It is said that there is no nail in the mountain, but in this abyss, there is no time to count.

Xiao Ting didn't deliberately calculate how much time he had spent.

Every day, he just keeps swinging his sword, constantly constructing different sword swinging techniques and sword angles in his mind. How much soul power does each sword need to consume, and how much effect and destructive power can it achieve.

If you cut out with this sword, can you penetrate a thousand waves, or can you float like a flowing cloud?

Starting from the 9,997th Heavenly Abyss Wall, Xiao Ting began to study his sword path non-stop, thinking back over and over again about the battles he had experienced in this life, and the life and death he had encountered. Then integrate it into your own kendo and become your own, one-of-a-kind kendo.

At the beginning, Xiao Ting began to start with the Eight Swords, redefining each sword, streamlining and removing the meal in the way he was used to, and striving to use the minimum strength to exert the maximum power of each sword.

From the very beginning of the dragon slaying sword, Xiao Ting transformed Bai Qi's backhand sword swing into a two-handed sword with his own unique understanding; In its sword intent, the monstrous murderous aura was transformed into a more suitable soul yuan sword mang, a sword split from top to bottom, like a colorful galaxy, mighty, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, indestructible, with only one sword, a complete wall of the abyss, from top to bottom, divided into two, turned into ashes!

This is simply something that Xiao Ting couldn't imagine before.

The power of this sword is much greater than the previous blow of Xiao Ting and Chu Yao!

As soon as this sword came out, the locks in the Soul Locking Hall lit up, and Chu Yao was even more surprised to cover his mouth with his hand.

But after the sword, Xiao Ting was still frowning.

This sword was suddenly extremely powerful, but the soul yuan power to be consumed was also extremely huge. This slash almost hollowed out all the soul yuan power in Xiao Ting's body!

As a result, Xiao Ting fell into a long-term "static" state, and began to replay the slash he had just made over and over again in the sea of knowledge, correcting and improving it.

However, after destroying the dragon with a sword, Xiao Ting was satisfied with the streamlining and improvement of the eighteen walls of the Heavenly Abyss.

And that's been a month!

But Xiao Ting, who was immersed in cultivation, did not fluctuate in his mood at all, as if in his eyes, there was no concept of time. Yes, just a sword in your hand!

Subsequently, Xiao Ting took each of the eight swords to re-smelt and run in to become a more suitable sword slash, just this set of swordsmanship, eight sword moves, Xiao Ting spent nearly a year polishing, and finally when he cut off the 385th wall of the abyss, the complete eight swords of the slashing god were rearranged and refined, and became the eight swords with their own unique understanding!

Then, Xiao Ting began to practice again: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!

This is the sword technique recorded on the unsheathed divine sword, when Chu Yao incarnated as a sword spirit, the unsheathed divine sword that lifted the first seal was lifted, and a complete sword technique was passed to Chu Yao.

At this time, Xiao Ting also has to re-analyze it to feel the sword intent and essence in it, cultivate it to the realm of Dacheng, and then break and redefine it!

Xiao Ting's heart is very big, what he wants to do is not simply copy the stunts left by his predecessors, but to find a path that belongs to him, which is more suitable for his own kendo road.

After cultivating ten thousand swords to one to the realm of perfection, Xiao Ting cut a total of one hundred and thirty-one walls of the Heavenly Abyss.

Then, Xiao Ting used a full 200 walls of the Heavenly Abyss to bring the complete ten thousand swords into one sword technique, revise and refine it, and make it a more suitable sword technique for himself.

In this way, Xiao Ting continued to perform, constantly overthrow, constantly update, and constantly break through.

From the initial Eight Swords of the Gods, to the later Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One Sword Technique, and then, Xiao Ting will overlord divine technique, Haoran righteousness, Liulihuo, etc., all the magical powers he has mastered now are all interpreted with the unsheathed divine sword in his hand, and he will integrate them into his own sword intent.

The path of creation is lonely.

Although, what Xiao Ting is doing now is far from creating a "Dao", he is just looking for a more suitable path of sword intent for himself.

Along the way, Xiao Ting also fell into a bottleneck and couldn't extricate himself. The longest time, Xiao Ting spent two months, and he still couldn't fuse the essence of the Overlord Divine Technique into his sword intent perfectly, which also made his mood fluctuate violently.

However, in the end, Xiao Ting survived this heart tribulation and completed a transformation.

After that, Xiao Ting's state of mind can really be done, Taishan collapsed in front, and the color remained unchanged.

He is refining his sword, but he is also refining his heart.

After a long time, finally, after cutting through the wall of the fifth thousand heavenly abyss, Xiao Ting finally turned all what he had learned all his life into his own supernatural sword slash, and he understood it thoroughly.

At this time, Chu Yao, who was in the Soul Locking Palace, was also on the ground of the main hall, and wrote the four hundred "positive" characters.

Every day that passed, Chu Yao would write a stroke in the Soul Locking Hall to calculate the time. Now, just 400 "positive" characters, a full 2,000 days, nearly five and a half years, have passed.

I don't know what the current world has become? Is Father alright?

For more than five years, there has been no news of the child, father, you must miss me very much, right?

Jiang Taixu, has he already unified the firmament world? Is there still the existence of the Chu State in this Cangjie?

Chu Yao's heart was as confused as numb, and he looked at Xiao Ting who was like a mad demon with a haggard face, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

Suo Suo frowned slightly, looked at Chu Yao's current state, and sighed.

After all, she is just a princess of the Heavens, and this kind of torture is really difficult for her.

With a slight wave of his hand, Chu Yao suddenly felt the world spinning, and his body fell softly into Suo Suo's arms. Suo Suo looked at Chu Yao, who was frowning even when he fainted, shook his head, and said softly: "Sleep, when you wake up, everything will be over!"

Gently placed Chu Yao on the bed in his bedroom, and returned to the main hall, observing Xiao Ting in the outside world through the Soul Lock Hall.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and Suo Suo muttered to himself, "Xiao Ting, are you finally going to start?"

The beginning of what Lock Lock said is what Xiao Ting is doing now.

After smashing the wall of the fifth thousandth heavenly abyss, Xiao Ting's sword changed.

Every time he swings his sword, he will deliberately fuse the stunts he has learned. At the beginning, he tried to fuse the glazed fire and the Haoran Qi together and cast them with a single sword.

These are the two stunts that Xiao Ting is best at, and he once fused them into his strongest defense: Haoran Glass Armor.

However, it is more difficult than imagined to use it as a sword fusion.

On several occasions, instead of fusing the energy of the two stunts and using the sword in his hand, Xiao Ting was instead eaten by the power and suffered unclear injuries.

But no matter how many times he failed, Xiao Ting's state of mind was always like an ancient well, constantly summing up lessons and lessons, trying over and over again, swinging the sword, trying again, swinging the sword again!

Finally, Xiao Ting successfully fused these two completely different and unrelated stunts together, and displayed them with a sword!

But Xiao Ting didn't show too much joy, as if he had just done a trivial thing, and instead started to integrate the third stunt: the Overlord Divine Technique!

Before the first five thousand Heavenly Abyss Walls were slashed, Xiao Ting's eyes were getting brighter and brighter as he progressed.

When he cut through the wall of the fifth thousand heavenly abyss, his gaze was simply like a snow-bright heavenly sword, extremely sharp, and it was terrifying to see.

But after breaking five thousand, Xiao Ting began to try to integrate what he had learned, and his eyes began to become calm, and the light in his eyes slowly converged, until he lost the divine light that was a little brighter than the unsheathed divine sword.

In other words, it is not a loss, but a complete introvertedness.

Take a closer look, in the depths of Xiao Ting's peaceful eyes, there is a touch of dazzling sword intent that is heart-pounding.

"Boom!"

Xiao Ting waved a sword with a calm face, and the colorful sword "cut" straight into the wall of the heavenly abyss in front of him, and then, under Xiao Ting's calm gaze, the entire wall collapsed, and on the broken wall fragments, a "two" word was engraved.

"It's finally done!"

Xiao Ting muttered to himself.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ting let go of the unsheathed divine sword in his hand, raised his hands up, and slowly closed his eyes.

The unprecedented colorful light emanated from Xiao Ting's body, and the unsheathed divine sword in mid-air emitted a clear sword roar.

The sound of the sword was so melodious and incomparably penetrating. The unsheathed divine sword seemed to be leaping and throbbing, and the entire sword body was trembling slightly, and the incomparably terrifying sword intent formed ripples of sword intent, distorting the space in the abyss.

Sword Cheng!

Xiao Ting opened his eyes suddenly, and shook his right hand lightly. The unsheathed divine sword let out a pleasant sword groan and fell into Xiao Ting's hand.

Xiao Ting finally showed a faint hint of danger and began to move forward.

One step, two steps, three steps.

After a thousand and one steps, Xiao Ting stopped.

Looking at the wall of the heavenly abyss engraved with the word "one" in front of him, Xiao Ting's face did not change at all, and he waved his right hand lightly.

The rolling sword intent was like a heavenly river, falling from the sky, and the wall of the heavenly abyss in front of Xiao Ting was like cutting tofu, and it was gently divided into two from the middle.

There was no violent explosion, and there was no strong torrent of energy to inflict abuse, but it was Xiao Ting, this seemingly understated sword, but it was easy to cut the last wall of the abyss here into powder!

"Congratulations, Xiao Ting. Ten years of sharpening the sword, and now the sword is finally completed. Your kendo is an entry! ”

The sound of the lock sounded in Xiao Ting's head.

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