Half a year later, in a cave in the Nine Chi Kingdom, a bearded man was cultivating with his eyes closed. Underneath the man, a delicate wooden sword sits along.

Whew......

The man slowly got up, picked up the wooden sword and began the drill.

Chopping, stabbing, picking, throwing, chopping, inserting, pointing, turning, a delicate wooden sword rotated back and forth in the man's hand, constantly waving from all angles, the movements were extremely elegant, and the shape was extremely beautiful. If you don't look at the man's full beard, you will definitely think that this man who wields the sword must be a handsome young man.

After some practice, the man put down the wooden sword and meditated cross-legged again. I saw a wisp of dark blue spiritual power slowly overflowing from the heavenly spirit cover, slowly surrounding the whole person※≦, a√nshub♂a.

Boom!

Suddenly, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and with a finger, the spiritual power was directly integrated into the wooden sword. The original yellow wooden sword suddenly turned blue like the deep sea, which was very beautiful.

The Soul Breaker can absorb the aura and transform it into its own spiritual power. So, if the sword in your hand can absorb the spiritual power of your opponent, can you also convert it into your own spiritual power?

The more the man thought about it, the more esoteric he felt, so he simply sat down and used the spiritual trick in his body as a guide, constantly demonstrating this picture in his mind.

Sou!

Boom!

Countless collision sounds kept ringing in my mind, the fluctuation of spiritual power became bigger and bigger, and scenes of battle kept appearing in my mind.

Bite!

The two swords struck each other, and the sparks flew everywhere. An extremely soft and strange spiritual power suddenly appeared at the tip of the sword, and through the tip of the sword, the blue spiritual power quickly penetrated into the opponent's sword body. A powerful suction force suddenly burst out, and the opponent's spiritual power plummeted, and at the same time, the footwork was also changed back and forth under his feet, and the tip of the sword in his hand had pierced the void and directly penetrated the enemy's neck.

"Transformation Spirit, Body Technique, Sword Technique......" The man slowly closed his eyes, as if he felt something.

"With spiritual power into the sword body, guided by the spirit transformation, and with the speed, this sword is so powerful. The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and he was a little dazed.

This sword does not belong to any move of any sect, and it is completely based on his own spirit transformation experience. In this way, this sword is the first swordsmanship created by himself!

Swish!

With a jump, the wooden sword in his hand was thrown up directly. At this moment, the man's figure suddenly moved, and with a breath, he walked back and forth in the four corners of the front, back, left and right. And when he returned to the center, the wooden sword also happened to fall into the man's hand.

"This sword technique was created according to the Transformation of Spirits, so let's call it Transformation Soul Sword for the time being! There are traces of phantoms under the strength of the Spirit King alone, so let's call it the phantom body method for the time being. Haha, I, Xue Chen, also have my own martial arts!"

The bearded young man in front of him was Xue Chen, who had gained a glimmer of life from Wen Yuan half a year ago and escaped from Taoyuan Village.

The forbearance of his youth has created his current calmness, although there is a blood feud, but his strength is not good, and rash revenge will only increase casualties. And after half a year of cultivation, Xue Chen has temporarily suppressed all the hatred in his heart, and put all his energy on improving his strength. Finally, the genius's talent began to show, and in just half a year, Xue Chen created a sword technique and a body technique.

You must know that in the entire Lingwu Continent, there will be no more than a handful of martial arts that can be created by themselves at the age of less than twenty. And those who can achieve such achievements are mostly from extremely strong backgrounds. Like Xue Chen, who created his own martial arts in exile, he is even more unique.

"It's been half a year, and I don't know what happened to Taoyuan Village now. Xue Chen walked to the entrance of the cave and couldn't help but be a little stunned when he looked in the direction of Taoyuan Village.

Figures kept flashing in Xue Chen's mind, Song Qianqian, Chang Yan'er, Ji Chen, Yang Yue. The four people who impressed me the most in Taoyuan Village appeared in front of me one by one. Especially his wife Song Qianqian, in order not to drag herself down, she would rather stay with Chang Yaner in Taoyuan Village. How could Xue Chen not understand this love?

From Wang Lin at the beginning to Song Qianqian now, Xue Chen's heart has been constantly changing. At first, Xue Chen just wanted to have a strong strength to rescue Wang Lin and stay with him for the rest of his life. And as after entering the Xinghe Gate, one thing after another happened, Xue Chen found that the woman in his original heart had changed from Wang Lin to Song Qianqian.

It was not until today that Xue Chen discovered that most of the good feelings he had for Wang Lin in his heart, and even his gratitude for his respect for himself, rather than love, but Song Qianqian fell in love with herself since she was saved by herself. Whether it is to treat parents or oneself, it is love from the bottom of my heart. Two times in a row, Song Qianqian left the opportunity to live to herself, and Xue Chen naturally felt this love.

"Qianqian, wait for me, I'll be back. Xue Chen clenched his fists fiercely, only to hear a click, and the wooden sword in his hand shattered in response.

Xue Chen looked down, his face full of embarrassment. This wooden sword took me three whole days to make, and in order to practice the sword, I was cautious, injecting spiritual power into it little by little, just for fear that the wooden sword would be broken by myself. It's a pity, unintentionally, it's still broken.

After carefully feeling the situation in his body, Xue Chen found that his injuries had already healed, even the old injuries and dark injuries hidden in his body had recovered, and his spiritual power had reached the level of a seven-star spirit king. There is only one step left to advance to become a Spirit Emperor powerhouse.

"It's almost time now. Xue Chen took a look at the cave where he had lived for more than half a year, sighed, raised his head, and walked out of the cave directly.

Xue Chen walked out of the cave and walked towards the road in the sun. Along the way, green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, a beautiful scenery!

"Big brother, may I ask, where is this?" Xue Chen walked for a long time, and finally saw a few pedestrians on the side of the road, so he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The man glanced at Xue Chen, frowned, pinched his nose, and said, "Where did you come from? Why is it so stinky?"

The few people next to this person also seemed to smell Xue Chen's question, pinched their noses one by one, and hurriedly ran to the front.

"Does it stink?"

Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, put his clothes next to his nose and sniffed it.

"It's really too stinky......" Xue Chen himself said helplessly.

However, just when Xue Chen saw that passers-by were avoiding him, a bright light not far from the left suddenly caught Xue Chen's attention.

"That's ...... A river!"