Wind and snow overnight, the Sword God Mountain Range is located on the border of the Huangfeng Kingdom.

The snow here is more atmospheric than the fine snow in the south, and flakes of snow fall to the ground like feathers.

At the endless cliff of Luoxia Peak, a figure that had been wrapped in snow stood proudly, and the huge stone sword behind it was particularly eye-catching.

The wind blew through the snow, and the snow fell slowly, and an extremely delicate face emerged.

With his eyes slightly raised, Ye Chen looked at the snowy sky, and sighed slightly: "It's January!"

The ordinary iron sword was still beside his feet, his eyes were slightly lowered, Ye Chen gently held the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, he took out the sword.

In an instant, the sword shadows here were all over the sky, and for a month in a row, Ye Chen had been exposed to no less than twenty kinds of martial arts, although he could not fully learn them, but he greatly deepened his understanding of his own martial arts.

And within this month, when Ye Chen encountered something that he was sleepy or did not understand, he went to the peak to ask Huang Wushuang for advice.

Huang Wushuang is worthy of being a martial arts master, and he can always point out the questions raised by Ye Chen.

Therefore, after a few months, Ye Chen couldn't help but admire Huang Wushuang, just in this martial arts realm, even if Ye Chen had no less than hundreds of martial arts, it was not as good as Huang Wushuang.

Under Huang Wushuang's guidance, Ye Chen didn't always ponder those mysterious martial arts, but instead studied the basic martial arts that Huang Wushuang said.

"Those basic martial arts were originally created by a generation, and their power is a little smaller, but it is precisely because of these basic martial arts that they extend to more advanced martial arts. Huang Wushuang's words always surrounded Ye Chen's ears.

Therefore, over the past few months, Ye Chen's martial arts realm has also improved, and he has also tried to change the martial arts he has created.

Between gestures, Ye Chen integrated his artistic conception into it.

And Li Shiyue on the peak of the setting moon was also dancing the mysterious swordsmanship, and the snow in the sky was then involved.

&í glanced at Luo Xiafeng blankly, and muttered softly: "An inexplicable sense of familiarity, but I can't say it!"

The wind blew through the snow on the green silk, Li Shiyue suddenly raised her head and looked at the sky, and said softly: "Is it another month?

Saying this, a trace of complicated god sè flashed in Li Shiyue's eyes, and this god sè was once again covered by the snow.

After a few more days, Ye Chen got up and walked towards Luoxia Pavilion with a few martial arts.

After returning the martial arts, Ye Chen entered the Sword Pavilion this time, and did not return to the broken wall, let alone the courtyard where he had stayed overnight.

Carrying the heavy stone sword on his back, Ye Chen's figure jumped directly down from Xia Peak, turning into a streamer and falling downward.

A few moments later, Ye Chen's figure emerged from the initial position of the sword path, looking up at the long sword path, Ye Chen just smiled faintly and stepped on the sword path again.

Sword intent is a kind of mystical embodiment, it is the most direct embodiment of artistic conception, and Ye Chen would not be naïve to think that in just one month, he would understand all the sword intent on this sword path thoroughly, even if he was extremely poor.

At the peak of Luoxia Peak, Huang Wushuang sat in the ice and snow, his spiritual power covered the entire Luoxia Peak, when he caught a glimpse of Ye Chen appearing in the sword path, Huang Wushuang couldn't help but sigh softly: "Very few people carry the stone sword on the sword path several times in a row!"

For Ye Chen, the disciple Huang Wushuang didn't hide it, it was simply a blessing.

Therefore, Ye Chen chose to re-enter the kendo again, and looking up from a distance, the thin figure on the long kendo looked so eye-catching.

The artistic conception is thousands, and these sword intents have been dispersed over thousands of years, and naturally have their uniqueness.

Re-boarding the sword path, Ye Chen had already gradually become accustomed to the stone sword behind him, and every time he took a step, the snow under his feet did not leave a trace.

On each step, Ye Chen paused for a different time, as many as a few hours, as few as a few breaths, and when the night fell on the fourth day, Ye Chen saw the basalt statue again.

Bowing to the basalt statue, Ye Chen felt it for a few hours before drifting away.

In the next three days, Ye Chen saw the White Tiger Stone Statue, the Vermilion Bird Stone Statue and the Blue Dragon Stone Statue in a row.

Due to Ye Chen's cultivation of the Wind Divine Technique, the Vermilion Bird Technique, and the Xuanbing Technique, Ye Chen was extremely sensitive to the sword intent contained in these three stone statues.

At the same time, feeling the artistic conception on these three stone statues, Ye Chen made a good breakthrough in the three exercises.

On the eighth day, Ye Chen saw the magnificent unicorn stone statue and felt a trace of vitality in the unicorn stone statue, Ye Chen couldn't help muttering: "Don't you absorb it now?"

A flash of brilliance flashed on the dark surface of the Qilin Ring, and the voice of the Fire Qilin flashed in Ye Chen's mind: "This matter is not in a hurry!"

"Hmm!" With a light response, Ye Chen bypassed the Qilin Stone Statue and walked directly towards the mountain, until his figure disappeared around the corner.

On the mountain road, the most helpless thing is the cold mountain wind, not to mention that it is now deep winter.

A few months ago, the Moon Dance Evil began to embark on this new sword path, and for them, it was simply difficult, and every step they took was extremely difficult.

On the way, the avatars wanted to give up, but when they thought that Ye Chen's pervert had finished this sword path in less than a month, several of them gritted their teeth and moved forward.

Walking in the forefront is the Moon Dance Demon, the Moon Nose Evil's cultivation is not the strongest among several people, but its perseverance is incomparable to others.

The face is extremely pale, and the true qi in the body is suppressed by the stone sword, and the Moon Dance Evil can only rely on the power of ** to carry this stone sword, not only that, every time he takes a step, he needs to be careful, and he will be knocked down by the cold mountain wind if he is not careful.

Glimpsing the clouds and mist on both sides of the sword, the Moon Dance Demon became more and more careful, and if it was to fall, it would have to be crushed.

"If I can't even hold on to this, let alone find that person!" Moon Dancer trembled all over, but his eyes became extremely determined.

Not only did Moon Dance Demon's eyes look like this, but the eyes of the others were also extremely determined, and in their opinion, as long as they held on for a few more days, they could reach the end of this sword path.

This thought became the motivation for them to persevere, and in this cold wind, there was no sound but the roar of the cold wind.

"Whew!" Several sword whistling sounds suddenly sounded in the void, and the Moon Dance Evil was all stunned, and looked behind them in surprise, this whistling sound was from the sword path below.

After a few breaths, a thin figure emerged from the wind and snow.

There was a particularly eye-catching stone sword behind that thin figure, and when they saw the person's face, the Moon Dance Evil looked stunned.

"With the wind?" Moon Dance Evil looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, he didn't expect that Ye Chen, who was supposed to be on the peak, would actually appear here.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at the pale faces of the few people, and chuckled, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Several people glanced at Ye Chen strangely, and said suspiciously, "Why did you come down again?"

His eyes raised slightly, and Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Now I gradually like the feeling of walking the way of the sword, so I came!"

After speaking, ignoring the stunned few people, Ye Chen walked forward directly, until his body swept past the Moon Dance Evil and the others, and the Moon Dance Evil smiled bitterly, this perverted boy.

Closing his eyes again, Ye Chen quietly felt the sword intent on the stone tablet next to him, and walked forward unhurriedly.

Previously, the Moon Dance Evil could still keep up with Ye Chen's footsteps, but in the end, the Moon Dance Evil could only watch Ye Chen's figure disappear into the wind and snow rather helplessly.

After a few days, Ye Chen finally saw the stone statues of the moon gods of the past dynasties again, feeling these familiar sword intents, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

On the stone wall, those Luoxia Peak disciples who were cultivating also looked at Ye Chen in astonishment.

The two old men were still playing chess, and when they saw Ye Chen coming from under the sword path, they couldn't help but be stunned, and one of the old men muttered, "When did this kid run down?"

"This kid actually went to the kendo again!" The chess pieces in the hands of the other old man quietly slipped from his fingers, and he looked at Ye Chen in the same astonishment.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, arched slightly at the old man, and smiled faintly.

After performing the sword salute, Ye Chen walked directly towards the four stone statues, sitting ten meters in front of the stone statues, his eyes closed, and he sensed these four sword intents for the first time...... a。