The moment Chen Tian's fingers touched the sword mark, what seemed to be a tiny mark erupted into a majestic sword light. But the sword light was soft, and there was no special situation, and it gently entered Chentian's mind.

"Fengyun Sword Technique, Introductory Chapter, Sword Soul Wind Decision. Grant the sword to the soul, turn the sword into a decision, the storm rises again, and the sword slashes the world. Condensed and powerful swords, converging on the sword, coupled with strong speed, can defeat the enemy in an instant. ”

The information brought by the sword mang recorded the method and power of the initial cultivation of the Fengyun Sword Method. Judging from the literal description, the power of this martial art must not be weak, but this cultivation method is a bit troublesome.

"Let's get started! Let me see what is so good about this martial art, how can it make my father and Uncle Bai Zhi value it so much!"

Then, Chen Tian's palm flipped over, and in the palm of his hand, Wu Yuan trembled, and a black broken sword slowly appeared where it trembled. That strange appearance was obviously the broken sword that Chen Yuan had purchased from the old man in the market a few days ago.

In the current situation, it is obviously impossible for Chen Tian to find another sword. In desperation, he had to take out the broken sword he obtained a few days ago to save the emergency.

On the basis of the sword, this black broken sword was in no way worse than any long sword, only because it was too strong and a little difficult to control.

"Wu Yuan turned into a soul, condensed in the sword body, and gave the soul to become a party. ”

Chen Tian didn't think about it in his heart, the martial yuan operation on his body, and the essence of the martial yuan that had been condensed just now appeared.

"Wu Yuan Soul, I wonder if this Wu Yuan essence can be regarded as the soul of Wu Yuan needed for this sword duel?"

Chen Tian touched his chin and thought. Wu Yuan's soul transformation and condensation Wu Yuan are already similar, and the condensation methods of the two are almost the same, so Chen Tiancai will have such an idea.

"Whether it's or not, let's try it first!"

Never procrastinate, this has always been Chentian's style of behavior. Therefore, with an idea, Chen Tian immediately began to act, only to see him gently take out a drop of condensed martial essence with his hand, and drop it against the broken sword.

"Buzz~~"

Above the broken sword, there was a tremble. A metallic concussive sound came out, shaking the eardrums.

"What's going on, why is there no response?"

The broken sword shook for a while, but there was no other reaction, which made Chen Tian puzzled.

"Phew. ”

Just when Chen Tian was still puzzled, on the broken sword, a sword light appeared, directly cutting through the air, carrying an incomparably fierce aura, and slashing forward.

"Boom Boom~~~"

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of square meters of trees in front of Chen Tian were cut in two, and they fell upside down, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror.

But after a while, the broken sword returned to its previous state, without any difference. This method of giving souls doesn't seem to work.

"The sword mang,,, condenses the fierce sword mang, and it converges on the sword body,,? what is this way of sword cultivation?" However, the powerful sword light gave Chen Tian a hint, and Chen Tian immediately stopped to think about it, he always felt that the sword light condensed by this martial yuan essence was different from the sword light on the description.

"Oh! I see!"

Suddenly, Chen Tian clapped his hands and suddenly realized. The sword light condensed by gathering Wu Yuan on the sword was a foreign object, not a condensation of the broken sword itself. However, the above is based on the sword and condenses the sword. For example, natural milk and artificial milk seem to be almost the same, but in fact there is a fundamental difference.

After learning the truth, Chen Tian picked up the broken sword, held his breath and concentrated, and a pure martial arts passed down Chen Yuan's arm to the broken sword.

I don't know if it was because of the contact between Wu Yuan's essence and the broken sword just now, but the broken sword that had been injected into Wu Yuan without any reaction this time was no longer silent, but constantly shaking and humming.

"Alas, it seems that I have to explore the mystery of the broken sword another day, otherwise, I'm afraid that this broken sword will either be uncontrollable by me, or it will really become a waste sword, useless. The broken sword kept shaking, and the powerful fluctuations made Dechen Tian sigh.

"Forget it, let's get started!"

Chen Tian muttered to himself, and then, with the injection of Wu Yuan, Chen Tian picked up the broken sword and ran in the void, and one after another extremely powerful sword rays appeared from where it slid down.

"This fluctuation ,,, well, I'm afraid this is the true cultivation method of the Sword Soul Wind Decision!"

Chen Tian sensed the fluctuation of the sword, nodded, and said with satisfaction.

With the right direction, Chen Tian began to speed up, and as soon as he drank in his heart, the martial arts in his whole body burst out, like a torrent, pouring into the broken sword in a steady stream.

"Xiuxiu~~~"

At the same time as Wu Yuan erupted, Chen Tian's arm also waved, and one after another extremely sharp sword rays were condensed, and in an instant, the fluctuations in this space became extremely depressing, and a feeling of palpitations began to spread.

......

The wave of his palm lasted for dozens of minutes before stopping, Chen Tian looked around, and almost a hundred sword rays were condensed. On every sword, all of them exude Ruili's fluctuations, which is terrifying.

"It's not enough!" Chen Tian frowned, Fengyun Sword Technique, Sword Soul Wind Split. But now this sword that has not even reached a hundred realms can be called Fengyun? Then the answer is obviously impossible.

Therefore, Chen Tian planned to condense more swords and try the power of this martial art again. However, when he wanted to inject Wu Yuan into the broken sword again, he found that his Wu Yuan was not enough.

"Alas, it seems that this Wu Yuan is still a lord with a big appetite! The amount of Wu Yuan required is too much!" Chen Tian was speechless for a while. The cultivation conditions of this martial art were indeed a bit beyond Chentian's expectations. If this is the case, then Chen Tian will probably only be able to use it once when he is against the enemy, otherwise, he will not even have the Wu Yuan to support the life-saving use.

Chen Tian's palm flipped over, and suddenly, several blue-green herbs appeared in his hand. That was the Gathering Spirit Grass that Chen Tian bought when he obtained the broken sword a few days ago.

Gathering Spirit Grass, although its main function is to calm the mind, but under special circumstances, it can also be used as an energy provider, therefore, when he got the Gathering Spirit Grass, Chen Tian didn't even look at it, so he swallowed it in one gulp.

"Buzz~~~"

The broken sword shook again, and then Chen Tian swung it, and one after another sword rays were condensed and joined into the sword tide.

With the addition of the sword ray, the feeling in this space rose again, and the fluctuation of the palpitations skyrocketed exponentially.

In an instant, the world in this space instantly changed color.

(To be continued!Thank you for your support!)