puff……!

A knife falls and the air is divided.

The alloy ground in front was torn open by the air formed by the compressed air of the blade. If it fell on the person, they would be cut into pieces.

One sword, two swords...!

The eighth knife fell, and the alloy ground was completely cut open.

It's just the ninth sword, but it's still difficult to use.

"Eight swords, the strength increases four times!"

Jiang Ming closed his eyes and realized the mystery of the sword technique from beginning to end.

The first eight swords have been fully understood, but the execution of the ninth sword is always awkward and the essence is not grasped.

A few more times before stopping.

Standing in the courtyard, he raised his left hand and a pot of chrysanthemums flew towards him. He pointed his right knife and a stone in the corner flew upwards.

A gravitational force and a buoyant force.

Two-phase control, dual use of distraction, has reached the threshold.

"It's really fast to practice here!" Jiang Ming smiled, "In just thirty-five days, my fist power increased from 300,000 kilograms to 400,000 kilograms. This is considered the standard of a mid-level silver warrior. Zhantian

With nine swords, I am only missing the last sword to complete my practice. The force of gravity has also entered the intermediate silver level, and I have initially mastered the secret of distraction! If I enter the Silver Babel Tower now, the seventh floor should not be able to trouble me!"

"Let's try it tomorrow!"

Jiang Ming is very satisfied with his improvement.

Didi didi!

At this moment, the prompt sounded.
Chapter completed!