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C3603 Xinghai

Long Yan and the man started their battle like this, of course the first stage of Nirvana Realm warriors would never be his match.

Long Yan realised that he was actually being somewhat tied up. Abruptly, Long Yan's sword pierced towards his head, scaring the man, causing his entire body to tremble.

However, when Long Yan quickly approached him, he stared fixedly with his eyes.

Long Yan used the third secret technique, Soul Controlling Technique to wipe away all the memories he had come into contact with Long Yan. Then, in the next instant, they disappeared before his eyes.

The man's body slowly fell to the ground and he had already fainted. He believed that when he woke up, he would think that he was having a terrifying nightmare.

Just like that, Long Yan trained by himself, using the Star Stones that had formed into tumbling rocks as his target of attack.

These star stones were incomparably hard. Many of the sword martial artists here also used these star stones as their target to temper their own sword skills.

Otherwise, after so many years, the Sword Edge Mountain would probably be destroyed.

"F * ck!"

Long Yan's figure suddenly flew up, blocking out a thousand miles.

With a loud bang, three extremely sharp and domineering sword Qis pierced through the sky.

Countless powerful forces tore through the void, using destructive energies to break open a crack in the deathly aura.

Some of the starstones were directly sliced into pieces. The water caltrops were distinct, and their sizes varied.

Just this sharp sword qi was filled with the power of death.

"King's Slash!"

Long Yan used an even more terrifying sword beam to coordinate with his own speed and continued to destroy the star stones. The sword beam soared to the sky and quickly descended.

Just this kind of cultivation was enough to let Long Yan display the power of someone at the peak of the second stage of Nirvana Realm. Some warriors did not even dare to approach within a five kilometer radius of Long Yan, as they were deeply afraid that these sword Qis would harm them.

Ordinary star stones were around half a meter in size, but regular disciples would have to cultivate on top of them for a long time before they could leave any traces.

He could even destroy a star stone that was over ten meters in diameter in an instant.

When Long Yan cultivated the "Winning" sword technique, he would be able to use these sword Qi to build a simple and crude stone room.

Looking at his own work of art, it was practically a miracle. Perhaps, only Long Yan's exquisite sword moves could unleash such a high level of skill.

Even so, Long Yan was still very careful in observing his surroundings.

If he were to cultivate to a tired state, he would enter his stone room to rest for the time being.

Every night, Long Yan would leave some time for him to think about Xiao Ling.

He seemed to be immersed in the starry sky, the surrounding white clouds passed by him, looking at the highest point of the Sword Edge Mountain, the position of the sword faction hall, that was equivalent to the highest point of the Imperial Palace, the place where countless sword faction disciples yearned to reach the most.

And Long Yan already possessed the qualifications to the highest position in the Imperial Palace. Now that the dragon spirit was missing, he was immediately filled with fighting spirit.

He continued to comprehend.

Under the attacks of the three big words, Long Yan gradually understood the method of cultivation.

Especially when he saw Li Mengyao's transformation into the stone statue, Long Yan was furious inside, he did not dare to stop.

Time was too important to him. Even though Li Mengyao was not her own blood sister, they were like real relatives, the ones who were the most helpless and in need of care, were the ones who gave him that maternal warmth.

That's right, Long Yan had lacked a mother's love since he was young, so he viewed this feeling as very important.2

Those who did not work hard, would never have any hope. Long Yan was naturally working hard, to the point that he needed to work ten or a hundred times harder than others to pay a price.

Becoming a genius wasn't just based on one's own treasures or luck. It was also naturally inseparable from one's own hard work.

Long Yan was only a step away from stepping into the first stage of Nirvana Realm, and the Azure Dragon Soul was almost at the best state where he could fuse with it. He hadn't discovered anything on the continent that could compare to Long Yan in terms of talent, even to the point of absolute geniuses like Wang Long and Long Tian having ten times their talent.

Long Yan suddenly thought about the Dragon Spirit's Five Extreme Blood Spiritual Pulse. Now that her bloodline was sealed, if it was opened, it would definitely help her grow a little faster.

Sky Disaster Emperor's half of his primordial spirit was in fact her lifetime worth of cultivation and comprehension of martial arts. Hence, Long Yan had a plan in his mind, he had thought about it for a long time, and it was actually very risky.

"Time, time, I want to become stronger without limit, that way no one can stop me. I want to let Long Ling inherit the Heavenly Calamity Emperor's martial arts cultivation, and let her have the strength of the Emperor. But I cannot let her become the natural disaster of the past, I will definitely succeed."

Fighting against the Skysword was the most crucial part.

Relatively speaking, the fact that he had grown to such a heaven-defying level of strength was already quite terrifying. It was impossible for others to accomplish this even after a thousand years.

Carrying heavy pressure, Long Yan took all the risks and continued to cultivate.

The Divine Seal Blade had begun to comprehend the true meaning of the sword technique. He was completely immersed in his cultivation as the deathly gray sword energy revolved around his body.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel that in the surrounding space, as well as in everything else, those starstones would fall from the sky everyday and then smash towards the Sword Edge Mountain.

The Sword Edge Mountain was incomparably sturdy, because it was protected by a strong sword intent!

With the passage of time, Long Yan had already gradually figured out the cultivation trajectory of the word "positive". It was as if his entire body was immersed in a sea of stars.

At the same time, as he cultivated, the higher he went, the more he felt the pressure from the gravity was extremely beneficial to his cultivation. Every time he cultivated, it was a type of metamorphosis that made his power more condensed and made him break through into the later stages of the Heaven and Earth realm.

He was growing, and the Nirvana Power in his body had helped him to consolidate the foundations of his realm.

Even though he was cultivating like a madman, to Long Yan, it was only a gradual process, and he did not need to cultivate using excess space.

Step by step, steady and steady, a month had passed in the blink of an eye.

Other than cultivating the Righteous Bestowal Sword Art, Long Yan discovered that his own strength had consolidated quite a bit. However, he had still not reached the late stage of the Perfection of the Martial Way.

There were only twenty days left until the wedding.

He did not comprehend the third stage of the Stopping Thunder Art, but this time, he had thought it to be too simple. He had originally thought that he would be able to comprehend the True Art very easily, but who would have thought that the secrets hidden within it would actually cause Long Yan to enter a bottleneck.

"Did I just increase my physique by a bit?" Or could it be that my realm has not allowed me to obtain any results in my cultivation? "

Long Yan looked at the space he was in, and his surroundings were gravel. He started to panic a little.

With his current strength, it would be very difficult for him to fight against Wang Long. He needed an opportunity — an opportunity to suddenly become strong. In this period of time, he hadn't seen Long Ling, but he wouldn't be discouraged.

"In that case, I will train even more crazily."

Looking at the sky above the Sword Edge Mountain, he did his best to rush towards the stars above.

He discovered that his speed, sword techniques, as well as his own defensive capabilities had all improved significantly.

As long as a person worked hard, they would eventually see a glimmer of hope.

Long Yan was full of fighting spirit. He was determined to win, no matter what, he could not give up.

He was actually able to tear a star stone that was half a meter in diameter apart with a single bite. Long Yan was wandering in the starry sky as he looked at the bigger star stones flying around him.

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