Sword Master Ling Tian

Now, his cultivation level, except for Shen Tianlian's accident, is no worse than any freshman.

The speed of absorption of vitality through condensing in the early days was far beyond Ling Tian's imagination, and the addition of the martial arts spirit of the primordial slaying word also greatly increased the speed of Ling Tian's absorption of vitality.

However, when he was touching the bottleneck of the law, Ling Tian clearly felt the existence of that barrier.

Moreover, the barrier is extremely strong, and it looks like a dead end.

With his current ability, it is impossible to break through.

Perhaps this is what the eldest princess once said, because there is no way for practitioners inside and outside, the tougher Ling Tian's physical body is, the more stubborn it is to break through the barriers of the Fa.

It seems that this is a dead knot.

With a sigh, Ling Tian suddenly chuckled again.

"What anxious? I have reached the state of Dhamma in such a short period of time, so I should be content. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. I don't believe there is anything that can stand in front of me forever!"

"If there is, just smash him!"

Ling Tian said loudly.

"Good point! This is like our Ling Tian!"

At this time, the princess and Tao Yaoyao rushed to hear the sound.

"Aunt!"

"How long did it take me to retreat this time?!"

Ling Tian asked.

"Twenty-seven days! Time is still plenty."

Princess Long said.

"That is not bad."

Ling Tian nodded, "Next, there are still many areas that need to be improved!"

The foundation of vitality has been consolidated.

The increase in combat power depends on the martial soul and martial skills.

Now, in Ling Tian's hands, there are really many things that need to be improved.

Back to the Four Elephant Pagoda, Ling Tian sat cross-legged, gazing inwardly at the sea of ​​qi, with his divine consciousness condensed into his body, standing on the foundation.

Above his head, the pure Jun sword soul hangs upside down.

Ling Tian closed his eyes, and that pure Jun sword soul instantly collapsed.

And Ling Tian's divine mind once again swims in the ocean of thousands of martial souls.

This time, Ling Tian rushed directly from the eighth floor to the ninth floor.

On the ninth level, there are a total of forty-eight kinds of martial arts, and these forty-eight kinds of martial arts are divided into upper, middle and lower classes, each of which has 16 martial arts.

Ling Tian's divine consciousness separated and moved upstream, and the sixteen martial souls under the nine ranks were all within Ling Tian's hand.

But Ling Tian looked at it, but didn't take it. Instead, it continues upward, but below the middle level, it is still unable to continue upward.

The sixteen martial souls of the nine ranks are close to you, but in any case, they are all within sight and beyond reach.

Even Ling Tian saw that Youtian Yunhuang was in it.

The ninth-rank martial soul of the imperial family is exactly the ninth-rank middle.

And the five Tianjiao leaders who have the 9th rank martial arts spirits who want to come to the battle list should only be the 9th rank martial arts spirits.

Reluctantly, Ling Tianyou came back and searched among the spirits of the lower rank nine. Finally, his eyes fell on a long sword with shining stars.

Ninth-Rank Sword Soul, this can already be called a divine body.

Among the sixteen martial souls under the Ninth Rank, there were only two sword-type martial souls, one was the Xiaguang longsword full of cloud patterns, and the other was the starlight sword blade that Ling Tian fancyed.

Before swimming, Ling Tian directly held the blade in his hand.

Chongxiao Sword Soul!

Starting with the blade, the name of the soul of the sword appeared in Ling Tian's mind.

"Chong Xiao, Chong Xiao. Yes, that's it, when the time comes, it won't be impossible to explain."

Ling Tian decided in his heart, and then retired directly.

Zheng!

Shen Nian returned to Qi Hai Dao Ji, Ling Tian raised his head, only to find that the original pure Jun sword has no more talents. Instead, it is the Starlight Sword Blade, the Ninth Grade, the Chongxiao Sword!

Although Ling Tian likes the pure Jun sword very much, there is still a long way to go between that pure Jun sword and the ninth-rank martial spirit, and if that martial spirit appears in the Longmen Grand Competition, it will surely make people ring up Guinie. If you think of something, you get into trouble.

After Wuhun was done, Ling Tian Shennian returned to his body and pulled out the golden sword technique secret.

Ling Tian was going to slash the Sanyang True Fire he had obtained from the Guixu Dojo first, and then he would practice some more.

This secret sword technique is probably the most powerful sword technique in Ling Tian's hands today.

Ling Tian was also extremely curious about this.

However, when Ling Tian sat cross-legged, turned on the martial arts, and studied with great concentration, he discovered that this secret method was extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

Ling Tian frowned for a long time to comprehend, but it still didn't make sense.

Holding the Thunder Leihuo Sword, Ling Tian came out of the Four Elephant Pagoda, closed his eyes and looked inside, circling his vitality, and wandering through the meridians.

Sanyang Zhenhuo cut.

It can run vitality, turn it into flame energy, gather on the blade, everything will not break, nothing will not burn.

As for flames, Ling Tian was no stranger to it.

The sword shadow in his body can nurture all fires.

Therefore, it should be extremely simple to use vitality to transform into fire.

Moreover, the thundering away fire sword, the attribute thunder fire, is in harmony with the secret technique of this sword technique.

"boom!"

With a bang, the thunder in Ling Tian's hand suddenly exploded above the fire sword, instantly condensing thousands of feet of flame sword aura, the astonishing hot fire energy, Pu scattered, causing the surrounding rocks to be burnt red.

Ling Tian had a hideous face, and his arms holding the Thunder Sword were trembling violently. The 100,000 sword shadows in his body merged into the Thunder Sword, but for some reason, he was still unable to solidify the sword energy.

cut!

Ling Tian was very upset in his heart, he immediately shouted, forcibly raised the flame in his hand, danced the thousand-zhang sword energy, and chopped down towards the distant mountains.

puff!

But things backfired, the sword energy that Ling Tian was about to fall was a puff, and in an instant, it collapsed into a cloud of flame vitality.

Gradually, it disappeared into the air.

Sure enough!

Ling Tian opened his eyes, his teeth creaked.

I don't know why, these Sanyang True Fire Slashes were unable to be condensed by the sword intent, thus unable to form the sword energy.

In this way, this sword can never be displayed.

Sanyang True Fire Slash is actually the secret technique of the sword technique for three consecutive swords.

But now, let alone three swords, Ling Tian couldn't even cut it out with a single sword.

Even Ling Tian had just tried to use the Eight Desolation Lei Yi to touch the sword intent, trying to increase the heat of this sword aura again.

But Ling Tian could obviously feel it, and it was still a little bit worse.

"It seems, it's not the cause of fire."

Ling Tian returned to the Four Elephant Pagoda, leaning his head and thinking hard.

He could feel that there must be something wrong with the secret method of his cultivation.

"Turning gas into fire, condensing the general trend, everything will not break, nothing will not burn."

Ling Tian looked at the last sentence on the secret book and kept whispering.

The problem must have appeared in these sixteen characters.

However, he thought he had done it all.

"Master, have you been to this third floor?"

At this moment, Xiaoying walked down from the second floor and asked.

In the Four Elephant Pagoda, Ling Tian never restricts Xiaoying's freedom.

With nothing to do, Xiaoying went upstairs.

But at this moment, he suddenly walked down and asked.

"the third floor?"

Ling Tian rolled his eyes, then raised his eyebrows, "The third floor is open!?"