"Sword cultivators comprehend sword intent, sword potential, and even sword domain, every sword cultivator, comprehending the meaning and potential are different, meaning and potential, can only be understood, not spoken."

Pu Luo turned to look at the starry sky in the other direction and continued: "In the Sword Dao Hall, there are countless basic sword styles and sword intents left by sword cultivators, and the test of the Sword Dao Hall is to let you comprehend a sword intent. You don't have to worry about time, you have been on the third floor of the Soul Hall for ten years, and only a year has passed outside, so you have plenty of time to comprehend. ”

"One year outside, ten years here?"

Ye Fan showed a look of ecstasy, didn't that mean that he had only been on the third floor of the Soul Suppression Tower for a month or two now?

"Senior Puro, didn't you leave? When did you come back? Ye Fan asked.

Puluo didn't respond, still looking at the endless starry sky.

Ye Fan seemed to think of something, and raised his hand to Puluo's shoulder, only to see Ye Fan's hand directly through Puluo's shoulder, and Puluo was still looking at the endless starry sky.

"It should be the image left by the predecessors." Ye Fan showed a helpless look.

Airplanes!

Slight tremor in space.

Swish!

The scene changes.

Ye Fan appeared in a large hall, under the walls on both sides of the main hall, dozens of stone tablets were neatly placed, some stone tablets only had a sword mark, and some stone tablets were engraved with some images or words.

Deep in the hall lies a bookshelf with a plaque on top of the shelf.

Basic swordsmanship.

There are a total of ninety-nine grids on the shelves, and each grid has a jade slip.

In the center of the main hall is a huge martial arts platform, there are two weapon racks on the left and right sides of the martial arts platform, and dozens of long swords of different sizes are hung on the weapon racks.

Ye Fan walked straight to the bookshelf in the depths of the main hall and picked up the jade slip in the first grid to check it.

"This ......"

Ye Fan used his spiritual sense to probe the jade slip, his face showed a look of consternation, the jade slip that Ye Fan had seen before was full of some text information, but this jade slip was different, inside the jade slip was an image of a sword dance, and every move of the sword dance was a 'thorn', just a change in posture, so that the figure of the sword dance had a beautiful sense of sight.

Tattoo tricks

Ye Fan's spiritual sense was immersed in the jade slips, and he raised his hand from time to time to wave, as if he was learning to stab the sword.

……

Half an hour later, Ye Fan put the jade slip back in place, and his figure flashed to the martial arts platform, came to the weapon rack, and picked up a long sword of similar size to the emperor's sword, imitating the various stabbing sword moves in the jade slip.

As Ye Fan wielded the stabbing sword, Ye Fan felt more and more that he was deficient in terms of skills, and the stabbing sword in the jade slip seemed to be flowing like a cloud, and now Ye Fan imitated the appearance of the stabbing sword, which looked a little nondescript.

It's one thing to look at it, but when you actually operate it, you find that it's not that simple.

After Ye Fan stepped into the cultivation of martial arts, the battles he encountered basically relied on speed and strength to win, if he met an opponent with equal speed and strength, with Ye Fan's current combat skills, it was estimated that it would be difficult to defeat the opponent.

Train.

There are no shortcuts to combat skills, only through constant training. Ye Fan also understood this, and his figure kept dancing on top of the martial arts hall, constantly swinging his long sword and stabbing forward.

……

Time passed.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Fan has been practicing stabbing swords for the past month, but there is still no way to achieve the figure in the jade slip, which is so smooth.

Ye Fan was not discouraged, in the process of practicing the sword, Ye Fan has been adjusting the flexibility of his body, and now he can't do it smoothly, a large part of the reason is that Ye Fan's body is too stiff, and the flexibility cannot meet the requirements of the sword stabbing move.

……

Another month has passed.

Ye Fan was on top of the martial arts hall, constantly wielding the stabbing sword, and the body dancing with the stabbing sword made it look particularly smooth, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.

With just one trick, it took Ye Fan two months to make the moves in the trick smooth.

"Whew!"

Ye Fan stopped, walked towards the bookshelf, picked up the jade slip in the second grid, and probed it with his spiritual sense.

Braille.

……

After Ye Fan finished investigating the jade slips of the Braille formula, he immediately came to the martial arts platform and began to practice the essence of the Braille recipe according to the images in the jade slips.

Time passes.

Two months have passed in a flash, and Ye Fan has completely mastered the essence of Braille.

Continue looking at the jade slips.

Splitting the word.

Word scanning.

Draw words.

……

Pointing, stabbing, splitting, sweeping, belting, pumping, intercepting, wiping, teasing, hitting, hanging, supporting, blocking.

Thirteen words of sword style.

For each sword-style word formula, Ye Fan had to practice it for about two months without interruption, and it took Ye Fan a total of more than two years for thirteen word formulas.

Thirteen words.

Thirteen jade slips.

There are also eighty-six jade slips in the back.

Ye Fan came to the bookshelf, picked up the jade slip in the fourteenth grid, and directly investigated it.

I saw the image in the jade slip, constantly performing various sword styles, sometimes slashing, sometimes stabbing, sometimes sweeping, the posture is beautiful, the sword style changes, and the coherent sword style makes Ye Fan obsessed.

……

There are no years of cultivation.

Ten years have passed in a flash.

Ye Fan finally finished reading all the jade slips on the bookshelf, and he also completely practiced the sword style in the jade slips.

On the martial arts stage, Ye Fan's body shape changed, sometimes jumping up with the momentum of chopping, sometimes changing to a point, and the change of each sword style was difficult to understand.

It's not martial arts.

But it is better than martial arts.

Sou!

Ye Fan suddenly stood still, and his body exuded a suffocating and powerful confidence.

Ten years of sword practice.

Ye Fan can understand every sword move, and at this time, Ye Fan has many ideas in his heart, and he has the idea of immediately finding a strong opponent to verify his swordsmanship in actual combat.

Ye Fan put the long sword back on the weapon rack and walked towards the first stone tablet on the right side of the main hall.

Ye Fan came to the stele and stood.

On the stone tablet in front of him, there was only an inch-deep sword mark, and when he didn't look closely, Ye Fan couldn't feel any breath.

But when Ye Fan looked at the sword marks, Ye Fan felt a powerful thought emanating from the sword marks.

This thought.

Indomitable.

Ye Fan could clearly feel that this was a powerful belief, like nothing that could stop it from moving forward.

"Is this sword intent?"

Ye Fan's heart was shocked.

Ye Fan never thought that just a sword mark contained such a powerful momentum, which made people feel that they did not dare to match it.

"Using the Spiritual Sense to investigate, can you feel this sword intent more clearly?"

Do what you want.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, spread out his spiritual sense, and probed the sword marks on the stone tablet.

Less than a second.

Ye Fan opened his eyes, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Before, Ye Fan had just used his spiritual sense to probe the sword marks, and he saw a blurred figure, exuding an indomitable momentum, swinging his sword at Ye Fan and slashing.

Ye Fan seemed to be immersed in the scene, facing the indomitable momentum in person.

"Whew!"

Ye Fan exhaled deeply, closed his eyes again, and used his spiritual sense to probe the sword marks and experience the sword intent in the sword marks.

This time Ye Fan was prepared, only to see a vague figure, constantly swinging his sword at Ye Fan, Ye Fan could clearly feel the idea in the sword momentum.

Sword after sword.

At the beginning, Ye Fan's body was still trembling slightly, but slowly, Ye Fan was like an old monk in his meditation, standing motionless.

……

A month later.

Sou!

Ye Fan's figure flashed, and he came directly to the martial arts platform, picked up a long sword from the weapon rack, and stood straight facing the entrance of the main hall, Ye Fan at this time, his eyes were closed.

Ye Fan just stood quietly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Ye Fan's body exuded a momentum, and this momentum rose sharply, just like the sword marks in the stone tablet, it was an indomitable momentum.

The momentum continues to climb.

The sword was raised high.

"Slash!"

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with incomparably powerful confidence, and the long sword in his hand slashed in the direction of the entrance of the main hall.

"Buzz!"

Space Tremors!

An invisible sword aura flew towards the gate of the Sword Dao Hall.

"Whew!"

Above the gate, a half-meter-long sword mark appeared.

"It worked."

Ye Fan walked towards the gate, came to the gate, and observed the sword marks on the gate.

"It's still a little worse."

Ye Fan frowned slightly, he could feel the sword marks on the gate, there was an indomitable momentum, but compared to the sword marks in the stone tablet, the strength of the momentum was like a small thing.

"After passing the test of the Kendo Hall, you can come to the Kendo Hall at any time to comprehend the Kendo Stone Tablet."

Puro's voice suddenly rang out.

"Boom!"

The door of the kendo hall slowly opened.

"Is this a test?" Ye Fan was slightly stunned and pondered for a moment, "Don't worry about it for now, I'll come and comprehend the kendo stone tablet when I have time." ”

Ye Fan's figure flashed, and he left the Sword Dao Hall directly, only to see a black vortex a height of a few feet appear in the square.

Ye Fan came to the square and stepped directly into the black whirlpool.

Swish!

Ye Fan appeared at the staircase on the third floor of the Soul Suppression Tower.

Ye Fan didn't stop, went down the stairs, left the Soul Suppression Tower, and the soul returned to the Divine Hidden Space.

"It's been a year, and I haven't woken up yet, it's really sad!"

As soon as Ye Fan's soul left the Soul Suppression Tower, he heard Qin Yuxin's voice.

Ye Fan immediately opened his eyes, only to see Qin Yuxin lying on the head of the bed, his hands on his cheeks, looking at him with a sad face.

The eyes are facing each other.

Ye Fan winked at Qin Yuxin.

"Wife, I'm worried about you."

Ye Fan's figure fell, and it directly pressed on Qin Yuxin's body.

"You're finally awake."

Qin Yuxin opened her hands and hugged Ye Fan tightly.

"After a delay for a while, I knew that you would be worried, so after passing the test of the Soul Suppression Tower, I will come back to see you immediately."

Ye Fan informed Qin Yuxin of all the tests on the third layer of the Soul Suppression Tower, this is Ye Fan's habit, Ye Fan's love for Qin Yuxin has a strong desire to share, Ye Fan wants Qin Yuxin to know everything about him.

……

"Let's go take a bath, I haven't taken a bath for more than a year, and I'm getting rancid."

Ye Fan smiled and replied, "Wash together." ”

Qin Yuxin smiled slightly, hurriedly pushed Ye Fan who was pressing her away, immediately stood up, and pulled Ye Fan towards the bath room.

PS: Brothers and sisters who like this book, please don't be stingy with the monthly pass in your hand, if one day the dust is broken, the culprit is definitely you, because you are starving, quack! (?o?╰╯o??)。