In the silence of the night, the candles flickered in the inky white room.

The three styles given to him by Professor Liu Tingfeng are now both masterpieces. As for the third type of Cloud Breaking, he could only practice it when he reached the True Realm. Only by reaching the realm of truth can he release his true qi and thus exert that cloud-breaking effect.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, the aura between heaven and earth also turned into silk threads, constantly submerging into his body. fought with a strong man like Li Lao, although he was defeated in an instant, but he also gained a lot for Mo Bai.

At this time, Mo Bai also understood that fighting with the strong or fighting for life and death was the best way for him to become stronger.

At this moment, he absorbs the aura of this heaven and earth. It's just to make up for those shortcomings, because he is only one step away from the peak of the sword warrior now.

The next morning, out of the door of the white ink. Everything in front of him was covered with a layer of snow white, the warm sun shone on his face, and the cold wind blew but it was no longer so cold.

After a night of pranayama cultivation, Mo Bai still hadn't reached the peak of that sword warrior.

Looking at the snow scene with a distraction, there were already many fellow disciples in the martial arts field who were cultivating separately. The bursts of snow that were stirred up from time to time in the field, and in the shadow of the sword and sword, the fluttering snow fell leisurely in its own order.

Thinking of this, Mo Bai held a sword in his hand. He closed his eyes slightly, and the fluttering snow in his mind seemed to be in front of him, and the snow followed the wind, borrowed the momentum, and had its own shape, but it was completely indisputable.

With his eyes closed, his figure was as light as snowflakes fluttering in front of the house. A snow sword shuttled between the pieces of flying snow in his mind, and the sword chanted softly, turning at will, hidden in it, and the edge was like a humble gentleman's heart, starting from the strings of life and death.

Suddenly, the silver eyes of Mo Bai looked at him indifferently. The sound of the snow chanting sword in his palm resounded throughout the audience, and the sword rose silently, like a snowflake, and the afterimage was difficult to distinguish. The second sword, which turned sharply, slashed back like a west wind blowing snow and was cold. And then he turned back with the sword and turned his hand back to another sword, a desperate sword with the wind like a sword body and a snow like a blade.

The sound of three sword roars changed from indifferent and gentle to sharp and looming, and finally it was cold and solemn, and the killing intent was difficult to hide.

One sword is unintentionally hidden in chaos, two swords are transferred by the wind, and three swords are intentionally revealed. The name of the three swords in one is "Remnant Snow!"

"Brother Mobai!"

At this time, Mo Bai had just finished performing the sword style he had comprehended. A familiar voice came to my ears, the man in a long pink dress, with a delicate and lovely face, was jumping over.

"Sister Chuxia, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mo Bai smiled.

"Hmm...... Yes and no. ”

"Oh, why do you say that?"

Yun Chuxia smiled playfully, "Brother Mobai, I have been here many times in the few days before when you were in a coma. It's just that you're not awake. ”

"Thank you for your concern. ”

"Brother Mo Bai, what kind of sword style did you practice just now? I don't think I've ever seen it. ”

Taking the Xue Yin sword back into the sword box, Mo Bai smiled awkwardly, "I said...... It's a formula that I have comprehended myself, can my sister believe it in the early summer?"

Hearing this, Yun Chuxia nodded without hesitation, "Of course I believe it! I'll just say, I'm also a sword cultivator, but I haven't seen it at all in the three years I have been in the first place." ”

Then, Yun Chuxia continued: "Actually, there are two things that came here today. ”

Mo Bai looked at Yun Chuxia, "What are the two things?"

Yun Chuxia stretched out a jade finger, "First thing...... It's to see Brother Mobai. Then he stretched out a second one, "As for the second thing, I want to tell you that there are still seven days left for the outer gate martial arts competition." ”

"What kind of outer door martial arts?"

"In our Xuanmen, in the last few days of each season, the inner and outer doors will have their own competitions between disciples. ”

Mo Bai nodded, and then asked, "In addition to being able to learn from your peers, what else can you say?"

"Well, of course there is. The disciples of the inner and outer sects have their own rankings, and the rankings will change according to their strength after each competition. If you can come out on top, it will be of great help to you, Brother Mobai. ”

"Sister Chuxia, there are not a few outer disciples. I'm afraid it's hard in my realm, but ...... I'm really interested in playing against my classmates. ”

"Brother Mobai, I believe that your strength will not be bad. At least he can get a top 20 ranking, and in addition, Senior Brother Zhou ranked third in the outer door in the last competition. ”

Mo Bai frowned slightly, and then said with some doubts: "According to what Brother Zhou said, he has been at the peak of the sword master for a long time. With his peak realm and strength, isn't he the first person in this outer gate?"

Speaking of this, Yun Chuxia's face became a little ugly, "Of the two people in front of Senior Brother Zhou, there is actually only one who is on par with him. As long as Senior Brother Zhou is willing to get serious, he can win. It's just ......"

"But what?"

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, and the relationship between Senior Brother Zhou and that woman is a little complicated. So...... In several consecutive competitions, Senior Brother Zhou ranked second and third. ”

Hearing this, Mo Bai nodded with a wry smile and stopped asking.

"Brother Mobai, don't you want to know who that woman is?"

Mo Bai shook his head and said: "I'm not interested in the love of children, besides, this is Brother Zhou's business, I shouldn't ask and I don't want to ask." ”

After returning to his room, Mo Bai recalled the sword style he had realized. Your own state of mind and the scene that is different from the eyes of others should be the root of your ability to comprehend this pattern.

Thinking of Yun Chuxia's mentorship competition, perhaps this is the most important opportunity for me to test myself. Although he didn't deliberately pursue that outer door ranking, no one was willing to lose.

For Mo Bai, what he has to do now is to improve his realm. At least before the outer gate competition, you have to reach the peak of the sword warrior.

Three days later, a strong aura erupted in the white house, and then quickly disappeared.

After reaching the peak of the Sword Warrior, Mo Bai could clearly feel that his strength had become stronger.

At this time, he also had an idea in his heart. Although I don't want to explore things that have nothing to do with me, the secrets in my own sea of qi are always difficult to follow.

A night when the moon is high. Mo Bai sat quietly on the bed alone.

Soon, he came to the sea of air again, the sky was as white as paper and black as ink.

Looking at the unchanging heaven and earth, and the nine giant swords and Ying Long hanging in the air. This time, he didn't rush to the Ying Dragon again. He vaguely remembered the last time the white figure had blocked the blow for him. Despite this, he was still seriously injured.