Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

After taking off the helmet, consciousness returned to normal.

"The Barbarian Bulls' fighting power is very low. I don't know how they suddenly became orderly and there was no time to spare. They can't fly, which means they can only dodge attacks by moving their bodies. But every place they can land is the direction of their next attack. It's difficult to win."

Standing up, the simulated damage was half of the real one, and the pain of being trampled by a dozen cow hooves was extremely real.

When he walked out of the simulated battle room, Kuang Ben and Yu Tai were waiting for him outside.

Xinni has disappeared, most likely because her desire to practice has been aroused and she has gone off to practice hard to become stronger.

"Not bad, Yang Lin, you have reached 19th place in the rankings. I admire you so much for achieving this result in your first try."

Yutai: "If you can maintain this level of performance for a week, you can claim the treasure at the staff counter in the training tower."

"Treasure." Yang Lin was puzzled. Is it possible to get treasure by challenging a group of wild bulls?

Kuang Ben nodded and said, "Yes, but only the top ten can get the treasure, and the treasure obtained by the first place is a top-level treasure, and its combat ability is comparable to that of an ordinary treasure."

"A pinnacle treasure, comparable to an ordinary treasure?"

Yang Lin also has this precious treasure, but Elder Si said that it can only be given to him after he has broken through a certain realm.

A valuable treasure is one that can only be wielded at a certain level, so you can imagine its combat capability.

The competition at lower levels is about strength, while the competition at higher levels is about treasures.

The first place in this ranking will be rewarded with a prize comparable to a precious treasure, which is really generous.

Walk to the center of the hall, where there is a projected ranking list.

The ranking levels of the list are constantly updated and iterated, but the most common ones appear below the 50th place.

The higher you go, the fewer times you want to be replaced.

At least Yang Lin didn't see any fluctuations in the rankings at this time.

"19th place, killed barbarian bulls in one charge. Hmm, needs to be improved."

Yang Lin was still not satisfied with this result.

Weak, too weak.

He felt that he had completely failed to unleash the true power of the two weapons.

Kuang Ben, who was standing next to him, put his hand on Yang Lin's shoulder, raised his head slightly and said:

"This Barbarian Bull Challenge just started the day before yesterday, and you were able to get the 19th place in your first challenge, and you have only been practicing for more than two months. Brother, I admire you~"

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head slightly, then turned and left without saying anything.

After this challenge, he realized his shortcomings and decided to go back and practice to correct them.

There are problems with both the mental attack method.

When the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades attacked, it felt like he was holding a knife and swinging it. This feeling... was not what he wanted.

His goal is to truly achieve the state of unity between man and sword.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain behind the Seven-Colored Gate, stands a magnificent golden palace hidden in the clouds.

The leader of the Qi Sha Sect stood on the edge of the cliff, and the strong wind of ice and snow blew his long hair and robe.

A faint smile appeared on Junjiao's face.

"Yang Lin is indeed aware of his own shortcomings."

"If you only pursue the power of a powerful blow and kill without understanding and mastering any fighting skills, you will always be just a reckless man."

"Fortunately I woke up in time."

The leader of Qi Sha Sect was very satisfied with Yang Lin.

When I was young, it took me a long time to realize the importance of skills.

At that time, he was at the seventh level of the fourth realm, and wanted to rely on his powerful natural abilities to challenge an opponent at the ninth level of the fourth realm.

The result was not very good, I was completely defeated and almost died.

After that, he began to practice diligently, and only then did he realize the importance of consciousness techniques.

Only when skills and strength are combined and complement each other can they be upgraded to become a terror.

Yang Lin had only been practicing for more than two months when he realized his shortcomings.

It can be seen that his understanding is not ordinary high.

"Now, it depends on how much he can understand from it."

......

In the courtyard.

Yang Lin sat cross-legged in the courtyard, neither practicing to absorb spiritual energy nor taking any pills.

Just sit there and meditate.

Don't be afraid of wind or rain.

I have been thinking and understanding the meaning of the techniques.

In his mind, he planned out all his strengths, fighting methods and props one by one.

Demon Knife Thousand Blades, Scissors, Demon Eye, Three Thousand Thunders, Arm Guard...

He arranged these things one by one, and started from the beginning to comprehend the fighting method from a different perspective.

In this way, Yang Lin sat cross-legged for three days and three nights before he slowly opened his eyes, with a gleam of light flashing in his black eyes.

This is an elevation of consciousness and will, abandoning all past fighting methods and creating new ones.

The magic sword Thousand Blades was suspended in front of him, and the demon pattern on the blade glowed.

Yang Lin grabbed the handle of the Thousand Blades Demon Sword and slashed at the air a few times.

Swish.

There were waves of sounds breaking through the air.

The feeling of holding the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades in my hand is completely different from before.

In the past, it was the kind of ruthless, cold-blooded, murderous and bloodthirsty.

This has never changed today, but it has a certain kind of intimate connection with Yang Lin deep in his heart.

Yang Lin closed his eyes and felt it. It was a small ball of purple gas.

The light in the air mass flickered.

Suddenly, as if sensing that Yang Lin had noticed her, the purple gas suddenly became brighter.

Yang Lin withdrew his spy and was slightly surprised.

"Could this be a spirit?"

Weapons can give birth to spirits.

What he just felt was absolutely real, and he was guaranteed to do so.

That feeling of familiarity arises naturally in my heart, just like the hamster I have raised since it was a child.

It is intimate and petite, as if it can be held in the palm of your hand and played with at will.

"If the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades has a spirit, then..."

Take out the scissors and check carefully.

One minute later.

"Unfortunately, I could only feel the monstrous and sharp sword energy contained in it, but I didn't see any spirit-like objects."

Yang Lin had a guess in his mind.

"Could it be that the spirit was born because the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades absorbed so much energy?"

This is not impossible.

The Demonic Blade Thousand Blades' current comprehensive strength has not yet awakened to the third realm, but its weapon quality is already comparable to that of the fifth realm.

It is not surprising that such a heaven-defying weapon can give birth to a spirit.

Unfortunately.

“Unable to communicate.”

"I don't know at what level I have to reach before you can transform into a human form."

With his current cultivation level of the third realm, it was too far-fetched to force the sword spirit to transform into a human form.

Yang Lin stroked the blade of the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades.

"Don't worry, with that wickedly rich old man, Elder Si, here, I will make sure you can eat as many Essence Stones as you want."

"嘤～嘤～"

The purple sword spirit conveyed the emotion of joy to Yang Lin.

A smile appeared on Yang Lin's face.

This little guy seems to like eating essence stones very much.

"Well, let's go challenge the herd of wild bulls again. This time, let those brainless wild bulls have a taste of our power."

"Hey!"

The sword spirit's warlike and excited emotions were transmitted to Yang Lin's mind.