The Martial Arts Academy in the central district of Thunder Mountain, the square where Feng Qingyang shows its super strength, is ten minutes in the middle of the night, and there is a white shadow, in the snowy night, repeating the same move, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, and drawing the sword again.

After three months of painstaking practice and specialization in the [Sword Drawing Style], under the careful guidance of Feng Qingyang, his sword drawing style cultivation suddenly advanced rapidly, and he was a thousand miles a day.

At this moment, he was practicing the thirteenth sword drawing method [washing] of the sword drawing style, and the master told him that the sword drawing style sword technique includes the thirteen moves of drawing, carrying, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, and washing. If you condense the sword soul and become a cultivator who enters the hall, from now on, the sword cultivation will definitely be smooth in the intermediate stage, and cultivating to become the top powerhouse of the continent is no longer a distant dream.

And the basis of all these swordsmanship is the [Draw Sword Style]!

Learning how to draw a sword is the most basic requirement for the introduction of sword cultivation, and only by precipitating the basic moves solidly, and then cooperating with the swordsmanship and mental method, the cultivation will naturally come naturally, and the strength will increase day by day.

Three months ago, the magical scene shown by Shizun Feng Qingyang was the pulling, pumping, and splitting moves in the sword drawing style. His sword was drawn faster than lightning, and the cultivators of the realm below the fourth rank could not detect how he drew the blade, how the sword qi shot directly, how he split the giant tree, and how he returned the sheath. Only when a cultivator has a sword soul can he perceive the whole process of how his sword mobilizes the qi of heaven and earth, how it pulls, draws, splits, and finally returns to the sheath.

Chen Jiu was deeply shocked!

A sword-drawn style, there is so much knowledge!

So, after the Thunder March was fully armed.

He devoted all his time and energy to the cultivation of the sword drawing style.

"Draw the sword, draw the move, divided into two strokes, the style is the sword holder palm down, the back of the hand up, the tip of the sword forward, aimed at the enemy's wrist above or below, attack its active support parts, to the left and right, to achieve fast, accurate, ruthless effect. ”

Chen Jiu silently recited the sword-drawing move, and the first move of the sword-drawing style became more and more skillful, stronger and stronger, faster and faster, more and more sharp, more and more accurate, and more and more ruthless.

He was like a spirit ape, leaving all kinds of afterimages on the snow-covered square, but only on the square, he left the footprints that he had originally stood. The snowflakes in the sky were completely isolated by the dense sword net, forming a huge vacuum.

He fused the Chen's Tai Chi body method in his previous life, as well as the Wudang sword technique in the sword drawing style, which was both rigid and soft, and endlessly changing. From the level of the mortal realm, the master Feng Qingyang who was next to him told him that his swordsmanship had reached the stage of Xiaocheng.

A high-level mortal realm!

Chen Jiu was not satisfied with this, under the guidance of a famous teacher, fusing the essence of each family, it took three months to achieve a small success, and only then did he reach the high level of the First Rank Mortal Realm, he felt that his cultivation speed was still too slow.

"Can you fuse your own powerful spiritual power?"

Chen Jiu held the "Fenghua Sword", attached the spiritual force field to the entire sword body, and continued to draw the sword style to cultivate diligently.

Fenghua Sword is Feng Qingyang's apprenticeship to him, and it is said that it is a divine soldier specially tailored for him by the master entrusted by the Shumen Holy Land Refining Hall. The material it uses is the essence of extraterrestrial meteorites, and it also fuses many precious ores, almost emptying the master's family. The entire body of the sword is dark red, with occasional soft, non-hurting orange-red flames. It is about one meter six long, and the sword body is nine centimeters wide, Chen Jiu is very easy to use, and he likes it very much.

Chen Jiu tonight, has completed the thirteen moves of drawing the sword, all in accordance with the requirements of the master, the thirteen moves include pumping, belting, lifting, gridding, hitting, stabbing, pointing, collapsing, stirring, pressing, splitting, intercepting, washing, each of which is in accordance with the master's standard, drawing the sword 10,000 times, thirteen strokes, it is already 130,000 times.

But his cultivation has fallen into a bottleneck, his sword drawing style is becoming more and more proficient, and he is becoming faster and more accurate, but he always lacks an essence in it, making him feel that he can't take a step forward in his sword drawing style.

"Master, my swordsmanship is already at the high-level level of the mortal realm, and my moves are becoming more and more proficient, but recently, I always feel that the sword drawing style lacks a soul, yes!

Chen Jiu stopped drawing the sword in his hand and confided in his master.

"That's good! Xiao Jiu, you can find out what your current swordsmanship problem is so quickly, it's very good, when you first started as a teacher, it took half a year to find out, your senior brother Hua Yu Sword, born with a sword body, took five months to understand the trick. ”

Feng Qingyang wiped the beard on his chin and nodded in praise.

"Master, how do you endow swordsmanship with soul?"

"Hehe, good apprentice......"

Feng Qingyang did not continue to finish.

"Master, just say it directly, the ten altars of the west wind are the best wine!"

"Haha, Xiao Jiu is still sensible, and he knows how to be a good teacher!"

Chen Jiu choked the corners of his mouth, Shizun was really a lewd master, in the past three months, he was about to finish blackmailing his wine storage, he had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, but he felt very warm.

"Please make it clear!"

"This is the necessary stage for the completion of the mortal realm!"

"Mortal Realm Dacheng?"

"Yes!"

"How?"

"The top powerhouse, the first level of the mortal realm, must comprehend it by oneself and form one's own cultivation style, and the future path of cultivation will be self-evident, and the avenue will be self-contained!"

Feng Qingyang put away his lewd smile and pointed out very seriously.

"Realize it yourself?"

"Yes, comprehend it yourself!"

"Do you have to comprehend it yourself?"

"It can also be completed through the empowerment of the strong and the blessing, or it can be strengthened by using heavenly and earthly treasures, but these methods have a drawback!"

"What's the downside?"

"The 'soul' that I have comprehended is instilled by others or the nature of heaven and earth, and the path of cultivation in the future will follow the established path, all the way forward, and you can easily see the end of the avenue, if there is no adventure breakthrough, it will be difficult to surpass it in the future!"

"So serious?"

"Yes!"

"Who are you, Master?"

"I only achieved today's achievement after comprehending the 'Soul of the Wind' on my own in the mortal realm, and your senior brother only achieved today's achievement after comprehending the 'Soul of the Sword' on my own in the mortal realm. ”

Feng Qingyang answered Chen Jiu's doubts very patiently, his expression was very serious at the moment, and then asked Chen Jiu a question, which put him in a dilemma.

"Xiao Jiu, do you want to comprehend it on your own?"

"Or do you need to give an empowerment to your teacher?"

"The choice is yours! If it's the latter, the teacher has this ability, so that you can have the 'soul of the sword' today, and you can immediately step into the peak stage of the mortal realm. ”

"How do you choose?"

Feng Qingyang handed over the right to choose to Chen Jiu, his eyes were full of inexplicable looks, but in fact, he was very uncalm in his heart.

Chen Jiu is the "Heavenly Veiner", a Heavenly Vein who is rare to meet in the ages!

With the body of the Heavenly Vein, there is no limit to the achievements in the future!

If Chen Jiu chooses to let him be initiated, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to his future cultivation, but it will allow him to quickly become a top powerhouse and protect himself. After all, with the Heavenly Vein Body, a cultivation physique that is rare in the ages, if it is discovered by the strong among the cultivators, it will definitely be in danger, and Chen Jiu can have the power to protect himself, which can also make him feel a lot more at ease.

However, he will be a little disappointed, the cultivator is already competing with the heavens, the earth and the people for luck, cultivating the path of shun the heavens and the heavens against the heavens, if he can't face the danger head-on, it will be difficult to become a great weapon.

What's more, Chen Jiu is a Heavenly Veiner, so he naturally hopes that Chen Jiu can take the initiative to choose to comprehend the method of the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm on his own, so that Chen Jiu's future cultivation path will be smooth, and his achievements will be limitless.

As Chen Jiu's teacher, he naturally hopes that "the blue is better than the blue", which is his original intention of accepting Chen Jiu as a disciple, without reservation, and carefully teaching him.

He hoped that Chen Jiu would be a generation of Tianjiao in the future!

Not a young eagle sheltered by the elders!

Chen Jiu thought for a moment and quickly made a decision.

"Master, I choose to comprehend on my own!"

"Haha, good! I'm not mistaken!"

Boss Feng Qingyang was happy and very pleased with his choice.

"Xiao Jiu, I can give you a hint, your spiritual power is extremely powerful, you can try to make a breakthrough here!"

Feng Qingyang pointed out a line of thought to him, which coincided with Chen Jiu's thoughts, which surprised him again and again.

"Master, I understand!"

After Chen Jiu said respectfully, he immediately went to the square and began to re-cultivate the thirteen moves of the sword drawing style, but from now on, his sword drawing style was fused with a powerful spiritual force field that was constantly emanating, although it did not condense the "soul of the sword", but the entire sword drawing style used was more charming, attracting people's souls.

Feng Qingyang, who was on the side, saw Chen Jiu's cultivation state, and kept smiling and nodding, obviously very satisfied with his youngest true disciple who could comprehend the key to it so quickly, and he was also very pleased that Chen Jiu could choose to break out of his own world.

Chen Jiu exuded spiritual power to perceive the veins of the "Fenghua Sword".

"Spiritual power can't attach to the sword body, come again!"

He stroked the Fenghua Sword, whispered to himself, and quickly continued.

A thousand, five thousand, ten thousand......

Chen Jiu's spiritual power was about to run out, but he was still continuing.

Draw your sword 130,000 times!

The first round of sword drawing is over.

His spiritual power can finally be attached to the Fenghua Sword!

The originally depleted spiritual power was suddenly like a flood bursting the embankment, filling up his sea of consciousness. The aura of heaven and earth was like finding the best spiritual body container, gathering and pouring into his body, allowing his spiritual power to recover instantly.

His spiritual power formed a huge spiritual storm within the sea of consciousness, and it was still expanding and expanding, but soon within his sea of consciousness, it was constantly compressed by the spiritual storm, and then compressed, and finally formed a hazy qi, which suddenly made him feel comfortable, and also completely drove away the extreme fatigue brought about by his long-term cultivation of the sword drawing style.

Chen Jiu was overjoyed!

He felt like he had glimpsed the way of the "soul of the sword"!

Chen Jiu did not stop the cultivation of the sword drawing style, he continued to attach his spiritual power to the Fenghua Sword, and entered the next round of cultivation of the thirteen moves of the sword drawing style.

"Spiritual power can't penetrate into the Fenghua Sword, keep coming back!"

He held the Fenghua Sword, whispered to himself, and continued to cultivate again.

"No!

Chen Jiu's second round of drawing the sword made thirteen moves, 130,000 times, and he did not get a glimpse of the internal lines of the Fenghua Sword.

"Again, I don't believe it, I can't go deep inside the sword!"

Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and he continued to start.

Round 3, Round, Round, Round8!

Chen Jiu's spiritual power that was full just now was depleted again!

"Still no!

Chen Jiu had already begun to crumble, his body had been drawing his sword for a long time, millions of times, coupled with his depleted spiritual power, so that his body and spirit had fallen into the limit of the limit.

While his master was worried on the side, he also nodded secretly, his expression was very serious, and the Gang Qi in his hand loomed, but he didn't stop it, making Chen Jiu stop cultivating.

Chen Jiu felt like he could fall down at any time at this moment!

But he didn't fall, but instinctively drew his sword, drew his sword, drew his sword again, infiltrated, infiltrated, infiltrated again.

Suddenly!

Between the heavens and the earth that were wider than just now, the aura was violently and forcefully gathered, converging on Chen Jiu's body, and all of it was absorbed by his body, and his eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance, shooting straight into the sky.

The pinnacle of mortal realm!

Mortal realm is a great achievement!

Chen Jiu is overjoyed!