Time flies and a month passes. A month later, Li Chudong can easily stand under the waterfall, carrying a 500-pound huge rock without falling, while Wei Yuan is still drawing talismans, meditating, and meditating. The only difference is that his current realm has reached the fourth level.

After a while, Wei Yuan slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air. Then he got up and picked up a branch, looked at Li Chudong under the waterfall, and said, "Come here, hello!"

When Li Chudong heard this, he immediately threw off the huge rock, pulled out an iron sword from his waist, and rushed towards Wei Yuan with ecstasy.

Half a month ago, Wei Yuan started feeding Li Chudong. Unfortunately, even though one used an iron sword and the other played with a branch, Li Chudong still could not survive ten moves under Wei Yuan's hands. This was under the premise of showing mercy under Wei Yuan.

After a month of feeding, Li Chudong's swordsmanship was growing at an unprecedented speed, and it was a huge miles a day.

So this made Li Chudong more obsessed with the competition. Although he could not exceed the limit of ten moves every time, it was precisely because of this that whenever Li Chudong could resist one more move, the extreme satisfaction in his heart would be unprecedentedly strong.

"Master, offended me!"

After a long roar, Li Chudong came with his sword, and with one move he was a sword flower that was extremely tricky.

The cold light overflowed, and the moment the sword edge slashed, a thin branch suddenly emerged from the slant, and gently tapped it on the sword grid. It took a kilogram to remove all the power on the long sword in an instant.

Li Chudong's face changed suddenly, he turned around and drew his sword, and his figure retreated sharply.

Wei Yuan did not pursue him, but held the back with one hand and pinched the branches with the other hand. His eyes were silent and he stood there with a light wind and clouds.

After Li Chudong retreated dozens of feet, he looked at Wei Yuan with a serious face. She knew that she had to be careful every time she made a sword next, otherwise she would be very likely to be killed by one blow. She had a deep understanding of how accurate and fast Wei Yuan's sword was.

Wei Yuan shook the branches in his hand and said lightly, "Come again."

Li Chudong took a deep breath, thought for a long time before rushing out again, and then he stepped back after a blow. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a slight sound of swords.

Repeatedly, when Li Chudong handed out the eighth sword, she was almost exhausted. Although Wei Yuan only used branches, there were eight gaps in the iron sword in Li Chudong's hand.

But even though he was as tired as a dog, Li Chudong still looked excited, "The eighth sword is here, the eighth sword is here."

Each sword of Wei Yuan seemed simple and clear, but the force and sword energy contained in it were extremely exquisite, which not only offset Li Chudong's sword moves, but also weakened her physical strength.

Looking at Li Chudong with an excited look on his face, Wei Yuan smiled slightly, "I've only been so excited about you in eight swords. I think you will never have any future in your life."

As he said this, Wei Yuan took a slight step forward and raised the branch in his hand.

This step scared Li Chudong, "Master, what are you doing?

You, you... don't come here."

Wei Yuan didn't plan to pay attention to her. He kept talking, "If you are like this, you will never be able to achieve success in your swordsmanship in this life."

Li Chudong swallowed his saliva and held the long sword in his hand nervously, "I can definitely do it, I can definitely resist the ninth sword."

The next moment, Wei Yuan's branches sucked over in an instant. Before the branches arrived, the powerful wind blew Li Chudong's hair and hem of clothes.

Li Chudong's face suddenly changed drastically. This sword was different from the past. It must not be underestimated. The long sword was raised, and the spiritual energy in his body was poured into it, and he tried his best to block it.

"when!"

The moment the crisp sound of the sword sounded, Li Chudong felt an unprecedented huge force coming from the long sword in his hand. Her spiritual energy was instantly shattered, and her body flew backwards and fell directly into the lake, causing huge waves several feet high.

After a branch blew Li Chudong away, Wei Yuan shook his head helplessly. Even if he turned into a mortal, Wei Yuan had already attained enlightenment. Not to mention using his magical powers, even if he made every move, he could not resist it by a cultivator below the ninth grade.

After a long time, Li Chudong climbed up from the water and lay weak on the shore and gasped, "Master... don't have to do this, but fortunately, I can block the Ninth Sword."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan shook his head in disappointment, "It seems that you will never be able to refine the Shocking Sword Classic in your entire life."

When Li Chudong heard this, he was stunned and hurriedly sat up and looked at Wei Yuan, "Master, can you stop cursing me?

I've worked very hard, okay?"

"effort?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your sword is hesitant and short-sighted. He just wants to catch my ten swords. Every sword is bound to its hands and feet. It's really a mud that can't stand on the wall."

Li Chudong was stunned for a moment and said with some grievance, "With your strength, how could I be uncautious? If I am not careful, I can't even catch a sword."

"Do you want to catch my ten swords or practice the Shocking Sword Book?"

"Of course you have practiced the Shocking Sword, but if you can't even catch your ten swords, how can you practice the Shocking Sword?"

Li Chudong spoke helplessly.

"Who said that if I could catch my ten swords, I could practice the Shocking Sword, and who said that if I couldn't catch my ten swords, I could not practice the Shocking Sword?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "When will my sword become the prerequisite for practicing the Shocking Sword Classic?"

Hearing this, Li Chudong twitched slightly, "After that being said, I still want to get closer to you, Master, on the way of kendo."

"Close to me?"

Wei Yuan chuckled, "Okay, then I won't hold back now, so that you can give up.

"As the time when the words were finished, Wei Yuan thrust his branches gently, and his body rushed out like a ghost, and he pointed his sword at Li Chudong without any mercy.

Li Chudong's face changed suddenly, and he quickly turned over and avoided quickly, but Wei Yuan's speed was beyond her reach. Even if she avoided the vital parts, the sword energy pierced through her shoulders.

"puff!"

Li Chudong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the huge force of the sword energy flew out more than ten feet, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master...you are crazy!"

Feeling the heart-wrenching pain coming from his shoulders, Li Chudong looked at Wei Yuan who was walking towards her step by step with an incredible look on his face.

"Don't you want to approach me on the kendo path?

Then you have to see how long this road is.”

As he said this, Wei Yuan raised his hand gently and waved it again, and the sword light roared out in an instant.

Li Chudong didn't dare to take it head-on, so he quickly turned over and avoided it. The sword energy slashed on the earth, and a ditch was torn apart in an instant.

"This sword must have the ninth grade strength at least. Master, are you going to kill me?"
Chapter completed!