"I told you early in the morning that swords are killing weapons, and swordsmanship is killing skills. Since you want to go this path, you will eventually face the threshold of life and death."

As the words fell, the branches in Wei Yuan's hand had already come for the third time, and the sword energy was floating, not like feeding moves at all, but a real fight without any emotion.

Li Chudong was extremely frightened. Wei Yuan's swordsmanship was so high that she had already surpassed her imagination. If Wei Yuan really wanted to kill him, then he would definitely die today.

"I don't want to die here!"

Li Chudong shouted loudly and clenched the long sword in his hand, "I don't want to be stabbed to death by a branch!"

Facing the slashing branches, Li Chudong was fully focused. She was so close to death since she studied swords. This time, she had no time to hesitate, and she could never fail. If she failed, she would have to die.

"kill!"

With an angry roar, Li Chudong no longer retreated and no longer dodged. The long sword in his hand that had been curled out of the sheath in an instant, drew a faint trace in the air, and slashed towards Wei Yuan without hesitation.

The moment she set out the sword, Wei Yuan's eyes changed slightly, and he showed a smile. The force in his hand did not diminish at all. With the powerful wind pressure, he slashed with the sword edge in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The next moment, a roar sound came out, and Li Chudong flew backwards and landed heavily. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the sword in his hand had already broken into scrap iron.

Looking at Wei Yuan again, he took a step back and the branches in his hand were broken by the waist. He looked up at Li Chudong who was lying in the distance, and grinned and said, "This sword still looks like that."

At this time, Li Chudong had already fallen into a coma. Although it was only a fourth-level realm and a branch, Wei Yuan's sword was not easily resisted by ordinary cultivators below the ninth-level cultivators. It had long had the power close to the fetal breathing realm.

Wei Yuan ignored Li Chudong who was unconscious. With her eighth-grade realm, she could not die of this injury. After all, she took the body-building pill personally refined by Wei Yuan. Her physical strength was not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

Half an hour later, Li Chudong finally woke up from a coma and felt aching all over his body. Although the sword wound on his shoulder had stopped the blood, it was still painful.

Li Chudong got up with difficulty, looked at Wei Yuan with some fear, and spoke in confusion, "Master, you..." Wei Yuan had already spoken before she could finish her words, "Swordsmanship is like jade, and the hesitant sword is the messy scraps, which can't be sold for a lot of money."

As he said this, Wei Yuan turned to look at Li Chudong, "This kind of jade has no value in carving. Only jade with few impurities is willing to work hard for craftsmen to carve it. And I am different. It must be the kind of mutton fat jade that is extremely pure and without any impurities, so that it can catch my eyes."

Li Chudong was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly, "Then I..." "You are the kind of scraps, and the most scraps."

Wei Yuan spoke lightly.

Hearing this, Li Chudong twitched, "Then..." "But fortunately, the sword just now was understandable. Although it was not very exquisite, it was worth crafting."

Hearing Wei Yuan say this, Li Chudong immediately turned his head excitedly, "Really!"

"Don't be too happy too early, the Shocking Sword Book is not that easy to learn."

As he said this, Wei Yuan took a deep breath and continued to speak, "The reason why the Shocking Sword Book is called the Sword Book is because it is not just a sword."

"The Sword of the Sky is divided into three swords, one is the Cold Light Rock Sword, the second is the Lightning Sword, and the third is the Thunder Light Shocking Sword. The sword technique you have learned is actually just the first sword, and it doesn't have the essence."

Speaking of this, Wei Yuan looked at Li Chudong, "Starting today, I will teach you the first sword, Han Guang cuts the rock."

"Look at it!"

As he finished speaking, Wei Yuan grabbed a branch, walked to the lake, looked at the largest rock under the waterfall, and slowly raised the branch in his hand.

The next moment, there was only a sound of explosion, and the lake suddenly lined up to both sides, rising several feet high, and Wei Yuan's figure instantly appeared in front of the rock.

The branches were like swords, and one sword fell, and the cold light suddenly rose, the waterfall was scattered open, and the waterfall splashed everywhere. After the waterfall was torn apart, a shocking huge sword mark fell on the mountain wall behind it.

As soon as the sword light passed, the huge rock broke out in response to the sound and shattered with a bang.

The huge roar shocked a bird, and the whole earth seemed to tremble three times at that moment.

Wei Yuanpiao returned to the lake and threw the branches in his hand casually, "This is the rock-cutting."

Li Chudong, who was watching by the lake, was frightened by the sword, and opened his mouth wide and looked incredible.

The power contained in this sword slashing rock is so powerful that it is already very close to the first level of fetal breathing. Combined with Wei Yuan's swordsmanship insight, it can be said that it has reached the level of the first person under fetal breathing.

Li Chudong was so excited that his whole body began to tremble slightly. The power displayed by this shocking sword script in Wei Yuan's hands was completely different from that of himself. If he could have such sword skills, would he still worry about not being able to enter the Qianziyuan in the Imperial College?

"Master, Master teach me!"

Li Chudong trotted to Wei Yuan and spoke with a begging look on his face.

Wei Yuan nodded, "Yes, I will first cut the sword 13,000 times a day, and it cannot be missed once. In this way, I will teach you the key points."

"Ten thousand three thousand times!"

Li Chudong widened his eyes.

"Yes, if you feel tired, you can stop doing it."

After saying this, Wei Yuan stopped talking, sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

Li Chudong hesitated for a moment, glanced at the huge rock that was broken by one knife under the waterfall, then took out a brand new iron sword from the Sumeru Ring with a firm look on his face, stood beside the lake, and began to chop the sword.

Her obsession with kendo has reached an outrageous level. In the secular world, there are not many people who can have such obsession, not to mention that Li Chudong is just a woman, which is even more rare.

Perhaps in the eyes of the world, women are mostly inferior to men. Even with extraordinary talents, they may not be able to go far. There are countless masters of swordsmanship in the world, but how many women can make some achievements on the path of swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, Wei Yuan did not believe in this trick. His long-term vision was beyond the reach of ordinary people. How many fairies were walking with swords on the Tianmen, and how many empresses were controlling one side? The saying that women were not as good as men was a joke in the eyes of them, and that was a huge joke.

In the next period of time, Li Chudong's only thing was to concentrate on chopping the sword. During the period when she chopped the sword, Wei Yuan was not idle either. While carving the thunder-induced talisman array, he began to search for the third medicinal herb that refined the spirit-nail pill, the inner elixir of the demon clan.

It’s a pity that the inner elixir of this demon clan is so rare that it is even more rare than the fourth-grade elixir. Only after reaching the peak of fetal breathing can the demon clan condense its inner elixir and use the power of the inner elixir to break the realm of dust. To put it simply, if you want the inner elixir, you have to kill a demon clan who is at least the peak of fetal breathing or even the first realm of dust cutting.
Chapter completed!