The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"There are footprints!"

"Did someone come here just now?"

Among the grass, a string of fresh footprints caught Zhou Zhiruo's attention.

These footprints are light and shallow, and among the grass, if Zhou Zhiruo had not happened to catch a glimpse of them, it would be extremely difficult to find them if the mud and sand by the pool were not soft.

"There are also footprints here, all the way to that side."

Zhou Zhiruo followed the footprints, searched all the way, followed the clues, and soon came to a certain location.

Standing in this position, she was immediately surprised to find that this place happened to be able to see her taking a bath without her noticing, and it was an excellent place for TouKui.

Zhou Zhiruo pondered, thinking to herself: "This mountain is full of disciples of our sect. If seniors and seniors see me taking a bath, there is no need to hide, unless..."

Suddenly, a handsome and handsome figure appeared in Zhou Zhiruo's mind.

"Since he left the Sutra Pavilion that day, he seems to have been practicing in the mountains. He is the only man in Emei."

"Could it be, could it really be him..."

Thinking of that person, Zhou Zhiruo's face flushed red, her heart jumped into her throat as if on fire.

Shocked, shy, complicated...

All kinds of feelings came to my heart, making Zhou Zhiruo bewildered and didn't know what to do.

With the bright moon hanging high, she no longer dared to think wildly, and left here in a hurry.

On the way, Zhou Zhiruo warned herself that what happened today, as well as all her speculations, should be kept deep in her heart, and she would never mention it to others.

......

"Ding, the silver colored egg is ready, do you want to break it open immediately?"

The moon is like a mirror, Emei West Peak.

Han Chen sat cross-legged on the grass.Next to the ear, the system's notification sound appeared.

In front of him, there was a huge silver colored egg, quietly floating in the void, with silver stars shining brightly, waiting for Han Chen to uncover the mystery.

"Smash!" Han Chen ordered directly.

wow~~~

In the pitch-black system light screen, a golden sledgehammer suddenly appeared and struck heavily on the silver egg. The silver egg shattered in response, and the eggshells fluttered one after another, turning into silver shavings flying all over the sky.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the tenth-grade swordsmanship and the hundred-step flying sword!"

System evaluation: Hundred-step flying sword, ranked tenth!In the bright moon world of the Qin Dynasty, the unique swordsmanship of the Guigu School, and the most powerful swordsmanship of the Sword Saint Gai Nie.The hundred-step flying sword, the human sword unites, one blade cuts the throat, and the hundred-step lore kills.Extremely fierce!Extremely fast!Brilliant!It can be described as an invincible and supreme swordsmanship!

Hundred-step flying sword!

It turned out to be a hundred-step flying sword!

Han Chen's eyes widened, and his brows were beaming with joy: "Sword Saint Gai Nie's unique move!"

Han Chen is no stranger to the hundred-step flying sword.

This sword technique is extremely brilliant, brilliant, fierce, and elegant, and it can be called the strongest sword technique.

The reason why Gai Nie can be called a sword master is precisely because of this sword technique.

"Break the throat with one blade, kill in a hundred steps!"

Man and strength unite, heart and Qi unite, Qi and sword unite, and human and sword unite as one.

In the bright moon of Qin Shi, even though he was as tyrannical as Wei Zhuang, in the end, he was also defeated by the Hundred Step Flying Sword.

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Han Chen's eyes were like knives, full of anticipation, "As long as I master this hundred-step flying sword, I am confident that I can shake the Houtian second-tier master, or even the Houtian third-tier!"

In the future, the strength of Tian Yizhong will shake the Houtian Sanzhong, this is simply a fantasy.

If it is heard by people in the world, I am afraid it will be regarded as a joke.

However, Han Chen was definitely not joking, because what was placed in front of his eyes was a hundred-step flying sword!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have mastered the tenth-grade unique knowledge, the hundred-step flying sword, and the entry into the realm."

Is it only the entry level?

How can this bring out the glory of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword?

"It is necessary to strengthen the practice and improve the realm as soon as possible."

Swah——

Han Chen suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and pinched the sword formula with his hand.

The Emei Nine Sun Art and Immortal Seal were suddenly pushed to the limit by Han Chen, and the boy's aura suddenly soared, the white mist was steaming above his head, the energy was blowing, the clothes were rustling, and the grass was shaking.

The sword has not yet been released, the sword energy has appeared, and the surroundings are already flying sand and rocks.

Han Chen stood with his feet apart, pointing his sword at the starry sky, his fingertips slowly slid across the spine of the sword from bottom to top, and the surge of true energy poured into it.

"Hundred Step Flying Sword, come out!"

call out!

The long sword flew out of his hand, turned into a cold light, shot forward suddenly, and was nailed to a big tree. The body of the sword sank half an inch, and the hilt was still shaking.

Walk over quickly and pull out the long sword.

Han Chen shook his head and frowned: "The speed of this sword is not bad, but its power is not enough."

"Come again!"

call out!

The long sword turned into cold light again, and shot out quickly. The sword was sharp, pierced through the trunk of the big tree with a bang, and was nailed to the tree behind.

"This sword is powerful, but it's not enough."

"Come again!"

shhhhhh!

Under the bright moon, Han Chen practiced the hundred-step flying sword hard, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, he seemed to be tireless, forgetting time, forgetting to rest, fencing the sword again and again, and starting again and again.

Time flies, the sun and the moon rotate, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.

For a whole two months, Han Chen worked hard like a maniac, destroying countless pines, ancient cypresses, and rocks.

Emei West Peak was in a mess, with sword marks everywhere, as if it had been baptized by a storm of sword blades.

Faith will move mountains to open.

Benefiting from the crazy penance, Han Chen's comprehension of the hundred-step flying sword has reached a new height.

However, the power of the hundred-step flying sword is getting stronger and stronger, and it has reached a certain level of terror. These weapons made by blacksmiths can no longer meet the requirements of the hundred-step flying sword.

In the past two months, Han Chen practiced dozens of swords.

On this day, the morning light was faint and the mountains and forests were quiet.

Han Chen's hair is loose, elegant and detached, his upper body is naked, his bronze skin is strong and powerful, and his sharp eyes are like two cold electricity.

In his hand was a long sword with mottled scars.

The long sword, flickering with light, intensified until the sword was as cold as frost, icy cold to the bone.

Within a hundred steps, the sword qi whizzed fiercely, ruthlessly destroying everything, the leaves rustled down, the strong grass broke, and the fallen leaves fluttered thousands of times, like the remnants of the autumn wind.

"Hundred Step Flying Sword, kill!"

Ang roar!

A groan resounded through the mountains and forests, startling countless birds.

Han Chen's starry eyes suddenly turned cold, and the long sword in his hand turned into a cold light, and flew out in an instant.

The sword light is like a shooting star across the night sky, dazzling, fast, and fierce, like a shocking light, like a long rainbow passing through the sky, it is unstoppable and destroys everything.

At the same time, Han Chen's people also flew out.

Han Chen, who showed his sharpness, seemed to have also turned into a sword, a divine sword that cut through the world and swept across the world.

Man and strength unite, heart and Qi unite, Qi and sword unite, human and sword unite as one!

This sword is flawless, flawless, unscrupulous, extremely radiant, extremely fierce, and extremely fast!

boom!

A boulder carved by wind and rain was suddenly bombarded by sword energy.

The boulder suddenly shattered and fell apart.

The sword moved the void, twisted into powder!

This boulder seems to have never existed, only the stone chips scattered all over the ground tell the story of its past existence.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, the hundred-step flying sword has reached the perfection state!"

"Ding, complete the mission [Successful in hard work], reward points +200!"

Perfection!

The power of the hundred-step flying sword has greatly increased!

"Several months of hard work have finally paid off, and it's all worth it."

The smoke and dust dissipated in an instant, and Han Chen's figure emerged.

His outline gradually became clear, and the corners of his mouth raised a satisfying arc, "This is the hundred-step flying sword I want!"

From getting started at the beginning, then Xiaocheng, then Dacheng, to today's consummation, Han Chen has put in too much sweat for two full months.

However, the sword in his hand has already turned into pieces of iron.

The ancient and modern swordsmanship of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword is definitely not something that ordinary iron swords can perform. Now that Han Chen has reached perfection, every time he uses it in the future, it is estimated that an iron sword will be destroyed.

"Finally marching toward consummation, next, strengthen it."

Consolidating one's cultivation is not a bottleneck, one is not afraid of being disturbed by others, and one does not need too much time, it only takes a few hours, and once and for all, one will always stay in the perfect state.