The second type of stabbing sword, the formula is as many as thousands of words, mysterious and mysterious, and very obscure.
Ji Tianxing memorized the mantra of swordsmanship and listened to Funeral's teachings attentively.
Having had the experience of cultivating the ‘sword drawing style’, it will be much easier for him to comprehend the mantra of the ‘stabbing sword style’.
His soul has been in the tomb of the sword **** for four days before finally groping for the knack and method of stabbing the sword.
Then, he gathered his swords with his soul power and began to practice the sword technique of combining ten thousand swords.
"call out!"
A sword stabbed, cold light burst, and sword energy surged within a kilometer.
The power of this sword is not bad, but Ji Tianxing is not satisfied, and continues to draw and pierce the sword, and practice repeatedly.
At present, he is still in the introductory stage of cultivating the Nine Swords of Burying the Sky.
There is no shortcut to practice this sword technique. In addition to extraordinary savvy, it requires a million practice.
As time passed, Ji Tianxing practiced two sword techniques repeatedly, as if tirelessly, but also forgot the passage of time.
Unconsciously, ten days passed.
Originally, he only planned to retreat for ten days, but he was immersed in cultivation and could not extricate himself.
He is still practicing swordsmanship constantly, and constantly insight, reflection and improvement.
When he was confused and puzzled, he asked Funeral Tian for advice.
Funeral imparted his experience and gave him a lot of opinions and suggestions, which enabled him to comprehend the knack of swords faster and practice more and more smoothly.
Soon, a month passed.
Ji Tianxing's soul had been practicing continuously for a month in the tomb of the sword god, before he finally practiced the second trick, the sword-stabbing pose.
He stood above the wasteland, holding a white sword condensed with soul in his left hand, and hanging his right hand to his side, looking forward blankly.
He quietly accumulates strength and cultivates sword intent.
After a while, he suddenly drew his sword and shot like lightning.
"call out!"
The divine soul lightsaber clanged out of its sheath, slashing a hundred-meter-long sword light from the bottom up, slashing towards the grey mist at the end of the wasteland.
"Huh!"
This sword is unparalleled and unparalleled, and it really has the power to tear the world apart.
Jianguang slashed into the gray mist, and broke the gray mist on the spot, forming a thousand-meter-long gully.
Before the gray mist healed automatically, and the blank gully had not yet been filled, Ji Tianxing continued to use his sword and resorted to a second move.
"Sword style!"
"call out!"
The Soul Lightsaber carried a terrifying force, stabs straight ahead fiercely.
Suddenly, a sharp sharp, condensed to the limit of the sword light, instantly penetrated the sky and disappeared directly.
Almost at the same time, that bit of cold light appeared in the vast gray mist ten miles away.
"Huh!"
The dense gray mist was crushed by that little cold light, and a big hole with a radius of ten li appeared!
The gray fog in that area disappeared out of thin air and turned into a blank area!
Moreover, the blank area opened up by Ji Tianxing's sword could not heal anymore.
The invisible sword intent envelops a radius of ten miles, making the gray mist in all directions unable to approach!
Ji Tianxing raised his eyebrows suddenly, his eyes flashed with light.
He also did not expect that the power of the stabbing sword was so terrifying!
This is only cast in the tomb of the sword god, if he casts it outside, this sword is enough to penetrate any defense!
Even a soul-level magic weapon could not stop him from assassinating with a single sword.
In the future, if he advances to the Supreme Soul Realm, this sword can penetrate the sky and see the galaxy beyond the sky!
"Sure enough! The stabbing sword style is to exhaust all the strength and sword intent, condense to the limit, break a little, the power is several times stronger than the sword style!"
Ji Tianxing muttered to himself, filled with shock and emotion.
At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the blank area with a radius of ten miles, which seemed a little strange.
He quickly flew across the sky and into that blank area, carefully watching.
I saw that the ground in a radius of ten miles was covered with gray rock layers. I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed.
This area is empty and there is nothing.
But Ji Tianxing discovered that there were many criss-cross lines on the flat gray ground.
Each line is a deep groove wide by the palm of the hand, and the marks are very sharp, as if they were drawn by sword energy.
"There are traces of sword qi tearing on the ground? Could it be that there has been a fierce battle here?"
Ji Tianxing looked down at the earth condescendingly, carefully observing the hundreds of lines.
He soon discovered that these lines were not messy, not like being caused by fierce fighting, but someone deliberately drawn out.
Some lines are straight, crossing ten miles of the earth.
Some lines are arc-shaped, passing through countless lines, as if they are connected by a vein.
After Ji Tianxing observed for a while, it suddenly became clear to him.
"I see! This is the formation map, so it is!"
On the gray ground with a radius of ten miles, those thousands of intertwined and shuttle lines outline an extremely mysterious and complicated array!
Moreover, the array drawn by these thousands of lines is only the tip of the iceberg of the formation, a very small part.
More lines and patterns are covered by the vast fog.
Ji Tianxing tried several more times, using his full sword sword pose, trying to break the fog and open up more blank areas.
However, a bit of cold light fell into the mist, but disappeared, was swallowed by the mysterious gray mist, and could no longer open up more areas.
"Strange, how can the formation map appear in the Sword God Tomb? Could it be that the Sword God left it during his lifetime?
But this is not right! The Sword God’s Tomb was only found after the Sword God’s fall. Couldn't he have a tomb before he was alive? "
Ji Tianxing stared at the formation on the ground, frowning and thinking, the more he thought about it, the more he felt puzzled.
So he hurriedly used Divine Soul to transmit sound and asked Funeral Tian for advice.
"Tiantian, I broke through a fog in the tomb of the Sword God and found that there was a pattern on the ground. What is going on?"
There was no silence or hesitation in the burial, and he subconsciously asked: "What? Break through the fog and see the formation?"
Hearing this reaction, his tone was filled with doubts, and Ji Tianxing suddenly became more puzzled.
"Fun Tian, I just practiced the stabbing sword style, tried my best to use it once, and even broke the mist for ten miles.
An array map appeared on this land, but it should be a corner of the entire array map, and there is no clue.
You know the Tomb of the Sword God best, not even you, do you? "
Funeral said in a low tone: "I know a little bit more about the tomb of the Sword God than you, but I don't know it.
After all, after the fall of the sword god, I have been sleeping for thousands of years.
From the first day I entered the Sword God Tomb, it has always been like this. There is only a wasteland of hundreds of miles around, surrounded by gray mist.
I really don't understand the matter of formation, nor have I heard Sword God mention it.
Of course, my memory is a bit crippled. After a thousand years, I can't remember it clearly. "
Hearing what it said, Ji Tianxing vaguely understood something, and thought to himself: "It seems that the Tomb of the Sword God may not be that simple.
There must be some secret hidden in this unnamed array picture. "