Chapter 118: Finally See the Martial Saint!

"It's twice as hard!"

After coming out, they fought with the "Sword Cultivators" a few times, and Jiang Tian and the two felt great pressure.

If it weren't for the Extreme Dao Space, it was really hard to say whether they would be able to block the attacks of the "Sword Cultivators" now.

It's no wonder that the sword spirit always looks preoccupied, and it is too difficult to pass the assessment.

"Don't worry, try to persevere, I believe that there is room for extremity, and we will definitely be able to hold on longer than others."

Jiang Tian quickly calmed down and comforted Qin Mengyao softly.

"Hmm."

Qin Mengyao nodded, and the two tacitly cooperated and seriously faced the "Sword Cultivation".

"In the sword domain, Meng Yao's sword style is more flexible, and when I break through the spirit domain, my body technique is also more agile......

In a dangerous situation, seeing Qin Mengyao using the rudimentary form of the sword domain to make the sword style more flexible, Jiang Tian's aura flashed.

"Kunpeng Eighteen Changes-Nine Days!"

"Ling Tian Sword Style, Slash!"

He cast the Kunpeng Eighteen Transformations and broke through the spiritual domain, but he did not sweep, and slashed towards the "Sword Cultivation" with a sword.

Sure enough, in the spirit realm, the power of space was much smaller, and his sword style immediately moved several times.

With this move, he actually achieved an effect similar to that of the Sword Domain.

"This kid is indeed a bit ghostly!"

Outside the Ling Tian Sword Sect, the sword spirit couldn't help but smile.

A lot of things can be understood at a glance, but many people just lack that point, Jiang Tian is undoubtedly a person with great wisdom.

"Slash!"

The attempt was effective, Jiang Tian and the others were greatly refreshed, and they quickly turned defeat into victory, and instead killed one by one "sword cultivators".

With the pseudo-sword domain, coupled with the extreme space, the first comprehension sword pool can no longer put pressure on the two of them.

The two of them stayed in the Wujian Pool for nine days.

At the end of the ninth day, the sword postures of the "Sword Cultivators" began to repeat, and the two knew that it was time to leave.

Exiting the Wu Sword Pool, Jiang Tian turned around and looked outside the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

At this time, the world outside the Sword Sect was magnified by ten million times, and the sword spirit was like a god who reached the sky.

Jiang Tian asked loudly: "Sword Spirit seniors, juniors are entangled in mundane affairs, so they can't delay for too long......"

"May I ask how long it has been since the two juniors entered the Heavenly Sword Palace?"

The sword spirit was very satisfied with Jiang Tian's cautiousness, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, the three levels are all phantom arrays, and the time you spend is actually very short......

"Thank you seniors, then juniors will rest assured."

Jiang Tian nodded, and pulled Qin Mengyao towards the second sword pool.

In fact, he already had some guesses in his heart, because in the Wujian Pool, it grew for several hours every day.

Do the math, the extra time is the time when they enter the Extreme Dao space.

It can be seen that the time in the sword pool is mostly an illusion.

"Are you here for the assessment?"

"If you want to enter the Enlightenment Sword Pool, you have to defeat the original spirit!"

When they came to the second sword pool, another spirit of the sword path blocked their way.

"Good!"

Jiang Tian and the others nodded dryly, and directly launched an attack on the spirit of the sword path.

"Ling Tian Sword Dao - Second Style Sword!"

Seeing this, the spirit of the sword path turned cold, and he also swung his sword to attack the two of them.

After a few moves, Jiang Tian already understood what the "Nine Style Sword" that Sword Spirit was talking about.

The sword moves performed by this sword spirit are all a combination of two basic sword styles.

In his hands, the two forms of variation have been exhausted, and it is not as simple as being twice as strong as performing one form alone.

"I see!"

At this time, Qin Mengyao also showed a sudden realization.

"Then we'll try it too!"

The two of them glanced at each other, and they combined the two styles together to fight with the spirit of the sword.

"Whew!"

But they didn't understand the skills at all, but they were self-defeating, and after a few moves, Jiang Tian was cut open by the spirit of the sword with a sword.

"No......"

Jiang Tian shook his head and said to Qin Mengyao in a consultative tone: "It's not that the two styles are randomly matched together, and they can form two sword styles......

"Let's use all our strength to defeat him first."

"Hmm!"

Qin Mengyao had no objection and nodded gently.

Immediately, the two of them used all their skills to fight the spirit of the sword.

"Annihilation Sword Technique - Heaven and Earth Silence!"

After hundreds of moves, Qin Mengyao created an excellent opportunity for Jiang Tian, and Jiang Tian slashed at the back of the Spirit of Sword Dao with a sword.

"I lost!"

The spirit of the sword path showed a lonely look and led the two of them towards the sword pool.

Jiang Tian and the others learned all the sword styles of the first sword pool, and imperceptibly, the sword path has been greatly sublimated.

In addition, Jiang Tian realized the pseudo-sword domain, and with the cooperation of all efforts, the spirit of the sword path was certainly not their opponent.

"Two-style sword!"

When entering the Wujian Pool, Jiang Tian and the others couldn't help but get excited.

The second-style sword was more than twice as powerful as the first-style sword, if they could clear the Ling Tian Sword Sect and cultivate into the nine-style sword, then how far would the sword path reach?

"Ling Tian Sword Dao - Second Style Sword!"

As soon as they entered the Enlightenment Sword Pool, they immediately levitated, and immediately afterward, a "Sword Cultivator" swung their swords at them.

With the first lesson, Jiang Tian was much more alert and immediately swung his sword to meet it.

"Ling Tian Sword Sect - Second Style Sword!"

He did the same, and he also performed the exact same moves, and confronted the opponent head-on.

The two-style sword used by the sword cultivator, the two-style basic sword style, he is familiar with it in his chest, and his strength is not as good as the spirit of the sword, he has the strength to do so.

"Ling Tian Sword Dao - Second Style Sword!"

Similarly, Qin Mengyao also responded in the same way, and while facing the "Sword Cultivation", she comprehended the two-style sword.

With the solid foundation laid before, the Second Mouth Enlightenment Sword Pool couldn't put much pressure on them at all.

Soon, they reached the limit of their memory and entered the Extreme Path Space.

This is repeated in the blink of an eye, "months" later.

They challenged the sword pool one by one, cleared all the way, and finally killed the sword spirit.

"You're very good."

Looking at the two of them, the sword spirit showed a very satisfied smile.

"Come on."

The sword spirit said lightly to the two of them, and he didn't even take the assessment, but directly led them to the Wu Sword Pool.

Jiang Tian had learned all the sword ways of the first eight sword pools, and the sword path was far above his original level, and there was no need to assess it.

"Thank you, senior!"

The assessment of the sword spirit was like a big mountain pressing on their hearts, and now they suddenly moved away, and the two of them were really overjoyed.

In this way, the two of them entered the ninth sword pool to comprehend the way of the sword.

After "more than a month", the two finally comprehended all the nine-style swords.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the heavens and the earth hummed.

A force was under the hood, and in the next moment, they had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Sword Palace.

At the top of the Heavenly Sword Palace, there is no palace, only a sword mound.

In the sword mound, there are countless broken swords inserted horizontally and vertically, most of which are rusty.

In the depths of the sword mound, there is a sword monument towering.

On the sword tablet, a figure turned its back to them and stood with his hands in his hands.

This figure, although ordinary, seems to be surrendered to his feet.

All the remnants of the sword moaning at him, crying like a cry.

It's as if he is the god of the sword!

"Master!"

Seeing this figure, the sword spirit couldn't help but show emotion.

Gradually, his eyes became moist.