Ai Hui slowly opened his eyes, and a clear light flashed through his desolate eyes.

The sharp sword light that triggered ten thousand lightning and thunder could not be dissipated in Ai Hui's mind for a long time, and that scene was too shocking.

It was the sword intent of the seven sea treasures, a scene that Ai Hui witnessed when they were devoured by the sword fetus.

Just this scene almost made him lose his mind.

At that time, four words came to his mind, destroying the world and destroying the earth.

When he remembered that when he was looking through the sword dictionary before, he saw those extremely exaggerated descriptions, and he would wonder if it was too exaggerated. It wasn't until he saw this sword with his own eyes that he realized that it wasn't that the description was too exaggerated, but that they were too weak.

Looking down at the dragon's spine fire in his hand, the lightning silver light was still dazzling, but the faint aura of the seven sea treasures could no longer be felt.

The sword fetus was able to absorb the sword intent, which made Ai Hui a little surprised. But after pondering for a while, he had his own understanding, if there is anything in common between the sword fetus and the sword intent, they both belong to the spirit spirit?

Ai Hui didn't know if this was the case, anyway, he understood it this way.

Picked up the dragon's spine fire in his hand, stood still, and went straight to start dancing the sword.

In the first few swords, his speed was very slow and stumbling. Sometimes, he would stop and think about it and readjust it, and there would always be a slight change in his sword moves.

He had read a lot of sword books, but those sword books were dead things, and the descriptions of sword moves were limited to words. However, there are too many mystical and mysterious meanings in the sword technique, which are difficult to describe in words.

For a long time, he could only grope hard, like groping and thinking in the dark.

The moment the sword intent on the seven sea treasures was devoured by the sword fetus, the sword that reappeared was the first time he really witnessed and felt the sword intent of the Xiuzhen era. Although it is too high-end for the current Ai Hui, it is almost like a miracle. But it still has a very unusual meaning for him, and it can give him a great reference.

He swung his sword. The figure is advancing or retreating, constantly trying, and he uses this way to organize his just realized and gained.

Gradually, his sword light changed, and the sword light became smooth, not in a flash, but in gathering but not dispersing.

His heart was filled with sudden joy.

So that's it...... So that's it......

Countless inspirations surged through his mind, and he was extremely excited, the sword moves in his hand kept changing, and the sword light also changed.

The silver sword light became more and more condensed. Like a paintbrush, it is condensed in the air and does not dissipate. One by one, endlessly, Ai Hui was fascinated, and the sword in his hand became faster and faster.

The silver glow swam like an electric snake, illuminating his rock-like face and focused eyes.

The others in the courtyard were alarmed and couldn't help but stand aside and watch.

Shi Xueman was already alarmed. She felt a very strange aura. She had never felt such a unique aura, as if above the clouds, in the depths of the distant and unattainable firmament, there was a lonely figure. Clothed in the cold sun, running like flying, exhaling like electricity.

Then she saw Ai Hui dancing with a sword.

Ai Hui's figure was almost overwhelmed by the endless rich sword light.

Shi Xueman's eyes widened, God. What kind of swordsmanship is this, and why doesn't the sword light dissipate?

Ai Hui didn't realize it, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light around him was like a pile of silver snow. As he piled higher and higher, his figure completely disappeared in the silver sword light.

But the next moment, a crisp sword roar resounded through the dojo.

Thousands of mountains are piled up with snow, and they fall apart!

The silver shatters in the sky were like rolling up the wind and snow, and Ai Hui stood straight, like a long sword, heroic and awe-inspiring.

He let out a long breath, like a sharp sword, and the joy in his eyes had faded, returning to his usual cold and profoundness. This time the harvest was huge, and he figured out three more moves, [Star Thorn], [Moon Flirtation] and [Cloud Collapse]. They are all basic moves that have been improved and can resonate with Yuan Li.

[Star Thorn] is also a stabbing attack, which is slightly less powerful than [Smoke Flash], but the action is more concise, without the momentum of the first half, and the stabbing attack covers a wider range.

[Moon Teasing] is a trick sword, Ai Hui used some techniques of [String Moon], and the sword is also moon-shaped, but more slender.

[Cloud Collapse] is to use the resonance of the Yuan Force to produce a concussive effect, which can be attacked and defended, and can also be used to get rid of.

There are three more moves, which means that Ai Hui's coping methods are more abundant. Smoke flashes and slashes, in many cases, require footwork or other methods to make up for the shortcomings, which can easily put him in danger in battle.

But Ai Hui's biggest gain is his understanding of swordsmanship. The first time he appreciated the sword intent, it was the sword intent of the Xiuzhen era, although the thunderous sword was far beyond the scope of his understanding, but just a little bit of understanding and inspiration still had an incomparable help for him.

When he created the smoke flash, he understood that the sword move needed to resonate with the Yuan Force, and in the era of cultivation, it was to resonate with the spiritual power. However, he still lacks understanding of the resonance itself. But seeing the scene where the sword led to ten thousand thunders, he had a new understanding of resonance, and the sword light that gathered but did not disperse was a unique resonance of Yuan Force.

Ai Hui's sword moves were like magnets, attracting nearby Yuan Force to converge, thus forming a unique sword light.

The power of the sword move has also skyrocketed as a result, and Ai Hui roughly estimates that it is also a smoke flash, and the current power is more than twice as powerful as before. And that's not even counting the new Dragonspine Fire's bonus to his attack speed.

Ai Hui's strength was reborn.

Shi Xue looked at Ai Hui blankly, the guy in front of her completely subverted all her cognitions. From childhood to adulthood, she has been rolling in the genius pile, and the geniuses she has seen are unknown. But a demon like Ai Hui has never been seen before.

His strength is changing every day.

Shi Xueman suddenly thought that if Ai Hui had enemies, then his enemies would definitely be very painful.

Duanmu glanced at Ai Hui at dusk, glanced at the blue and white flowers circulating in his hand, the corners of his mouth curved a touch, and the battle intent in his eyes was like a raging fire in the dark.

"Ai Hui!" Lou Lan rushed out of the room, ran to Ai Hui's side, raised her face, and said in a serious tone: "Lou Lan seems to have become more powerful." ”

Ai Hui snorted, touched Loulan's head, and pretended to be serious: "Loulan has always been the best!"

"Really? Loulan's eyes lit up, full of surprise.

Ai Hui shouted at the others in the courtyard: "Do you think Loulan is the most powerful?"

"Of course, who can compare with Lou Lan?"

"Loulan brought out a bowl of yuan soup, I admit defeat!"

"Loulan brings out a bowl of Yuan Shi soup, and everyone will surrender!"

"Loulan brought out a bowl of Yuan Shi soup, and the dead corpses on the battlefield will get up and surrender!"

......

Loulan's eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and she said happily: "Loulan has prepared yuan food soup for everyone!"

There was a brief silence, and everyone rushed over. The most exaggerated is the fat man, a domineering super-long slippery kneeling, with sparks on his knees, rushing from the back of the crowd to the front, with an awe-inspiring and righteous face: "Loulan, please give me a chance to surrender!"

After a while, a pot of colorful soup was served, and an extremely unpleasant smell enveloped the dojo. Everyone's expressions were dull, their faces turned green little by little, and the smell alone made them feel like vomiting.

"Loulan's latest achievement, according to the characteristics of blood crystals, specially equipped Yuan Shi soup. The most urgent thing for everyone now is to improve the realm, and the blood spiritual power contained in the blood crystal is a very unique power. It can greatly improve the effect of Yuan Food, and moreover, it also has a life source similar to Mu Yuan Force, which can consolidate the foundation and cultivate the Yuan and eliminate the internal injuries caused by everyone's cultivation. There are no other drawbacks except for the poor taste. ”

Lou Lan spoke eloquently, her tone full of confidence, but the colorful mist floating in the cauldron behind her, and the disgusting smell in the air, added a bit of an eerie atmosphere.

Everyone looked at each other, and the scene was cold for a moment.

Ai Hui smiled: "It's the first time I've met Loulan making such an unpleasant yuan soup, it's really curious." ”

He walked over to the cauldron and, while pinching his nose, picked up the scoop and scooped himself a bowl.

"Brave Ai Hui!" Lou Lan said cheerfully.

"What should I do? Loulan is Ai Hui's sand puppet. Although this soup looks a little scary, as the host, you always have to cheer up, this is the helplessness of life. ”

Ai Hui said helplessly, then pinched his nose and poured it down in one breath with a generous gesture.

In the next second, his eyes immediately widened, and his face turned green instantly.

Ai Hui felt that this was the most unpalatable soup he had ever drunk, and even those hard-to-eat medicines were absolutely delicious in front of this bowl of soup. The moment he poured it down, he almost vomited.

But before he could vomit, the churning soup turned into a blazing flame.

Ai Hui's eyes widened again, this is ......

The surging Yuan Force suddenly exploded, washing over his body. The quiet sword fetus, stimulated, began to beat, beating wildly, Ai Hui didn't have time to react, and the Yuan Force in his body spontaneously began to do Zhou Tian operation.

The amount of Yuan Li is so much that it is difficult to completely absorb it for a while.

A part of the Yuan Force penetrated into the depths of Ai Hui's body, while the other part of the Yuan Force escaped to Ai Hui's body surface.

Ai Hui's body emitted a faint silver light, and everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

Ai Hui couldn't care about speaking, holding the hilt of the sword, and wholeheartedly controlling the Yuan Force in his body to do Zhou Tian's operation.

The stunned crowd immediately came to their senses and rushed to the pot. Everyone's face was uncontrollable ecstasy and excitement, what is it if it is hard to drink? As long as it can increase the Yuan Force, no matter how bad it is, they are willing.

"Everyone must fully absorb it, the yuan power in the soup is very suitable for absorption. Such an effect can only be achieved in a very high-grade Yuanli soup. Blood crystals are truly an amazing thing......"

Loulan looked at Ai Hui while explaining, her eyes involuntarily bent into crescent moons. Just now, Ai Hui stood up, pinched his nose and drank a bowl with a bitter face, and Loulan's sand core was clearly recorded.

“...... Loulan is Ai Hui's sand puppet ......"

So happy!

Loulan has become more powerful, Loulan can help Ai Hui better. So happy!

The excited Lou Lan suddenly conjured a long tail composed of a series of "helplessness" and flew around everyone.

"Oh hey, come on, come on, come on!"

"Oh hey, helpless! helpless!"

Loulan is so happy!

(To be continued.) )