Xiao Huandan's medicinal power is very strong, and the internal force consumed is recovering rapidly, and soon, Jiang Nian is almost recovering.

However, when he fought against Tian Youlong, he suffered a small internal injury and recuperated for a while.

Boom!

Suddenly, after all the medicinal power of Xiao Huan Dan was refined, Jiang Nian felt that there was a change in the Shangyang Acupoint, and he was overjoyed in his heart, this was a sign of a breakthrough.

Jiang Nian quickly held his breath and concentrated, controlling his internal force to quickly rush towards Shangyang Acupoint.

The internal force was in the form of mist, like frost and mist in the early morning, tumbling in the meridians, rushing like a river, and launching an impact towards the Shangyang acupoint.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the internal force hit the Shangyang Acupoint, and the rock-solid Shangyang Acupoint shook slightly, although it was not very obvious, but Jiang Nian clearly felt it.

This made Jiang Nian see hope, so he controlled the internal force and hit the Shangyang acupoint hard.

Every impact will give Jiang Nian a sense of intense pain, Jiang Nian gritted his teeth and insisted, bombarding again and again, and never giving up.

Jiang Nian's perseverance was very strong, and the severe pain caused by the impact again and again made Jiang Nian feel that his hands had almost lost their senses.

At the same time, under the uninterrupted impact of internal force, the Shangyang acupoint already showed signs of being washed away, and the successful opening of the fourth meridian was just around the corner.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Nian roared, his face was hideous, controlling all his internal forces, and rushed to Shangyang Acupoint.

Bang!

Click!

With a crisp sound, Shangyang's acupoint burst in response, and at the same time, a sharp pain quickly rushed to Jiang Nian's brain nerves, Jiang Nian's entire face was tangled together, and a large amount of sweat was on his eyebrows.

Fortunately, this pain came and went quickly, and the next moment, the pain disappeared, followed by a feeling of relief, as if the goddess had finished rolling the sheets.

It can be described as a whole-body comfort.

The whole person has a feeling of fluttering.

Jiang Nian's hands seemed to have once again removed a restraint, and under the operation of internal forces, they echoed each other, and the strength in his hands increased greatly.

The surrounding aura frantically poured into Jiang Nian's body, and then after circulating in the meridians, it was transformed into Jiuyang internal force, and slowly immersed in the dantian.

Again, the internal force cloud in the dantian shrank to the size of a watermelon, but the quality increased several times.

If in the past, the internal force was just fog, then now, the internal force is like a cloud in the sky, with a texture.

"Huh, the fourth meridian has been opened, the internal force has been raised by a notch, and the first volume of Jiuyang Divine Skill has been practiced." After Jiang Nian had been running for several weeks, he stabilized his realm and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Brush!

In an instant, Jiang Nian rushed out of the room like an afterimage, holding a long knife in his hand, and played a knife technique in the courtyard, and the knife technique trickled out like flowing water, practicing into a piece.

The sword light is flying, the figure is flying, and it looks extremely pleasing to the eye.

This is the basic knife technique, in Jiang Nian's hands, it seems to have the power to turn decay into magic, and for a while, the entire courtyard is filled with sword light.

Boom!

Suddenly, Jiang Nian's sword technique changed in an instant, the blood flickered, and all of a sudden, the sword technique spread out the meaning of yin and evil, and at the same time, it also carried a trace of yang qi.

Under the harmony of yin and yang, the meaning of perfection is slowly revealed.

This artistic conception contains the principle of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, which is for yin and yang, under the combination of rigidity and softness, it seems that yin and evil but there is a yang atmosphere, and the knife technique and internal force cooperate to produce a terrible power.

It can be seen that gradually, Jiang Nian's knife technique is changing, and he has lost the moves of the blood knife knife technique, but it contains the blood knife intent.

There are fewer and fewer moves, but the artistic conception contained is getting better and better.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, Jiang Nian opened his eyes, let out a loud shout, his body soared, the Jiuyang Divine Skill was running wildly, and a huge force was brewing on the knife.

Brush Brush Brush!

It was certain that in an instant, the countless sword lights around them converged in an instant, forming a sword ray that was more than five meters long.

The sword is blood-colored, but there is a faint golden color in the blood, and the yin and evil and the yang converge to form a sense of perfection.

Bang!

The knife slashed down, directly splitting the rockery in front of it, falling to the ground with a deafening loud sound, and at the same time, a huge crack quickly spread forward.

When the sword dissipated, a hideous crack more than ten meters long came into view, Jiang Nian slowly landed, looked at the crack in front of him and took a deep breath, his eyes were full of light.

"This knife is a move, it's called 'Blood Yang'!"

Jiang Nian said softly.

"Ding..., congratulations to the host for creating a superb martial art, completing the hidden task - creating a self-created martial art, and rewarding a weapon: Blood Knife (Unique)."

The sound of the system's prompt sounded in his mind, and immediately after, a treasure knife appeared in Jiang Nian's hand.

This knife is a soft Burmese knife. The blade trembled as if it were a living snake. Under the moonlight, but seeing that the blade of this knife was full of dark red, and the blood light was faint, it was extremely terrifying. Its sharpness is hard to find in the world.

Name: Blood Knife

Grade: Excellent

Introduction: This knife is stained with countless blood, and it is a magic knife. According to legend, it was the weapon of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and after several turns, it fell into the hands of Di Yun and became a sword of chivalry and righteousness. After Di Yun's death, he gradually disappeared.

"Good knives!"

Looking at the cold light reflected by the blade in the moonlight, as if it had spirituality, Jiang Nian couldn't help but praise it.

Jiang Nian not only became a second-rate martial artist tonight, but also practiced the first volume of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but also felt that he had created a superb martial arts 'Blood Yang Knife', although there was only one move, it was extremely powerful.

Fortunately, Jiang Nian also got a treasure knife, and now, Jiang Nian is full of confidence in tomorrow's game.

"No matter who you are and what your purpose is, I will win tomorrow's game!" Jiang Nian looked up at the starry sky, remembering the eyes of the emaciated man in the afternoon, and muttered to himself.

After Jiang Nian became familiar with the blood knife, he stopped, returned to the room, and prepared for a good rest.

……

On the other side, in a larger mansion in charge of the palace, several people appeared in the room of this mansion at this time, if Jiang Nian saw it, he would find that among these people, he knew several.

For example, Nan Zhao Song and Nangong Ling.

In addition to these two people, there are three people, two men and one woman, one is the emaciated man who is going to compete with Jiang Nian tomorrow, and the other man is the oldest, but extremely stable.

The last woman, with a hat, kept her head down, very quiet, with a whip wrapped around her waist.

Nan Zhaosong said solemnly: "Lin Yanzi, in tomorrow's game, your task is very simple, you just need to do everything you can to knock off the mask on your opponent's face." ”

"My lord, don't worry, against that kid, with my strength, I can win, and when the time comes, I will cut off his head to pay tribute to the fourth brother!" The emaciated man clenched his fists and bent down respectfully.

"Shut up!" Nan Zhao Song suddenly shouted and said, "What do you know, your task is only to knock off his mask!" ”

The emaciated man, that is, Lin Yanzi, was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, I have already seen the battle between him and the fourth brother yesterday, at most he is just a second-rate martial artist, with my strength, I can easily kill him!" ”

"Alright, Lin Yanzi, follow the order." Nan Zhaosong said lightly.

"This...! Be! My lord! Lin Yanzi hated the way.

"Okay, you guys rest, we have to play tomorrow." Nan Zhao Song left this sentence and left with Nangong Ling.