Sword Breaks Nine Heavens

No matter how excited the tribe chiefs and the demons were, Ji Tianxing was always expressionless and indifferent.

In the demons tribe, all he saw was the ugliness and brutality of the demons.

If it weren't for the plan and goal in his mind, he really wanted to slay all these demons!

He was able to hold back his murderous aura, without showing hatred and hostility, he was already very restrained.

After the selection of the saint guards was over, he moved into a house in the east of the town under the arrangement of the tribal chief.

It is an old house, which has been uninhabited.

In the yard, the light is dim, the atmosphere is cold, and there are still many traces of fighting.

Seeing that the demons were afraid to approach, Ji Tianxing inquired about it, only to realize that this house had had disasters before.

He didn't mind this, but found it more convenient.

After all, he will have to live here for twenty days before he can go to Baishan City to participate in the competition.

During this period, he would rather hide in the ancient house and practice, rather than being disturbed by other demons.

It was late at night.

Ji Tianxing settled down in the old house and chatted with the tribal chief.

"Master Chief, thank you for arranging a place for me.

In the past twenty days, I want to retreat and practice the secrets of fascination and strive to improve my strength..."

The chief of the tribe nodded quickly and said: "It's so good! You can concentrate on your cultivation here, and strive to win the glory for our blood crystal tribe.

Don't worry about practicing in retreat, this seat will keep you informed and not let others disturb you. "

Afterwards, the tribal chief took the people away.

Ji Tianxing was the only one left in the gloomy ancient house.

He found a secret room for practice, and after sweeping the dust and rubble with his force, he arranged two defensive formations.

Of course, the formation he arranged was a large Tianyuan-level formation, which could conceal movement and power fluctuations in the secret room.

And the power he used when setting up the formation was the **** demon energy of the Demon Race.

Within a radius of tens of miles, there are more than 80,000 demons inhabited. The demonic energy here is very abundant, just convenient for him to imitate the martial arts and secret methods of the demons.

At dawn, he took out his body from the world in the sword.

Then, his spirit came out of his body, left the oolong body, and returned to his body.

He put Oolong's body in the sword world, and then began to practice in retreat.

Of course, what he wants to cultivate is not the martial arts and secret methods of the demon race, but the insight into the nine swords of buried sky!

"Fun Tian, ​​I have to wait for 20 days in the Blood Crystal Tribe before I can go to Baishan City.

In the past 20 days, I want to try to practice the Nine Swords of Burying Heaven, even if I can’t practice it, at least I can deepen my comprehension. "

Ji Tianxing sat cross-legged in the secret room and spoke to Funeral Tian with a voice transmission from the soul.

Funeral groaned for a moment, and then said solemnly, "That's good, Funeral Nine Swords are the swordsmanship you will cultivate sooner or later.

In the future, you must use these nine styles of swordsmanship to deal with the powerhouses in the soul-refining realm. Early enlightenment can also deepen your understanding.

Now, I will teach you the first style of burying the nine swords, draw the sword!

This is the basis of this swordsmanship, but it is also the swordsmanship that requires the most diligent practice a million times. It can be mastered to the limit! "

Hearing these words from Funeral Sky, Ji Tianxing was startled for a moment, frowning and asked: "Fun Tian, ​​you said before that this is the sword technique of Half-Step Divine Realm, and it is also the sword technique of Dao Zhi Jian.

However, the first move is just to draw the sword. Is this too simple?

In the mortal world, martial artists who have not yet cultivated their true essence will practice the sword-drawing style diligently. "

Funeral did not deny what he said, and said earnestly: "Today's martial arts world pursues magnificent and splendid martial arts moves, in order to shock people's hearts and demonstrate force.

Especially the warriors above the Heavenly Origin Realm, often open mountains and rivers, releasing the light of innocent true origin, hitting the sky and the earth.

But in fact, these are flashy, very wasteful behaviors.

The nine burial styles created by the sword **** have reached the realm of returning to nature, without the gorgeous scenes and lights.

He is the **** of swordsmanship, he has read all the swordsmanship in the world and reached the realm of returning ten thousand swords to the sect.

He combined all the complicated and profound swordsmanship to create this most labor-saving, simple and rude swordsmanship.

But the power of this swordsmanship is invincible below the gods, and no swordsmanship can match it! "

Funeral's voice was low, and his tone contained unquestionable majesty and domineering.

After listening to Ji Tianxing, a lot of insights emerged in his heart, and he immediately understood what kind of swordsmanship the nine funeral styles are.

"That's it! Funeral, let's start practicing!"

Funeral said in a solemn tone: "The first style of the nine burial swords, the sword-drawing style, the sword will break the mountains and rivers, and the heroic spirit of the sword will rush into the sky..."

Although, the sword-drawing style sounds very simple.

But the funeral told Ji Tianxing hundreds of words of formulas, taught him the knack of cultivating the sword-drawing style, as well as the route and method of exerting power.

Although these are the basics of swordsmanship, the sword **** has integrated countless swordsmanship in the world.

With just one stroke of the sword-drawing style, there are three hundred and sixty-five kinds of changes, which can counteract all kinds of swordsmanship in the world.

Ji Tianxing was immersed in the practice of swordsmanship and devoted himself to comprehension, and soon entered a state of selflessness, forgetting the passage of time.

It took about ten days before he realized the essence of the sword-drawing style and vaguely touched the threshold of this sword-drawing technique.

Next, he began to exercise mana according to the formula, imitating the various changes of the sword-drawing style in the spirit, and began to practice hard.

Soon, another eight days passed.

It was the early morning of the nineteenth day that Ji Tianxing finished his practice and opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, an invisible sword light appeared in his eyes, bright and dazzling, sharp and sharp.

"Huh!"

That fierce invisible sword intent illuminates the dark secret room and tore the air to pieces.

Ji Tianxing stood up slowly, looking at the wall solemnly and solemnly.

The dark-brown rock wall is very hard and firm, and is protected by a large Tianyuan-level formation.

He did not use mana, nor did he use the broken sword, slowly raised his right hand, "Shu" used the sword drawing style.

Although he has no sword in his hand, the sword is in his heart.

The invisible sharp sword aura ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ condensed into an invisible sword, and with the wave of his right palm, it came out like lightning!

The violent sword energy that seemed to be able to tear through the world suddenly hit the wall of the secret room.

"Crack!"

At that moment, a crisp crackling sounded.

The Tianyuan-level formation protecting the secret room was cut through by the invisible sword energy and collapsed on the spot.

The two-meter-thick rock wall, which was as strong as a city wall, also collapsed and shattered on the spot, turning the ‘rumbling’ into ruins.

Not only that, the power of the invisible sword qi was not eliminated, and it passed through the secret room wall and destroyed three houses in a row before dissipating.

The dilapidated old house was turned into a rubble on the spot, full of mess!

Ji Tianxing slowly retracted his right hand, his eyes flashed with joy, and a smile came up at the corner of his mouth.

"Stretching the sword and breaking the mountains and rivers! The sword-drawing style, I finally got it!"