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Volume 1: Sacrifice the Sword with Your Body: The Awakening of Promise Chapter 10: A Generation of Sword Girls

"For you right now, because you are breaking and then establishing, all your previous cultivation has turned into nothingness. And after you first start practicing Wuji Sword Technique, you will be at the stage of connecting yin and yang, so your cultivation will only be

You will be promoted to the swordsman realm, and if you want to continue to improve your strength, you have to work hard to understand several other fonts."

After pondering for a moment, Wujijian Chao Moyi said.

"Are you only in the swordsman realm?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi said with a sad face.

In the Sword Sect, strength has always been the most important thing!

Since the sect has always only accepted a hundred elite disciples, its threshold is so high that even the disciples with the lowest strength are in the realm of swordsmen.

And the swordsman realm here is just the entry level.

When Jianmen selects disciples, their competitiveness is beyond imagination.

Apart from Mo Yiruo's status as the son of the sect leader, he was also known for his strength in the past.

There was a time when he surpassed the other ninety-eight disciples with his Sword Sect Realm and Half-Step Sword King Realm.

That’s why he was respectfully called Yiyi Senior Brother by all his disciples!

Except for Mo Zhiyao!

Due to her extremely terrifying talent and extremely powerful strength, she was recognized by the entire Jianmen Sect as the young master!

His strength and talent are even comparable to those of the fourth generation sect master!

She is only twenty-two years old, but her life is already full of legend.

As a person born with one of the top ten sword bodies, the Holy Emperor Sword Body!

There are no bottlenecks in Mo Zhiyao's journey to sword cultivation!

He was practicing at the age of five, a swordsman at the age of ten, a swordsman at the age of eighteen, and a half-step swordsman at the age of twenty!

Create your own skills, create your own swordsmanship!

Fighting beyond levels is like drinking water, and his cultivation path is far beyond that of his peers, which shocked the entire sword field.

At the same time, in the Sword Sect, in terms of strength, she is better than Mo Tiankuo!

In terms of qualifications, she is unmatched!

Because of this, at such a young age, she is already the best candidate for the next sect leader.

A beautiful woman, just waiting to become a saint!



Compared with the other four sects in the upper area, Jianmen is different in that this sect ignores gender distinctions.

In other words, as long as you have strength in the Sword Sect and can defeat the others with your own skills, then the position of Sect Leader is yours.

Among the previous sect leaders of Jianmen, the fourth generation sect leader is a woman!

Named Naiwu!

And she was the one Mo Zhiyao was working with!

A powerful swordsman of a generation, he once created his own exquisite swordsmanship and conquered all the swordsmen in the entire Upper District.

Women cannot outdo men, their reputation is far-reaching, their elegance is unparalleled, and their swords dominate all heroes!

Has the reputation of "a generation of swordswoman!"

Although they do not belong to the same era, Mo Zhiyao and she are known as the "Two Peerless Concubines" by the world!



When Mo Yi thought of Nai Wu, he couldn't help but feel sad.

How similar the fates are!

Devil's Valley, one behind the other, both of them are like this!

"You brat, why don't you act like a good boy when you get the advantage?"

At this time, a word next to his ear brought the pensive Mo Yi back to reality.

What Mo Yi was thinking, Wuji Sword didn't care.

Not to mention the realm above, simply in this sword realm, it has seen too many so-called peerless geniuses in the past hundreds of thousands of years.

They came to the world like stars, but without exception, they were all lost in the long river of history.

No matter which world it is, the weak will eat the strong and the fittest will survive.

Everyone is based on strength!

In a world where the strong are respected, the weak will only be dominated by others...

For a moment, Wuji Jian sighed softly, and then explained helplessly: "The fact that you can practice again now is considered a blessing in your previous life, but don't be ignorant of blessings. To tell you the truth, this swordsman is not that swordsman.

Realm. Because you have a Wuji Sword Body, your combat power is more than ten times that of others. Even if you are only in the Swordsman Realm, you can still fight beyond the level.

So you don’t have any upper limit, and the biggest advantage is that you can swallow any breath in the world and turn it into sword energy. However, because your entire body is a Dantian, the amount of energy you need to absorb will be much greater than

Normal people.

For example, the sword energy stored in other people's bodies is like a small stream, while the sword energy stored in your body is like a vast ocean. Whether it is the purity or storage capacity of the sword energy, there is no comparison between the two."

"Isn't this too outrageous?"

Hearing this, Mo Yi couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said.

The various abilities of this Wuji Sword Body are too terrifying!

"unbelievable?"

After hearing this, Wuji Sword smiled, and immediately said: "What you know now is just the tip of the iceberg. The Wuji Sword body has endless mysteries, and you will naturally know many terrible functions in the future."

"I see!"

In response, Mo Yi nodded slightly.

For him, the more powerful his Wuji sword body is, the more hope he will have for revenge.

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of those people who made him grit his teeth!

Jian Ren, Jian Xuanluo, Luo Bingjie, Po Jun and so on!

If I don’t take revenge for this, I swear I won’t be a human being!

Wait!

One day, I will let you bastards die without a place to die!

"Now we are alone in the spiritual world, and one day here is equivalent to one hour in the outside world. Therefore, practicing Wuji Sword here will get twice the result with half the effort.

But now you actually don't have much time, and it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You have to leave here later. And your first task now is to empty your mind, and at the same time completely realize the word 'Xing', and return your cultivation level to that of a swordsman as soon as possible.

territory!"

After a moment, Wuji Sword seemed to sense something, and immediately said solemnly to Mo Yi.

"I see!"

Although he is only in the Swordsman realm, Mo Yi believes that with his talent and various trump cards, coupled with the Wuji Sword Body and Wuji Sword, he can win the battle.

Given time, he will definitely surpass himself at his peak.

In the future, he will become extremely powerful!

And at that time...

What Mo Yi didn't know at this moment was that in less than ten minutes before he sacrificed his body to the sword, a huge commotion had already occurred in the outside world.

The turmoil caused by his sword sacrifice not only shocked the entire Sword Sect, but also the entire Upper District.

Now, more and more people from the Sword Sect are rushing towards the Forbidden Sword Pavilion.

Everyone is ready to see what happens!



But just half a quarter of an hour ago!

In Jianmen, there is no celebration, only mourning!

In a mourning hall somewhere, in front of a wooden coffin, Yu Zilin was sitting on her knees in mourning.

Her face was haggard, her expression was dull, her eyes were red and swollen, she had shed countless tears, and her eyes were even more empty and lifeless.

My heart is broken, and my beauty no longer looks as beautiful as before!

As the saying goes, there is nothing greater than grief!

After coming out of seclusion, whether it was her mood or other aspects, she had changed!

There is another person accompanying her at this moment. This person's name is Lin Xin, and she is the only female elder of Jianmen.

She looked at Yu Zilin, her eyes filled with distress, but when she opened her mouth, she could not say a word of comfort.

She used to be the most optimistic about the young couple Mo Yi and Yu Zilin, but no one expected that things would change in such a blink of an eye, and that the people she loved would turn against each other, which was really sad.

"Zi Lin, you have to take good care of yourself now that things have come to this. I believe that Brother Yu's soul in heaven doesn't want to see you so sad for him."

After all, she still didn't want to see Yu Zilin get too depressed over this, so Lin Xin pursed her lips and spoke to persuade her.

"Aunt Xin, I want to be alone for a while, okay?"

"All right……"

Lin Xin was helpless about this. She sighed and said nothing. She gently patted Yu Zilin's shoulder with her right hand to comfort her, then turned around and walked out of the mourning hall.

When she came outside, she looked back and then walked to the pavilion where she lived.

Soon, she returned to her pavilion, and what she could see here were two little girls admiring the moon in the courtyard.

"Master, you are back!"

One of the little girls had sharp eyes. As soon as she saw Lin Xin, she jumped over and ran over. Then she took her arm and shook her, saying with a smile on her face.

"Xiaolong, it's so late, why aren't you two sleeping?"

Lin Xin reached out and stroked Xiaolong's head and asked with a smile.

"The moon is so big tonight, and there are two of them. It's so magical. We couldn't sleep so we ran out to look at the moon!"

Xiaolong pointed to the night sky and said excitedly.

“It’s truly amazing!”

Lin Xin murmured, then led Xiaoling to a stone table, where a little girl sat alone.

Her name is Xiaolong, and Xiaoling and she are twin sisters, the former is older and the latter is younger.

The two of them are only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and their appearance is not much different. They are upright and youthful, but they already have the embryo of beauty, and they have the beauty to captivate a city.

However, their personalities are worlds apart.

Unlike Xiaoling, who is lively and cheerful, Xiaolong has a dull expression and empty eyes.

There was no color in her eyes. Even if Lin Xin walked towards her at this moment, she would remain motionless, sitting there like a lifeless puppet.

Lin Xin's eyes couldn't help but moisten when she saw this girl.

All because of Xiaolong's unbearable past, which really makes people cry heartbroken.

She let go of Xiaoling's hand, then sat on a stone chair aside, then reached out and hugged Xiaolong in her arms.

"Xiaolong is so good!"

Lin Xin gently stroked the girl's hair and spoke softly.

Xiaolong remained motionless in her arms, but her beautiful eyes finally showed a glimmer of light, but it was fleeting.

"Master, is Senior Brother Mo Yi really a bad person?"

At this moment, Xiaoling was squatting on the ground, supporting her pretty face with her little hands, raising her head and asking Lin Xin in front of her.

Mo Yi killed Yu Lingkong, and now everyone in the Jianmen Sect knew about it, so naturally Xiaoling also heard about it.

But from the bottom of her heart, she didn't believe that Mo Yi would be as inhumane as everyone said.

How could that person be a murderer?

In her impression, Mo Yi was a very gentle and handsome big brother.

In her eyes, he doesn't look like a bad person no matter how he looks!

Hearing this, Lin Xin's expression was slightly startled, and when Xiaolong in her arms heard Mo Yi's name, the light in her eyes could not help but appear again.

"I don't know even as a teacher!"

Lin Xin hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Anyway, I don't believe that Senior Brother Mo Yi is a bad person. Xiaoling likes him!"

Xiaoling pursed her lips and said without any doubt.

"Haha... Silly girl, you have only met him a few times. Why do you like him?"

Hearing his words, Lin Xin couldn't help but laugh and curse.

"Because he has a pair of beautiful eyes, and Xiaoling can see the stars and the sea from his eyes!"

A trace of longing appeared on Xiaoling's expression, and she smiled.
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