With Deming's current attributes, this knife can be described as fast and urgent, and the angle is very tricky, heading straight for the projection head.

However, to Deming's consternation, the projection didn't even pull out his weapon, but only lightly blocked it with the scabbard, and then slightly changed the angle of the lower scabbard.

Deming felt the long knife in his hand uncontrollably drift to the side, and even staggered two steps to the side because of the excessive force.

The attack was so easily defused, Deming was a little unwilling, but he was helpless.

After all, the Douluo Star where he is located, and the cultivation world where the projection is located, are not at the same level of existence at all.

Douluo Xing may have had superb sword skills in the past, but due to the characteristics of the world, soul skills, those sword skills that need to go through a lot of training before they can be performed are easily replaced by those soul skills that can be performed only by injecting soul power, and then they are lost one after another.

"It's okay, your comprehension of swordsmanship is lower than I imagined."

The projection straightened up again and shook his head:

"I thought you were such a genius that you could be recognized by the deity, but now it seems that the deity is just looking away."

Hearing this, Deming's heart was filled with frustration, his six-year hard practice of sword skills was not worth mentioning in the eyes of others, and he had no room for refutation, compared to the strength of the projection.

However, there is no shame in not being as good as others, as long as you catch up, it is the most shameful thing to be hard-mouthed if you are not as good as people.

"What do I need to do?"

Deming slashed a few times at random, and a few blades flashed in the air.

"No, your foundation is very good, far beyond the vast majority of people, and even without guidance, you can already cut the sword."

A hint of discoloration flashed in the projection's eyes:

"To answer my question, what do you think is the Ming Hung Knife in your hand, a weapon? Or is it a partner? ”

The projection was naked, sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at Deming with a smile, and with the surrounding scene of churning blood, it gave people a strange feeling.

"How do you look at the blade in your hand? Well~~, it should be like you said, a weapon, a partner, or a tool to achieve a goal? ”

Deming's answer made the projection shake his head again and again.

"If you have always held this kind of concept, even if you practice hard for a hundred years, you are only using a knife, and you will not be able to reach the realm of heaven and man who are united with a sword."

Deming glanced at the Minghong knife in his hand and did not speak.

"Feel the blade in your hand, turn it into an extension of your limbs, use your soul sea to sense him, if you can't even do that, then I can't teach you anything."

"Even if it were given to you, you wouldn't be able to truly comprehend it."

The projection made Deming's face darken.

He spent 10,000 world points to summon a projection, just to confirm his development route, and now the other party actually let him feel it himself~.

Deming immediately communicated with the will of the world, wanting to suspend the practice and wait for him to successfully establish contact with the Ming Hung Knife in his hand before continuing training.

Unfortunately, the Will of the World gives a hint that the guidance cannot be paused, and he can leave the [Proving Ground] now, but the spent World Points cannot be returned, and the projection will disappear.

In desperation, Deming could only sit cross-legged on the ground, turn on the Ming Hong knife in possession mode, and began to perceive the so-called Ming Hong's meaning.

"Don't imagine your weapon in your mind, feel it, feel its sharpness, its feel, its peculiar aura."

After all, the projection is not a white summoning, when Deming perceived the blade in his hand, the projection first muttered, "No wonder you can swing the sword, obviously you haven't recognized the meaning of the knife, but you can achieve a short-term human-knife unity in this peculiar way, it's really a peculiar cultivation system." ”

At the same time, he began to give detailed guidance on the side and pass on some of his experience to Deming.

These experiences, projection in the past countless years, will only be taught to the guys who have passed the test of the secret realm, and now, the projection is summoned by Deming, so there is nothing to hide from this valuable knowledge to Deming.

Besides, this is still the character chosen by the deity, although he says that he is not optimistic about him, but he will do his best to guide him.

But with Deming's perception, the projection's heart was actually secretly surprised.

'Such a strong understanding, did it merge with the sword intent so quickly? Or is the soul master's cultivation system so convenient? ’

However, in just a few minutes, Deming had already begun to vaguely perceive the Ming Hong Knife on his legs through the sea of souls.

Subconsciously picked up the Minghong knife and slashed out, a blood-red knife slashed quickly, and the air let out a hiss.

The projection on the side nodded in satisfaction and began to continue guiding Deming.

"Come, fight me again."

This time, Deming did not rush forward, but stood in place, adjusting his state.

Finally, Deming moved.

"Minghong, Wanxiang, White Tiger!"

Deming threw his strongest blow at the projection.

However, unlike in the past, this blow did not have the gorgeous scene of the past, only a tiny white tiger figure flashed quickly.

"Bang!"

Deming successfully hit the projection, or rather, the projection wanted to see Deming's strength.

While!

Deming was knocked back by the projection, but instead of a hint of frustration on his face, he was filled with a desire to fight.

And the projection on the opposite side also showed a smile.

"Yes, that's like being chosen by the deity. Again. ”

Deming got up and rushed towards the projection with a knife, now that time is precious, he has to hurry up and get stronger every second.

The crisp sound of the blades colliding came, and it was undoubtedly a very valuable experience to fight against a master like projection, and his every move was full of indescribable charm.

If it weren't for the will of the world, Deming would not have had such an opportunity.

And now, he also understood why Ming Hong's sword spirit didn't guide his sword practice.

Because, he, now he is not worthy.

Yes, the current Deming is not worthy of fighting with the Ming Hong Sword Spirit, if he fights with it, he will be affected by the invisible existence of the Ming Hong Sword Spirit.

If it is light, it will affect Deming's choice of path; The heavier one would even cultivate Deming into another Minghong Sword Spirit, which was a thing that the three magic weapons in Deming's soul sea did not want to see.

However, the current projection is different, at this moment, the power of the Dao is almost crippled, and it is all thanks to the power of the world of the will of the Douluo Star World that it can survive until now.

Just enough to pave the way for Deming.

"Dang!"

There was another crisp loud bang.

The two separated again and returned to their original positions.

At this moment, Deming's sweat has soaked his clothes, and the heat is rising.

But all these efforts were not in vain.

At this moment, Deming's aura is completely different from when he first entered the testing ground, and he no longer has the immature feeling of a teenager, and his whole body is full of danger.

From a distance, it looks like a killing god.

"Hahaha......" projection laughed loudly: "This is what the heir of my Ming Hongdao should look like." ”

"Boy, remember, where the knife goes, where the heart goes, everything in the world can be broken with a knife!"

And Deming, who was opposite it, also fell into deep thought after hearing its words.

"Where the knife goes, where the heart goes, everything in the world, can be broken with a knife......"

"Boom!"

A strong aura erupted from Deming's body, and he was breaking through to the Soul King realm, which was the foundation building realm of the main universe.

At the same time, behind him, the phantom of the Ming Hong Knife slowly emerged.

The projection on the opposite side also looked at the phantom behind Deming at the right time, and murmured: "Deity, long time no see......"

Ming Hong Dao Ling replied softly: "You have worked hard......"

And all this, the phantom on the other side actually didn't hear it, because, after it finished speaking, it had already disappeared into the [Proving Ground].

Deming's ears also echoed the ascension of the world's will:

[When the time is up, the advanced mirror assistance has been completed, and we look forward to your next visit.] 】