Time flies, and it's night in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yun sat at the entrance of the cave, leaning against the stone wall, looking up at the endless heavenly dome, and his gaze was as deep and broad as the heavenly dome. The stars are shining, and occasionally a meteor is piercing, and it is extremely gorgeous.

The moon slowly sprinkled its light and set in the pool. The waves are sparkling and the water ripples, shattering the moonlight into tiny halos.

The waterfall is still the same, but it is plated with a layer of silver light, which is really like a silver dragon entrenched, wanting to rise in the clouds.

The mouth of the valley is quiet and natural. From time to time, a chilly night breeze blows, and the shadows of the trees rustle and rustle.

Only then did he suddenly remember that it was only early spring, but it was full of life. There are moonlights, torrents, deep pools, and green trees, full of vitality and breath.

"When will I have such an opportunity to see such a beautiful scenery again! When I step into the way of the sword, I am destined to not slack off, and I am destined to miss too much, but I don't regret it!" he slowly closed his eyes and muttered to himself, but unconsciously clenched his palms.

In half a year, I must step into the swordsman!

Starting tomorrow, I will double my training, double my meditation time, and I will inject more energy, keep moving forward, and keep breaking through. The meridians are blocking this level, and they can't stop me!

He stood abruptly and looked up at the sky again.

Someday, I'm going to look down on you!

The years in the mountains are like a shuttle, and half a year has passed in a flash.

The scorching summer days are fading, and autumn brings a hint of coolness. At the edge of the water pool, there is always a cool breeze blowing, with the fragrance of the earth.

A figure emerges from the bottom of the water, stirring the tranquil pool. He took a deep breath and slowly swam towards the shore, stirring up water streaks.

All the way to the shore, he relaxed and lay on the grass. If you look closely, it is Mo Yun.

Half a year has passed, and Mo Yun's figure has changed dramatically. With daily exercise and continuous moisturization and strengthening of his internal strength, his body gradually became stronger and his height increased a lot.

Still wearing a simple cyan robe, Mo Yun couldn't help the joy in his heart. This time I cultivated at the bottom of the pool, and the effect was really different.

He could feel that the internal energy contained in the meridians had reached its limit. This step has been bothering him for half a month, and today he finally filled the meridians again. Next, it's time to hit the last meridians!

Don't wait any longer, I'm going to hit the consummation now!

With this in mind, he returned to the cave without further delay and sat down cross-legged.

The mind slowly fell silent, and the internal energy in the body began to work.

"Whoa~!"

Listen quietly, and there are bursts of sound in the meridians, like the impact of water. This is the internal energy washing the meridians!

The internal energy began to surge, constantly slapping, setting off stormy waves in the meridians. The tide was surging, turning and rolling, and the sound of slapping was made again.

Mo Yun had a feeling in his heart that the internal strength in his body was afraid that it would reach its limit, and it could kill the swordsman with one blow.

Before this, I had never heard of anyone who could reach the inner strength explosion in the Qi Gathering Realm.

The last two acupuncture points will be completed today!

Mo Yun no longer hesitated, he couldn't wait any longer, and he had to forcibly impact the realm at this time. My internal strength has reached the limit, and I believe that it is not difficult to break through. There are only two acupuncture points, not in my eyes, the key is the last barrier in the body, if I don't break it, how can I become a sword disciple?

All the internal strength, give me cohesion, give me compression, give me rotation!

He drank low in his mouth, and his voice was firm!

The internal strength is like a finger arm, and the obedient ones gather together, and begin to compress and rotate! There is a sharp pain in the meridians.

The more the internal strength is compressed, the stronger the hidden power becomes, and the pressure on the meridians continues to rise, and this feeling of pain cannot be receded, interfering with Mo Yun's mind.

I'm not afraid of such pain!

Just compress me, I want you to compress it into a cone and form a sword, and pierce all barriers! If not, what can I use to break through the last barrier? Even if my whole body is like this, it will not stop me!

The internal strength continued to compress, gradually shrinking into a meridian. This meridian immediately couldn't withstand the surging force and shattered.

Boundless intense pain invaded Mo Yun's mind, his face was pale, his lips were bitten, but the sword fingers on his chest did not waver in the slightest!

My determination is unstoppable!

Not enough, vulnerable, go ahead, the faster the better!

His mind roared wildly, and his mind urged his inner strength to condense, compress, and spin!

"Whew!"

The meridians broke open again, and a trace of blood oozed from the surface of the body, like a bloody person, but the meditated figure never moved, ignoring the outside world.

The internal energy continued to rotate, accommodating the surrounding internal energy, and gradually there was a trace of the prototype of the sword. But he was not satisfied, he was still crazy, desperately compressing his internal strength.

The inner strength rotates, like a sharp cone, trying to pierce everything in front of him.

The milky white color of the internal strength deepened, gradually transforming into silver, and the power contained in the inner strength tip cone became more and more, constantly trembling, and it was about to break out of Mo Yun's control and collapse. Once the internal strength cone collapses, Mo Yun's life may not be guaranteed.

The internal strength of the whole body is compressed to the size of a thin needle, how deep is the hidden power? Mo Yun didn't dare to gamble with his life, he couldn't afford to lose!

Give me solidification, I won't allow you to collapse!

"Condensation!" Mo Yun shouted, resounding through the cave.

The trembling of the sharp cone slowly subsided, and Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief and continued to control the compression and rotation of the internal strength. Even if it was as dangerous as just now, it couldn't stop him from stepping on the path of the sword.

The cone rotates at great speed, stirring the internal strength into a whirlpool, generating infinite suction, and the remaining internal strength is like a milk swallow returning to its nest, throwing it into the whirlpool and strengthening the cone.

When the last vestige of residual internal strength was thrown into the whirlpool, Mo Yun continued to push the compression of the sharp cone.

The internal strength of the whole body was suppressed into a fine needle of less than an inch, and the whole body was silver, and the breath was surging.

Finally, a trace of sharp qi was generated from the internal strength, and it instantly pierced through Mo Yun's body. This is the edge of the sword, not his physical body can accommodate it!

He was overjoyed, and his sharp spirit was finally born!

With this sharp aura, what other barriers can be stopped?

Break through all the obstacles in front of you, no matter what they are, break them for me! Any obstacle is vulnerable, I have the air of edge, sharp and incomparable, all obstacles will be discolored!

The sword cone moved in response, spinning at great speed, and slammed wildly along the broken meridians. The cones passed, the meridians ruptured, the blood overflowed, and the pain was boundless.

Mo Yun couldn't make a sound, and he didn't expect it to be so painful. Now, all the actions are useless, and I only rely on that force of will to constantly support myself.

He wanted to faint, but his consciousness reminded him that he must persevere, and success was just around the corner.

The internal strength of the sword cone was like a bamboo, destroying all the way, rushing to the last two acupuncture points.

"Boom!" a barrier to an acupuncture point broke open.

"Ahh It was this sound that made his will condense again and control the operation of the sword cone!

The innate aura blocked by the meridians was violently broken, and then absorbed like a hungry tiger pounced, and incorporated into his body, but the speed was even more rapid, hitting the next acupuncture point.

Two successive impacts finally broke the last acupuncture point barrier.

There are 365 acupuncture points in the body, which lasted half a year, and finally all of them were opened.

The most critical step has come, Mo Yun wants to use this impact to break through again, impact the last barrier, and step into the sword disciple!

My will is like iron, and I forget all pain. No matter what lies ahead, I will break them one by one with a sharp edge!

The last barrier, surrender too!

The rotation speed of the sword cone of internal strength increased dramatically, devouring the innate aura in the last meridian and growing immediately. Its momentum was like a rainbow, and it was incomparably violent, as if it was wrapped in the power of ten thousand jun, and it pierced straight into the depths of the meridians, and it was about to impact the barrier that finally blocked Mo Yun.

"Whew!" "Whew!"

The meridians shattered again, the muscles cracked, and the blood flowed, soaking the green shirt. Pain surrounded his consciousness, and Mo Yun could faint at any time.

He refused to give up, but drove the sword cone forward.

The sword cone exploded with momentum, unstoppable, breaking through everything and hitting the final barrier.

"Woo~!"

Mo Yun's whole body was shocked, and a mouthful of reverse blood immediately spurted out of his mouth, and it fell directly on the stone wall outside the zhang, shocking.

Again, until it is broken!, he looked mad, almost roaring, and was extremely tough, and ordered the sword cone to break through again.

The sharp aura of the sword cone burst out, sharp as a divine weapon, cutting through the skin. The sharp qi was rooted in the barrier, and after a moment of stalemate, it completely exploded, and the silver sharp qi penetrated out of the body, hitting the hard rock wall, leaving a finger-thick hole.

The momentum of the complete explosion skyrocketed several times, and the barrier that was blocked in the end was simply unable to attack again, and immediately collapsed.

His body was accessible, and a feeling of great euphoria arose.

It's now, I'm going to condense the sea of qi!

The consciousness returned to Qingming, and he manipulated the sword cone again, differentiating into one hundred and eight strands, and at the same time scattering to one hundred and eight acupuncture points throughout the body.

The sword cone collapsed in an instant, and the internal strength in the body was distributed again, each of which contained a small sharp edge, a sharp aura, and damaged all the meridians.

He trembled all over, and blood stained his body.

The internal energy runs and flows to all parts of the body. One hundred and eight acupuncture points, all have an internal strength on the outside, ready to enter the acupuncture points at any time and dominate the territory.

This is the most critical step, and there is no room for any differences, and the danger in it is greater than just now. If there is the slightest mistake, in this life, don't want to become a swordsman.

It's a gamble, a gamble with your own fate. If you succeed, the future will naturally be clear, and it can be said that you are making steady progress. If you fail, life will be the same as before.

Who will be willing to be mediocre, everyone yearns for great strength, and everyone wants to control the life and death of others. Mo Yun just wants to be bullied again, and he has to gamble!

My fate has changed, and the choice is in my hands!

After recovering slowly for a while, Mo Yun finally decided to take this step.

All the internal strength, listen to my command, it is now, integrate into the acupuncture points! Let me in, occupy the acupuncture points, accommodate all!

One hundred and eight strands of internal strength moved into the acupuncture points one after another, and at the same time continued to expand, occupying the territory as a place to live.

The internal energy runs slowly in the acupuncture points, and new power is continuously generated. This force is different from internal strength, but it is much stronger than internal strength. This is the true power of the sword!

One hundred and eight acupuncture points in the whole body, induction, transforming this body.

In order to break through the barrier, he meditated for nearly three hours, and was already physically and mentally exhausted.