The boring and busy cultivation career has been the past two years in the blink of an eye.

Li Xing is ten years old, I don't know if it's because of his cultivation, or if Veteran Sun has made up for Li Xing too well.

Ten-year-old Li Xing's height is already about five feet tall, which is the height of an ordinary teenager who is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Now it's winter again.

In the cold winter, the snow covered Xuanling Mountain again.

It was noon on the day.

Bang~Bang~

In the stone forest outside the courtyard, the young man was wielding the long sword in his hand in the storm of the stone sea.

With a tap of the sword, the flying stone falls.

The long sword sweeps, and the flying stone flies.

The young man was free and casual in the storm of the stone sea, and the long sword danced and collided with the flying stones, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

The seemingly swift and ruthless storm of the stone sea, in the eyes of the young man, is like soft and peaceful cotton, and there is no longer the slightest threat.

This teenager is none other than Li Xing.

I saw Li Xing in the storm of the stone sea, with his eyes closed, feeling the shuttle of flying stones in his ears, dancing at will, but he was able to shoot down flying stones with great precision.

The robes on his body fluttered in the wind, without a little tattered, and now the Shihai Storm can no longer enter Li Xing's body at all.

Six years, six full years of sword practice, six years, Li Xing wielded the long sword in his hand, not to mention thousands of times.

Finally, Li Xing finally broke through this last bottleneck.

After six years of penance, the foundation of the sword, and now in Li Xing's eyes, the thirteen styles of the basic sword move are like being dismantled into tens of millions of copies and recorded in his mind and imprinted in his heart.

After six years of penance, Li Xing had an incomparably deep understanding of swords.

Li Xing's body and mind truly remembered the sword, and the thirteen styles of the sword move really went deep into the bone marrow.

The sword is truly engraved in Li Xing's heart.

Woo~Woo~

The storm of the sea of stones swirled rapidly.

Airplanes~

Li Xing finally opened his eyes, and a sharp sword intent burst out.

Bite~

The sword clenched in his hand clanged, and the sound of the sword reverberated between heaven and earth.

Three years ago, hindered by a bottleneck, in order to make a breakthrough, Li Xing closed his eyes and practiced swords, taking the sword as his heart and his heart as his eyes.

For three years, Li Xing has practiced swords, always closing his eyes, but at this moment, Li Xing finally opened his eyes.

Holding a long sword to shake the world, there is only one sword in the heart.

In Li Xing's eyes, the stone sea storm is no longer swift and turbulent.

Li Xing walked between the storms, walking back and forth, and the flying stones attacked and swung his sword to block.

Even the flying stones that came behind him were shot down with a sword thrown without Li Xing's head looking back.

This is the true realm of selflessness, and the sword is me, the heart.

Li Xing slowly walked to the very edge of the storm in the Stone Sea, where the storm was the most ferocious.

The flying stones groaned, and they didn't stop at all.

Bang ~ Bang Bang ~

As Li Xing stepped in, the Sword Spirit Formation Diagram Nine Nine Eighty-One Array Flags shone in vain, and in a flash, the storm became even more turbulent and rapid.

It's just that no matter how fast the stone sea storm is, it is still resisted by Li Xing with a sword.

A moment later.

Boom!

A muffled sound rang out out of thin air.

The storm dissipated, the sea of stones receded, and the flying stones fell to the ground.

The sword spirit array diagram seemed to be exceeding the operating load, and the ninety-nine eighty-one array flags were all extinguished.

The sudden scene made Li Xing stunned and a little dumbfounded, this is.

"This is the sword spirit array that has run to the limit, little guy, congratulations, today, you finally have the sword in your heart. Sun Lao's voice came at this moment.

"Sword, enlightenment in the heart. Hearing this, Li Xing lost his mind for a while, and looked down at the long sword in his hand, which was tinkling, exuding a sound of joy.

Six years, finally, six years of penance are ready to start, and finally this step has been taken.

For six years, from the first day I stepped into the stone forest to practice swords, I was baptized by flying stones almost every day.

Li Xing himself couldn't remember how many times he swung his sword, how many sword moves he used, and how many times his small body was smashed by flying stones.

"Hahaha!" Li Xing returned to his senses and looked up to the sky and smiled.

In fact, what Li Xing didn't know was that when others practiced swords, the practice foundation was no more than one year at most, but he had been practicing for six years, and he was practicing every day, cultivating under the pressure of a fierce crisis.

However, the foundation is fundamental, and what Li Xing also doesn't know is what kind of benefits these six years of penance will bring him in the future.

Li Xing was excited for a while, and then slowly calmed down.

"Grandpa Sun, now that I can, can I finally practice swordsmanship? Li Xing was full of expectations.

"That's it. Old Sun nodded kindly, looked at Li Xing's appearance, and smiled with satisfaction.

The foundation of penance cultivation is what Xuan Ling requires of Li Xing, so Sun Lao has never interfered.

"Come back to the hospital with me. Sun Lao left a word and walked back to the courtyard.

Li Xing immediately followed.

In the courtyard, under the gazebo.

An old man and a young man were sitting, and Li Xing was waiting with anticrative expectations for Sun Lao's next move.

Shout~

I saw that Sun Lao waved his sleeves, and hundreds of bamboo slips appeared out of thin air under the pavilion.

There are so many that the stone tables are completely unplaced, so that most of them are scattered on the ground, occupying most of the space of the pavilion.

Li Xing was overwhelmed by this massive number of swordsmanship books, and when he looked at it casually, he was a little dumbfounded, this is too much.

Such a scene in front of him really made Li Xing feel nostalgic.

Six years ago, on the day of the cultivation of immortals, wasn't it the cultivation exercises selected on the stone table under the pavilion.

"Your grandfather Xuan has already prepared it for you, there are a total of three hundred and sixty-five basic swordsmanship books here, all of which are carefully selected by him for you, the way of swords, the way of skills, you need to see, you need to understand, you need to practice. Old Sun said with a slightly depressed expression.

"From today on, you will first consult the enlightenment classics, and when you can read all the swordsmanship classics here, you can carry out real swordsmanship cultivation. Sun Lao then said solemnly.

"Oh...... Hmm?Ang~Sun, Grandpa Sun, all of them, do you have to finish reading them before you can cultivate. Li Xing felt a little foggy in his mind, and this had to be seen when.

"Yes, this is the first step, you need to see, swordsmanship is different from cultivation exercises, swordsmanship cultivation, what you need is to practice a variety of different swordsmanship, so as to get out of many swordsmanship schools, out of your own path. Sun Lao said without waiting for discussion and left.

Li Xing was helpless, but he was not distressed, and Li Xing also understood what Sun Lao said, and then looked at the swordsmanship books that submerged half of his body.

At a glance, on the bamboo slips, there is the name of this swordsmanship.

"Qingyuan Sword Technique", "Flying Flower Sword Technique", "Luan Cang Sword Technique", "Earthquake Sword", "Falling Dust Sword Technique", "Ye Sweeping Sky Sword Song", "Frost and Rain Sword Sutra", "Flame Demon Sword Classic", "Cherry Blossom Sword Duel", "Liangyi Sword Sutra", ......

All kinds of swordsmanship classics dazzled Li Xing, and he didn't know which one to choose to study first.

Immediately, Li Xing closed his eyes and picked up a copy at random.

In the cold light of the sword of "Cold Moon Sword Technique", half of the moonlight was swept away......

Li Xing carefully flipped through the first swordsmanship book "Cold Moon Sword Technique", and at the end of the page, he frowned slightly.

"Isn't this it, the point sword style is changed to the sword cutting style, and then the sword sweeping style is walked sideways, and then the sword cutting style alternates the sword style...... "Li Xing felt that this "Cold Moon Sword Technique" was the connection of the basic thirteen styles, and he didn't feel how mysterious it was.

After reading it, he threw it aside and continued to read the next one, the second book "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Song......

After flipping through the five books, Li Xing felt strange, did he happen to take five simple swordsmanship books, why there was no mystery as he imagined.

At this time, Sun Lao came over, and Li Xing immediately asked suspiciously.

"Haha, you little ancestor, others are distressed by the mystery and complexity of the classics, how did you come here, but because it is too simple, you are distressed. When Elder Sun heard what Li Xing was distressed about, he immediately laughed.

Li Xing was puzzled, still looking at Sun Lao suspiciously.

"This is the truth of accumulation, thank you Grandpa Xuan, he asked you to cultivate the foundation, it is for this, little guy, you remember, any swordsmanship, in fact, is based on the thirteen styles of the sword move foundation and evolved. Sun Lao said with a smile.

Grandpa Xuan, I haven't seen him for three years, Li Xing thought of Xuan Ling, and secretly said in his heart: I don't know where Grandpa Xuan is now.

"What you have cultivated for six years is the foundation of swordsmanship, so these simple swordsmanship are not mysterious in front of you, because your understanding of the foundation of the sword is already more sophisticated than the person who created it. Sun Lao patiently continued to explain to Li Xing.

Li Xing heard what he said, this is the realm of the first thing, when your realm is higher than the other party, the other party's so-called mysteries are very simple in front of you.

Immediately, Li Xing no longer doubted, but continued to read carefully.

The sixth book of the Sword Book of the Flame Demon ...... The seventh book of "Sword Fight in the Bitter Sea" ......