There are a total of 27 styles in the Dawning Knife Technique, which are divided into six levels.

Qingshuang in the dream realm seems to be a demon full of martial arts talents, practicing the "Dawn Sword Technique", which is extremely difficult to get started, and in his hands, he will understand it all at once.

Guo Yu's consciousness did not integrate into Qingshuang's body this time, and he first watched Qingshuang practice the entire set of "Dawning Knife Technique" on the side.

With Qingshuang's practice, Guo Yu found that even if Qingshuang fully understood this set of martial arts, when he started, the artistic conception of death hint still existed.

Qingshuang's knife swung with his body, constantly changing in this dim space.

The first "Dawning Knife Method", that kind of death hint, is very strong, even if you are a bystander, you can be infected by this negative emotional suggestion, Guo Yu saw the end, and found that under this emotional infection, his chest was stuffy and it was difficult to breathe.

"It's obviously a set of evil sect sword techniques, but why is it still called Dawn?" Guo Yu was puzzled.

The hint of death is increasing, and the second weight is obviously several times stronger than the first one, Guo Yuqiang endured the negative emotions in his heart and watched the second rehearsal.

He forced himself to overcome this hint of death.

"I really don't know how those seniors practiced it, this is the second weight, I have a feeling of drowning, and the air seems to be stagnant." Although Guo Yu is in the dream space, he still feels that death is approaching.

"However, one thing can be confirmed, if you learn this set of sword techniques and practice to a high and profound realm, when the sword technique is used, the opponent will be affected by this death hint, and the strength will definitely be greatly reduced!"

Subsequently, the third "Dawning Knife Technique" was practiced by Qingshuang.

Qingshuang's face was not clear and blurry, his tall figure, when the war knife was in the air, his body and the war knife actually had a gray halo appearing, a thin layer, making him look like death had come,

Intuition told Guo Yu that this was the breath of death, condensed to a certain extent.

A total of six "Dawn Knife Method", Qingshuang from the beginning, practice to the end.

From the fourth to the sixth, there is no special change, only the hint of death has been increasing, and the gray aura of death is getting stronger and stronger.

And Guo Yu's consciousness, when watching from the sidelines, was also affected by the negative emotions implied by death, and his breathing became more and more rapid, he felt that the air in the entire space seemed to be drained away, and the next moment he would stop breathing.

However, Guo Yu is insisting, his will is very firm, he keeps hinting at himself, overcoming the negative emotions in his heart, and at the same time his eyes are firmly focused on Qingshuang's every move.

Finally, Qingshuang practiced to the sixth level, only to see him swing out with a knife, the breath of death seemed to be condensed to the extreme, and the gray halo was actually radiant, radiating the entire dim space, and the gray halo was surging like hell.

"This is the dawn, the whole thing is a dark style knife technique!" Guo Yu was completely dumbfounded, he thought that there would be a sword technique that was born to death in the end, but he didn't expect it to evolve directly into hell in the end.

"But this kind of knife technique is good, if I can practice to the sixth level, when I am against people, as long as I use the "Dawn Sword Technique", the opponent will be like being in hell, and my mind will be seriously disturbed!" Guo Yu smiled.

After finally knowing the subsequent evolution of the "Dawning Knife Technique", Guo Yu had a direction, and it was no longer the aimless practice he had before.

If you still practice aimlessly, Guo Yu believes that with his own heart and will, he can also get started, but it is difficult to say how many times he can insist on practicing under the hint of death.

Now, with Qingshuang's personal guidance, he has a direction, and the time for practicing the knife will be greatly reduced, and he will not have to endure the negative emotions of death for a long time.

Guo Yu integrated consciousness into Qingshuang's body, and his consciousness controlled Qingshuang's drill progress, only allowing him to practice the first part of the "Dawning Knife Technique".

He began to practice this set of sword techniques with Qingshuang.

Soon he had a feeling, which was very different from the effect of the morning when he had honed his own sword.

Although the emotion of death suggestion still exists, Fu Ling's heart is like a dark consciousness, like Qingshuang's instinct to guide him, and he begins to try to integrate into the artistic conception of death suggestion, and no longer strongly rejects this artistic conception as before.

"My thoughts in the morning are wrong, this kind of negative emotion is insurmountable, if it goes against this artistic conception, I will definitely not be able to persevere, the right way is to integrate my own emotions into this death hint, feel it personally, in order to practice!"

Qingshuang in the dream space has already practiced the "Dawn Knife Technique" to the highest level, and his physical instinct has become Guo Yu's best teacher, letting Guo Yu know what to pay attention to when practicing this set of knife techniques.

In this way, Guo Yu's consciousness was integrated into Qingshuang's body, and he practiced it over and over again, and only practiced the first weight of the "Dawning Knife Technique".

Early in the morning, after Guo Yu woke up from his dream, he tested his strength with a light brain.

"Force Level: Level 2."

"Martial Artist Realm: Junior Martial Artist."

"Martial Arts Skills: Unknown Grade Martial Arts "Nine Layers Breaking the Sky", mastery level, the first weight is thirteen percent; Unknown grade martial arts "Dawn Sword Technique", no mastery. ”

"Comprehensive strength: A junior martial artist who is close to the 5th level of the Force."

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"During this time, "Nine Layers of Breaking the Sky" has improved a lot, but it still hasn't improved as fast as in the elite assessment, if it is fighting in the wilderness area, the mastery of the first weight will definitely be more than thirteen percent!" Guo Yu shook his head slightly.

In the day and night of the elite assessment, he directly broke through the bottleneck of knife technique, if he had been practicing in his dreams, he might have been trapped by this bottleneck for a long time.

Thinking of this, Guo Yu was looking forward to going to the wilderness area with Ma Li and Golo more and more.

Guo Yu didn't wait long, and two days later, he received a message from Ma Li: "Come to the martial arts hall quickly." ”

"It's finally here!" Guo Yu had been waiting for a long time, took out the long knife and round shield, and carried it on his back, while also carrying a tight backpack.

Then, say goodbye to your family and rush to the direction of the martial arts hall.

Guo Linping and Wang Qing stood in each other's arms, standing at the door, watching Guo Yu walk away with firm steps.

Guo Ya, who was born blind, also shouted and waved, although she couldn't see it, she knew that her brother had embarked on an unknown road.

Guo Yu came to the Iron Blood Martial Arts Pavilion, and Ma Li was already waiting.

"Brother Golo, they have already arrived, and you are left alone." Ma Li laughed.

Subsequently, Guo Yu met the members of the team who went to the wilderness area for training this time, plus him and Ma Li, a total of five people.

"Brother Golo, Brother Feng, Brother Qiao!" Guo Yu greeted the other three.

The young man in his twenties in the middle, with brown hair standing on end, and a giant sword on his back, was none other than Golo, the organizer of the martial arts squad this time.

The other two sturdy youths, about the same age as Golo, are Feng Jian and Qiao Sheng, and their strength is not bad among the younger generation of the members of the Iron Blood Martial Arts.

At this time, Guo Yu had already secretly probed the three of them with a light brain, and had a general understanding of their strength, Golo's Force level was level 5, and Feng Jian and Qiao Sheng were both level 4.

Guo Yu is a three-year veteran member of the Iron Blood Martial Arts Pavilion, and he has met them all, so he is familiar with them. However, the friendship is not deep, because Guo Yu has always stayed at the strength below the third-order martial disciples before, and he usually has no intersection with these martial artists.

"Haha, welcome to join the iron-blooded team, Xiao Guozi, you are very good, you have recently won glory for our martial arts hall, this time follow the eldest brother and me, I will ensure that you eat and drink spicy food in the wilderness area!" Golo laughed as he ran his hand through his erect hair.

Guo Yu hurriedly thanked: "Then thank you Brother Golo!" ”

"Boy, the ugly words are ahead, you are a newcomer, your strength is poor, you have to listen to our command in the wilderness area, if you are not obedient, don't blame me for being unkind when the time comes!" Qiao Sheng on the side suddenly said sternly, his face displeased.

Guo Yu was stunned, a little strange about Qiao Sheng's attitude, but he still smiled: "Brother Qiao, don't worry." ”

And Ma Li was a little embarrassed when he saw this scene, he knew the inside story, originally he joined this team, which was specially allowed by Golo, and Qiao Sheng was reluctant to join the newcomer.

A few days ago, on a whim, he wanted to bring Guo Yu along, Golo is a warm-hearted person, and Guo Yu just won the first place in the world in the entrance exam, Golo agreed at that time.

But Qiao Sheng directly objected, and in the end, it was Golo and Feng Jian who persuaded together, and Qiao Sheng reluctantly agreed.

In general, Qiao Sheng was very reluctant to join the two newcomers.

"Don't be nervous, just learn more and watch more and talk less when the time comes." Feng Jian, who has a gentle temperament, smiled and patted Guo Yu's shoulder.