Under the suppression of the old man's two-day first-class, Ling Chen also felt a considerable pressure, his right-hand sword was fine, but the left-handed sword was always a beat slower, so naturally it could not be compared with Master Miyamoto's two-day first-class, and almost every move was suppressed, and the pressure was huge, and the danger was everywhere.

If he continues in this state, within twenty moves, Ling Chen will be defeated.

In other words, Ling Chen's opportunity to learn two days of first-class from the other party is only twenty moves, and if he exceeds twenty moves, not only will he not have the opportunity to learn again, but he will also be eliminated from the Sword Prison.

But in the process of fighting with the old man, Ling Chen gradually grasped the essence of the second day's first-class.

Everyone understands the principle, but it is difficult to translate the principle into practical application, and this is the key.

As the battle progressed, Ling Chen gradually forgot that he was at a disadvantage and entered a realm of self-forgetfulness, only the twin swords in the hands of Master Miyamoto were left in his eyes, and the twin swords were flying, while everything else, even the environment, faded in Ling Chen's eyes and ceased to exist.

Poof!

The sword light cut through Ling Chen's body protection true qi, leaving a bloody sword mark on his body, but Ling Chen didn't realize it, because his whole body and mind were on the pair of sword rays in front of him!

"So this is the true meaning of the first-class in the second day?"

When the sword move reached the nineteenth move, a look of enlightenment finally appeared in Ling Chen's eyes.

Under the onslaught of this old man's two first-class swords, Ling Chen finally touched the threshold of the first-class two days!

And at this moment, the old man's two swords were already staggered and horizontal, and the edge was straight to his heart!

If you are an ordinary person, when you reach this joint, there is no chance of reacting!

But at this moment, Ling Chen's hands suddenly moved together, and his left and right hands reached a high degree of agreement, and almost at the same time, a thunder sword was cast, cutting out flat!

"Two days first-class, Rachel!"

The light in Ling Chen's eyes skyrocketed, and the two swords cast Rachel at the same time, and the two sword rays were like two fast ships, advancing in unison, and flying out at the same time!

Bang!

The four sword lights collided together, inspiring monstrous ripples, and in an instant, the four sword lights all shattered and collapsed in midair.

Ling Chen's body was blasted out by the fluctuation of the sword, and he retreated hundreds of meters before stopping, his chest was shaken by qi and blood, but his mood was very excited, the sword just now undoubtedly marked that he had officially mastered the role of the first-class of the two heavens, and it was actually on the basis of the first-class of the two heavens, he cast Rachel!

"Happy!"

A smile appeared on Ling Chen's sword, these two days were first-class, but they were not as unfathomable as he imagined, but he couldn't say that, after all, Ling Chen only had an epiphany after experiencing the actual combat of Master Miyamoto, if he hadn't come here, I'm afraid he would never have been able to break through the threshold of these two days of first-class.

Mastering the two-day first-class, for the current Ling Chen, it is like opening a new world, and with the two-day first-class to display his original sword moves, I am afraid that the power will be directly doubled.

Of course, this is only theoretical, and as for what kind of power it can exert, it depends on the actual situation of the user.

Moreover, the consumption of mind and true qi by using the two-day first-class is also doubled, and ordinary people simply can't afford it.

After Ling Chen took out his sword and broke the old man's sword move, in the line of sight in front of him, the old man also stopped suddenly, only to see the other party's figure slowly falling, as if his strength was exhausted, and even his breath was constricted.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Chen couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that this Miyamoto master was so quickly weak and physically exhausted, and was defeated by him?

But it's normal to think about it, the breath of the old man in front of him is already very weak, and he is drooping old, even if the other party's swordsmanship is strong, but this body is old, whether it is strength or agility, or even physical strength, it is far less than that of a young man.

However, just when Ling Chen was surprised in his heart, wisps of cracks suddenly appeared on the old man's body, and with a "scratch" sound, from the old man's body, a piece of wrinkled epidermis suddenly fell off, and from underneath, a new piece of skin was revealed, and the knotted muscles were revealed.

The sound of "crackling" sounded, and the old man's body, which was originally slightly rickety, suddenly became tall and straight, from the original height of about one meter five, to a full one meter eight, or even a height of one meter nine, and his body was several times stronger than before, it didn't look strong, but every muscle in his body was just right, releasing a sense of full power.

In the blink of an eye, the old man who had been gloomy had completely disappeared, and in his place was a middle-aged swordsman with a fierce breath, his face was covered with traces of vicissitudes, as if they were scars left by a duel, and his eyes were like the sharpest sword in the world, making people dare not look at him.

At the same time, the pair of red and blue swords also bloomed with an unusually dazzling light, as if they were cheering for the return of their master.

"Is this the true form of Master Miyamoto?"

Seeing the almost new middle-aged swordsman in front of him, Ling Chen's eyes quickly lit up, and he didn't expect that the original old man was just a skin, and the current appearance was the true face of this Miyamoto master!

After the transformation of the form, Master Miyamoto's momentum is undoubtedly several times stronger!

"Two days first-class, wind and fire wheel!"

After revealing his true face, Master Miyamoto also made a bold move, in Ling Chen's shocked and inexplicable gaze, the opponent's left and right hands of the double sword, respectively, gushed out a dazzling blue light and red light, the blue light is the extremely powerful wind true meaning, and the red light is the true meaning of fire, the two martial arts true intentions, were actually fused into the same move by this Miyamoto master, forming two huge wind and fire giant wheels, the violent wind and firepower, as if the entire sky was instantly filled, towards Ling Chen suddenly shrouded!

In the face of such a terrifying attack, Ling Chen only felt that his qi and blood were shaking, and before the offensive came, an astonishing coercion had already enveloped him, almost making his body unable to move.

"Broken!"

On Ling Chen's body, the sword intent of the mid-level peak of the saint level erupted out, turning into a sharp sword, stabbing all the restraints on his body, and regaining his mobility, at that moment, Ling Chen's eyes also suddenly surged with a touch of essence, if it was changed to before, he would definitely not be able to take this move, and he would definitely fail, but now it is different, he has also mastered the two heavens first-class, and the gap between the incarnation of the Miyamoto master in front of him has been narrowed a lot in an instant.

Now, it is not yet known who killed the deer!

(End of chapter)