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Independent Sword

A swordsman should have a sharp edge. Rather break than yield, rather break than bend, unyielding and unforgiving, fearless. There was no need to hesitate or think too much about anything that stood in his way. Believe in the sword in your hand. With just the sword in your hand, you can cut through all obstacles and bravely move forward. You can reach the other shore of the Sword Dao and step onto the altar.

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Another Xiao Qianfeng …

The next day, Chu Mu woke up early as usual. This was his habit. After washing up, he first cultivated the Zhongyuan Sword Qi Art, moving the twenty-one great cycles.

Now that he had reached the third level of the Zhongyuan Sword Qi Art, his cultivation had also recovered to the early stage of the seventh stage. The total amount of sword qi had decreased, but the sword qi was purer and more condensed.

The level of the Sword Qi Art was not directly related to the cultivation stage, but the higher the level of the Sword Qi Art, the purer and more condensed the sword qi would be, and the more powerful it would be.

After completing the twenty-one great cycles, he cultivated the Qi Observation Technique, and then cultivated the Sword Qi Body Protection Secret Technique, feeling a little progress.

Carrying his sword, he went downstairs and headed towards the Wind Sword Discourse Arena.

At this time, the sky was still a little dark, the sun had not risen, the chill was deep, the gravel path was deserted, and only Chu Mu was there. When he arrived at the Wind Sword Discourse Arena, there was a burst of cold wind blowing past, and the dew was heavy.

After adjusting his breathing, he began to cultivate the Sword Vision, the Sword Hearing, and the Sword Touch. Then, he cultivated the basic sword techniques, and after that, he cultivated the Clear Wind Sword Technique and the Shocking Cloud Kill. He revised the Flying Cloud Sword Technique and the Soft Cloud Sword Technique once, and focused on cultivating the Wind Sword Technique.

Even though he had not cultivated for two days, but when he started cultivating, not only was he not unfamiliar with it, he was even more familiar with it. The first six moves were easily executed, and the seventh move was the killing move, the wind condensed and slashed over, extremely sharp.

As for the last killing move, the Absolute Peak of the Wind, Chu Mu had not completely grasped it, but he believed that he would be able to master it within today, relying on his talent in swordsmanship, his strong perception, and his profound comprehension of the wind.

Chu Mu was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Wind Sword Technique. Every time he cultivated, his comprehension of the Wind Sword Technique would deepen, and he would gradually grasp the essence of the profound mysteries within.

Unknowingly, it had been over ten times. A strand of warm sunlight pierced through the sky like a sharp sword, tearing through the cold and landing on the Sword Discourse Arena. More and more of it landed on the Sword Discourse Arena, dispersing the gloominess. At this time, a figure appeared and quickly rushed over.

"Take my sword!"

In midair, he drew his sword, and a ray of light shot out. The sword was as swift and fierce as a gust of wind.

 

Chu Mu casually thrust out his Sword Light. Strong winds swirled around him as the two swords collided. The Sword Light flickered, and the sword shadows danced. In the blink of an eye, one move after another was executed.

After landing on the ground, Han Rui didn't draw his sword. Instead, he smiled and said, "I haven't seen you in two days. Did you switch to sword qi?"

"Yes." Chu Mu nodded.

"What Sword Qi Art? That's pretty fast. " Han Rui asked curiously, "I'm just asking. You don't have to answer. How about it? Do you want to continue practicing?"

What answered him was Chu Mu's sword, the third move of the High Wind Swordsmanship.

Han Rui reacted quickly and attacked with his sword as well. Both of them were fighting with the Soaring Wind Sword Technique and did not use any other sword techniques.

Chu Mu's Soaring Wind Sword Art was much more effective than his own cultivation. Every move he executed was different, and Chu Mu had a deeper grasp of the Soaring Wind Sword Art.

"Soaring Wind Sword!"

Han Rui and Chu Mu performed their killing moves at the same time. The two condensed gusts of wind were even fiercer. They cut, collided, and canceled each other out.

"Take another move of mine, Soaring Wind Sword!" Han Rui growled. His Soaring Wind Swordsmanship had already reached the Great Accomplishment level. Suddenly, the strong wind was compressed again, forming a blade that cut through the air. It was so sharp that it could easily cut through rocks. Its power was terrifying.

Chu Mu was startled and quickly retreated. With the Wind Swaying Willow's Chaotic Steps, his body swayed unsteadily, making it difficult for Han Rui to lock onto him. An extremely sharp gust of wind sliced past from the side, bringing with it a gust of wind that lifted Chu Mu's black hair. Fortunately, he had a protective sword aura secret technique, or else Chu Mu would have felt pain.

"It seems that you are not only good at swordsmanship, but also at footwork." Han Rui withdrew his sword and sighed.

"Again." Chu Mu said and attacked again.

… ….

"Senior Brother … … Senior Brother … …" After Li Wei got out of bed and washed up, she shouted twice from downstairs, but there was no reply. She hurriedly went upstairs to take a look, but Chu Mu wasn't there. Her small face changed color and she became anxious. She hurriedly went downstairs, grabbed her steel sword and rushed out.

Last night, Chu Mu asked her about it. She couldn't handle it, so she told Chu Mu about it. Now, she was worried that Chu Mu would go to the Soaring Wind Sword Platform to compete with Zhuang Qiusheng.

… ….

 

The number of people who came to the Soaring Wind Sword Platform gradually increased. There were already more than ten people. Chu Mu and Han Rui also stopped fighting. At this time, two people walked over in large strides. They swept across the faces of the ten people and locked onto Chu Mu, revealing a sinister smile.

"Chu Mu, you have some guts." Qi Bai walked in front of Chu Mu and sneered again and again. Zhuang Qiusheng slowly walked over and stared at Chu Mu, as if he wanted to see through Chu Mu.

Chu Mu glanced at Qi Bai without any expression and directly ignored him. His eyes swept over Zhuang Qiusheng. Zhuang Qiusheng's steps were steady, and there was a faint general's style, which made Chu Mu secretly nod.

Han Rui was at a loss for a moment, and the ten inner disciples next to him felt that there seemed to be a good show to watch and looked over.

More inner disciples rushed over and their eyes were attracted.

"You are Chu Mu? I heard that when you were in the outer sect, you were called the number one outer disciple and easily defeated the number one outer disciple of the Qinglan Sword Sect. You do have some skills, but this can only let you show off in the outer sect. When you enter the inner sect, you have to know the rules. Even if you are a dragon, you have to coil up because the inner sect is your senior brother. "Zhuang Qiusheng said aggressively and his tone was as sharp as a sword.

"Kneel down, kowtow three times, and shout 'senior brother, I was wrong' three times, and I will spare you this time." Qi Bai said with a sinister smile.

The inner sect disciples were all shocked. Soon after, they looked at Chu Mu with sympathy. They all thought that he was the Chu Mu who was in the limelight in the outer sect. However, they didn't know that the inner sect was completely different from the outer sect. The waters were very deep. It was really bad luck to offend a villain like Qi Bai.

Han Rui frowned and said, "Zhuang Qiusheng, you entered the inner sect more than a year earlier than Chu Mu. Don't you feel embarrassed to bully a new inner disciple? If you are itchy, I will accompany you. "

"Han Rui, this has nothing to do with you." Zhuang Qiusheng stared at Chu Mu and said, "Are you ready? Let me, your senior brother, teach you the Soaring Wind Swordsmanship."

"What's going on?" An inner disciple who had just arrived felt the tense atmosphere and was puzzled.

"Chu Mu, who is in the limelight among the outer disciples, somehow offended Qi Bai. Now, Zhuang Qiusheng is going to teach him a lesson."

"Zhuang Qiusheng is going to teach him a lesson? Eh, that's not right. Given Qi Bai's character, he should teach him a lesson himself. Unless he is no match for him, he will ask others to teach him a lesson. "The voice was very low, and he didn't dare to let Qi Bai hear it.

 

"Zhuang Qiusheng is at the middle stage of the eighth stage of the Sword Qi Realm. Chu Mu is a new inner disciple who is only at the early stage of the seventh stage. The gap is too big. How can he be a match for Zhuang Qiusheng?"

"What a pity. It seems that this lesson is necessary."

"I won't bully you. I will only use the seventh stage of the Sword Qi Realm and the Soaring Wind Swordsmanship." Zhuang Qiusheng said.

"You will regret it." Chu Mu said indifferently.

"Back off, back off, all of you back off." Qi Bai roared. Immediately, the disciples retreated, leaving an empty space.

"Be careful." Han Rui walked past Chu Mu and said.

At this time, Li Wei also arrived at the Sword Discourse Arena. She stood under the Sword Discourse Arena, her small hand tightly grasping the steel sword. Her face was filled with anxiety.

"Take out your sword. Otherwise, you won't have a chance." Chu Mu said indifferently. Suddenly, everyone was shocked. They all felt that Chu Mu was too arrogant. Zhuang Qiusheng was shocked and depressed. He had originally planned to say these words.

"I am the senior brother, you are the junior brother. Senior brother should give way to junior brother. Take out your sword." Zhuang Qiusheng pulled out his sword and drew a sword flower.

Chu Mu did not decline. His footsteps moved with the wind, and his sword stabbed out like a fierce wind, causing everyone's eyes to light up. Zhuang Qiusheng's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Chu Mu's sword to be so fast.

He quickly changed his move, thrusting out his sword in an attempt to counter Chu Mu's sword, but his sword missed. It turned out that Chu Mu's sword was extremely agile. He changed his move again, bypassing his sword and slashing towards his neck from another angle.

"What a fast sword speed!"

"What a flexible change of moves. Is he really a new inner court disciple? Did he really just cultivate the Soaring Wind Swordsmanship? "All the inner court disciples were shocked.

Han Rui was also very surprised. Chu Mu's Soaring Wind Swordsmanship had improved even more than when he fought with him.

"Another Xiao Qianfeng …"

Li Wei was extremely nervous. She held her breath, and her face was flushed. She was so excited that she wanted to pass her strength to Chu Mu.

 

In the blink of an eye, the Sword Light flashed, and the sword shadow flew. Both of them changed their moves seven or eight times, but the strange thing was that there was not even a single exchange of swords.

Everyone could see that both of them were using the first six moves of the Soaring Wind Swordsmanship. However, in Chu Mu's hands, the Soaring Wind Swordsmanship seemed to have come alive. It was full of spirituality, and the changes between each move were so seamless that they could not be traced.

Zhuang Qiusheng's expression changed, and his eyes were filled with shock. He was in a passive position, and the rhythm was completely controlled by Chu Mu. It was equivalent to being led by the nose by Chu Mu.

"Soaring Wind Swordsmanship!" Zhuang Qiusheng forced himself to use his killer move, but he was only halfway through. Chu Mu broke his killer move with two slashes, and Zhuang Qiusheng almost vomited blood.

"What! Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Even my killer move was broken. "

"Unbelievable!"

"It's like a dream."

"This guy is really abnormal." Han Rui smiled bitterly. "I won't fight with him in the future."

"Let go!" Chu Mu shouted, and his wrist turned. The Hundred Refined Sword was placed on Zhuang Qiusheng's sword, and it spun rapidly. Zhuang Qiusheng felt his wrist tremble, and he lost his grip on the sword. The sword flew to the side. A sharp gust of wind blew over. The cold sword light stopped at his throat. If it moved forward a little bit, the sword would have pierced his throat and taken Zhuang Qiusheng's life.

Zhuang Qiusheng's expression changed from green to red to white. He was extremely sullen.

"He was … defeated …" The inner disciples were dumbfounded, and they felt like they were dreaming.

"I told you, you will regret it." Chu Mu said, and sheathed his sword. This made Zhuang Qiusheng even angrier. Qi Bai's expression was also very ugly.

"Senior Brother is so powerful …" Li Wei's face was red with excitement. She was so excited that she was about to jump for joy.

At this moment, a man strode over from afar.

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