Every word turns into a golden little man the size of a palm, holding a sword and dancing fast.

After the golden little man danced a sword technique, he immediately turned into a golden dot of light, and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows along the long river of three sword intents.

Each light spot represents a mysterious sword technique.

The dense and dense light spots are like stars in the universe, rushing into Zhang Ruochen's body continuously.

The old woman in red naturally noticed the huge changes in the wordless sword mountain. She flashed and appeared not far from Zhang Ruochen.

Her old eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen and said to herself: "It turns out that the sword intent left by the three of them actually gathered on the same person. It's really interesting."

In a blink of an eye, the three ancestors' sword intents retreated from the Wuzi Sword Mountain, rotated around Zhang Ruochen's body, and rushed into his body, forming a huge vortex.

When the vortex completely disappeared, Zhang Ruochen slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

His eyes stared at the surroundings, and he always felt that everything in front of him was quite unfamiliar. It took a quarter of an hour before he realized that he had been on the seventh floor of Jiange.

"How do I remember that just now, I have been practicing in the starry sky for twenty years and learned three thousand sword techniques?"

No wonder Zhang Ruochen was slow to react, because, influenced by the sword intent of the three ancestors and the wordless sword mountain, he had been practicing sword techniques in the starry sky in his consciousness, and it had been twenty years.

Moreover, he has practiced all three thousand sword techniques to great success, including human-level sword techniques, spiritual-level sword techniques, and unfathomable ghost-level sword techniques.

If a person does not sleep and practices swords for twenty years in a row, it will definitely take a long time to adapt to the world again.

"Huh."

Zhang Ruochen was surprised to see that in the sea of ​​qi, the three ancestors' sword intents completely disappeared.

Not only that, even the heart of sword intent disappeared without a trace.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Footsteps sounded.

The old woman in red staggered and walked from a distance, and said hoarsely: "Young man, don't be so panicked. Your sword art has reached the state of "unity of man and sword". The sword intent heart does not disappear, but is completely integrated with your body, mental power, and martial soul."

"Man and sword unity? According to legend, only the sword saint can reach the realm."

Zhang Ruochen clearly remembered that he was only at the level of high-level sword heart and had not reached the peak of the sword heart and had not yet reached the peak of high-level sword heart. How could he suddenly reach the sky in one step and reach the unity of man and sword?

Even with Zhang Ruochen's state of mind, he could not maintain peace.

How could a cultivator in the Fish and Dragon Realm cultivate to the level that the sword saint can reach? Could it be... he has really practiced in the Sword Pavilion for twenty years?

Zhang Ruochen quickly stood up, bowed to the old woman in red, and said, "Grandma Haitang, how long has the disciple been practicing in Jiange?"

"You are very confused?" asked the old woman in red.

"The disciple is indeed quite confused." Zhang Ruochen said the truth.

The old woman in red said, "As the descendant of time and space, if she does not have a clear understanding of time, she will never be able to control time and eventually she will lose herself."
Chapter completed!