The mind was firmly guarding the dantian, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi were frantically rotating in the lower dantian, and the huge white vortex seemed to have spirituality and expanded little by little.

Condensing the sword spirit may be a big difficulty for ordinary people, but it is too easy for Haitian, who was once a sword god.

Haitian carefully controlled the huge white vortex in the lower dantian, which was all sword spiritual power that had been transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!

At this moment, although Haitian's sword spirit power has been a lot, it has not been purified, and the density in the gas state is relatively small, if you want to condense the sword spirit, you must first ensure that a large amount of sword spirit power is supplemented.

The body was still constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and Haitian sensed that the sword spiritual power transformed in the dantian was enough.

Without doing anything, Haitian immediately raised his mind and controlled the huge white vortex, extracting a wisp of the purest sword spiritual power from it.

Taking a deep breath, Haitian divided his mind into two parts, one part was constantly transforming the sword spirit power, and the other part was carefully starting to condense the sword spirit. The current sword spiritual power is still relatively fragile, and it is necessary to ensure that the sword spiritual power is continuously replenished.

Above the white vortex in the dantian, a milky white dot slowly appeared. Immediately after, countless sword spiritual powers frantically condensed together around this milky white dot.

It didn't take long for a translucent small sword to hang in Haitian's dantian.

But Haitian didn't relax, he understood that it was just the first step, because his sword spirit power was not pure, the condensed sword spirit at this moment seemed quite thin.

What he needs to do now is to keep compressing and trying to increase the density of the sword spirit.

Compression! Extreme compression! The translucent sword, which was originally more than three feet long, was only three inches long after Haitian's crazy compression. But Haitian was not satisfied, and the sword spiritual power that was constantly transformed in his body was still replenished to the translucent little sword.

Then compressed again, and so on several times, Hai Tiancai finally stopped.

Looking at the milky white sword in the dantian, which was only half an inch in size, Haitian exhaled a long breath, and he knew that now this was the point where he could do his best.

The smaller the sword spirit, the greater the density and concentration inside.

What was amazing was that since the sword spirit in Haitian's body had successfully condensed, the crazy aura between heaven and earth had also stopped working.

opened his eyes and glanced at his clothes that were already soaked, Haitian had a trace of bitterness on his face: "I didn't expect it to be like this, it's also thanks to me, if I change someone, even if I don't blow myself up and die, I will have to go crazy." ”

Thinking of this, Haitian smiled happily, every step just now was quite dangerous, on the one hand, we had to try to control the aura of heaven and earth not to enter too fast, and we had to constantly transform, and on the other hand, we had to condense the sword spirit.

No matter which point of these two aspects is missed, it will cause a fatal blow to Haitian, which is why Haitian, the soul of the sword god, can persevere, and I am afraid that another person will be wiped out.

"It's just a section of sword power that has been condensed into a sword spirit, and I don't know what will happen if you reach a one-star swordsman in the future?" Haitian checked himself and found that he had reached a stage of sword power, and his face not only did not have a trace of joy, but he frowned.

According to common sense, it is only possible to condense the sword spirit by reaching a one-star swordsman, but now that he has just cultivated the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique", he has condensed the sword spirit, and I don't know if Lu Dao is like this by himself or both?

Shaking his head in distress, Haitian stood up and took off the wet clothes on his body, it didn't feel good to wear wet clothes.

However, before he could get dressed, a dull bell rang out: "Knock-knock-".

"This is the Seven Spirit Dust Clock, how could it ring at this time?" Haitian frowned. The so-called Seven Spirit Dust Clock is a treasure of the Hai family, and it is used to summon the whole Hai family to gather. However, this Seven Spirit Dust Bell can only be issued by the highest power level of the Hai family. Whatever you are doing at this time, you must arrive at short notice.

The so-called highest power level refers to the head of the Hai family, that is, his father Hai Wuya and the three elders.

The three elders had hardly met each other and didn't know much about them.

After quickly changing his clothes, Haitian walked out of the room, wondering curiously why his father wanted to gather them all.

"Hey, Xiaoyu! What's going on? Do you know why Father Lu Dao is calling us all?" Haitian didn't go far when he met Xiaoyu who hurriedly came after putting down his pen and paper.

"Brother Tian, why did you change your clothes?" Xiaoyu was quite surprised to see Haitian change his clothes, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know why Uncle Lu Dao summoned us, I was copying in the study just now, and I haven't finished copying it now." ”

"It looks like something earth-shattering has happened, otherwise my father wouldn't have summoned us like this. Haitian pondered for a long time and couldn't guess what was going on, so he hurried towards the hall with a light rain.

Along the way, I met a lot of people like them, and many people who didn't usually meet each other also came out one after another. Haitian was not familiar with them, so he just glanced at them and left in a hurry.

After a while, Haitian and Xiaoyu came to the Haijia hall.

At this time, there were already many people standing in the hall, and the preliminary estimate was that there were at least a hundred people. It's the first time Haitian has seen the Hai family, there are so many people.

In the middle of the hall, Hai Wuya was already sitting in the first place with a solemn face, and there were also three old men with white beards sitting beside him, Hai Tian understood that they might be the three elders of the Hai family.

The bell continued for a while before stopping, but there were still many Hai family children rushing over outside.

Haiyun hurried over with a few cronies, and since he was a direct descendant of the Hai family, he also had his own seat in the hall of the Hai family. But there are so many people in front of you that it's not easy to squeeze through.

"Get out of the way!" Haiyun shouted at the man in front of him.

The Hai family disciple in front of him originally wanted to say a few words and scold, but when he saw that Haiyun was wilting, he directly let him go. Everyone else moved out of the way.

didn't go far, Haiyun saw Xiaoyu blocking his way, and then glanced at Haitian beside Xiaoyu, and was annoyed in his heart, and shouted again: "Get out!"

"What? you told me to get out of the way?" Xiaoyu is not good at stubble, if Haiyun says it well, Xiaoyu is afraid that Xiaoyu will let it out. But if Haiyun said this, Xiaoyu would not let go no matter what!

"If you are told to get out, what so much nonsense!" Haiyun glared at Xiaoyu with disdain, due to the influence of Haitian, Haiyun's attitude towards Xiaoyu was also very bad.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that he would take a step back, but Xiaoyu would not, and countered: "I won't get out, can you show me a look?"

"You!" Haiyun didn't expect Xiao Yu to dare to speak against him, and the anger in his heart suddenly jumped up, glaring at Xiao Yu fiercely, "Boy, are you looking for a fight?"

Seeing that Xiaoyu and Haiyun were about to clash, Haitian quietly grabbed Xiaoyu and shook his head lightly: "Xiaoyu, let him pass if people want to pass? ”

Originally, Haitian didn't plan to have a conflict with Haiyun, but Haiyun bullied Xiaoyu like this, and Haitian would never sit idly by.

Xiaoyu heard this, reacted immediately, and nodded again and again: "Brother Tian, you are right." Doesn't my quarrel with him mean that my IQ is about to become the same as his?"

The singing and harmony of the two made Haiyun's face very ugly.

The children of the Hai family around them all wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and they all endured it very hard. They don't have the courage and identity of Haitian and Xiaoyu to dare to confront Haiyun head-on.

As if he felt the mocking gaze coming from around him, Haiyun's anger broke out all of a sudden, he immediately jumped up, pointed at Haitian and shouted, "What did you say? Who do you say has a low IQ?"

"Xiaoyu, did I say that he has a low IQ?" Haitian had an innocent expression on his face.

Xiaoyu also shook her head very cooperatively: "Brother Tian, you didn't say that he had a low IQ from beginning to end?"

"That's strange, why did he jump out and admit that he had a low IQ? Could it be that he really is—imbecile!" Haitian sighed seriously, "Big brother, I didn't say you, let's go find a master as soon as possible, how can we afford a piece of the sky of our Hai family?"

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Haitian's emotional performance made everyone present couldn't help it anymore, and they all covered their stomachs and laughed.

Even the attendants behind Haiyun couldn't help laughing, so angry that Haiyun glared at them fiercely: "What are you laughing at?

Due to Haiyun's strength and identity, everyone had to cover their mouths, but it could be seen that the expressions on their faces were very distorted, and they were still secretly smiling. ,

"You!Haitian!" Haiyun looked at Haitian with fiery eyes, and the anger in his heart had risen to the peak, "I'm going to duel with you!"

On the Soul Sword Continent, when one side proposes a duel, the other party cannot refuse. However, if the strength of the dueling party is much stronger than that of the duel, the duel has the right to refuse.

"Why do I want to duel with you, can you bully me with your six-stage sword power?" A trace of contempt flashed in Haitian's eyes, with Haiyun's bearing, his future achievements would definitely not be high.

The swordsman's later cultivation is not only about his skills, but more importantly, his understanding of heaven and earth, and the sublimation of his realm.

Everyone knows that Haiyun is a master of the power of the six-stage sword at the moment, and Hai Tiancai has just begun to choose to cultivate the exercises, and there is no comparison between the two at all.

Everyone around couldn't help but point their fingers at Haiyun, how could he become the heir of the Hai family with a city like him?

The three elders sitting on the top of the throne all flashed with a trace of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

"That's enough!" Hai Wuya, who had been silent, suddenly shouted, his face serious.

The originally noisy hall immediately quieted down, after all, in this Hai family, Hai Wuyan's right to speak was huge. Even Haiyun had to restrain a little in front of Hai Wuya, and had to stare at Haitian with hatred.