In the meridians in Han Chen's body, as the flame silk circle slowly shrank, the violent energy was gradually forced back, and the space for it to accommodate became smaller and smaller.

At the same time, the sound of sneering continued to emanate from his body, and streams of violent energy were incinerated and refined by the high temperature, turning into pure aura, and then being slightly refined and absorbed by Han Chen.

And during this time, Han Chen did not give up the absorption of the spiritual energy of the water outside the body.

With such a two-pronged approach, the true qi within Han Chen's dantian cyclone suddenly increased rapidly at an extremely fast speed and became stronger.

The flame threads were shrinking, the refining was continuing, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

At this time, Han Chen also exhausted the distracting thoughts in his heart, his mind was emptied, and he completely sank into refining.

And so, time passed quickly.

An hour flies by in a blink of an eye.

Han Chen, who was immersed in refining, was suddenly awakened by a feeling of swelling pain.

Han Chen, who woke up, felt the increasing swelling pain in his body, frowned, and immediately sank his mind into his body, and quickly investigated.

The mind quickly swept around the lower abdomen, and at this time, the flame thread had shrunk to the periphery of the lower abdomen, like a giant net, firmly enveloping the lower abdomen.

In the lower abdomen, it was filled with the violent energy of the intoxicating brew, and the shrinking of the space made these energies more intense, but at the same time, they also became more violent.

Most of the drunken liquor in the lower abdomen has been consumed, but the remaining liquor is still venting energy. Like the waves at high tide, wave after wave gushes out.

The inside is constantly exploding, gushing with energy, but the outside is blocked by the flame thread, which cannot spread out, so that the energy in the lower abdomen is constantly increasing, and the wild rage is also constantly improving.

The mind swept over the lower abdomen. Han Chen stopped paying attention. Although the energy of the intoxicating brew is constantly condensing and improving, the power of the flame thread is not at all something it can compete with, no matter how it hits, it is like an iron wall. Not at all moved.

The mind shifts. Instantly poured into the dantian. Fall above the cyclone.

The pale blue cyclone spun like a nebula, spinning rapidly, compared to before. The volume has increased nearly doubled, and the true qi in it is like ocean waves, churning and surging, and the sound of rushing water can be faintly heard, which is quite strong.

After a moment of inquiry, Han Chen exhaled lightly, and he knew that the cyclone in front of him was the source of the feeling of swelling and pain.

"The cyclone is painful, and the true qi is strong and full. It seems that he should still be able to reach the apex of the Sword Master Realm, and the next step is to compress the true qi, condense the qi and liquid, and break the barrier to the advancement rank!" Han Chen muttered to himself softly.

For this step, Han Chen is actually not unfamiliar. When he first broke through the sword rank and condensed the True Qi Vortex, there was not much difference between what he wanted to do at this moment, but the difference was that one of the two was just condensing the True Qi Vortex, while the other was condensing the True Qi.

Of course, the difficulty is not the same as the same.

Feeling the growing swelling pain in the dantian, Han Chen didn't have the slightest reason, and immediately his mind moved, controlled the cyclone, and sped up.

Whining

The rapid movement of the cyclone drove the true qi inside it, and it also operated.

What Han Chen did at this time was not compression, but tempering.

At this time, the true qi in the cyclone has just been raised, although in terms of quantity, it has reached the apex of the sword master realm and touched the barrier of the advancement level, but in terms of quality, it has not yet, if it starts to compress and condense the true yuan at this time, the probability of success does not exceed thirty percent at all.

The reason why most martial artists fail to break through, in addition to other factors, is also a big reason.

The cyclone spun rapidly, and the true qi within it was slowly refined.

At the same time, under Han Chen's single-minded dual-use, the Cold Snow Sword Technique did not slow down in the slightest, and it was still running rapidly at a maximum speed in its meridians, carrying Zhou Tian, refining energy, and then merging into the cyclone, filling up the true qi that had shrunk slightly due to the condensation of true qi.

The cyclone rotates, condensing the true qi. The Cold Snow Sword Technique is refined, replenishing true qi.

Between one increase and one decrease, a cycle was formed, so that the true qi in Han Chen's body always remained at the apex of the Sword Master Realm, touching the level of the barrier.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, six hours passed.

At this time, the previous feeling of swelling and pain resurfaced.

"Whew!" Feeling this feeling of swelling pain, Han Chen took a deep breath, he knew that the true qi in the dantian had been tempered for six hours, whether it was quantity or quality, it had reached an extreme, and it could not continue.

Then the next step is the most important step, which is to compress the true qi that has reached the extreme again to complete the step of 'condensation'.

Although at this time, the energy in the lower abdomen had not yet been completely refined, but Han Chen did not hesitate in the slightest.

The mind was instantly divided into three.

A sword technique that controls the cold snow is still running rapidly, absorbing the aura outside the body, refining the energy of the intoxicating brew. A thread of flame that controls the true fire of Samadhi firmly wraps around the lower abdomen, preventing the slightest leakage of energy.

And this last strand is completely converging outside the dantian cyclone.

Feel the pale blue aura of the cyclone like pure seawater. Han Chen's mind moved, and immediately the amount of soul power in his sea of consciousness was like a waterfall, and it instantly rushed out, entering the dantian, completely enveloping the cyclone.

At this moment, Han Chen's heart couldn't help but show a trace of nervousness.

According to common sense, his physical cultivation had already broken through to the level of the Sword Soldier Realm, and at the same time that his physical body became stronger, the bottleneck of his body's true qi cultivation had already been broken through one by one and disappeared.

When cultivating in the True Qi Realm, there is no bottleneck at all, and some people just keep breaking through, breaking through, and breaking through until they reach a level equal to the strength of the physical body, and the speed of cultivation will slow down.

But there are exceptions.

And the Sword Master Realm advanced to the Sword Soldier Realm. This is the exception.

What is needed to break through the Sword Master Realm is the ultimate compression, condensation, and liquid, so as to achieve a qualitative change.

This is a step in the transformation of true qi into true element.

This step has nothing to do with bottlenecks or cultivation speeds.

In order to complete this step, in addition to a solid foundation, it is extremely strong perseverance, the perseverance that can withstand the severe pain that occurs when the True Qi is compressed and condensed, like scraping flesh and bones.

So, this moment. What physical strength. What bottleneck disappeared, what ice spirit body, it didn't help Han Chen in the slightest.

As long as he crossed this step, Han Chen would become a Sword Warrior Realm martial artist. A martial artist at this level. Even in those eight-rank sects. It is also a mainstay existence. It is a real warrior, not a sword guard or a sword master.

Moreover, after reaching the Sword Soldier Realm. Han Chen's strength will also have a qualitative leap. Whether it is the Cold Snow Sword Technique, or the Samadhi True Fire or the Qingluan Wing, they will all have stronger room to play.

Therefore, even though Han Chen had a strong confidence in himself, at this moment, he couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Sensing the change in his mood, Han Chen did not immediately choose to continue, but began to slowly adjust his mood. For this step, a stable state of mind is particularly important, and Han Chen does not dare to be careless.

After a quarter of an hour, Han Chen's state of mind finally calmed down.

There was a slight silence, and after a few breaths, Han Chen's heart suddenly moved.

In an instant, the amount of soul power wrapped outside the cyclone suddenly poured into the cyclone like a tide, completely enveloping the true qi, and then, it suddenly retracted and compressed it fiercely

Rumble!

At this time, the true qi in Han Chen's body had already condensed like a piece of iron, and even if he refined the spiritual qi, he would not be able to integrate it at all. And now, as soon as Han Chen compressed it like this, it was as if an invisible big hand was rubbing it.

Suddenly, the iron collapsed, and the true qi that had been condensed to the extreme instantly turned into a raging volcano and suddenly erupted.

Suddenly, Han Chen's mind was shocked, as if he had been bombarded with a heavy hammer, his complexion, which had just recovered its ruddy complexion, instantly turned pale, and fine beads of sweat gushed out like a spring, and then gathered together and flowed down.

"Papapa" drips onto the floor, forming a puddle.

After all, Han Chen's soul power was still weak, only comparable to the peak of a first-grade alchemist. The true qi at the peak of the Sword Master Realm, the power generated by the burst was enough to make him feel extremely threatened, if it weren't for the fact that his soul origin was inherently stronger than ordinary people, the previous collision was enough to cause him to suffer a heavy blow.

But even so, at this time, Han Chen still felt as if there were thousands of needles stirring in his mind, which made the feeling painful.

Despite this, Han Chen gritted his teeth and carried it with his strong perseverance and the pain immunity that he had been trained by the Blood-Melting Yi Gu Pill.

Then his mind moved, controlling the amount of soul power, and pressed it suddenly

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a roar, and Han Chen only felt that there were thousands of thunderbolts in his mind, which shook his eardrums, and the severe pain that followed made his eyes darken, and he almost passed out.

At this time, Han Chen looked really miserable, his face was as white as gold paper, and red blood slowly flowed out from his ears, eyes, mouth and nose.

Although this collision did not hurt Han Chen's soul origin, his body was damaged by this shock.

"Pressure me!" gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his mind, Han Xin roared.

Suddenly, the amount of soul power in his body instantly pressed like a tide again

And this time, the imaginary collision did not reappear. Han Chen was slightly stunned, and hurriedly sank his mind into his body and probed towards the dantian.

Suddenly, the scene in the dantian appeared in front of Han Chen's eyes.

I saw that the surging true qi had been completely dispersed after the first two collisions, like a piece of iron being crumpled into crumbs.

At this time, under the compression of soul power, he was powerless to resist, and could only be slowly compressed.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen finally breathed a long sigh of relief, but he did not relax, and hurriedly continued to control the amount of soul power, carefully continuing to compress it

"Ding Dong" The sound of water droplets slowly sounded in Han Chen's ears, crisp and pleasant.

Hearing this, Han Chen's body trembled suddenly, and an excited smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Sword Soldier Realm, it's done!" (to be continued......)