Outer disciples use fine steel swords, while inner disciples use hundred-refined swords. This has been the rule since the founding of the Qingfeng Sword Sect.
The hundred-refined sword, also known as the hundred-refined fine steel sword, is actually not truly refined a hundred times, but only ten times. Despite this, the fine steel sword after ten times of refinement is several times stronger, tougher, and sharper than the fine steel sword.
Chu Mu's fine steel sword had already been worn out after many battles, and Wu Qiang's hundred-refined sword was attached with sword energy, which doubled its power. In the inevitable head-on confrontation, Chu Mu's fine steel sword was cut off, which was expected.
"It's worthy of being a hundred-refined sword." He threw away the fine steel sword, held Wu Qiang's hundred-refined sword, and held it horizontally in front of him, with sharp eyes, slowly sweeping over the hundred-refined sword. There are countless cloud-like lines on the sword body, smooth and complete, without any damage, while the blade has subtle, almost invisible wear and tear, which has no obvious effect on the sword itself.
Chu Mu's sword-watching skills were perfect. He carefully observed it and slowly ran his fingers over the sword, and then he could judge the exact length, width, weight, etc. of this Bailian Sword.
"It weighs twice as much as a fine steel sword, but it feels more comfortable to use." He thrust out the sword casually, and with a swish sound, it seemed to tear cloth, and the bright sword light was dazzling. With a flick of his hand, a bunch of shining sword flowers appeared out of thin air, and when he put away the sword, the sword flowers slowly dissipated.
"The sword is a weapon. No matter what language is used to describe it, no matter how it is divided, no matter what name is given to it, it can never change this. However, the better the sword, the better the weapon. With this hundred-refined sword, if I fight with the seventh stage of the sword energy realm again, I can easily kill him." The murderous tone, the bottom of the eyes, contains a trace of murderous intent: "Wang Feng, when I break through to the seventh stage of the sword energy realm, it will be your death."
The murderous intent instantly expanded and filled the heart. The murderous aura gushed out from the inside out, rushing straight to the sky, the long hair flew, the clothes fluttered, and the sleeves rustled.
Unable to restrain, nor needing to restrain, the sword is drawn, as if a breeze blows, fierce murderous intent fills the wind, the sword dances with the wind, stabbing... chopping... slashing... lifting... tapping... collapsing...
Light and fast without losing strength, hard and soft combination of aura and vivid charm, murderous aura condensed in it, one sword comes from the east and the other goes to the west, like a stream of light or a flying phoenix, the steps and the body are combined, the body and the shape are combined, the shape and the spirit are combined, the spirit and the sword are combined, the spirit, the energy and the spirit are three-in-one, only the sword in the hand, the sword in the eyes, and the sword in the heart.
Sword, sword, sword!
At this moment, forget everything else, forget the world, only the sword, forever in the heart.
Chu Mu practiced basic swordsmanship, he has practiced it for twenty years, and it has become an instinctive basic swordsmanship.
Dazzling sword lights shot and intertwined, countless sword shadows bloomed with cold and sharp, and the sword shadows covered the sky and the ground.
The air was stirred, driven, and surged, gathering towards Chu Mu and the sword in his hand. At this moment, Chu Mu seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and earth, and he was in control of everything within a few meters.
Unconsciously, a layer of light transparent sword energy was covered on the Bailian Sword, flowing like water.
"Kill!"
With a low shout, all the murderous intent and murderous aura came out with the sword. In the sharp whistling sound of the air, a faint and almost transparent white sword energy was seen, like a waning moon, slashing out from the Bailian Sword.
The chill was chilly, the sword energy was rising, and the murderous intent was lingering. This sword was not a Qingfeng Juesha, but it shot out like a Qingfeng Juesha. In the blink of an eye, it cut through the sky and hit a large rock not far away.
There was a puff sound, the gravel flew, the sword energy collapsed, and a sword mark half a meter long and more than an inch deep was left.
The sword light condensed and the sword shadow dispersed, the back was straight like a sword, pointing directly to the sky, the whole body was condensed like a sword, breaking through the clouds.
A whistling sound sounded, as if countless strong winds were blowing from all directions, blowing Chu Mu's black hair and his long gown fluttering.
"The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is a killing technique. I... really understand..."
A trace of enlightenment appeared in the mind. The mind was calm as water, without any waves, and clear to the bottom. In the reflection, it seemed that there was a sword shadow and a sword energy, proud and peerless.
Suddenly, the whistling sound exploded, as if roaring, the strong wind that blew turned into a series of sword energy, winding like a dragon, roaring, with Chu Mu as the center, rushing madly, shaped like a wind tornado, three meters, sweeping Chu Mu.
Communicate with heaven and earth!
The enlightenment in my heart became more and more. In the clear water, the sword shadow became clearer and clearer. A peerless clear sound seemed to come from the sky, as if from the depths of the soul.
The sword energy in the dantian seemed to respond to the call of the ancients, and it became restless, rushed out of the dantian, and moved uncontrollably along the small Zhoutian meridian.
The sword energy that rushed into the body from the outside collided with the sword energy that gushed out of the dantian, wrapping the dantian sword energy like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers, entangled with each other, you have me and I have you, and they are clearly divided, accelerating the movement.
One small Zhoutian... two small Zhoutian... ten small Zhoutian... fifteen small Zhoutian...
Sixteen small Zhoutian... the sword energy cultivation broke through again, reaching the peak of the fifth stage of the sword energy realm!
The seventeenth small Zhoutian... the meridians were slightly swollen and painful, but they were protected by a layer of sword-like energy... The eighteenth small Zhoutian... with a rumble, as if thunder exploded, the two intertwined sword energies separated instantly, one followed the small Zhoutian meridians and flowed back into the dantian, and the other dispersed, rushed out of the body, and gushed out.
The three-meter wind tornado paused and suddenly dissipated, revealing a body that was as straight as a sword pointing directly to the sky.
After a long time, everything returned to calm, his eyes slowly opened, a sharp and pressing trace, like two sword energies, shot out, penetrated the air, and his mouth opened slightly, exhaling like a sword.
"Master of swordsmanship... I... finally broke through the master of swordsmanship... reached the realm of master of swordsmanship..." For a moment, Chu Mu couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy, as if he had a lot of things to say, but couldn't find someone to talk to, and didn't know where to start.
In his feeling, the air flowing by his side was like the wind blowing by, with a hint of spirituality, like a group of small fish, flexibly shuttling between fingers, fingertips, and in front of his eyes, and he could easily manipulate them.
"I can control these sword qi..." He muttered to himself, and the air around him moved and gathered. He stood with his left index finger and middle finger like a sword, slowly wiping across the Bailian Sword. On the sword, a layer of nearly transparent sword qi attached to the body, flowing slowly like a stream.
Sword qi attached to the blade!
This is the sign of a seventh-level swordsman in the sword qi realm, but he did it, relying on the realm of the sword master.
The sword master can mobilize the sword qi. Where does the sword qi come from? It comes from the air around him.
In the eyes of the sword master, the gentle air that can be breathed can be transformed into a sharp and deadly sword qi.
"My cultivation has also broken through from this. I have reached the sixth level of the Sword Qi Realm and can move eighteen small Zhoutian." Chu Mu looked deeply at the misty sword Qi on the Bailian Sword: "The sword Qi in the Dantian is the sword Qi of the swordsman, which is the inner sword Qi. The sword Qi in the air is the sword Qi of the master, which is the outer sword Qi. I have inner and outer sword Qi, and I have reached the seventh level of the Sword Qi Realm. I can despise it."
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