Chapter 521 The true meaning of the swordsmanship of Wusheng, the god-level swordsmanship is perfect!
"Junior Chu Mo, pay your respects to the Martial Saint!"
Chu Mo bowed respectfully and said loudly.
Wu Sheng Guan Gong didn't pay attention to it. Danfeng just raised his eyes and looked at him. Then he still stood there with the knife and his hand stroking his beard without saying a word.
only.
From his body, a fierce and unparalleled aura suddenly emerged, wrapping up the entire ancient battlefield.
At this moment, Chu Mo only felt a sudden coldness all over his body, as if an ordinary person was naked in the snowy and cold land of the far north. The cold that penetrated into the bone marrow penetrated directly from the outside to the inside, making Chu Mo
I shuddered subconsciously, feeling as if my soul was frozen.
Logically speaking.
Chu Mo has already entered the ninth realm of mortal transformation, and his strength is even comparable to that of a god. He is immune to cold and heat, and cannot be broken by swords. How can he feel the cold?
It was actually because the coldness was not caused by ordinary weather, but caused by the sword intent of the Martial Saint Guan Gong. Because Chu Mo could not bear it, he felt the coldness that penetrated into his bones.
Under such coldness, Chu Mo's physical movements became extremely difficult, and even his consciousness began to gradually become blurred.
"Why would the Martial Saint do this to me?"
Chu Mo was stunned and a little confused.
And just then.
boom!
As a sound sounded like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, Chu Mo raised his eyes and saw countless knife threads filling the ancient battlefield. These knife threads could be seen everywhere, and each strand was insignificant, but they contained hidden meanings.
It possesses extremely powerful and sharp sword intent and Taoist charm.
They collide, intertwine, and play with each other, thus causing more changes in the knife's intention.
Chu Mo just took a look and felt that he had a vague understanding, and his realm of swordsmanship seemed to have increased by one point.
"Could it be..."
"This is how the Martial Saint allowed me to intuitively understand the changes and mysteries of the way of the sword?!"
Chu Mo suddenly beamed with joy.
He raised his head and looked at Wu Sheng Guan Gong, but found that the other person just lowered his eyes and looked like he was resting, not looking at him.
Although he didn't get the answer, Chu Mo was extremely excited.
He can already confirm it.
This is definitely how Wu Sheng takes care of him!
Because this kind of observation will certainly put a lot of burden on his body and soul, but it will also allow him to observe the true meaning of the way of swords in the shortest possible time - this means that the Martial Saint will use his swordsmanship completely.
Revealing the reservations and letting Chu Mo observe and learn is almost equivalent to breaking up the true meaning of sword art and feeding it to Chu Mo.
Under such circumstances, how could Chu Mo's sword skills not grow rapidly?!
"Junior, thank you, Senior Martial Saint!"
Chu Mo thanked him gratefully, and then he didn't dare to waste any more time. He immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to comprehend.
soon.
He was immersed in this world of swordsmanship, quickly digesting and absorbing the rich swordsmanship and essence of swordsmanship around him.
moment!
Two moments!
Three moments!
As time goes by, Chu Mo's sword realm is growing rapidly.
Forty-six percent!
…
Forty-seven percent!
…
In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.
Chu Mo's sword skills directly increased to 47%, but at this time he could no longer sustain the cold sword intent and had to leave this ancient battlefield.
Before leaving, he did not forget to salute Wu Sheng.
only.
Wu Sheng Guan Gong still stood there with his sword in hand and ignored him.
…
"It's so scary!"
"This speed is really terrifying!"
"In one day, I advanced from 45% of the sword path to 47% of the sword path. This speed is really terrifying!"
In the manor, Chu Mo woke up from the world built by the purple and gold scroll, feeling the sudden increase in the realm of swordsmanship in his body, and couldn't help but reveal a touch of excitement on his face.
"If we keep this pace, I'm afraid it will take less than a month for me to advance my knowledge of the sword to 70%. It's not impossible to even practice the Hongtian Destruction Slash to a great level or even a perfect state!"
Chu Mo murmured to himself, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.
Later.
He began to sit cross-legged, perform exercises, and adjust his breath to repair the damaged body and soul.
After half a day, Chu Mo felt that he had completely recovered, so he unfolded the scroll again and entered the ancient battlefield.
Wu Sheng still didn't talk to him, he just expanded his sword field and let Chu Mo realize it.
within the next period of time.
Chu Mo came here every day to gain insights, and his knowledge of the art of swordsmanship was also rapidly improving.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Chu Mo's understanding of the art of swords has also increased to 59%!
In fact, after increasing to 50%, Chu Mo's comprehension speed has slowed down a lot, but it is still much faster than the speed in the outside world.
Chu Mo was still meditating when a strange wave suddenly appeared on his body, but he soon became immersed.
"finally!"
"Advance the realm of swordsmanship to 60%!"
Chu Mo opened his eyes and took a long breath, with a look of joy on his face.
Although this speed is much slower than what he expected to reach 70% in one month, it is already an extremely terrifying speed to advance from 45% to 60% in just half a month!
If this spreads out, countless warriors may be horrified by it.
"There is still half a month left, so let's understand the Hongtian Destruction Slash!"
Chu Mo decided.
Later.
He then practiced in this space, experiencing the mystery of Hongtian's Destruction Slash, a god-level martial skill.
Boom boom boom!
The artistic conception permeates the heaven and earth, and the sword energy stretches across the sky.
On this ancient battlefield, a series of bright sword lights intertwined appeared, containing the aura of destruction and killing, and a series of soaring artistic conceptions emanated from Chu Mo.
As his sword realm has been advanced to 60%, Chu Mo's understanding of Hongtian's Destruction Slash has also been greatly improved. At this moment, he is rapidly moving from the Xiaocheng realm to the Dacheng realm.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.
Chu Mo has completely improved this god-level swordsmanship to the ultimate level, and is only one step away from reaching the level of Dacheng. However, this last step makes it difficult for Chu Mo to take it no matter how he realizes it.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Is it possible that the realm of the sword that I have understood is still somewhat inadequate?"
Chu Mo frowned.
Afterwards, he continued to practice, but still couldn't defeat it.
He clearly saw that the threshold was right in front of him, but he still couldn't get in, which made Chu Mo a little depressed.
"continue!"
"I don't believe it. It's really impossible to break through this barrier!"
Chu Mo did not believe in evil and continued to comprehend.
but.
Just when he was about to continue practicing, he felt a gaze falling on him, sharp and dazzling.
Chu Mo subconsciously raised his head.
Then he saw Wu Sheng Guan Gong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly move, and his whole body surged into the sky. The Qinglong Yanyue was raised, and a round of sword light appeared in Chu Mo's pupils.
Since he is the martial sage Guan Gong, and the world is so vast, who can speak a sword in front of him?
Yes.
At the moment when Wu Sheng Guan Gong raised the Qinglong Yanyue, infinite divine power and dazzling and even sharp sword light suddenly appeared on the galaxy of the universe.
In a trance, gold and iron horses were rushing, and the smoke and blood were like dragons.
In an extremely distant area, hundreds of millions of countless alien armies appeared in front of us.
They were killing Zhentian, with blood all over their bodies, as if they were walking out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, intent on wiping out the whole galaxy.
But in the face of such a terrifying alien army, facing the charge like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, Wu Sheng Guan Gong was not afraid. But when he saw him brushing his beard with one hand, raising his sword with the other, and then gently lowering it——
Rumble!
The sword energy that spanned countless miles across the galaxy suddenly shot out, breaking through the world in an instant and collapsing the void. The terrifying sword light flashed. Wherever it passed, thousands of stars collapsed and collapsed, and countless alien armies were destroyed.
They turned into powder one after another.
Even more.
The starry sky within the infinite distance became even more dented, and countless law imprints crackled and exploded, and it seemed that even the avenue was obliterated under this knife.
Wusheng Guan Gong, Qinglong Yanyue!
Kill everything you hit with the long sword!
…
When the sword energy was finally annihilated and disappeared into the endless deep space, Chu Mo finally couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"It turns out that this is the perfect sword of Hongtian's Destruction Slash!"
He murmured softly.
The sword struck by the Martial Saint Guan Gong is extremely powerful. It can cut off the galaxy, collapse an entire space, and obliterate the great road. But Chu Mo can still vaguely tell that this sword is the Hongtian Destruction Slash he has practiced.
.
Therefore, he immediately understood that Wu Sheng's sword was specially designed to teach him!
Therefore, after Chu Mo sighed, he immediately fell into understanding again, constantly recalling the essence of Wu Sheng's sword in his mind.
It's hard to know how much time has passed.
It seems like a moment, but it seems like a long time.
Chu Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and there were countless sword lights flashing in his eyes. At the same time, the sword energy on his body suddenly rose into the sky, and Chu Mo suddenly shouted: "Cut!
"
Rumble!
The moment these words fell, a powerful sword light flashed out instantly, like a long dragon unsheathed, and penetrated thousands of miles of void in the blink of an eye. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed inch by inch, and everything turned into dust.
dissipate.
"Finally...complete!"
Chu Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and murmured to himself.
After experiencing the martial arts sword, Chu Mo actually used the Hongtian Shattering Slash that he had practiced, directly skipping the realm of Xiaocheng and Dacheng, and reaching the realm of perfection!
"Junior Chu Mo, thank you so much for the teachings from the Martial Saint. This kindness will never be forgotten!"
Come back to your senses.
Chu Mo bowed respectfully to Martial Saint Guan Gong and said in a very respectful manner.
Hear the words.
Guan Gong glanced at Chu Mo, nodded slightly in a rare way, and then flicked his long beard under his chin again, then narrowed his eyes slightly, stood with the knife in hand, and fell into a state of rest.
See the situation.
Chu Mo was not surprised, he just bowed respectfully and left from here.
