The four-star sword king Ji Tianxiang's explanation of the control of the power is very detailed, and the rest can only rely on the swordsmen to cultivate themselves.

"Teaching, I have been controlling my cultivation strength for several years, although I have not yet reached the entry level, but I have some experience recently, can I find someone to talk to me, let the teacher take a look, and give me some advice." An ancient swordsman suddenly got up, and after saluting Ji Tianxiang, he said lightly.

"Good. Ji Tianxiang nodded, he also wanted to see if he could enter his eyes.

"Who wants to fight with me on the sword fighting platform?" The ancient swordsman Peng Quan turned his head, swept over everyone with a smile on his face, and his gaze lingered on Chu Duan and the other swordsmen, faintly with a hint of provocation.

None of the primeval swordsmen agreed, because they knew that it was to show Ji Tianxiang what he had gained from a few years of cultivation, and it was better to say that he was going to give the swordsmen of the Nine Continents a dismount and hit them hard.

Ji Tianxiang seemed to understand something, a smile flashed on his face, he didn't say anything, but looked patient, waiting.

It is possible to talk about the sword once a month, as short as one or two hours, as long as five or six hours, but now that less than an hour has passed, he doesn't need to worry at all.

For the swordsmen from the nine continents, Ji Tianxiang didn't have any thoughts of looking down on them, nor did he have the idea of paying attention to them, he just treated them very plainly.

If he wanted to make a partial choice between the primeval realm swordsman and the nine continent swordsmen, he would naturally choose the primeval realm swordsman, because he himself was the primeval realm swordsman.

However, if the swordsmen of the Nine Continents could show extraordinary innate abilities and surprise him beyond his expectations, Ji Tianxiang would also change his mind.

He hadn't been to the Nine Continents, he had only known the Dao from hearsay and some of his own opinions, on the cultivation environment, cultivation resources, and so on. The Nine Continents are far inferior to the Archean Realm.

Theoretically. A swordsman of the Archean realm. It should be better than the swordsmen of the Nine Continents.

Take a look, most of the swordsmen who entered the primeval realm this time were in their thirties, and they had the same strength. The swordsmen of the Archean Realm were only in their twenties, a difference of nearly ten years.

The genius primeval swordsmen often became sword kings in their thirties.

But Ji Tianxiang still had a thought. I want to see if there are any outstanding figures among the swordsmen of the Nine Continents, who can be comparable to the swordsmen of the primeval realm.

Peng Quan jumped forward, landed on the sword fighting platform like a flying eagle spreading his wings, drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed directly at the swordsman of the nine continents, and said: "Our swordsmen in the primeval realm know what the power control is and what entry is before you, if you want to embark on this path as soon as possible." The best way to do this is to experience it for yourself. Although I haven't reached the entry level yet. But it's not far off. ”

The implication was that Peng Quan was saying that he himself was going faster and farther than the swordsmen of the Nine Continents on the road of controlling the strength of his strength.

"Then I'll come and learn your Excellency's tricks. A swordsman from the Nine Continents couldn't help but say, flew and jumped, slowly landed on the sword fighting platform, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed out with a sword.

Just after listening to Ji Tianxiang's explanation of the control of strength, this time, he couldn't help but try it and found it very difficult.

As soon as the sword stabbed out, his own strength subconsciously poured into the sword body, bringing the sound of wind and thunder, the momentum was amazing, and the sword wind swept away.

Peng Quan didn't show the slightest surprise, but showed a disdainful smile, and the swordsmen of the primeval world also showed a disdainful smile, this kind of shot seems amazing, but in fact, he didn't even touch the fur of the strength control, at least seventy percent of the strength was wasted, and it was consumed in vain, and it was not possible to release the strongest power.

Ji Tianxiang looked indifferent, he didn't think that with just one explanation, a swordsman would be able to immediately enter the door of the power control.

"Let's take a good look at the power of stepping into the power of the power to control the gate. Peng Quan let out a low shout, did not dodge or dodge, faced the opponent's sword, and slashed out with a sword.

Compared with the two swords, Peng Quan's sword momentum is weak, but it seems to be less restrained, the speed is faster, and the last strike is first.

When the sword was about three inches close to the opponent, Peng Quan used his own strength to instantly rush into the sword body and explode, making the speed of the sword suddenly increase by three points, faster, more powerful, and the momentum that erupted was more violent and ferocious.

The other party's face changed drastically, this sword, whether it was the speed or the power of the instant explosion, the terrifying aura locked on him, and the sword pressed and pressed, giving him a feeling that there was nowhere to dodge.

After all, it was a competition rather than a life-and-death fight, Peng Quan's wrist turned and sank gently, the sword body twisted, changed to a slap, and slapped on the opponent's chest, the strong force smashed the opponent's body protection sword gang, the force exploded, the opponent's body flew out uncontrollably, spit blood out of the sword platform and landed, staggered back a few steps, his face was pale, and his expression was incredible.

Although the cultivation of the two sides is the same, there is not much difference in the purity of the sword element and the comprehension of the mystery of the sword intent, but it is difficult to accept being defeated by the opponent's sword so easily.

The power is controlled, and everything is controlled because of the force.

Chu Duan was a little surprised, Peng Quan's level of control of strength was a few points higher than that of Situ Xiu and Yang Lie, and it could be said that he was very close to entering the country.

It's just that being very close doesn't mean that you will be able to break through soon, sometimes when the opportunity comes, it can be achieved in just one or two months, and sometimes it may not take a year or two, in the Tianfeng Sword Palace, there are many swordsmen of this level like Peng Quan.

"Who else would like to give advice? Defeating the opponent with a sword, Peng Quan waved his long sword, full of spirit, and shouted.

"I'll come. Jiang Chuan responded coldly, kicked his legs, jumped high, and landed on the sword fighting platform.

"Draw your sword. Peng Quan's eyes were a little condescending, staring at Jiang Chuan, and said lightly.

Jiang Chuan was not angry, his heart was calm, he slowly pulled out his sword, and after the sword salute, a sword was placed in front of him, concentrating.

Because in his heart, Jiang Chuan didn't feel that he could defeat the other party, his real purpose was to personally feel the power of the power of the power of the force, and to feel the contact more intuitively, which would be more helpful to his cultivation.

Looking at Jiang Chuan's posture, Peng Quan knew that his opponent this time was not so reckless as to attack, but adopted a conservative defensive posture, which could block attacks from all angles to the greatest extent.

"It's just that I'll let you know that your defenses don't do anything. A sneer hung on the corner of Peng Quan's mouth, and a sword stabbed out.

This sword, fluttering, does not seem to contain any strength, and the trajectory of the stab is also plain and unsurprising, but Jiang Chuan did not dare to blink, but contracted his pupils, trying to see more clearly.

"Medium!" Peng Quan exhaled and let out a low shout, full of strength, when the sword was close to the river three inches, the force was poured into the sword body, and it exploded instantly, and the rumbling sound sounded, like a landslide and a tsunami.

Jiang Chuan hurriedly moved his sword to resist, and his left palm was directly pressed on the sword body to strengthen the defense.

Suddenly, Jiang Chuan only felt a terrifying force impact on the sword body, and the force he poured into the sword body showed signs of collapse, and the strong force made his palms numb, and the whole person retreated uncontrollably, retreated to the edge of the sword fighting platform, and almost fell under the fighting sword platform.

"It's so strong......" Jiang Chuan's expression turned pale, his eyes were full of shock, and he experienced the so-called power control firsthand, and only then did he understand that kind of power.

Under the same level of power, is there any less than the control of the force, in terms of power, at least a three-percent difference.

If you reach the entry level, will it be stronger?

"Thank you for the advice. Jiang Chuan put his sword into the sheath and gave a sword salute to Peng Quan, even if he knew that the other party deliberately made himself ugly, but he also gained something.

Jiang Chuan's approach made Ji Tianxiang's eyes flash with a smile, and he nodded imperceptibly, which also made the ancient swordsmen feel stunned.

"Isn't there any one of you who can fight with me?" Peng Quan's attitude did not change because of Jiang Chuan's humility, as if he was deliberately trying to provoke the swordsmen of the Nine Continents, and his tone of voice was even more aggressive and aggressive.

Another swordsman went to the sword fighting platform, this time, he did not take defense, nor did he attack with a sharp sword, but performed light swordsmanship, with light footwork quickly swam, constantly attacking from all angles, at a glance, on the sword fighting platform, there was his figure everywhere.

"Do you think that by this means you will be able to compete with me? I will tell you how wrong you are. Peng Quan sneered, his body moved, simply but effectively avoiding each of the opponent's swords, and then, a sword slashed out, erupting at three inches, avoiding no way but resisting, under the explosion of strength, the whole person seemed to be a leaf flying upside down.

"The control of strength is not only used on the sword, but also in the body and footwork. Peng Quan said proudly, in the three battles, he didn't have much consumption.

Indeed, the control of the amount of force is the control of the amount of one's own strength, and there is no specific aspect in which it is used.

Whether it's a sword, a body, or footwork, all in all, as long as you can exert your power, it's all applicable.

A truly powerful swordsman is one who can control every part of his body at will.

Peng Quan's third opponent was not injured, he was very accomplished in light, and when he was hit by a sword, he immediately retreated with his strength, although his qi and blood were shocked, he was safe and sound after a little rest.

"If no one comes to the stage again, let's talk about swords today, and that's the end of it. Ji Tianxiang said.

"Me. A voice sounded, and immediately after, a figure flickered like a dream, appearing on the sword fighting platform, opposite Peng Quan, and it was Chu Duan. (To be continued.) )