Buzz!

This sword is an explosion!

Kill with one sword!

Shock to hell!

boom!

Yanhuang Tower trembled violently once!

Mu Yang suddenly put his wooden sword away and returned it.

Only then did he put away his sharp edge.

"Practice four moves first. When will you learn these four moves? Then I will teach you the Heavenly Killing Sword. Don't aim too high."

"I will be here with you these days. If you have any questions, ask me."

"But it's best to comprehend it yourself. Only by comprehending it yourself can you touch the strongest swordsmanship!"

"clear!"

To be honest, this training allowed Li Tianming to see a more profound realm of martial arts.

Mu Yang opened the door to the realm of God's will for him!

He truly discovered that the world of martial arts was actually like this.

The spiritual power is the means of accompanying the beast, and the beast master should pursue more mysterious power!

It can be said that it has benefited a lot!

Li Tianming held the big thunder sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and thought back to the ghost dance that killed people just now!

The little yellow chicken also looks good, studying on the side.

As for Meow Meow, he fell asleep...

What an unlucky guy!

However, Li Tianming was completely immersed in his own world.

"Open your eyes, look at yourself in the mirror, look directly at yourself, open your eyes and feel, that is the real feeling."

"When you look at the world with your eyes open, people will be in chaos. The more chaotic you are, the true meaning of enlightenment can break out in the real battle."

Mu Yang reminded.

This is the function of Yanhuang Mirror.

"good!"

Li Tianming looked directly at himself.

There are countless selves around.

Look directly at yourself and transcend yourself!

This is a brand new spiritual practice experience!

"Today, first stab the Ghost Dance a thousand times. A thousand times, see if you can strike once and truly understand the essence of the sword." Mu Yang said.

A thousand times?

The essence of a sword?

Li Tianming looked at himself in the mirror.

start!

Ding!

no!

Absolutely not!

He was indeed confused. This sword art was beyond the scope of the spiritual source realm.

His countless memories.

He didn't need Mu Yang to practice it a second time, because the second time, he might feel something else.

What is needed is feeling, not imitation.

What kind of will is needed to achieve that sword?

Li Tianming kept drawing out his sword.

While drawing the sword, I looked at myself in countless mirrors to find the essence of the sword technique.

Whoosh!

People kill with swords, just like ghosts dancing.

Dance of ghosts, ghosts are invisible, unpredictable, and hidden murderous intentions.

All the beast energy in his body gathered in one place.

Even the black ring on his hand that was brought about by the misfortune seemed to be shining.

Eight hundred times!

One day later, Li Tianming fired eight hundred swords, but still failed.

"Stabilize your mind. Every sword strike starts from scratch." Mu Yang reminded.

"Um……"

To be honest, this was the first time Li Tianming felt the difficulty of practicing.

Another sword!

Suddenly, Li Tianming saw himself in the mirror.

The hair color is actually whiter!

Now it's dark gray, which seems a bit similar to Wei Jing's light gray.

"what happened?"

He looked down.

"Holy shit!"

He was stunned.

A second ring appeared on his right hand!

Two black rings, buckled together.

He clearly remembered that there was only one yesterday!

Once again, my scalp was numb!

This small calamity has not ended yet...

With two rings, she doesn't surpass Wei Jing, so there is no problem.

But who knows, it won’t continue to change?

"Why did you stop?" Mu Yang asked.

Li Tianming talked about this small fate calamity issue.

"Will it affect your health?"

"No, I feel my mind is clearer. It seems that this ring can also help me absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Li Tianming has not reached the level of cultivation for a day. After trying it a little bit, he feels very cruel.

"We will observe again tomorrow and continue practicing sword practice today." Mu Yang said.

Li Tianming nodded.

By the way, he picked up the little yellow chicken and took a look.

Sure enough, there was one more black spot under its wings.

"One more than yesterday?"

The hair color has changed and there are more rings.

Suddenly, my mind seemed to be much clearer.

Li Tianming is also very strange.

Will there be one more tomorrow?

Although I don’t know whether it is a curse or a blessing.

But it always felt as if this change was an unnatural transformation coming from his own bloodline.

Somehow, he had this premonition.
Chapter completed!