Ye Changsheng cultivated the Speeddragon Slash to the extreme in half a month, although it was because of the improvement of the realm, but it also had a great relationship with the Immortal Sword in his hand.

This immortal sword was recast by him half a month ago, the material was selected as a new material, and the casting method adopted a new casting process, and the quality of the entire sword was fully sublimated.

Although this sword was only at the trial level, Changsheng thought that it was the best sword he had ever forged.

Under the control of his "Demon Heart", the sword veins inside the Immortal Sword were not only smooth and free, but also very compatible with himself.

The smooth sword veins almost became an extension of the meridians in the immortal body.

The person and the sword are highly compatible, almost integrated, and Ye Changsheng can practice the sword technique again, which will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

"I can finally cultivate ground-level martial arts. Ye Changsheng finished practicing the twenty-seven changes of the "Three Styles of the Demon Dragon", put away his sword with his hand, and thought excitedly.

The speed dragon slashes the Great Perfection, which means that the Xuan-level martial art "Demon Dragon Three Styles" has obtained the Great Perfection.

At the beginning, he practiced "Demon Dragon Three Styles", originally for the transition, and the difficulty of "Demon Dragon Three Styles" was moderate, which was suitable for him to practice at that time.

With Ye Changsheng's current realm and strength, he could completely cultivate a higher-level sword technique.

Immortal came to the midst of several frozen boulders, and with a movement of his mind, he entered the Zara Realm in an instant.

The prayer wheel full of scriptures rotates slowly, and the world of three zhang square circles is mysterious and peaceful.

Ye Changsheng's expression was strange, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Looking at the flickering scriptures on the prayer wheel, Ye Changsheng's eyes widened violently, and the frequency of the changes in the scriptures became slower.

"Could it be that the law of time is distorted again?" Ye Changsheng couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

To test his suspicions, he withdrew from the Zara Realm and placed a delicate hourglass on the ground.

In an instant, he entered the Zara Realm again, took out an hourglass, and placed it beside him.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Changsheng began to retrieve the memories of the Infinite Demon Venerable's inheritance, and soon, a set of swordsmanship appeared in his sight.

"Izumo Sword Technique", a prefecture-level inferior martial art, a Fengyun Sword Saint three thousand years ago, realized the way of natural change, and created a nine-style sword technique, named Izumo.

Izumo swordsmanship, as the name suggests, every move is related to the clouds, and every move is whimsical, light and elegant.

If the "Demon Dragon Three Styles" cultivated before Changsheng paid attention to a momentum, then the "Izumo Sword Technique" paid attention to an artistic conception.

The sword intent is obviously higher than the sword momentum.

To comprehend the sword intent contained in the Izumo Sword Technique, it is necessary to sense the flow of the qi of heaven and earth and integrate oneself into the way of nature.

And as a profound ground-level martial art, swordsmanship is not just swordsmanship, but a fusion of changes in body techniques, as well as the cultivation of state of mind.

Ye Changsheng carefully read the cultivation cheats, and finally determined that it was it.

Closing his eyes, the mysteries of the cultivation of "Izumo Sword Technique" automatically flowed through his mind, accompanied by one picture after another.

Nine swordsmanship, each move has nine variations, so superimposed, a total of nine nine eighty-one styles.

Changsheng read it carefully three times, and forcibly memorized the swordsmanship cheats and transformed them into his own memories.

Slowly opening his eyes, Changsheng glanced at the hourglass that leaked light, and an hour passed.

He floated to his feet and withdrew from the Zara Realm.

Chirp, chirp!

The little dragon eagle was dozing in the ice and snow boredly, and suddenly sensed that the master was coming out, hurriedly got up, and ran forward excitedly.

Changsheng was helpless, so he had to rub Xiaolongying's head: "Don't make trouble, go ahead, play by yourself." ”

After the little dragon eagle left, he looked at the hourglass placed on the ground.

After careful calculation, sure enough, the sand in the hourglass only flowed one-ninth.

In other words, he cultivated for one hour in the Zara Realm, which was equivalent to nine hours in the outside world.

It used to be six times, now it's nine times!

Ye Changsheng was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that the law of time in the Luo Realm could also be upgraded.

The cultivation speed of nine times made his cultivation advantage in time even more obvious.

Putting away the hourglass, Ye Changsheng entered the Jiluo Realm again, stood in the center of the Sanzhang space, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"The clouds are light and the wind is light!"

"Rising to the top!"

"Cloud Mist Lock!"

"Floating like a cloud!"

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The nine basic forms of the "Izumo Sword Technique" were performed by Ye Changsheng one by one, although the movements were slow, but they were as accurate as possible.

Moves are the foundation of all swordsmanship, which is not only in line with the structure of the body, but also related to the skill of power.

If there is a deviation in the basic move, this mistake will continue to magnify as the cultivation deepens.

is the same set of swordsmanship, and it has also been practiced to the extreme, even if you end up slower than others because of the deviation of the foundation, it is enough to decide life and death.

This bloody lesson that has been proven by countless predecessors, Changsheng will certainly not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Changsheng was in the Zara Realm, and for a whole month, he continued to practice the nine basic moves of the "Izumo Sword Technique" until all the moves were as accurate as recorded in the cheats.

A month in the Ura Realm is just three days and three nights in the outside world.

On the snow, a wild deer had been dead for a long time, with a deep blood groove on its neck and eagle claw prints on its body.

Changsheng's physical strength was overdrawn severely, and his abdomen let out a roar of hunger.

He lit a fire, washed the skinned venison with melted snow, and roasted it on the fire.

After eating a deer leg, Ye Changsheng cleaned his hands, and entered the Jiluo realm again to practice the "Izumo Sword Technique".

In the Jiluo Realm, another month has passed, and the ninety-nine-eighty-one style swordsmanship has made Ye Changsheng extremely proficient.

However, every sword move can only be performed simply.

If you use the sword moves together, let alone the smoothness, you can't even do the most basic smoothness.

Changsheng is not surprised, "Izumo Sword Technique" is a ground-level martial art after all, and the mystery is profound, and it is not the same as a Xuan-level martial art.

If the ground-level martial arts are so easy to cultivate, I am afraid that the streets will be full of peerless masters.

"Young Master!" Just as Ye Changsheng was sitting in the ice and snow roasting meat, an excited shout came from the mountain road.

Sledgehammer carried a hammer on his back and trotted all the way, followed by the big worshipper Qiu Tianzuo.

The two came to the front and saluted Ye Changsheng one after another.

Sledgehammer has been very nourishing recently, because Huang Jingyun went to the capital, and he doesn't have to fight with Huang Jingyun in the ring.

On the contrary, because there is no pressure, the sledgehammer is in a relaxed mood, and his cultivation is deepening day by day.

Ye Changsheng looked at the increasingly heroic and upright sledgehammer with relief, and asked Qiu Tianzuo, "How many catties?"

Of course, this is not the weight of the sledgehammer, Qiu Tianzuo smiled and said: "Five thousand catties!"

Ye Changsheng was surprised, handed the wooden fork of the meat skewer to Qiu Tianzuo, and said towards the sledgehammer: "Come, let me see how you practice your "Wind and Thunder Eight Hammers"!"

As he spoke, Ye Changsheng snorted and drew his sword out of its sheath.