From the moment Tan Weiran walked forward, An Suer has been absent-minded.

Fortunately, as Tan Weiran said, she is a smart girl, and she wisely hides her feelings.

The Mingxin Sect must make a big move, the style of the sect has always been like this, the bigger and stronger the sect, the more it will maintain face, and whether it will protect its shortcomings is secondary. If she doesn't hide it well, if someone finds out, it will cause trouble.

She understands now, why did she want them to show that they had only met on the road before talking about it. She was wrong, and Tan Weiran didn't expect that Jianchi and his party would find out that Mingxin Sect was behind the scenes, so they made this scene.

Backed by the Lin family, An Su'er is not afraid of the Mingxin Sect to investigate. The Mingxin Sect is a big sect, and the Lin family is not vegetarian. Although, An Suer herself does not have much affection for the Lin family.

After a few days, the absent-minded An Su'er only slowly advanced to the two stone rooms, always thinking about the safety of her fellow disciples.

She has been in the sect for seven years, and she is the only friend who can really make friends and talk. Maybe it's because Tan Weiran's age seems to be lethal, and with him, An Suer feels very safe and comfortable.

She didn't want to lose this friend, and what was even more worrying was that she couldn't even help.

After the conversation went deeper, there was no news, and no one came out. An Su'er couldn't wait any longer, so she simply gritted her teeth and took the initiative to forcibly break through the challenge.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and their eyes flashed again, revealing a look of eagerness.

That kid can, this girl can, maybe they can give it a try?

It's easy to break through, but in fact, it's really difficult. Comprehend the sword intent and pass the assessment again, it is easy. If you really want to challenge, it will be doubly difficult.

In the past 6,000 years, there have only been three people who have barely reached the thirtieth level by means of assessment, and at most they have only reached the thirty-first level.

Among the thousands of warriors who entered the sword pool, they were actually divided into two paths, one for inheritance or sword intent. For example, Zhao Xingkong and others came to the other way to hunt for treasures, and they took another road. The map of the sword pond is about this road.

The warriors who walked the path of the stone chamber were divided into the first come, the second come, and the third and fourth comes.

Among the first-time visitors, Xue Chihiro was the most advanced, and he had already arrived in the twenty-three stone chambers. A little later, Yan Xiaobai and the monk Wang and other four or five people, formed the second echelon and came to the twenty-first stone room.

The distance between them is not too large. If An Suer is not absent-minded and can't make up her mind, most of them will be in the second echelon.

If you say that the distance at the beginning is not enough to truly reflect everyone's qualifications and so on. At this time, if you measure it according to each person's cultivation and so on, the result will be about the same.

The challenge is faster than the assessment, and Ansur has challenged all the way through the difficult challenges.

Yan Xiaobai glanced at it, thinking of the little brother who had been quite in love before, and his heart moved, and he suddenly felt a little arrogant. Little brother, he also has to give it a try! simply give up comprehension and directly follow the challenge of sword intent.

The other people's eyes were withdrawn from the sword marks, and the monk king smiled slightly, and strode forward as he spoke: "The little monk also wants to give it a try!"

Who is not young and vigorous, who is not a genius everywhere. Glancing at each other, the others showed arrogance one after another, and they also followed. In a blink of an eye, of the five people in the second echelon, only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth remained!

The young man lowered his head and clenched his fists, his eyes were cold: "Xu Dapeng!"

No one would have thought that because of the conversation, they would actually inspire everyone's arrogance and give up their comprehension, but chose to challenge!

............

"Broken!"

The twentieth level was solved, and it took a little more than a moment.

One level is more powerful than the other, although it does not increase a lot all at once, but it increases one by one. Tan Weiran's relaxed posture has disappeared until he reaches the twenty-sixth level, and he begins to feel quite difficult. ...,

Breaking the twenty-fifth level, it took six hours to talk about it.

After a lot of mental drain, he took a nap and asked while recuperating: "Why, do you have to break the thirty-six levels? If you really have to wait, you will wait for a lifetime." ”

The water unicorn hung its head and let out a low roar of helplessness. Tan Weiran continued to be confused: "There is a reason, what reason, can you say." You have been guarding this place for the Great Wilderness Sword God for many years, how can you keep guarding it. ”

"You should understand that the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword God is very attractive. But ......" Tan Weiran shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "However, you know what I mean." ”

He didn't finish speaking, and Roulan understood.

First of all, the wasteland is too large, and the radiation distance of the sword pool is limited. Not to mention far, not many people know about the North Sea Wasteland, and it is often more than eight great thousand worlds away, and there are very few people who come.

Not every young martial artist can cross more than ten worlds with the cultivation of imperial qi like Tan Weiran. It has nothing to do with courage, but whether it can or not, the sect is willing to refuse.

Tan Weiran remembered the boundary map, and the Manchu world that dared to make a big call scurried around. It doesn't mean that other young warriors can too.

It's daring, it's can. The sect may not be willing to let outstanding disciples take such risks at such a young age, and before going out, Xu Daoning only gave two or three boundary maps of the Great Thousand Worlds Realm.

Therefore, once the distance exceeded the eight Great Thousand Realms, there were basically not many outstanding disciples of sects and families coming.

Secondly, the wasteland is too big, and it is not only the Sword Pond that is an open place of inheritance. Tan Weiran had the impression that in the nearby hundred Great Thousand Realms alone, there were several places with similar open inheritance places.

Young warriors don't have to go far.

"If you're going to wait, you're either going to wait until you're old, or you're going to gamble your luck. "Talk about Weiran's serious advice. Unless you can really wait for a genius with extreme qualifications, it will be difficult for someone to break the thirty-six levels.

Soft blue lowered her head and looked gloomy.

Tan Weiran sighed lightly, simply didn't say more, and concentrated on the twenty-sixth level, his mind sank into it, and he suddenly smiled bitterly: "This is tricky." ”

In the assessment of sword marks, there are three percent of sword spirits!

Tan Weiran knew it well: "The wind and moon sword of the country and the mountains is worthy of being a top skill." The nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword handed down by the Tan family is far from it, and before, I relied on this fifty or sixty percent sword spirit, plus the perception of the spiritual tour cultivation in my previous life, and barely broke it. ”

"This time, Sancheng Sword Spirit, I'm afraid it can't be broken. ”

If it weren't for the fact that he had a lot of experience and insights in the Spirit Wandering Realm in his previous life, with the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword with fifty percent sword spirits, he would not be the opponent of the Jiangshan Fengyue Sword with two percent sword spirits at all.

The mind is in it, and I can't stop it. Tan Weiran turned around with a thought, and he was already engrossed in resisting the sword spirit!

In his mind, countless thunderbolts collided, and the Jiangshan Fengyue Sword came out with one move, like thousands of miles of snow, covering the heavens and the earth.

Tan Weiran's heart was shocked, and he snorted: "Sure enough, it's not an opponent!"

Tan Weiran was attacked by the sword spirit several times in a row, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth unconsciously. Thoughts turn a thousand times, every time I notice the sword spirit of the wind and moon sword, I am faintly thoughtful, and it seems that an inspiration is about to jump out at any time.

Another sword attack came, and the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword was broken again. Tan Weiran unconsciously spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the moment it was dark in front of him, it seemed that he had captured some mystery!

The Lingtai was clear, his mind was fast, and his mind vibrated before talking, as if a clear feeling hit his heart: "I was wrong! It turned out that I was wrong." ”

"I practiced wrongly, the Nine-Section Thunder Hidden Sword shouldn't be like this. "Thinking of the perception in the core sword pool, mixed with the perception at this time! Tan Weiran's mind was unprecedentedly clear at this time, and all the feelings came to my heart at once!

The skills that were once misguided have been discerned!

Wrong, wrong, wrong...,

In his mind, Tan Weiran's mind moved, and he understood the essence of the move. The sword spirit immediately collapsed into smoke, and in an instant, it condensed a little again: "This is the Nine Sections Thunder Hidden Sword!"

A sword came out, and the sword was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, slashing at the Jiangshan Fengyue Sword. In an instant, the sound of thunder and thunder rolled back and forth, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

In the middle of a sword, the thunder exploded, and the thunder rolled, and the entire mountains and rivers were bombarded into powder!

It took twenty-one hours, the twenty-sixth level, and it was broken!

Once, no matter how condensed, the sword spirit could only be condensed to the fifth percent, and it would never be able to break through again!

Tan Weiran smiled freely, he thought that his own accumulation and cultivation were not enough. I have been focusing on moving forward in this direction, and as a result, I can never go half a step further!

At this moment, I realized that it had nothing to do with accumulation and cultivation, and it was simply my own practice in the wrong direction. This is the disadvantage of not having a master and not having a systematic inheritance.

The trauma is not light, and it takes a three-day rest to recover.

Continuing in one go, Tan Weiran was inexplicably overjoyed, not in a hurry to fight with the sword spirit, but carefully observed the changes in the sword spirit. Try to understand it before the perception is gone.

Tan Weiran sank into it, taking the sword spirit of the Fengyue Sword as a reference to look at its various signs. Re-deduce and refine the sword!

The sword spirit that goes astray focuses on condensing in the mind. All kinds of things that have been cultivated should be scattered as soon as they are swayed, and between the hands of the hand, the mind is clear and unstoppable. On the basis of the original, a new sword spirit has been condensed!

A sword popped out, nine days of thunder fell, the silver snake danced wildly, and the thunder sound was like an invisible killing sound, bombarding the mountains and rivers into powder!

It turned out that in the past, I practiced the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword in the air, thinking that I had the form of a god. In fact, only the skin of it was obtained, but the essence of it was not obtained.

Sword spirit, a new look!

Tan Weiran flicked his fingers, and thunder and lightning intertwined, condensing into a terrifying thunder. In an instant, accompanied by the sound of thunder, the Quartet was struck by the rocks, and the momentum was huge, which made the heart sway.

Talk about Weiran focus on the things and forget about them, and kill them with a sword again.

The killing intent and momentum reached the peak, and in an instant, the sword spirit had been condensed to sixty percent. And then, seventy percent!

Years of accumulation, at this moment, thick eruption. Out of control, directly from the unstoppable climb of the fifty percent sword!

A sword slashed, and the sword spirit that competed with it was bombarded by the thunder, raging for the thunder, and collapsed and retreated!

Eighty percent of the sword!

At this point, it is difficult to make the slightest breakthrough. Tan Weiran knew that the accumulation of the past had been exhausted, and finally his body was shocked.

Roulan waited for many days, and when she saw that he had finally woken up, she was overjoyed to step forward!

Start refining your sword spirit!