Wherever the sword energy passed, the space was slightly distorted, leaving cracks visible to the naked eye, but it failed to tear the sky apart.
Meng Wan observed intently, looking for the weak points in the space, swinging her knife again and again, probing again and again.
As she practiced more and more, she felt like she was getting better.
Once again, the dagger cut through the sky, and the dark blade energy was like a mad dragon, slamming fiercely into the space barrier.
“Crack—”
With a crisp sound, a tiny crack appeared in the space.
Although it was fleeting, it made Meng Wan happy.
She found it!
This time, she poured all her blood and energy into the dagger and swung it again.
"boom--"
The space crack appeared again, larger and clearer than before.
The violent blood and energy flowed into the void through the cracks, but still did not trigger the expected thunder and fire.
Meng Wan was not discouraged, knowing that this was a process and had to be done step by step.
Senior Brother Qi said that the thunder and fire in the sky and on the earth have their own operating rules and trajectories, and she just needs to find them.
Meng Wan kept swinging the knife upwards, poking here and there, almost turning the sky into a sieve.
Finally, after a crack appeared, tiny arcs of electricity burst out from the crack.
It's thunder from the sky!
Although it was only a flash in the pan, it proved that she was on the right track.
After Meng Wan calmed down, she swung the knife again.
Once, twice, three times...
Gradually, she began to figure out the operating patterns and trajectories of the heavenly thunder. Every time she swung her sword, it would trigger a trace of heavenly thunder.
The duration of the heavenly thunder is getting longer and longer.
Gradually, the blue underground fire was also attracted by the thunder and rose from deep underground.
Finally, there was a loud "boom" and the space crack suddenly expanded.
Countless blue flames and silver arcs gushed out from the cracks like a volcanic eruption.
The sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled, thunder roared, and violent energy swept across the world.
The earth trembled, as if it could not withstand this powerful force.
Meng Wan looked at the thunder and fire in front of her, feeling the power to destroy the world, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"The third move of the Tiancan Sword Technique, Sky-Splitting, has finally been mastered!"
Above my head was the collapsing sky, and the thunder and fire from heaven and earth were connected together.
Meng Wan sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated, recalling the essence of the first three moves of Tiancan Sword Technique.
To split a mountain, a knife is used to chop vertically, like a towering mountain collapsing, with great force and heaviness, and the emphasis is on "force".
The sea is cut off with a single stroke of a sword, like a surging river that stops flowing, stretching endlessly. The emphasis is on "momentum".
The sky is split, and the sword stabs straight in, as if the stars in the sky are falling, swift and fierce, with the emphasis on "speed".
Although these three sword techniques are different, they have something in common.
The trajectories of the three sword techniques intertwined in his mind and gradually merged.
Meng Wan seemed to have an epiphany.
Force, potential and speed do not exist in isolation.
The force of splitting a mountain can be transformed into the force of breaking a sea, and the force of breaking a sea can be transformed into the speed of splitting the sky.
Meng Wan suddenly understood, her eyes sparkling.
She stood up and left the small world of the cave and returned to the performance ground.
After finding a wide and flat place, she held a dagger and practiced the Tiancan Sword Technique again.
This time, Meng Wan's movements were no longer bound by moves, but followed her heart.
Sometimes it chops vertically like a collapsing mountain, sometimes it slashes horizontally like a river stopping its flow, and sometimes it pierces straight like a falling star.
The sword flashed, blood surged, and a strong wind blew across the execution ground.
Sweat slid down Meng Wan's cheeks, but she was unaware of it. She was completely immersed in the understanding of the swordsmanship and was completely oblivious to herself.
On the day when Teacher Qingyi taught, the execution ground was filled with people.
The groups gathered together and discussed tactics in low voices.
Many people are eager to try and look forward to the upcoming challenges.
Xu Tianming walked up to Meng Wan and greeted her with a smile.
"Meng Wan, long time no see. Have you made any progress in your cultivation recently?"
Meng Wan nodded slightly and responded, "I've made some progress."
Xu Tianming sighed with some regret, "What a pity that Junior Sister Meng couldn't join our team.
Our team is full of elite soldiers and strong generals, each with unique skills. I am very confident that I can last for an incense stick of time under Instructor Qingyi."
He paused, staring at Meng Wan with burning eyes, "However, if Junior Sister Meng changes your mind, you can always join us. Our door is always open to you."
Meng Wan smiled faintly, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Xu. I don't have any plans to do so for the time being."
At this moment, a clear voice resounded throughout the performance field: "Dear students, today's practical class has begun!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Teacher Qingyi approaching in a simple and elegant white dress.
She looked around and saw that the scene was lively, and nodded with satisfaction.
"It seems everyone's very enthusiastic. Without further ado, let's get started. Which group will challenge me first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people came out aggressively.
This is a team of twenty to thirty people. They are dressed in uniform black clothes and march in step. It is obvious at a glance that they are an elite team that has practiced the art of combined attack for a long time.
The leader was a burly young man. He saluted Teacher Qingyi and spoke loudly.
"I, your humble disciple, would like to learn a thing or two from you, Master!"
Teacher Qingyi nodded slightly and signaled them to begin.
This team was well-trained and quickly formed a peculiar formation, capable of both offense and defense, and with a clear plan for advance and retreat.
They cooperated well with each other and their moves connected smoothly. For a while, they fought with Teacher Qingyi for four or five rounds.
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