In an instant, the sword radiated with thousands of meters of light, covering a radius of 10,000 meters.

Those who rushed to kill were like snow in spring, instantly melted by the sword light.

While Han Wushuang was running away, he also screamed, and one of his arms was cut off by Wu Zhiyong. Then he activated the family life-saving jade talisman. The figure barely escaped into the void.

"Is this a sword strike from me? When did I become so powerful?"

Wu Zhiyong was stunned. With the sword blast just now, he felt as if he had transformed into a sword god.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wu."

After a while, Qin Cheng walked out slowly and said with a smile.

"Have you finished the fight over there?" Wu Zhiyong was a little surprised to see Qin Cheng. But he knew that Qin Cheng was facing three Saint Son-level figures.

"They were all frightened away when they felt Brother Wu's sword." Qin Cheng said calmly.

"Hmph, they escaped quickly." Wu Zhiyong snorted, but he had some doubts in his heart. Even if his sword was extremely brave, could it scare away the three saints?

"I'm afraid this kid didn't tell the truth." He glanced at Qin Cheng and his heart moved slightly.

Afterwards, it was a calm journey and when we returned to Qinmen, Gu Wanqing said goodbye to Qin Cheng.

"You're actually pretty good. I had a bad attitude before, I hope you don't mind." Wu Zhiyong thought about it and apologized to Qin Cheng.

"You also welcome Senior Brother Wu to come to Qinmen when you have time," Qin Cheng said.

"However, I advise you not to participate in the Genius Conference. It is really for your own sake. The world's heroes will gather at that time. Hidden geniuses from all walks of life will emerge one after another. If you were too famous before, you will definitely be targeted. Not only will it be difficult to achieve anything, but you may also encounter misfortune.

Unexpected." Wu Zhiyong said seriously.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for reminding me, but it would be a pity not to go to such a rare event," Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin, but you will cry sometimes." Seeing Qin Cheng not listening to him, Wu Zhiyong snorted, turned around and walked away angrily.

"Brother Qin Cheng, my cousin has such a bad temper." Gu Wanqing said with a bitter smile.

"Although he has a bad mouth, his character is not bad." Qin Cheng smiled and shook his head. He was used to this guy, so Qin Cheng didn't mind him at all.

Back at Qinmen, it was getting late, and Qin Cheng entered the courtyard directly.

This trip to the Wanlian Sect has yielded a lot of rewards. In addition to the recovery of the meridians and Qin Cheng's acquisition of the Wanlian Hammer, the biggest benefit is the sword intent.

Qin Cheng has cultivated the Pure Spirit Sword Body to perfection, and the benefits it brings are not just as simple as body tempering. Qin Cheng has already felt it in previous battles.

"Sending a ray of sword intention into Wu Zhiyong's body will increase his understanding of the sword several times. Although Wu Zhiyong himself is a swordsman and has a profound understanding of swords, my pure sword intention is also true.

Extraordinary."

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Qin Cheng thought carefully.

Among the four major body refining techniques that he is currently practicing, the Jinxuan Body strengthens his body and makes his skin and fascia as hard as steel, the Flame Demon Body is a means of controlling fire and also improves some cultivation strength, and the Dragon Tiger Body is mainly improving.

Strength, I haven't cultivated it enough at present, and the effect is not obvious enough.

But no matter what, the functions of these three physical refining techniques basically lie in the techniques themselves.

The pure spirit sword body has improved Qin Cheng's perception of swordsmanship. The best way to use it is to use it with a very advanced set of swordsmanship.

Although Zhoutian Thirteen Cuts is a sword technique, its core lies in the power, not the sword itself.

Looking through the memories left by his father, a large number of sword techniques passed through Qin Cheng's mind, and he studied them carefully.

However, Qin Cheng looked over and was not satisfied. Either it was not as powerful as Zhou Tian's Thirteen Slashes, or it was too advanced and required too high a level.

"By the way, Wu Zhiyong gave me a jade gift before, which seems to be about swordsmanship."

Qin Cheng thought about it and almost forgot about it.

I remember that when Wu Zhiyong gave this object to himself, he looked quite reluctant to part with it. The object that the swordsman treasured must not be ordinary.

Taking out the jade jue, Qin Cheng mobilized spiritual energy and poured into it. Suddenly, a white light was drawn by the spiritual energy and poured into Qin Cheng's mind.

"Swordsmanship, the name is so simple."

Qin Cheng glanced at the sword tactics and was slightly startled. Compared to the various sword tactics names he had seen such as God Emperor, Dragon, Tiger, Flame and Ice, the name of this sword tactics seemed very random.

"This is……"

But when Qin Cheng scanned his sword skills, his body moved slightly, showing a look of surprise.

The content of Sword Controlling is not long, and there is no all-inclusive list of moves and tricks. There is only one type of content recorded, which is sword control.

"The art of sword control does not focus on the edge of the sword. No matter how mysterious the sword moves are, it focuses on winning with quantity. When the level of practicing sword control increases, the number of swords that can be controlled will increase at the same time. When encountering an enemy, with a thought, a large number of swords can be controlled.

The swords come out together, and with one move, thousands of swords fly, and the sword is like a storm, killing everything in an instant."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and looked at the introduction. He could not help but be fascinated by the image of one person wielding thousands of swords.

Next, there is the formal content of sword control, which is nothing more than the method of spiritual energy movement. Qin Cheng memorized these carefully and mastered them quickly.

"But the biggest difficulty in sword-wielding is that it is extremely difficult to get started, and it requires monks to have a strong perception of swords. After one year of practice, those who still have less than ten swords to wield should stop practicing immediately."

After reading the last warning, Qin Cheng's eyes lit up and he licked his lips.

"This sword technique suits me very well."

I have a perfect pure spiritual sword body, and my perception of the sword is already very strong, plus I have been practicing swordsmanship in the past.

"I'm curious as to how many swords I have now."

Qin Cheng closed his eyes and circulated the skills taught by the swordsmanship in a circle, and a mysterious feeling suddenly poured into his consciousness.

At this moment, Qin Cheng felt that he had a very special connection with the sword.

Qin Cheng took out the bronze sword, threw it into the air, and then used his sword control skills.

Suddenly, there seemed to be threads between the bronze sword and Qin Cheng, and Qin Cheng's mind turned. The bronze sword cut through the air, turning and stopping sharply without any hesitation, as if directed by his arm.

Moreover, Qin Cheng felt that it was very easy to control this sword. There was no sense of difficulty at all.

"One sword is fine, try ten swords."

Qin Cheng touched the storage ring, and nine long swords flew out immediately. Qin Cheng killed many powerful men in the hidden world along the way, so there shouldn't be too many magical blades in the storage space.

Using the sword control technique, Qin Cheng quickly established contact with the nine swords. With his mind turning, the ten swords in front of him turned into flowing rainbows, either scattered in all directions or connected in a line. It was really silky smooth.

"According to what the swordsmanship said, I have already started." Qin Cheng smiled faintly.

But this is normal. If swallowing the pure sword energy accumulated by the Wanlian Sect for thousands of years can't make a person perfect the sword, then I'm afraid no one can practice the sword control technique.

"Look where my limit is." Qin Cheng looked expectant.
Chapter completed!