The Seduction to a Martial Master

Chapter 15 Wuxu Sword

When he reached the peak of the sixth level of martial artists and took the Zangyuan Fruit, his chances of successfully breaking through to the seventh level would increase by at least 50 %.

"Attack speed? If the force of a sword was to produce a common shock, how difficult would it be to stab several swords at the same time?"

Chen Hui started to get excited, not to mention that no one could control this method of cultivation, but at least it was not something that ordinary martial artists could understand.

Because the requirements to achieve this step were very high, the amount of power in the body had to be controlled fairly accurately.

"Clang!"

While muttering to himself, Wuxu Sword suddenly emerged from its sheath and was as clear as water under the moonlight. Afterward, with the help of Yuan Power, he stabbed forward with the sword.

After walking around the top of the mountain, Chen Hui began to look for a way to go down the mountain.

There was no mystery about this sword, but when the sword was thrust out, the fluctuation of the Yuan Force in the air seemingly started to become chaotic.

"Still too slow!"

Chen Hui frowned slightly, but the sword in his hand didn't stop. It kept repeating the same action that he had made earlier.

Chen Hui didn't know how many words he had stabbed, but at this moment, the fluctuation of his power in the air had become much more intense. With a sword that he had casually thrust out, even ordinary martial artists could feel the disturbance of his power.

"No! This was not an option at all. I stabbed with this sword, at most it makes Yuan Force resonate and increase its power, but its lethality is at most equivalent to the full blow of an ordinary fifth level peak warrior, not to mention a seventh level martial artist, even a sixth level martial artist could easily cope with it."

Chen Hui stopped what he was doing, but his mind kept thinking about the scene when he stabbed the sword.

Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. Chen Hui had no other thoughts except for the sword.

"Yuan Force fluctuation? The sound waves of the sword in the tip of the sword as the bayonet goes out? If I let the force of the sword fluctuate before the sword is completely thrust out, disturbing the airflow and changing the path of the sword, then in the space where the force of the sword is disordered, I can make the tip of the sword pierce out from both directions at the same time. "

Thinking of this, a bright light flashed across Chen Hui's eyes, and his entire body suddenly became sharp, like a long sword, looking straight ahead. Wuxu Sword also turned into an electric light and shot straight ahead.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Buzz...

When the long sword was thrust out, space seemed to be at a standstill. At this moment, within three meters of Chen Hui, there was only a surge of sword intent. On the tip of Wuxu Sword, there was an eerie cold light. On the track where the sword was thrust out, layers of invisible ripples spread out.

At a certain moment, the Wuxu Sword seemed to have been split apart. Under Chen Hui's precise control, it actually struck in another direction.

Whoosh!

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

It looked like a sword had been stabbed, but the tip of the Wuxu Sword had two blinding blades. The sword's light pierced through the void and made a slight sound.

At this moment, if there was a swordmaster here, he would definitely be shocked speechless. Because the profound mystery contained in this sword was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, even if it was a swordmaster, it would not be possible to understand it immediately.

The power of this sword was not very great, but because it interfered with the fluctuation of the power of Yuan Power, and the path of the sword was very profound, even ordinary seventh level martial artists could not resist it for a moment. If they were not careful, they would definitely suffer a huge loss under this sword.

Chen Hui's eyes were filled with excitement. In his previous life, he had never studied martial arts deliberately and did not know what kind of martial arts talent he had. In this life, in order to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and return to Central State, he had no choice but to allow himself to cultivate together.

"Wuxu, I will bring you back to Central State with me." Chen Hui looked at the sword in his hand, and his eyes sparkled. Wuxu! This sword is called Wuxu!"

At this moment, he no longer deliberately thought about that hatred, not about the enemies who destroyed his entire sect, not about the woman who betrayed him and used him to make him run away like a stray dog.

Only martial arts remained in his heart!

It was almost dawn now, and a faint light rose in the east. Although Chen Hui had advanced two times in a day, his aura was rather solid and did not seem to be a bit ethereal.

However, even so, Chen Hui continued to practice his sword skills. When he released his sword, his sword mind was burst out. After the long sword was thrust out, the fluctuation of the force in the air was almost static. At this moment, Wuxu Sword easily transformed into two swords and then stabbed forward.

"If I can produce four swords with one strike and increase my power, I' m afraid that even a seventh level martial artist would be able to kill easily."

Now, Chen Hui could almost stab two swords at the same time, producing two sword awnings at the same time. If he wanted to stab four swords at the same time, he would have to make a breakthrough in other aspects. If his cultivation level increased or his speed grew, it would not be difficult to stab four swords at the same time. However, even if he did not use the spiritual energy equivalent to a ninth level peak martial artist, he could easily kill an ordinary sixth level peak martial artist.

Only an eighth level martial artist who was not much weaker than him in spiritual power was able to cope with Chen Hui's attack. However, if an eighth level martial artist did not have some special powerful means, he would not be able to pose a threat to Chen Hui.

Of course, if Chen Hui encountered a ninth level martial artist, the final result would definitely not be good.

Four hours later, the dawn came.

"It seems that Mr. Eagle will need more time to break through. It's already daytime, and the demon beasts have already started to rest at their dens. Moreover, this is the top of the mountain, and there won't be any demon beasts. "

Chen Hui observed the surroundings. It must be said that the Six-footed Iron Eagle's intelligence was not bad. Although the mountain was not very high, only a few hundred meters, the mountain path below was steep and thorny. Demon beasts were not willing to run up here at all. If the Six-footed Iron Eagle wanted to go down, it could fly directly. In this way, the Six-footed Iron Eagle would not be disturbed by other demonic beasts, whether it was cultivating or sleeping.

After walking around the top of the mountain, Chen Hui began to look for a way to go down the mountain.

Chen Hui had already left the City of Autumn for two days. Initially, he wanted to spend more time in the forest and fight with the demon beasts. He wanted to gain experience from the demon beasts, but when he thought about the trouble caused by killing Jiang Linjun, he decided to go back.

If he does not appear for a long time, the Jiang Family people will most likely vent their anger on Chen Yan.

He didn’t want this to happen.