Ling Haochu was not discouraged, because the gap between the two sides was rapidly narrowing.

In the room, Ling Haochu's closed eyes slowly opened, and the flickering light in his eyebrows gradually faded, he raised his head and looked out the window, the night at this time had gradually receded, and the first rays of morning light broke through the thick clouds and shone on the majestic Holy Miracle City.

He stared out the window, his fingers slowly clasped together.

"Wang Yang, this time in the Central Ancestral Land, let's completely cut off the grievances. ”

...

After breaking through to the late stage of the Void Realm, Ling Haochu went to find Ji as soon as possible.

"Breakthrough?"

The latter looked at him and took the lead in asking, and after seeing Ling Haochu nodding, he also nodded lightly and said with a smile: "It's not bad to be ashamed and brave." ”

What he said was obviously that he felt that he met Wang Yang yesterday, and Ling Haochu turned that pressure into a driving force for a breakthrough.

Ling Haochu smiled and said, "Can you teach me the formation seal and the sword technique today?"

The Central Ancestral Land was about to open, so he also wanted to hurry up and learn some formation seals and imperial swords, so that he could serve as a guarantee after entering the Central Ancestral Land.

"It's fine, lest those two guys always want to drag me out and cause trouble. He stretched his waist, he was also a little helpless, that Liang Yelei's personality was a little too lively, and now there was another Ling Baiya who didn't look at him right, and the one who liked to be pure was obviously tossed by the two of them.

So, the two of them found a quiet room and began to teach the formation seal technique and the imperial sword.

And this teaching is from that early morning to the setting of the sun.

"These few formation seals, you can be regarded as a preliminary practice, but if you want to successfully portray them, you still need a lot of practice. Ji gently fanned the feather fan and said to Ling Haochu.

Ling Haochu nodded and said, "I will thoroughly study them as soon as possible." ”

Gua Na's bright eyes looked at Ling Haochu and said, "It seems that Wang Yang really put a lot of pressure on you." ”

Ling Haochu nodded with a smile, and did not deny it: "He is indeed stronger than me now, and I must improve my strength." ”

Ji smiled, lightly tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "That Wang Yang is indeed a rare character. ”

I met yesterday, and even from the perspective of Ji, that Wang Yang can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.

Although proud, it has arrogant capital.

"But..."

His voice suddenly paused, stared at Ling Haochu, and said: "He has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he is naturally proud. ”

"But in my opinion, compared with you, who broke out of a desperate situation, but never felt humble, and worked hard to move forward, you are more rare and outstanding than him. ”

Ling Haochu was stunned, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you praising me?"

This is really rare, in Ji's eyes, Ling Haochu has never seen him praise in such a tone.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he said, "Sort of." ”

Ling Haochu nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

In his eyes, there was a raging fighting intent burning, as Ji said, Wang Yang's strength was only because Emperor Yanwu had prepared a smooth sailing path for him.

But he faced a desperate situation since he was a child, his family was ruined, he was oppressed into a slave, he was humiliated, and he couldn't even cultivate.

But these desperate situations were finally walked out of a path step by step by that he never gave up.

He never thought that compared to that Wang Yang, he would be so humble.

Ling Haochu's eyes flashed slightly, his fingers swiped into the void, and a red flying sword flew in front of his eyes, there were four carved drawings inside the red flying sword, there was no text description, because there was no need at all, this was the inheritance of the divine sense imprint!

As long as you go deep into it with your divine sense, you can experience the mysterious and unpredictable swordsmanship.

This is the sword art in the scroll space.

Ji nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "The damage of the sword technique to the divine consciousness is very strong, if you can't stand it, call for help from me." ”

"I won't say more, you need your own ability to comprehend the sword technique, I'm leaving. ”

Ling Haochu nodded, looked at the back of Ji leaving, and then returned to the Divine Sense Flying Sword.

However, in this red flying sword, Ling Haochu felt the danger, and that kind of mark almost tore people's hearts and minds, and wanted to kill people's will.

He has resisted the initial invasion, and if he is replaced by other Divine Consciousness Void Realm, he may die, and even if he still has the body of a monk after being wiped out, he can only be regarded as a walking corpse.

Ling Haochu had to admire the inheritance in this scroll space, presumably in the past, it must have been a inheritance owned by a strong man of divine sense, this inheritance of the imperial sword technique, just a primary, can crush the virtual realm.

There seemed to be a magnificent space in the crimson sword body, and the four carved pictures emitted light, shining brightly, attracting people's hearts, and Ling Haochu rushed into the first picture with a whoosh.

In an instant, it was like a fairy sword piercing his heart, giving him a sense of splitting, and his divine consciousness and will were about to be cut off, and the pain was unbearable.

He endured it and resisted the onslaught.

Outside, the silver divine consciousness light on his forehead was beating, and the monk's essence energy was boiling, and at this time, they all rushed into the red sword body to support.

Rumble!

In the first engraving, Ling Haochu stabilized, and in an instant, words and graphics rushed over, imprinted in his divine consciousness, like an empowerment.

This is the inheritance of the swordfight, there is no book, it is passed on with the imprint of divine consciousness, and it is accurate!

Of course, it is very difficult to obtain this kind of inheritance, the threshold is too high, and only a small number of creatures with terrifying divine consciousness in the Divine Consciousness Void Realm are eligible to receive the imprint.

Otherwise, a forcible attempt can only lead to death, and the consciousness will be obliterated!

Ling Haochu silently experienced, carefully understood, and wrote it down thoroughly.

He retreated, appearing in the grand space inside the Crimson Flying Sword in the form of a divine sense, and after a moment began to enter the second carved picture with the vicissitudes of life.

With the first experience, after being sure that there was no danger, this time it was a little easier, Ling Haochu went all out, and all his divine consciousness rushed into it like a silver flame.

In the outside world, Ling Hao sat cross-legged at the beginning, motionless, except for a little divine consciousness left to guard in the flesh, the others all entered the red flying sword to seriously comprehend the sword technique.

In the end, all four carved patterns were conquered by him, and all the inheritance of the sword art was in hand, and there was no omission.

"The first two of this sword art are extremely strong, it seems that the power of this inheritance is even stronger than I imagined!" Ling Haochu muttered to himself.

He sensed the aura left by his predecessors in the first two of the four carved images, and there was no remnant of his divine consciousness in the other two images.

After Ling Haochu burned the remnants of the old man's divine consciousness, he retreated, sat on the mountain and silently experienced, and the four divine consciousness imprints completely described all the means of the sword mastery.

He closed his eyes and pondered carefully, the so-called sword art was not as mysterious as he imagined, it was just the use of divine energy.

Through the physical body, you can perform shallow or unfathomable fists and kicks, and the same divine sense can also show power, or directly attack, or control objects to kill the enemy.

According to the records of this swordsmithing, it is speculated that after reaching that level in myths and legends, you can kill enemies in extremely distant places!

In general, if there is a spiritual power, there is naturally this kind of "divine sense".

(End of chapter)