In front of Ling Chen, the blood-colored handwriting was no longer as blurry as before, and all the fonts turned into clearly visible little blood-colored figures doing various sword moves.

With a thought in his heart, Ling Chen immediately followed the practice method he had seen on the Wuming Sword Technique before, sinking his Qi into his Dantian, reaching his nine acupoints with his mind, exiting the Qi Sea, entering the Divine Tower, passing through the Tianshu, reaching the Qi Gate. Controlling his Qi with his mind, he left the Golden Gate.

, even to the ground.

After doing all this, those little red figures actually waved a short sword and demonstrated it in front of Ling Chen's eyes.

Attracted by these little blood-colored figures, Ling Chen couldn't help but wave his hands along with them, and started practicing with his fingers as swords.

As time went by, the sword moves of those bloody villains became faster and faster. In the end, Ling Chen found that he could no longer keep up with the sword moves of those bloody villains.

After these bloody villains appeared for a while, Ling Chen felt that they seemed to have used the first move of the nameless sword technique for him three times.

The reason why he thought this was because he found that the sword moves of several of the bloody villains appeared three times in total.

After these bloody villains performed these three demonstrations for Ling Chen, they suddenly disappeared without a trace. At this time, Ling Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a brilliant light flashed away.

Recalling the vivid scene just now, Ling Chen was shocked in his heart.

In order not to let himself forget those exquisite sword moves, Ling Chen immediately stood up and drew out his long sword, and began to swing it desperately according to the sword moves in his memory.

Once, twice, three times...

Twenty times...

Thirty times...

It wasn't until he practiced all the sword moves he could remember thirty times in a row that Ling Chen stopped panting and sat down on the ground, his face covered with big beads of sweat.

Ling Chen vaguely remembered that there were seven or forty-nine of those scarlet villains in total, arranged in a matrix of seven rows and seven columns. Each scarlet villain was waving the dagger in his hand at the same time and doing various different moves.

During the first pass, Ling Chen was observing the changes in their sword moves, and finally discovered that the difficulty of these sword moves were arranged in order from right to left, and from top to bottom.

So Ling Chen started to remember from the rightmost column. When he started to remember, half a cup of tea had passed, so he only remembered the rightmost column.

Even so, the swordsmanship wielded by the seven villains still made him a little dizzying.

When it came to the third time, those bloody villains were swinging their swords faster and faster, so Ling Chen could only try to remember them all.

In just one stick of incense, Ling Chen memorized all the sword moves wielded by these seven bloody villains. The changes and sword intentions of each move were memorized in his mind.

When he connected these seven sword moves and swung them, he suddenly discovered that although these seven sword moves were only seven different changes, together they made the entire sword move changeable. Each move seemed to have a command.

The elusive sword intention.

Suddenly, Ling Chen seemed to have thought of something, and took out the sword manual of the unknown sword technique from his arms, and began to read it carefully.

The strange thing is that he still can't see anything else. When he just looks at it, although these moves seem ordinary, but if he takes a closer look, he finds that everything is weird.

When you integrate all your mental power into this sword manual, the entire sword technique becomes messy. It seems that every move cannot be connected, just like a broken move.

"What a strange feeling, why is this happening?"

Ling Chen looked at the unknown sword technique in his hand in some trance, and with a thought, he put it into his storage ring. He decided to study this sword technique carefully in the future.

The seven changes just now are just the first of the seven moves in the first move of the nameless sword technique "One Sword Crossing the River", and this first sword move contains forty-nine changes, each of which can be seen separately.

It seems that it is just a change of sword moves, but if these forty-nine changes are connected, more sword move changes will occur.

Calculated in this way, if the first style of Sword Guanchuan is completely connected, there will be thousands of different sword techniques.

Although it only disrupts the sequence of sword moves, the effect is completely different.

After shaking his somewhat confused head, Ling Chen began to feel a little excited. This nameless swordsmanship indeed revealed something strange in every aspect.

He closed his eyes again, his anger sinking into his dantian. Ling Chen was ready to watch the changes in the sword moves of those bloody villains again.

But what made him a little regretful was that he couldn't see it this time. It was as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Strange, how could this happen?"

Ling Chen opened his eyes, looked at his hands with some uncertainty, and recalled the seven changes of sword moves just now in his mind.

"Forget it, don't think about it anymore, maybe it will happen again next time. It's better to integrate these seven changes first."

He raised his sword again and moved. This time, Ling Chen's sword dance speed was obviously much faster, and the changes in his sword technique also appeared more coherent and rounded.

Unknowingly, Ling Chen had been practicing continuously for more than an hour. The sun was setting at this time, but Ling Chen seemed to have no intention of stopping.

It wasn't that Ling Chen didn't want to stop, but that when he was dancing the sword just now, he discovered that if these seven changes were combined out of order, it would be a completely different sword move.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Chen no longer deliberately memorized the order of the seven sword moves, but just picked them up naturally, and the seven changes continued to change under Ling Chen's swings.

In this way, every move seems to be crackable, but no one knows what his next move will be.

As time went by, Ling Chen's sword light had a hint of sword energy, which even he himself did not notice.

In the woods, Ling Chen was dressed in white, his sword was shining brightly, and sword shadows were flying.

At this time, Ling Chen didn't know that from that day on, changes were quietly taking place in his body.

"Qiang!"

As the sound of the long sword being sheathed was heard, Ling Chen slowly let out a breath of turbid air, and suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body. He did not feel tired at all. On the contrary, his whole body felt extremely energetic.

"Haha, I really didn't expect this sword technique to have such an effect. It seems I have to talk to Master about this when I go back."

Speaking of this, Ling Chen thought of the old man in the Heaven-Suppressing Divine Sword. He felt that only his master, who was in the realm of the Sword God, could solve the doubts in his heart.

After taking a short rest, Ling Chen walked out of the woods with his long sword and walked slowly towards Lingwu Academy.

PS: I have some things to do at home today. It’s past ten o’clock when I finish. It seems that I can only have this chapter before 12 o’clock. The third update will not be until after midnight. Friends who sleep late can see it. Tomorrow is Monday.
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