One day outside the world, ten days have passed in the True Martial Space.

On the cloudy high platform, Ye Changsheng was hunting in his clothes, and his white hair flew backwards.

The tyrannical aura roared, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he suddenly drew his sword and rushed forward.

The impact of the fifth-level sword momentum had little impact on him.

Not because of his patience and immobility like the earth's craftsmanship, but because he also possessed the same powerful sword power!

The sharp sword light rolled up with the sword qi and volleyed down, and Ye Changsheng also slashed the tyrannosaurus and met the flying sword light.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion drowned out the impact of the weapon.

In the flying streamer and sword qi, Ye Changsheng's sword paused slightly, but it still maintained an incomparably sharp edge, slashing past the sparring partner's body.

"Bang!"

The sparring partner's body exploded with a bang, turning into curling lights and shadows, flying into the sky.

Ye Changsheng's hand holding the sword trembled, the paleness on his face flashed, and then a bright smile bloomed.

With a sword momentum of level 5 strength, he is now even more powerful than a sparring partner!

It seems that the effect of these ten days of cultivation day and night is obvious, and under the blows again and again and the stimulation of the other party, his murderous intent has gradually been sharpened.

Fighting is fighting, and you must not think too much.

If you see a fight as a suffering, then bear it, and if you see it as a pleasure, then enjoy it.

If fighting is a form of practice, then fighting is fighting, and fighting itself is pure.

With a snort, Ye Changsheng's soul interrupted the projection, and his consciousness returned to the silent cultivation room again.

I don't know how many times the white clothes have dried after they have been soaked, and the color has even turned a little yellow.

Even if the lotus clothes with body protection purify the body, the sweat stains on his body still can't be completely eliminated.

And when the mental excitement begins to subside, there is endless exhaustion.

Ye Changsheng got up abruptly, left the cultivation room, went to the next door to take a comfortable bath, changed into a cultivation suit, and returned to the cultivation room again in good spirits.

Time is not nervous, but since cultivation has fun, why not continue?

After breathing for a moment in the "Ura Realm", Ye Changsheng's spiritual power also reached its peak.

He sat cross-legged in the cultivation room, and once again his mind moved, and his soul was projected into the three-story tower space of the seventh-level floating slaughter.

Standing on the high platform, he looked up at the two light spots in the zenith, and still chose the sword opponent, the sword momentum, and then adjusted the strength of the sword momentum to the sixth grid.

Although it was only adjusted by one square, the increase in the strength of the sword momentum was unimaginable.

Ye Changsheng's sword momentum had also been cultivated, coupled with the sharpening of his murderous intent, after the sparring partner performed the third move of the speed dragon slash, he did not fall off the high platform.

However, extreme exhaustion hit, and he still withdrew from the True Martial Space.

This is also the experience he has summed up from the battle, if he has to let the soul power run out and let the spirit power be overdrawn, it will make him spend more time recovering.

Instead of this, it is better to withdraw in time to replenish mental power when you feel overwhelmed, which will save time.

Ye Changsheng knew that this was probably the degree, and he would have to master this degree when he was in actual combat in the future.

When he does not reach this level, his combat power can be fully exerted, and he will not be devoured by himself.

And once this degree is passed, not only will the combat effectiveness decrease, but also the sequelae of prostration and exhaustion will be left.

Re-entered the Tura Realm to adjust, and after cultivating his spirit, Ye Changsheng projected his soul again and opened the True Martial Space.

After being abused for three days, he finally raised his sword strength to level six.

A day later, he counter-killed the sixth-level sparring partner with one move!

It took him seven days to challenge the seventh-level sword momentum.

Next up is the eighth-level sword momentum!

Ye Changsheng withdrew from the True Martial Space, breathed for a while, took out a few medium-grade spirit stones, and refined them with his heart.

With these days of penance, not only did his sword strength begin to improve, but he also faintly felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved.

When it comes to the True Martial Realm, the speed of a cultivator's ascension is very slow, after all, the three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points have already produced energy crystals, and even if the crystals increase a little, they need a massive amount of energy injection.

Changsheng guessed that it was probably because he had refined the five relics of the Infinite Demon Venerable before, and that powerful energy he couldn't absorb all of them in a short period of time, so it was stored in the Demon Heart Sword.

And as he practiced during this time, that powerful energy gradually began to integrate into his body, thus bringing a noticeable uplift.

Changsheng could feel that the spirit crystals in the acupuncture points had increased significantly, and the light was also more round and soft.

The light seemed to seep out from within, instead of being the light projected from the outside world as before.

The Linghai space has also expanded, growing to thirteen zhang.

Although he has not yet advanced to the middle level of the True Martial Realm, this time the improvement is big enough.

But think about it, when Ye Changsheng was in the underground Xuan Palace of the Black Wind Ridge before, he had already advanced to the True Martial Realm.

Only he enjoyed a feast of 100,000 Tibetan swords in the sword hiding room of the General Association of Refiners, and his realm was greatly consolidated.

And a few days ago, he refined the five relics of the Infinite Demon Venerable, and after experiencing so many opportunities, he only improved by a small half, which can be regarded as normal.

With the improvement of cultivation, the realm will be improved, and the strength will also be improved.

And the control of power, the control of energy, and the fit of soul and body will also be improved.

This will definitely give him a lot of help when he hits the eighth-level sword momentum.

After refining the eighth Zhongpin Spirit Stone, Ye Changsheng's realm stabilized, and he simply got up and walked to the courtyard and practiced the "Demon Dragon Three Styles" several times.

The tempering of the True Martial Space was completely brought to reality, and Ye Changsheng's seventh-level sword momentum was not discounted in the slightest.

Changsheng was amazed in his heart, he had also heard about the cultivation of the virtual space, but the virtual was virtual after all, and there was a big gap between it and the real world.

Therefore, after those cultivators come out of the virtual space, most of them have to adapt to it for a long time before they can fully transform the comprehension gained from the virtual space into reality.

However, the original True Martial Space of the Infinite Demon Venerable does not have this kind of problem, probably the Infinite Demon Venerable has taken into account the previous drawbacks when simulating it, so the airflow and environment are taken into account.

A few trees were cut down, and the leaves were long and hearty.

It's time to challenge the eighth-level sword stance.

Re-projecting his soul into the True Martial Space, Ye Changsheng stood with his sword and watched the sparring partner come with his sword.

In a moment's trance, the sparring partner was wrapped in a powerful aura and suddenly turned into a giant dragon!