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Come and come, it is not enough yet. Are you a pig brain? You don't even know how to use such a simple technique.

Hurry up, hurry up. Yes, that's it.

Flashy, hey, you're wrong again.

"Do you know where you just lost? my control over the space within the Immortal Devil Sword. "

He had to comprehend it on his own, and comprehend it on his own.

From the tender use of his brain, from being scolded to being a pig brain, to being directly crushed by the control of space.

The pain, the pain, the reflection, the accumulation.

Shaoqing began to learn how to use his mental state in battles. He began to gain control of the space around the Demon Immortal Sword, and began to comprehend the second level Concept of Sword Attack.

He had just been completely humiliated a moment ago, but at least he had been able to hold on for a long time.

However, Shaoqing was not satisfied. His and his master's incarnation was only lacking in the first level Concept of Demons, and he also lacked in the Swordsmanship. Even if he lost, it shouldn't be a complete defeat, at least it should be enough to make his master feel uncomfortable for a while!

He couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

When he transformed into a sword, Shaoqing no longer stuck to this matter. He turned his body into a sword and practiced his thoughts in his heart. Sword, pierce, attack, attack …

The sword of speed uses speed as an attack.

Shaoqing had only practiced the art of dressing and the art of dotting points. Although it was the same every time, every strike contained a myriad of variations.

In this world, only speed was unbreakable. Shaoqing's sword gradually began to develop in this direction. Domineering! Fast!

What a fast sword, what a fast dodging shadow.

After an unknown amount of time had passed in the space within the Demon Immortal Sword, the sword of Shaoqing flashed like light.

Although he had yet to comprehend the second level Concept of the Sword, Shaoqing felt that his own strength should be sufficient.

"Master, disciple is here." Shaoqing said as he knelt down.

"Alright." The man said seriously, "You don't have enough strength, but if you want to try, then I'll point out some mistakes."

The man was actually very satisfied with his disciple. His talent was excellent, his comprehension was fast, but not arrogant or impetuous. He was able to study hard and endure the loneliness of training for a long time.

However, he didn't have much time left, so he could only speed up his cultivation.

"Take my sword." Shaoqing sent out ten swords of light, yet each of them contained the intent of a sword. The power of their attacks was extremely terrifying.

Demon! He directly summoned his demonic shadow and punched out like a shockwave. The round shield was invulnerable.

Retreating backwards, Shaoqing immediately used his sword and shield to defend himself, using the power of space to cancel out the punch.

Boom! He was sent flying far away.

"Your grasp of the situation isn't good, so you don't have any quick reactions. Moreover, you used the power of space. Do you think that your master's power of space is too weak? Your talent lies in the sword and the devil, but your comprehension of space is not as outstanding as the other two. "

"One must know that the more balanced a person, the weaker they would be. No one would be able to achieve perfection. Only by highlighting one's strengths and strengthening them would one be able to make themselves stronger. You can cultivate space, but it can't become your primary cultivation direction. Cultivating magic, then practicing sword and supporting space, this is your general direction. I've already decided for you. As for the small side, you can choose from that! "

"In the next challenge, you are not allowed to use space. Otherwise, I will use the power of space to suppress you."

"Think about it for yourself." The man waved his hand and dismissed Shaoqing.

The Speed Sword that he had painstakingly crafted had been broken just like that.

Sad! Self-doubt!

Looking at the Young Master's expression, the man thought: Am I going too far with him?

No, the man was determined. How can you be my disciple when your strength isn't strong and your heart isn't strong?

Let him think for himself. The man sat down and closed his eyes.

Shaoqing was still very lonely. Holding the sword in his hand, he quickly pierced through.

Tired, he sat down cross-legged. Shaoqing thought about the battle she had just witnessed with her master. Her master only had three levels of the Concept of the Demonic Dao, I know that.

But, how could he be so strong! A single punch was enough to break my most powerful attack and my most powerful defense.

His heart was plotting as he covered his face, it seemed like …

Round! Right, the three levels of Concepts were perfectly round and seamless.

Wrong! He had made a mistake in his use of the Concept. With layers upon layers of Concept superimposed on each other, it would be better to fuse them together and use the same Concept at the same time. The power would be ten times stronger.

Moreover, Concepts could be used to suppress and combine with attacks.

There was even a difference of one second between the usage time of a Concept and the usage time of a Concept, which meant that the difference in might was at least ten times greater.

After practicing in his heart, he practiced in an empty space by himself.

If he really couldn't comprehend it, then he would fight against his master's avatar. After his master defeated him, he would say a few more words of wisdom before going on to comprehend it and improve it himself.

As for their own guesses, they could only overturn and reincarnate after succeeding time and time again in believing that it was correct. Time and time again, only then would he be able to establish his true thoughts.

Kill! Kill! Speed!

Another sword slashed out, containing the Concept of Demons as well as the second level Concept of Sword Attack that Shaoqing had comprehended last time.

The illusory man couldn't help but to retreat. The space around the Heavenly Immortal Sword could only be canceled out to defeat Shaoqing.

He had been careless. He had been careless. The man laughed loudly, "Not bad, not bad. You brat, as long as you can control this sword and cancel out my control of this space, I might really be defeated by you if I'm not careful."

"However, I should first go back and practice properly."

"I haven't reached the difficulty of clearing the trial yet, but I can see your strength now. You can start now." The man looked at Shaoqing and smiled sinisterly. "Do your best. I believe that you won't be pushed into a corner by me."

"So, get ready to come back."

"Master, how can you be like this?" Shaoqing also started to joke around.

"Go train by yourself, don't disturb your master."

Shaoqing thought that his strength could still be improved in those places.

He had already practiced the sword to a certain limit. At the very least, it wouldn't increase by much in a short period of time.

With regards to the use of Concepts, he would have to rely more on his master's abusive attacks to become proficient in them. He thought to himself that his achievements wouldn't be too great, but as for his master, he wouldn't go if he wasn't confident.

Moreover, his master also said that his talent in comprehending demons was the best. In this way, he would be able to comprehend a second level Concept of Demon, equal to the comprehension of the Concept of Sword. It was not enough!

He had to move his comprehension of the Concept of Demon onto the next step.

The control of space within the Demon Immortal Sword was very important. During the process of controlling the space around the sword, Shaoqing could feel that he had gained a deeper understanding of the world.

Moreover, these were not the most important things. The main thing was that if he could not control the space inside the sword, and his master could control it, then his strength would be multiplied by three times and his own strength would be weakened by half.

As the owner of the Demon Immortal Sword, he could actually learn to control the space inside the sword as well. That was why he had to work hard, or at least control it normally, to offset the disadvantage his master's battle would bring him.

If he could learn how to control elites, he could suppress his master. However, this should be very difficult. After all, his master's control over the Demon God's Sword had only reached the limit. He still hadn't reached the ultimate control — Zhi Zun's Control.

There were two points to the increase in his strength; he would comprehend the Concept of Demon and learn how to control the Immortal Devil Sword.

He took out a stool and sat on it, looking into the distance.

Ah, that battle. I don't even have the strength to participate in battles. Those high and mighty Emperors are all ordinary soldiers who are only able to participate in battles, cannon fodder.

Where Heaven's Mandate comes from, Samsara reports. Back then, I was a genius, but I was protected and retreated. In the end, I died and didn't contribute my part.

That calamity was the calamity of all living things, but fortunately, someone who could defy the will of heaven was born that time.

This time! It hasn't even been a hundred years!

Sigh!