one after another, producing bursts of explosions in the air, and crackling sounds resounded in the forest.

Nine waves, auxiliary spell water attribute swordsmanship, when cast, like water, stormy waves, wave after wave, wave after wave, attack the enemy, nine waves for the masterpiece.

This was specially chosen by Li Xiang for this Heaven Slaying Sword when he saw it in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

One move and one style, showing the fierce momentum, the move is pressing, and the style kills people.

The sun set, the setting sun shone in the forest, and the young man who kept wielding the long sword was elongated by the setting sun, and the long sword in his hand became illusory.

"Boom!"

Li Xiang put away his sword and stood up, sweat dripping into his eyes, the feeling of pain made Li Xiang clench his teeth, he could feel that after a long time of non-stop cultivation of spells, the muscles all over his body were sore, and his arms were even more sore, touching it, he didn't feel anything.

But now he can't rest, because he hasn't completely succeeded in his cultivation. His body can still persevere, his body has not yet reached the limit, only at this time, can he break through the limit, so, you must persevere!

This was also one of the purposes for him to come here to cultivate, to break through the limit of the second layer of condensation.

"Roar!"

Li Xiang raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and then his sore arm waved the long sword in his hand again with one move, the sword exploded, and the sword shadow swept.

The roar shook the silent forest, and in the forest, flocks of birds flew up and chirped into the distance, as if to say, "Go away!" Let's go! This young man is crazy! Lose your marbles! ā€

The feeling of approaching the limit made people dizzy, but with Li Xiang's gritted teeth and insistence, suddenly, there were strange air currents that emerged from the depths of his body, and as soon as these air currents appeared, Li Xiang's spirit suddenly lifted.

This air flow slowly entered the muscles, and Li Xiang seemed to be able to hear the cheers of countless cells in the muscles at this moment, and the soreness and fatigue quietly dissipated, replaced by a more and more energetic energy.

"Haha! Look at my triple wave! ā€

The more Li Xiang practiced, the more energetic he became, his body shook in the air, flipped in the air, and swept forward with the sky-killing sword in his hand.

As soon as he shouted, a burst of air suddenly erupted from the Sky Slaying Sword, a total of three times, one heavy after another.

Rumble!

A towering tree in front of it collided with the air current, burst open from the middle, turned into two sections, and fell to the ground with a bang, sawdust splashed everywhere, and a huge roar sounded again, and even the roar of the waterfall next to it was covered, echoing in the silent forest.

"Now it's just that the qi that bursts out when cultivating is so powerful, if it's cultivation, the qi is transformed into water waves, and it's not able to blast the big tree to the point that there is no scum left."

Li Xiang jumped in the air and landed on the ground smoothly, looking at the towering tree that had turned into two sections.

Then his waist straightened, and the bones in his body suddenly clicked, and then Li Xiang was pleased to find that his body seemed to be slightly stronger.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the spiritual power in the dantian rushed out of control towards the Three Yin Sutras in his hand, and the crazy spiritual power appeared again, and the crackling sound echoed again.

"Condensation second layer limit!"

Li Xiang clasped his hands tightly, feeling the power between the stretches of his body, and his face was full of surprise.

The airflow just now is the ultimate power, and Li Xiang now has the cultivation of the second-layer limit of condensation.

"Now that the Nine Waves have cultivated to the Triple Waves, and the cultivation is already the limit of the second layer of Qi Condensation, it seems that my idea is correct, then I won't go back, if I need to go back, then I will talk about it."

Li Xiang pondered for a moment, sat cross-legged like a spring, listened to the roar in his ears, and slowly entered the cultivation state.

……

One day, two days, passed...... It wasn't until eleven days later that Li Xiang stood like a spring, and the roar of the water flowing down echoed in his ears.

At this time, Li Xiang was not cultivating, wearing a black and white Tai Chi robe, with black hair draped behind him, his hair seemed to have grown a little longer, and his eyes were quietly looking at the waterfall flowing straight down.

Waterfall! Waterfall, I've wronged you today, don't let me down!

For eleven days, during this period, in addition to drinking some water and eating four pills of Bigu Pill every day, he continued to cultivate, and he kept cultivating.

He had memorized all the jade slips in his storage bag, and had mastered several other spells.

Li Xiang quietly looked at the waterfall flowing down in front of him, his eyes flashed, and the time had come to test the results.

Li Xiang's eyes were blazing, his hands were clenched beside him, his body twisted and shook, and suddenly a majestic and powerful spiritual power erupted from his body, and the spiritual power filled the surroundings, blowing the surrounding air with bursting sounds.

"Roar!"

A low roar came out of his mouth, and his hands suddenly raised, and a strange magic rule unfolded in his hands, and his hands kept waving, changing their forms.

As the law in his hand became faster and faster, the majestic spiritual power began to condense in the air in front of him, condensing into a huge palm, the palm was in a fiery red state, and bursts of fire were burning on it, and as the spiritual power continued to pour in, the surrounding space exuded a burning smell.

As the smell of burning in the air became stronger and stronger, the law decision in Li Xiang's hand suddenly stopped in the air, it was completed, and he looked at the waterfall in front of him, and a low voice came out of Li Xiang's mouth.

"Spells, firefighting.";