The first test of the edge was a victory in one fell swoop, and Ling Zhan certainly had reason to believe that he could perform the last two styles of the Ten Directions Killing Sword.

Although after the storm, Liu Meng only performed one army breaking and dragon slaying, but the scene was really shocking, and Ling Zhan could not forget it. At that time, Liu Meng strode across the sandstorm, the red long sword was like a noose, and a broken sword slaughtered the dragon, the scene was magnificent, and now I think about it, the mood is still difficult to calm down.

Compared with the sandstorm above and below 50 meters, the high waves at this moment are just a small fight. However, Ling Zhan believes that what Liu Meng can do, he can also do!

After a long time, the qi blade between his fingers gradually disappeared, and he was just about to run the true yuan, but Ling Zhan found that his true yuan was insufficient, and his sword qi was weak, making it difficult to support the latter two forms.

There is more than enough fierceness and insufficient stamina, which is undoubtedly a taboo in martial arts. Fortunately, Ling Zhan discovered the situation in time, immediately sat down to breathe, and handled it properly, so that he could recover some true yuan before the storm came.

At this time, the waves on the river gradually rose, and there were whirlpools formed by the condensation of dozens of waves before, and they attacked together towards Ling Zhan's place. Ling Zhan was already lacking in true yuan, and as soon as his protective qi was exposed, he was directly hit by the waves in the sea when he was caught off guard.

Falling into the biting cold water, Ling Zhan was not afraid, his hands were strong, he clung to the last plank, and drifted with the waves.

At this moment, Ling Zhan felt unusually calm in his heart.

The lack of true energy in the body is the fundamental reason for the occurrence of this qiē, and if the true qi in the body is full, this scene will never happen. If you want to replenish your true qi, you must find a quiet place to meditate cross-legged. But right now, being on the waves, like a rootless pinch, floating without a fixed place, where can there be any place for yourself to meditate.

"Try again and see if the storage ring opens!"

Ling Zhan, who was swept into the water by the waves, held his breath, and while purging the water, he released his divine sense, intending to pour out a few pills to replenish his strength from the storage ring, but the result made him very disappointed, no matter what he did, the storage ring still could not be opened.

However, Ling Zhan found a problem. Before, his divine consciousness was closed and he couldn't use it at all, but when he was in the water just now, the divine consciousness in his brain was actually able to be stimulated.

"Since you can use some of your divine sense, let's catch a few fish first and fill your stomach!"

Thinking of this, Ling Zhan grabbed the wooden plank that was only half the size of a person with one hand, leaned out of the water and took a deep breath, and then dived into the water, directly using the soul impact to kill a few sea fish that were relatively close to him.

Ling Zhan slowly swam over with the plank, grabbed the sea fish, stuck it in the broken mouth of the plank, and then hit a few more before returning to the surface of the sea satisfied.

These sea fish fat girls are fresh and tender, Ling Zhan directly used sword qi to cut off the scales and fish bones, and then cut them into thin slices like paper, the only fly in the ointment is that there is no salt, and the taste is lighter when eaten raw.

Anyway, this twist and turn can be regarded as filling the stomach.

The body is restored, then prepare to restore the vitality. Ling Zhan squatted on the wooden plank, meditated cross-legged, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth from the water on the surface of the sea, turning the aura into his own use and using it to nourish himself.

It took nearly an hour for Ling Zhan, who was drifting on the sea, to finally recover most of his vitality. Liu Meng said that only by comprehending the latter two styles can he get out of this ghost place, and it seems that he can only comprehend it here with his heart.

For the quick word formula, Ling Zhan has already used it handy, and the storm style also has his own experience. But the second style of breaking the army and slaying the dragon in the back is still a little difficult for Ling Zhan, who has just learned the sword.

"It's better to cultivate the heart and eye, and use your heart to comprehend this qiē!"

After meditating, Ling Zhan got up and stood on the wooden plank, looking at the waves under his feet, sometimes undulating, sometimes undisturbed, observing for a few moments, as if he had thought of something.

"Breaking the army is undoubtedly sweeping thousands of armies with one's own strength. Yesterday, as soon as Liu Meng pulled out his sword, there were several sword storms, and the storms converged and became a big dragon, and the giant dragon raised its head, and it was ten thousand enemies in the world. Ling Zhan thought as he cut out a sword-shaped wooden strip from the wooden board with an air blade, and held it in his hand and kept making comparisons, picking, stabbing, piercing, and sweeping, quite rudimentary of breaking the army.

After several drills, Ling Zhan felt that it was almost over, and closed his eyes and immersed himself in the second layer of his heart's eye. The sea breeze was blowing, and Ling Zhan's long hair was fluttering. I saw that he held a wooden bar horizontally in his hand, jumped up with his feet on the plank, and hung in the air, his fingers were like hooks, and three sword qi were sent out in a row, and the cyan qi blade instantly hit the surrounding river.

"Bang! bang!"

The sword qi entered the river, the waves exploded, and the three splashes just stood up, and the small whirlpool surrounded Ling Zhan, forming a trend of three flowers gathering at the top. If you want to go further, you have to merge the small whirlpools, from small to large, to form a wave.

If the timing is just right, you can still take it on, cross the waves, and complete the dragon slaying style.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Zhan stimulated the true Yuan Tong guò fingers, and several sword gangs hit the sea, closing the whirlpool in the water, and the three water splashes were from small to large, and the diameter was already one meter in size when they converged.

At first, the three whirlpools did not close, but Ling Zhan's sword qi was released, how could he not allow it! With a few gestures, the whirlpools that gathered together but were incompatible with each other finally condensed.

The whirlpool converged, and before Ling Zhan had time to rejoice, the accident happened again!

Ling Zhan found that he couldn't control the rhythm of the whirlpool at all, and once these three whirlpools merged, they expanded rapidly, driving the surrounding waters, and the whirlpools swelled up from the inside and out!

"Oh my God, the dragon sucks water!"

At this time, the tide of the sea was beyond Ling Zhan's imagination, and it was only a few breaths away, and the whirlpool just now had turned into a tornado storm on the sea.

The storm centered on Ling Zhan, driving the surrounding waters, and the whole rose rapidly, suddenly jumping to a height of more than ten meters. And Ling Zhan was in the center, and he was also taken to a place of about five meters.

Now that Ling Zhan was surrounded by a vacuum area, there was nothing, and he couldn't imagine how the three vortices could form a situation where the dragon was absorbing water.

"It's okay now, if you don't want to use the Dragon Slaying Sword, you can't use it, such a big tornado tide, the slightest mistake will be torn to pieces, and the only thing you can do now is to use the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

The bigger the storm, the calmer Ling Zhan's heart became. Because he knew that apart from using the Dragon Slaying Sword, what he did now was in vain.

The old man used the dragon slaying sword to cut through the sand dunes, only to feel a flash of red light, and it was over in one qiē. At that time, the movement was so fast that I couldn't see it clearly, but now that I think about it, I have forgotten how he drew his sword!"

Ling Zhan tried his best to relax himself, dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, held his breath in the five-meter-high vacuum area, and entered the state of his mind again, at this moment he didn't think about how Liu Meng would kill the dragon, but how he would do it.

"Ten ways to kill the sword, start and turn to combine, first the fast word trick brings up the speed, then the storm-style destruction of the withering and decaying, and then the force breaks through the thousands of armies and sweeps a qiē, and the last sword slashes the dragon and exterminates all things!"

Ling Zhan held the wooden sword in his hand, entered the eye of his heart, and sent out the most offensive sword qi without distraction, and the blue sword gang broke through the air, instantly cutting through the dense water curtain in front of him, and rushing towards the river.

However, the dragon sucked up the water and rolled wildly, and the sword qi broke through the water curtain and was immediately repaired, and Ling Zhan was still trapped inside, without the slightest solution.

"What was the business trip just now, Qinglan Jiangang should be the same as the master's dragon slaying technique, cutting off the storm surge, why is there no sign of stopping now, but it is getting more and more urgent, and the space in the storm surge is also squeezed. ”

If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be squeezed to death inside!

Ling Zhan was unwilling, unwilling to be trapped in the storm surge if he failed once.

At this time, the storm surge has reached 100 meters, and the majestic water vapor rises into the sky, and the base is dozens of miles in circumference, rising layer by layer, forming a line of tide.

Liu Meng, who was outside the court, was also startled when he saw this scene, and said in his heart: "This kid, playing so big, can you stop it?"

Although Ling Zhantian was a genius, Liu Meng couldn't help but be a little worried, and shouted at him: "Boy, can you do it, if you can't do it, don't do it, my energy can't withstand your consumption like this!"

Ling Zhan, who was in the vacuum tornado, was single-mindedly thinking about how to deal with the dragon's absorption, how could he hear Liu Meng's words. If he could hear it, he would have agreed to it in one breath, but he didn't hear it after all.

The previous slash broke the air, and the momentum of slaying the dragon had already taken shape, although it had consumed most of its vitality, and the wooden sword in his hand had turned into crumbs because he couldn't bear the pressure, but with a surprise beginning, there must be a stunning ending.

Ling Zhan tried to release his spiritual power again, but he didn't expect that his spiritual power still couldn't be used. In this way, it is invisibly more difficult to use the lore to cut off the dragon to absorb water.

"Ten ways to kill the sword, but only ten moves, the master said that my sword bones are natural, but I am a demon once in ten thousand years, can't I even use a dragon sword?"

"If you can't use the dragon sword, how can you be worthy of the word demon!"

Ling Zhan roared, his qi broke through the sky, using his body as a sword and his essence as a guide, turning himself into the most powerful weapon, repeatedly playing tricks, transporting the first three styles of the Ten Directions Killing Sword, and instantly completing the final accumulation.

The vitality is as fierce as a dragon, and a sword breaks through the spring and autumn.

"Bang bang

Ling Zhan left the center of the storm and turned into a sharp sword, interspersed with the storm surge water curtain.

After just a few breaths, the canopy as dense as mercury had been knocked out by Ling Zhan through hundreds of openings, but as soon as Ling Zhan left, the water curtain was automatically repaired. According to this trend, although Ling Zhan could move freely, he could not cut off the dragon and complete the dragon slaying style.

"I don't believe it, a sword and a bone, and I can't cut this little water curtain!"

After getting tired, Ling Zhan returned to the river and stood on the plank again.

He suddenly remembered that when Liu Meng slashed the dragon with a sword, his body skyrocketed, and when he walked in front of Shachen, he was at least ten meters in size. And he couldn't complete the dragon slaying and fight against Tianwei because his body was not big enough!

"Haha, I know, I already know!"

Ling Zhan's eyes flashed, and he was ready to try again to see if he could cut off the water dragon and complete the last move.

As soon as he entered the state of his heart, Ling Zhan had not yet gathered his strength to form a soldier, but he found that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he returned to the previous bluestone lane from the Qianli River.

Without waiting for Ling Zhan to ask, Liu Meng took the lead and said, "Good boy, I didn't expect you to master the Ten Directions Killing Sword you learned so quickly, then I can rest assured that I will hand over the remaining few moves and "Ten Thousand Shadows" to you." ”

"Master, I haven't ...... yet"

"Don't say it, I know. Liu Meng interrupted Ling Zhan again, "I don't have much energy, this kind of large-scale simulation is still less practice, and it will focus on actual combat in the future." ”

"Okay. Despite all the unhappiness in his heart, Ling Zhan could only agree.