On the Sword Mountain, Xue Jian looked at the Sword of Holy Light in Qian Lingxue's hand and said, "Looking at her martial soul, it should not be an advantage in strength, but a focus on agility and lightness." This suits me perfectly, so don't rob me of it. “

Xiao Ba pursed his lips: "Isn't it to rob people by saying so much, but although this kid has good physical fitness, he is too weak, and he is really not suitable for the method of breaking through the skill, so I will let it be given to you!" He stared at Qianyue's martial soul unwillingly for a long time, and sighed helplessly.

Jian Chenxin stroked his beard and glanced at Xue Jian: "How can this work?" His martial soul has a bright, upright, and upright aura, which is still suitable for me to be soft and rigid, and peaceful without losing its edge. “

Xiao Ba and Xue Jian glanced at each other strangely, and laughed in unison. "I can't imagine that there are times when you talk nonsense with your eyes open. ”

The corners of Jian Chenxin's mouth twitched, and he smiled, "If you don't believe it, just look at it." ”

"But then again, there should be a good force behind this kid, and we're just icing on the cake. Jian Chen's heart said.

"Indeed, but so what? On the continent today, when it comes to sword cultivation, who can compare to us?" Xiao Ba raised the corners of his mouth. With a rebellious smile, he said domineeringly.

"That's true! No matter what his identity is, as long as he is a sword martial spirit, it is enough! Moreover, if he really has bad intentions, he will not be able to obtain the approval of the sword martial spirit. After all, the sword is a gentleman's weapon, not everyone can use it," Xue Jian said proudly.

Jian Chenxin nodded, letting go of the last trace of doubt in his heart.

"Do you think he can pass the eighth layer?" Seeing Qian Ling Xue standing on the eighth order for a long time, Xue Jian said suddenly.

"I don't know about this, after all, none of us have ever been up, so I don't know how difficult it is. However, the great power of a thousand years ago was indeed brilliant and gorgeous, a long sword, that is, invincible in the world. It was also from that time that our martial soul really began to rise. Jian Chenxin said, even with his current identity and status, it was difficult to hide his admiration for that senior.

"Well, I hope ......" Xiao Ba just wanted to say something, but when he saw Qian Lingxue's face turned pale, he withdrew from the sword ladder, crossed his legs at the bottom of the mountain to breathe, and sighed slightly.

Jian Chenxin and Xue Jian also looked at Qianyue with complicated eyes, as if sighing, admiring, and missing.

Qian Lingxue was knocked down from the sword ladder, and it was difficult to hide her depression.

I didn't expect that I lost in the first actual battle, and I was still crushed, except for the rush before the start, I fell into passivity almost everywhere. It seems that he still can't integrate his strength, Qian Lingxue meditated, and then sat down cross-legged, and his luck was adjusted.

When everyone saw Qian Ling Xue being knocked down from Sword Mountain, they couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then burst into a shocking exclamation. The eyes of everyone looking at Qianyue seemed to be as hot as flames. One after another admiration, fear, and reverence fell on Qian Lingxue, but Qian Lingxue didn't notice everyone's eyes at this time, she was already indulging in the previous battle and summing up her experience.

Such a light and breezy indifference only made everyone feel more admired in the eyes of everyone, and then they also began to climb the ladder.

But they all subconsciously moved 10 meters away from Qianrenxue, and slowed down, as if they were worried about disturbing Qianrenxue. Some people who saw Qianrenxue's bizarre behavior before the start also deliberately talked about the gimmick with the people around them, which attracted the attention of others.

Li Tian looked at Qian Ling Xue sitting cross-legged with a blank gaze, and still he didn't understand why Qian Ling Xue managed to cross the third layer even though she was about to die, why she was able to climb to the eighth layer, could it be that there was really a more powerful genius in this world than him? Li Tian still didn't come back to his senses.

Qian Renxue had already recalled the battle again and again at this time. In addition to the problems that Yu Du said, she also found that she herself did not really understand the Sword of Holy Light, but only regarded it as the origin of angels, even if she had some understanding when the Sword Realm broke through, she did not really use it in actual combat.

What made Qian Renxue even more frustrated was that in the battle just now, she didn't bring out the attributes of the Sword of Holy Light, because she didn't even know what the attributes of the Sword of Light were.

She began to reflect on what her true strength could reach, she was confused by her false strength before, but once she actually fought it, she found that she was not as strong as she imagined. Recalling her arrogant attitude some time ago, her face couldn't help but feel a burst of arrogance.

She seriously ended her true level: 7 years old, Soul Venerable, an angel skull, an angel wings with a soul bone, innate sword intent, fusion of mental power, purification of soul power attributes, soul power control and spiritual strength of the first level of the soul king......

Any of these are the capital of her pride. To put it bluntly, Qian Lingxue is the first genius on the mainland, the first super god-level martial soul in human history, and has a peerless talent that has never been seen before!

However, what about the Martial Soul Holy Light Sword? All her talents, including purifying the martial soul attributes, awakening soul power, innate sword intent, etc., are all add-ons brought to her by the Holy Light Sword, but how much does she know about the Martial Soul Holy Light Sword? Qian Ling Xue fell into deep thought.

The battle just now was purely a competition of sword skills and martial spirits, without any amplitude and control, but she was defeated. It can be seen that although she has a strong strength that is difficult for her peers to match, her understanding and use of her own martial soul is far less than that of ordinary people.

She looked at the Sword of Light in her hand, and was confused for a while, what are the attributes of the Sword of Light? What are its characteristics? Do I really understand it?

She looked at the Sword of Light seriously, observing the Sword of Light inch by inch.

Looking at the sunken blood groove of the Sword of Holy Light, the sharp and slender sword body... Qian Ling Xue felt extremely bitter in her heart, she was so unfamiliar with the Sword of Holy Light, it seemed that it was the first time she had taken a serious look at the Sword of Holy Light.

Qian Lingxue had been cultivating the Holy Light Decision before, learning how to control soul power and spiritual power, cultivating soul power, constantly trying how to use soul bones and angel wings, but forgetting to understand the Sword of Holy Light.

After thinking about it, she had to admit that she had put the cart before the horse! Without a martial spirit, what could she rely on to output and embody all this?

Although the soul bone can improve her physical fitness and has powerful soul skills, and although the Holy Light can improve her control of soul power and the control of mental power, she has forgotten to master the most basic point - the control of martial souls.

What is the Sword of Light? It's an artifact, yes, but it's my martial soul now!

The Sword of Light is connected with my heart, it is the companion of my life, it exists because of me, I am strong because of it! If you die, your martial soul will die, if your martial soul is damaged, you will fall, your soul power can be exhausted, and your soul bones can be stripped off, but only your martial soul cannot be destroyed!

The more Qian Ling Xue thought about it, the more she became more and more enlightened, she understood her own way, she cultivated not only to suppress the Rakshasa Origin, not only to strengthen the Martial Spirit Palace, but also for herself, for the Sword of Holy Light!

Something suddenly broke in Qianyue's brain, and then a stream of heat flowed all over her body, and the river in her consciousness suddenly widened several times wider, and it became longer, and the most important thing was that the river began to flow, full of vitality.

Qian Lingxue opened her eyes and looked at the sword of holy light gently, she couldn't help but be stupid, noble, elegant, but not majestic, the long sword is 1 meter long, the tip of the sword is sharp, the white light on both sides is faint, and the golden light flashes from time to time, the tip of the sword is the front end of the whole sword, and it emphasizes the armor breaking and indomitable determination......

Qian Ling Xue indulged in the observation and comprehension of the sword body, the sword of holy light emitted a buzzing sword sound, and a pure air flow flowed from Qian Ling Xue's hand to Qian Ling Xue's whole body, her whole body also exuded a golden light, and the breath was also multiplied geometrically, but it could only be felt within three zhang.

At this time, everyone was in awe of the strength she had shown before, and they were 10 meters away from Qianrenxue, and occasionally there were admiring eyes looking at Qianrenxue, all of whom were taken by the aura exposed by Qianrenxue's body from time to time, and no one came to disturb her for a while.

When Qianyue opened her eyes, she found that the moonlight had sprinkled all over the earth. Qianyue stretched comfortably.

Qian Lingxue leaned against the pillar of the Wenjian Pavilion and sat by the bonfire next to the Wenjian Pavilion, with her arms wrapped around her knees, her chin resting on her arms, watching the flames licking the firewood greedily, her eyes were confused.

From time to time, the fireworks crackled, and the sword mountain, which stood thousands of walls, was covered by mist.

Qian Lingxue exhaled a cool breath, stood up, and moved her muscles and bones, she didn't expect that she had been cultivating for a day.

This enlightenment made her enter the deep meditation of epiphany again, she already had a basic understanding of the Sword of Light, and now she can depict every subtlety of the Sword of Light when she closes her eyes, which gives her a tacit connection with the Sword of Light.

Her meditation this time also consolidated the sword realm that she had barely broken through before, and further fused her mental power, and at the same time, her spiritual power and soul power had also been significantly improved, and the condensation of her soul power and the control of her spiritual power had reached the level of a beginner soul king.

In fact, Qianrenxue's epiphany this time was more effective than her epiphany when she fused her telekinesis, not only because she was in a better state, but also because her epiphany was deeper. Generally speaking, the longer the epiphany, the better, when Qian Ling Xue fused her telekinesis, it was only a few minutes, but this time she had an epiphany for a day, and the effect was naturally better.

Thinking of this harvest, Qian Lingxue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, she leaned against the pillar of the Sword Pavilion, looked at the burning bonfire, and let her mind be empty.

At that moment, the cool moonlight sprinkled on her slightly immature face, and the pure joy in her eyes, the elegant posture, was a world. This scene was engraved in the depths of Li Tian's heart, who had been secretly watching her, and many years later, Li Tian recalled the night of that day, the moonlight at that time, and the smile of that person, and he couldn't help but feel his heart ripple.