Take off the helmet and return to normal consciousness.

"Manniu's combat power is very low. It just doesn't know why it suddenly becomes orderly. There is no idle time at all. The inability to fly means that dodge can only be avoided by moving with body skills, but everywhere Wherever they can stay is the direction of their next attack, it will be difficult to win."

Standing up, the simulated injuries were half of the real ones, and the pain from a dozen cow hooves trampling on his body was extremely real.

Walking out of the simulated battle room, Kuang Ben and Yu Tai were waiting for him outside.

Xin Ni was nowhere to be seen. It was most likely that her desire to practice was aroused and she went to work hard to become stronger and practice.

"Not bad, Yang Lin. The ranking has reached 19th place. I admire you for being able to achieve this result for the first time."

Yutai: "As long as your results are stable for a week, you can collect the treasures from the staff counter of the training tower."

"Treasure." Yang Lin wondered, could he still get treasure by challenging the barbarian herd?

Kuang Ben nodded and said: "Yes, but only the top ten can get the treasure, and the treasure obtained by the first place is a top-level treasure, and the combat ability is comparable to ordinary heavy treasures."

"The pinnacle treasure is comparable to ordinary heavy treasures?"

Yang Lin also has one of this important treasure, but the elder said that it can only be given to him after he breaks through a certain level.

Chongbao is a treasure that can only be touched when you reach a certain level, so you can imagine its combat capabilities.

The competition at low levels is about strength, while the competition at high levels is about treasures.

Ranking first in this ranking will reward you with a treasure-level reward, which is really generous.

Walking to the center of the hall, there was a projected ranking list.

The ranking levels of the list are constantly updated and iterated, but most of them appear below fifty.

The higher you go, the less likely it is that there will be replacements.

At least Yang Lin didn't see any fluctuations in the rankings.

"Nineteen men, rushed in one time and killed eighty-one bulls. Well, they need to be improved."

Yang Lin was still not satisfied with this result.

Weak, too weak.

He felt that he was completely unable to use the true strength of the two weapons.

Kuang Ben next to him put his hand on Yang Lin's shoulder, raised his head slightly and said:

"This bull challenge started just before yesterday. You were able to get ranked 19th in the first challenge, and you have only practiced for more than two months. I admire you, senior brother~"

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head slightly, turned around and left without saying anything.

During this challenge, he realized his shortcomings and went back to make corrections.

There are problems with all mentality attacks.

When the Demon Knife Thousand Blades attacks, it feels like he is holding a knife and wielding it. This feeling... is not what he wants.

His goal is to truly achieve the state of unity between man and sword.

On the peak behind the Seven Color Gate, on top of the snow-capped mountains, stands a magnificent golden palace hidden in the clouds and mist.

The leader of the Seven Kills stood on the edge of the cliff, his long hair and robes fluttering in the strong wind of ice and snow.

A slight smile appeared on the handsome face.

"Yang Lin, this kid, really realizes his shortcomings."

"Being blindly pursuing powerful one-hit kills without understanding and mastering any combat skills is just recklessness."

"Fortunately, I woke up in time."

The leader of Seven Kills was very satisfied with Yang Lin.

When I was young, it took me a long time to realize the importance of skills.

At that time, he was at the seventh level of the Fourth Realm, and he wanted to challenge his opponents at the ninth level of the Fourth Realm with his powerful natural ability.

The result was not very good, he was completely defeated and almost died.

After that, he began to practice with great concentration, and then he realized the importance of consciousness skills.

Only when skills and strength are combined and complement each other, can they be improved to be terrifying.

Yang Lin has only been practicing for more than two months and has already realized his shortcomings.

It can be seen that the understanding is not very high.

"Now, it depends on how much he can comprehend."

...

In the courtyard.

Yang Lin sat cross-legged in the courtyard, neither practicing to absorb spiritual energy nor taking any pills.

Just sit there and meditate.

Don't be afraid of the wind and the rain.

I have been thinking about and understanding the meaning of techniques.

He planned out all his powerful fighting methods and props one by one in his mind.

The Thousand Blades of the Demonic Knife, Scissors, Devil's Eyes, Three Thousand Thunderbolts, Arm Guards...

He arranged these things one by one, starting from scratch one by one to understand the fighting method from another perspective.

In this way, Yang Lin sat cross-legged for three days and three nights, and then slowly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his black eyes.

This is the improvement of consciousness and will, abandoning all past fighting methods and finding a new way.

The demon sword Thousand Blades was suspended in front of him, and the demon pattern on the blade glowed brightly.

Yang Lin grabbed the handle of the thousand-edged magic sword and slashed into the air several times.

Swish.

Bursts of sound broke through the air.

The feeling of holding the Demon Knife Thousand Blades in your hand is completely different from before.

In the past, it was the kind of ruthless and bloodthirsty killing.

This has never changed now, but it has some kind of intimate connection with Yang Lin's heart.

Yang Lin closed his eyes and felt that it was a small purple air ball.

The light in the air mass flickers on and off.

Suddenly, as if she sensed that Yang Lin had noticed her, the purple air mass suddenly brightened.

Yang Lin retracted his peek and was slightly surprised.

"Could this be a spirit?"

Weapons can give birth to spirits.

What he felt just now was definitely something real, he could guarantee that.

That sense of intimacy arises in my heart, just like the hamsters I have raised since childhood.

Kind and petite, it seems that you can hold it in your hand and play with it.

"If the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword creates a spirit, then..."

Take out the scissors and feel them carefully.

One minute later.

"It's a pity that I can only feel the powerful sword energy contained in it, but I can't see any spiritual objects."

Yang Lin had a guess in his mind.

"Is it possible that the spirit was born because the Demonic Thousand Blades absorbed so much energy?"

This is not impossible at all.

The current comprehensive strength of Demon Sword Thousand Blades has not yet awakened in the third realm, but it already has weapon quality comparable to the strength in the fifth realm.

Such a heaven-defying weapon exists, and it is not surprising that it is born.

Unfortunately.

"Unable to communicate."

"I don't know what state I will be in before you can transform into a human form."

With his current level of cultivation in the three realms, forcing the sword spirit to transform into a human form is too far-fetched.

Yang Lin stroked the blade of the magic sword Thousand Blades.

"Don't worry, with that rich little old man like Elder Si here, I will definitely feed you the essence stones until you are full."

"嘤~嘤~"

The purple sword spirit conveyed the joyful emotion to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin had a smile on his face.

This little guy seems to like eating essence stones.

"Okay, let's challenge the bulls again. This time, let those brainless bulls have a taste of our power."

"Hey!"

Dao Ling's bellicose and excited emotions were transmitted into Yang Lin's mind.

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