"My swordsmanship is only so-so."
Qin Mu looked at the swordsmanship that collided with the saber-light in the fog and smiled. "My swordsmanship only has two moves. It's probably not up to standard."
His attention was attracted by Bai Qu'er's swordsmanship. Bai Qu'er's swordsmanship originated from him. He had once exchanged swordsmanship with the Bai siblings in Bailong City of Shanghuang 40,000 years ago, but it was only for a short two to four hours.
The Bai siblings didn't learn much. After that, disaster broke out and Bailong City fell, and they began to flee in the darkness.
At sunrise, they hugged each other in front of a cliff, and then parted.
Bai Qu'er led the survivors to survive. Her swordsmanship originated from Qin Mu's swordsmanship. She didn't follow the path of the Yankang Kingdom's swordsmanship, but instead walked her own path.
Bai Qu'er's swordsmanship carried the spirit of a person who had endured hardships during the end of the world in search of a chance of survival. This was the result of her era. That dark era forced her to be strong and use her weak strength to seek a chance of survival for the survivors.
Luo Wushuang's saber technique was skilled in calculation. The saber-light was upright and used the momentum to suppress others. Bai Qu'er's swordsmanship was to use a point to break the surface, using a terrifying penetrative force to break Luo Wushuang's momentum.
Both their saber and sword techniques had the shadow of Qin Mu's swordsmanship. Qin Mu's swordsmanship contained momentum, exquisite calculation, and the spirit of the era that pierced through the darkness.
Bai Qu'er received guidance from Qin Mu, and Luo Wushuang's saber technique, which was skilled in calculation, was broken by Qin Mu's swordsmanship. Clearly, whether it was Bai Qu'er or Luo Wushuang, they were both influenced by Qin Mu.
However, they all had their own paths. They had already jumped out of the amazement brought to them by Qin Mu on that dark night forty thousand years ago. Their different circumstances and different personalities led to different achievements on their respective paths.
The scholar sat leisurely on the donkey's back and walked forward leisurely. He said, "It's rare for you to be so humble. However, there were too many people who practiced sword techniques in the world, far more than those who practiced saber techniques. There were also many people who had great achievements in sword techniques. There were also many people who had entered the Dao through the sword. Let's not talk about those that were far away. For example, the Yankang National Preceptor and the Sword God Su Muzhe were close by. Just in Yankang alone, there were two giants of the way of the sword. During the Founding Emperor Era, there were countless people who had great achievements in the sword path. Your swordsmanship is indeed not good enough to be ranked. "
Qin Mu sat on Dragon Unicorn's head and said leisurely, "Brother, I said that my sword path is mediocre, but I didn't say my sword skills. If we talk about sword skills in the world, if I say I'm second, no one would dare to claim first. "
He smiled slightly. "Looking at the past million years, there were countless people who surpassed me in the sword path, but in terms of sword skills, I'm already standing at the peak. There might be people who surpass me in the future, but there hasn't been anyone in the past million years. "
The scholar was astonished, and the donkey under him laughed. "Hui!"
The scholar put down the fishing rod and let the donkey have a bite of the radish. He said with a smile, "Not even Founding Emperor?"
The donkey took a bite of the radish, and the radish suddenly gave off a miserable cry. It grew out another section, and its body was still whole.
That radish was still crying out in pain, and its voice was mournful.
"This radish has become a spirit!"
The water qilin jumped in shock and went forward to take a look. Suddenly, that radish grew out an arm and punched the water qilin's nose, causing it to bleed.
"The radish is alive!" the water qilin cried out.
"What are you looking at?"
That radish said angrily, "If you get bitten, you will also cry out in pain! I'm not a radish, I'm a ginseng! "
It struggled to get down from the fishing rod and shouted, "Let go of me, I want to beat this idiot that insulted me to death, I want to open his eyes!"
Qin Mu looked at that radish and was astonished. He said with a smile, "Not even Founding Emperor."
The scholar's gaze flickered, and he said, "I also cultivate sword skills, and from ancient times until now, there are only two or three people that can surpass me. My sword skills have entered the path, and I have deduced my Sword Dao to the Thirteen Writings of Sword Dao. In terms of sword skills, I believe my attainments aren't weak, and I really want to meet the number one person in sword skills in the past million years. "
He put down the feather fan and fishing rod. The radish stood on the donkey's head, and there was a fishing line coiled around its head. It jumped here and there on the donkey's head, clenching its fists and shouting at the water qilin, "Come, let's spar!"
The scholar's gaze flickered, and he said, "You and I will use our vital qi as swords and spar a few moves. Don't worry, I won't use my cultivation to bully you, and I won't use my Sword Dao to suppress you. "
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "You can't use your full strength sitting on the back of the donkey, I don't really want to bully you."
"It's common for scholars to travel the world with their swords, sing songs with their swords, and kill people on donkeys. Furthermore, you are also sitting on the head of the Dragon Unicorn, so you can't use your full strength either. "
The scholar said with a smile, "When I use my first sword skill, you will jump down from the head of the Dragon Unicorn. The second sword skill will send you ten miles away from here. The third sword skill will send you a hundred miles away, and the fourth sword skill will send you a thousand miles away."
Qin Mu said with a smile that was yet not a smile, "Please!"
The vital qi around the scholar's body surged, and in an instant, it transformed into a sword formation. Countless fine swords flew around like a drizzle, and mountains could be faintly seen in the sword lights.
His sword skills were exquisite, and compared to Village Chief's Sword Picture, there was another kind of wonder.
Qin Mu raised his hand and pointed. A sword light broke through the air and stabbed into her drizzling mountains.
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