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Time flew. Spring left and autumn came. Dozens of cold summers went by in the blink of an eye.

Long Qi Mountain, the peak of the mountain.

His two sword-like eyebrows were like two divine swords, slicing through the sky, and his angular face glowed with a warm, faint light. Tianming's tall and straight body stood at the peak of the mountain, and after seven years, the thin and weak boy had already transformed into a handsome young man with a heart of martial arts. His body was as silent as a mountain, and his temperament, which was as calm and tranquil as the wind, formed a vivid picture under the blazing sun.

This was already the seventh year since Tianming had arrived at the floating island, and daily extreme training had allowed his body to continuously evolve and evolve over the course of seven years. If his previous body was just a simple weapon, then after seven years, his body would be a precision weapon that continued to evolve and transform, and his glowing skin would be the best performance, especially since his body had entered the growth and development phase, his body's quality, under the help of the 'Heaven and Earth Baking Furnace' '' 's tyrannical medicinal power, was increasing at a terrifying speed. It could be said that with his current physical strength, he was simply a peerless weapon.

Tianming's martial arts cultivation was even faster than his physical body. Day after day, he immersed himself in the Dao of martial arts, and relying on his enormous inheritance of memory, Tianming was like a sponge, constantly absorbing the essence of martial arts. Every day, he would improve, never stopping for a single day.

Under the hundred foot waterfall, Tianming was still practicing a few basic sword styles, but they had an additional charm to them compared to the basic sword styles he had practiced seven years ago. The sword styles were ordinary sword styles like piercing, slashing, lifting, parrying, cutting, slicing, collapsing, point, slashing, and in his hands, they were sometimes like the wind, sometimes as heavy as a mountain, and sometimes as hot as fire. This was his display of extreme control over sword styles.

Everyday, Tianming could clearly feel that he had taken another step forward. With each extreme challenge, not only did it temper his will, but it also tested his soul. As long as he retreated once, all his previous efforts would be in vain. Tianming always believed that as long as his determined heart was still beating, he would never retreat from his path of martial arts.

At night, Tianming who was meditating, could feel the vast amount of internal energy flowing through his body like a river, and couldn't help but deeply sigh: This is the benefit brought by cultivating the two arts together for seven years, but according to the progress of the two arts, my own enormous Soul Power is not enough to cultivate the two arts simultaneously, after all, my own internal energy and sword arts are constantly improving, while the Soul Power has been passed down for seven years, yet it still hasn't improved at all. He should first cultivate these two arts before talking about other things.

When the cold star was still hanging in the sky at the break of dawn, Tianming had already stood up to practice his sword, this was a compulsory course to practice the Hidden Sword Spell, every day before the dawn, he had to get up and absorb the five elements of the world, using them to strengthen the Five Elements Sword Qi nurtured within the five elements of the human body, "Greenwood Sword Qi, Sharp Gold Sword Qi, Sunflower Sword Qi, Fire Sword Qi, Deep Earth Sword Qi." The green sword qi represented an unending stream of attack, the gold sword qi represented the strongest attack, the blue sword qi represented the combination of attack that was as firm as water, the red sword qi represented the fire attack, the yellow sword qi represented the heavy mountain like attack, this was the truth of, it was also what Tianming had learned from training for the past seven years.

When the red sun rose in the sky, Tianming ended his' morning practice 'and began to prepare his breakfast. For trainees, the three meals a day was an extremely profound study, if they did not have sufficient nutrition for their bodies to lose while cultivating martial arts, then their bodies would slowly lose energy. If they did not have sufficient energy for their bodies, then what could they use to increase their physical strength and improve the quality of their bodies.

Roar! Suddenly, a loud dragon roar came from outside. The roar was filled with pain, "This is, something happened to Cangyuan." As Tianming's figure flashed, he appeared outside the small house. After determining the direction of the roar, he transformed into a black bolt of lightning and flew towards the source of the sound.

In these seven years, Cangyuan was not only his inner spiritual belief in Tianming, but also a close friend that he could confide in. Cangyuan had never refused Tianming's request, and Cangyuan was also his only companion in these seven years.

At this moment, Tianming was never as anxious as he was right now. The results of seven years of cultivation had been brought out to the limit by him, the speed like thunder, and the explosive power at that instant had even created a deep crater in the ground. All the scenery on the road was being pushed back rapidly, and all the obstacles along the way were forcefully smashed into pieces by him with his immense and unstoppable force.

A dark and gloomy atmosphere enveloped the surroundings of the cliff. Tens of thousands of lightning serpents flapped their tongues as they wantonly moved within the clouds, and wave after wave of explosive thunder, like the loud roar of Thunder God, resounded through the world. Cangyuan, who should have been incomparably majestic, was now curled up a little on the cliff, staring intently at the dark and gloomy sky. His dragon eyes were filled with an unyielding desire.

"Argh!" A long whistle sounded out from Long Qishan, shaking the nine heavens. Even the mighty Thunder God's roar could not conceal the soaring will. When Cangyuan heard the whistle, he stood up once again and roared at the rampaging lightning serpents in the sky.

As thousands of lightning bolts descended, the sky and earth suddenly lit up, and the energy of heaven and earth also became violent. Even the Divine Dragon Tribe, which was known as the ones in charge of controlling energy, might not be able to control the violent energy at this moment. Cangyuan struggled to control the surrounding energy to form a shield of essence to protect his entire body.