Saying it so sure, it is estimated that it is true, and it is estimated that I will not be able to comprehend the high-level frost realm for a while. In that case, there is no need to worry about the field.

Improving one's strength is nothing more than those aspects, one is to improve the level of the field. The second is to learn the knife technique, and practice the sword skills of Xie Shen and Ye Cheng to perfection. The third is to comprehend the grasp of the knife heart and the knife intent. Fourth, start with equipment and wear good equipment.

The time to break through the second level of the Infinite Secret Realm is only three hundred years, and once the three hundred years pass, he will be killed by the realm spirit. And it would take thousands of years to master the high-level frost realm, so there was no way to spend time on the realm at all.

Whatever equipment you wear, your opponent will do the same. So it doesn't matter if you have equipment or not, with or without it. So you don't have to think about the equipment, you don't have to think about it.

You can only start from the two aspects of knife technique, knife heart, and knife intent.

Thinking of this, Ye Huan suddenly found that his night rain and knife score were all gone.

"Where's my knife, where's my knife spectrum?" Ye Huan scratched his head, the first time I inhaled the white light into my body, it seemed that I had put the knife and the knife spectrum on the desert......

"As a practitioner, you don't have a weapon on your side. As a swordsman, the knife never leaves his body. Your knife is your weapon, a companion who accompanies you and fights with you. How can you forget all your knives?" the pale-faced realm spirit raised his right hand and flicked it into the air.

Night Rain, and two knife books made of animal skins appeared in front of Ye Huan.

Stretching out his hand, holding the night rain in the air with his right hand, and grasping the knife with his left hand, what the chicken said was similar to what the village chief said that day......

"Actually, what Xie Shen said is also very reasonable," the pale-faced realm spirit walked in front of Ye Huan and said to Ye Huan, "Only if you have affection and the knife, and treat the knife as your own child, can you forget everything when you make a move, forget that you are a person, and only then can you imagine that you are a knife in your heart, a knife that is indestructible and indestructible." Got it?"

Why does this tone of voice be the same as that of the previous teacher? Does this chicken want to be a teacher?......

"Last time I hurt your soul and almost lost your life, although you are fine now, but as compensation, I will accompany you to practice the knife, I will be your opponent, and I will accompany you to practice the knife. ”

"You accompany me to practice swordsmanship, do you know how to use swordsmanship?" Ye Huan said mercilessly.

"You'll find out just by giving it a try. In the face of Ye Huan's relentless blow, the pale-faced Jing Ling felt that it was superfluous to say anything.

With his right hand stretched out into the air, a long knife identical to Night Rain appeared in the Realm Spirit's hand.

Gently holding the long knife, "You are from the Edge Realm, and I have also suppressed my Realm in the Edge Realm." For the sake of fairness, in order not to bully you, you can use all your means, and I don't use domains, I don't use spells, my physical body is suppressed to the same strength as you, I don't use anything, I use the long knife in my hand to fight you. ”

"What's the benefit of me winning against you?" Although he was extremely happy in his heart, Ye Huan still said calmly.

The strength of this chicken is unfathomable, strong metamorphosis. It is estimated that there are not many people in the Heavenly Desolate Continent who are stronger than him, and he is now accompanying me to practice swords, which is a great good thing. When I play against him, I can find out my shortcomings, improve myself, and learn a lot from him.

A Go master accompanies a rookie to play chess, and in the process of playing chess, that rookie can learn a lot from the master. In the same way, Ye Huan and Jing Ling can also learn a lot in the process of fighting.

Although I was very happy that the spirit of the realm could accompany me to practice the sword, it would be better if I won and there was a reward.

"If your long knife can touch my body, then you and I will pass the second level, and if you can hurt me, then I will even if you pass the third level and release you out of the Infinite Secret Realm. ”

"Really?" After Jing Ling finished speaking, a strong sense of happiness surged into Ye Huan's heart. Ye Huan grinned.

Today is a good day, today is spring, the sun is shining, the wind is beautiful......

"Really. The pale-faced realm spirit confirmed. "I've never ......"

Before Jing Ling's words were finished, Ye Huan's smile quickly closed, his eyes narrowed, his left foot was a little harder on the ground, he raised his right hand, grasped the night rain, and slashed at Jing Ling like lightning.

Ye Huan's knife had no warning, and even the realm spirit was still talking before the knife came out.

"Whew," the long knife made a whirring sound as the air rubbed against it.

Looking at the realm spirit not far in front of him, Ye Huan grinned,

I'm going to make it through, I can go out, village chief, you wait for me, I brought you a lot of medicine back......

Jing Ling stood in front of Ye Huan, less than three meters away from Ye Huan, at such a close distance, Ye Huan didn't think that Jing Ling could dodge his knife.

"It's too slow," Jing Ling grinned at the sight of the long knife that had been slashed over.

I saw that Jing Ling's right hand holding the long knife shook, and then slashed at Ye Huan's wrist at a weird and tricky angle.

Although the long knife in Jing Ling's hand was a late striker, it came first, and the long knife in Ye Huan's hand was still in the air, and when it was not cut down, the long knife in Jing Ling's hand took the first step and slashed in front of Ye Huan.

Seeing the long knife cut in front of him, Ye Huan's heart shrank violently, his scalp was numb, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart.

Although there is a domain to protect himself, Ye Huan has a hunch that if he doesn't stop making moves and the long knife continues to slash towards the realm spirit, when the long knife in his hand has not touched the realm spirit, his right hand will be cut off by the long knife in the hand of the realm spirit.

His right hand shrank sharply, and his whole body sank hard. Ye Huan stopped, stopped and continued to leap towards the realm spirit. I also received moves.

After receiving the move, Ye Huan dodged the knife cut by the realm spirit.

As soon as his feet landed, Ye Huan immediately leaned back with his upper body, and then put his feet on the ground a little harder, and Ye Huan quickly retreated behind him.

Ye Huan, who was retreating towards the rear at great speed, raised his right hand, and the spiritual power was infused into his right hand, infused into the night rain.

When the long knife was raised to the highest point, "Sweeping through a thousand armies," Ye Huan slashed at the realm spirit with a knife.

As soon as Ye Huan finished reading the four words of sweeping a thousand armies, the long knife had just been cut down from top to bottom, and the nine swords had not yet shot out from the long knife......

"Sweeping through a thousand armies," the realm spirit on the opposite side slashed at Ye Huan with a knife.

Twenty-seven half-meter-long blades shot out from the realm spirit long knife, and the blades slashed towards Ye Huan with a mysterious trajectory.

Although each of the twenty-seven swords slashed out by the realm spirit was only half a meter long, each swords were particularly condensed, ten times more solid than Ye Huan's.

Twenty-seven blades, each flight trajectory, flight method is different. Some of the swords fly vertically, some diagonally, and some horizontally......

Although the trajectory and way of flight of each sword are different, these twenty-seven sword rays affect each other, and there is a subtle connection between the sword and the sword, as if there is a mysterious force pulling them.

In the eyes of Ye Huan, who was retreating backwards, twenty-seven swords blocked everything, and any angle of attack he had was shrouded by swords.

It's so beautiful, Ye Huan suddenly felt that the knife that came towards him was very beautiful, as beautiful as a painting......