The sword, the courage of all soldiers!

There are four keys for swordsmanship: one is to be strong and brave; the second is to be fast, as fast as a meteor; the third is to be clean and neat; the fourth is to be willows facing the wind.

The sword technique is not completely strong, but also requires accuracy, neatness and lightness.

At this moment, as Zhou Tong continued to swing his sword, and as his perception of the swordsmanship gathered in other worlds, the energy of heaven and earth in his body became sharper and more fierce as his perceptions.

At the same time, the complete sword path in this wild world began to slowly appear in Zhou Tong's heart. Every trace of perception seemed to have opened the mysterious veil of the sword path in this world, revealing the earth-shaking scroll.

Zhou Tong's eyes became more sharp and domineering, and were breathtaking.

It was a peerless edge. If it were other cultivators in the Purple Palace, they would feel that their bodies were cut open, their souls were split, and even their minds were broken open by the blade.

Those eyes seemed to contain a terrible power that could kill everything.

"This... through battle, I realized the Tao of the sword? I realized the sword at such a level in such a short time!? There are really such people in this world. If I hadn't watched him grow up, how could I believe that there are such people in this world?" The yellow-haired big bear who had been watching Zhou Tong pass the level was shocked.

How long does it take for ordinary people to achieve this level of cultivation?

Even a talented genius needs more than ten years of practice!

But until now he entered the Hall of Divine Powers, he has been enlightened by fighting, and it has been less than half an hour!

"His talent cannot be seen at all!" The yellow-haired bear was shocked, "He was born for the Tao. He can realize the Tao in battle, and he can also realize the Tao when watching the sun, moon and stars... This kind of talent... is not inferior to the legendary God Nuwa!"

"Brother, what's wrong? Is he about to fail?" The black old bull on the side asked immediately when he saw the yellow-haired bear's expression was wrong.

"It's not a failure, he has realized the truth through battle and is getting stronger and stronger!"

The yellow-haired big bear explained roughly, and Zhou Tong's image suddenly became taller and taller in the heart of the black old cow.

In the Hall of Supernatural Powers.

The gray space was still condensing a series of strong men, and they were getting stronger and stronger. These strong men were not afraid of death, and even many strong men directly used the means of dying together to fight Zhou Tong.

But everything is useless. Zhou Tong's understanding of the swords in this world becomes deeper and easier to kill these powerful men. Even every blow does not require any power, just as simple as eating and drinking water.

The sharp blade and the five elements that flow through life, all of which are combined together form an extremely powerful force.

"Clang!", "Zang!", "Boom!"...

The sword lights whizzed through this space like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves. Even though the strong men became stronger and stronger, they were still useless. No one could compete with him, and their efficiency did not decrease at all.

Zhou Tong waved one sword after another, and finally after he killed the last strongman, the void was quiet, and no new strongman appeared again.

However, Zhou Tong's move of the knife still did not stop. The enemy was gone, so he stood alone in the hall practicing swords.

Sweep, chop, pluck, pluck, sweep, kill, and burst!

There are still eight methods in this sword, but with each drill, his sword becomes more and more pure, and even the five elements he has mastered has completely disappeared, leaving only the sword in his hand.

Gradually, as he moved, a black edge appeared faintly on his blade.

"The power of the sword... is actually the power of the sword!? How big is he? He has not even realized the complete sword path. How could he understand such a thing?" The moment he saw this thing, the yellow-haired bear who was measured outside the hall was shocked.

This is a kind of power that only a swordsman can realize after fully understanding the sword art. It is the power of a sword that is closer to the origin of the sword.

"I felt the most fundamental origin of the sword in the battle, so I realized the power of the sword?" The yellow-haired bear became more and more shocked as he looked at it. Zhou Tong's existence had subverted its cognition for countless years.

It seems that he appears to completely overturn all common things.

At this moment, Zhou Tong had stopped in the gray space. He reached out and looked at the black force on his palm, and a trace of enlightenment appeared in his heart.

The power of the sword!

"It turns out that the sword power in this world is like this. The silver-white one is the sword power, and the painted black one is the sword power." Zhou Tong said in his heart.

Only those who have great insights in other worlds can understand the origin of the sword in such a short time and cultivate the power of a knife.

"Wow!!"

At this moment, the yellow-haired bear appeared beside Zhou Tong and exclaimed: "The power of the sword is really unimaginable. You have cultivated such a thing in such a short time. If you go to the sword path, you may not have any bottlenecks until the True God and the Pure Yang True Immortal Realm."

"It's a pity that I want to follow the way of fire. Whether it is the power of a knife or the power of a sword, I will eventually integrate into my power of fire." Zhou Tong continued.

"You have passed the level and can obtain the first magical power of the cave. Come with me!" The yellow-haired bear grabbed Zhou Tong.

"boom!"

The next moment, this gray space began to twist, and Zhou Tong clearly felt that the flow rate of time around had changed. This was a strange space, enough to distort time.

When the vibration of the space stopped, there was a building similar to an altar in the endless mist in the void, and the steps directly led to the top of the building.

"Go up, that's the inheritance of the strongest magical powers in this cave!" said the yellow-haired big bear.

Zhou Tong nodded and immediately took a step forward.

"Boom!!"

The moment he took the first step to the stairs, he felt his soul roaring, and a stream of ancient and long-lasting aura was directly transmitted to Zhou Tong's soul.

The inheritance of Star Picking Hand has begun!

"So that's it. This is the inheritance of Star Picking Hand. This inheritance itself is also a test!" While accepting the inheritance, Zhou Tong was still evaluating the means of inheritance in his heart.

Each step can obtain part of the inheritance, but at the same time, the soul must bear enough pressure. This pressure is a small test. If even such pressure cannot be withstand it, it will naturally be out of reach with the Star Picking Hand.

Soon, Zhou Tong took the second step, followed by the third step and the fourth step...

He absorbed the inheritance very quickly, with almost no pauses between each step.

"The master's inheritance is finally about to begin!" The yellow-haired bear looked at Zhou Tong who was climbing the steps, with a hint of nostalgia and expectation in his eyes.
Chapter completed!