Chapter 47: Breaking through the 23rd

I don't know how long I slept, Ye Huan woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the spirit standing beside him.

After getting up and moving his body, Ye Huan, who found that his body was fine, immediately turned his head to look at the spirit of the realm.

"Why can you use the sweeping army to cut out more than twenty swords?" Ye Huan had some guesses in his heart, but he still wanted to confirm it.

"Because I've trained the Sweeping Thousands of Troops to the Transformation Realm. ”

"How did you manage to sweep through a thousand armies? Who taught you?"

"I learned it when you beat the first level. ”

And so it was. "How can I be like you, and train the Sweeping Thousand Armies to the Transformation Realm?"

The sweeping army of the transformation realm is several notches more powerful than the successful sweeping of the thousand army, if you can train the sweeping army to the transformation realm, then ......

Ye Huan trained the Sweeping Thousand Armies to perfection very early, but it has always been consummation, and he has not been promoted to the transformation realm.

Ye Huan has also tried many times and tried, but he has no clue, and he doesn't know how to train the sweeping army to the transformation realm.

"You have to comprehend the sword intent first, and master the sword intent. ”

I see. No wonder I've tried so many times and not made any progress.

"The sword technique you just used, why are the four swords, one stronger than the other, and the power is getting stronger and stronger?"

"What, do you want to learn?" Jing Ling saw through Ye Huan's heart at a glance.

"You teach me. Ye Huan licked his face and pleaded.

"You're not qualified to learn yet. Jing Ling said unceremoniously.

"What's so great about this God of War Seven Strikes? Even I am not qualified to learn it?" Ye Huan was instantly unconvinced.

I am a genius that is rare to see in Yejia Village in a hundred years, I am a genius in the intermediate realm, I am a genius who has practiced the mountain opening sword technique to perfection, and I am a genius who has been selected by the Infinite Secret Realm......

"Do you know why it's called the God of War's Seven Strikes, but only four swords come out?"

"I don't know. Why?" Ye Huan was also curious in his heart.

"The God of War Seven Strikes, also known as the God of War Seven Strength. Use a long knife to use it, and if you cut it out, there will be seven blades. These seven swords were stronger than the other, and the power of each one was twice as strong as the previous one. Originally, there were seven swords slashing at you just now, but the fifth sword slashed at you easily, in order to keep your life, so I ......" Speaking of this, the realm spirit did not continue to speak.

"How can I learn the God of War Seven Combos?" After the realm spirit finished speaking, Ye Huan had a strong interest in the God of War Seven Combos in his heart.

My Frost Realm's defensive power is amazing, and at the first level, I was able to resist the attacks of the Bone Flame Wind Beast that was one realm higher than me, as well as the Fetal Bone Realm powerhouse. Now that the frost realm has been upgraded to level two, the defense power has increased more than ten times compared to the first level, but I don't want to, the fourth blow of the god of war's seven consecutive attacks will break my domain.

"Even if you pass the third level of the Infinite Secret Realm, you are not qualified to learn the Seven Combos of the God of War. Jing Ling said mercilessly.

"Then how can I learn the God of War Seven Combo?"

"Let's wait until you pass the third level, and when you pass the third level, I'll tell you. ”

After Jing Ling finished speaking, Ye Huan walked directly into the distance, and stopped talking.

During the fight just now, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma. The long knives and the knife score have fallen to the ground, and now they need to be picked up and practiced properly.

......

Ye Huan opened the knife spectrum and opened the knife spectrum of the snowy sword god Xie Yan.

"I, Xie Yan, started hunting in the vast snowfield at the age of six, emerged at the age of eight, was successfully reborn at the age of twelve, and realized the Tao at the age of eighteen, and created the first style of the Blizzard Knife Technique in the heavy snow flying in the sky......"

After opening the knife book, there is no complete move depicted on the knife book, only lines and lines.

These words are vigorous and powerful, and each horizontal and vertical reveals a kind of uninhibited, a kind of wildness, and a kind of unrestrainedness.

Looking at these words, Ye Huan seemed to see a knife, a sharp knife, an indestructible knife, and a knife that illuminated the sky.

Ye Huan couldn't help but be attracted to it, and he was fascinated by the words.

In Ye Huan's eyes, the words on the knife book disappeared, and a white light man appeared on the knife book.

This light man is only an inch long, and the light man has a knife in his hand.

The moment the light man holding the knife appeared, he immediately began to dance with the long knife in his hand, and danced with one move and one style with the long knife in his hand.

"This is snow abuse," Ye Huan, who was staring at the light man and was fascinated, muttered to himself.

......

"It's a return of wind and snow. ”

......

"This is Feihong stepping on the snow. ”

......

"This is ......" Guangren's move Ye Huan couldn't understand it, Ye Huan could recognize the first three moves, because he had seen Xie Yan make it once before, but after the three moves, Ye Huan couldn't understand the back moves at all.

Ye Huan, who couldn't understand, woke up from his fascination.

Ye Huan, who came to his senses, slowly closed the knife spectrum.

"Incomparable, exquisite," although it was the second time to see the three tricks of snow abuse, flowing wind back to snow, and Feihong stepping on the snow, Ye Huan was still deeply shocked in his heart.

Putting away the knife spectrum and carefully placing the knife spectrum on the desert, Ye Huan walked to a place some distance away from the knife spectrum, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

The long knife slashed from top to bottom, slashing into the distance. At the moment when the scimitar was about to split to the end, Ye Huan turned his right hand, and the edge of the knife became oblique upward, and he picked it up with a knife. Ye Huan, who picked up the long knife in mid-air, turned his right hand lightly again, the edge of the knife turned to the left, and he slashed it down......

Ye Huan clearly remembered the knife movement route in his mind, and according to the knife movement route in his mind, Ye Huan slowly practiced one move at a time.

Vertical splitting, oblique picking, horizontal cutting...... Vertical splitting, oblique picking, horizontal cutting,......

When he encountered someone who didn't understand and forgot the direction of the long knife, Ye Huan opened the knife spectrum and took a serious look at how the light man made the knife.

......

An hour later, Ye Huan stopped.

Something is wrong, his snow abuse is completely wrong, the whole move is soft, not to mention the slightest bit of power, and there is no mystery at all.

Ye Huan felt that his snow abuse was like a child playing with a stick.

When Xie Ember's predecessor used the scimitar, on the surface, it seemed that the knife technique was arbitrary and unorganized, but Ye Huan could feel that Xie Ember's predecessor's scimitar was slashing according to a mysterious trajectory, and the snow abuse used by Xie Ember's predecessor was extremely mysterious, not like himself at all.

Is it because the training time is too short, so it will be like this?

Ye Huan picked up the long knife again.

Vertical splitting, oblique picking, horizontal cutting...... Vertical splitting, oblique picking, horizontal cutting......

Three hours later, Ye Huan stopped again.

It's still wrong, it's still the same as at the beginning, the whole move is soft, there is no power, there is no mysterious feeling at all.

What's going on? Ye Huan couldn't figure it out in his heart. After these four hours of practice, Ye Huan already knew the trick of snow abuse and wind gluttony, every knife and every style could be used, and the trajectory of the long knife was roughly the same as that of Xie Yan's predecessors, but why was it not as subtle and powerful as Xie Yan's predecessors? Ye Huan fell into confusion.

"You can't do that. The pale-faced spirit came to Ye Huan's side at some point.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Your snow gourmand has no shape, no verve. So there is no trace of mystery at all, no bit of majesty. The pale-faced Jing Ling pointed out the fault of Ye Huan's moves.

"Then how can you make the moves have charm? Make the moves very mysterious?"

"It's simple......"

As soon as Jing Ling finished speaking, Ye Huan felt a flower in front of him, and the whole person instantly came to a completely unfamiliar place.