At this moment, Xiao Ming didn't know that Lin Chenji, the first person in the world, was his Xiao Ming's uncle, and this news was spread by his brother. Xiao Ming returned to the hall and hurriedly entered the Desperate Earth Space to continue his cultivation. Now he is the existence of the early stage of the eightfold stage of the Condensation Pulse Realm, the emperor's sword technique, cultivated to the third form, and the phoenix dance is destroyed.

The voice of the tiger soul sounded: "It's time to cultivate the fourth form of the Emperor Sword Technique." ”

"The Fourth Form of the Emperor's Sword Technique?"

Xiao Ming moved.

And the voice of the tiger soul continued to sound: "Yes, the fourth form of the emperor's swordsmanship, Shuanglong goes to sea." It's stronger than the previous three, and it's terrifying. It's just that it is extremely difficult to cultivate, even if it was the Great Emperor at that time, it took a while to cultivate it. On the premise that the previous three styles are all familiar with the cultivation, it is time for you to learn this trick Shuanglong to go to sea. ”

"Come on, then. ”

Xiao Ming said.

The group stage is open in a week, and Xiao Ming must hurry up for time. At that moment, he put aside his distracting thoughts, and in the desperate earth space, he followed the tiger soul to cultivate the fourth form of the Spirit King Sword Technique, and Shuanglong went to sea. This move is the most powerful in the entire set of imperial swordsmanship, and the fourth style of one move is probably more powerful than the previous three styles. For the next period of time, Xiao Ming kept cultivating. Although this style has extremely terrifying power, it is not so easy to cultivate.

When Shuanglong goes to sea, it needs to refine two strands of dragon breath.

It is different from the previous three forms, it needs to be used for two purposes, gathering with a stream of spiritual breath, bursting out in an instant, and splitting into two spiritual breaths. But these two strands of spiritual breath are not so easy to differentiate, for Xiao Ming, to separate two strands of spiritual breath, it takes two demonic swords. Because he can often only blast out a spiritual breath with the Demon Sword.

"The secret of Ssangyong going to sea lies in Shuanglong. ”

The voice of the tiger soul sounded.

Xiao Ming's mind came up with phantoms in the jade tube, and these phantoms were all swordsmanship of Shuanglong's sea moves. There are warriors holding swords, there are sword breaths soaring to the sky, and there are dragon spirits going out to sea, these three patterns form a continuous martial arts map, but there are two such martial arts maps. In fact, on Xiao Ming's left, there is a warrior holding a sword, blasting out spiritual breath and striking out dragon energy, and on Xiao Ming's right, there is another martial artist, holding the same sword and blasting out the same dragon energy.

Xiao Ming cultivated according to the style of these two pictures.

However, Xiao Ming continued to cultivate these two diagrams, but he was unable to blast out two dragon strengths. This made his brow furrow. He stared closely at the two successive diagrams. Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly, Xiao Ming was shocked, and he felt that his heart was boiling with spiritual breath. He knew that this was his Dao heart......

"Dao Heart ......"

Xiao Ming cultivated the Heart Sutra of Love, and he had already formed a Dao heart in his body.

And this heart, today, poured out a strong spiritual breath, which made Xiao Ming's heart move. He knew that the Dao Heart was the belief of a martial artist, and the stronger the belief, the greater the Dao Heart, so if a person cultivates martial arts and martial arts, it will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. At that moment, Xiao Ming pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and in an instant, a stream of spiritual breath boiled, and these imperial spiritual breaths poured into Xiao Ming's Dao heart. With a snap, that Dao Heart burst out with a powerful light.

Suddenly, Xiao Ming was shocked.

He froze, and relying on this Dao heart, he actually saw the mystery of the two diagrams.

This heart turned out to be an eye of martial arts, through the two pictures, and suddenly the people in the two pictures jumped out, and then kept cultivating in front of Xiao Ming's eyes, and the two pictures jumped out of two martial artists, these two martial artists, each practicing their own sword style, at the last moment, bombarded two dragon forces. But the role of the Dao Heart caused the two warriors to regroup......

Yes, let the two warriors regroup.

When the two warriors reorganized, Xiao Ming saw the mystery of this style of double dragon going to sea.

Xiao Ming was shocked, his mood widened, and in front of him, the two martial artists kept overlapping, casting a powerful spiritual technique, and finally bombarded two different dragon forces. Xiao Ming was shocked, at that moment, he moved, fled forward, pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic formula, and the spiritual breath gushed out, and then kept casting.

Inside, a ray of light erupted violently.

This is exactly his Dao heart.

Xiao Ming held the demon sword in his hand, and in an instant, he escaped, in mid-air, he kept spinning, and a stream of imperial spiritual breath thundered into the sky, and at that moment, his Dao heart burst into a powerful spiritual breath. Almost instantly, on Xiao Ming's left side, a phantom appeared, it was Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming's entity and phantom, at that moment, both displayed a powerful sword style. The two spiritual breaths turned into two dragon energies, and suddenly they were killed.

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

Xiao Ming hissed.

Two dragons burst out of the sky, turning into two powerful dragon bodies, and tearing them up fiercely.

Half a moment.

"Succeeded......"

Xiao Ming fell to the ground, he stretched out his left hand and covered his chest tightly, where the Dao Heart was exuding a strong spiritual breath. Xiao Ming's heart was excited, he couldn't imagine that this Dao Heart was so strong......

"Good boy!"

The voice of the tiger soul sounded in Xiao Ming's body: "I didn't expect that you could comprehend the mystery of Shuanglong's going to sea in such a short period of time, and cast such a powerful sword style, very good, I really didn't misunderstand you!"

"Xiao Ming, have you refined the fourth form of the Emperor's Sword Technique?"

At this time, an excited voice sounded, and I saw Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning coming over, and Qiu Ning looked at Xiao Ming tightly.

"Well, it's successful, how are you cultivating?" Xiao Ming moved, looking at Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning, although Qiu Ning's cultivation was still in the late stage of the fifth level of the Condensation Realm, Xiao Ming felt that she was close to the sixth level of the Condensation Realm. But Xiao Ming leaned towards Sun Tingting next to him, suddenly, he frowned, on Sun Tingting's body, Xiao Ming still felt that lifelessness, the demon barrier in Sun Tingting's body, increasing unabated, during this time, Sun Tingting's cultivation did not advance in the slightest.

Xiao Ming's brows furrowed.

"Brother Ming, what's wrong with you?" Sun Tingting asked suspiciously.

"It's fine. Xiao Ming shook his head and said, "Let's continue to cultivate." ”

The three of them seized the time and continued to cultivate, but as time passed, Xiao Ming became more and more unable to sit still, because in his body, that Dao heart kept burning. He clutched his chest tightly, but remembered Meng Bingyun.

"Ice Cloud ......"

Xiao Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

He retreated from the Desperate Earth Space, and he knew that his Dao Heart had already felt its limit. He stood up and walked out. At this moment, in the central martial field, a disciple is looking for his own place, and then seizing the time to cultivate. And the group stage will start soon, that is, next week. Xiao Ming walked forward, occasionally alarming the disciples who were cultivating, they opened their eyes, and when they saw that it was Xiao Ming, they all started to speak: "It's Xiao Ming! His uncle is the first person in the world, Lin Chenji! With such an uncle, his cultivation will definitely break through quickly, and with such a backer, he will definitely be able to win in the group stage!"

Bursts of envy, jealousy, and awe sounded, and from their eyes, Xiao Ming saw that he was afraid.

Xiao Ming was silent.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chenji's reputation was so terrifying, just by ringing, all the disciples were in awe of him. In the past, Xiao Ming, in the Temple Valley and in the Martial Spirit Residence, was not to be seen, but unexpectedly, here, he became the object of everyone's awe.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ming's mouth.

But at the same time, he has a little more doubts and yearning for Lin Chenji's uncle, known as the world's number one master, how does Lin Chen's opportunity exist?

"Xiao Ming ......"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, pulling Xiao Ming's thoughts back, Xiao Ming raised his head and saw a familiar face, at that moment, he was shocked, and his Dao heart was beating violently at this moment. Xiao Ming said tightly: "Bingyun ......"

With that, he walked up and stretched out his hand to hug Meng Bingyun tightly.

Bang bang!

At that moment, Xiao Ming actually felt that the Dao heart in his body gushed out a stream of spiritual breath, which shuttled through his body, and everywhere he went, all the blood vessels, muscles and bones, and acupuncture points began to resurrect. Xiao Ming's heart was beating, and he opened his hands and hugged Meng Bingyun.

Meng Bingyun frowned.

She was a little embarrassed and pushed Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming moved, lowered his head, and saw Meng Bingyun's embarrassed face, Xiao Ming was puzzled, but suddenly, he remembered what Meng Bingyun said before leaving: "Once the Love Heart Sutra is cultivated, then I will lose this memory, and I may never remember you again, but at that time, please be sure to pursue me, as long as you touch my heart, the Yang Heart Sutra in your body will be strong......

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming did not let go of his hand, but hugged Meng Bingyun tightly.

Meng Bingyun's brows furrowed, she didn't like to be held by Xiao Ming like this, she still remembered that when Xiao Ming left the Divine Emperor Palace, it was so wide. She knew before that Xiao Ming was interested in her, but she only had Xiao Xian in her heart, although Xiao Xian respected her like a guest, but her heart was already in Xiao Xian, the world's number one disciple. Later, Xiao Ming became broader, as if she had seen through something, so she left freely, and at that time, she was relieved.

But at the moment......

For some reason, Meng Bingyun felt Xiao Ming's strong affection for her, which made her frown. Being held by Xiao Ming at this moment, she was a little displeased and pushed her, but Xiao Ming hugged her tighter. The closer Xiao Ming got to Meng Bingyun, the more excited his Dao heart became, and streams of spiritual breath gushed out, boiling in his body, Xiao Ming knew that this was the spiritual breath of Yang. At that moment, Xiao Ming, like the land of a long drought, encountered the spring rain, and his soul was happy.

"Isn't this Meng Bingyun?"

There was a burst of voices around, and at that moment, Meng Bingyun pushed Xiao Ming away, and said lightly: "Xiao Ming, do you recognize the wrong person......?"

"I know. Xiao Ming smiled and said, "I don't know if you still remember, some time before the reincarnation war, you and I got along day and night, cultivated the Love Heart Sutra, and made progress together, in my body, a Dao heart has been condensed, and in your body, you also have the Yin Love Sutra accordingly......"

Meng Bingyun frowned, she looked at Xiao Ming tightly, and said, "Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you?"

"Although you have amnesia, I will still remember you!" Xiao Ming smiled.

"Oh. ”

Meng Bingyun's face was calm, without the slightest mood swing, just looked at Xiao Ming lightly and asked, "Xiao Ming, let's go." ”

"Good. ”

At the moment, Xiao Ming and Meng Bingyun walked side by side, walked out of the central martial arts field, and walked towards the green path and small bridge and flowing water in front of him, and soon it was the group stage of the reincarnation battle, all the disciples were hurrying to cultivate, but Xiao Ming and Meng Bingyun were walking leisurely, however, Meng Bingyun had been silent, not knowing what he was thinking, and Xiao Ming seemed a little relaxed, he followed Meng Bingyun closely, and every time he leaned towards Meng Bingyun, he felt that the Dao heart in his body was constantly boiling.

Streams of spiritual breath burned from the body.

Xiao Ming felt his soul cheering.

At this time, Meng Bingyun suddenly asked, "Xiao Ming, will you always participate in the reincarnation battle?"

"Of course!"

"Why?" Meng Bingyun asked.

"Because I want to recover the Temple Valley, and in addition, I want to break through so that I can stand at the top with you!" Xiao Ming said