In the Dongfu martial arts training field, although it is summer, the temperature on the top of the mountain is still extremely low.

Meng Chuan stood there, and without warning, his right hand instantly drew his sword, only to see the sword light turn into thunder and disappear in a flash.

This knife made Meng Chuan shake his head slightly: "Guo Ke's predecessor's heart knife style second knife, one move, the sword light and thunder condensed to the extreme, the thunder blasted through the void, and the void was distorted everywhere it passed, and the distance changed. Tens of zhang distance, under the distortion of the void, it became less than a zhang distance. The distance is shortened by dozens of times, which also means that the knife is dozens of times faster! And the trajectory of the knife is difficult to find, and the power is much more terrifying than mine. ”

"In front of this knife, I'm afraid I'll be killed with one move. ”

Guo Ke's predecessors practiced five knives, the first knife was the simplest, he understood ninety percent at a glance, and he understood everything after thinking about it carefully. The realm of the third sword is too high to be understood, not to mention the fourth and fifth swords.

It is also the 'second knife of the heart knife' that is most suitable for today's self-enlightenment.

"Is the knife more restrained?" Meng Chuan thought about it, and tried to slash out again, the ten-zhang realm made him clearly see his sword technique, and he shook his head slightly dissatisfied and continued to cultivate.

Immersed in cultivation, I forgot about time.

There are no distractions, and he is dedicated to cultivating knife skills.

In the past, he relied purely on text descriptions and drawings to explore his cultivation. Now that the entire sword inheritance is engraved in my mind, there are too many ideas to try.

Some ideas have been tried for a long time and still fail.

Some of them thought about it again and again, and finally succeeded.

Every time he succeeded, a little improvement in his knife technique made Meng Chuan full of joy. I can clearly feel that my knife skills are getting more and more powerful, and the accumulation is getting deeper and deeper, which is very obsessive.

......

One day, two days, three days......

Meng Chuan only has the knife technique in his heart! When he was eating, he was thinking about the knife technique, when he was forced to take a bath by July, he also thought about the knife technique, and he also thought about the knife technique before going to bed.

He had even forgotten to draw every day, and he had forgotten to cultivate the True Yuan every day! All of this was forgotten......

In addition to eating and sleeping, he is practicing knives.

"In the past, at dinner, Achuan and I talked for a long time. Now I'm going to hum twice at dinner. Liu Qiyue watched Meng Chuan run to the martial arts training ground alone after dinner, and couldn't help but smile. For so many years, she hadn't found that Meng Chuan was so crazy, but she was still very happy in her heart, she knew that now was the time when Meng Chuan was advancing by leaps and bounds, and there could be no interference.

"Lord Liu Qiyue, there are people outside asking to see you. "Steward Liu is very respectful.

"Oh?"

Liu Qiyue came to the gate of the cave and saw a layman middle-aged man, and the layman said respectfully: "Lord Liu Qiyue, please go to the Red Blood Cliff at noon tomorrow to witness the name of the god and demon 'Chang Yong' predecessor carved the Red Blood Cliff." ”

"Senior Brother Chang Yong is dead?" Liu Qiyue was slightly stunned.

The name is engraved on the Red Blood Cliff, which represents the death of the gods and demons, and the name is burned for the descendants of the early Yuan Mountain to pay respect.

The twenty-eighth of each month is a fixed day, and the gods and demons of Yuan Chu Mountain who died in battle during this month will be named Red Blood Cliff on this day.

"This month, there are no other gods and demons who want to engrave the Red Blood Cliff, right?" Liu Qiyue asked again.

"Yes, only Chang Yong's predecessor is alone. After the ordinary middle-aged man finished speaking, he respectfully retreated.

"Senior Brother Chang Yong......" Liu Qiyue frowned slightly, of course she knew the list of Yuan Chu Mountain's disciples over the years, Senior Brother Chang Yong was a Great Sun Realm god and demon, and he was also one hundred and fifty-two years old this year, and if he died in battle at this age, he was considered to have a long life among the gods and demons of Yuan Chu Mountain.

Every time she went to witness the death of the same name in battle, Liu Qiyue was in a bad mood, but after going up the mountain for so many years, she was also used to it.

Because every year, a few gods and demons die in battle, and more than twenty or thirty gods and demons die in battle, she really has to see too much, and she can already face all this calmly.

"Ah Chuan is now practicing the sword technique like a mad demon, and he will not be disturbed in any way. Liu Qiyue looked in the direction of the martial arts training ground from afar, and through the courtyard gate, he could see Meng Chuan sitting there in a daze, "I won't tell him about this." ”

Missing two or three times from the 'Famous Grave Red Blood Cliff' had no effect on the entire Terran. But interrupting Meng Chuan's mad demon cultivation would cause Meng Chuan a lot of interference. Even His Holiness specifically asked him not to take part in anything.

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Inside the martial arts training ground.

Meng Chuan sat there, seemingly in a daze, but in fact, he kept thinking in his mind, thinking that he would stand up when it was time for tea, and then performed a few more knife techniques, and then sat down in confusion and continued to think.

He has practiced "Heart Knife" for nearly eleven years, and for the first time, he has obtained the inheritance of artistic conception, and there are too many aspects that need to be verified and tried.

As the days passed, the accumulation became deeper and deeper! The sword technique was also rapidly transforming.

July 23.

Meng Chuan instantly drew his sword, the knife light turned into a flash of thunder quite dazzling, at this moment the restrained knife light to the extreme, but made the thunder and lightning more and more brilliant, and even Meng Chuan through the knife in his hand, vaguely sensed the fluctuations after the distortion of the void, and slashed out along one of the fluctuations closest to the target.

Obviously, the distance is several feet away! But following the trajectory of the fluctuation, the distance has been shortened several times.

"It's amazing. After Meng Chuan slashed out that knife, he was also full of ecstasy.

It's really amazing.

It's like two points! A detour, from one point to another, you need to walk ten miles.

And if it's a straight road, it only takes two miles to get from one point to another. It is the same to reach the goal, but the distance is much shorter.

The same is true of the knife that Meng Chuan slashed out, looking at it with the naked eye, the straight-line distance is indeed three or four zhang away. But when they pass through that mysterious void fluctuation, they become a distance of one zhang from each other.

"The more condensed the power of the sword, the more dazzling the burst of thunder becomes, and it can even affect the void. Meng Chuan somewhat understood, for normal gods and demons, the void was extremely stable. But the power of his own sword is condensed to a certain extent, and if he breaks the face with a point, it will distort the void, and it will be twisted...... The distance changes. Follow the nearest fluctuation and get closest to the target.

Guo Ke's predecessor's heart knife style second knife, one knife makes the distance of dozens of zhang shortened within reach, the condensation of the knife, the mobilization of the whole body strength, and the control of the operation of the true yuan, all aspects are ten times smarter.

Now I'm just scratching the surface.

"Since it can affect the Void, according to the description of the inheritance, this is a qualitative change, reaching the point of the completion of the Sword Soul Realm. Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

Reaching the Great Perfection of the Sword Soul Realm, Meng Chuan didn't think much about it, but continued to bury his head in the cultivation of mad demons, because he still had a lot of ideas.

Even the 'Flying Swallow Style', 'Dragon Yin Style', 'Tiger Roar Style', 'Red Lotus Style', and 'Extreme Yin Style' that he cultivated in addition, all had many ideas to try.

......

It's late autumn in the blink of an eye.

On September 19, Meng Chuan completely returned to normal.

I tried everything that should have been tried in three months, some tried to go the wrong way, and some were quite rewarding, the Sword Soul Realm was in the realm of Dacheng, and Meng Chuan himself was quite satisfied. It's not that easy to reach the 'peak of the sword soul'. Of course, the most difficult thing is to break through to the peak of the sword soul to the great realm of the 'sword path'. Many Great Sun Realm gods and demons will not be able to break through in their lifetime.

"It's a pleasure. Meng Chuan stretched out in the martial arts training ground, "It's almost time to become a god and demon in the Great Sun Realm, and after breaking through the Nine Xuan Caves, you can go down the mountain." ”