Everyone took a breath and looked at Shang Mingyu in horror. Among the crowd, Lan Bingye and Qin Yuhu were quietly hiding, watching the scene in front of them with pride. "Nie Tian, Nie Tian, I never thought that this prince would try every possible means to kill you. Who knew that you were so stupid that you actually killed yourself? After all, he is just a country bumpkin. He probably has never seen a training room in his life. . The little scumbag wants to overthrow the world, it’s not a pity to die!” Lan Bingye’s mouth curled up in a sinister manner, feeling extremely proud. In his eyes, Nie Tian was just a poor boy who jumped out of nowhere. He was so excited when he entered the training room for the first time that he died in it. If he hadn't been in a public place at this moment, Lan Bingye would have laughed hysterically. Qin Yuhu was also very happy. Who would have thought that Nie Tian would die in this way. Everyone believed that Nie Tian had died in the training room, and his body might even stink. Inside the training room. Of course Nie Tian is still alive, and living very well. After his strength was promoted to the seventh level of Yuanling, Nie Tian began to concentrate on portraying the star soul.
It took him five days to finally carve out the Balrog Armor. Of course, Nie Tian was not idle in the remaining time, but was busy carving the star soul on the second page. The star souls on the second page are obviously simpler than the star souls on the third page, so it did not take Nie Tian much time to draw each star soul. He spent three days and easily carved out three star souls: Liu Ye Qisha, Ni Yuan You Blade, and Qing Long Arm. Including the Fire Demon's Armor, there were four star souls on Nie Tian's Original Chaos Coffin. Four star souls were enough for Nie Tian to deal with any crisis. When the time entered the tenth day, Nie Tian clearly felt that the pressure of gravity became obvious. "It is already a hundred times the pressure of gravity. Even a giant spirit realm warrior would find it difficult to withstand this kind of pressure. Fortunately, I have the golden yellow sky armor of Jiuji War God Art and the power of 128 stars in my body to support me. Otherwise, even I wouldn't be able to withstand such oppression." Nie Tian murmured to himself. A hundred times the pressure of gravity, this was already the limit that Nie Tian could bear. Although he is only at the seventh level of Yuanling now, his physique is comparable to that of a Giant Spirit Realm warrior, and he is definitely at the level of an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. "It's time to practice the Proud Sword Art." In the training room, Nie Tian stood up and felt a slight discomfort in his breathing. Along the way of kendo, sword moves and swordsmanship depend entirely on the swordsman's understanding, and the competition is based on kendo aptitude. Therefore, Nie Tian was able to easily transcend the two realms of sword movement and swordsmanship and directly enter the realm of sword energy. But after entering the realm of sword energy, the swordsman needs to cultivate the sword heart with sword energy. This is a relatively slow and arduous process. It not only requires the support of swordsmanship qualifications, but also requires the slow accumulation of sword energy. The sword energy does not accumulate to a certain level. , it is impossible for Kenshin to cultivate successfully. Just like a seed sprouting, without enough nutrients, it is impossible to break out of the ground. Sword energy is the nutrition and soil needed for the cultivation of sword heart. Under the environment of a hundred times gravity, Nie Tian's sword moves became heavier and the speed was much slower. However, under such extreme pressure, it is very helpful for the accumulation of sword energy. Nie Tian could clearly feel that the sword energy in his dantian was getting stronger and stronger. There are two kinds of sword energy in his body, which is unprecedented. Even though Nie Tian in his previous life was already a master of swordsmanship in the secret of swords, he had never heard of a swordsman who could condense two kinds of sword energy at the same time. There are two kinds of sword energy, one is the proud sword energy produced by the proud sword art. The other one is produced from the tenth Yuan Vein Star Soul Rough Stone.
Nie Tian called the second sword energy Star Soul Sword Energy. What surprised him the most was that the Proud Sword Qi and the Star Soul Sword Qi could be perfectly fused together, and the power after the fusion was far greater than the ordinary sword Qi. This was also the main reason why Nie Tian was able to destroy Shang Mingjie with one sword. "Proud Sword Qi and Star Soul Sword Qi, as long as I can make both sword Qi reach the realm of the secret of the sword. My sword power alone will be enough for me to dominate the heavenly realm!" Nie Tian thought so in his heart, and couldn't help but feel on his face. Show a comfortable smile. Although Nie Tian in his previous life was already in the realm of the secret of swords. But there are also swordsmen who can compete with him in the heaven. The Infinite Sword Master Mo Qianjun, the Western Sword Emperor Jiu Qiansheng, Dongchuan Jianxie Dugu Ni, Beihai Sword Zai Guihen, and the proud sword Nie Tian of Dawn and Dusk, the five of them are collectively known as the top five peaks of the heavenly swordsmanship. The four in front are His swordsmanship was not inferior to Nie Tian's. But once Nie Tiancheng mastered the secrets of the two swords, he could steadily suppress these perverted guys. After finishing the three basic moves of Proud Sword Art, Nie Tian was already sweating profusely. Under the pressure of a hundred times gravity, even he felt very uncomfortable. "It's time to leave." Nie Tian put away his sword Jue Tian Zhan, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and prepared to leave the training room. At the same moment, outside the training room. "Shang Mingyu, what are you doing?" Jin Ming's legs were destroyed by Shang Mingyu. Jin Dabao was furious and roared, his eyes almost spitting out fire. Shang Mingyu looked at Jin Dabao coldly, seeming to remember something, and said solemnly: "Are you the eldest young master of the Jin family?" "So what?" Jin Dabao clenched his fists, almost fighting Shang Mingyu. After all, Jin Ming was also a member of the Jin family, but to be destroyed in public like this was a tone that Jin Dabao couldn't swallow. "What's the relationship between Nie Tian inside and you?" Shang Mingyu raised his eyebrows and asked coldly. "Nie Tian is my boss." Jin Dabao shouted loudly: "I know you want to avenge Shang Mingjie. You want my boss to die in the training room, right?" "He destroyed my brother's sword energy, damn it!" Shang Mingyu almost squeezed out the last two words through his teeth. "Damn you for being paralyzed!" Jin Dabao couldn't care anymore and cursed: "Are all the people in your business just shrinking bastards? Your brother is a loser. My boss's sword power was destroyed by his sword. You are a coward, You will only use such despicable methods. If you have the ability, let my boss come out, and I guarantee that you won’t even be able to take a blow from him!” "Fat man! Shut up!" Shang Mingyu was scolded in public, and he was immediately furious. The sword energy in his body became even more fierce, and the terrifying murderous intention almost condensed into substance, making it suffocating. "You told me to shut up, but I couldn't!" Jin Dabao cursed angrily. He refused to stop and cursed even more arrogantly: "It's useless for you to claim that Shang Mingyu is the number one person in the inner courtyard. It turns out he is A coward who only knows how to use dirty tricks. A trash like you can only use some conspiracy behind the scenes. If you fight my boss head-on, you will definitely be beaten until you can't even pull up your pants. " "Ah—!" Shang Mingyu was completely angered by Jin Dabao. He roared crazily, his whole body of sword energy filled with terrifying murderous intent, and shouted: "Jin Dabao, you are seeking death!" "Golden Yang Sword Technique, One Yang Star Strike!" With a desperate roar, Shang Mingyu unsheathed the long sword behind his back and pointed at Jin Dabao. A terrifying sword energy rolled out and hit Jin Dabao's heart. "Bang!" With a muffled sound, Jin Dabao was hit by the sword energy, and his fat body flew backwards. After hitting the ground heavily, it dragged a five or six meter deep mark on the ground before stopping.