Chapter 1039 Sword King

"After using the sword intent, plundering the realm is a complete sweep!"

Fang Yuan withdrew the Black Profound Sword, looked at the terrified youths opposite, smiled, turned and left the battle circle.

Before becoming a dharma form, even a first-grade totem is essentially an illusory spiritual idea.

And this form is obviously the most restrained by the sword!

As soon as the sword intent came out, it immediately swept away all the totems!

The totem is connected with the blood of the blood warriors, and if the totem is cut, they will also suffer mentally and mentally, and it will be light to sleep for a few days.

"If you don't let go of the totem and fight with me, it's purely a martial arts competition, and even Xu Chen loses, who else will be my opponent... However, the good thing is only this time, next time, they will challenge again, it must be Fa Xiang realm!"

To dispatch the Faxiang Realm from the very beginning, it was completely bullying the small by the big, and the pride of the barbarians forbade them to do so.

But at this time, these elders in the plundering realm were swept away, and the rest of the Faxiang realm would definitely take action.

Once the totem is transformed into a Dharma form, although the sword intent can also cause damage, it is impossible to imagine it being destroyed like it is today.

"Fang Yuan...you..."

Bei Chenyan and Qingteng stared blankly at this scene, feeling that they no longer knew Fang Yuan.

"Haha, I heard Yan Luo's lecture on the way here, and I learned something!"

Fang Yuan explained a few words, and immediately came to the Battle Skill Hall.

"Swordsmanship... I'm just getting started with the law at the moment, I'd better specialize until I reach a great level..."

He found the knife technique category, which was a large category with several bookshelves.

"Huh? Detailed explanation of knife techniques, what a big tone!"

After a little browsing, I found one.

"In the world, sword skills are easy to learn but difficult to master. Among ten thousand people, it is difficult for one person to be perfect, but only the idea of ​​sword art can be regarded as extraordinary!"

"Above the sword thought, there is the sword intent, and above the sword intent, is the sword world!"

...

"Knife world?"

Fang Yuan savored it: "The saber intent continues to grow, and in the end, a similar domain is formed. In the domain, the saber intent is everywhere? It's quite appropriate!"

"If you can advance to the sword world, it is a sign of the great achievement of the law of the sword, and it is only one step away from perfection!"

"And in the end, the law of the sword must be perfect, only to find oneself within, and look outside to the sky!"

He flipped to the end to look at it, and couldn't help but nodded: "It's a bit of a essence... The signature is—Knife King? It's quite a domineering nickname."

In fact, when the sword technique has reached the realm of the sword intent, it has already only pursued the intent and forgotten the shape, and the ordinary sword moves are basically useless, and the only way to improve is to rely on one's own hard work.

This book explains the sword art in detail, and it can explain the following realm from a high level, so that Fang Yuan understands that the sword king who wrote this book must have perfected the law of the sword.

"Generally speaking, although the Faxiang Realm can use supernatural powers as a springboard to start to comprehend the laws, very few of them can get started. Even in the Barbarian Palace, this proportion is not very high!"

"Only when you have reached the realm of Yuandan, you can condense a natal supernatural power, and when your mind and soul are intertwined, your comprehension speed will be greatly increased, and the law will be introduced. This is also the sorrow of the barbarians, and their comprehension is too poor!"

"Basically, if a law is fully comprehended, it should be a master of the God Transformation Realm! Occasionally there will be Yuan Dan Realm, but that is a monster... Maybe Chi Hun can be counted, but unfortunately, he fell too early... "

Holding the detailed explanation of saber techniques, Fang Yuan left the Hall of Battle Skills, returned to his own house, and sat cross-legged.

"The welfare has been received. If you want to get it again, you have to exchange it with something. The Barbarian Palace only accepts materials and mission contributions from the surrounding beasts. This encourages us to hunt and fight more..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt dissatisfied: "Even in the Barbarian Palace, there is no way to cultivate the power of the totem in the plundering state. It seems that it can only be obtained after the state of the law... Really, it's too rough!"

But at the same time, secretly a little awe-inspiring.

Just by devouring the blood essence, the barbarians in this world can be promoted to Dharma, and start to touch the power of law, which is absolutely unimaginable in other worlds.

"This represents the absolute power of the innate, just like the legendary human beings in the ancient times, all races were born with innate gods and demons..."

"Huh? This feeling!"

Fang Yuan released the totem of mirage, and a kind of throbbing was generated in his heart: "Are you going to advance to the stage of Dharma?"

Even Bei Chenyan couldn't match this kind of speed.

But after thinking about it, he understood the reason.

The first is his mirage totem, which does not require much advancement. The higher the level of the totem, the more difficult it is to advance. And the second is that it was well cultivated in the plundering state. Whether it is a water beast or a three-tailed fox, it is a very suitable type for mirages. The power of blood and energy in the body is pure, which is of great benefit to self-cultivation.

"Forget it, let's start breaking through."

After all, it was a good thing, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, and began to look forward to the breakthrough of the Mirage Totem.

...

At the same time as Fang Yuan advanced, on the holy mountain of the ancestral court.

"Jiuli, please meet your ancestor!"

Jiuli stood respectfully in front of a palace on the mountainside, and said to the maid next to him.

The whole body of this palace is made of black stone, with a rough atmosphere, and most importantly - it is relatively close to the top of the mountain.

On the holy mountain, everyone's status is judged by the height of their residence.

"The ancestor is here, let you in!"

Not long after, the maid came out and said.

"Thank you!"

Jiuli took a deep breath, stepped into the hall, knelt down, not even daring to lift his head: "Meet the ancestor!"

Although the ancestor at the top is not an immortal ancestor, he is also a person who has completed the deified realm and can go to the thunder disaster at any time. He even has lived for more than three hundred years, so he is indeed a real ancestor.

Barbarians practiced, and when they reached the Yuandan Realm, they could increase their lifespan by three hundred years, and those in the Divine Transformation Realm could basically live over a thousand years.

Of course, if you want to live forever, you still have to go through the thunder calamity and become a fairy!

It's a pity that the law of heaven is ruthless. Under the thunder disaster, the survival rate is almost impossible. If you can't survive it, you will lose your body and spirit. If you are lucky, you will have a chance to be reincarnated.

"It's Jiuli, what's the matter?"

From above, an erratic voice came.

"Report to the ancestors, the disciple is in charge of the Mantong Palace, but today he discovered a genius!" Jiuli took a deep breath: "He just comprehended the sword intent after he was only in the plundering realm!"

"I'm a barbarian... I'm so poor in comprehension! If you can get started with laws in the state of law, you're considered a genius. It's really rare to be in the state of plunder!"

The misty voice asked: "Where is he from, and how is the totem?"

"Fang Yuan from the Flying Barbarian Department, the totem is a mirage!"

"Mirage? It's a bit troublesome... Among the exercises in the Faxiang Realm, almost none are suitable for him, so he has to practice those few books of water movement first!"

Hearing this, Jiuli was shocked, knowing that Fang Yuan had not yet entered the eyes of his ancestors.

"Even so, it's not bad, tell Mohe about it!"

"Obey!"

Jiuli bowed his body and went out, until he walked out of the hall, he breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity..."

After that, he identified the direction and walked towards a palace slightly below.

...

The sky is bright.

Fang Yuan stretched his waist, and with a thought, the dharma form of mirage flew out.

If the previous totem was just a two-dimensional painting, at this time his dharma image was condensed into substance in one go, full of the colors of life.

"After using that little trick in the Looting Realm, breaking through the Dharma is a matter of course!"

Fang Yuan sighed contentedly: "The Realm of Dharma Appearance is the real introduction to cultivation, and you can ask for a cultivation method from the Barbarian Palace... Unfortunately, I knew yesterday that there is no fundamental technique for cultivating illusion in the Barbarian Palace. If it's water, it's a waste of Mirage's talent!"

"Let's go!"

At this moment, with a thought in his mind, his figure transformed instantly, leaving an afterimage in the room.

This is the power of the wind!

"Obtaining the supernatural power of Xunfeng, compared with the chaotic wind saber technique, I have not only mastered the saber intent, but also mastered a trace of the law of wind..."

This is Fang Yuan's hole card, so naturally he won't talk nonsense, and it has been kept secret until now.

At this time, he came under the Rock of Enlightenment.

"Wind...and the knife?"

He looked at the many cliff carvings, walked half a circle, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Sword marks?"

It has to be said that the enlightenment of the barbarians is too poor, and the Holy Mountain spent a lot of effort to build the Enlightenment Rock, but it is Fang Yuan's treasure.

At this moment, looking at the knife mark, he suddenly fell into some kind of epiphany.

"Knife... on the line of life and death, brave and domineering!"

"To fight for one's life with a knife, to fight against heaven and earth, is the true meaning of practice!"

...

I don't know how long it has been since Fang Yuan woke up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "There are still some meanings in the detailed explanation of the sword technique. It turns out that this is the way from the sword intention to the sword world! The law of the sword is constantly going on. After comprehension, the sword will be strengthened, and finally it can be transformed into a "detached sword qi", which can rival supernatural powers! Cultivate until the sword qi is everywhere, and it will be the time to form the sword world!"

"It doesn't seem to be difficult to separate the knife energy from the body!"

Fang Yuan pulled out the Black Profound Saber, and made two random gestures: "Originally, when we were plundering the realm, it might not be enough to arouse the aura of the saber, but now it is easy to push with the power of Dharma!"

He practiced for a while, then got up and came to Mantong Hall.

Although the stone carvings on Wudao Rock are treasures, they also need a key.

As far as Fang Yuan is concerned, he practiced the Chaotic Cloak Saber Technique and comprehended Xunfeng's supernatural powers, so he could understand more after seeing the stone carvings related to wind and swords.

For other murals, since there is no foundation of this universe, it is difficult to get started.

"Besides, it's better to be proficient than miscellaneous. I'd better take one path to Dacheng first, and then look at the others."

"Haha, Fang Yuan, you're here!"

When Jiuli saw Fang Yuan, his eyes lit up, and he handed over a piece of animal skin: "This is for you!"

"This is?"

Fang Yuan took it, and looked at the writing on it, the strokes were like a knife: "If you can comprehend the Qi of the sword before Yuan Dan, you can be my disciple——Mohe, the King of Swords!"

"Congratulations, Master Sword King Mohe is quite famous in the Holy Mountain."

Jiuli congratulated.

"Thank you!"

Fang Yuan put away the detailed explanation of the saber technique, but felt a little pity in his heart: "It seems that I am still not really moved, otherwise I will accept the disciple immediately, and there is no need to test it."

"In this way, in the barbarian palace, the benefits I can get are limited, and I have to find more resources from the outside...the land of inheritance!"