"I didn't expect that more than half a year has passed in a flash, time is so fast." Liang Tian couldn't help but sigh on the way back. For more than half a year, he had been practicing and occasionally went to Liang Xiaoyu and Liang Ying.

"The peak realm of the Condensation Orb, the peak of sword force entering the hall, and I practiced the Fulong sword technique hard and turned the Fulong sword technique into nine-style sword technique. I believe that this time the spiritual cave path will be very easy."

Liang Tian has been summarizing his combat experience and comprehending the sword technique of fulong, and transforming into nine sword moves, namely: dragons and snakes flying, dragons hiding in the abyss, dragons playing in the water, clouds striking the dragons, two dragons hiding in the fight, flying dragons riding in the clouds, shocking the dragons in the sky, divine dragons seeing the wild, and flying dragons dome the sky!

For more than half a year, Liang Tian worked hard to practice, and the spirit stones from Qingyuan Valley and Heisha have improved rapidly in their cultivation. Moreover, the spirit stones contain a lot of power from heaven and earth, and a piece of spirit stone is enough for Liang Tian to use for many days.

"The spiritual energy contained in the lower-grade spirit stone is really amazing. It has been for me to practice for so long, but I haven't absorbed it all." He looked down at the lower-grade spirit stone in his hand. After absorbing it for three days, it still has not been absorbed completely. Then, he put the lower-grade spirit stone into the Qiankun Ring.

"Improving my cultivation is not a matter of overnight success. In addition to my cultivation, there is also swordsmanship. Now I have gradually figured out the way of Fulong's swordsmanship and approached the small success. I have made some progress in my understanding of the swordsmanship. I believe that the power of the swordsmanship will definitely increase a little. Then I peel off the essence and blend it into the swordsmanship to enhance my power."

"Well, in the next time, in addition to practicing Fulong sword technique, arrange some time to comprehend the sword posture. The focus is on sword technique and complete it as soon as possible. Maybe you can break through the small achievement before entering the spirit cave, so you will have greater confidence."

After saying that, Liang Tian walked out of his courtyard and headed towards a cliff within the Shang Palace.

When he arrived at a cliff in the Shangwang Mansion, Liang Tian closed his eyes and pondered. Countless martial arts echoed in his mind. In the dantian, the black-golded tripod always shone with a black-gold light.

This cliff in the Shangwang Mansion is the most unique part of the Shangwang Mansion, with sword marks on it, and countless sword marks remain in it.

These sword marks are said to be left behind by countless warriors in practicing sword skills. There is also legend that this area is a sword technique left by ancient powerful men who comprehend the sword skills.

In short, Liang Tian has come here not once or twice. Every time he comes here, he is full of curiosity about the sword scars. However, although Liang Tian understands the sword scars on it, he still cannot see clearly.

It's like it's naturally generated, and it's like the simplest sword move, there's nowhere to be found.

As we came towards us, there was a breeze with a little chilling mountain. It caught our eyes and a sea of ​​white clouds surging.

In the early morning, all the sun shines through the clouds, golden light shines on Liang Tian’s face, and even more sunshines on the sword marks.

Turning around and facing the mountain wall, Liang Tian stared at the traces on the mountain wall. They were the sword energy scratches left by countless warriors when practicing sword skills, and their fingers gently wiped over the sword marks.

These sword marks are either light and short, or deep and long, crisscrossing and seemingly messy.

His fingers slashed the sword marks one by one. There was no residual wave of sword energy on it. Liang Tian's eyes became deep, and even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

Turning around, walking to the edge of the cliff in a few steps, it seemed that as long as the strong wind was blown, it would fall into the sea of ​​clouds, but Liang Tian stood tall like the cliffs, without moving at all.

I closed my eyes and meditated, my fingers touched the sword marks on the cliff wall, and there seemed to be a flash of thought.

There is wind, sunshine, the sea of ​​clouds tumbling, and the white clouds roll, forming a beautiful and grand painting.

Suddenly, the depth in Liang Tian's eyes gradually disappeared, and a ray of sunlight entered his sight again, his heart brightened, and a trace of haze in his heart gradually melted away, like a drop of ink impacted by clear water, faded, and eventually dissipated into invisibility.

"Everyone has their own path, their own growth, their own opportunities, their own beginning and process and end. Meeting is fate, acquaintance is fate, and knowing each other is fate. If you can become friends and go on the road together, it will be a good thing in the end."

Liang Tian murmured to himself, with a smile on his face, and was relieved: "But everyone is a unique whole. Some people are destined to be able to stagger, and some people are destined to ride the wind and fight the sword, and in the end they are different. If they can truly interact or even accompany each other, they must be people whose minds and natures can match each other."

"Heaven and earth are fate, you and I are fate, cause and effect are fate, where is not fate!"

The heart is wide and the world is vast, and the sea of ​​clouds is vast. Liang Tian only feels that his mind becomes clearer, and everything around him becomes clearer and easily feels it.

In front of me, the tumultuous sea of ​​clouds seemed to be included in Liang Tian's eyes.

Gathering, dispersing, separation, and reunion... Both rolling and relaxing... Clouds are born and clouds gather... Clouds dispersing and clouds disappear... In the end, it is no intention to stay and leave... birth and death have no form...

All kinds of enlightenment emerged like a spring, rushing into Liang Tian’s heart. Suddenly, Liang Tian felt as if he was in an endless sea of ​​clouds. There were countless continuous white clouds flying by... entangled... circling... circling...

Liang Tian's pupils seemed to have turned white, floating slowly like white clouds.

In an instant, Liang Tian seemed to have transformed into a white cloud and merged into the endless sea of ​​clouds.

The sword force transformed from the artistic conception of clouds gradually deepened without realizing it.

Liang Tian could not feel the passage of time, wandered in the endless sea of ​​clouds, forgetting time, the world, forgetting self.

Before he knew it, the sun sets westward and the setting sun is red like blood, shining on the western sky. Liang Tian suddenly woke up, with red eyes in his eyes. Only then did he realize that he had been standing here for a day without realizing it.

He slowly exhaled a breath of white air, like clouds rolling and dissipating, Liang Tian smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The sword force on the cliff wall unknowingly entered the artistic conception and comprehended it, and his sword force reached a small success in one fell swoop.

"Just entering and experiencing the sword spirit and understanding it, you can actually cross one level directly, but I feel that if you continue to comprehend, you will definitely not gain much."

"I have personal fate, maybe I can only comprehend these for the time being, but it is indeed difficult to improve the sword power, and it is even more difficult to improve exponentially." Liang Tian said intimately. "However, since I have understood the sword power, I feel that it is only a little bit. If I want to fully comprehend the sword power above, I do not have enough cultivation and my mood."

Liang Tian knew very clearly about this. Even if his talent was determined, he could not surpass too many. People always had a limit, and his limit was not used to drain, but to break through difficulties.

"At critical moments, the limit can be surpassed, but blindly pursuing the limit will only backfire!"

"I have been practicing here these days, so I can consolidate all my sword skills."

He felt relieved in his heart, and there was no more barrier. Liang Tian did not care at all, sat cross-legged, and his clothes were flying.

Like the wind, no intention to stay, like clouds, birth and death without form... The wind is light and clouds are light... Wave your sleeves, without taking away any clouds...

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Dragons and snakes fly, diving dragons in the abyss, dragons play in the water, clouds and shocking dragons, fighting two dragons, flying dragons ride in the clouds, shocking dragons in the sky, divine dragons see the wild, flying dragons and flying dragons are domeing the sky! From low to high, there are a total of nine dragon-suffering sword techniques.

Liang Tian mastered all the sword techniques of each style, which was the strongest killer move that Liang Tian mastered so far. For these nine styles, Liang Tian also understood countless sword moves and sword postures.

Liang Tian felt more and more like the general outline of a sword move, and the swordsmanship was changing so many times that everyone might have a personal understanding.

The Green Lotus Sword was unsheathed, and a blue sword energy shot out, leaving countless sparks on the cliff wall, and the sparks shot in all directions.

Immediately, the sword was put into the sheath, pulled out again, and after drawing the sword a hundred times, he drew out the sword again, holding the sword in his right hand, pointing to the ground with a slanted step, and his steps were staggered, Liang Tian made a starting move of basic swordsmanship, closed his eyes, and in an instant, the wind seemed to be still, Liang Tian opened his eyes, flashed with a sharp and sharp light. At the same time, he shouted softly, and a sword lifted up, and the sword light flashed.

A sword turned around and stabbed out, straight in a straight line, the sword light was sharp, and the steps followed by the sword, the eyes and hands were united, the sword was in the hands, the eyes and heart, the body jumped, and the sword soared like a flying phoenix in the sky.

Time gradually passed, and gradually, Liang Tian was immersed in the essence of Fulong's sword technique, as if he was in a vast sea of ​​swords, and he was ups and downs.

The sea has always been free and erratic, and has changed freely. Therefore, practicing the Fulong Sword Technique is like being in the ocean. There are so many sword techniques and the vastness of sword techniques, and each move may have countless changes. Moreover, practicing the Fulong Sword Technique will also be affected by related factors, causing subtle changes in personality.

When it comes to observing swords is like observing people, practicing swordsmanship is like being a human being. Although there is no absolute connection between the two, it will be more or less involved.

A person with a domineering and strong personality is destined to be unable to achieve much success in soft and continuous swordsmanship; a person with dignity is destined to be unable to get started in sinister and weird swordsmanship.

However, Liang Tian, ​​who was a man with a transcendent understanding of the sword power, did not reach the level of a master of swordsmanship, had absolutely strong control over the sword.

His swordsmanship is brave enough to move forward.

His swordsmanship is extremely domineering!

His swordsmanship is decisive in killing.

Each swordsman can understand the characteristics and changes of various swordsmanship, combine them with themselves, and create different styles according to different swordsmanship. After all, this is based on the master of swordsmanship, which is impossible for ordinary swordsmen to do.
Chapter completed!