Mo Wentian stood in place in a daze, how could this seemingly ordinary sword book be so mysterious by Bai Ying? He also said that it was best not to cultivate the third type of sword in his current realm, and he might go crazy. Although Mo Wentian was full of doubts, he still deeply remembered what Bai still said. How can you say that Sister Still won't hurt me, right?

Although the current Mo Wentian realm is only the pinnacle of the Chengwang realm, the vastness of the true qi in his body is incomparable to most people in the same realm. After completely absorbing and transforming the Jindan internal force into his body, Mo Wentian felt that the dantian began to become bigger and bigger, just like a vast ocean, and the true qi seemed to never run out.

It's just that whether this feeling is true or not, even Mo Wentian himself doesn't know. At this time, Mo Wentian was still cultivating the true qi in his body every day, and he didn't fall for a day.

On this day, Mo Wentian was cultivating in the life and death journey, sitting upright on a big rock, his eyes closed, and his palms facing the sky. The golden mark in the center of his eyebrows flickered with pale golden light from time to time, and wisps of golden internal force also gushed out from the depths of the dantian and surrounded Mo Wentian's body.

Mo Wentian stood up and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and glanced at the slanted Honghong on the ground. With a flick of his fingers, the Thrilling Sword flew into his hand. Mo Wentian took out the "Kyushu Sword Technique" from his arms, and practiced the first style of the sword technique by himself.

The first style is called the Blood Sword Breaking the Sky, and the essence is that when using the sword, you must treat the sword in your hand as a peerless divine weapon, and integrate it with yourself.

Mo Wentian condensed a golden internal force on the shocking Hong, and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, those eyes shone with a golden glow that flickered and flickered. Holding the Jinghong Sword tightly with one hand, Mo Wentian flew into the air and controlled Jinghong with his internal force.

Like a dragon entering the water, Jing Hong flew around Mo Wentian's body, and there was a faint sound of a sword blade cutting through the air.

Mo Wentian's right hand swung downward, and the Shocking Sword rushed to the ground at high speed, thrust into the hard rock. Mo Wentian then fell back to the ground and retrieved the Shocking Sword. As soon as the sword was drawn, the rock that was inserted quickly cracked, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into powder.

Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction and reinserted Jinghong into the scabbard on his back. Suddenly it occurred to me that there was a fierce ancient beast in the westernmost jungle of life and death, and last time Mo Wentian inadvertently broke into the lair of that ancient beast, and was almost swallowed alive by it.

Mo Wentian has now mastered the first form of the Kyushu sword technique, and he can't help but feel more confident in his heart, wanting to compete with that ancient beast again.

Mo Wentian quickly broke into the mountain forest, and came to a huge cave with a familiar car. Before he could get closer, a loud roar rang out from the cave, shaking Mo Wentian's head to the ground.

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and he pulled out the Shocking Sword behind his back, and a sword qi slashed obliquely into the cave. I saw that two lantern-sized things suddenly appeared in the cave, flashing with a faint green light. When the ancient beast came out, Mo Wentian found that the two things that shone green turned out to be this guy's eyes. And those huge eyes were staring at Mo Wentian tightly at this time.

Nima! What are you looking at! Although the master knows that you are an ancient beast, there is no need to look at the master so angrily! I won't eat you, and besides, a guy with rough skin and thick flesh like you will not eat it if I want me to eat it!

As if he understood Mo Wentian's words, the ancient beast lowered its head and rushed towards Mo Wentian's direction. If this is hit squarely, you will have to lose your skin if you don't die!

Mo Wentian clenched the Shocking Sword with one hand, and the first style of the Kyushu Sword Technique was swept out, slashing towards the ancient beast fiercely! The scene of the ancient beast being scratched by the sword qi in his mind did not appear, and the sword qi only left a white mark on the skin of the ancient beast.

Fuck! Don't ask the heavens to curse in the bottom of his heart, what the hell is this? Although my sword is not yet at its peak, it can also split through a few feet of thick rock, why is it like tickling when it comes to you?

And at the moment when Mo Wentian was in a daze, the ancient beast like a small mountain rushed straight towards Mo Wentian again, as if he wanted to knock Mo Wentian to a pulp before he would stop. Mo Wentian suddenly stood up with hairs all over his body, although his strength was already at the peak of the Chengwang Realm, but he didn't dare to take a hit like this, not to mention whether he would be knocked to death, anyway, it was absolutely possible for his bones to be broken.

Mo Wentian saw that the huge ancient beast was about to hit him, and then he stepped back dozens of feet, staring at the ancient beast with cold eyes. What the hell is this beast? I'm afraid this strength is not below the master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, right? If you can subdue it...... Mo Wentian thought in his heart.

But it seems that the possibility of subduing it is not very great, not to mention that this guy is so fierce, it is still unknown whether he can beat it or not!

Mo Wentian became more and more courageous, and the strength in his heart came up again. Master, I still don't believe I can't beat a four-legged brute like you!

Clenching the shock in his hand, the golden mark in the heart of Mo Wentian's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, and the ancient beast on the opposite side seemed to be frightened by this sudden light, and was stunned for a moment. And Mo Wentian just seized this opportunity, and from the depths of the golden mark and the dantian, a vast internal force poured out, condensed on the shocking sword, and swung towards the ancient beast fiercely.

I only heard a low roar from the ancient beast, and suddenly it seemed to be enraged, and its eyes turned from the original green to blood red! To be honest, he really didn't have the slightest certainty that he would be able to beat this ancient beast that looked like a small mountain.

The ancient beast's eyes turned blood-red, and streams of white mist-like gas continued to erupt from its mouth and nose. Mo Wentian swallowed his saliva with difficulty, blinking at the ancient beast in front of him.

And the ancient beast spewed out a white Lian-like thing from its mouth, and flew towards Mo Wentian quickly. Mo Wentian held Jinghong with both hands, blocked in front of him, and suddenly his body seemed to be hit by a wild horse, and smashed into the ground behind him.

Mo Wentian stood up with difficulty, his throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Mo Wentian looked at the huge ancient beast in a daze, it seems that I really underestimate you!

I don't know what this guy squirted out just now, could it be the internal force that those beast clans were able to cultivate after a long time, but this is too disgusting, isn't it? Mo Wentian reached out and wiped the saliva on his chest, his face full of disgust.

Forget it, the current strength is not the opponent of this guy, I still go back to cultivate for a while first, and then come to it when I enter the Mixed Yuan Realm to calculate the new hatred and old hatred! Mo Wentian glared at the ancient beast hatefully, turned around and ran out as if flying. Behind him, there was a huge roar of the ancient beast, as if it was celebrating his victory over Mo Wentian.

I'll wait for you, and I'll see if you can laugh when I come back later!

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Demon Mountain Range on the Broken Soul Mountain

Bai was still standing quietly on the top of the mountain, her eyes were always staring at Mo Wentian, and with her semi-immortal strength, she could see clearly even from a distance of hundreds of zhang. And standing behind Bai Yi was an old man. But this old man is different from ordinary people, because he is just a spirit.

Bai still turned his head to look at the old man behind him, and said slowly: "Master, is that kid really the person we have to wait for?"

The old man just smiled slightly: "Still, you are still too young, although you are now more than a hundred years old, how can you still be like a child? That kid is very talented, although his strength is only at the peak of the Chengwang Realm, but he is only in his twenties, and there is still a long way to go!"

"I mean, can he really lead our Demon Sect to that place?" Bai still asked with a slight frown.

"Alas, haven't you noticed anything different from this kid?"

"Something different?" Bai still rolled his eyes and continued, "Except for some shamelessness, nothing else is different!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect our family to still grow up. ”

Bai still glared at the old man: "You're talking nonsense again!"

"Still, old man, I was punished by God because I leaked the secret of heaven back then, if I hadn't left this spirit body, I might not have been able to see this kid with my own eyes. However, my spirit body will eventually die one day, and it is impossible to accompany you all the time, and in the future, the Demon Sect of Nuoda will still rely on you to carry it alone!"

After a slight pause, the old man continued: "Maybe you think that this kid surnamed Mo is not very reliable now, it is because he now has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, but he does not have enough strength to kill the blood yama. Don't look at him smiling every day, in fact, this guy is very shrewd! He's different from you, at least you have the support of an old man like me and the Demon Sect behind you, but he's the only one by himself!"

Bai still nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Then why didn't you let me directly help him deal with the people of the Blood Demon Alliance?"

"It's not that you won't be able to help solve it, but you can't help him solve it! One is because if that Mo kid doesn't have the pressure of hatred, maybe he will become a waste person in the future, and it will not be possible to make any more progress in martial arts. The second is because the Blood Demon Alliance is not as simple as you think, although the old guy of Blood Yama is easy to deal with, there seems to be a larger force behind him to support him. If our Demon Sect easily wades into this troubled water, maybe it will be difficult to get out of it again!"

Bai still sighed, not knowing how long it would take for the kid surnamed Mo to grow up.

As if hearing the thoughts in Bai Ying's heart, the old man said lightly: "It won't be too long, the Lu Zu True Qi in Mo Xiaozi's body has been completely absorbed by him, and now it seems that the peak of his King Realm is about to be unable to suppress the True Qi in his body." Presumably, the reason why he is not in a hurry to break through to the Mixed Yuan Realm now is to squeeze his potential at the peak of this Cheng Wang Realm. It won't be long before that kid will successfully break through the Mixed Yuan Realm, and it is likely that he will increase the realm by more than one grade at a time!"

"Wouldn't he?

"Just look at it!"

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Mo Wentian didn't know at this time that his whereabouts every day were under the gaze of others, he just repeated the boring life of cultivating internal strength and practicing swordsmanship every day. Although it was only the peak strength of the Chengwang Realm now, Mo Wentian was not in a hurry, because he knew that as long as he crossed the hurdle of the Mixed Yuan Realm, his future cultivation would definitely be more smooth.

Unconsciously, it has been two years since he left the Lutuo Mountain, and in these two years, Mo Wentian has always been the strength of the peak of the Chengwang Realm. But he clearly knew that the reason why this happened was actually because he had been suppressing the true qi in his body, so as to fully exert his potential!

When he crossed the hurdle of the Mixed Yuan Realm, he believed that he would definitely be able to leap thousands of miles, at least the strength of the second grade of the Mixed Yuan Realm!

On this day, Mo Wentian was practicing the second style of the Kyushu Sword Technique. I saw that the sword score was impressively written, "Hold the sword to cut 90,000 miles, and a scrap iron to break the sky" 14 big characters. Don't ask the sky to be puzzled, what does this mean?

Holding a sword and cutting 90,000 miles, does it mean that when you practice swords, you must have the determination to move forward and give up on yourself? And that scrap iron breaks the sky, does it mean that the weapons used are not necessarily the best, and I myself is the most important?

The more Mo Wentian thought about it, the more he felt that what he said was reasonable, in general, there are only two most important points in this second style: one is to have the determination to give up oneself, and the other is to focus on oneself, not just focus on the weapon in one's hand!

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly lit up, his right hand held the sword tightly, and he silently recited the four big words "Who else is me" in his heart, and flew into the air, the golden internal force in the center of his eyebrows slowly flowed through the blood veins all over his body, and from the dantian, a stream of internal force also poured out on the sword.

Mo Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, threw the handful of Jinghong on the ground, and said to himself: "I understand!"

As he spoke, he no longer cared about the Shocking Sword that fell to the ground, but concentrated the internal force of his whole body on his right arm. The core of the second form is to see yourself as a sword. No matter what lies ahead, I must keep moving forward, and destroy those who dare to stand in my way! Even the sky cannot stop me!

Seeing that the internal force on Mo Wentian's right arm gradually condensed into the appearance of a sword, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned a little, flew straight up, and rushed towards the sky above his head. From Mo Wentian's arm, a sword qi of dozens of zhang was swung out, and it rushed straight into the sky!

The originally clean sky that did not stir up dust suddenly became thunderous, and I saw that wherever the sword qi passed, there was lightning and thunder, and on the ground under his feet, birds and beasts fled, flying sand and rocks. Mo Wentian was stunned when he saw that he was so strong with this casual wave of his hand, standing in the air.

And when he suddenly remembered that he was now floating in the air, two words suddenly flashed in his mind: "It's over!"

Mo Wentian fell the rock on the ground, who let this guy be dishonest in the air, and even dared to be distracted, so that the internal force did not continue to stabilize his body. Falling from such a high place all at once, tsk, that taste is really uncomfortable!

However, Mo Wentian did not have a bit of a lost expression on his face, but a cheap smile on his face. Hahaha, I didn't expect me to be so powerful, I can achieve this effect without a sword, if I add that amazing sword......

Thinking of it, Mo Wentian raised his hand and took the sword lying on the ground in his hand, condensed the true qi in his body on the sword body, and slashed towards a hill opposite! By the time the dust had settled, the hill had been neatly cut away!

Nima! Why is it so powerful? Mo Wentian sincerely admires himself in his heart, this is too ruthless! If this trick is slashed at a person, can he still live? Not to mention his life, it would be good to be able to leave a whole corpse......

If he used the second style of the Kyushu Sword Technique to point at the sky to fight that fierce ancient beast, would he win? As soon as this thought came out of his mind, Mo Wentian shook his head, No! It is absolutely impossible to hurt that guy! Although he has initially mastered the second style of swordsmanship, he is not very proficient in practice, and the current realm is only at the peak of the Chengwang Realm, and if he wants to win against that guy, he must wait until his strength reaches the Mixed Yuan Realm.

So, Mo Wentian calmed down and cultivated well. These two seemingly simple swordsmanship alone made him so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist. It looks like that, but when you actually practice it, you'll find that this thing really isn't practiced by people!

It's just that after getting familiar with the sword moves, you can save some of the previous tedious actions and turn to the most critical move. But the most difficult thing is to memorize those movements one by one first, and integrate them well, so that when you finally swing that crucial sword, you will not have the slightest flaw.

If you are not very familiar with the previous set of sword moves, then the power that can be exerted in the end will be greatly reduced, and it is likely that half of it will not be there! Therefore, the most important thing for Mo Wentian now is to familiarize himself with those seemingly useless sword moves as soon as possible, only in this way can these two styles of Kyushu sword techniques exert their original power!

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