Chapter 622: Enlightenment, the shock of the northern high cold!
Boom
In the courtyard, Han Chen's body shape changed, the heavy silver long sword in his hand, like a meteor in the day, cut through the void, the sword shadow flickered, the speed was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to catch it at all, he only felt that the air was full of sword shadows, like a sword mountain, and he couldn't distinguish at all.
After comprehending the weight lifting and comprehending it to perfection, Han Chen no longer relied on the Mo Han Sword, and even if he changed to an ordinary long sword at this time, his strength would not have much impact.
However, if it really has no impact, it is not all, after all, the Mohan Sword is a six-grade top-level spiritual weapon-level sword weapon, not an ordinary sword weapon that can be compared, at least the sharp alone, there is no comparison at all.
Moreover, the terrifying weight of the Mo Han Sword, which weighed 30,000 catties, was swung under Han Chen's strong physical strength, and it was fierce and unparalleled, adding to its power.
At this time, he changed to an ordinary long sword, although he did not have the terrifying weight of the Mo Han Sword, but lightness also had the benefit of being lightweight, and under the increase of the realm of weightlifting, Han Chen's speed of sword release increased by several percent.
Like a strong wind endlessly, constantly slashing, without a single break, like a waterfall pouring down, endless, full of aggression.
The long sword broke through the air, and as before, Han Chen did not use the slightest true element, nor did he use the strength of his physical body, and even more, he did not use any sword technique.
It's just that with the strength of an ordinary person, he is waving the long sword in his hand, not following any moves, just dancing casually, which seems to be chaotic, but if you look closely, it seems to reveal a unique charm.
And although he didn't use the slightest true yuan and physical strength, the sword light flickered. But it exudes a sharp aura, which makes people dare not underestimate it.
Time passed slowly, and at some point, a large number of dark clouds gathered, the hot sun was blocked, and the heaven and earth seemed to become cool all of a sudden.
Han Chen didn't notice this.
His eyes were unfocused, as if he were sleepwalking.
The mind is completely immersed in the body, surrounding the spiritual light in the mind. Around the heart of the constant emergence of feelings. Quickly comprehended.
And with the realization in his heart, little by little it was digested by Han Chen, turning into his own heritage, the long sword wielding in his hand. It also seems that a slight change is quietly taking place.
Seem. The pace is slowing down
Outside the North Restaurant. A tall carriage slowly stopped, and a northern Gao Han with a handsome face and a purple shirt walked out of the carriage.
Then. The old shopkeeper in the restaurant hurriedly greeted him, looking at the northern cold and slightly stunned.
Compared with the previous days, at this time, the face of the northern high cold did not have the signature playful smile, but frowned.
"Young master, what's wrong?" the old shopkeeper hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing!" Northern Gao Han took a light breath, shook his head, and said, "Uncle Nian, is Ye Yun in the guest house?"
Hearing this, the old shopkeeper knew that the latter was reluctant to speak, so he didn't ask, nodded and said, "In the guest house!"
"That's fine, then take me there!"
Hearing this, the old shopkeeper nodded, and was about to turn around to lead the way, but immediately turned back, and stopped saying "young master"
"Uncle Nian, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Northern Gao Han couldn't help but show a trace of doubt on his face.
In the past half a month, Northern Gaohan has not been here since then, except for the fact that he came to inform Han Chen about the auction more than ten days ago, so he basically doesn't know much about Han Chen's situation.
But the old shopkeeper knew very well how much Han Chen had changed in the past half a month.
After all, he was also a high-level sword spirit powerhouse, and Han Chen would come over to eat every day, and he could clearly feel the changes in his body.
The old shopkeeper felt that it was necessary to sue the northern cold, so he just groaned slightly, and slowly said the things of the past half a month.
"What?Uncle Nian, you didn't perceive it wrong?Ye Yun has really broken through the Sword Spirit Realm?" Hearing the old shopkeeper's narration, Rao is northern high cold mind is extraordinary, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Well, the time when Ye Yun broke through to the Sword Spirit Realm was in the morning, and the old man wouldn't be wrong with that breath of the Sword Spirit Realm!" the old shopkeeper nodded and said affirmatively.
Ever since the last time Han Chen's physical body cultivation was improved and he entered the three-star sword spirit realm, the aura emitted by him was perceived, he had been paying close attention to Han Chen's changes.
This morning, when Han Chen's cultivation realm broke through and advanced to the Sword Spirit Realm, his aura exploded, and he also clearly sensed it.
It's just that the aura is a little too strong, and it really doesn't look like it has just broken through into the one-star sword spirit and exuded it. However, the old shopkeeper didn't think about continuous improvement and breakthrough, so although he felt a little strange, he didn't dig too deep, and naturally he didn't say it at this time.
"In the past half a month, he should have been refining the Red Desolate Fruit with all his strength and improving his physical strength, how could it be that he had broken through to the realm of cultivation? Moreover, Ye Yun was only seventeen years old, at this age, if he broke through the formation and advanced to the Sword Spirit Realm, then his qualifications and talents would be too terrifying!"
Because in his mind, even if Han Chen didn't sleep endlessly, he might not be able to refine all of them in half a month, after all, even if he was refining a thousand-year-old Red Desolate Fruit, it would take more than three hours to refine and absorb them all.
And with the Red Desolate Fruit, Han Chen didn't have time to cultivate anything else at all. As for giving up the Red Desolate Fruit and concentrating on cultivating the True Yuan, he hadn't thought about it at all.
As long as the Red Desolate Fruit is devoured and refined, it can enhance the strength of the physical body in vain, which is much faster than hard cultivation, and he doesn't think that anyone can resist the temptation of the Red Desolate Fruit.
It's just that he knows too much about the old shopkeeper's personality and won't deceive him at all, so Ye Yun's cultivation realm has really advanced to the sword spirit realm?
Thinking of this, Northern Gao Han couldn't help but take a light breath of cold air, and at the same time, he felt his heart beat faster violently.
If this qiē is true, then this young man's qualifications and talents are really terrifying.
You must know that his qualifications and talents have reached the level of a real genius, although he is only a low-grade genius, but he is also a real genius.
But even he only broke through to the Sword Spirit Realm when he was nineteen years old, but now compared to Han Chen, there is almost no comparison, although it seems that it is only a gap of one or two years, but it is the gap of one or two years, that is, the gap, a gap that cannot be crossed at all.
The more he thought about it, the faster his heart was beating, Northern Gao Han couldn't wait, he wanted to see for himself if Han Chen had really broken through.
"Uncle Nian, take me to Ye Yun quickly!" Northern Gao Han said urgently.
The old shopkeeper was slightly stunned, then hurriedly nodded, and led the way, and the two of them quickly walked towards the small courtyard where Han Chen was. ))))
The clouds were thick, the sun was completely obscured, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and then a wind blew, and the wind grew stronger and stronger, and gradually, a howling wind.
Thundered
Accompanied by a low muffled thunder, thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in the dark clouds in the sky.
Sensing the change in the weather, the pedestrians on the street quickened their pace, and it was raining.
In the courtyard, the wind was howling, and the mud, sand and stone chips were constantly swept up and flew in the air.
It's just that Han Chen still didn't have the slightest awareness of this, and his mind was still in the process of contemplation.
Boom
At this time, under this dim sky, the dark silver long sword in Han Chen's hand became brighter and brighter, and the sword light flickered, like a meteor in the night sky, extremely dazzling.
It's just that compared to before, the speed at which Han Chen swung his sword became slower and slower, and if he looked closely, he could even vaguely capture the trajectory of the long sword.
It's just that compared to the slowdown in the speed of the sword, the energy exuded by Han Chen's swing of the sword was a little sharper, and even the sound of the sword body cutting through the air became extremely loud.
And with the absorption of the perception in Han Chen's heart, this phenomenon became more obvious.
The speed of the sword is getting slower and slower, but the strength is getting sharper and sharper, and the sound of breaking the sky is getting louder and louder.
At this time, the speed at which Han Chen swung his sword had dropped to the point where even an ordinary person could clearly capture the trajectory.
However, correspondingly, the energy emitted by swinging the sword has also become more powerful, almost like sword qi.
The long sword slashed into the void, and the flowers and plants three meters away in front of him directly stopped and broke off. The long sword stabbed out of the void, like an arrow breaking through the air, and a small hole was directly exploded on the ground three meters away.
The sound of the long sword breaking through the sky when it was waved was even more with a low sound of air explosion, and at this moment, what Han Chen was holding in his hand seemed to be the Mo Han Sword weighing 30,000 catties, not this ordinary long sword weighing only a dozen catties.
Bang la blah
At this time, the pouring rain fell without warning, as if the heavenly river was collapsing, pouring down, and the rain was extremely powerful.
And for this heavy rain, Han Chen still didn't notice it in the slightest, the rain fell, wetting his clothes, and the cold poured into his body, but instead of waking him up, it made his somewhat restless mind soothe because of the previous sword practice under the hot sun.
The mind sinks into a deeper level of realization.
And at this moment, two figures, from the heavy rain, quickly rushed over and stopped outside the small courtyard.
Looking at Han Chen, who was practicing his sword in the rain in the courtyard, Gao Han in the north was about to shout, but then he felt that something was wrong, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed hard.
"This is"
After careful observation for a long time, the eyes of the two couldn't help but widen, and they gasped fiercely.
"If you lift lightly, that's right, this is the realm of lifting lightly!" said the old shopkeeper, although he lowered his voice, he was still extremely excited. It was as if it was he who mastered the realm of weightlifting. (To be continued......)
PS: (The second watch, there is another watch, three thousand words!