Although it is summer, the temperature on the top of the mountain is still extremely low.

Meng Chuan stood there, his right hand drew his sword in an instant without any warning, and the light of the sword turned into thunder and flashed away.

This knife made Meng Chuan shake his head slightly: "Senior Guo Ke's second heart knife-like sword, with one move, the sword light and thunder condensed to the extreme, and the thunder burst through the void. Wherever he passed, the void was twisted and the distance changed. With dozens of feet of distance and the void twist, it became only less than one meter. The distance shortened by dozens of times, which also means that the knife was dozens of times faster! And the trajectory of the knife technique is difficult to find, and its power is much scarier than mine."

"In the face of this knife, I'm afraid I'll be killed with one move."

The first knife of the senior Guo Ke practiced the five swords. The first knife was the simplest. He understood 90% at a glance, and after careful thinking, he understood everything. The third knife was too high and he couldn't even understand it very much! Not to mention the fourth knife and the fifth knife.

The "Shin Knife-style Second Knife" is most suitable for your own understanding now.

"It's more restrained to use a knife?" Meng Chuan thought, and tried to cut it out with one knife. The Ten-Step Realm allowed him to clearly see his sword technique. He shook his head slightly and continued to practice without being satisfied.

Immersed in practice and forgot time.

Focus on practicing sword techniques.

In the past, he was exploring and practicing purely by writing descriptions and pictures. Now the entire swordsmanship is engraved in his mind, and there are too many ideas to try.

Some ideas have been tried for a long time, but still failed.

Some people thought about it again and again, and finally succeeded.

Every time I succeed, my little improvement in my swordsmanship makes Meng Chuan full of joy. I can clearly feel that my swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful and my accumulation is getting deeper and deeper. This is very obsessive.

...

One day, two days, three days...

Meng Chuan only has the sword technique in his mind! When he was eating, he was thinking about the sword technique. When he was forced to take a shower, he also thought about the sword technique, and before going to bed, he thought about the sword technique.

He even forgot to draw every day! He also forgot to cultivate true energy every day! All of these are left behind...

Apart from eating and sleeping, I am practicing knife.

"In the past, Achuan talked to me for a long time. Now I will yell at dinner." Liu Qiuyue looked at Meng Chuan after dinner, and ran to the martial arts training ground again and couldn't help but smile. She hadn't noticed that Meng Chuan was so crazy for so many years, but she was still very happy in her heart. She knew that it was Meng Chuan's rapid progress and there was no interference at all.

"Sir Liu Qiyue, someone is asking for a visit outside." Manager Liu was very respectful.

"oh?"

Liu Qiyue came to the entrance of the cave and saw a middle-aged man in ordinary people who said respectfully: "Mr. Liu Qiyue, please go to Chixue Cliff at noon tomorrow to witness the name of the god and demon "Chang Yong" senior named Ke Chixue Cliff."

"Senior Brother Chang Yong is dead?" Liu Qiyue was slightly stunned.

The name is Ke Chi Blood Cliff, which means that the gods and demons have died, and their names have been burned for the descendants of Yuanchu Mountain to admire.

Twenty-eighth every month is a fixed day. The gods and demons in Yuanchu Mountain who died in battle this month will be named Ke Chi Blood Cliff on this day.

"This month, no other gods and demons want to be named Ke Chi Blood Cliff, right?" Liu Qiyue asked again.

"Yes, only Senior Chang Yong." After the mundane middle-aged man said this, he respectfully retreated.

"Senior Brother Chang Yong..." Liu Qiyue frowned slightly. Of course, she knew the list of disciples in Yuanchu Mountain in recent years. Senior Brother Chang Yong is a god and demon of the Great Sun Realm. He is also 152 years old this year. He died at this age and is considered to be long-lived among the gods and demons of Yuanchu Mountain.

Every time she went to witness the famous Chixue Cliff of her fellow disciple who was killed in battle, Liu Qiyue was in a bad mood, but she became used to it after so many years of going up the mountain.

Because every year, at least a few gods and demons died in battle, and at most twenty or thirty gods and demons died in battle, it is really too much that she can face all this calmly.

"Achuan is now practicing sword skills like a madman, and he will not be disturbed by anything." Liu Qiyue looked towards the martial arts training ground from afar. Through the gate of the courtyard, you could see Meng Chuan sitting there in a daze. "I won't tell him about this."

Absent from "Ke Chi Blood Cliff" two or three times has no effect on the entire human race. However, interrupting Meng Chuan's mad practice will cause Meng Chuan to be greatly disturbed. Even the Venerable specifically instructed him not to participate in anything.

...

In the martial arts training ground.

Meng Chuan sat there, seemingly dazed, but in fact he kept thinking in his mind. When he thought about the tea, he would stand up, use the sword technique several times, and then sit down and continue thinking in confusion.

He practiced "Xinyi Dao" for nearly eleven years and received the artistic conception inheritance for the first time. There are too many aspects that need to be verified and tried.

As the day goes by, the accumulation becomes deeper and deeper! The sword technique is also rapidly transforming.

July 23rd day.

Meng Chuan drew his sword in an instant, and the light of the sword turned into thunder and flashed quite dazzlingly. At this moment, the extremely restrained sword light made the lightning more and more dazzling. Meng Chuan even vaguely sensed the wave after the twisted void through the knife in his hand, and slashed out along one of the waves closest to the target. When the knife followed this wave, it easily crossed several feet of distance and slashed in a mid-air.

It was obviously several feet away! But along the trajectory of that fluctuation, the distance was shortened several times.

"So strange." Meng Chuan was also full of ecstasy after slashing the knife.

It's really amazing.

It's like two points! It takes ten miles to go from one point to another.

But if a straight road, from one point to another, only two miles away. When you reach the target, the distance is much shorter.

The same is true for Meng Chuan's sword. Looking at it with his naked eyes, the straight line distance is indeed three or four meters away. But when he passes through the mysterious void wave, the distance between them becomes one meter away.

"The more condensed the power of the sword, the more dazzling the burst of thunder, and even the impact of the void." Meng Chuan understood a little. For normal gods and demons, the void is extremely stable. But when he uses the power of the sword, he condenses it to a certain extent and breaks the surface with a point, the void will be twisted, and once it twists... the distance will change. Following the nearest fluctuation, the target will be closest.

Senior Guo Ke's second heart-knife style knife cuts the distance of dozens of feet shortened within reach. The condensed sword is used to mobilize the power of the whole body and control the operation of the true energy, and all aspects are ten times better.

Now I just touched some of the fur.

"Since it can affect the void, according to the description of the inheritance, I have achieved a qualitative change and have reached the level of great success in the sword soul realm." Meng Chuan nodded slightly.

After reaching the level of the sword soul realm, Meng Chuan did not think much, but continued to bury his head in madness because he still had many ideas.

Even the other practices of "Flying Swallow Style", "Dragon Roar Style", "Tiger Roar Style", "Red Lotus Style", and "Early Yin Style" have many ideas to try.

...

It is late autumn in a blink of an eye.

On September 19th, Meng Chuan completely returned to normal.

All the things that should be tried in three months have been tried. Some have gone the wrong way, while others have gained a lot. Meng Chuan himself is quite satisfied with the great realm of the sword soul realm. It is not that easy to reach the "Sword Soul Peak". Of course, the most difficult thing is to break through the "Sword Soul Peak" level from the "Sword Soul Peak". Many gods and demons in the sun realm cannot break through in their entire lives.
Chapter completed!