Where does Wang An know, this is only one of the reasons, and more importantly, Wang An, Wang Xuan, and Wang Feng. The souls of the three people, although they were completely fused last time, were not united, and at this moment Wang An solved all the troubles. Totally one.

Wang Feng and Wang Xuan have all turned into memories. That is, it is equivalent to Wang An's previous life, and he can no longer have a trace of influence on the current Wang An.

At this moment, Wang An had already come to a place three meters in front of Li Rong. At this moment, Wang An's momentum gathered to several points. I had to send the Cheng dù.

However, Li Rong still has no impact, like wind and water.

Even if Wang An's qi is locked, the momentum is like a mountain, and it still can't be shaken in the slightest.

At this moment, Wang An couldn't help but make a move.

"Zheng!" sounded, the tiger roared out of the sheath, and a brilliant sword light rose.

The sword shines brightly. It was as if the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the eyes were full of that brilliant sword light.

It was a strange knife, a knife of deprivation. It was Wang An's comprehension of the deprivation of a knife. This knife was integrated into the spirit of Wang An's Ministry inside, and it sent out Wang An's most powerful sword. There is a faint shadow of the three types of heaven killing.

Li Rong's expression remained unchanged, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Good sword technique, close to Dao, but not Dao yet!"

As she spoke, Li Rong raised her sheathed sword.

Suddenly, Wang An felt a strange feeling. The sheathed sword was raised.

Wang An felt that Li Rong seemed to be water.

The good is like water, attacking without attacking.

It seems to contain an extremely powerful counterattack, and in the past, he will definitely usher in a powerful counterattack that he can't resist at all.

At the same time, Wang An felt that Li Rong's whole body was full of flaws, and there were no flaws, as if every flaw was a trap.

You can't attack at all, and if you attack the past, you're looking for death. It felt so familiar, almost exactly like the Heaven-Killing Three.

However, the arrow was already on Xuan, and Wang An had to send it.

The sword light fell directly towards Li Rong.

At this moment, "Zheng!" sounded, and Li Rong's sword finally bounced off.

The dazzling light was shining, and at this moment, Wang An didn't seem to even be able to open his eyes.

A sharp sword aura swept over a qiē.

I am invincible, formless and qualitative.

With Li Rong's arm stretched, the sheathed long sword was pointed.

"Boom!" the air exploded, and the space was completely annihilated. Even the space in front of the sheathed longsword was distorted.

Li Rong lifted a heavy weight, and this blow was still light.

However, it happened to be on the tip of Wang An's tiger roaring knife.

An indescribable power was transmitted from the Tiger Roaring Knife.

Wang An contains spirit and spirit, the most powerful blow.

It seems to hit the ancient sacred mountain, and it seems to bombard the vast sea.

An irresistible force bounced back.

Wang An couldn't help but be shocked and flew out, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Li Rong even sheathed the long sword again.

The flood that seemed to be blocked once again broke through the barrier and swept over with a surging surge.

But that's just Wang An's feelings.

In the eyes of outsiders, this Li Rong just clicked out twice.

There is no majesty at all.

The loud sound is silent, and the avenue is invisible, but that's it.

At this moment, Wang An felt extremely dangerous,

Without hesitation. It's just a few cuts to cut out.

Thunder a knife, deprivation a knife.

The sword was shining brightly, and the thunder was shining, as if the sea was about to drown the ring.

However, before Li Rong's point, it was as if an invisible force completely obliterated this qiē.

The sword light and thunder all collapsed directly.

In the end, Wang An kept swinging the knife, and the knives were connected together, full of colors, and it seemed that various artistic conceptions were rushing.

All kinds of light intertwined and swept away.

At the most dangerous moment, Wang An's artistic conception that was initially fused together collapsed again, exuding their respective artistic conceptions and bombarding the past.

"Ding, ding, bell, dang" sounded, no matter how Wang An attacked.

Each knife was involuntarily slashed at Li Rong's sheathed long sword.

Wang An slashed out a hundred knives in one go.

Every time the sword fell, Wang An felt a huge force of counterattack.

The qi and blood tumbled endlessly, and the last knife was issued, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood anymore.

The true yuan force is all a mess. Soon Wang An suppressed that bad feeling.

But it was too late, and the sheathed long sword had already come to Wang An's neck.

As long as Li Rong is willing, she can easily wipe out Wang An.

Even if Wang An has a nine-grade spirit bamboo, I am afraid that he may not be able to survive.

At this moment, Wang An didn't dare to move.

The wind lightly withdrew the sheath long sword, Li Rong said: "Senior brother is very good, but it's a pity that it's flashy, there are too many artistic conceptions, and everything has not been cultivated to a high level, turned into a law, or a great avenue." It may have a great advantage to deal with those who are lower than your own realm, and it is nothing when you encounter the comprehension of the Dao, so you must lay a good foundation, comprehend a kind of artistic conception cultivation that is most suitable for you, go down and work hard, and hope that the next time you see your junior brother, you can make progress!"

These words pointed out Wang An's biggest shortcoming today.

Wang An was stunned for a while, and his mind kept churning.

I have always been one step at a time, and every time I am promoted, I have suppressed and suppressed, or the foundation is not strong, and no one believes it.

Wang An tried to think about what the problem was.

At the same time as Wang An was thinking, it had been passed out and landed on the square.

Gui Qing walked over, but Wang An was still in a daze.

Even Gui Qing said hello a few times, but there was no response.

Wang An fought just now, and Gui Qing could see it clearly. Could it be that Wang An lost too ugly. Suffered a huge blow.

At the same time, the passage of this life echoed in Wang An's mind.

Suddenly, Wang An found the crux of the problem.

It is to reach ten deniers in his own strength. After comprehending the artistic conception of power.

It's just that there is no such freewheeling as in the original Qi refining period.

It seems that the problem lies there.

I want to walk the avenue of power. Then cultivation is based on the artistic conception of strength.

The imperfection of the original comprehension of the artistic conception of power. Most of them have misunderstandings. Therefore, the foundation is not strong, which is why there is today's phenomenon.

Thinking about this, Wang An's spirits were lifted.

Only then did he wake up and look at Gui Qing who was greeting.

Wang An said loudly: "Senior brother, I fought with Senior Sister Li Rong and have a comprehension, so let's go back to retreat!" As soon as the words fell, Wang An rose directly into the sky and flew away.

It's simply not about the results of Dabi.

In front of the gate of the first class of Class A, Wang An shouted loudly: "Tutor, students borrow your classroom for retreat, and I hope that the tutor will agree!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light mask suddenly opened.

Wang An stepped in.

Sitting cross-legged between the eight pillars begins to comprehend power.

However, with this realization, Wang An felt that his thoughts were mixed.

The artistic conception of flame is power, the boundless killing intent is power, and the artistic conception of stars is power, and it seems that all are power.

However, the real artistic conception of power is the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, which seems to be in front of you, but you can't figure it out.

No touch.

Wang An became anxious, and in the soul space, the deduced Taoist texts kept shining, and various artistic conceptions were presented one after another, but the artistic conception of power was not visible.

It's impossible, I have already comprehended the artistic conception of power, invincible, doubling the attack power, all of them are displayed, how can I not comprehend the artistic conception of strength.

His thoughts became more and more mixed, and Wang Anzhen's yuan force began to riot.

Suddenly, Wang Anwa spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he was full of strength and went wild, and he had a little bit of a madness.

At the same time, the Nine Rank Spirit Bamboo emitted a gentle glow.

Wang An felt that his head was clear.

I finally woke up, still too anxious.

I almost went mad.

Immediately, Wang An began to breathe.

Soon it will be restored. Only then did he calm down and reach the ancient well without waves, and Cheng Dù, who was absolutely calm.

Wang An thought about it again.

I don't dare to force my comprehension anymore.

Just keep thinking.

What is power, it is power that destroys a qiē, and what comes out of everything is power.

But that's not the essence.

Just a kind of expression of strength.

So what exactly is power.

Wang An had no answer, and became more and more confused.

Suddenly, Wang An suddenly remembered the explanation of power on Earth.

First, in the external aspect, it is embodied in a kind of energy that is directly expressed by the body. It is mainly conveyed by the muscles. It's the power of itself.

Second, the inner aspect of the table, embodied in the spiritual aspect of a kind of energy, mainly has the heart to dominate, the table xiàn out for people belief, faith, strong, etc., these two forces can affect each other, that is, the external force can affect the inner force, that is, people often say that when people's external state changes, that is, people begin to move when the mental state also increases. In the same way, the strength of the inner force can increase the amount of external action. In contrast, the inner power is far greater than the influence of the external force on people, all the miracles of people, almost all the impossible things are due to the strong inner power to create zào, because the strength of the inner power will make people incomparably strong beliefs. It's mental power.

This is the most primitive explanation. That is, the power of both itself and spirit.

Originally, Wang An didn't take it to heart, but when he thought about it, he had a different feeling.

During the period of physical training, developing oneself and mastering oneself, Wang An's original self-mastery was to achieve the subtlety of the process.

The first explanation is closely related to the cultivation of the physical training period, which is to develop one's own strength.

This is the fundamental, and the latter explanation is the spiritual aspect, which is in line with the martial gods of the primordial realm.

Entering the training period by yourself is ignoring your own development, and it seems that this is also a problem.

Wang An finally understood a little.

The human body is a great treasure. What Wang An has to do now is to develop and comprehend his own abilities.

Realize yourself again.

Immediately, Wang An began to observe and perceive the inside of the body.

The true yuan force rolled away, and among the cells, the stars shone with a blood-colored halo. In the dantian, it seems to be a nebula, with those eighteen stars running in it, and a big thunder array flag. The Tiger Roaring Knife sinks in it.