There is a black hole in my dantian

Rumble.

Countless sword energy blended together and turned into one sword, just like ten thousand swords united into one, the power of this sword has reached its peak!

"What a powerful sword!" At the same time, the mirror in front of him also appeared like boiling ripples!

But the mirror still returned a powerful sword energy. At this time, the power of the sword energy had reached its peak. If he stopped at this time, he would be strangled to pieces by this more powerful sword energy.

However, Lin Lang was not anxious or panicked. After two lifetimes, he could already face death calmly. The power of the sword just now was not something he could display, and even a master in the Martial Yuan Realm might not be able to do it. This kind of situation.

"From the time I started testing the mirror, to attacking and defending with all my strength, even though I avoided or withstood the rebound produced by the mirror, there was still sword energy remaining, forming a powerful sword energy ball around me. However, the sword I just struck seemed to drive With the help of the sword energy generated around me, or the reflection from the mirror, the power of my sword is also superimposed on it!"

"So the power has increased to a level that even I can't imagine! This seems to be another realm of the sword, sword intent!"

"Although I hold the sword and regard it as a weapon, I have never regarded it as a part of myself. I kill enemies with the sword, and the weapon is also unable to maximize the power of the sword. I think it is due to martial arts. , I thought it was because I didn’t fully master martial arts!”

Although he had been practicing hard, he still felt that he could not fully master the Jiying Sword Technique. He thought it was because he didn't work hard enough. He thought there was something wrong with his practice. He never thought about whether it was a problem between himself and the sword.

If you can't regard the sword as a part of yourself, how can you use the full power of your sword skills?

At this moment he understood his flaw.

Lin Lang looked down at the sword, as if he was completely integrated with the sword at this moment. The sword was him, and he was also the sword.

"Sword Intent!"

Wherever the sword goes, look at it!

Lin Lang's eyes flashed with sword light, and the long sword in his hand slashed out with a bright sword light...

…

At this time, at Wuling Peak, a group of three people walked slowly.

"What's going on?"

The warriors who originally looked at the changes in Wuling Pavilion through the windows seemed to feel some changes at this time, and turned their heads to look.

"What's going on? Even the elders of Wuling Peak have come down one after another?" Everyone saw the peak leader Wu Yichen and a group of Wuling Peak elders. This scene was extremely rare.

"You're not here to deal with the bloody mask!"

"It's impossible. People who enter the second floor of Wuling Pavilion won't come out for three to five days. And once they go up, no one can disturb them. This is the rule!"

…

The crowd was talking a lot, and they didn't think that at this time, any elder would suddenly take action against the bloody mask.

"Who are those four people?"

Everyone looked in the direction down the mountain, and there were two old men and two young men walking slowly.

Although there were only four people, their aura was extremely powerful, making everyone who saw them hold their breath involuntarily, and did not even dare to look directly into the eyes of these four people.

"Martial Yuan Realm!" The crowd's eyes were attracted by the youngest young man walking behind, and they sighed in their hearts.

This person has reached the Wuyuan realm at such a young age, and his future prospects are limitless.

"I heard that there seems to be a genius from Wu Qi Sect who has reached Wu Yuan Realm. He only reached Wu Yuan Realm at the age of eighteen. Although it is not the fastest among Wu Qi Sect, it is faster than our sect!"

"It turns out I'm here to show off!" someone in the crowd said sourly.

"Master Nephew Kang's strength is really as strong as the rumors say, a young genius!" Elder Jin of Wuling Peak twitched his eyes and said with a smile. Although he had known for a long time that disciples from the Seventh Martial Sect came to visit him, he didn't I thought it was Kang Huaibi.

Kang Huaibi was born in the Kang family, one of the eight major families in Beiyuan. The Kang family ranked fifth in Beiyuan. As the great-great-grandson of the Kang family, Kang Huaibi was also watched by countless people. They expected Kang Huaibi to become a dragon or fail to rise. Kang Huaibi lived up to the expectations. Wang, who began to cultivate Yuan Qi at the age of seven, became a disciple of the Seventh Martial Sect at the age of fifteen, and was the leader of the new generation, leaving everyone behind. While other disciples were still cultivating Yuan Qi at the age of eighteen, they had already achieved a breakthrough. Wu Yuan realm.

Entering the threshold of true cultivation.

The strength of Wu Qizong was originally unable to reach the extreme reputation of Miluo Sect's martial arts, but with the help of Kang Huaibi, it reached a level comparable to Miluo Sect.

Originally, for Kang Huaibi, entering the Miluo Sect was not a problem, but one of Kang Huaibi's opponents was in the Miluo Sect, so he entered the Wuqi Sect.

This time Kang Huaibi arrived, and everyone who knew the inside story knew that Kang Huaibi came just for that opponent.

"After meeting the Peak Master and the elders, I know that the Myristic Law Sect is a holy land of martial arts and is not comparable to our Seven Martial Arts Sects. So after I have made some progress, I want to come and see the strength of the Myristic Law Sect brothers! I My senior brother Zuo Yan has also made a breakthrough recently. Hearing that I have this idea, I also want to see it, so I hope you can give me some advice!"

Kang Huaibi bowed his hands in a polite tone, but his words were full of challenge and were not as polite as he appeared.

Jin Hongyi and other elders could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and cursed secretly. Although Kang Huaibi's words were all about praising the Miluo Sect and praising the Miluo Sect, if the Miluo Sect loses, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud? ?

"The two juniors love martial arts. I believe that Wuling Peak, as the second peak of Miluo Sect, will certainly teach us. Let us see the bearing and strength of the Wuqi Sect as a major sect!" One of the rough-looking elders of the Wuqi Sect, Teacher Xun, said with a smile. They have always been suppressed by Miluo Sect. If the disciples can win, it will also make the Wuqi Sect proud.

"Yes, I believe that Miluo Sect, the holy land of martial arts, will not let the juniors down!" Another elder of the Wuqi Sect, Liu Cong, said with a smile.

The two of them talked one after another, and with Kang Huaibi's words, the people of Wuling Peak really had to bite the bullet and accept it.

"Of course!" The peak master Wu Yichen's eyes flashed and swept to a disciple on the side: "Xiang Dongqiu, come and spar with Junior Brother Zuo Yan!"

Xiang Dongqiu has been an inner disciple for a long time. He barely reached the first level of Wuyuan Realm at the age of 23. His strength is also average, not outstanding.

"Peak master, this..."

Hearing that the peak master actually asked Xiang Dongqiu to spar, isn't this just waiting to lose? Jin Hongyi and other elders spoke up, but were interrupted by the peak master Wu Yichen.

"I have my own ideas!"

Wu Yichen said, looking towards Wuling Pavilion, as if he remembered someone, his face darkened: You killed my disciple, I want you to die in front of me too!

At this time, Xiang Dongqiu walked out of the crowd...