Feeling the surging power in his body, the corners of Ning Buregret's mouth hooked a trace of arc.

In the Lower Nine Realms Martial Dao Eight Realms, he had already completed two realms, and he had reached the end of the first two realms.

Qi and Blood Realm, he has reached the tenth level of Qi and Blood Realm that has been rare since ancient times.

Open the pulse realm, and he even broke the extreme realm!

In these two foundation-laying martial arts realms, he has achieved the extreme, and this foundation is even deeper than the previous life.

Ning Buregret believes that in this life, he can definitely be stronger than in the previous life.

Moreover, because he broke the extreme realm of the Open Pulse Realm, Ning Buregret's physical body became stronger again, and he could display more and stronger soul martial arts.

Not only that, but his ability to resist the coercion of the will of heaven and earth is also stronger.

Of course, this is relatively speaking, the strength of his current physical body is equivalent to the physical body of the two martial artists in the Mirror Terrace Realm.

Therefore, in terms of physical physique, it is still a shortcoming that Ning does not regret.

"This, is this the inheritance of the first generation of pavilion masters of the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion?"

Suddenly, Ning Buregret's face was shocked.

Because he found that a ball of golden soul power appeared silently in his soul sea.

If it weren't for the fact that he had an Emperor Soul shield outside of his soul, this golden soul power would have been directly integrated into his soul now.

He remembered that at the core of the place where the sword was buried, there was a pure golden vitality that helped him open up the twenty-first meridian, otherwise, he would still be twenty veins.

The golden soul power in the soul sea in front of him was very close to the aura of the golden vitality just now, and it should have been left by the same person.

Thinking of Liu Feng's ardent hope and thirst before, Ning Buregret smiled faintly, removed the soul shield, and the soul sitting cross-legged in the soul sea opened his mouth and sucked it, and directly absorbed this soul power.

Rumble!

When the golden soul power was integrated into the soul, a voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu also resounded in Ning Buregret's mind.

"The disciple of the Sword Pavilion in later generations, Wu Qianxue, the master of the old man's generation, when he left, left the most proud soul martial art of the old man's life, the imperial martial arts, I hope you have a good life to practice,"

"Imperial Martial Arts, split into three words, Imperial Martial Arts, which refers to almost Daomen martial arts, swords, refers to the need for a good weapon, and Imperial refers to the need for soul control,"

"The old man's imperial art is obtained from the ruins of the depths of the 100,000 mountains, and only a powerful soul realm can be mastered, according to the old man's speculation, the imperial art is not complete,"

"But even if it's incomplete, his power should not be underestimated, and if you can use it with all your heart, the Imperial Weapon is your greatest killer weapon, and you will not be prepared for it. ”

The loud voice gradually subsided, and the golden soul power was also completely integrated into Ning Buregret's soul.

Ning Buregret obtained a mysterious soul martial art from this golden soul power.

Armament Resistance!

This soul martial art has no rank, and its power can be large or small.

If you don't practice the art of martial arts, it's no different from a warrior who takes things in the air and controls objects with vitality.

But if you practice the art of martial arts well and master the essence, then it is equivalent to having another weapon to help you when you are fighting, which is equivalent to an alternative martial spirit, which should not be underestimated.

But I don't regret thinking more, this is just using soul power to control a sword, but what if you can control ten, thousand, hundred, ten thousand, one hundred thousand?

Thinking of this scene, Ning Bu was extremely shocked in his heart.

If he can control 100,000 swords like his fingers, even if his physical shortcomings still exist, he is confident that no one can get close to him anymore.

In his previous life, although he also had countless emperor swords roaring out, it relied on strong vitality, not soul power, and in terms of attack and killing power, it was far weaker than the imperial weaponry.

At the same time, I became more and more curious about the ruins in the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

He remembered that the ancestors of the Qiu family had also entered the ruins in the depths of the 100,000 mountains back then, and the Moon Wheel Technique that Qiu Luoluo was cultivating now was brought out from that ruins.

In the future, if there is a chance, the ruins in the depths of the 100,000 mountains will have to be visited.

"However, the current opportunity has given me a good place to practice the art of martial arts. ”

Ning Buregret smiled faintly, took out the Meteor Sword, and began to practice the Imperial Weapon Technique.

Imperial Weaponry, the focus of this soul martial art is the royal character, only if you can use soul power such as an arm to make fingers, and control another sword with two hearts, it can be regarded as an entry.

Ning Buregret's soul realm has reached the soul emperor realm, far surpassing the soul venerable of the Qingxiao Continent, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about soul power.

After trying back and forth a few times, Ning Buregret was finally able to practice his boxing technique while controlling the Meteor Sword, using two purposes, but he couldn't do it like a finger.

However, Ning did not regret not giving up, and continued to practice for another hour.

In this hour, Ning did not regret practicing his own martial arts, the martial arts of his previous life, and consolidating his cultivation.

At the same time, his soul power was constantly winding around the Meteor Sword, wielding the Meteor Sword.

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed, and Ning Buregret was dripping with sweat the size of beans all over his body.

He has finally cultivated the art of imperial weapons to the level of entry, and he can do his own thing while controlling the Meteor Sword like a finger.

"It's time to go out, this is a soul martial art that belongs to the Northern Stygian Sword Pavilion, and it should be handed over to them. ”

Smiling lightly, Ning Buregret grabbed the vines hanging down from the edge of the cliff, and climbed to the cliff step by step.

Taking a deep breath, Ning returned to the Lonely City House without regrets.

Inside the lonely city, the others were watching the battle between Kou Youxia and Liu Feng, the two masters of the great sword cultivation sect.

The two sides did not use any vitality, and the competition was just parrying.

When Ning Buregret came, the two were fighting at their most intense.

Ding Ding Ding.

Bell, bell, bell.

The two sides fought more than a dozen swords, and in the end, Kou Youxia, who had been promoted to the Supreme Realm, won two swords.

"The sword of the owner of Kou Zhuang is not old, and Liu Feng is not as good. ”

Compared to Kou Youxia, Liu Feng was convinced, but he didn't know that Kou Youxia had become a master of the Supreme Realm.

"No regrets, you rushed back in such a hurry, didn't you?"

At this time, Liu Feng saw that Ning Buregret had arrived, and asked tentatively.

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Willow Pavilion, the Northern Darkness Sword Pavilion is about to add a peerless martial art. ”

Ning Buregret smiled faintly, and told Liu Feng all the information such as the general outline and tips of the Imperial Weapon Technique in the form of soul transmission.

"Hahaha, hahaha, God bless me Northern Immortal Sword Pavilion, this group of Snow Country people, it's time to withdraw from the periphery of Wangxue City. ”

As a ninefold master of the Martial King Realm, Liu Feng didn't know the subtlety and preciousness of the Imperial Weapon Technique, and his mouth couldn't close when he smiled.

After a pause, his face turned grim, he looked at Ning Buregret, and said, "Thank you for not regretting the alchemist, my great kindness will be remembered by everyone in the Northern Immortal Sword Pavilion." ”

(End of chapter)