In the tranquil Bamboo Sea, Ling Xi practiced swordsmanship with Ling Lie during the day, and at night comprehended swordsmanship from his cultivation during the day.

Day after day, a month later, although Ling Xi's swordsmanship could not be described as superb, at least it was becoming more and more solid, and even Ling Lie couldn't help but praise him for making great progress.

Under Ling Lie's bamboo sword, Ling Xi couldn't hold Mo Yuan steadily from the beginning, and he could hold Mo Yuan steadily in the back, and he could even use Mo Yuan to have a move or two with Ling Lie.

Because Ling Lie said that everything can be a sword, Ling Xi didn't need Mo Yuan after hearing it, he learned from Ling Lie to get a bamboo sword and used the bamboo sword to fight against Ling Lie's bamboo sword.

However, the consequences of this are obviously tragic, the bamboo sword is an ordinary bamboo in Ling Xi's hands, and in Ling Lie's hands, it is like a treasure of no low grade, the bamboo swords of the two just touched together, and the bamboo sword in Ling Xi's hand was instantly cut into two, and then Ling Xi was taught a good lesson by Ling Lie's bamboo sword.

Only then did Ling Xi realize that what Ling Lie said was not so simple as a sword, and then he obediently replaced the bamboo sword with Mo Yuan.

In the past month or so, Ling Xi's swordsmanship has not only become more and more solid, but the sword intent contained in his body has also reached the current saturation state from the first two or three daos, Ling Lie said that as long as he can compress the countless sword intents in his body into one point, then he can be regarded as successfully opening the sword intent.

In the last few days, Ling Xi has been trying to compress the sword intent in his body, but without exception, he has ended in failure.

Ling Xi didn't know what went wrong, he asked Ling Lie the reason for his failure, Ling Lie just asked him to insist on trying a few more times, and didn't say what the problem was.

Tonight, Ling Xi was preparing to condense the sword intent again.

The night of Zhuhai is still so quiet, there is a pleasant sound of insects everywhere, and even the evening breeze carries a hint of the smell of bamboo leaves.

Under the occasional swaying bamboo shadow, Ling Xi muttered:

"Hopefully this time it will work. ”

After speaking, Ling Xi slowly closed his eyes and sat quietly on the ground.

Ling Lie on the side just looked at it and didn't speak, he told Ling Xi everything he had to say about the sword heart, whether Ling Xi could succeed or not could only depend on the creation, because the minimum requirements for opening the sword heart were vertical and horizontal seals, so Ling Xi was not very sure whether Ling Xi could open the sword heart or not.

I saw Ling Xi's palms facing each other, and countless sharp sword intents spread out in the next moment, and the sword qi formed left Dao sword marks on the bamboo, and some of the bamboos were even directly cut off by the sword qi.

For a while, the space around Ling Xi became much empty, and it could be seen that although Ling Xi's sword intent was far inferior to Ling Lie's sword intent, its lethality should not be underestimated.

After Ling Xi released all his sword intent, his opposite palms began to close to the middle.

"Condensation!"

As Ling Xi's palms began to slowly close, the sword intent he released began to slowly condense towards him as if something was compressing.

The sword intent that was raging in the outside world was obviously reluctant to be compressed by Ling Xi like this, so he began to resist Ling Xi's compression, and the sword qi generated by the collision between the two directly cut off all the bamboos within Ling Xi's ten zhang range, and even Ling Xi didn't expect that the collision between him and his own sword intent would produce a lethality far beyond that of the vertical and horizontal seals.

However, when the sword qi raging everywhere rushed in Ling Lie's direction, it seemed that he knew that Ling Lie couldn't be provoked, and the sword qi all bypassed Ling Lie, and the few bamboos around Ling Lie were lucky to escape.

It didn't take long for the place to become a mess under the ravages of sword qi, and there were severed bamboos everywhere.

Although Ling Xi had his eyes closed, he could sense what kind of damage his condensation sword intent had caused to the bamboo forest, and although he couldn't bear it, he couldn't stop it now.

Worst!

Ling Xi frowned, when there was only a few inches between his palms, there seemed to be a sudden increase in resistance in the middle, preventing his palms from continuing to move closer, and the sword intent that was originally condensed also stopped at this moment.

"Is it going to fail again?"

Ling Xi's palms kept trembling, and a bad premonition came to his heart, the previous days when he condensed his sword intent had failed at this critical moment.

"Give me Ning!"

Although Ling Xi knew that he might fail again, he didn't want to repeat the mistake of failure like this, he still didn't give up, and tried his best to keep his palms closer to the middle.

Phew!

The resistance of the sword intent became more intense, directly cutting through Ling Xi's clothes, and the red blood was left in an instant.

The resistance of the sword intent became more and more intense, but Ling Xi began to feel a little weak, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Alas, it's going to fail again. ”

Just when Ling Xi thought that he was about to fail again, a dazzling light pierced the sky and hit Ling Xi directly.

Ling Lie looked at the sudden light, he was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised a smile of relief and pride.

Syllable!

Ling Xi didn't know what was going on, his palms suddenly closed together, he couldn't help but wonder where that resistance went, but he quickly reacted, now that there was no resistance, wouldn't he be able to open the sword heart.

Sure enough, as Ling Xi expected, the sword intent that had originally resisted also disappeared, and Ling Xi's hand immediately began to seal, taking advantage of this opportunity to gather the sword intent together.

After a long time, the fluctuation of sword intent slowly dissipated, and there was no trace of sword intent anymore.

Ling Xi turned into a sharp sword in the sheath, although it looked unremarkable, but when it came out of the sheath, it was cold and compelling.

Ling Xi slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, a sword qi swept out, blowing the bamboo leaves on the ground directly into the air.

Ling Xi smiled with satisfaction and said:

"Is this Kenshin? ”

Buzzing!

Mo Yuan also flew out at this moment, spinning in front of Ling Xi, letting out bursts of pleasant humming sounds.

"Became a spirit soldier!?"

Ling Xi was overjoyed, after he opened the sword heart, Mo Yuan also stepped into the rank of a spirit soldier.

Putting away Mo Yuan, Ling Xi slowly stood up, and the moment he opened the sword heart, he felt extremely broad, and many of the words that Ling Lie said were only now truly understood.

For example, Ling Lie said that everything can be a sword, and after opening the sword heart, he knew the mystery, not so much that everything can be a sword, but that the person who uses the sword is a sword itself, and it is under the influence of the person who uses the sword itself that everything can be a sword.

Ling Xi's current sword path can't do it, but Ling Lie can do it easily, as if that bamboo sword is blessed by Ling Lie's sword intent, and its grade is probably up to the spirit soldier.

Turning an ordinary piece of bamboo into a spirit soldier is the mystery of kendo.

Ling Xi also knew that he had only just opened the sword heart, and the path of the sword path had just begun, and there was still a long way to go.