Huangxiu

Chapter 488 Trauma
"His swordsmanship is really scary." Shen Hanyue sighed, "No wonder he dares to treat these evil sect monsters like this."

Xiao Ruoling nodded slightly.

She also didn't expect Chu Zhiyuan's swordsmanship to be so powerful.

It has reached an incredible level, beyond imagination.

"Sister, what kind of sword technique is this?"

"It seems to be the Glazed Blade Sutra."

"Liuli Dao Jing... I've never heard of it." Shen Hanyue shook her head and said, "I've never heard of such a powerful sword technique. How weird."

"I got it from Xu Yingying."

"...This Xu Yingying is said to be very beautiful."

"You...you always have wild thoughts."

"Hehe, he is a man after all, how can he not be lustful?"

"Junior sister!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it." Shen Hanyue was helpless: "Can swordsmanship really be practiced to this level?"

"It seems that we really can't ignore the practice of swordsmanship."

"Our swordsmanship is not that advanced."

"Then let's look for the inheritance from ancient times. Our swordsmanship is derived from the swordsmanship of that time, but the part after the Grandmaster was removed later."

"Yes." Shen Hanyue nodded vigorously.

Ding Zhenling said with emotion: "Saint, the prince is really amazing."

Xiao Ruoling said with a smile: "You guys, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a human being."

"He really doesn't look like a human being." Shen Hanyue snorted, "He is omnipotent and knows everything."

Xiao Ruoling glanced at her sideways.

Shen Hanyue hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, this is flattery."

She turned her head and looked at Qu Ying: "Miss Qu, what do you think of the prince?"

Qu Ying blurted out: "His swordsmanship is divine!"

She had read many miscellaneous notes on Feitian Sect's martial arts and records of some of the sect's legendary predecessors.

This word is used most often, and it means superb swordsmanship.

She often thinks this is an exaggeration and deliberate embellishment.

But now I feel that this word is most appropriate for Chu Zhiyuan.

If this isn’t mastering the swordsmanship to the extreme, then what is mastering the swordsmanship to the extreme?

"Senior Sister, please ask him for advice." Shen Hanyue said.

This remark again caused Xiao Ruoling to look sideways.

Shen Hanyue smiled and said, "If I want to practice to this level, what should I do?"

"...Okay, I'll ask." Xiao Ruoling said.

Not to mention Shen Hanyue, even I myself want to practice to this level.

Judging from the expressions of the others, it was clear that they all wanted to practice to this level as well.

Killing someone without a knife, just in a thought, is unbelievable.

"Hey, where is Elder Zhou?" Shen Hanyue turned his head and looked around.

She called out, "Elder Zhou? Elder Zhou?"

The dusk deepened and was already pouring into the night.

But there was no sound around.

No one showed up either.

Shen Hanyue turned her head to look at Xiao Ruoling.

Xiao Ruoling said: "Maybe something delayed him."

"He was here before." Shen Hanyue asked, "Elder Zhou?"

"Coming, coming." A crisp voice sounded, and a young woman in snow-white clothes suddenly appeared in front of them.

The delicate, white oval face, bright eyes and white teeth made Shao Feng sigh inwardly. It was true that as the legend said, there was no ugly person in Yaoyue Palace. All of them were as beautiful as flowers.

At first glance, she looked about the same age as them, but upon closer inspection, one could see maturity in her features.

"Elder Zhou, you don't look well." Shen Hanyue saw that she looked pale and haggard, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you injured?"

"Yeah, I'm injured." Zhou Qingqing snorted.

Shen Hanyue asked hurriedly: "Could it be that a Grand Master came and fought?"

Zhou Qingqing looked at Xiao Ruoling.

Xiao Ruoling asked, "Did Elder Zhou get hurt earlier?"

"I was almost beaten by the prince." Zhou Qingqing shook her head: "This knife..."

She showed a lingering fear.

"Are you all right?" Shen Hanyue said, "We are all fine." "That's because you don't have any mental strength." Zhou Qingqing sighed, "People like me who have mental strength are more seriously injured."

Xiao Ruoling said softly, "Elder Zhou, are you okay?"

"You need to rest for a few days." Zhou Qingqing sighed: "This is just the residual power, Saint, your man is getting more and more amazing."

Xiao Ruoling smiled and said, "He has just become a Grandmaster and has always felt that his cultivation is too low."

"Oh..." Zhou Qingqing was helpless.

This is the difference between a genius among geniuses and ordinary geniuses.

Even after reaching the Grand Master level, he still did not stop pursuing and was still seeking to become even more powerful.

You have to work hard too, and you can't stop practicing.

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Chu Zhiyuan floated along, looking into his own body to see what the Conferred God Realm was like.

The so-called Conferred God Realm, the change is that the Moonlight Blade Soul no longer needs to let the Rising Sun project mental power, it can directly obtain mental power from the body.

He carefully experienced the spirit of the sword.

I discovered that what was integrated was not only mental power, but also the soul.

It truly has a soul.

It is no longer a sword spirit transformed from pure sword intent, but also has its own intelligence.

Just like the spirituality of the Eternal Spirit Tree.

It no longer has to rely entirely on its own command, but has its own judgment and can exist and fight independently.

This is true spirituality.

Now he can no longer be called Sword Soul, but should be called Sword God.

Thinking of this, six small knives flew out of his sleeves and hovered in the air.

Chu Zhiyuan projected his sword spirits one by one.

The six knives suddenly became independent and coordinated with each other, without him having to distract himself from giving commands.

They float in the air, following me, waiting for my orders.

They will even hide their own breath and blend into the void, silently.

More importantly, it is one level stronger than pure mental power.

It’s a suppression of realm.

Chu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel eager to kill some grand masters.

It should be easy to kill a grandmaster now, just as easy as dealing with a grandmaster before reaching the Conferred God Realm.

Unfortunately, the grandmaster was hard to find, and Piaopiao walked forward for nearly a hundred miles but found nothing.

The further you go out, the rarer the evil sects and monsters become.

Obviously they all came to Yujing City. Some of the sober or timid ones did not enter the city, but wandered outside the city, looking for opportunities.

Along the way, he only killed six evil sect monsters, four of whom were in the innate realm and two were masters.

He discovered that the master of the Shaxie Sect had enhanced his sword skills.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, for he was afraid that at this point, killing the evil sect monster would be futile.

He turned around and followed Xiao Ruoling's breath to a magnificent mountain villa.

The villa is elegantly decorated.

Qu Ying and Shao Feng had already said goodbye and left. This place was only about ten miles away from Yujing City, and it would only take a short while to get there using light skills.

Chu Zhiyuan and Xiao Ruoling had dinner together in the villa, and returned to Yujing City and the palace in the night.

-

Sitting on the bed in Tingtao Courtyard, he looked solemn.

Get ready to start the challenge.

Looking inside the super-sensory cave, one can see that the two small swords at the Tianchi acupoint have changed.

The sword energy is as clear as a substance, and it also contains the sword spirit of the Moonlight Blade.

Just a wisp of the sword spirit brought about fundamental changes to them.

Became spiritual.

The two small swords swam through the meridians as light as fish and stabbed towards the Golden Tower.

The Golden Tower suddenly burst out with golden light, illuminating every part of the body.

Chu Zhiyuan looked excited.

This is when the Golden Tower was finally damaged, instead of standing still and looking normal as before.

The sword's attack was no longer as powerful as the wind, and the Golden Tower had already been damaged.

Although the trauma is minor, the presence or absence of it is an essential difference. Minority or magnitude is not the key.

(End of this chapter)