"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such talent, but in a few hours, the basic elements of the Ten Directions Killing Sword have been completely mastered by you!" Liu Meng looked at Ling Zhan with a look of admiration and amazement on his face.

Although the Ten Directions Killing Sword is a simple martial art with only ten moves, in Liu Meng's view, simple does not mean easy. This martial art has quite strict requirements for kendo talent, and generally only a five-star martial arts sect can control it, but Ling Zhan has just broken through the Great Martial Master, and he can draw inferences from one another, and integrate it into comprehension and use, which is really rare!

"Hehe, master, if you say that, I'll be proud. ”

Ling Zhan spread his arms to swim back and forth in the water, swam out of the crescent lake, and after going ashore, his mind moved, and he had a new set of clothes in his hand, and after wearing them on his body, he stepped on the pebbles and came to Liu Meng's side.

"I really didn't see it, in addition to being a beast spirit body, you kid also has a sword bone!" Liu Meng sighed: "No wonder, I thought that the pores of your whole body were closed and you couldn't cultivate martial arts." But you broke the routine, broke through your own qualifications, and became a great martial artist in a few months, it turned out that you were introverted and introverted, and you were born with a good sword bone!"

"Sword bone?" Ling Zhan looked at Liu Meng with some confusion, opened his mouth and asked, "Master, what is a sword bone?"

Liu Meng replied: "The sword bone is a bone in the human body, which can measure a person's kendo talent, ordinary people do not have sword bones, only swordsmen who are very different from ordinary people will have sword bones." As he spoke, Liu Meng put one hand on Ling Zhan's shoulder, and used his dragon hand to touch his bones, and touched the bones all over his body after a few back and forth.

"Even those super swordsmen who are called geniuses by later generations have sword bones on their bodies that are no more than the size of their thumbs, and you ......"

"What's wrong with me?"

Ling Zhan's eyes widened and he asked curiously, "Could it be that the sword bone on my body is the size of a palm?"

"It's not just the size of a palm, it's just too big!" Liu Meng was excited, forgetting for a moment that Ling Zhan was just a great martial artist, and the palm on Ling Zhan's shoulder slapped violently, and hit him with a "snap".

"Oh, master, why are you so excited!" Being slapped by Liu Meng like this, Ling Zhan's face turned pale instantly, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, only to feel that his throat was a little sweet, and the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart. Just this time, Ling Zhan will have to spend most of his life.

"Boy, don't worry, I just patted it just now, it's definitely fine!"

"Even if it's okay, you can't cheat the apprentice like this, that little one just now almost killed yourself. But he didn't dare to say this, so he could only muttered a few words in his heart.

Fortunately, there is a crescent moon lake in front of me, and my body is almost useless when I practiced the sword just now, and I can be reborn after taking a bath, speaking of which, this injury is really nothing. Ling Zhan absorbed the aura of the Crescent Moon Lake, and after regulating his internal breath, he continued to speak: "Master, why were you so excited just now, am I really different from others?"

"It's no different, others only have thumb sword bones on their bodies, but you are just sword bones all over your body. ”

Liu Meng looks plain on the surface, but he has set off huge waves in his heart, looking at the 100,000 years of Bing Gezong, the people who are covered in swords and bones are only a hand. And they are all peerless powerhouses who look down on the world!

The beast spirit body is uncommon, and the sword bone is even more rare, and Ling Zhan is actually a super demon with the beast spirit body and sword bone. As the instrument spirit of Bing Gota, Liu Meng even wanted to break the rules and make an exception to make him the master of Bing Gota!

However, Liu Meng was Bing Geta's instrument spirit after all, and at the last moment, he still suppressed the thoughts in his heart. In his opinion, Ling Zhan was just a fifteen-year-old boy, and now he only had the cultivation of a great martial artist, even if there were four pets around him that surpassed the limit, and rashly became the owner of Bing Gota, he could only look for death!

If you want to become the master of Bing Gota, you must break through the ninety-nine floors, and you must have a martial arts cultivation!

In addition, no matter how talented or demonic you are, you can't do it!

Looking at Ling Zhan's resolute eyes, remembering the dedication he had when he practiced swords, and the long-lost intimacy when talking to himself, Liu Meng slowly closed his eyes, feeling more and more pity in his heart.

Ten years is like a white horse passing by, just in the blink of an eye. Becoming a martial artist, difficult, difficult to go to the sky!

However, one's own energy can only last for ten years, and after ten years, all the qiē will change. If Ling Zhan wants to become the master of Bing Gota, he must become a martial artist within ten years and break through the ninety-ninth floor!

After the fall of Bing Gezong, Liu Meng wandered for 100,000 years, and was lonely for 100,000 years, in these 100,000 years, he suddenly realized that all the original qiē were contained in four words, that is, "waiting" and "hope".

Ling Zhan is what he has been waiting for, and it is also the last hope of Bing Gezong!

At this time, Liu Meng seemed to think of something, his body shook suddenly, and when his eyes opened, he could still see a golden light in his eyes.

It is not impossible to be full of sword bones and be respected for ten years!

Back then, there was a white-clothed swordsman Dan Qingke, who came from the north suddenly, was in Jiangxian, watched the mountains, lakes and seas, had an epiphany on the spot, had white hair overnight, and instantly crossed the nine stages of the martial saint, and was directly promoted from the martial king to the martial king, but he also ran out of vitality and died on the ground!

Although the white-clothed swordsman had a miserable end, there is this precedent, which also shows that it seems absurd to be honored for ten years, and it is not impossible!

Thinking of this, Liu Meng felt a lot better, the corners of his mouth hung a trace of arc, and he said: "Don't suck it, you kid, it's not easy to save some aura in this crescent lake, you have used it up now, what will you use it in the future!"

"Hehe, master, I just don't suck. ”

Liu Meng continued: "Now that you are almost fine, we will go to do the test of a thousand leaves, and when you complete the test, you can officially learn the Ten Directions Killing Sword!"

After speaking, the figures of the two disappeared, and after a while, Liu Meng and Ling Zhan returned to the tree.

Liu Meng glanced at Ling Zhan and said, "Are you ready, the test of a thousand leaves will start soon." ”

Ling Zhan picked up the sword in his hand, felt the lines on it, carefully condensed, tried to unite the human and sword, and entered the state of the heart eye again. At this moment, he didn't hear Liu Meng's words, he held the long sword in his hand, pulled the sword flower, and directly entered the state.

"This kid has just learned the eye of the heart, and he can use it immediately, which is really rare. It's okay, I'll start increasing directly from nine hundred leaves this time!"

Liu Meng stood aside and began to control the big tree, the leaves on the big tree were like bright fireworks, only to hear a "bang", nine hundred leaves landed at the same time!

"Listen with your ears, cut with your heart!"

At this moment, Ling Zhan didn't care how the leaves fell, as if he was in a vacuum area, and the leaves fell one after another, which did not affect him at all. I saw him jump, and the whole person bounced into the air, waving his sword and dancing wildly in the leaves.

One hundred louvers, perfectly cut!

Two louvers, perfectly cut!

Three louvers, perfectly cut!

......

Six louvers, seven louvers, eight louvers, perfectly cut!

Nine louvers, still perfectly cut!

During the period, it was just a breath, Ling Zhan rose to the top, took out his sword, and cut off nine hundred leaves in one go, and when he fell, the eight thousand and one hundred residual leaves still did not completely fall, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, shining with golden light, and it was spectacular.

Liu Meng sighed with emotion, Ling Zhan is worthy of being a natural sword bone, and it has only been a long time since he touched the sword to complete the feat of ordinary people's lives. If God doesn't give birth to Ling Zhan, I'm afraid that the way of the sword will last as long as the night.

Seeing that Ling Zhan had not yet come out of the state of his heart, Liu Meng continued to control the big tree, and hundreds of leaves fell densely, much faster than just now.

"I'd like to see how much potential your kid has!"

Ling Zhan, who was under the big tree, held a long sword in his hand, the spiritual platform was clear, and his eyes flashed a strange light from time to time. At this moment, he has already realized a truth, there are countless people in the world who practice weapons, and most of the strongest of them are just using weapons like arms and fingers. In that case, why not turn your body into the most powerful weapon of murder?

This sword is the body, and the body is the sword. What you want to do is to unite people and swords!

At this moment, the leaves above his head began to fall again, and he saw the corners of Ling Zhan's mouth slanted slightly, and he directly put the sword on the ground, two fingers broke through the air, and the qi gathered, directly gathering the true yuan at his fingertips, and comprehending the qi gathering into a soldier by himself!

Ling Zhan flicked his legs and jumped into the air again, and before the leaves could disperse, he used his qi to command the leaves, swinging thousands of times in an instant, splitting the leaves into eighteen pieces, perfect eighteen pieces!

That's not enough!

Ling Zhan's speed was so fast that he cut off all the leaves one by one before new leaves were generated.

At this moment, he is in a state of madness, and he can't stop at all!

I saw a strange light flash in Ling Zhan's eyes, and after a long roar, the fingertip qi blade cut through the long sky, cutting the residual leaves in the air for the second time!

After cutting a leaf into eighteen pieces, it was already the size of a soybean, and now Ling Zhan wanted to cut the soybean-sized residual leaf for the second time. He knew that at this time, he could not rely only on physical strength, but also on his own mental strength.

Ling Zhan closed his eyes, not looking at the remnants of the drizzle in the air, but entering the state of the heart eye again.

Liu Meng next to him was already surprised, and when he saw Ling Zhan enter the heart eye again, he was surprised again, he found that what Ling Zhan entered was not an ordinary level of heart eye, but a step further, the second layer of heart eye!