All these preparations are for this final catharsis, and the rich spiritual power mist seems to be about to turn into thousands of white dragons at this moment, intricately intertwined with each other, and occasionally there is a sound of spiritual power colliding, like a low dragon moan.

The spiritual mist tightly wrapped the Autumn Leaf Knife, making it difficult for people to see the appearance of the Autumn Leaf Knife with the naked eye, but they could feel the sense of danger brought by this rich spiritual power.

Sawyer could naturally feel the power of the rage, and now, he was going to pour out all this power to truly manifest the power of this blow.

The huge boulder in front of Sawyer was the target of his attack, and he was looking forward to what damage this final attack would do to the boulder.

The cobblestone was about half the height of Sawyer, and it stood there silently, but one could feel its bell-like defense.

Cobblestone looks smooth and intact, and it seems that it is not easy to cause visible damage to it.

Perhaps, he may not have comprehended the essence of the sword slash and could not exert the true power of the sword slash, but how could this blow that gathered such a rich spiritual power be ordinary?

Sawyer's gaze was completely locked on the cobblestone, unmoved by the outside world, and obscure and ancient words resurfaced in his mind, some of which contained the meaning of the sword.

Although Sawyer had already roughly understood these words before, when it came to this last step, he still wanted to read them again, perhaps this time would bring him a deeper understanding.

Sawyer meditated on those words in his mind, and now, he was going to translate those ancient words into his understanding of the sword slash.

Sawyer's palms couldn't help but burst out with a thin layer of fine sweat, and after the sweat evaporated, another layer of fine sweat condensed, even with his concentration, he couldn't face this moment calmly.

Suddenly, the fierceness in Sawyer's eyes seemed to turn into substance, as if he was about to pierce the round stone in front of him.

The tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and the gravel in the ground was driven aside by the rich spiritual power, and the dust drifted up, like smoke and dust in the sky.

The action is very simple, there is no staggering and amazing scene, it is simply to raise the autumn leaf knife and slash towards the round stone.

The dense spiritual mist also swung with Sawyer's arm, clinging to the Autumn Leaf Knife, and roaring towards the cobblestone.

The Autumn Leaf Knife drew a beautiful semi-circular arc trajectory in the sky with the mist of spiritual power, and the blade and spiritual power seemed to be fused together, turning into a thick white short whip, which was drawn in the air against the cobblestone.

The spiritual power mist wrapped around the blade showed signs of gradually detaching from the Akiba Knife, but it did not break away, and it always maintained a state of broken threads.

"Boom-"

The blade did not touch the cobblestone, and under the whip of the spiritual power short whip alone, the cobblestone was repelled by more than ten meters.

At the crack in the door, a pair of eyes peered out, a very natural smile appeared on a face with a mess of stubble.

"Is this the so-called sword blade before it arrives, and the sword shadow hurts people?" Sawyer looked at the cobblestone that had been knocked back, and his face was full of shock.

Obviously, Sawyer didn't know that the sword slash would be so powerful, which was also a bit unexpected for Sawyer.

After a few breaths, Sawyer showed two rows of white and neat teeth and showed a happy smile, completely replacing the shocked expression just now.

The visual effect he brings when he casts the sword slash is no different from that of others, which shows that he has successfully learned the sword slash.

Even Sawyer himself couldn't believe this kind of effect, after all, it only took him a short day, and if this was spread, I am afraid it would attract the amazement of countless young talents.

Learning to slash with a sword, Sawyer's strength will inevitably improve a lot, if he meets Mardan again, he has absolute confidence to defeat the latter, even if both of them have learned the combat skills that can only be reached by the fourth order, Sawa still has that confidence that comes from the bottom of his bones.

Blocking this void thought, Sawa hurried towards the huge cobblestone ten meters away, he didn't think that the blow just now had just repelled the cobblestone.

Although it was not easy to knock the cobblestone back such a long distance, Sawa still felt that this was not all about the sword.

When Sawyer approached the cobblestone and his gaze fell on the cobblestone, his eyes and mouth zoomed in at the same time, and then he smiled even more happily.

It turned out that on that cobblestone, there was a knife mark that was close to the length of a half-circular arc, and it was an inch deep, and this power was enough to make the fourth-order Sawyer feel satisfied.

The first time he came into contact with the power of combat skills, Sawyer couldn't calm down the excitement in his heart at all, this kind of power, beyond the basic moves too much, this made Sawyer deeply understand that in addition to spiritual power, the cultivation of combat skills is also a way to quickly improve his strength.

Now, the sword slash is in the realm of initial knowledge, and the next realm is Xiaocheng, and the sword slash in the realm of initial knowledge will have such a powerful power, so what will happen to Xiaocheng? What about Dacheng? Also, what about the pinnacle of combat skill training, consummation?

Thinking of this, Sawyer was even more excited, and the frenzy in his eyes seemed to be about to turn into a real flame gushing out.

He immediately sat down on the spot, recovering his spiritual power that was about to be hollowed out.

A few soft wisps of cool breeze swept through Sawyer's cheeks, blowing away the frenzy in his eyes, and at the same time stabilizing his excitement a little, and the thin sweat on his forehead was gradually evaporating and disappearing with the wind.

If you want to improve the realm of combat skills, then you have to improve the proficiency of combat skills, and if you want to improve the proficiency of combat skills, then you have to practice combat skills many times until you are comfortable using combat skills.

Now, Sawyer still needs a certain amount of preparation time to cast the sword slash, and in a real battle, no one will wait for the opponent to be ready to attack, so he still has to practice diligently, and only by practicing regularly can he shorten the preparation time for the sword slash.

The best effect of casting combat skills is instantaneous, which is a speed comparable to ordinary attacks, obviously, if you want to achieve an instantaneous effect, you must practice combat skills frequently, so that it is possible to reach a near-perfect state.

In battle, speed determines life and death, time determines life and death, and even a few short seconds can bring a devastating blow to yourself.

Sawa knows the importance of speed, he also sees it very openly, even if Oya doesn't help him remove the ghost hand, he has to stay here to cultivate, no one bothers here, if he concentrates on cultivation, the effect will definitely be good.

He believed that as long as his strength reached a certain level, then, the power of the ghosts and gods would no longer be able to control him, and at that time, he would be able to return to a normal life.

The spiritual power in the spirit dome was full again, Sawyer stood up, the golden sunset nestled among the mountains, announcing the arrival of dusk, he raised his head slightly, looked around the mountains, and took in the beautiful scenery that was about to be obscured by the night.

The afterglow that disappeared soon fell on Sawyer, reminding him of the town of Osi, and in order to be able to live a stable life in the future, he must work hard now, otherwise how could he suppress the power of the ghosts and gods?

Without thinking about it anymore, Sawa gathered his spiritual power on the Autumn Leaf Knife, and then his arm shook, and the white mist formed by the spiritual power instantly burst out, like thousands of white dragons, entwining the Autumn Leaf Knife.

The white short whip fused with the shadow of the sword and the spiritual power slammed towards the cobblestone, and the sword slash was cast again.

However, Cobblestone was not repulsed as Sawyer had expected, but stood there motionless, and the new scar on the cobblestone let him know that his sword slash had definitely hit Cobblestone, but why didn't Cobblestone move?

This made Sawa scratch his head, and his facial features were full of doubts.

"It's a waste of time to practice combat skills with the goal of still life."

Just as Sawyer was surrounded by endless doubts, a voice that had been baptized by time came from behind the cobblestone