So, he took action again, and sure enough, ink traces appeared in the space again, exactly the same as the picture he imagined in his mind!

After repeating this several times, Chu Lingtian was certain that the blank space he was in was the transformation of his mind. Whatever he thought of, he could create in this space!

"In that case, let me create my own way of swordsmanship!"

Finally, at this moment, Chu Lingtian made up his mind to depict his swordsmanship in the space of this space.

"Mr. Li asked me to remember the feeling of that sword, it must be because that sword contains my determination and will."

"Swordsmanship does not depend on the gorgeousness of the sword moves, but on the strength of the sword!"

"Then...I only have one sword!"

Having said this, Chu Lingtian's eyes suddenly erupted with dazzling light. He imitated Li Moxuan's movements and put his fingers together to make a sword light.

When this finger fell, sword light spread across the entire empty space.

These sword lights left countless ink traces in the space, as if they were engraved on it and lasted for a long time.

If you look carefully, you can also find that these sword marks seem to hide some kind of pattern, giving people a feeling of being similar but unable to figure it out.

But Chu Lingtian knew that what was hidden in these sword marks was his swordsmanship!

"No matter how many sword moves there are, they are all integrated into one sword. This...is my swordsmanship!" Chu Lingtian suddenly focused his eyes, and the blank space around him suddenly began to dissolve, revealing the courtyard.

The picture inside.

When all the blank space disappeared, Chu Lingtian and the consciousness in his mind returned to reality, as if everything he had just experienced was just a dream.

However, the way of swordsmanship has been integrated into Chu Lingtian's mind and engraved in his blood.

"Spirit Gathering Sword!!"

Chu Lingtian shouted softly, and a ball of spiritual energy immediately gathered and condensed into a Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand.

As his thoughts moved, the aura on the Soul-Gathering Sword surged, and the violent aura formed the sword aura, which descended with the power of the sword.

The sword body resonated with Chu Lingtian himself. As long as he had a thought, the Soul Gathering Sword would fly out on its own and slash at his opponent.

This feeling was extremely strong, but Chu Lingtian did not take action after all. After all, this was still Qingxuan Sect. He was not sure how powerful his sword was, so he could only suppress it.

"That's all, we have to find an opportunity to try again." Chu Lingtian dispersed the Spirit Gathering Sword and took a deep breath to calm down the rioting aura in his body.

"Now that the art of swordsmanship is complete, what should this sword be called?" Chu Lingtian thought about it seriously.
Chapter completed!