When Sawyer became a swordsman, the Skill Mentor left a memory in his sea of consciousness, which covered all the swordsman's skills, not just Sawyer, but everyone.

These combat skills have been passed down through thousands of years, ancient and powerful, and all cultivators are qualified to practice, which is also the wisdom of ancient powers.

However, this does not mean that Sawyer can practice all the combat skills at once, only when the strength reaches a certain level can a combat skill be awakened, and whether it can be learned is still a question.

The difficulty of the cultivation of combat skills is no less than the cultivation of spiritual power, and some people may not be able to learn combat skills for a long time, so they are extremely distressed, and this kind of thing cannot be done with the help of external forces, and it all depends on personal understanding and understanding.

With the improvement of strength, the combat skills that are in contact will become more and more powerful, and the difficulty of cultivation will increase, and those powerful combat skills, some people will not be able to have an epiphany for life, and their strength will not be able to be further improved.

Moreover, even if you learn combat skills, the proficiency of using them is an important indicator of a person's hard power.

Sawyer knows that with the improvement of proficiency, combat skills are divided into four realms: first acquaintance, small success, great success, and consummation, and each realm is improved, the power of combat skills will be increased by a grade.

Two people with the same strength have different combat skill realms, so there is no doubt that the side with the higher realm will have the advantage.

Of course, there are many factors that affect the situation of a battle, and this is only one of them, no one can determine the outcome of a battle, and the terrain, psychology, and skills are all factors that determine the outcome of the battle.

Gathering his mind floating beyond the clouds, Sawyer's gaze was as unwavering as Tarzan.

He believed that he could succeed in learning the art of war, and not only that, but he would also cultivate it to perfection in the future, and nothing in this world could stump him.

"The spiritual power melts the sword, spews out thin breath, the blade does not arrive, and the sword shadow hurts people."

The very few sixteen words are enough to prove the strength of this combat skill, and the last eight words make Sawyer even more excited.

Somewhat emotional, Sawyer continued to explore the cultivation of combat techniques, and the descriptions of sword slashes in Zhihai were all obscure words, exuding an ancient and sacred aura that made people feel awe.

"It's really hard!" Sawyer groaned slightly, his face changed for a while, and Sawa didn't know where to start with these incomprehensible words.

With his right hand, Sawyer held a slightly pointed chin carved from marble and was full of lines, and walked back and forth on the rubble everywhere, his eyes full of doubt.

Recalling the scene of others using swords, and then connecting with these obscure words, Sawyer stopped, slowly lowered his eyes, and fell into a deep thought.

He sketched a picture in his mind, and he was the hero of that painting.

Immersed in the fantasy world, Sawyer's eyes were slightly closed, his lips seemed to move, he muttered words that he didn't know what they meant, and there was no emotion on his face, allowing him to swim in the ocean of illusion.

After a while, the corners of Sawyer's mouth rose slightly, his face showed a hint of enlightenment, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Immediately, he opened his eyes, his feet stepped on the ground one after the other, his hands grasped the hilt of his sword, and his fierce gaze looked straight ahead, as if to cut off everything in front of him.

Then, a white mist poured out from Sawyer's arms, slowly wrapping around the handle of the Akiba Knife, and then wrapping around the entire blade, adding a bit of immortal aura to the crimson Akiba.

The white mist shone with a red light, and the red light flickered and flickered as the fog surged.

Sawa swept over the Autumn Leaf Knife and immediately looked happy when he noticed this change.

This white mist is transformed by his spiritual power, or the spiritual power that has been compressed in his body, and its purity can be imagined.

But after a while, the white mist surrounding the blade dissipated in an instant, like a cloud that had been dispersed, and could no longer gather back, and Sawa couldn't help but show a sad face.

Just now, the direction of things was still under his control, but as the spirit white mist dissipated in an instant, the development of things gradually got out of his control, which made him fall into a contemplative situation again.

"Can't you keep it this way?" Sawyer whispered that for him, failure was about finding out the cause and then finding a way to solve it.

Sawyer walked back and forth, tapping his head lightly from time to time, hoping to come up with a way to learn this technique as soon as possible.

The sound of metal pounding in the house never stopped, and the cries of the beasts on the mountain never stopped, and at the same time, the sound of Sawyer's shredded footsteps continued.

After another half-hour, Sawyer lowered the toe he had just wanted to lift.

"If you want the spiritual power to wrap around the Akiba knife and not dissipate, then"

"Well, you have to connect the two through some medium."

"Yes, that's right."

At the thought of this, Sawyer's face once again flashed with joy, and at the same time, his hands once again grasped the hilt of the sword, looking ahead.

The white mist condensed by spiritual power poured out of Sawyer's arms again, like thousands of streams, flowing into the Autumn Blade.

This requires a lot of spiritual power, even if Sawa has reached the fourth order, it is also a great consumption for him, on his broad forehead, a layer of crystal thin sweat is covered, and most of the spiritual power in the spirit tripod has been extracted.

This time, the spiritual power mist did not wrap around the blade, but a floating white mist appeared on the surface of the blade.

With the infusion of spiritual power, the mist became thicker and thicker, like the morning mist on the top of the mountain, like substance.

It seemed to have reached the load of the Autumn Leaf Knife, and the blade trembled slightly, driving Sawyer's arms.

Sawa let out a long breath, his eyes fell on the autumn blade, he didn't move, his brows were all squeezed together, whether he succeeded or not, he was about to know.

Adjusting the state to the best, Sawa didn't dare to delay any longer, with his current strength, the spiritual power simply couldn't exist outside the body for too long.

If he waited until the spiritual power dissipated, the remaining spiritual power in the spiritual tripod would not allow him to practice sword slashing anymore, and when the time came, he would have to recover his spiritual power, which was really a waste of time.

So, he must succeed this time!

I saw that Sawyer's hands holding the hilt of the knife were retracted inward, and he held the hilt of the knife tightly, and the muscles in his body were completely tensed at this moment.

"Hum—"

Sawyer's arms shook, and a strange scene appeared.

I saw a white mist erupting from the blade, like dozens of hovering white dragons, intertwined with each other, lingering around the autumn leaf knife.

The small Autumn Leaf Knife, under the entanglement of spiritual power mist, seemed to swell a lot, and the power contained in it made Sawa secretly frightened.

If you can see through the spiritual power mist, you will find that the blade is closely related to the surrounding spiritual power, and the spider-like spiritual power threads connect the two together.

When he tried it for the first time, Sawyer didn't take into account the connection between the spiritual power and the Akiba Knife, which caused the spiritual power mist to dissipate in an instant the moment it formed.

After analyzing the problem, the intelligent Sawyer also saw this, so in this attempt, he first gathered his spiritual power in the Akiba Knife, and then sprayed it out.

In this way, the two will be connected by a thin thread of spiritual power, so that the spiritual power mist will no longer be erratic, and there will be no instant dissipation of spiritual power.

At this moment, the spiritual power mist wrapped around the knife body was indeed as Sawyer expected, and there was no sign of dissipation, and Sawa finally showed a happy smile.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Sawyer has learned to slash with the sword, now, he is only able to stabilize the spiritual mist, but it is enough to make him happy for a while, not everyone can find out the problem and solve it so quickly.

More people will spend days on practicing combat skills, or even longer, and it is indeed rare for Sawa to have such an effect, even if he can't successfully learn the sword slash now, it is worthy of applause.

Sawyer shifted his gaze from the Akiba knife to a large boulder directly in front of him, his eyes full of infinite anticipation.

No matter what others do, if he wants to become a dragon and phoenix among people, he Suoya must be ahead of others, so he must learn to sword slash today and become the leader of the younger generation.

The next step, and the final step, is where the power of the sword slash lies!