When the fashion crossed the night sky, the vast star map illuminated Li Moxuan's body and mind, and his eyes looked motionless at the vast galaxy above his head. The stars in the night sky are twinkling, like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and the majestic and vast momentum is coming.

"Shooting stars?"

A meteor crosses and pulls out a sky, and when thousands of stars twinkle, like meteors catching the moon, then the whole sky will be intertwined into a huge net.

The wind is surging in the net, like a golden iron horse, and the mighty momentum makes people dare not look at it directly.

At this time, Li Moxuan, the broken heavy sword slowly appeared in his hand, his thoughts turned to the sky, and he seemed to have found something extremely remarkable in the countless flashing traces.

The trajectory of meteors seems to be irregular, but when the number reaches a certain limit, no matter how the meteors pass and shine, they are like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and there is always a node where thousands of meteors must pass through.

And that point seems to be the source of thousands of powers.

His consciousness was in a trance, and his mental power was a little muddy, but his heart was getting clearer and clearer. The broken heavy sword trembled slightly on his body, and the faint sound of the sword roared as if it was pulled by a mysterious force, echoing with the meteors in the sky.

Li Moxuan forgot the time, forgot where he was, and even forgot who he was. The aura of the whole body seemed to disappear without a trace, and only a broken heavy sword emitted white light under the starry sky. The heavy sword has no edge, the great skill does not attack, and the no edge is better than the edge!

"Wrong, wrong, it turns out that I was wrong all along. ”

Under the starry sky, Li Moxuan's voice was heard talking to himself. He seemed to have a hint of relief and a hint of surprise.

"I pay too much attention to the sword with fighting spirit, but I ignore the power of the sword itself!"

Li Moxuan suddenly realized that his original self relied too much on his own fighting strength. The strength of the attack with the Broken Heavy Sword in his hand completely depends on his own fighting strength. The more Dou Qi is infused, the stronger the attack will be, and vice versa.

He had been ignoring the will of the Broken Heavy Sword itself. Like she did before, there didn't seem to be much difference between having a sword and not having one. With the broken heavy sword fighting spirit in hand, it is just a soulless blade. Even this blade can be his broken heavy sword, or it can be a piece of thick iron.

Because it had never occurred to him to wield the will of the sword. It's like a poor man who sits on the top of a mountain, but doesn't know that there is a treasure under it.

As thousands of meteors streaked by, countless trajectories continued to expand in his pupils. The meteor was so fast that he couldn't even see his beginnings and ends. But there was one point of light that was brighter than all the flickering. That point is where thousands of meteors must pass, as if it is also the source.

He had a vague feeling, but it seemed to be a little ethereal, always flashing suddenly in his mind, and it seemed impossible to describe him.

Li Moxuan's eyes slowly closed, but the trajectory of the stars in his mind became clearer and clearer.

"That's... It seems..."

"My body is like a sword, and the sword is like my body, and I am that point, that is, the intersection of all trajectories. When the sword is drawn, it is like a meteor cutting through the night with swiftness, and it is exquisite. You don't have to use red tape in one move, you just need to be happy in your heart, and your sword intent is naturally accessible. ”

"Yes, that's right, that's it!"

When Li Moxuan's muttering fell, the broken heavy sword in his hand suddenly swung out, and the trajectory of the sword swing actually had some similarities with the meteor passing by. The light of the sword was faint, the sound of the sword was gone, and all the breath was completely gathered on the sword body.

The sword is magnificent, only flickering for a moment, and it is as bright as a meteor. But at that moment, the Broken Heavy Sword exploded everywhere, and the boundless terrifying sword erupted, and the attack contained was much stronger than before.

When the Broken Heavy Sword was withdrawn, he saw a clear sword mark left in the air.

"It's too strong!"

When the broken heavy sword was withdrawn, Li Moxuan looked at his sword traces in amazement. At that moment, the sword was randomly drawn, which seemed simple, but the lethality caused by it seemed to him to be much stronger than before.

"Is this the sword intent that the old demon senior said?"

His heart was filled with shock. The indiscriminate sword just now, the sense of suddenness in his heart was still relatively obvious, but he still felt it. A sharper intent than before emerged from the Broken Heavy Sword, directly increasing its attack power.

An unconcealed joy appeared on his face, and he finally understood a little, why the old demon would say that once he comprehended the sword intent, he would have no opponent at the intermediate martial artist level.

This is completely a powerful killer move for the challenge of skipping the level!

Li Moxuan's gaze became hot, forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, his eyes closed again, and the trajectory of thousands of stars appeared in his mind, and he kept repeating the sword again and again.

"What a terrible comprehension!"

In the distance, the old devil's gaze was thoughtful. There was a look of admiration on his face.

"It's only been half a day, this little baby is on the right track, and his comprehension is much stronger than his fighting spirit talent!"

Dou Ling's talent is a gift from God, but his personal comprehension is mysterious. This is also why the same opportunity is placed in front of different martial artists, and the difference in the benefits obtained by everyone will be so large.

"At this rate, it's only a matter of time before this little kid Li Moxuan comprehends the sword intent, but I don't know how far he can use the sword intent at this stage!"

Like the old devil, the azure ivy that has lived for 10,000 years, is used to seeing wind and waves. It is very clear that for blade-type fighting spirit martial artists, the clear, artistic conception, Dao realm, and rule realm are applicable to all blade-type martial artists. Every blade warrior has such an opportunity.

But don't underestimate these simple realms, just the artistic conception may trap most of the blade warriors, so that they will not be able to see their methods for the rest of their lives.

On the one hand, Li Moxuan was because the old demon used the Nine-Star Gathering Spirit Great Array to evolve the power of the Heavenly Dao, which was equivalent to giving him an accelerator. On the other hand, it is also because his own comprehension is really too demonic.

As the saying goes, the master leads the way, and the cultivation depends on himself. A disciple like Li Moxuan is the kind of top-notch good seedling.

"Little baby, I'm looking forward to you more and more!"

......

Spring goes to autumn, flowers are in full bloom, leaves fall and snow wither, and before you know it, the rare and exotic grasses of Huashan College are another year.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and Huashan Academy was as quiet and quiet as before, but in this quiet and quiet, there seemed to be a wave of anger about to be ignited.

On the shore of the crescent moon lake, there seems to be a mysterious power, so that the invisible water flow gathers into words. The huge word "wait" in the center of the lake is extremely eye-catching. This word is all made up of water droplets, and the source comes from the crescent moon lake, but at this time, these water droplets are like rootless water, gathering into "waiting" and quietly suspended in mid-air.

"Don't talk to the old lady about all this uselessness, wait, wait, I've been waiting for almost two years!

The boundless violent qi emanated from Hong Yi's body, and the violent qi broke through the water droplets, shattering the word "wait" with a blow, and the water droplets fell, like rain falling from the sky, stirring up the crescent moon lake without peace.

She glared angrily, ignoring the persuasion of Qing Yi beside her, and the powerful momentum directly enveloped the entire Crescent Moon Lake, and even the rare and exotic grass with spiritual wisdom in the lake seemed to feel Hong Yi's anger, and in the face of this violent aura, she trembled slightly.

There's a reason she's so angry. Since Hu Yifan and Li Moxuan entered the Crescent Pavilion, the five of them roamed. At first, she and Qingyi were worried that these five children would not be able to stay in the Crescent Moon Pavilion for one hundred and eighty-one days because of their eagerness.

They never left Crescent Lake for almost a moment, and even if they did, they would inevitably leave one in place. But these little guys are really competitive, and in their anticipation, the figures of the little guys have never appeared, which makes Hongyi and Qingyi's hearts settle down a lot.

Counting the time, until they left, there were one hundred and eighty-one days, and Hongyi and Qingyi were outside the Crescent Lake at the same time, waiting to greet their five treasures. But until late at night, when the night was over, there was no movement at all in Crescent Lake.

Only then did the two realize that something was wrong, and according to the previous practice, only the only people who broke through the Crescent Pavilion, including the two of them, were also out of the Crescent Pavilion on time at one hundred and eighty-one days. But now that time has passed, there are no little ones to be seen.

The excitement in their hearts instantly turned into worry, and the two almost subconsciously wanted to force their way into the Crescent Pavilion. But at that time, the huge word "wait" suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.

Although Hongyi and Qingyi were slightly puzzled, after the two of them summed up, they still pressed the worries in their hearts and decided to wait.

"Maybe these little guys have a little bit of a different opportunity, so it's going to take a little bit longer. ”

But I waited for almost two years. Two years, this is already four times as fast as one hundred and eighty-one days, not to mention Hongyi, even if she doesn't like it, Qingyi, who is quiet and elegant, has a sad look on her brows.

"It's been too long!

In the past two years, the five little guys have not appeared, and Qingyi is no longer calm. Since then, the word "wait" has appeared, and they have been waiting anxiously by the lake almost every month, and the water droplets of the word "wait" will come once a month, which is even more accurate than the girl's menstrual holiday. It's the same day, in the early morning, and the hour is not even the same.

If it weren't for the constant response, and the fear of ruining the children's chances, the two of them would have been unable to suppress their worries before.

But this time, seeing this word again, Hongyi obviously couldn't hold it back!

"It's this again!"

"Don't play this game with the old lady, let me tell you, you have to see people in life today, and you have to see corpses in death, and if you don't give an explanation to the old lady, then don't blame the old lady for being polite!"

Whew!

Red Yi stood in the air, and the Tyrannosaurus Rex Fighting Spirit appeared, and the extreme momentum made the Crescent Moon Lake boil. Countless exotic herbs shrank visibly under her momentum, trembling!

With her temperament, she can be suppressed for almost two years, which can be regarded as burning high incense. But now she clearly didn't want to wait. She is anxious about the safety of her children.

No one knew how much they valued their children! Sometimes, she and her sister even treated the five little ones as their own. At this time, the child's death is uncertain, how can she, a worried old mother, be quiet.

"Don't be anxious, don't be dry!"

Four big characters appeared on the Crescent Lake this time. As soon as the four characters took shape, a powerful fighting spirit directly penetrated the character body and destroyed it.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, if the old lady's child has three long and two short, I'll lose the hair on your whole body!"

"Senior sister, do it!"

I didn't see any movement from Qingyi, she rose into the air, the faint blue light flickered in her eyes, the huge qi caused the heavens and the earth to lose color, and the vast magic power circulated in her body.

The two of them put their palms together, and Qingyi's handprints changed.

At this moment, under the boiling crescent moon lake, a glow soared into the sky, and a faint figure flew out of the glow.