Chapter 11 Eight Styles Superimposed

"Strong is strong, but it's too difficult to practice, it's just the beginning of the style is difficult to practice, the next one will only be more difficult than the other, and there are eight superimposed, hey, the road is bumpy! Jin Yichen cheered himself up.

The eight swords, the second sword, as soon as they entered the rivers and lakes, the sword was destroyed, and the semi-circular sword qi burst out from the branches, because of the experience of the first type, so Jin Yiji has been controlling the strength of his own use, "Give it to me!" The sword qi directly struck out, hitting the hundred-year-old tree, but it was a pity, there was only one trace of splitting, there was nothing else.

On the other hand, Jin Yiji is panting like a cow, and his whole body is exhausted. "Ahh

An hour later

"Huh, the strength has reached the peak, and it is becoming more and more stable, I didn't expect there to be such benefits. Doesn't that mean that as long as you go back and forth like this, the breakthrough will already be fast!Not bad, it's really worthy of my hard practice, well, time waits for no one, start now!" Jin Yichen took a deep breath. "Huh, come on, Jin Shiji, Ben Shao must conquer you!"

"As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years are urging!" "The sword is stronger and more powerful. The imprint is also a little deeper!

"It's not enough, it's far from enough!, drink it, as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will urge you!" Jin Yizhen burst into a shout again, and his power strengthened again!

"It's still not enough, as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years are urging!" Jin Yizhen practiced a sword move over and over again, over and over again, many times...... The golden scarf has run out of spiritual power again.

Repeating the same thing over and over again, practicing, exhausting, recovering. Practice, exhaust, recover!" As soon as the years of the rivers and lakes are urging!" only to hear Jin Yiji shout again. The sword is larger than the sword that was originally practiced, and the arc of the class has also become more and more condensed from the previous illusory. As soon as the sword move came out, it swept out and blasted towards the century-old tree. I saw that the tree that had been motionless was shaking violently at this moment, and a sword mark was deeply imprinted in the waist of the tree, which was clearly visible!

"Finally, I'm tired to death, and finally the second type is a small success. However, with practice, my strength has become more and more stable, and there is a faint trend of breakthroughs, which is really good. But there are still six tricks. The road ahead is long, take a break, and come back again. Hurry up and grasp it, I'm very curious about the body and the Dharma body!" ......

"Come back after resting. The third type, the emperor is talking and laughing. ”

"It's better than getting drunk in life!"

"Raise your sword and straddle and wield the ghost rain!"

"The bones are like a mountain bird!"

"Dust is like a tide, people are like water!"

"I just sigh a few people back in the rivers and lakes!" ......

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and in addition to eating and sleeping, Jin Yichen is all practicing! Failing again and again, and exhausting his spiritual power again and again. But Jin Yiji didn't give up, and practiced again and again, recovering his spiritual power again and again. In the past, the spiritual power was exhausted at one time, but now it can be done three or four times!" "Huh, the emperor has lived up to his heart, after such a month of practice, he has finally practiced these eight styles to a small level, and now he can try to practice the superposition of the eight styles, then the power can be increased several times! Wait until his strength continues to break through, then he can be successful and become a great success! Until the peak! That kind of power opens up the world! And I have a hunch, maybe if I practice the eight forms superimposed, I can break through to the ninth level of the spirit game!"

Thinking of this, Jin Yiji is not ambiguous, and he will practice when he says practice!

"The Eight Swords of the Easy Trick! The world is out of my generation, and the years of the rivers and lakes are urging. Huang Tu hegemony talks and laughs, and he is better than getting drunk in life. Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock. Dust is like a tide, people are like water, and a few people in the rivers and lakes are back! Eight styles are superimposed, break it for me!" Jin Yichen shouted very happily, but the sword qi dissipated also happily.

"What's the situation?' How did it dissipate, shouldn't it!' Obviously, every move has been practiced, and the eight-style superposition should also come naturally, how can it fail?" But Jin Yiji thought again, "Yes, although one move and one move have been practiced, it is inevitable that there will be unobstructed places when connected, as long as you practice more, success is close at hand, but the spiritual power is consumed a little fast!" Jin Yichen was speechless, obviously he didn't succeed, but there was no spiritual power left in his body!

"Hey, helpless!" After speaking, he shook his head, cleared his distracting thoughts, and began to practice boring and long recovery again.

Half an hour later, Jin Yiji's eyes opened. The breath seems to have reached its peak. I have to say that with practice, the recovery time is getting faster and faster!

Another shout of "Eight swords, superimposed, out!" flashed the sword and failed......

"Come again, the eight styles are superimposed, out!" The sword is bigger than before, but unfortunately, it still fails......

Fail again and again, and start over and over again. "Eight types of superposition, break it for me!" In the flickering of the sword, the half moon soared, and where it was cut, there was no good land! And in front of Jin Yijian, his surroundings were already in a mess, grandma's, this is a demolition of the house, and there is no money for repairs!

Jin Yichen didn't dare to be sloppy, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were closed, Jin Yichen was like a robber and bandit, plundering the surrounding heaven and earth aura, and frantically poured into his body!

The Ninefold Beginning of the Spirit Tour!

Mid-Ninefold Spiritual Tour!

Lingyou Nine Peaks!

When he was about to break through to the Feather Transformation Realm, Jin Yiji shouted, "Stop!" and forcibly dispersed the surrounding spiritual energy, and the realm also stayed at the ninefold peak of the spiritual game!

Jin Yizhen was already sweating on his head at this time, "Damn, scared me, fortunately, Ben Shao reacted quickly, otherwise he would have reached the Feather Transformation Realm, and the consequences of this would be very serious for my cultivation in the future, but at this time, Lingyou Ninefold, I also have to be stable and stable, otherwise the foundation will be unstable! Hehe, but now it has been practiced into an eight-style superposition, although the spiritual energy is consumed quickly, but it is also full of power." It can be used as a hole card to catch others off guard!" The corners of Kim's mouth had already lifted his trademark evil smile.

"When I stabilize my strength, I will immediately learn the Dharma and the Dharma Body, and I will be excited when I think about it. I can't wait for anything, but it's time to go to my father and mother to tell them, and surprise them!"