At the beginning of the heavy rain, there was a new tomb on the bank of the river on the Yin Ghost Ancient Road.

Standing in front of the grave, Mo Qianwei's eyes were red and swollen, and she whispered to herself: "Sister, I'm sorry for you." If I hadn't rescued that bastard from the river that day, maybe, nothing would have happened. Don't worry, I will work hard to cultivate, and within ten years, I will definitely give my sister an explanation to you......"

Next to him, looking at the appearance of the baby apprentice, Xu Baiyuan's face was expressionless, although Mo Qianwei ignited a strong heart for martial arts, he was very happy, but he didn't have the slightest good impression of the girl buried in the grave.

"Apprentice, let's go, the sooner we arrive at the Wild Winter Battle City, we can start our comprehensive cultivation one day earlier. Xu Baiyuan said in a harmonious voice.

Immediately, the master and apprentice walked along the riverbank, and along the way, Mo Qianwei was still a little uneasy, and asked, "Master, do you say that within ten years, I can really surpass Qin Mo's bastard and kill him?"

"Apprentice, you have to have confidence in yourself, your martial arts qualifications are a first-class middle grade, infinitely close to the top grade. In ten years, with the guidance of a famous teacher like me, it is simply easy to surpass a B-class boy. ”

Xu Baiyuan patted his chest and reassured, but added in his heart, it is certain that he surpasses Qin Mo's kid, as for looking for revenge on him, apprentice, you will definitely not find anyone, just let this matter be buried here forever.

The two chatted while walking, not far away, a forest was faintly in sight, Mo Qianwei couldn't help but stop and muttered: "Master, if you don't show up here that day, it would be good to save Qin Mo's bastard from the mouth of the beast......"

"This ......"

Xu Baiyuan laughed dryly, and said secretly, stupid apprentice, fortunately, Uncle Ben saved Qin Mo, otherwise, baby apprentice, you are likely to die in the hands of your sister in the future, and you don't know how you died.

"Master, you wait for me for a while. This forest is the place where Qin Mo's bastard practices his sword, I want to go in and take a look, remember those sword marks firmly, and strive to reach that bastard's current strength within two years. ”

As Mo Qianwei spoke, she unfolded her [Spirit Wood Floating Zero Steps] and swept towards the woods.

"Sword practice? That kid uses a sword, why has he never heard him talk about it. Xu Baiyuan frowned, and suddenly his heart jumped heavily, and he realized that he seemed to have missed a big problem.

In a moment, Xu Baiyuan appeared in the woods, standing beside Mo Qianwei, looking around, the shock on his face became more and more intense.

"Qin Mo, that kid, this is the place to practice swords?"

This forest is exactly where Xu Baiyuan came last time, and there are sword marks left on the trunks of the trees around it, the depth is the same, and the entrance is three points.

Mo Qianwei nodded, pointed to the sword marks on the trunk, and said, "Yes, master, this is where that bastard practices his sword." How long will it take me to get to this point?"

"It's just a martial artist level cultivation, apprentice, if you want to reach this level, you will definitely be able to do it within two years. Xu Baiyuan said in a deep voice, and the corners of his eyes kept beating, as if he was cramping.

"Two years? Okay. Mo Qianwei nodded vigorously.

Suddenly, Xu Baiyuan coughed violently and shouted, "Apprentice, your master and I are a little thirsty, you help me go to the river and get some water." Go quickly!"

Mo Qianwei was stunned, not doubting him, and hurriedly ran towards the outside of the woods.

It wasn't until the girl's figure disappeared that Xu Baiyuan stopped coughing, his facial muscles twitching continuously, and he checked the sword marks along the trunks of the trees.

"These sword marks were all left by Qin Mo's kid, doesn't that mean that the swordsman in the woods that day was that kid himself. Xu Baiyuan muttered to himself, his throat a little dry.

These sword marks on the trunk of the tree are only three points into the wood, and it is true that any martial artist who cultivates can do it.

However, in the eyes of a strong man like Xu Baiyuan, these sword marks are far from being so simple, and they contain a trace of sharpness, if there is nothing. Seven days have passed since that day, and this sharp aura still exists and has not yet dissipated.

This kind of aura is a kind of sword qi, sharp and indestructible, and only a kendo master can trigger it.

A martial artist in the realm of martial arts can give birth to this kind of sword qi, even if it is just a wisp, it is a shocking tale. If it were other strong people, I am afraid that he would not believe in this kind of thing at all, but Xu Baiyuan's knowledge is profound, but he clearly knows the reason.

A martial artist under the innate can condense and induce a wisp of sword qi, and there is only one explanation, that is, to condense a wisp of sword soul.

"This stinky boy will be injured that day, not because he was injured by the sword qi from outside, but not long after he condensed the sword soul, he couldn't control it when he triggered the sword qi, causing the sword qi to backlash and hurt himself......"

With Xu Baiyuan's strong strength, he quickly deduced the cause and effect of Qin Mo's injury that day.

"To condense the sword soul, you need to be extremely condensed by essence, qi, and spirit, and be in harmony with your own sword heart, and affect a mysterious source power between heaven and earth, so that you can have a chance to condense successfully. Therefore, a swordsman who can condense the sword soul must be above the innate level of the qi, qi, and divine qi in order to have the qualification to condense the sword soul. ”

"However, there are always exceptions to the things of this world, if someone is innate before, the sword heart is extremely firm, and shakes the heavens and the earth with a single thought, it is also possible to condense a wisp of sword soul. Such a martial artist, even if he is not born with sufficient qualifications, must have something extraordinary, which can be called an amazing talent. ”

"Brother Bai Yuan, recently, my sword soul has been beating restlessly, as if I have a premonition, on the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, there is a successor I dream of, you go there, help me pay more attention to it......"

In Xu Baiyuan's mind, a conversation with a peerless swordsman came to the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, and when he thought about it at this moment, it was like a sharp awl, piercing his eardrums and heart.

"Bastard, ah......hhh , Qin Mo, you little bastard, you deceived Uncle Ben so hard!"

"If this matter is known to the old man of the sword, Uncle Ben will have a hard time, bastard, ah......hhhh

Suddenly, Xu Baiyuan looked up to the sky and roared, grabbing his hair, almost crazy. Thinking of the seven days he spent with Qin Mo, the young man was indifferent, wise, and sensitive, no matter what aspect, he far surpassed his peers, but because he was so focused on Mo Qianwei, he ignored all kinds of extraordinaryness of this young man.

"Master, what's wrong with you!?"

At this time, Mo Qianwei rushed from outside the woods and couldn't help but be startled when she saw Xu Baiyuan's crazy appearance.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just that thinking of Qin Mo's hateful behavior makes me a little troubled by my teacher. ”

Xu Baiyuan tried to squeeze out a smile, waved his hand, and said: "Let's go, let's hurry back to the Wild Winter Battle City, ten years later, as a teacher, you must be trained into a generation of masters." ”

Saying that, the master and apprentice set off to leave, and when they walked out of the woods, Xu Baiyuan looked back again, sighing inexplicably, and he didn't know how far this peculiar teenager could grow up ten years later.

......

Meanwhile.

On a mountain cliff next to the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, Qin Mo held a four-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and under his feet, [Leaving the Arrow Step] and [Rolling Ground Step] were alternately cast, and one after another sword light swept up, and the strong wind came, blowing the water stains on the ground, and there were water ripples.

At this time, Qin Mo's sword skills were very different from usual, every time the sword was swung, when a sword light swept up, the water stains on the ground were pressed out of two traces.

Listening carefully to the sound of the sword, I felt a sword swing out, and there were two faint sword sounds, one Qingyue was shocking, and the other was subtle.

Two swords in one blow!?

What Qin Mo was using at this moment was the mystery of the third layer of the [Wind Lightning Shadow Sword] - one blow of two swords to distinguish light and dark. That is, the sword is swung out, and the sword is divided into two shadows, one is bright and the other is dark.

The third layer of the [Wind Flash Shadow Sword] is a further comprehension of the trajectory of the wind, bringing the fast sword to the extreme, reaching a double sword with one blow, the combination of light and dark, and its power is doubled, far from being comparable to the first and second layers of this sword technique.

Whew......

Qin Mo swung out seven swords in a row, seemingly seven sword lights swept up, but on the rock in front of him, fourteen traces were carved criss-crossed.

Putting away the sword and standing, exhaling a straight breath, Qin Mo's agitated mood gradually calmed down, after leaving Mo Qianwei before, he only felt that his mood was agitated, and there was nowhere to vent, so he came to this mountain cliff to practice his sword.

Unexpectedly, the [Wind Flash Shadow Sword] was cast over and over again, and this sword skill became more and more proficient, and soon he completely understood the second layer of the Wind Sword without a shadow, and then touched the third layer of the mystery of 'one blow and two swords to distinguish light and dark'.

At the same time, the wisp of sword soul in his heart actually increased significantly, directly condensing several times, reaching the level of one thousandth of a sword soul.

Is refining the heart like quenching the soul?

Qin Mo had such a realization, but he shook his head helplessly, turned around and left the cliff, and walked towards the depths of the Yin Ghost Ancient Road.

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