I saw that the blood-colored villain was one with a sword, or stabbed or cut, or chopped or chopped, or picked or pointed, and intercepted, teased, picked, pierced, wiped, swept, collapsed, hung, and cloud......

Cooperate with the basic footwork such as horses, bows, and voids, as well as the basic body movements...... Or open and close, or light and elegant, the moves are incomparably complex, but they are like flowing water, and the antelope hangs its horns.

The scarlet villain's cultivation is the same as Ling Rui's, and he has just entered the fifth layer of quenching, but his attainments in swordsmanship are like clouds.

It's not that Ling Rui's attainments in the Basic Sword Technique Wanhua Sword Technique are too low, he is now in the realm of the Great Achievement of the Basic Sword Technique, in terms of the Basic Sword Technique alone, among the martial artists of the Quenching Body Realm in the entire Lishan City, he is as outstanding as a feather phoenix.

In the past month, relying on Ling Rui's paranoid insistence on practicing the basic exercises before his body crossed, and relying on observing the blood-colored figure in the starry sky and burning his sword shadow in his heart, Ling Rui has already improved the basic sword technique from the previous Xiaocheng to the Dacheng.

But today, after watching the moves of this blood-colored figure, I know that the gap between myself and the blood-colored figure is definitely the difference between heaven and earth.

Because the Wanhua Sword Technique in the hand of this blood-colored figure is completely the Transformation Realm, the legendary realm.

Between the Dacheng Foundation Sword Technique and the Transformation Realm Foundation Sword Technique, there is also a great realm of the Consummation Realm. The difference between martial arts cultivation as entry, small success, great achievement, consummation, and transformation realm is indeed that the gap is greater the later it gets. Ling Rui felt at this time that if he went on the field to compete with this blood-colored figure, he would definitely not be able to make three moves, and maybe he would not be able to catch even one move.

"I don't know when my Myriad Transformation Sword Technique will reach the Transformation Realm. As for the transformation realm, I heard that there is also a transcendent realm, which can make a martial artist completely beyond the constraints of this martial art itself, and point directly to the Great Dao, which is completely ......unpredictable," Ling Rui sighed in his heart.

The improvement of martial arts in the starry sky is not unlimited. The first observation and burning has the most obvious effect, which can directly introduce martial arts. However, after getting started, no matter how you watch the exercises, the improvement is not too obvious, and only after the actual combat can you gradually improve.

A month ago, Ling Rui's Wanhua Sword Technique was the Xiaocheng Realm, and it took almost a month, coupled with the continuous practice and competition from the outside world, to advance to the Dacheng Realm. After entering the Dacheng realm, it stagnated again.

And another martial arts Paiyun Palm, which also reached the entry level on the same day, still failed to break through to Xiaocheng during this time.

Today's cultivation of Yi Muscle Forging Bone Determination has also directly broken through from the peak of the fourth layer to the fifth layer, but it is only the early stage of the fifth layer, and it is not so easy to enter the middle stage of the fifth layer.

Rao is like this, this is already extremely against the sky, if you advance without restrictions, I am afraid that the sequelae will also be very obvious......

The kaleidoscope-like complex moves were demonstrated under Ling Rui's gaze, and the blood-colored figure immediately took the beckons and stood up.

This time is different from the past, it may be that there has been an inexplicable change after his breakthrough in cultivation today, after the blood-colored figure finished the demonstration and received the recruitment, he did not disappear directly, but continued to gather momentum, and the figure took up a momentum that made Ling Rui's heart frighten.

It seems that the whole person suddenly turned into a sword. Man is the sword, and the sword is the man. The sword body seemed to be the same size as the body, but gradually, this sword body seemed to grow wildly in Ling Rui's eyes, constantly expanding, almost filling the entire starry sky!

It was about the same size as Ling Rui, but it felt like it was filling the starry sky, running through the heavens and the earth, like a sword piercing the world, exuding an incomparably powerful momentum.

"This ......" Ling Rui's pupils contracted, his consciousness body seemed to be in a violent wind, his long hair flew back, and his clothes were hunting. couldn't help but retreat again and again, but in the face of this momentum, it seemed that retreating to the ends of the earth was in vain.

This momentum was so strong that Ling Rui gradually lost his breath, and even Ling Rui's body outside was also affected a little, trembling gently without him knowing.

Ling Rui was really shocked this time.

"Is this a sword momentum? It's really powerful! I just don't know how much sword momentum it is. "In the Continental Martial Dao, the sword momentum is divided into one to ten, and if the ten sword momentum breaks through again, it is possible to comprehend the sword intent. The sword intent is more powerful than the sword power. The sword potential belongs to the martial intent, and the sword intent belongs to the martial intent, in addition to the sword intent, there are other martial intents and martial intents such as the gun intent, the gun intent, the knife intent, and the sword intent.

That's all the exclusive comprehension of genius martial artists. Those who comprehend martial power do not exist in one hundred warriors, and those who comprehend martial intent do not exist in one hundred warriors who comprehend martial power.

"I'm afraid that after comprehending the sword momentum, my strength will improve more than ten times! I also have to comprehend the sword momentum! He can perform the sword momentum in the fifth fold of the quenching body, why can't I?"

Ling Rui's palms were sweating, and while subconsciously mobilizing his internal force to resist the oppression of this sword momentum like the general trend of heaven and earth, he secretly swore in his heart.

However, at this time, the momentum on the blood-colored figure became stronger and stronger, Ling Rui's skin gradually became bloody, and the bones all over his body sounded, as if he couldn't stand the impact of the momentum, and his knees bent involuntarily, as if he wanted to bow down to the blood-colored figure.

"Your uncle...... Be careful that Lao Tzu will cramp and skin you, so that you will die without a place to be buried! I will let you suppress your cultivation to mortals, and abuse you well, to see if you can still be so crazy at that time, sword momentum, hehe...... Fuck ......."

Ling Rui cursed in his heart, but it was difficult to open his mouth to speak at this time, while urging the five-layer Yi Muscle Forging Bone Determination to the extreme, confronting the momentum of the blood-colored figure.

There was a sharp pain in his knees, but Ling Rui's will was also stimulated, but he slowly got up, and his chest was also erect.

I tried my best to eat, and finally confronted each other. But Ling Rui was at an absolute disadvantage, not only could he not fight back, but he was even more embarrassed, with internal injuries in his body, and he gradually became heavy. At this time, it seemed that a trace of hair pressing on his body could collapse his body and mind.

It continued for a while, and finally his eyes turned black, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, bursts of blood mist rose all over his body, and cracks gradually appeared on the skin of his body, just like the porcelain was about to burst open after being subjected to extreme temperature, but the momentum on the blood-colored figure on the opposite side was put away.

When the blood-colored figure put away its momentum, it didn't all take it away at once, but it was like a thread, and Ling Rui could feel that the momentum was as if it had turned into substance, and it was pulled away by a trace.

The consciousness body went from being extremely weight-bearing to gradually lightening, and Ling Rui actually felt a trace of comfort in his heart.

Secretly scolding himself for not having some masochistic tendencies, but at the same time realizing that controlling the sword momentum to such an extent, it is obvious that the other party's cultivation in the sword momentum has reached an extremely profound level. Although it is impossible to quantitatively say how subtle it is or what level it has reached, it can be qualitatively said to be extremely proficient.

The speed at which the blood-colored figure retracted continued to increase, and then, almost in the blink of an eye, the sword momentum disappeared without a trace.

In this special space, the wounds on Ling Rui's consciousness body were reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the cracks on the skin were like ravines after rain, moistened and filled by the rain, and quickly disappeared.

The feeling of having no way to go to the sky and no way to go down to the ground when the sword was pressed was also deeply engraved in Ling Rui's mind. The hatred and anger towards the Scarlet Shadow also disappeared, and Ling Rui knew that it would be of great benefit to his cultivation.

What's more, at this time, he vaguely felt that he seemed to be completely different from before.

What is different is not completely clear for the time being.

At this time, of course, he couldn't let go of this feeling, and sat cross-legged in the same void at the moment, thinking about it carefully.

Change is not on a physical level, but on a spiritual level. Recalling the experience of confronting the blood-colored figure, Ling Rui gradually felt that he seemed to have broken a cocoon-like shackle, and had been sublimated mentally and spiritually, allowing him to see the strength of his will and temper it.

Yes, it is the will, which is the key to the heart of martial arts or the heart of the Tao.

The blood-colored figure saw Ling Rui cross-legged and meditated, and he didn't bother, just standing quietly beside him.

After a while, Ling Rui stood up, his eyes narrowly scanning the blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light and mist, which seemed light, but it made it difficult for Ling Rui to see his face clearly, and even what his figure was. It seemed completely different from when he showed off his martial arts. When displaying martial arts, the blood-colored figure's every move can be seen clearly, not in the slightest, but after each performance, in addition to the martial arts moves, the memory of his appearance and body is blurred.

"On purpose, you don't want me to see you?"

Ling Rui thought in his heart.

At this moment, another force suddenly rose from the blood-colored figure.

This momentum was much more fierce than before, and in an instant, it was like being in the Nine Hells, and the Demon Venerable Ghost King from all directions came madly to devour, and suddenly felt that the spiritual world in front of him was dark. It is more like being suddenly placed in the sword mountain and sword forest, hundreds of millions of sword and sharp knives fill the universe, with a speed far beyond the light, roaring, whether it is in front of you or in the spiritual world, it is all white......

The two extremes of black and white, hovering in front of the eyes and in the mind, and then mixed together, a chaos, a harmony......

In an instant, Ling Rui almost lost his Dao heart, his spirit collapsed, and his body turned into nothingness.

But this power was immediately receiving, and as soon as Ling Ruifu felt it, he disappeared without a trace.

This power seemed to be completely applied to the spirit, Ling Rui's body didn't seem to have changed, but it was completely stupid, muddy, just suspended in mid-air, like a walking corpse, his eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish, and he couldn't see any life......

"I'm X, I'm dead...... Practicing a gong actually made me die......" This is Ling Rui's last consciousness.