The Jade Sword King was so shocked that he could not utter a word. He gasped for air and his scalp was numb!
"It's terrible..."
This is the seventh sword bone. It's really like an illusion.
If the seven sword bones were broken through slowly, it might not feel that big, but if three sword bones were broken through at once, the shocking effect would be too strong!
She was so shocked that she couldn't describe it. The few Sword Emperors in front of the light screen didn't feel anything at all. They didn't pay much attention to this side. They were just attracted by the ten people breaking through the ice and coming out.
"Is this considered breaking through a sword bone?"
Across the light curtain, they could not feel the breath of the ten people, so they could only infer based on the number at the beginning. If they broke through now, it would be the fifth one.
Now the disciples trained by the five major forces are beginning to break through the sixth sword bone!
This is your fifth sword bone, and Su Mu has already lost from now on!
Several Sword Emperors laughed and shook their heads, not wanting to pay attention to it anymore. Su Mu could do whatever he wanted and fend for himself.
The ten people felt their vigorous sword intent and looked at the seven sword bones in their bodies. Smiles appeared on their faces one after another. After looking at each other, they all looked at Su Mu with gratitude in their eyes.
"Thank you so much, Master Canglan, for your cultivation!"
"The poster has great kindness, and my disciples will remember it!"
"My disciple is stupid and has just woken up. Please forgive me, Master."
At this moment, the ten people were completely convinced and knelt in front of Su Mu. They all wrongly blamed Su Mu. Not only did they gain a lot, but they also felt a lot.
What they gain is not just the seven sword bones, but the spirit they have realized through this kind of practice. This spirit will benefit them throughout their lives!
How can we not be grateful to Su Mu?
"Now that we've all woken up, let's practice hard and polish our sword bones." A faint smile appeared on Su Mu's lips: "I'll give you a day off."
The expressions of the ten people froze, and then they smiled bitterly one after another, asking them to practice for a day is considered a holiday? Can you really give them a day off? They just want to lie down and do nothing now.
But it was rare to be able to practice for a day easily. They didn't dare to complain and all sat up to practice.
The Jade Sword King looked at Su Mu with a smile on his face, thinking that you have some conscience.
One day later.
"Are you ready?"
After hearing Su Mu's words, ten people opened their eyes one after another. What are they prepared for?
"Ready." Then they understood what it meant and nodded.
Su Mu raised his hand and they felt it was getting dark. When they looked up, they saw a giant sword hanging above their heads at some point!
"snort!"
When the heavy sword was pressed down, they all collapsed on the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and were seriously injured!
When practicing under Su Mu, blood seems to be free of charge, and it is difficult to find a time when blood is not shed.
They almost feel like they are becoming hematopoietic machines. Apart from the useless blood they spit out, there is really no difference between being a hematopoietic machine.
"What kind of practice is this?"
"Just stand up under the sword." Su Mu said calmly, this time the training is relatively simple, the foundation has been laid, and then all you have to do is bear the pressure and break through like crazy.
Is it that simple?
It can't be that simple!
The ten people struggled for a while and found that it was difficult to even move a finger, let alone stand up!
Under such torture, it took them a full month before they could barely stand under the pressure of the heavy sword!
"Zheng..."
But the effect is also very obvious. They have broken through another sword bone, and the ninth sword bone is also on the way!
"Dang Dang Dang..."
Just when they looked up at Su Mu and wanted to ask if it was okay, they saw that Su Mu had taken out the cauldron and was forging a sword on the anvil.
The ten people gritted their teeth and watched with difficulty. Seeing that Su Mu had forged more than a hundred swords beside him, their eyes were puzzled. What were they doing with so many swords?
And as a swordsman and a poster, you have to fight swords yourself? You don’t even have hundreds of swords in stock?
No, there are probably more than a thousand swords on the earth dragon pillar alone. Why not use the swords there?
They couldn't understand it, and even the Jade Sword King couldn't understand it. She found that the sword made by Su Mu was an ordinary weapon. It might be considered good in Huangjiang, but in Tianjiang it really could only be regarded as ordinary. No, it was called ordinary.
They all think highly of these pieces, but they can only be called garbage!
That's why she couldn't see why Su Mu worked so hard to create all this junk.
Seeing that Su Mu was concentrating on refining the sword, the ten people looked hard, but they could only grit their teeth and persevere.
"Clang!"
"These swords should be enough."
Su Mu threw the forged sword into the pile of swords, clapped his hands, turned around and saw the ten people still standing under the sword, and said in surprise: "Come out now that you have all stood up. Is it fun to stand there?"
Ten people are choked, don't you say they dare to come out?
"What are you still doing? Come out. I'm not restricting you."
The ten people were speechless and tried their best to walk out.
As soon as he took a breath, Su Mu said to them: "You will fight with these swords later. If anyone breaks the sword, there will be a gash in his body."
"Break a few handfuls and make a few cuts."
The faces of the ten people changed suddenly. It was so hard to get rid of the dozens of cuts on their bodies, but they were going to be cut again? They felt extremely unhappy in their hearts.
It is beneficial to practice with a cut on the body, but no one is willing to make a cut on the body for no reason, and the previous cuts have left a psychological shadow on them.
But this time, compared to the previous training sessions, it was so easy and awkward. You can’t refuse it, right?
If they refuse, I'm afraid Su Mu will make dozens of holes in them!
"Don't let me rush you."
Hearing this, the ten people did not dare to waste time, so they had to go up to get the sword. But when they got the sword, they all felt as if they were constipated and felt very uncomfortable.
"What kind of rubbish is this?"
"I have never touched such a rubbish sword since I was born."
"Can this scrap of copper and iron be called a sword?"
They thought that Su Mu had been building a good weapon for a long time, but they didn't expect that what he had built was this kind of garbage.
This feeling is as if they, who are accustomed to fine clothes and fine food, are suddenly handed a bowl of sour and ugly porridge, which is simply disgusting.
"How can this kind of garbage continue to exist? I'm afraid I can break it with just a swipe!"
With their cultivation, they are really not bragging. Let alone fighting, these swords can be broken with just a few swings!
They couldn't even inject power into the sword. The rubbish quality of the sword simply couldn't bear their power. If even a little bit of it was injected into it, it would probably break into pieces!
Doesn’t that mean speaking directly to yourself?
The ten people had sullen faces and endured their disgust, so they had no choice but to use the most primitive method, which was to protect the sword with their own kendo power and try not to accidentally break the sword into pieces during the battle.
"This is not a sword at all. It's like taking an ancestor's sword."