Chapter 1151
Chapter 1151
"It's indeed a sword technique that embodies the essence of countless sword arts."
Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh, and then practiced even harder.
In the 20,000th year after entering the Soul-Calming Tower, the sword intent increased again, reaching 40%.
At the same time, the thousands of swords that were condensed became more and more solid and were about to become physical entities.
Thousand Swords Kill has reached the realm of mastery!
At this point, Thousand Swords Kill already had terrifying power, but it was still inferior to Lin Xuan's other methods.
Lin Xuan did not get tired of it and continued to practice.
In the 40,000th year, Qian Jiansha took another step forward and reached the state of minor success, and his sword intent also broke through and reached 50%.
In the 60,000th year, Qianjiansha had completely entered the realm of great perfection. The sword shadows condensed and turned into shining sword blades, revolving around Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan only needs a thought, and these sword blades will break through the air. Each of the thousands of swords has an extremely terrifying power.
Thousands of swords were surging, and countless horrific scars were cut into the void.
The sword intent has reached 6%, and the sharpness seems to cut through the space.
Lin Xuan opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
"What a pity, there's not enough time to practice!"
After spending 60,000 years, there are only 8000 years left for the cultivation of the Soul-Calming Tower.
Lin Xuan had no choice but to leave the Soul-Calming Tower.
The first level of sword control, Thousand Swords Kill, has been completely cultivated.
With the opening of the God's Realm, the power of Thousand Swords Kill can even be enhanced again.
Lin Xuan was confident that even if the person who created this sword technique used it, its power would not be as great as his.
Immortal-level skills, combined with sword-controlling skills that are comparable to immortal-level skills, have increased their power several times over.
"Perhaps it is no less effective than performing the Unlimited Breaking Technique in normal state."
Lin Xuan murmured in his heart.
In this way, he has reached the three supreme levels of sword, knife and palm. If he can obtain the highest level of sword pattern, his combat power will increase further.
“There’s still a long way to go!”
Lin Xuan sighed inwardly.
The moment his consciousness returned to his body, sharp sword intent burst out immediately.
At the same time, the thousand swords condensed in an instant, and an extremely dangerous aura spread out from around Lin Xuan.
Mu Jingfeng's eyes suddenly widened.
Just as he finished his thought, Lin Xuan had already accomplished it.
The familiar aura and the terrifying sword blade all indicate that Thousand Swords Kill has reached perfection.
"I'm still... too ignorant!"
Complex thoughts flashed through Mu Jingfeng's mind.
There is absolutely no chance of luck.
Lin Xuan was just as Ye Zhuo said, an unparalleled evildoer the world had never seen.
"Congratulations, junior brother!"
It took Mu Jingfeng a long time to calm down.
"Junior brother, have you already mastered the three realms of sword control?"
Lin Xuan's mind moved, and he dispersed the Thousand Swords Killing. He shook his head at Mu Jingfeng and said, "No, I haven't completed the second and third realms yet, but I think they should be there soon."
What Lin Xuan lacks is time to practice. As long as he has time to practice, he will succeed in an instant to the outside world.
"It seems there are limits. It's evil enough, it's against the will of heaven, but... it's not... unacceptable."
Mu Jingfeng didn't know why he felt relieved.
It’s a pity that he didn’t know Lin Xuan’s real difficulty. If he knew, who knows what expression he would have.
"Brother, what do you think of Liuguang Taxu?"
Lin Xuan began to ask back, changing the subject.
Mu Jingfeng thought for a moment and began to answer.
The two of them discussed the Dao in this strange scene of wind and shared their experiences.
At this moment, in a strange scene of lush trees, two figures were hanging high in the sky.
A man and a woman, the man is gathering violent wind-attribute power to suppress a supreme-level wood pattern.
The woman had nine patterns of laws surrounding her, fighting against the wood patterns.
The Wood Pattern continuously erupted with terrifying white mist, attacking with a deadly poison.
Even its power emanated from the strange scene, causing the endless lush trees to sway wildly and shooting out emerald green arrows, overwhelming the two of them.
At the same time, green waves were rolling, and vines and branches were rising into the air, as if trying to tie up the two of them.
The power around the man burst out, condensed into a wind blade, and then turned into a tornado, wrapping up the two of them.
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