C44 (1/2)

In the wilderness, a 1.7m tall fifteen-year-old was waving a shiny sword. There was an oddly mature aura flashing between his brows. It didn't seem to fit with his tender age.

Strings of beautiful sword flowers fell out from his hands, and the white horse's aura rose up, followed by a white crane bright wing, a swallow sweeping the water, and several other rows of Clear Spring Sword techniques to demonstrate. The proficiency level of the Clear Spring Sword Technique was several times better than when he was at the White Jade Cave, and his aura also increased by several folds, within it sharpness was also mixed with a hint of elegance, faintly revealing the temperament of a deaf old man.

After a long while, the sword force that was surging like thunder slowly withdrew. One could vaguely hear a hissing sound as the air rubbed against each other. However, after a moment, the world became quiet. He muttered to himself, ”I never would have thought that there would be no improvements in the past half month. This Clear Spring Sword Technique is truly difficult to practice, and thinking about it, it seems that reaching the level of that old man's cultivation isn't something that can be done in a day or two.”

As he said that, he swung the Dark Spirit Sword in his hand behind his back and said, ”Although those three moves were already done fluently, the entire sword technique seemed to be missing something.”

After thinking and thinking for a while, there was no result. After sighing for a while, Chu Feng put away the Dark Spirit Sword and leapt onto the small hill. He was silently looking at the clouds that flew past in the distance.

After a long time, his body relaxed a little and he summoned the [Dark Spirit Sword] from his body.

This time, it wasn't that white horse that had started to move, but was replaced with a hook and Haoyue. That Dark Spirit Sword's movement was also different from the one he displayed before.

At first, it was like a thunderbolt or a tiger, and it was filled with swords, but now, it was endless and there was the taste of gurgling water. It was two completely different flavors, and after the endless cycle, Chu Feng loudly yelled, ”Sword kinesis.”

As the voice came to an abrupt stop, the Netherworld Sword in his hand slipped out of his grasp.

The longsword glittered as it flew through the sky. On the hill, Chu Feng was also nervously looking at the longsword that had slipped out of his hand. However, after a while, the flying longsword suddenly landed.

Chu Feng, whose forehead was covered in sweat, sighed helplessly. He rubbed his head and said, ”Fortunately, I've made some progress.”

After slightly relaxing for a while, he waved his hand and the Dark Spirit Sword that was on the ground returned to Chu Feng's hand. He then took out a small book from his chest and looked at it.

According to the book, he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, channeled it into his body, refined it into spirit, and transferred it to the [Dark Spirit Sword].

A peaceful flow of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth passed through the three major acupuncture points, the Hundred Aura, the Haoran Acupoint, and the Wu Tian Acupoint, then passed through the sky, the Hua Chi, and the Juntian Acupoint. After a few weeks of circulation, it flowed from the index finger and ring finger to the Dark Spirit Sword in his hand.

The originally unmoving sword started to tremble after the Heaven and Earth aura entered it.

After many cycles of training, Chu Feng, who had his eyes closed, opened them. His eyes, which were as deep as a black hole, shined with a peculiar and firm radiance, his sword-like eyebrows were raised, his nose was slightly wrinkled, he let out a sigh of relief, slammed his hands on the ground, and leaped into the air. Then, he stood on the hill and silently looked at the northwest corner while he muttered, ”I will come back, wait for me.”

Although his tone was extremely soft, the determination within it was exceptionally evident. However, it was mixed with a variety of bitterness. Taking in a deep breath, the Dark Spirit Sword in his hand began to move in an unimaginable manner.