At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 31 Breakthrough Divine Power
In the courtyard.

Xiao Han seemed not to hear the two people's discussion and was completely immersed in practicing his swordsmanship.

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Coordinating footwork and body movements, the long sword dances with great open and close movements.

His Lingyun swordsmanship has been at the great perfection realm for a long time. Although he has developed an extremely domineering sword power, he is ultimately unable to comprehend the sword's meaning and thus push the Lingyun sword into the perfect realm.

For warriors, getting stuck in one realm is a very common thing.

Many people are stuck in the innate great perfection, in the Vajra realm, or in the Xuan realm for three to five years, or even decades.

Xiao Han was just one opportunity away from taking the final step, but this opportunity had yet to come.

Maybe it has something to do with his state of mind.

When he was in Jiyou, although he fought bravely and was invincible in many battles, it was ultimately a cage.

Can't satisfy my ambitions.

And now, he is in Xiliang. Although it is bitterly cold, he is the chess piece that Xiao Han has been planning for a long time.

The tiger emerges from the forest.

The dragon descends into the ocean.

From then on, the trapped dragon flew into the sky.

The oppressive feeling in my heart dissipated.

initial.

Today's sword practice was just daily training, but as he practiced, he felt the opportunity for a breakthrough.

at this time.

His mind was immersed in a wonderful state, and his control over his body reached an unprecedented level.

Every ray of true energy.

Every drop of blood.

Every meridian.

Every bone is under his control.

This is an extremely mysterious state, so wonderful that it cannot be described or expressed in words. It can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Immersed in it, he could feel that his understanding of Lingyun Sword was improving rapidly.

It seems that the way of the sword is no longer illusory, but a real thing, so real that one can touch it with one's hand.

Snow fell all over the sky.

Layers.

Xiao Han put away his sword, stood up and slowly closed his eyes.

His mind appeared between heaven and earth, surrounded by boundless flying snow.

Every snowflake and every gust of cold wind seemed to be the carrier of the illusory sword path.

In the courtyard.

An invisible force spread in all directions with Xiao Han as the center.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was flooded.

"This is…"

Bloodshadow's eyelids twitched wildly, and a hint of emotion appeared on his cold face.

"A breakthrough is coming."

Dayueer took a deep breath and said, "Master is about to break through."

After a few breaths, the sword force that enveloped the courtyard began to recede like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

It seems like it never appeared.

"Dispersed business."

Dayue'er's beautiful eyes were rippled, and her mouth was slightly opened: "Master, you want to use the sword's momentum to generate sword intent."

"Do not talk."

Xueying shook his head: "The master is comprehending the sword."

"Once the sword intention is revealed, he will become the most advanced sword master in the world."

Dayueer said secretly.

The two men cautiously retreated to the outside of the villa, only to find the white-haired steward Zhou standing at the door.

"Yu girl, go tell the servants in the mansion not to approach the courtyard."

Butler Zhou spoke.

"it is good."

Miaoyu nodded.

When he was in the Jizhou General's Mansion, Old Zhoutou was the chief steward of the mansion. When he arrived in Xiliang, Old Zhoutou was still the chief steward.

In terms of the number of years that they have followed Xiao Han, even the eldest maid Miaoyu has not been with Old Zhou as long.

Although Old Zhou is always kind to everyone.

He was neither angry nor annoyed, and always looked kind and benevolent.

But the maids in the mansion all remembered that two years ago a little girl called Old Zhou a bad old man because she couldn't tell the difference between high and low.

When Xiao Han found out about this, he whipped him twenty times in front of all the servants in the mansion and then drove him out.

From then on, no one dared to disrespect Old Zhou.

"Girl Yu, watch carefully. You are also a swordsman, so maybe you can figure out something."

Old Zhou reminded. "Hoo-hoo."

The wind and snow grew stronger and stronger, as if fairies from the sky were pouring snow down to the earth. It was all white and you couldn't see far away.

One could only vaguely see the figure standing in the courtyard, motionless, as if asleep.

It was dark.

Xiao Han still didn't wake up.

Old Zhou yawned and went to rest.

Xueying and Dayueer were guarding the courtyard gate, one on the left and one on the right.

The next day, early in the morning.

The snow is lighter.

Xiao Han's figure completely disappeared, and instead, a lifelike snowman stood in the courtyard.

"boom."

next moment.

The accumulated snow broke and exploded.

Xiao Han walked out from there, his white robe rustling, his eyes emitting a captivating light.

Xueying merely made eye contact with him before a terrifying force blasted into his mind.

His mind trembled, his body shook, he took a few steps back, and a little blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

"It's the sword intention."

Xueying said hurriedly: "Don't look at the master."

Dayueer and Miaoyu quickly turned their heads away.

Xiao Han wakes up.

At this moment.

His thoughts were clearer than ever before, his internal energy was overflowing, his blood and qi were surging, and the Nine-Layer Nine Yang Divine Art was activated, and he instantly rushed into the tenth level.

The energy is like a golden rainbow.

Blood is like lead and mercury.

The meridians and bones vibrated together, dragons roared and tigers howled, and powerful internal force burst out of the body.

An image condensed around him.

"hold head high."

It was like an ancient beast awakening from its slumber.

First, the shadow of a giant beast emerged, followed by the shadow of a ferocious dragon.

The tenth level of Nine Yang Divine Art, every move he made was filled with the power of a dragon, and he could be described as a ferocious beast in human form.

"This is…"

Feeling the overwhelming evil spirit coming towards them, Dayue'er and the other two retreated again.

"terrible."

She retreated more than ten feet into the courtyard before finally stopping, her pretty face full of emotion.

"What kind of martial arts did the master practice that is so overbearing and can even cause strange phenomena."

She spoke with a slight tremor in her voice.

"Nine Yang Divine Art."

Miaoyu explained: "It is an extremely exquisite martial art that cultivates both the inner and outer aspects. When it is practiced to perfection, one will have the power of a dragon beast."

"Nine Yang Divine Art?"

Dayueer searched through her memories but couldn't find any information about this martial art, so she had to give up.

"I haven't heard of it either."

Xueying shook his head, paused, and then said: "But listening to the name, it sounds like a Buddhist martial art."

In the courtyard.

Xiao Han moved.

Sit cross-legged.

He closed his eyes again, pinched his hands and practiced some techniques to mobilize the Qi and blood in his body. The dragon and the beast behind him became more solid.

When the mythical beast steps on the ground, the earth shakes.

The dragon circled, absorbing and exhaling its internal energy, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, looking extremely majestic.

for a long time.

The shadow of the dragon beast dissipated.

After all, he was still a little short of breaking through to the tenth level, which caused his blood and qi to become restless.

If you want to completely solidify the phantom of the dragon beast, you need to accumulate hard work.

The restless qi and blood calmed down, and the internal strength returned to Dantian. He suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Buzzing."

"Buzzing."

The four-foot-long jade-blooded sword on his knee vibrated, making a low sound.

In an instant, an invisible force erupted.

In the blink of an eye, the entire governor's mansion was enveloped.

Under this power, grass, bamboo, stone, cold wind and flying snow all turned into sword lights.

(End of this chapter)