Chapter 230: An old friend in the martial arts training field, the mantis kills the genius and kills the immortal sword!(1/3)
The martial arts training ground is vast.
Stone platforms are cast high, and light shines on them. Each stone platform corresponds to a sword technique and a sword path.
On many stone platforms, people are already practicing and practicing swordsmanship. The light is shining, but they cannot see how far the other person has practiced.
There are also many martial artists walking on the martial arts training ground, passing by stone platforms, looking for sword techniques that interest them.
Feng Shiling is looking for a sword technique that interests him.
But when I saw this holy son of the God Clan passing through the first level and arriving at the second level, I suddenly felt murderous intent.
The time of human being.
Because in order to enter the ancient emperor's dojo, one has to use the blood of all clans to use secret methods to attract the alliance of the ancient emperor, so it did not target Tianyu and was very tolerant to him.
But here today.
Tianyu has no use value. Instead, he is an opponent in the struggle for power, the proud man of the Celestial Clan who covets the top ten positions!
Although it is very disdainful for the Celestial Clan to covet the top ten.
But it doesn’t mind casually removing Tianyu and letting the gods know the majesty of the royal family!
What a pity.
In the second level, the cultivation level is still banned, and it may be difficult to suppress it calmly!
However.
Feng Shiling's eyes were cold and faint.
"If you can enter the third level, you may have the opportunity to be my eleventh spiritual body!"
Fang Ke looked at it, shook his head, said nothing, and walked directly forward.
His ignorance made Feng Shiling instantly furious.
The red broad-backed ring knife in his hand jingled, as if sensing Feng Shiling's murderous intention, it exuded a terrifying aura.
A natural spiritual soldier, and a natural spiritual soldier with intelligence, fully capable of actively killing people!
The Mo Dao in Fang Ke's hand trembled slightly, making a clanging sound, and a cold and evil aura suddenly dispersed.
Feng Shiling couldn't help but shudder.
The knife in his hand even made a tinkling sound, his breath was hidden, and he no longer dared to provoke at all.
"The best spiritual weapon!" Feng Shiling glanced at Fang Ke's long knife, snorted, turned around and headed straight for the selected stone platform.
"I'm at the third level, waiting for you!"
……
The other side.
Fang Ke walked forward with his sword in hand, passing through stone platforms one after another.
Just climb the steps and you can see the corresponding knife skills on the stone platform, which are introduced in detail and marked with features.
If you are interested, you can go on stage and enter.
The sword spirit manifests itself and teaches sword practice. As long as you can master the sword technique and understand the charm of the Tao, you can pass the second level and enter the third level.
Fang Ke swept across the stone platforms.
Actually.
This level is not difficult for him, it can be said that he can pass it easily.
At this moment, I walked through them one by one, just preparing to choose a good knife technique.
After all.
Even though it is one of the tests in the training ground, among the countless sword techniques, there are still strong and weak ones.
"The Red Flame Lieyang Sword is the Chiyang Sword Way, and the sword technique can only be regarded as a mid-level magical power..." Fang Ke shook his head slightly and stepped back down the steps.
Kung Fu and magical powers are also divided into grades on the battlefield of all races.
The lower, middle and upper levels all belong to ordinary magical powers, created by the God of War or the mighty Martial Lord, and the power level is also at this level.
The best magical power can be regarded as the method of a saint, and the strongest among them can also be called a holy method.
Above that is the Supreme Dharma, and above that is the inheritance of the ancient emperor. The magical power is the Tao, which can be called the ancient emperor’s Dharma, or the great magical power!
Ranked as a mid-level magical power, for Fang Ke, it is considered ordinary.
After all, everything he has learned is basically top-notch magical powers.
There are even chapters on rebirth from the ashes, blood holy swords, and fragments of ancient imperial magic. They are so powerful that they naturally don’t take ordinary magical powers in their eyes.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
"Cousin Tianyu!"
There was a voice coming from the front, and Fang Ke looked around, but it was a few geniuses from the Celestial Clan, as well as the Holy Son Tianxun.
"My cousin is finally here." Tian Xun came forward: "I have been waiting for my cousin in the human realm for a long time, but I have never seen you return."
"I'm practicing in seclusion." Fang Ke nodded with a smile and greeted the other geniuses.
"I heard that His Highness' energy and blood have exceeded 90,000 kilograms, and he has become the most powerful holy son?" A genius looked at it with curiosity and respect.
Fang Ke nodded again.
The other geniuses suddenly looked in reverence and complimented them endlessly.
"Have you chosen a good sword technique? How is your practice?" Fang Ke didn't want to hear these words, so he asked everyone about their practice.
Several people suddenly looked bitter.
"It's too difficult." Tian Xun shook his head repeatedly: "I have been practicing in the second level for three months, but it is not difficult to practice the sword technique. I can feel the Tao in a mortal body and understand the rhyme of the Tao. It is simply impossible to do it!
”
To perceive the great road, one must be mentally sharp.
However, in a mortal body, the energy and blood are weak, the spirit is not strong, and the spirit is not enough. Naturally, it is impossible to touch the Tao, so how can we talk about comprehending the charm of the Tao?
A few people were talking.
There were alien geniuses walking around.
I have many acquaintances, including the prodigies and saints of various ethnic groups.
"I heard that Holy Son Tianyu was once in the human realm, and came from the ruins of the ancient emperor with Holy Son Xingluo and others? Holy Son Xingluo is also here. He has been meditating on the Xingluo Wanming Knife for more than four months now. It seems possible that he has achieved enlightenment..."<
/p>
The words of a foreign genius caused others to nod.
"The Holy Sons of Tianyu are very lucky. It is said that many saints have fallen at the ruins of the ancient emperor. If His Highness can return, he will definitely become a saint in the future!"
"Holy Son Xingluo, Holy Son Longxiang and a few others got together again today."
"But those few came earlier and are practicing the Supreme Sword Way in the depths. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out..."
While everyone was talking about it, they mentioned the difficulty of enlightenment and sighed.
They have been trapped in the second level for a long time and have never broken through, but they are not willing to quit just now.
Because there is only one chance here.
If you exit, you will not be able to enter the dojo again.
But if you are stuck for too long and don’t gain much, I’m afraid it will delay your progress in cultivation.
So I’m very confused.
After practicing, I often travel around, trying to find other sword techniques and try again.
But the more this happens, the harder it is to understand the rhyme of Tao.
Listening to the discussion of these geniuses, Fang Ke shook his head slightly and did not participate.
"Deep in the training ground, is there a supreme sword technique inheritance?" Fang Ke asked Tianxun in a low voice.
Tianxun nodded: "There are several supreme sword techniques, but the supreme technique is more difficult to practice, and not many people choose it."
It is already difficult to cultivate ordinary magical powers, but the supreme method is even more difficult.
As long as you cultivate Tao Yun, you will pass the test, so many people do not choose the Supreme Dharma.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
But even so.
It’s been half a year since the Sword King’s Dojo came, but still not many people have entered the third level.
"I'll go deep and take a look." Fang Ke did not hesitate and went directly to the depths of the dojo.
Tian Xun and other geniuses from the Celestial God Clan were not in a hurry to practice, so they naturally accompanied Fang Ke.
The geniuses of other races, after hearing that Fang Ke had just reached the second level and was preparing to go deep into the depths to choose the Supreme Sword Technique, were also ready to follow and join in the fun.
To be continued...