On the ninth day, at the Ten Thousand Swords Tablet.

"Look, his body can't bear it at all." There were onlookers who were amazed.

"Haha, you really deserve it, this is not a powerful combat skill that ordinary people can imagine at all, and he deserves it?" Someone gloated.

I saw that Song Xiao's already cracked skin deteriorated again, like the bark of a collapsed tree, almost falling apart, overflowing with red blood.

The cracks spread all over Song Xiao's body, making him tremble like porcelain about to break.

"This is because the body of the ability can't withstand the rejection of the ability combat skill, if he doesn't care about it like this, I'm afraid he will die here." Someone said.

At the same time, contrary to Song Xiao's declining body was his aura, a terrifying aura brewing around him, with a sharp intent to tear a qiē, extremely terrifying.

This aura is not strong enough, as if it is just a seed that has just been planted in the soil, and it is only taking root and sprouting.

But even so, it was scary enough, this powerful sharp intent wrapped Song Xiao in a radius of ten meters, and it was still slowly expanding.

If you continue to grow up like this, I am afraid that it will become an earth-shattering existence, which will surprise countless people.

"Maybe he'll make it." Someone looked forward to it.

Song Xiao, who was in the process of realization, didn't know about this qiē, and was still desperately trying to comprehend the power of the sword blade storm.

"It's a little smaller, looking for differences in the subtleties, and achieving perfection." Song Xiao's eyes widened, and he desperately looked at the two sword blade storms in front of him, one was sent by him, and the other was the original storage zài, so as to find differences and perfect the power of his sword blade storm.

In Song Xiao's gaze, the earth-shattering storm in front of him was infinitely magnified, and his gaze was not limited to the storm that could almost tear a qiē on the periphery, but instead looked at the infinite extension inside, to observe the countless subtle sword blades.

"I see." Song Xiao said seriously.

Gradually, he discovered the imperfections in the storm of blades he cast, and gradually modified it to perfection.

"I don't know if there's enough time." Song Xiao sighed.

It was the ninth day.

On the tenth day, the Ten Thousand Swords Monument.

Song Xiao opened his eyes again, couldn't help but snort, and spit out a blood mist in the air.

Previously, Song Xiao was in the midst of comprehension, and he didn't notice the pain of his body cracking, but when his consciousness returned to his body, he was instantly swept away by the pain that came to his face, making him extremely painful.

"My body can't handle it anymore." Song Xiao instantly realized a qiē.

Just trying to raise his hand slightly, blood spurted out of his arm in an instant, slowly leaving the ground, almost converging into a puddle on the ground, which was simply shocking.

His body had deteriorated to the extreme.

Almost no one will continue to perceive, which means that life and death are threatened, and if you forcibly comprehend the battle technique stele and fail, you will usher in real death.

If the soul dies in the origin of the universe, the ** in the outside world will also die out.

No one would risk their lives.

Except for Song Xiao.

"It's okay to fight with my life, I've died once anyway."

Song Xiao grinned and said freely: "If it happens, I will be able to be so powerful that I can achieve an amazing Cheng dù." ”

Immediately, he closed his eyes again and lost his consciousness to the feeling inside the stone tablet.

"I've never seen someone so afraid of death." One of the onlookers sighed.

"Young people nowadays are too ambitious." Someone said disdainfully.

"Look again." Many choose to wait and see.

"Click."

After another half a day, Song Xiao's body made a soft sound, as if it was overwhelmed, and it was cracking in an all-round way.

This is no longer as simple as cracking and bleeding on the surface of the skin, even the flesh and blood under the skin are cracked, faintly revealing the white bones.

"It hurts." A pain that could almost tear his soul swept through Song Xiao, even if he was in the middle of his perception and blunted the pain in his body, he still felt it.

"But I have no way out." Song Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the pain, no matter how unbearable it was, he was still unwilling to give up.

Once he fails, Song Xiao will lose the power of the sword storm in the stone tablet in front of him, and he will also lose the opportunity to comprehend other combat skills.

Because it's only half a day.

"It's just a little bit closer." The sword blade storm in front of Song Xiao was almost the same, whether it was the wind tearing a qiē from the periphery, or the perfect distribution of sword blades arranged and combined inside, they all reached the exact same mark.

If an outsider looks at it, they will simply say that these two blade storms are exactly the same, and there is no difference.

"It's just a little bit of tweaking." Song Xiao's eyes were sheng.

"Alas, he failed." When there was only half an hour before the ten-day period, someone sighed lightly and looked at Song Xiao with unbearable eyes.

"This is normal, how can someone perceive such a strong combat skill in ten days, according to common sense, he should try his best to obtain the stay time, and then make plans when the time is enough." Someone sneered.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sharp aura around Song Xiao, which originally covered a radius of ten meters, suddenly flourished, like mushrooms after a rain, instantly sweeping a radius of 100 meters, bursting out with a trembling momentum.

"What is this?" Someone screamed.

A subtle edge was formed in the void, with a chilling white light, gradually growing into a sharp blade, and I saw that the thousands of sword blades emitting cold light were arranged into some kind of mysterious trajectory, and suddenly danced wildly.

"Boom!"

The roar in the Ten Thousand Swords Monument continued, and a terrible storm swept across the audience, tearing apart the one who dared to approach.

"Ahh

"He really got it." Some people were unwilling to do so, but they had to flee from here.

"Buzz."

With the light sound of the ability activation, Song Xiao's sword of his own ability appeared in front of him, and a pale white line on the long sword shone brightly, which was the light of Song Xiao's first combat skill.

Each pale white pattern on an ability represents a skill.

It didn't take long for a second pale white pattern to appear on Song Xiao's Ability's sword, carrying the furious aura of a blade storm.

As if it was engraved on the sword of ability, the pale white lines appeared on the sword for a long time, making the aura of the sword itself grow a lot.

Then, Song Xiao opened his eyes, looked at the ability skill in front of him, and said with a long sigh of relief: "The second battle skill is done." ”

"Click."

The black stone tablet in front of Song Xiao suddenly cracked, turning into broken stones and scattering them all over the ground.

This is the normal reaction of the ability skill in the stele after being perceived.

"Boom!"

A powerful will suddenly descended here, and with the power of mystical rules, it rushed towards Song Xiao.

"This is the reward for the will of the universe after obtaining the ability skill." Song Xiaoming enlightened.

The power of Dao Dao Xuan surged into Song Xiao's cracked body, nourishing his soul and making it grow stronger.

"It seems that the Force level has also increased." Song Xiao smiled happily.

"The time has come," an indifferent voice sounded in Song Xiao's mind.

The ten-day period has arrived.

Immediately, a powerful force swept in, enveloping Song Xiao and causing it to disappear at the Ten Thousand Swords Monument.

"It's a miracle." Many people are full of emotion.

What many supernatural beings see today will inevitably become a topic of discussion in Ancient Sword City for a long time, and it will endure for a long time.

"Damn, it's too late." One of the people present gasped for hatred.

That person was the liar who wanted to deceive Song Xiao that day.

He led two guards in silver armor and hurried over, but they were still empty.

I could only watch Song Xiao leave.

"What about my bounty reward?" The liar looked at the two waiters, rubbed his hands together and said awkwardly.

"It's okay, we have understood the situation, and the city lord's reward will be issued as usual." One of the guards said calmly.

"Really? Isn't he gone? The liar couldn't believe it.

"He'll always come back here, and after getting the second ability, he still has the third and fourth abilities to understand, right?" Another guard said meaningfully, "At that time, he will inevitably go to the city lord." ”