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Home > Fantasy > Dokushin Kendo > Chapter 1097

Chapter 1097

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The distant roar roused Chu Mu. His figure flickered, and he appeared next to the Purgatory Demonic Bear. Using his Inch Sword, he cut open the corpse of the Purgatory Demonic Bear to take its essence.

Powerful Purgatory Demonic Beasts like the Purgatory Demonic Bear would definitely have essence, and it would be an extremely high quality one at that.

With one slash, Chu Mu only felt his sword shake and his hand go numb.

As everyone knew, the effects of power were mutual. Chu Mu's attack was extremely powerful. The skin of the Purgatory Demonic Bear was extremely tough, and he only managed to cut it a little.

The roar resounded once again, and from the sound, there was more than one. Chu Mu's expression changed, and he looked regretfully at the corpse of the Purgatory Demonic Bear. Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly left.

Although he didn't get the essence of the Purgatory Demonic Bear, it was still better than being surrounded by a group of Purgatory Magical Beasts. From the sound, there were at least three Purgatory Magical Beasts rushing over.

Chu Mu had already personally experienced the power of the sixth floor's Purgatory Magical Beasts. One against one, he could contend. One against two, he could fight. But one against three, that was impossible. One against four, he would die without a doubt.

Walking on the sixth floor of Swordless Purgatory, Chu Mu had no choice but to do his best to restrain his aura. Even his footsteps were as light as possible. This could be considered a kind of cultivation.

The black-robed man's sword kept replaying in Chu Mu's mind. It was as if he had been bewitched, unable to get rid of it. Chu Mu was also unwilling to get rid of it.

The mysteries of that sword made Chu Mu intoxicated, unable to extricate himself. The more he comprehended it, the more he felt it to be incomparably exquisite, profound and unfathomable.

It was an ordinary sword, but the sword light was a resplendent silver. It cut through the sky, leaving behind a pitch-black mark. It was a crack formed by the sword cutting through space.

Such a terrifying sword had actually cut open the space of Purgatory. One had to know that anyone who entered Swordless Purgatory would have all their strength suppressed. Even the strongest Sword Saint was no exception.

"Sword Force …" Chu Mu had a flash of inspiration. The sword of the black-robed man that cut down the Infernal Demonic Bear had a resplendent silver radiance. It was definitely Sword Force, otherwise, it wouldn't have been so sharp.

Everything suddenly became clear. It turned out that this was a swordsman who had mastered Sword Force. He did not know what his true strength was, but it was definitely very powerful. It might have even surpassed the Creation Realm and reached the Nirvana Realm or even the Eternal Realm.

"An ordinary sword strike. It's simple and unsophisticated. It's natural and simple, but it's sharp to the extreme …" Suddenly, an aurora seemed to appear in the depths of Chu Mu's eyes. He felt as if he was suddenly enlightened.

He only felt that the essence of the swordsmanship that he had been painstakingly searching for seemed to be contained in that sword.

The black-robed man's sword had vividly demonstrated the essence of swordsmanship.

Back and forth, Chu Mu comprehended that sword and compared it with his own swordsmanship, constantly improving his attainment in swordsmanship.

Only then did Chu Mu realize that the swordsmanship that he had originally thought to be profound was still a huge gap compared to that sword strike.

Although there was a gap, he was not afraid. On the contrary, Chu Mu felt happy. Because of this, he had more goals, more motivation, and a direction to move forward.

When he slashed out, he copied the trajectory of the black-robed man's sword strike. He followed it closely and tried his best to match the charm of the sword imprinted in his mind. Chu Mu had a feeling that if he could recreate the charm of the black-robed man's sword strike, he would be able to touch the essence of swordsmanship and grasp Sword Force.

As he walked on the ground of the sixth layer of Swordless Purgatory and searched for the Heavenly Sword Camp, he comprehended it. From time to time, he would stop and slash out with the sword in his hand.

Chu Mu did not count how many slashes he had made, but at least a few hundred. Gradually, that sword strike had some of the charm of the black-robed man's sword strike.

A bit of charm was not enough, but it made Chu Mu feel that his grasp of swordsmanship had become much more profound.

During this time, Chu Mu also encountered Purgatory Magical Beasts. In a situation where there was only one, Chu Mu fought. Relying on his comprehension of that sword strike and the Inch Sword, it was much easier for him to kill powerful Purgatory Magical Beasts.

But if he encountered more than two Purgatory Magical Beasts, Chu Mu would avoid them.

His five senses and six senses were much stronger than ordinary swordsmen.

During this time, he also encountered a Purgatory Demonic Bear. Impulsively, he had planned on fighting it one-on-one. He wanted to see just how strong he was and whether or not he could defeat it.

As a result, that battle lasted for a long time. Chu Mu felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted, but he only managed to leave some insignificant wounds on the Purgatory Demonic Bear's body. But the Purgatory Demonic Bear's physical strength was astonishing, and Chu Mu had no choice but to withdraw.

Fortunately, the Purgatory Demonic Bear's physique was tyrannical and its strength was unparalleled, but its running speed was not outstanding. Otherwise, Chu Mu would really have had a hard time escaping.

Today, Chu Mu once again encountered a Purgatory Demonic Bear.

As a tyrannical existence among Purgatory Magical Beasts, the Purgatory Demonic Bear always moved alone. When it appeared, no other Purgatory Magical Beast would appear in a radius of a few li.

Although this Purgatory Demonic Bear was in perfect condition, Chu Mu was sure that this Purgatory Demonic Bear was the one he had just fought.

This was his feeling.

The Purgatory Devil Bear also discovered Chu Mu and recognized him. He was the small fellow that had left a dozen wounds on his body during the fierce battle with him. This time, he definitely wouldn't let him escape and would turn him into a meat patty with one slap.

Madly rushing over, the ground shook.

The three meter tall Purgatory Demonic Bear had an incomparably tyrannical body, weighing no less than five thousand jin. Its huge feet trampled on the ground, causing the earth to shake unceasingly. Its momentum was astonishing, and a terrifying aura surged out like a tide.

In the midst of the rumbling sounds, those who were not brave enough would be scared witless.

Chu Mu not only didn't turn around to escape, but instead revealed an excited smile.

Previously, in the fierce battle with the Purgatory Demonic Bear, he had yet to comprehend the charm of the black-gowned man's sword. But now, he already had some charm, and the might of his swordsmanship had increased greatly. The Purgatory Demonic Bear was clearly a very good opponent.

Crossing his feet, the various points of power in his legs linked up, and his power erupted in a flash. Chu Mu used Inch Steps, rushing straight at the Purgatory Demonic Bear.

Just as the two sides were about to clash, the Purgatory Demonic Bear's huge black bear paw was raised high, and as if a mountain was about to bombard him, Chu Mu's figure flashed, disappearing from under the bear paw, causing the Purgatory Demonic Bear's paw to hit empty air.

Exerting strength in his feet, he leapt high in the air, and unsheathed his sword, instantly slashing horizontally like a streak of light. This sword actually possessed fifty percent of the charm of the black-gowned man's sword.

The terrifying Sword Light was incomparably sharp. Just as it was about to hit the thick neck of the Purgatory Demonic Bear, the five points of power in his arms linked up, and the Inch Sword was unleashed.

The five points of force exertion caused the Inch Sword's might to increase a bit. The black robed man's half of the charm also caused the sword to become even sharper. With the combination of the two, Chu Mu's sword was like a stroke of the gods that reached the pinnacle.

With a puchi sound, the sword's edge cut open the tough fur on the Purgatory Demonic Bear's neck, causing blood to spurt out.

The wound of this sword was three inches deep, at least twice as deep as the previous one. It caused the Purgatory Demonic Bear to feel pain.

The great increase in the might of his sword technique gave Chu Mu even more confidence, and he fought with the Purgatory Demonic Bear to his heart's content.

The best sword techniques originated from the strongest battles!

A high intensity battle could cause one to collapse, but it could also cause one's potential to erupt.

Chu Mu's goal was to borrow the pressure of the Purgatory Demonic Bear's strength to stimulate his potential, and grasp the charm of the black-gowned man's sword as quickly as possible.

The mysteries of the Inch Step allowed Chu Mu to avoid the Purgatory Demonic Bear's attacks, ensuring his own safety. With the great increase in the might of his sword technique, Chu Mu was able to cause even greater damage to the Purgatory Demonic Bear.

Chu Mu only needed to grasp the opportunity to unleash his sword. The wound on the Purgatory Demonic Bear's neck grew deeper and deeper, and blood spurted out, causing the Purgatory Demonic Bear to go berserk. Its seemingly thicker paws slapped out again and again, causing the air to explode.

Under the Purgatory Demonic Bear's huge paws, the surrounding ground was constantly destroyed, and countless cracks spread out.

Two paws slapped out from the left and right, with Chu Mu in the middle. Just as he was about to be smashed into a meat patty, his body twisted, and he rapidly sank down. A thunderous sound rang out in the sky, as if a mountain had collapsed. Terrifying gales whistled, rushing down, causing Chu Mu's long hair to flutter, and his beggar-like robes to rustle.

After missing, the Purgatory Demonic Bear's paws instantly changed, pressing down like two black mountains. The terrifying heavy pressure made Chu Mu's body sink, almost suffocating him.

At the moment of crisis, his strength erupted, and he used the Inch Step, narrowly dodging the bear's paws. His bones felt numb. If he hadn't dodged in time, his fate would have been obvious.

The Purgatory Demonic Bear's physique was frighteningly powerful, and its self-healing ability was also extremely powerful. The wound on its neck was no longer bleeding, and was slowly healing. If this continued, it wouldn't take long for the wound to completely heal.

Leaping into the air, he once again slashed out with his sword. It matched the sword imprinted in his mind, and its charm reappeared. The wound deepened, and blood spurted out once more.

Sword after sword, the berserk Purgatory Demonic Bear gave Chu Mu even greater pressure. Under the pressure of life and death, it became an even greater motivation.

In its berserk state, the Purgatory Demonic Bear's paws were even more powerful, and its speed was even faster. Chu Mu had to constantly dodge, unable to find an opportunity to counterattack.

Unwittingly, the wound on the Purgatory Demonic Bear's neck was almost completely healed.

Perhaps because the continuous berserk state was extremely exhausting, the Purgatory Demonic Bear's paws paused for a moment. Chu Mu immediately seized the opportunity, leaping into the air once more and slashing out.

This sword seemed to be possessed by a sword god. It was indescribably wondrous.

It was simple, but the Great Dao was simple, returning to its natural state. It was extremely sharp. Chu Mu only felt the sword in his hand tremble uncontrollably, as if it was letting out a clear cry. Under this indescribable feeling, a faint silver light flickered on the holy sword in his hand, as if it was flowing light …

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