Sitting cross-legged on the ground, many thoughts flashed through Yang Ming's mind, the power of the Earth Wind Sword Technique was extremely strong, it was not easy to fuse it, and the slightest carelessness would cause the internal force to get out of control, and he would go mad and die.

Therefore, when he made up his mind to fuse this sword technique, he took every step extremely carefully, for fear that something would go wrong, however, Yang Ming was not worried about going mad, as long as he entered the state of epiphany with his whole heart, no matter how violent these internal forces were, Yang Ming had seventy percent of the grasp of stability, the most important thing is that once the fusion fails, how big the internal force fluctuations are, and whether it will hurt his own vein, this is the most important thing.

As for whether there will be any special circumstances in the fusion of sword techniques, this is what Yang Ming needs to consider, otherwise once he encounters an unexpected situation, he will be caught off guard.

"Don't worry about it for now, you have to try everything to know. ”

Throwing away all the thoughts in his mind, Yang Ming hurriedly ran the exercises to breathe in, recovering his internal strength at a very fast speed, making himself reach his peak state.

There is no time for cultivation!

In the blink of an eye, the night was covered with sunlight, and the moonlight like silver sand sprinkled into the courtyard, Yang Ming woke up from his cultivation, and after eating something simply, he took advantage of the dead of night to begin to fuse the sword technique.

Standing up, Yang Ming left the room and walked into the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, Yang Ming's figure looked a little depressed, holding the sword in one hand, his eyes were slightly closed, and the pale yellow internal force was running with the veins of the general outline of the sword technique.

After entering the state of epiphany, the internal force swam around in the meridians, but something unexpected happened to Yang Ming.

When running the exercises, Yang Ming's meridians seemed to be hammered once, and the pain was incomparable, and the next moment, a flush suddenly appeared on his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Ming's face turned pale in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Feeling some swelling and painful veins, Yang Ming's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he didn't expect to encounter this situation before he started, could it be that his own strength was not enough to fuse these two swordsmanship, or was there a problem with the method he used?

"I don't believe it!"

Gritting his teeth, Yang Ming ran the exercises again, and the surging internal force swam towards those few veins, and sure enough, a sharp swelling pain came out of the meridians again, and another mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

"Didn't the old man give me the general outline of the sword technique?" Suddenly, Yang Ming had a trace of doubt in his heart, he didn't believe that he couldn't fuse it with his comprehension of the sword technique, unless the general outline given to him by the other party was fake, or in other words, his comprehension of the sword technique was wrong from beginning to end, otherwise there was no other explanation.

"No way, this general outline can't be fake, there must be something wrong there. As soon as this thought appeared, it was instantly extinguished by Yang Ming, according to the situation of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect at that time, the old man would definitely not use the fake sword technique general outline to deceive him, so it should be the reason why his strength is not enough.

"Oh, that's not right!"

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Ming found that his internal strength was incompatible with these two styles of swordsmanship, and this discovery surprised him, and he immediately became ecstatic.

"Could it be that ... If you want to fuse these two sword techniques, you must use special internal force?" "With a move in his heart, Yang Ming immediately thought of the derived sword qi, after such a long time of cultivation, this sword qi has obviously become the climate, once Yang Ming induces this sword qi, the general general general realm is estimated to only be cut into slag.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming hurriedly communicated the mysterious sword qi, tried to separate a trace, and walked cautiously through the route of the general outline of the sword technique.

"That's exactly ......"

After a faint wisp of sword qi disappeared, Yang Ming opened his eyes violently, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, if he wanted to fuse these two sword techniques, in addition to comprehending them to Dacheng, he also needed this special sword qi, only they could prevent these two forces from clashing.

No wonder the old man didn't let him fuse at the beginning, one was that his comprehension of the sword technique was not enough, and the other reason was that the sword qi in his body was not enough to support him to successfully fuse these two sword techniques.

Now, according to Yang Ming's comprehension of the sword technique and this huge sword qi, I believe that it will not be long before these two styles of sword skills will be successfully fused, but in this way, the sword qi that I have worked so hard to cultivate in the past half a year is estimated to be wasted in vain.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming felt a faint pain in his heart, if it weren't for cultivating this sword qi, Yang Ming would have opened up the eleventh vein by now.

"Forget it, I can't bear the child to catch the wolf, and then continue to cultivate it. ”

Secretly gritting his teeth, Yang Ming hurriedly closed his eyes, entered a state of epiphany, and continued to attract that sword qi from afar, fusing the two sword techniques through the general outline route of the sword technique.

Like an incomparably simple long sword, it passed through strange meridians, and finally formed a special cycle, and the next moment, Yang Ming opened his eyes fiercely.

"Melt!"

With a low shout, Yang Ming's footsteps suddenly took a step, his body was like a light wind, and disappeared between heaven and earth, and in an instant, Yang Ming's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then a dazzling sword burst out, and sword qi poured down like a rain of swords.

The rain of swords in the sky pierced into the ground fiercely, and countless dirt splashed everywhere, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"This is the power of the fusion of the two swordsmanship?"

With his feet on the ground, Yang Ming looked at the ground full of holes with some stunnedness, and couldn't help but feel a shock and ecstasy in his heart, he only used less than one-tenth of the sword qi, and he was not skilled, he actually caused such a big movement, if once that sword qi gushed out, how terrible is the power of the fusion of these two sword techniques, Yang Ming shuddered when he thought about it.

"It is worthy of being a second-rate top-grade swordsmanship, and the power is really terrifying!"

gasped fiercely, and looked at the embarrassed ground with a look of surprise, Yang Ming suddenly laughed.

"If the old-timers saw this scene, they should be very relieved!"

The laughter fell, Yang Ming raised his head, looked at the bright moon hanging high, and sighed melancholy in his heart, the old man and him are also teachers and friends, but now they are separated by yin and yang, which makes Yang Ming feel unspeakably uncomfortable, however, he swore that Yuan Xishan's head must come to the old man's funeral, he believes that this day should not be too long.

After the first test, Yang Ming carried out the second fusion, and this time it was obviously much more proficient and stable than the last time.

(To be continued.) )