Chapter 60: Vibration Superimposed

Chapter 60: Vibration superimposed

"Why is this happening? Isn't it right? It's not the condensation of strength, what is it, it is not indicated in the knife spectrum, is this to let yourself understand?" Lu Fan couldn't cry or laugh. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are many pits in this knife spectrum, and how he died first is not indicated, but it is said that the body must be well preserved, and now he didn't even write how to cultivate, but only wrote the knife technique.

The person who created the knife spectrum is not only a madman, but also a lazy person, or a pit man.

Lu Fan is helpless, but he is helpless, now that he has entered the pit, he can only rely on himself, a year is not long, it is not short, he has consumed more than a month now, and the time is getting more and more urgent, and he is now just practicing the superposition of the first knife and the second, and the third knife does not know how long it will take.

If his understanding is wrong, the first knife and the second knife will not be superimposed, but it is estimated that there is still something missing, not only the condensation of strength, but also what else, he doesn't know.

He began to grope a little bit, time was passing little by little, he didn't feel it, after all, there is no day or night here, it is the same all day and night, he is raising his knife again and again, and then chopping, and then raising the knife again, and chopping again.

The slightest comprehension, he will stop, think for a long time, and then start again, he gradually enters a state of selflessness.

Forgetting himself, forgetting his surroundings, he instinctively raised the knife, and then fell, every time he took out the knife, it landed in the same place.

The ground around him had been so damaged and dilapidated that after a few cuts in one place, he would change to another place again, and it was all flat and very large.

Before he knew it, another month had passed, and he had been here for more than two months, and in the past two months, everywhere he walked would be broken, and the ground was covered with knife marks.

Boom Boom Boom .....

On this day, he slashed out five knives in a row, one knife after another, one knife faster than the other, and the power of each knife was one point greater than the previous one, and after five knives, a crack appeared on the ground about five zhang long.

Streams of dead air swirled around the cracks, and he also woke up from his forgetfulness, looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he took a breath. "Sure enough, it's not just the condensation of strength, but also one thing, that is..... Concussion. ”

"Let the power oscillate in the knife, resonate, after one knife, the remaining power is superimposed again, and the power of the next knife will only increase more, when the eighty-one knife is also the strongest knife, that knife superimposes all the power of the previous eighty knives, and one knife can even split a hill. ”

The light in Lu Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter, he only cut out five knives just now, and he didn't connect them later, not because he didn't want to connect them, but because he wasn't familiar with the seventy-six knives in the back, only after being familiar with them, could he be coherent.

And now it's not like before, he has now comprehended the essentials, just wait for the seventy-six knives in the back to be proficient, and he can use the eighty-one knives in the first death.

The first death is also the beginning, and after going through nine deaths, he can practice this entire knife technique, and the more time is consumed later, the longer it takes, the first death knife technique looks complicated, but when he really comprehends it, he feels that it is the easiest, and the nine knives of the ninth death, which looks simple, can be estimated to be the most difficult, otherwise how can it be set for millions of years.

Swish......

Lu Fan raised the knife again, he wanted to connect the knife to the extreme, and in the remaining nine months, he had a lot of time, and now he has comprehended the essentials, and the knife techniques behind him are all in place.

It took him another month, and after he was proficient in the next knife technique, he was ready to try again, a coherent eighty-one knife.

Standing on the plain, a gust of yin wind blew, and he was a soul body, the yin wind passed through his body, he didn't feel everything, the gray war knife in his hand exuded a faint dead air.

This was originally a war knife condensed by dead air, but now it looks like a substance, it makes people chill when they look at it, there is no killing intent, but it is full of dead air, this is the ultimate breath of death, when the living touch it, the vitality will be devoured and turned into dead air.

"Ha ....."

Lu Fan's eyes became sharp, and the war knife in his hand was raised above his head, he wanted to try it, the power of eighty-one knives.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The war knife in Lu Fan's hand slashed down and slashed on the ground, this knife method cannot be used to cut air, it can only be cut on the real thing, and there is only a flat earth here, so he has no other choice.

And once this knife technique fails, it is interrupted, and if you want to continue, you can only start stacking again, even when fighting, this is also the case, if the enemy has been dodging and can't cut him, then you can only keep the power of the first knife, and it won't always be stacked.

The sword in his hand is getting faster and faster, and the strength is stronger, each knife is one point stronger than the previous one, but you can't underestimate this point, this is not one plus one equals two, one more point each time, after eighty knives, directly let the last knife have the sum of all the previous knives.

Eighty-one knives are not the same, it is cut from different directions, in the same position, and some directions are particularly awkward, if it hadn't taken him a month to get acquainted with it, it is estimated that he would have been interrupted by this awkward knife technique.

Rumble......

When there were eighty loud bangs, the strongest bang was ushered in, and this loud bang made the earth completely crack, and a crack with a hundred zhang long appeared in front of him.

There are also tiny cracks around the cracks that can't form a pattern.

Lu Fan looked at the crack in front of him, his knife was only three feet long, but the power that could be cut out made it form a crack a hundred zhang long, and the depth was just a glance, about 100 meters, which showed how terrifying the power of this knife technique was.

"This first death sword technique is so powerful, what about the second death and the third death, and what about the strongest ninth death? How strong is that?"

Lu Fan gasped, understanding that this sword technique is definitely a treasure, but the power of the first death is so terrifying, and this is still a soul state, if you add the explosive power of the physical body, how terrible would it be?

If this sword technique is to be exchanged for task points, it definitely needs one million task points, and each dead sword technique corresponds to a realm, the first death, the source force master, the second death, the source power master, the third death, the transcendent, the fourth death, the demigod, the fifth death, the true god, the sixth death, the domain god, the eighth death, the god king, the ninth death god emperor.

It is completely enough to reach the realm of the God Emperor, and with the horror of this sword technique, becoming the God Queen is a strong person.

"Realm ascension is very important, after I go back, I will start retreat to improve the realm, after breaking through the source force master, I can cultivate the sixty-nine swords of the second death, and the source force master, there is also a place here, not like the source force master, you can see it everywhere" Lu Fan said.

He must improve his strength as soon as possible, every time he improves, he is one step closer to resurrecting his grandmother, and he has the inheritance of the true god, he can quickly improve the realm, after being promoted to the source power master, he can take on some high-level tasks, and he can quickly improve the level of reincarnation, and he is now a third-level trainee reincarnation.

He is still far from being a detached person, and only after becoming a detached person can he ask for the resurrection of Grandma, otherwise he will not be able to ask for it at all.

Time passed again.

Although he had already practiced the first death sword technique, he was not in a hurry to leave, as long as he wanted to, he could use eighty-one knives to split a spatial crack, and he could leave here, but if he did this, there would be no such a good place to refine the sword, he would have to spend the next few months full, and in the last few days, he would leave here again.

Next, he practiced the knife every day, and frowned and thought about some questions, although he had practiced the knife technique, he still felt a little rusty, so he would think about some things he didn't understand every day, think about it for a few days, and then practice it a few times, so that his knife technique would rise sharply, not like before, it was very stiff.

Time passed little by little, he didn't feel the passage of time, this day, he felt the repulsion of the world, as if it was about to expel him from this world.

This made him stop, calculated the time, the one-year period is almost full, there are still one or two days at most, he didn't stay longer, if he is expelled by the repulsive force, he will enter the real reincarnation, and he enters a world in reincarnation, and only this world can refine the sword, and once he enters reincarnation, he will be reincarnated.

Eighty-one knives were slashed in an instant, and when the last knife was chopped out, a small spatial crack appeared, and the spatial wall of this world was very hard, and only after this knife technique was superimposed with eighty-one knives, a spatial crack the size of a thumb was split.

He didn't hesitate, his body went straight in, and as soon as he got in, this spatial crack disappeared, and the surroundings became calm again, if it weren't for the vicissitudes of life he left behind, witnessing that he had been here, no one would have known that he had been here for a year.

To be continued......

(3rd Update...... )