Liu Tingfeng's words were very plain, but at this moment, Mo Bai couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand. He didn't notice it and didn't know why, at this moment, there was a slight desire for power in his heart, and a seed called power was quietly taking root and sprouting.

"Master, dare to ask what kind of realm you are now?" Mo Bai asked.

Hearing this, Liu Tingfeng stroked his beard lightly, "It's a shame to say that the old man has been cultivating swords for thousands of years, and now he is only in the beginning of the transformation of the sword star." ”

"The Second Realm of Transforming Gods?"

"That's right, the old man stayed in the Sword God Realm for a thousand years before he was able to break through to the Sword Star Realm. ”

After a pause, Liu Tingfeng continued: "The hour is not early, it will be over before this sunset." ”

"You're going to have to watch it!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Tingfeng had already distanced himself from Mo Bai for a long time, "This time cut off your right arm." ”

At this time, Mo Bai had already abandoned the distractions in his heart and was ready again. In this way, after Liu Tingfeng cast the wave reversal for the second time, Mo Bai could already vaguely see his body movements, of course, Liu Tingfeng slowed down the speed of the sword as much as possible.

Then, there is the third sword of Langanti.

When Liu Tingfeng returned to the original place with his sword, he looked at Mo Bai and asked, "Can you see this second type of wave reversal?"

Mo Bai bowed slightly, "This style has its shape, and the disciple has already kept it in mind." Please Master, come out of the third form. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Liu Tingfeng nodded and smiled: "Three swords can see the sword style clearly, and keep it in mind, it is already commendable." ”

As he spoke, Liu Tingfeng pointed to a big tree a hundred feet away. It was winter at this time, and the big tree was only a bare trunk and branches, and its height was about eight or nine zhang, and the whole trunk was so thick that it took three or four people to hug it.

Then Liu Tingfeng said: "This third style is more special, this style is called 'Breaking Clouds'. With a sword that breaks the military intent, the blade is chasing thousands of clouds! With your current realm of detachment, you still can't release your true qi. And this type of Cloud Breaking can only be cultivated when you reach the True Realm. ”

Mo Bai nodded, "Disciple remember." ”

"True qi enters the sword, and the heart resists the qi and thus covers the sword qi. Then use the sword to turn the blade, and the killing intent of the sword will break through the clouds!"

Before Liu Tingfeng's words fell, the long sword in his hand was already trembling violently, and there was a piercing buzzing sound. That sword was enveloped in a thick true qi in an instant, and the fierce sword qi of the long sword itself on it was also flowing rapidly.

With the sword in his hand, Liu Tingfeng's body did not move, but stood in place and slashed three times at the big tree a hundred zhang away.

In the blink of an eye, I saw three fierce sword qi glowing with blue light, slashing towards the big tree at an extremely fast speed. At the same time that the willow listened to the wind, the big tree in the distance had also been cut into four pieces.

Mo Bai looked at the three sword qi that flew rapidly in the distance, these three sword qi did not disappear after cutting off the big tree, but continued to slash towards the sky in the distance.

"Thousands of ......," Mo Bai said silently.

Then. Liu Tingfeng answered: "As long as you are strong enough, this cloud-breaking will be endless. Wu Xiu's journey is so long, I think that I was also full of ambition when I was an old man, and I once wanted to chase the footsteps of the nine Holy Ancestors. Alas......"

Hearing this, Mo Bai said, "Master, you have turned into the second realm of gods. The gap with several Holy Ancestors should not be that big. ”

Liu Tingfeng looked at Mo Bai, shook his head and sighed, "What you think is too simple, the old man has already said that after I reached the peak of the Sword God back then, it took me a thousand years to break through to the realm of the Sword Star." This Transformation God Realm is completely different from the other three major realms, each small realm or even each level is the difference between heaven and earth, and every time you want to break through, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky. ”

After speaking, Liu Tingfeng came to Mo Bai's side, he grabbed Mo Bai's shirt and said, "It's not early, go back." ”

Without waiting for Mo Bai to react, he once again led him into the sky. The sound of the wind breaking at a rapid speed was loud, and the mountains and plains below were also passing at a very fast speed.

At this time, Mo Bai didn't pay attention to the whistling wind and the scenery that was speeding by.

Since he first arrived in the human realm, the first strong man he has encountered in the past few days is Li Lao of the Yang family. At that moment when Li Lao attacked him, the breath of death and that deep sense of powerlessness enveloped him. At that time, he thought that Li Lao was a very powerful martial artist in this world.

And today, compared to that Li Lao. Liu Tingfeng, who was flying in the sky with him, was even stronger than anyone else. In the face of Liu Tingfeng's explosive power, he seemed to be an ant in the hands of others, and his life, death and fate were already out of his own hands at that moment.

Thinking of the Nine Sages in Liu Tingfeng's mouth, that is the strongest person that even he feels powerless to chase, what kind of existence will such a strong person be? Thinking about these, the seed in Mo Bai's heart that wants to become stronger is even more deeply rooted at this moment.

In contemplation, Mo Bai and the others had already returned to the Xuanmen. At this time, the red sun was already setting, and the clouds in the sky were dyed red.

The beauty of the sunset was too white to look at it, and he was not in a hurry to practice the three-move sword style taught by Liu Tingfeng. Instead, he went straight back to his room, calmed his somewhat restless heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Bai was thinking about the scenes when Liu Tingfeng was teaching him sword style, every word, every deed and every word he said, he wanted to keep all this firmly in his heart.

Time flies, and the nine swords that Liu Tingfeng made during the day have been repeated thousands of times in Mo Bai's memories.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the middle of the night. Mo Bai walked out of the room with his sword, and it was very dark outside, and heavy clouds obscured everything.

The first type "chasing the wind", "the sword does not stop the wind, the sword stops chasing the wind!" Standing in the center of the huge martial arts field, Mo Bai whispered in his mouth.

In an instant, the true qi in Mo Bai's body surged, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly under the blessing of his true qi. Then came sword swing after sword, ten, hundred, thousand, and he kept practicing the first form that he had memorized in his heart.

Although Liu Tingfeng taught him three forms, now Mo Bai is only focusing on this first style. He knew very well how difficult it would be to practice such sword postures with his own humble realm. Therefore, for him, he must not be greedy and ambitious.

As time passed, Mo Bai was also swinging sword after sword. The night ushered in the rising sun, and the sun slowly moved in the sky, hanging high in the sky and then setting in the west.

And Mo Bai's swinging sword will only stop temporarily when the true qi is exhausted. When he resumed his meditation, he repeated sword after sword again. That kind of selfless cultivation even completely ignored the other disciples who came to the martial arts field during the day.

At this moment, except for sword training, everything around him has become non-existent. Even Zhou Muyan and the other three came to him before, but they were completely ignored.