Lingyue Baojian II is at 2am, need to go out, estimated to return very late.

  Tō no Kokoro, one of the many divine techniques of the Divine Land of the Gods.

  This is a realm that many soldiers may never touch in their lifetime, but Li Ke has touched it.

  Fei Dao Bing Hun, one of the most useless Bing Hun in Ba Dao Bing Hun. On Shen Bing Continent, there are very few martial arts that can be cultivated, and even the Li family, a first-rate divine weapon clan, only has a few dozen.

  However, Li Ke still practiced the Divine Three Slashes. Now he has even merged the first move of the Divine Three Slashes, "Tian Shen Xia Fan", with his knife intent to create Tian Shen Dao Yi.

  "Whoosh!"

  In the dense forest, Li Ke's right hand suddenly stretched out and grasped the Blood-colored Flying Knife, Bing Xuan, in his hand.

  "The will of the heavenly sword, ethereal and elusive, divine in its technique. The flying knife shoots out, without any trajectory or light image, but with a sharp and fierce aura. Such a sword intent is fine unless it encounters an extremely strong opponent, if it does, it would have no effect at all!" Li Ke slowly raised the Flying Soul Knife in his hand, saying thoughtfully.

  Soldiers, the higher their power, the stronger they are. A high-level martial artist can use their sharp edge to control the soul of the soldier and release it externally; a master of the transformation realm can ride the soul of the soldier, fly in the air, and the higher the power, the faster the flight speed, and the stronger the power of the soldier's soul.

  And on top of the transformation boundary, the Tongxuan boundary's overlord is even more powerful. With one emergence of the martial soul, mountains and rivers shatter, a single sword can cut off great rivers and lakes, martial prestige covers the world, and he dominates alone in one region.

  As for the endless boundary of the Imperial Martial Arts beyond the realm of the Grandmaster of the Profound Mystery, it is already impossible to describe with words.

  "The power of the Tianshen knife is not weak, but it can only be used to deal with high-ranking masters of the Lianbing realm. Once you encounter a master of the Huaxing realm, its effect will not be very strong!"

  As the power of the soldier increases, their reaction speed and physical defense will also increase significantly. Especially some masters of martial arts will collect some armor and war clothes to wear on their bodies, ordinary soldiers' souls and weapons are difficult to break through.

  "Zhang Hao, with his eightfold Refining Soldier Boundary, doesn't even require the use of sword intent to deal with him!"

  Li Ke dispersed the flying dagger's soul into a wisp of red smoke in his hand and fell into thought.

  After thinking it through, Li Ke once again began to cultivate the Heavenly God Knife Intent. During this period of time, he had been cultivating the Overlord Body Technique and hadn't cultivated the Divine Arrival Triple Blades in a long while. It wasn't that he thought he had already completely mastered the Divine Arrival Triple Blades martial art, but rather the opposite was true. Although he hadn't cultivated the Divine Arrival Triple Blades, he had always been thinking about how to merge it with his Knife Intent.

  The military law is fierce and there's nothing wrong with that, but after incorporating the divine martial arts into the military law, not only will the power of the moves be greatly enhanced, if all the moves are fully incorporated into the divine martial arts successfully, the level of this military law may be elevated to a whole new level.

  Li Ke's comprehension was not bad, but the divine technique of the sword was extremely difficult to grasp. Since Li Ke had comprehended the intent of the sword, he had never used it again, not because he didn't want to display its power, but because he himself found it hard to wield.

  Until today, Li Ke has finally merged the knife intent with the heavenly god's descent, and there is the Heavenly God Knife Intent.

  Li Ke once cultivated, quickly sank into the state of cultivation, until nightfall, Li Ke stopped, looking at the night sky, he found that it was indeed very late.

  At this time, he also found himself really hungry.

  As he glanced around at the dense thicket of tree trunks with sharp knife-like edges everywhere, Li Ke smiled lightly and headed down the mountain.

  Back in the Iron Horse Room, on the table were three bowls of rice and three dishes, but there was no sign of Lingyun and Feng Er. Li Ke didn't think much about it, picked up his food and started eating. The three bowls of rice and three dishes were quickly emptied by him.

  After dinner, Li Ke took a bath and lay down on the bed.

  "After the great comparison of the sects, it's going to be a bloody trial!"

  "Before the bloody trial, I must find a way to get another military strategy book that I can use!"

  Li Ke made up his mind, having now grasped the intent of the sword, and could not bear to waste such precious resources due to a lack of military strategy.

  "Why does it feel like I have a divine sword in my hand, but can't use it?"

  Li Ke shook his head, with a slightly bitter expression.

  A night without words.

  The seventh and eighth rounds of the internal test of the Double Knife Sect arrived as scheduled.

  This afternoon, 130 disciples of the inner door ranking will participate in the seventh trial. The sixty-five winning disciples of the inner door ranking will directly enter the eighth trial this afternoon, and then add the first person from each group last year, which is exactly seventy-eight people.

  Seventy-eight inner disciples will participate in the ninth trial tomorrow, and thirty-nine winners will advance to the tenth trial in the afternoon. Only those who laugh last will have the opportunity to participate in the final ranking trial of the Inner Sect.

  The Seventh Trial

  When Li Ke reappeared on Shenwu Platform, he found that many eyes were already fixed on him, staring at his body.

  "From today on is the real inner door comparison!"

  Li Kexin thought to himself, the Double Blade Sect has many inner disciples with considerable strength. The previous six matches had almost eliminated those with inferior skills and lower Soul Soldier levels, leaving only very powerful opponents behind.

  Today's trial was very quick, and before he knew it, Li Ke heard the sound of Lingyun's number being called out.

  When I arrived at the first group's platform, Lingyun had already boarded the platform.

  Today, Lingyun's opponent is not weak at all. After using his Soul Force to observe, Li Ke discovered that Lingyun's opponent was not only a Martial Way master who had reached the fifth level of the Refining Soldier Realm, but also an orange sixth-grade soldier soul.

  Orange Sixth-Rank Soldier Soul, Cold Moon Precious Sword!

  Leng Yue Bao Dao is a single-edged sword with a hilt wrapped in intertwined gold and silver threads, forming a crescent moon shape, like a streak of cold moonlight, giving off an air of subtle chilliness.

  "Lingyun, your winning streak ends today!"

  The inner disciple with the Cold Moon Treasure Sword Soul was a man with a very rough appearance, about twenty-five or six years old, with muscles bulging all over his body. As soon as the trial began, the rough-looking man directly retreated, and at the same time, the orange light in his hand flashed continuously. It was clear that he wanted to use the advantage of the Soul's external release to wear down Lingyun.

  Lingyun had encountered such an opponent before, although the inner door disciple thought of this point, his martial soul was too poor and his skills were not good either, a face-to-face encounter and he was defeated by Lingyun's close-range palm strike.

  But it's different now. The rough man is not only powerful, but also has a high-level speed movement technique, as can be seen from his footsteps.

  "Whoosh!"

  A rugged man's figure flashed by, his hand holding the Cold Moon Treasure Sword, a cold light that shot towards Lingyun like a whistling arrow.

  A master of the fifth level of the Refining Soldier Boundary can control his soldier's soul to extend fifty meters, but the platform is only about twenty meters in diameter. Therefore, the rough man's soldier's soul power was extremely fierce and sharp.

  "Hoo-hoo!"

  A distance of twenty meters was almost instantly traversed, as a flash of orange light streaked across the air, whipping up waves of wind that howled in its wake.

  "Whoosh!"

  Facing such an opponent, Lingyun's eyebrows were tightly furrowed together, his body flashed continuously, and the ladder cloud was unfolded, rushing towards the rough man in a fierce manner.

  "Wanting to get close is impossible!"

  A rough and burly man, upon seeing Lingyun, wanted to take advantage of the situation and pounce on him. In an instant, he deployed his body technique, stepped onto the platform, and quickly dodged to the side. At the same time, the Cold Moon Treasure Sword in his hand let out a shrill whistle once again, aiming straight for Lingyun.

  "This round, Lingyun might really lose!"

  Under the stage, Li Ke narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.