by Tuoba Liuyun
"Brother Chu Yun, I am truly convinced!"
Tang Haoran was dumbstruck. Many years had passed, yet no one had been able to make Tang Zixian lose, and Chu Yun was the first person to do so!
"Alright... It seemed like half a month ago, Elder Liu had received news that a great treasure was about to appear in the depths of the Black Crow Valley. At the beginning, Elder Liu had doubts about the authenticity of the news, so he went to report it to the sect head. The sect head said four words, waiting to see what would happen. Ten or so days later, the Black Crow Valley was filled with purple lights that shot into the sky continuously for several days. This is exactly the same as the news, and thus the sect is starting to pay more attention to this matter. "
Wu Nian had lost too much blood, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He didn't dare to waste any time as he hurriedly said.
"After all, the Black Crow Valley is closer to you. In order to avoid alerting the snake by hitting the grass, our sect master only ordered Elder Liu, Elder Li, and a few of our disciples to come here. After all, according to the news, when a great treasure appeared, it would not be in any danger, so the sect did not send any more people. "
"What exactly is that great treasure?"
Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes were filled with seriousness.
"Elder Liu didn't tell us, but I overheard their conversation. The so-called treasure is a martial skill. A very, very strong martial skill. It seems to bop quality martial skill, but I am not certain! "
Wu Nian hurriedly said, afraid that if she spoke too late, she would lose her life.
"Top rank Martial Skill!"
Chen Hui and Wu Ziming were so scared that they almost fainted.
A top grade martial skill, what sort of concept was that?
Even the strongest martial skill in the entire Tian Dao Sect was only a precious treasure!
Only those top sects would havigh grade martial skill!
As for the top grade martial skills, that was even more exaggerated. At the very least, it had to be the Super Large, in order to be worthy of it!
If it were not for the Super Large, who would dare to possess such a superior martial skill?
Super Large, what did that represent?
In the entire central region, the sects were like sand in the desert, scattered everywhere, countless in number.
It was just like the Tian Dao Sect, who were only from the lowest level sects in the Central Region.
Above Tian Dao Sect, there were even middle-ranking sects, high-grade sects, and Super Large s!
It was simply unimaginable.
Tang Haoran and Tang Zixian were not as exaggerated as the other two, but they were also extremely shocked.
"F * ck, he even knows that there'op rank martial skill inside. Isn't this news a bit too accurate?"
Chu Yun's face could not help but turn black, he originally thought that this matter would end like this, he did not expect Wu Nian's grandson to reveal everything.
He even had the heart to kill Wu Nian!
Since he had already been exposed, there was no other way. He could only hope that he didn't end up being traced back to him.
"That's right. Although it's certain that a great treasure will appear, the head of the sect has strong suspicions towards the top rank martial skills. That's why he only sent us."
Wu Nian nodded like a chick pecking rice, pouring out everything she knew.
"What an idiot."
Chu Yun couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart. If the Aoyun Sect had placed enough importance on him, then he probably wouldn't have any business with him.
What a bad idea!
Tang Zixian and Tang Haoran used their eyes to communicate, seemingly discussing the authenticity of the news.
When Chu Yun saw this scene, he could not help but mutter in his heart.
What exactly were the identities of these two siblings?
They had never displayed their talent before, so it would definitely not be easy for them. But why did they have to live in a pond like the Tian Dao Sect?
"That's all I really know, Elder Tang. I apologize for my earlier offense against you. I beg you, and this young master, please let me go! That's all I know! "
As a core disciple of the Aoyun Sect, Wu Nian, who was at the third level of the Qi Condensation realm, was crying with tears and snot all over his face.
Tang Zixian's beautiful face turned slightly cold, and she didn't say any other useless words as she reached out her hand to lightly wipe the air.
Wu Nian's eyes widened as a bloody wound appeared on his neck. He was dead beyond dead.
"Elder Zi Xian, the most venomous woman alive!"
Chu Yun could not help but laugh.
"If I don't kill him, I will bring about unnecessary trouble. As for me, I hate trouble. "
Tang Zixian coldly snorted, then changed the topic and asked coldly: "Chu Yun, let me ask you again, do you want to join my Zi Xian Alliance or not?"
"I say, Clan Elder Zi Xian, your voice is so cold that even I want to add some clothes on top and invite others. You're too insincere, aren't you! "
Chu Yun squinted his eyes as an evil grin appeared on his face.
"Then how do you want me to invite you to display my sincerity?"
Not only was Tang Zixian not angry, she asked patiently.
Chu Yun's eyes turned as he carefully stared at Tang Zixian's pretty face. He licked his lips and said with a smile: "Elder Zi Xian is so beautiful and moving, anyone would want to be intimate with me. I, Chu Yun, am a normal person, and am naturally no exception."
"Nothing good comes out of a dog's mouth!"
Tang Zixian finally realised that she had been played. Her face turned cold, and her figure floated out of the mundane world. Like a fairy, she turned around and left.
Tang Haoran looked at Tang Zixian's back figure and muttered to himself: "Brother Chu Yun, I admire you more and more now. My sister has never said this much to a man, not even to me! "Also, you're the first one who didn't break your legs after teasing my sister."
"..."
Chu Yun was speechless.
"Since this is over, there's no point in continuing to stay here. Let's go back first. Although there aren't many benefits this time, it's still worth a lot of experience."
Tang Haoran waved his hand and was the first to walk out of the forest.
Chu Yun followed closely behind.
He could clearly feel a pair of eyes staring at him from behind his back, full of hatred.
Without even turning his head, he knew clearly that it was Wu Ziming.
It didn't matter. Let him continue to play. He would definitely find an opportunity!
Wu Ziming stared at Chu Yun's back, his nails digging into the flesh of his palms. He gnashed his teeth, the jealousy in his eyes burning fiercely.
In the beginning, Chu Yun had humiliated him and caused his face to fall to the ground. Now, Tang Zixian also valued Chu Yun so highly, which caused him to go crazy.
Wu Ziming could not help but swear in his heart: Chu Yun, I will kill you, I will!
… ….
Once he reached Tian Dao Sect, Chu Yun went back to his own courtyard without a word.
When they parted ways, Tang Haoran had asked to give him some spiritual medicines, but he had politely refused.
What a joke, what was a spiritual herb!
Right now, the most important thing was to completely comprehend the Berserk Dragon Blade Art!
This waop rank martial skill, a top rank martial skill that Central Region's First Blade Saint Hu Yidao had learned all his life!
If he could completely understand it, his battle prowess would probably increase by a level!
In addition to that, there was also the medicinal pill.
Chu Yun still did not know what kind of pill that was.
These things required time to digest.
After returning to the courtyard, Chu Yun could not wait to release his Marti
al Spirit, and he held the heavenly blade in his hand once again.
After releasing his martial soul, Chu Yun could clearly feel that his strength, speed, endurance, and mental state had all increased by a large amount. Even his comprehension ability had been affected by this, which had increased by a large amount!
It would definitely be very difficult to learn high quality martial skills, thus Chu Yun released the Supreme Battle Soul from the very beginning, increasing his comprehension to the maximum. This was also all that he could do.
Holding the heavenly blade, Chu Yun closed his eyes and felt that he had easily entered into a state of ethereal consciousness.
To remove all distractions from his mind, all that was left was the Berserk Dragon Blade Art!
"Berserk Dragon Blade Art — Blade like a gale, body likeal dragon. "Everything will be won!"
The golden words slowly began to line up in his mind.
Every word was not simple, as if they contained an extremely rich charm, making it difficult for Chu Yun to understand them.
Whether it was the Hand of the Flipping Cloud s or the three types of Rushing Thunder Hand, Chu Yun had easily comprehended all of them by relying on the invisibility raised by his Supreme Battle Soul.
However, the top quality Berserk Dragon Blade Art s were clearly a few grades higher, and were not easy to understand.
"I can understand why the saber is like a gale, but it is similar teal dragon. What does that mean?"
Chu Yun thoughtfully waved the heavenly blade in his hand as he muttered to himself.
"Chi!"
"Puchi!"
The heavenly blade easily sliced through the air, letting out a 'puchi' sound.
Chu Yun did not dare to activate the Spirit Qi in his body, if not, when he swung the blade, his body's burden would be reached, and he would not have the strength to continue training.
"The blade is like a gale, is it the speed of a commander's blade, is it like a gale?"
Chu Yun shook his arm, and ten blade strikes came out in the blink of an eye, their speed was extremely fast, dazzling everyone who saw it.
But that was all, it was simply impossible to meet the minimum standards required for Berserk Dragon Blade Art.
"No, it's not like that …"
Chu Yun acted like he was an idiot, repeating the process again and again.
The estate-world saber in his hand chopped out in various angles and ways.
The Supreme Battle Soul quietly floated, giving Chu Yun limitless amount of strength and energy to support him. If he continued to cultivate in this state, even if he did not eat or sleep for an entire month, he would not feel the slightest bit tired!
The moon rose and set. In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
Chu Yun did not move, like a statue, he felt as though he had fallen into a dead end, unable to figure out the correct answer to this question no matter how hard he tried.
"The saber is like a fierce wind. It looks simple, but I never thought that there would be such a mysterious and profound saber art contained within it. I have been too overconfident!"
Chu Yun sighed, and was prepared to relax.
However, right at this moment, strong gales erupted and dark clouds gathered together. In the blink of an eye, the sky changed.
"Rumble!"
A heavy rain poured down.
"Hu hu hu hu!"
A fierce wind blew. The force was so strong that it was like a knife mercilessly cutting at the skin on his body, causing him to feel faint pain.
Chu Yun stood in the center of the courtyard, quietly feeling everything.
He was surprised for a moment, but then his eyes suddenly brightened. He couldn't help but laugh and say, "Hahahaha, I understand now, so that's how it is!"
Chapter 48 - Understanding the Fur
Thinking about that, Chu Yun became excited, he could no longer bother with rest, he suddenly raised his heavenly blade and started practicing.
It was as if he had gone mad, and he couldn't stop laughing. He kept repeating in his mouth, "So that's how it is, so that's how it is!"
"Chi!"
Although the saber did not imbue any spiritual energy into it, the entire world seemed to freeze as it swung out. The saber Qi merged with the violent wind and whizzed past.
At almost the same time, the tens of thousands of raindrops in the sky were sliced in half!
"Sure …" "Done!"
Chu Yun's eyes lit up, it turns out that the blade like wind was not like the blade itself, but rather like a gale, he fused the blade aura into the gale!
As he brandished the saber, a violent wind blew.
Saber Qi was the violent wind.
After figuring out the answer to this question, Chu Yun felt a wave of relief.
After all, the Berserk Dragon Blade Art waop grade martial skill. If one wanted to completely comprehend it, it required time and personal accumulation.
Right now, Chu Yun had finally understood something, he was still far from being able to learn it!
Although his comprehension this time, was not worth mentioning when compared to the complete Berserk Dragon Blade Art, it was still considered a huge breakthrough for Chu Yun.
Chu Yun heaved a long sigh of relief, kept his martial spirit, and happily showered before entering his room to rest.
There was still more than two months time until the exchange competition with the Aoyun Sect's core disciples, but Chu Yun already couldn't wait to fight with the Aoyun Sect's core disciples.
The only thing he hoped for was that Zuo Yunfei, who was known as the genius, would not disappoint him!
… ….
In the blink of an eye, there was only one day left before the core disciples' competition.
Last time's exchange competition was held on the side of the Tian Dao Sect s, so this competition should be held on the side of the Tian Dao Sect s.
The entire Heavenly Candle Peak had fallen into a strange atmosphere. All the core disciples were diligently cultivating, no one was far behind the others.
After all, this time's exchange was fooll call.
If his cultivation level was not high enough and his battle prowess was not good enough, then he would be called out by the name of someone and lose miserably. He would lose face for his master.
The Tian Dao Sect and the Aoyun Sect were rivals, their relationship was not as harmonious as they had imagined, and they had been engaged in private duels both on the surface and in the dark.
On the surface, this exchange competition was supposed to promote the core disciples' competitive mentality. In fact, it was just the two sects competing against each other.
Whoever wins will gerize.
Although the amount was not large, the winner still had more face than the loser.
Chu Yun walked out of the courtyard full of energy and energy. He stretched his body.
In this span of less than three months, Chu Yun had spent every single day cultivating and training, and the Qi Gathering Pills he had won from Su Ying had long since been used up, to the point where he had no choice but to rely on hundred year spirit jade to cultivate.
The Hundred Year Old Mystical Spirit Jade's effect was outstanding; it could increase one's breathing speed by 30%. Coupled with the speed at which the supreme battle spirit could absorb spiritual energy, it was twice the result with half the effort.
Chu Yun's realm had successfully broken through to the eighth level of Qi Cultivating Stage.
He had mastered all three forms of the Rushing Thunder Hand.
Although the progress of the Berserk Dragon Blade Art was slow, he could still use a few moves.
This time, the biggest benefit from closed door cultivation was that Chu Yun knew how to control the heavenly blade. He would no longer foolishly inject all of his spirit energy into it, and then use it up in an instant.
Indeed, good sabers still needed good sabresmanship to sharpen them.
Chu Yun doing nothing as he walked
on Heavenly Candle Peak, attracted the attention of many core disciples.
Although he had not been in the sect for long, Chu Yun's reputation had already spread. Everyone knew that Tang Zixian had once invited this new disciple to join the Zi Xian Alliance, but had been rejected by him.
It didn't matter if he was stupid or not, he had rejected Tang Zixian, who all men could not reject.
This alone was enough to make one admire him.
"Pah!"
"F * ck you, who do you think you are? I told you to f * ck off." If the Law Enforcement Hall doesn't do anything to me, I'll break your legs! "
A string of curses came from a courtyard in front of them.
Chu Yun was already used to this.
The Sect Master had been in seclusion for a long time, and some of the rules were not completely implemented. Some of the disciples with backgrounds were arrogant and didn't put the Law Enforcement Hall in their eyes at all.
Although the sect head was only thinking for the sect's development, this was still a little unreasonable.
When one's strength surpasses everything else, one can indeed ignore the rules. One can even go and set the rules.
However, it was clear that it wasn't strong enough. With just the support of someone, it could arrogantly and arrogantly show off its might. This was the type of situation that Chu Yun loathed.
"Senior brother, you have violated the rules of the sect, we were ordered to take you to confinement. "This is an order from the Law Enforcement Hall. We also follow the rules. Senior Brother, please do not make things difficult for us!"
"Right, if we can't complete the mission, we will be deducted from our cultivation resources for the next few months!"
Two voices sounded out, and there was even a hint of pleading in them.
Chu Yun frowned, why did the voice sound so familiar? Wasn't this the voice of Chu Hongfei and Chu Mo!
Thinking about it, Chu Yun immediately sped up his footsteps and rushed forward.
Peng peng!
In the front of the courtyard, a disciple with a cold and arrogant face attacked like lightning and knocked Chu Hongfei and Chu Mo down with two punches.
The two of them clutched their stomachs, their faces red from the pain. Their bodies curled up involuntarily, unable to make a sound even if they wanted to.
