"Boom!"

A miserable white sword light bombarded the wall of the heavenly abyss in front of Xiao Ting, and an incomparably terrifying murderous aura spread, continuously impacting forward wave after wave.

Xiao Ting's sword is still the dragon slayer among the eight swords of slashing gods. The wall of the heavenly abyss was cut out of a big hole under Xiao Ting's full sword. However, it was not penetrated.

Without Chu Yao's help, with Xiao Ting's strength alone, in the current situation, there is really no way to break through the wall of the abyss with one blow.

Xiao Ting took a deep breath and moved lightly with his right hand.

Xue Liang's unsheathed divine sword was held in his palm again, and Xiao Ting's face was like an ancient well without waves, without the slightest expression.

The clothes all over his body were windless, and with a movement of his mind, the aura of heaven and earth that was rolling like a dragon was like clouds and mist, surging towards Xiao Ting, blowing his clothes up.

Xiao Ting's whole body was full of colorful light, and facing the wall of the heavenly abyss that was slashed out of a huge hole in front of him, Xiao Ting's right hand slowly swung again, and a sword fell.

Still, slay the dragon!

However, this time the dragon slaying sword is different from the sword just now. There is less of a miserable white murderous aura, and more of it is a brilliant colorful sword.

"Boom!"

The huge torrent of energy spread, and the broken wall fragments scattered in all directions, but Xiao Ting did not have the slightest defense, allowing these flying wall fragments to hit all parts of his body, but his eyes were staring at the sword he swung out, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"That's not right! This sword shouldn't have that power! ”

After the smoke and dust, the original pit on the wall of the abyss expanded again, and the light on the opposite side could already be faintly seen.

But Xiao Ting was very dissatisfied with the sword just now.

He didn't rush to cast the third sword, but frowned, staring at the unsheathed divine sword in his hand, stunned.

The snow-bright unsheathed divine sword was in Xiao Ting's hand, flickering with an uncertain brilliance, the sword was uncertain, and a circle of faint divine light was like ripples, stirring the surrounding space.

After a while, Xiao Ting finally raised his head again, a bright light erupted in his eyes, his right hand clenched the unsheathed divine sword, exhaled deeply, and slowly slashed out from the bottom up.

Still, slay the dragon!

"Boom~"

This time, the unsheathed Excalibur carried an incomparable dazzling sword light, and cleanly slashed the wall of the Heavenly Abyss that was about to collapse into pieces!

The high wall of the sky collapsed and shattered, and Xiao Ting's eyes also revealed a hint of surprise.

"It's done!"

Without rushing forward, Xiao Ting sat cross-legged on the ground, put the unsheathed divine sword flat on his knees, closed his eyes slightly, and began to operate the soul refining holy technique, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and replenishing the soul yuan power he had consumed.

After nearly three hours, Xiao Ting slowly opened his eyes, felt the soul yuan power in his body that was filled again, and clenched his fists slightly.

The colorful soul power floated above Xiao Ting's fist, and it seemed to be more condensed and spiritual than before.

Xiao Ting nodded, stood up, held the unsheathed divine sword in his right hand, and began to walk forward slowly.

Standing in front of the wall of the heavenly abyss engraved with "Nine Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety-Seven", Xiao Ting's right hand once again clenched the unsheathed divine sword, and the brilliant sword light rose to the sky, but the light in Xiao Ting's eyes was more shining than the sword, and the sword was gently swung out.

Still, it's a sword to slay the dragon!

But this time, the direction and force of Xiao Ting's swing sword changed again.

"Boom~"

After the loud roar, Xiao Ting looked at the wall of the Heavenly Abyss in front of him, which was only cut out of a foot-long crack, shook his head, and muttered softly, "No, it's not like this."

With that, Xiao Ting stared at the unsheathed divine sword in his hand again and fell into deep thought.

Inside the Soul Locking Temple.

Chu Yao looked at Xiao Ting's somewhat strange behavior through the Soul Lock Hall, and asked puzzledly, "Brother Xiao Ting, what's wrong?" Why have you been trying different ways to swing your sword, and you still stop from time to time and stare at the unsheathed sword in your hand in a daze? ”

Suo Suo smiled with relief: "Xiao Ting finally understands, what is the real test for him in this first level?!"

When Chu Yao heard this, he asked suspiciously: "Sister Suo Suo, what is the test of this first level?" Isn't it faster, through the blockade of these ten thousand walls? ”

Suo Suo smiled and said, "Yes and no!"

Seeing Chu Yao's puzzled face, Suo Suo explained: "The first level of this Heavenly Abyss is to pass through the Wall of Ten Thousand Heavenly Abysses, which is true. But what really needs to be tested in this first level is the state of mind of the trialist. ”

"State of mind?" Chu Yao said in surprise.

Suo Suo nodded, "Not bad." Just like when Xiao Ting just knew that he was going to break through 10,000 walls of the Heavenly Abyss, his kind of despair and hesitation, if he was a person whose mind was not firm enough to maintain peace, I am afraid that he would be impatient, and keep passing through one wall after another. However, after a long time, the trialist repeated the almost identical action, looking at the exact same wall of the abyss, and his spirit may collapse in a highly tense situation. Thus losing the qualification to compete for the Heavenly Vein. Even, forever lost in this abyss. But Xiao Ting is smart. He began to treat this level as a practice. A tempering of his state of mind, as well as a tempering of the stunts he has mastered. Look at him, he is also killing the dragon with one move, but he is trying different sword directions, strengths, and even subtle angles over and over again. Strive to be able to consume the least amount of soul power, and achieve the best attack effect with the most refined shots. ”

Seeing that the Soul Lock Hall was there, his eyes were firmly fixed on Xiao Ting, who was unsheathed with the divine sword in his hand, and Suo Suo continued: "Look! Xiao Ting seemed to be staring at the unsheathed divine sword in a daze now, but in fact, in the sea of knowledge in his mind, he was practicing the different methods of casting the dragon slaying sword over and over again, and when he felt that he could give it a try, he would slash out a blow on the wall of the abyss in front of him to test the power of the improved move. Then keep improving, constantly improve this trick, and strive for perfection. ”

Chu Yao didn't seem to understand, but he still nodded.

Suo Suo and Chu Yao passed through the Soul Lock Hall together, looking at Xiao Ting, who was motionless, like a sculpture, standing with a sword in his hand, only on the unsheathed divine sword, the brilliant sword light that was constantly swallowing was constantly flickering.

There was a hint of surprise in the lock lock eye, and he continued: "Xiao Ting has come all the way, from the Mortal Extreme Realm, all the way to the peak of the Emperor Extreme Realm, although he has experienced several life and death tribulations, but in the end, he has also gained tremendous power in a very short period of time with the help of the power of the Soul Lock Palace. But this will inevitably lead to the fact that his foundation is much weaker than the normal peak cultivators of the Emperor Extreme Realm who have cultivated step by step in a down-to-earth manner. Now, he finally has the opportunity and time to calm down, stabilize his cultivation, integrate what he has learned, and truly turn the stunts he has mastered into his own. This is a crucial step for Xiao Ting's future! ”

Chu Yao listened carefully to Suosuo's words and nodded, but there was still a trace of worry on his face.

"Having said that, if Brother Xiao Ting really delayed too much time here, then, what should I do about the changes in the Firmament Realm?"

Suo Suo said with a calm face: "Instead of worrying about the future in your heart, but you can't change the reality, it's better to be like Xiao Ting now, without distractions, and go on step by step at your own pace, perhaps, there will be unexpected endings."

Chu Yao looked at Suo Suo in puzzlement, but Suo Suo no longer spoke, just smiled, and watched Xiao Ting's every move through the Soul Lock Hall.

In front of the wall of the abyss. Xiao Ting stood for nearly four hours this time before he moved again.

Looking at the wall of the heavenly abyss in front of him that had been cut out of a sword mark, Xiao Ting held the unsheathed divine sword across his chest with his right hand, took a deep breath, and a bright look burst out of his eyes.

Raise your left hand and slowly cover it over your right hand.

Xiao Ting this time, he actually changed it, holding a sword with both hands!

The arms suddenly exerted force, and the incomparably strong soul yuan power was injected into the unsheathed divine sword in his hand through his arms, and the colorful sword light rolled like a dragon, and the person who shook it couldn't open his eyes. However, Xiao Ting's eyes were still as sharp as a heavenly sword, and he raised the unsheathed divine sword above the top, and then, a sword fell!

Slay the Dragon!

An incomparably huge sword ray, like a colorful galaxy, fell from the sky and slashed straight into the wall of the heavenly abyss!

This time, Xiao Ting's sword directly split this wall of the abyss into two from the middle! The sword marks are as smooth as a mirror, and you can directly cut it through!

Xiao Ting stepped forward and gently pushed it with his hand, and the wall of the Heavenly Abyss, which had been cut in half, turned into flying ash and disappeared into mid-air.

The power of this sword is simply not the same as the previous dragon slayer!

Xiao Ting nodded with satisfaction, holding the unsheathed divine sword in his right hand, and stepped forward.

The 9,997th Heavenly Abyss Wall was broken through by Xiao Ting.

Standing in front of the 9,996th Heavenly Abyss Wall, Xiao Ting changed again.

This time, he used the first sword of the eight swords of the gods: slaughtering dogs!

After the sword, Xiao Ting frowned again, staring at the divine sword in his hand, rehearsing the possible changes of this move over and over again in his mind.

In this way, Xiao Ting seemed to have forgotten time, space, and even family hatred and national hatred, and devoted himself to this unprecedented practice.

In his eyes, at this moment, there is only this unsheathed divine sword, and the inexhaustible wall of the abyss.

Xiao Ting's speed of sword release is very slow, sometimes it will only take half a day to slash a sword, and then he falls into a long period of thinking.

It would take Xiao Ting a day, or even longer, to smash a wall, cross it, and go to the next wall.

However, with Xiao Ting's continuous practice, he began to break and re-fuse all the stunts he had learned, as if he was putting a piece of divine iron back into the furnace for smelting, hammering, quenching, and purifying.

After Xiao Ting's drills over and over again, Xiao Ting began to slowly integrate what he had learned.

In the past, when he used the Eight Swords of Slashing Gods, there was a seemingly overwhelming murderous aura on each sword, and the sword was miserable and cold.

But no matter how hard Xiao Ting tried, he couldn't completely imitate the essence of the killing god Bai Qi when he cast the Eight Swords of Slashing God. In the past, Xiao Ting didn't understand why, but blindly thought that his cultivation was not enough, so he couldn't do it like nothing, and the ghosts and gods were shocked when he started with a sword.

But now Xiao Ting understands that it is not that his cultivation is not enough, but because, even if he is imitating it, he has not experienced Bai Qi's life, and he cannot truly comprehend the full meaning of the Eight Swords of the Gods.

Therefore, Xiao Ting began to change, and began to re-perform this set of swordsmanship according to his understanding of swordsmanship, so that it became more suitable for himself and became his own swordsmanship.

In this way, day after day, year after year, Xiao Ting was like a demon, constantly swinging his sword, cutting walls, thinking, and cultivating.

Xiao Ting's hair is getting longer and his beard is getting longer.

His clothes are getting more and more tattered, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter!