"Quick!"

"Hurry!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

After Xia Yan's phantom rushed out of the Purple Leaf Academy, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, fast, one point faster.

On the street, I saw an incomparably fast white shadow rushing out, and the speed was amazing. At this moment, Xia Yan's speed almost reached the point where the air produced a sharp grinding sound in the air.

You must know that only the strong people of the Spirit Sect can run at full speed, the speed exceeds the speed of the sound, and then produces a sharp sonic boom. And now Xia Yan's speed at this time is almost about to produce a sonic boom.

Under this kind of high-speed running, the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body is still constantly expanding. Xia Yan even had the illusion that his body really seemed to be inflated like a balloon.

In fact, at this time, Xia Yan's body meridians were twice as thick as usual, and his muscles were still normal. The meridians that appear cyan in the flesh and blood, such as the meridians on the back of the hands and the neck, are the thickness of fingers at this time, and if you look closely, it is also extremely terrifying.

Moreover, in these high bulging meridians, there are also bursts of spring water flowing from time to time. Even the bones make a 'crackling' sound like fried beans.

Of course, at high speeds, the sound is very subtle.

.................................................................. Outside the southern city, a wilderness!

In less than a stick of incense, Xia Yan ran from the Purple Leaf Academy to the south gate of the Purple Leaf City.

On that boundless wilderness, Xia Yan suddenly stopped his galloping body, and the Dawn Sword let out a long groan and pulled it out of the black scabbard. A cold sword light flashed, and sword qi swung out from above the blade.

Although the sword qi was invisible to the naked eye, at this time, the sword qi that Xia Yan swung out shot forward against the ground. A layer of hard rock on the ground was all lifted in an instant.

If someone sees this scene at this time, I'm afraid they will even be able to pop out their eyes. The rocks that had been lifted up exploded in all directions with a heavy 'boom'.

"Huhuhu~"

Xia Yan's eyes were red, and his originally handsome face was also a little gloomy and hideous at this time, and the gaze that shot out of his eyes was even more terrifying.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Xia Yan let out a long roar, and the Lingluo Sword move that he had been practicing in his mind made Xia Yan's body practice as well.

Each sword carries the power of thunder. Xia Yan's figure was constantly flashing in the morning sun, and every sword was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

A sword stabbed out, bringing out a stream of sharp sword qi. The spiritual power in the body is also constantly being radiated.

"Fun!"

Xia Yan only felt a burst of joy all over his body, as if after holding back for a long time, he finally found a gap to vent it completely. The river water gathers more and more, and when the bank suddenly bursts, it gushes out frantically without any scruples.

The Lingluo Sword has evolved from the original three styles to the current eighteen styles. Each style is very fine, and after constantly fusing various secret martial arts, the Lingluo Sword is becoming more and more perfect.

After the eighteenth style was displayed, Xia Yan did not stop, but started to practice again.

Every time he practiced, Xia Yan would feel that he had comprehended something new. Although he couldn't explain clearly, that feeling was clearly in Xia Yan's mind.

Once, twice, three times...... The sun gradually rises overhead, then gradually moves westward.

Xia Yan practiced the Lingluo Sword, but still did not stop.

Every drill made Xia Yan's body extremely happy. The feeling of swelling in his mind finally began to gradually reduce, but the Linghai Purple Cloud also underwent subtle changes at this time.

The purple clouds, which were already dense to the point of substance, began to slowly condense towards the middle at this time.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

When evening fell, Xia Yan's eyes finally gradually returned to clarity, and the Dawn Sword in his hand gradually slowed down.

The shadow of the sword in the sky gradually disappeared.

From the beginning, it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and then to cultivators who could clearly see Xia Yan's sword-swinging movements, and then to ordinary people who could also see his movements. In the end, it turned out to be slower and slower, to the point that ordinary people were faster than Xia Yan in swinging their swords.

Now, Xia Yan's movements were even more slow and anxious, and each sword stabbed out, as soft as a three-year-old child wielding a big sword.

However, Xia Yan's face slowly showed joy.

"Buzz~"

On the Dawn Sword, there was a constant vibration, and the amplitude of this vibration was so small that it was not visible to the naked eye at all. However, the frequency of the vibration was extremely fast, and even this faint amplitude could make the sound of a sword groan.

"My Lingluo Sword now has the power of a heaven-level secret book!"

The Dawn Sword in Xia Yan's hand did not stop, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

Originally, Xia Yan thought that the Lingluo Sword needed to be fused with the Heaven-level Secret Archive before it could be successfully promoted to the Heaven-level Secret Archive and reach the power of the Heaven-level Secret Archive. However, because the Lingluo Sword had fused enough inaccessible secret books and human-level secret codes, the Lingluo Sword had been successfully promoted to a heaven-level secret book before it fused with the heaven-level secret codex.

This made Xia Yan quite unexpected.

In the Scripture Pavilion, after Xia Yan watched the last person-level secret book on the second floor, the Lingluo Sword finally continued to a critical point, and then suddenly erupted.

"The power of the Heaven-level Secret Archive is indeed much stronger than that of the Human-level Secret Codex. Xia Yan's eyes lit up, and the Dawn Sword in his hand formed a clever arc, stabbing from Xia Yan's left side to his right side.

Relying on the power of the current Lingluo Sword, Xia Yan's strength has been able to exert the power of martial arts of more than three thousand degrees.

This is not much different from the early Great Spirit Master. Coupled with the strange and unpredictable phantom body method, it is difficult for ordinary great spirit masters to be Xia Yan's opponent. Moreover, the Lingluo Sword itself is exquisite and abnormal.

Even if the general secret book is a human-level secret book, there are as many as forty or fifty or even seventy or eighty styles, but the Lingluo Sword, which has now been promoted to a heaven-level secret book, only has eighteen styles.

The eighteen-style martial arts have become a heaven-level secret book, and you can imagine how exquisite each style of the Lingluo Sword is.

"Whew~"

Finally, after six hours of non-stop practice, Xia Yan put away the Dawn Sword in his hand.

"Boom~"

The Dawn Sword that had just been put away, Xia Yan suddenly gathered the spiritual power of his whole body, poured into the sword body of the Dawn Sword, and a terrifying sword aura burst out from the blade of the Dawn Sword.

With a loud sound, the sword qi roared and pierced into the sky.

"Now I really want to find someone to try the power of my Lingluo Sword. Xia Yan looked at the sword qi that roared up, exhaled, and said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, Xia Yan felt his Spirit Sea Purple Cloud jump slightly. Xia Yan, who had always been immersed in swordsmanship, ignored Linghai Ziyun. When Xia Yan was practicing his sword skills, Linghai Ziyun had been constantly changing.

It was only at this time that there was a sudden shock, and Xia Yan suddenly became alert. Hurriedly sat down, carefully observing the subtle changes in the Linghai Purple Cloud.

"Huh?" Xia Yan couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the Linghai Ziyun at this moment.

Because, the purple cloud in the spiritual sea can no longer be called a cloud, to be exact, it should be a purple bead.

That's right, a bead that is very similar in shape and size to the Gathering Spirit Cave.

Xia Yan's eyebrows condensed slightly, the spirit gathering point in his abdomen was silvery-white, but the beads in the spirit sea were purple. However, in appearance, the two are exactly the same.

"Could it be that when Linghai Ziyun grows to a certain stage, it will become such a bead?" Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and he had doubts in his heart. He had never had any experience before, and the old man of the Holy Emperor had also told Xia Yan how Ziyun would change.

"Poof!"

Just as Xia Yan was frowning and pondering, the purple beads in the spiritual sea shook slightly.

Then, from the pores of Xia Yan's body, a trace of spiritual power that existed between heaven and earth poured into Xia Yan's body. The Gathering Spirit Cave also rotated rapidly. The speed was so fast that Xia Yan couldn't help but be speechless.

Immediately after, Xia Yan's Lingluo Mind Method worked on its own. These spiritual powers, which had just been fused, were quickly refined by the Gathering Spirit Acupoint, and then consolidated into one hundred and eight martial arts meridians throughout the body.

Xia Yan's inherent spiritual power is also increasing rapidly. The purple beads in the spiritual sea are closely connected to the Gathering Spirit Acupoint.

"The last time I absorbed a large amount of spiritual power was when Ziyun had just formed, that is, when I successfully stepped into the mid-stage spirit master realm. Now, the purple cloud has turned into a purple bead, and I can absorb a lot of spiritual power again. ”

Xia Yan's mind was racing, and there was no time for him to think too much at this time.

As soon as his mind was collected, Xia Yan concentrated all his energy, ran the Lingluo Mental Method with all his might, and cooperated with the Gathering Spirit Acupoint to refine the spiritual power he had just absorbed.

The large increase in spiritual power in the body is obviously a good thing, and Xia Yan also hopes to absorb more spiritual power.

In the night, around Xia Yan's body, a layer of silver-white halo was particularly eye-catching. This halo also changes in the direction of the wind around it. Occasionally, a small patch of white light jumped, and a ball bulged out on the smooth surface, but it quickly returned to its previous appearance.

In this wilderness, there are few people, and naturally no one has seen this scene.

............................................................ "Old Xu, you said Xia Yan is crazy?"

In the dean's room, Dean Liu Yun heard what Xu Lao, who had just arrived, and suddenly stood up from his chair and asked with a solemn face.

"Yes, Dean, Xia Yan's kid didn't know what was wrong, and he suddenly rushed down from the second floor of the Jing Pavilion like crazy. I saw that his eyes were red, and before I could stop him, he rushed out and disappeared, and the boy was running really fast. ”

Xu Lao sighed slightly and said.

"How can this be?" Liu Yun frowned, and suddenly shouted outside, "Li Yuanchun." ”

"Whoosh!"

Li Yuanchun was waiting outside the door, and when he heard the dean's shout, he stepped in and answered with a flash.

"Take us to Xia Yan's place to see, I don't know what happened. Liu Yun vaguely showed a hint of anxiety.

If Xia Yan really had an accident, it would be a big deal. Seeing that there is more than half a month to go, it will be the date of the college exchange meeting.

(To be continued)