At the bottom of the silent and dark sword pool, the blue light was permeated, and the subtle sound of water tearing was constantly coming out of it, and faintly, there was an amazing fluctuation that spread out.

Nine days have passed since Ling Chen entered the bottom of the sword pool, but although the Ling family has become extremely turbulent during this time, the depths of this sword pool are still silent, only a little breath fluctuation in the blue light shrouded in light makes this place have a trace of extremely faint vitality.

In nine days, the sword spirit qi that originally filled the entire sword pool had now become much calmer, and it only condensed around Ling Chen, condensing into a sword wall, and pouring into Ling Chen's body in a steady stream.

Ling Chen's body was already scarred at this moment, and there were many deep blood marks on his body, as if they were about to completely tear Ling Chen's body apart.

The sword pool is quite strange, the pressure in the depths is becoming more and more terrible day by day, and now the accumulation of nine days, that kind of pressure has reached a terrifying level, if Ling Chen is not the bloodline of the Supreme Sword Saint, and has condensed the rudiments of the sword soul, there is a natural suppression of these sword spirit qi, otherwise, maybe it would have been crushed into a pulp by that pressure.

"It's almost the limit."

Ling Chen was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, but fortunately, the sword spirit body had reached its limit, and there was only one step left before condensing the perfect sword spirit physique.

"Condense!"

A low voice suddenly sounded from Ling Chen's heart, and then, the black sword spirit qi quickly poured into his body, brutally wrapping the true qi in his body, and in this package, the surrounding body protection true qi began to slowly collapse, like dough, being slowly kneaded into a disc shape.

This kind of change is a rather slow process, and it can be seen that even if Ling Chen has the assistance of the rudimentary form of the sword soul, he is also extremely difficult to do, and a large amount of true qi is quickly consumed, but fortunately, there is constantly sword spirit qi pouring into the body, which perfectly fills that consumption.

Buzzing!

With the gradual passage of time, a cyan surface layer also appeared on the surface of Ling Chen's body, and faintly, there was an extraordinarily sharp fluctuation emanating from it.

The cyan sword spirit qi, like a carving knife, was carved on the surface of Ling Chen's body, and after some carving, Ling Chen's breath also completed a complete transformation.

Swish!

Ling Chen looked up, his eyes seemed to have sword light bursting out, and in an instant, an extremely amazing momentum rose into the sky, forming a shocking giant sword, breaking through the water and shooting directly into the mid-air of the sword pool!

The moment the earth-shattering giant sword broke through the water, it also suddenly split, turning into countless colorful sword qi that shot out, like raindrops in the sky, sprinkling down.

"This kid, there's finally a movement."

A hint of joy also appeared in Ling Tingfeng's eyes, if he hadn't been paying attention to Ling Chen's breath, he really suspected that Ling Chen had died in this sword pool.

Nine days, this kid actually took nine days, which had already tied Ling Tianyu's record. However, this is not the main thing, the main thing is that in nine days, Ling Chen has a great hope that he will condense the perfect sword spirit physique like Ling Tianyu.

"Awesome."

At this time, even Ling Lie was a little excited, you must know that when Ling Tianyu stayed in this sword pool for nine days, it caused the entire Ling family to boil, and now, the grand occasion of the year has reappeared, which will undoubtedly cause an uproar.

"That guy hasn't come out yet......"

On a mountain peak in the distance, a shadow floated down and landed on a giant tree, looking condescendingly at the sword pond in the distance, looking at the woman's appearance, it was Ling Xue.

She was surprised at the moment, she didn't expect that she was just a guy who brought back by accident, and she could actually do this.

Even Ling Yuxuan was left behind by this Ling Chen......

Although this kind of throwing away is only on the record of the sword pool, but in other aspects, Ling Chen is not inferior.

"This kid is so terrifying......

Looking at the boiling sword pool below, Ling Feng couldn't help but clench his fists, nine days, this kid actually broke Ling Yuxuan's record, the latter's status in his mind was extremely lofty and unshakable, but he was actually surpassed by Ling Chen, a lowly child of the family.

"This kid does have some ability."

Ling Yuxuan looked at Ling Chen, it was also the first time he felt a strong threat, this was the first time he felt such a big threat and challenge in a person of his generation.

"I can't say it too early, back then, Ling Tianyu was condensing the perfect sword spirit physique in it, and he had only stayed for nine days, and now although this Ling Yu stayed in it for nine days, he might not be able to reach Ling Tianyu's level. Perhaps, it was just because his body was more resistant that he stayed longer than ordinary people. ”

Ling Hai next to him was also very psychologically unbalanced, he, like Ling Feng, did not have the slightest good impression of Ling Chen, at this time, seeing that this Ling Chen had created such a demonic achievement, his jealousy was also crazy.

"Yes, it must be."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded, "The perfect sword spirit physique is not a cabbage, a kid from a separate family wants to practice to such a physique, it is a fool's dream." ”

Ling Yuxuan didn't speak, he was just about to speak, his expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned to the sword pool, where the eruptions of sword qi became more and more frequent, faintly, there seemed to be a peerless sword, about to emerge from this sword pool.

"I'm afraid things won't be as you think..."

Feeling this earth-shattering momentum, Ling Yuxuan took a deep breath, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes, and said.

Boom!

His words had just fallen, and the center of the sword pool had already exploded suddenly, and the next moment, a monstrous wave of water was set off, and a sword shadow broke through the air, tearing through the sky, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a sword qi ten zhang long, extremely powerful, as if it was about to pierce a big hole in the sky, making all the Ling family disciples feel cold, and in the center of that sword qi, it seemed that a figure could be seen in it.

It was Ling Chen.

Everyone couldn't feel Ling Chen's breath at all, they could only feel the existence of a peerless sword, they felt that the momentum was suppressed, the sword intent in their minds was uncontrollable, and even the sword on their waists trembled, so they almost didn't take the initiative to fly out, bowing in front of Ling Chen, bowing their heads.

"This is the perfect sword spirit physique."

Ling Yuxuan had a feeling of depression at this time, the sword intent in his eyebrows suddenly spread, and only then did he disperse this coercive influence of Ling Chen, this coercion, even he could be affected, it seemed that Ling Chen's perfect sword spirit physique had already been successfully cultivated.

(End of chapter)