While resting, Jian Chen was still recalling the various details of today's battle with the pig demon.

Although each pig demon died from his own sword drawing style, these pig demons were either seriously injured, or they lost their minds and entered a berserk state, only to be blocked by the sword dust with a blow.

In addition, there are many attacks that have been dodged, and this sword drawing pose is to concentrate the strength and energy of the body in the arm, pursuing the ultimate speed and attack.

If you are hit, you will not die, but each blow consumes a lot of energy, so Jian Chen's will not use this move unless it is absolutely necessary.

And today there were a few times when the sword was drawn and dodged by the pig demon, the tip of the sword was only a few centimeters away from the throat of the pig demon, if he could be a little faster, or the attack range was a little larger, he could ensure that those pig demons were killed instantly.

Thinking like this, Jian Chen's body began to emit a white light.

And Jian Chen himself kept repeating the action of drawing his sword in the spiritual world, and every time he poured out all his strength.

But Jian Chen felt that it was not fast enough, so he repeated it over and over again.

If there is a great power here, he will definitely be surprised by Jian Chen's current state, because this is borrowing the natural energy in heaven and earth to drag himself into his spiritual world to cultivate.

And such a state can only be completed by a monk of the Void God Realm, and Jian Chen completed this state with the help of the energy of heaven and earth by chance.

Of course, Jian Chen himself didn't know, after all, the place where he was now was just a corner of the Xuanwu Continent, and he didn't know the realm behind the Innate Realm at all.

In the spiritual world, Jian Chen did not know tiredly repeating the action of drawing the sword, holding the sword, concentrating all his strength, and quickly drawing the sword.

"Not fast enough, still not fast enough, Jian Chen muttered. "If the enemy is faster, you can dodge this move.

At this time, Jian Chen thought that if the sword suddenly became longer when the sword was drawn, wouldn't the attack distance become farther, so that it could be completely killed instantly beyond the enemy's expectations.

But the sword is so long that it won't get longer on its own, Jian Chen stopped waving the sword in his hand, picked up the sword and looked at it, and suddenly, he seemed to be thoughtful.

Suddenly, Jian Chen's whole body tensed, his body took the posture of drawing the sword, holding the sword, concentrating his strength, drawing the sword, swinging it out, and then letting go of his hand.

When the hilt of the sword was about to completely detach from his palm, Jian Chen suddenly clamped the end of the hilt tightly with two fingers.

Whew, just listening to a whistling sound, Jian Chen's sword drawing style completed another sword drawing style, but this time the sword drawing style was stronger than the previous one section in terms of speed and attack range, but the strength was smaller.

Seeing this, Jian Chen's face was also smiling, as long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely be able to make up for it, thinking of Jian Chen's new sword drawing style in this spiritual world.

The next morning, Jian Chen's eyes suddenly opened, recalling what happened yesterday, Jian Chen's face was puzzled.

Obviously, I have rested, why did I seem to have practiced the sword drawing style all night last night, and it was my own improved sword drawing style.

Thinking of this, Jian Chen took out his saber and set up a posture of drawing his sword.

Whew, only a brief sound of breaking the air was heard, and Jian Chen's sword dust had already completed an improved version of the sword drawing style.

Seeing this Jian Chen, he also laughed, and inexplicably comprehended the new sword drawing style, and Jian Chen was still very happy.

Thinking of this, Jian Chen was thinking about what kind of name he should give this move.

Well, after thinking for a while, Jian Chen felt that this move was like a meteor flying out, so let's call it a meteor sword drawing style!

Secret Technique, Meteor! Jian Chen's loud voice completed another meteor sword drawing pose, and Jian Chen's sword was withdrawn with satisfaction, thinking that this move would definitely have an unexpected effect, thinking of this sword dust before he walked out of this cave.