Mu En burst out, his entire body swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into an eight-armed giant ten meters away, this giant had knotted muscles, distinct blocks, long hands and long feet, and each of the eight arms held an uncertain war sword, supporting all directions.

Call~

The giant inhaled suddenly, the muscles of his body suddenly bulged, his skin was tight, and his muscles were exposed, as if his strength was extreme, and he was slammed again.

Rumble!

The void was trampled out of pieces of air explosion and cracks, and the space seemed to suddenly bear great power, slowly bending, deforming, and shattering into pieces with a 'ping-pong' sound, and with this force pushing back, the giant's huge body was finally squeezed into the passage and stopped.

"Ahh

But Mu En was not satisfied, his face showed a hideous color, and in the roar, the giant's body stepped forward step by step.

The void seemed to have a staircase, and he stepped forward as he stomped, leaving behind only fragments of space that shattered like broken glass.

One step, one step, one step at a time!

Mu En was sprinting, but under the huge pressure, his speed was very slow, but after all, he was moving forward step by step.

"Huh!"

The thousand-meter giant finally raised a little interest, and the corners of his mouth pulled an arc, as if he was smiling, but his eyes suddenly froze.

Frando, who was hiding in the corner, was still laughing, looking at Mu En's eyes with a little banter, as if to say, you kid is looking for guilt!

Suddenly, a terrifying tenfold pressure came to him, as if a hundred thousand mountains were condensed at one point, pressing on him, Mu En's face changed greatly, and beads of sweat the size of beans had oozed from his forehead, but this did not affect his movements.

The 'Pseudo-Sanctuary Domain' opened, time slowed down tenfold, the space revealed its reality, and in an instant, Muen's speed increased tenfold.

The giant's eight arms waved, and the sword condensed with elemental light brought up dark flames to burn, and the stars flickered, as if the Milky Way was revealed, and the sky drew a strange and magnificent trace.

I didn't listen to the sound of the wind, I didn't hear the sound of the sword, only the space that was shattered was cut again, crushed, turned into fine dust and flew away, cutting and transferring everything.

As a result, where Mu En stands, there is only a pitch-black void that expands and shrinks, like a black hole that swallows everything, dissipating all pressure and intangible.

- Extraordinary combat skills, only the fourth of my sword, an absolute barrier!

Since space can be shattered, distorted, transferred, linked, and sliced, why can't we build a broken spatial stance centered on ourselves, and shatter, distort, divert, link, or cut all enemy attacks in the same way?

This is Mu En's flash of inspiration one day, so there is this fourth form of self-only swordsmanship.

Today, with the deepening of his understanding of space, Mu En has already found that what restricts his comprehension and creation skills is no longer his own cognition of space, but his own thinking, which is an obstacle formed under cognition?

Frando's smile froze, and he instinctively reached out and grabbed it, as if he wanted to hold something, but the corners of his mouth twitched in an emergency, and the laughter turned into bitterness.

"Every sword is drawn on the space node, and every sword cuts through the space debris, which is no longer a simple skill that can be done, but integrates the comprehension of the rules of space, and follows the trend to achieve the effect of borrowing the rules. ”

"Although it is easier to say that the space here is stretched and the density is sparse, but it is also borrowed from the rules, the source of the power of the legendary throne. ”

His Majesty Lan Rose's smile also paused, there seemed to be more surprise in his eyes, and his smile was a lot more cheerful, but looking at Mu En, who was charging forward again, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"This kid, it's endless!"

As he spoke, his left hand was raised, and he suddenly shook it in mid-air, and with a bang, a wave of rules that had been stirred turned into a tidal surge, sweeping across the entire hall, and then, all the broken spaces were not swept away, as if they were brushing away dust.

Mu En's eight arms were still dancing, and the sword did not stop, but the speed was like a turtle crawling again, and he only felt that the space was suddenly ten times harder, like a piece of iron, and the sword light could not provoke the slightest spatial ripple.

Suddenly, he stopped, looking up at the thousand-meter giant.

But then, there was still a huge pressure falling from the sky, and this time Mu En had no chance to resist.

"Ah~"

Only an exclamation was heard, and Mu En was slapped on the ground.

Face down, butt up, fell a dog shit.

......

Ten minutes later, Mu En recovered his body depressedly, put away his sword again, and sat on the ground without getting up, as if he was sulking.

The Kilometer Giant lay down again, his eyes half-open and half-closed, as if he had fallen into a state of false sleep again, but the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to indicate that he was in a good mood.

At the giant's feet, His Majesty the Throne of Violent Hurricanes, a normal-sized Hurricane, jumped out, he walked to a chair, sat down, turned his head to look at Muen, and said, "What's the matter?

Mu En pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Tricks!"

But with that, he got up, shook off his clothes, walked across from the old man, and sat down.

In any case, after this reversal and fighting, the estrangement between the master and apprentice disappeared due to a long-unseen estrangement.

The old man didn't seem to hear Mu En's muttering, he looked up and down for a long time before he nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's worthy of being my apprentice, this improvement speed is okay." ”

Does my improvement speed have anything to do with you?

Mu En wanted to ask, but when the words came to his mouth, they became: "Hehe, teacher, this is how you have taught! Then you can see what the apprentice still has shortcomings?

"Accumulation!" the old man said without hesitation: "Your advanced speed is too fast, and you lack accumulation. If I were you, it would be better to drop everything now and find a place where no one can find it.

It won't take long, a hundred years, as long as you have diligently cultivated for a hundred years, and you will be the first apprentice to advance to the throne. ”

Mu En smiled bitterly, this is in line with his thoughts, can you retreat for a hundred years?

For other transcendents, it is indeed not a long time to spend a hundred years polishing the elemental light and physical body, but for him, everything in front of him can really be left behind?

"Then there is no other way?" asked Muen.

"This is the best way, and it is also the way to heaven, there are ways to cheat, but it is never advisable, and I will not teach you. The old man interrupted unceremoniously and said, "And then there are your eyes." ”

In the middle of his sentence, the old man suddenly stopped, as if he was considering something.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" Mu En asked.

Since the last time he stabbed the Devil Grand Duke, Mu En's eyes exploded, and after a month of sleeping repair, he could feel that his eyes should grow back, which was really nothing to him with 'golden heart', but he didn't dare to open his eyes.

It was as if there was a terrifying blow there that would cause great damage, but it also seemed to have a serious impact on him.

"Your eyes are a curse to you right now. The old man pondered for a long time, and observed for a long time before he said: