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Chapter 173 Mutation

These six sword techniques kept flashing in Chu Zhiyuan's mind.

He was suddenly startled and found that he was standing in front of a lush forest.

Then I realized that I had entered the mirror world!

The air is fresh, just like getting up in the morning and opening the window. The freshest air that comes in makes your lungs stretch and your spirit is lifted.

But he discovered something fishy.

Lost super sense.

This made him extremely uncomfortable.

His super-sensory existence makes him like a god, divinely enlightened and illuminating everything in the world.

However, he was deprived of his god-like feeling, causing him to fall from the clouds to the ground, transforming from a god into a mortal.

I haven't felt this way for a long time, it feels like a lifetime ago.

He looked around and found that there were five people around him, five of the six people he had seen before. One of them was missing, and he was the young man who was the first to use the sword.

Chu Zhiyuan speculated that this was him.

The five people began to practice swordsmanship.

He then began to practice, practicing the sword technique practiced by the first man.

He memorized this set of swordsmanship unknowingly, and became more and more familiar with each move. It seemed that practicing it once was worth practicing it ten or even twenty times.

After practicing it ten times in one go, he had mastered it.

"Let's get started." A girl said softly

Everyone dispersed, and the first girl stood in front of Chu Zhiyuan.

The girl had a delicate appearance and a calm and gentle expression. She raised her sword and said calmly: "Senior Brother Lu, please enlighten me——!"

"Please!" Chu Zhiyuan raised his sword and made a gesture.

Chu Zhiyuan felt his eyes blurred, and could only see a clear light, but could not see clearly the sword body.

The sword light hangs down like a waterfall.

If there is super sense, I won't be like this.

He suppressed the disappointment in his heart and could only draw the sword based on his feeling. Who knew whether the girl opposite wanted to kill him or not.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Amidst countless clear sounds, the light and shadow in front of him gradually became clearer, and he could gradually see the girl's sword clearly and see why her sword was like this. Her swordsmanship was extremely skillful, and she changed her moves three times, making her look clumsy.

By following the first move, she has already transformed into the third move. In the process, she has completed three transformations.

But it is obvious that her sword movement is not very fast, and it seems that her sword moves are ordinary, soft, light and graceful like dancing. Only those who are her opponents know how terrifying this sword technique is.

This kind of swordsmanship was truly unheard of and extremely exquisite. He felt that it was not about the swordsmanship, but about the concept.

Change your moves first. Before the enemy changes, you change first. If the enemy wants to change, you will already change. When the enemy changes, you will already change. There are always one or two more changes, and you are always on the initiative. This is to use slow to fight fast.

The moves seem slow, but the thoughts are fast. There are countless changes in the slow sword moves, always suppressing the opponent.

After he realized this, his moves suddenly changed. They were no longer simple and direct, but added changes and ambiguity. When the sword was thrust out, the force was only five points, and two points were added halfway, and finally when it hit the bottom,

Add the final three points.

The sword looked slow, erratic, and extremely uncomfortable. But the girl's swordsmanship suddenly became dim.

It would be much harder for her to change before Chu Zhiyuan. Chu Zhiyuan's sword moves were no longer practical and were always in a state of change. As soon as she changed, Chu Zhiyuan immediately changed.

Although he couldn't keep up with her quick changes and was always restrained by her, he could always respond in time and not lose. So the two of them fought more than a hundred moves.

"That's it." The girl suddenly floated back, sheathed her long sword, and smiled sweetly: "Senior Brother Lu, you passed the test!" Chu Zhiyuan was startled, then he was overjoyed, cupping his fists and saluting: "Thank you, junior sister!"

The girl smiled at him.

Chu Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly fell into a trance.

In a daze, he found that he was still sitting on the Arhat's bed, sitting cross-legged, motionless, only the Gang Qi was billowing in his body. The Purple Yang Sutra was inadvertently moving.

He felt his body carefully and felt that the previous path of Gang Qi was different. It was not any mental method he had practiced. He couldn't help but think of that set of sword techniques.

He closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, he floated off the Arhat bed, drew his sword and started swinging it, exactly the same sword technique.

This set of swordsmanship was eerie and terrifying, but when he used it, he felt his blood boiling, as if he had drunk too much and appeared on the battlefield, about to charge into the battle.

The blood in his chest is surging, and he is surging with an indomitable fighting spirit. He wants to break through the nine heavens with one sword, and the light of one sword is cold to the hundreds of thousands of mountains. According to the super-sense hole, his swordsmanship is no different from that young man.

After one set of swordsmanship was finished, he closed his eyes and stood there, thinking about the second set of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship performed by the second man, and then the third set.

After the third set of swordsmanship was finished, he was a little disappointed.

These three sets of sword techniques are indeed powerful, but they are only powerful. If they are really used, they may not be stronger than the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, but not as good as the Great Snow Bend Sword Technique. He has already learned the Snow Mountain Sword Technique, and feels that it is exquisite and powerful. It's not as strong as the Great Avalanche Sword Technique.

The Great Avalanche Sword Technique only has one sword, while the Great Snow Mountain Sword Technique is a set of exquisite moves without the fatal shortcomings of the Great Avalanche Sword Technique. He feels that his greatest gain is the idea.

The concept of change.

This is consistent with your situation.

Now that I have merged with the Miaoling Pearl, I have numerous thoughts and flashes of ideas, and my thinking is far faster and wider than ordinary people. When facing sword moves, I can suppress the opponent with the agility and changeability of my thinking, so as to change quickly and use Become refined.

He sat back on the Arhat bed and closed his eyes.

During this process, the sword stele is slowly returning to dimness. Eventually, the light dissipates and all the patterns disappear within the sword.

What he saw through the super-sensory hole light was that the beam of light retracted into the void, and the bright bronze mirror dimmed and returned to its gray state. After a quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes again.

His eyes returned to the sword monument.

As time slowly passed, the patterns on the sword stele emerged, lit up, and then became brighter and brighter. Finally, they turned into a ball of light covering the sword stele, turning into a bright mirror. A figure appeared in the mirror again.

But in a valley between mountains and beside a forest, more than thirty men and women, all young men and women, were fighting. The scene was tragic and bloody. Among the thirty-six men and women, there were six women in total, and the rest were all men.

The six women's backs were against each other, and they used the same sword technique. They faced the siege of thirty men without falling behind. They used a simple sword technique, but when they worked together, they displayed amazing power. power.

Each of the thirty men's sword skills were exquisite, but the simple sword skills of the six women were useless. They could not break through their defenses, and their efforts were in vain. Chu Zhiyuan stared at their sword skills, not only the six women swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of thirty men.

At this time, the effect of the Miaoling Pearl appears.

He divided thirty-six thoughts in an instant, each focused on a sword technique, and finally saw it completely and clearly. After he completely remembered it, he closed his eyes.

I was recalling the swordsmanship of these thirty-six people in my mind. There were nine swordsmanships in total, and a dozen of them had the same swordsmanship.

After closing his eyes for a quarter of an hour, he opened them again.

Then the dim white jade sword monument lit up again.

The old man sitting in the white jade palace slowly opened his eyes, showing a puzzled look. He stood up and floated out of the palace, looking at Chu Zhiyuan who was sitting on the Arhat bed. He stood at the entrance of the palace and watched Chu Zhiyuan close his eyes for a while. , he opened his eyes after a while, and the light of the white jade sword monument became more and more powerful.

Originally it was just a hazy light, like a light curtain falling on the sword monument.

Several times later, the light curtain no longer dropped, but the white light became stronger and stronger, completely covering the sword monument.

Finally, the white jade sword stele was shrouded in a bright white light. The white light became brighter and brighter, like a small sun. This was a strange sight that he had never seen in hundreds of years.
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