On the fourth floor of the Dao Comprehending Pagoda, Chu Mu's finger stabbed out again and again.
The structure of the sword technique was not difficult for him. With his strong comprehension ability and the enhancement of the Enlightenment Pagoda, coupled with the flashes of inspiration from time to time and the accumulation of many sword techniques, it only took him some time to create the structure of this sword technique. He also spent some time to modify it, reaching the limit of perfection that he could achieve at present.
Perfection was relative. With the broadening of one's horizons, the accumulation of experience, and the improvement of one's realm, the flaws of the previous perfection would be found and improved, becoming perfect again. This cycle repeated over and over again until it reached the point where it could no longer be improved.
The control of power was not difficult. The structure of the sword art was not difficult. What was left was to extract the essence of the three sword arts and integrate it into the structure of the self-created sword art.
The last step was the most difficult.
Chu Mu was completely focused. His mind power was constantly consumed, and he did not notice it at all.
The essence of the Silent Sword Art was that it was silent. When the sword struck, it was silent. When the sword struck, it was silent. When the sword struck, it was also silent. Moreover, it was fast, making it impossible to guard against.
The essence of the Sky Strike Sword Art was in its momentum and penetrating power. The mighty momentum was extremely shocking. Before the sword arrived, the momentum would suppress the opponent, creating a terrifying pressure that was difficult to resist. Then, the sword itself carried a terrifying power to pierce through.
The Star Breaking Sword Art was about the convergence of power and the explosion after hitting the target. All power was completely gathered, condensing into a tiny point in a strange way, but containing a terrifying power. After hitting the target, it would be released in all directions, creating an explosion and tearing the target apart.
The three sword arts each walked a different path. The person who created them had displayed them to the fullest.
Although Chu Mu had grasped the essence of the three great sword forms and had his own understanding of them, as well as grasping the energy spiral structure within them, if he wanted to extract the essence of the three great sword forms and merge it into his own sword technique framework, the difficulty was not ordinary.
With his strong perception, Chu Mu continued to comprehend and work hard.
The conflict had appeared, forcing Chu Mu to stop comprehending. He had to solve this problem. Otherwise, he would not be able to continue with the self-created sword art.
"The Silent Sword Art is silent. The Sky Strike Sword Art is powerful …"
Silence and grandeur were clearly opposites. They were opposites.
Just like day and night, they couldn't exist at the same time and could only alternate. This was where the problem lay.
How could he neutralize the silence of the Silent Sword Style and the power of the Sky Strike Sword Style?
Chu Mu began to have a headache.
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"Nine thousand zhang!"
"Who is that person? He is only at the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Nirvana Realm, yet he managed to reach a height of 90,000 feet. Even Xiao Yuanji, Ying Daokong, and the others are unable to do so."
"Could it be another monster?"
"That's right, he is a monster, the youngest disciple of the Heaven Suppressing Sect's leader, Xiaoze."
At this moment, the person who was located 90,000 feet above the towering peak was Xiaoze.
"Nine thousand six hundred zhang. As expected, it's not something an ordinary person can reach." Xiaoze could clearly feel the pressure at nine thousand zhang.
He estimated that with his remaining strength, it would be difficult for him to challenge a height of 9,600 feet. However, if he used his secret technique, it would be possible.
Did that monster called Chu Mu use his secret technique?
No, he didn't know. The others also didn't know. Only Chu Mu knew. However, Xiaoze was very proud. Since it was a challenge, what was the point of using his secret technique?
He let go of his hand, and his whole body fell down. In fact, if he tried harder, it would be no problem for him to go up another hundred zhang. However, in his opinion, it was meaningless if he couldn't reach 90,000 feet or even surpass it.
But no matter what, the Nirvana Realm's 90,000 feet, apart from Chu Mu, was also an unprecedented height in the small world of geniuses. If it wasn't for the previous Chu Mu, he would have shone brightly.
…
Ao Zhenheng was still sleeping in the Bamboo Sound Tower. Perhaps he was sleeping.
…
Ji Caiyi stared at the three shining silver words on the wall. It was her name.
Many people behind Ji Caiyi also shifted their attention from her to the name on the wall.
Seven breaths of time had passed, but the three words were still shining with silver light, as if there was no sign of it weakening.
Eight breaths … Nine breaths …
Ji Caiyi's three shining silver words were still shining.
Ten breaths!
The lowest standard of leaving one's name on the wall was a little surprising, but it was nothing to be surprised about. It seemed that it should be like this.
Ji Caiyi kept staring at the wall. She wanted to see how long her name could stay on the wall.
Eleven breaths … Twelve breaths … Thirteen breaths...
Time passed by one breath after another. Everyone held their breath and stared at the wall without blinking, as if they were afraid of missing something wonderful.
Fifteen breaths was a level that most Nirvana Realm experts couldn't reach. Ji Caiyi had done it, but everyone also found that the light on her name had begun to weaken.
"I heard that person's name didn't weaken even after forty breaths of time. It seems that I can't compare with him in terms of leaving my name on the wall." Ji Caiyi secretly said. She was even more interested in that monster named Chu Mu.
After twenty-five breaths of time, the light on Ji Caiyi's three words completely disappeared.
Twenty-five breaths of time was a level that many Saint level experts couldn't reach. However, it still couldn't be compared with Chu Mu. Ji Caiyi wasn't depressed at all. Instead, she was even more interested.
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"Hahahaha, is this your strength? Are these the so-called geniuses in the Genius Small World? Too weak, really too weak. Not a single one of them could withstand more than ten moves from me, let alone make me use my sword. " In the sky, Man Zhan's wild laughter spread everywhere. His laughter was so unbridled that it made people gnash their teeth in anger.
All around, the geniuses from the Genius Small World glared at him, but they couldn't do anything.
Indeed, many geniuses went up to fight with him, but the result was that they couldn't even withstand ten moves from him. That tyrannical body and terrifying power made people feel despair.
"Don't be so arrogant. Let me deal with you." A serious voice resounded. A flowing light flashed by like a star and appeared in front of Man Zhan.
"Peak of the Ninth Sky of Nirvana Realm. Tell me your name." Man Zhan didn't put the other party in his eyes.
"Xiao Yuanji." The newcomer's voice was firm and deep. His appearance was just like his voice, giving people a feeling of resoluteness.
"Xiao Yuanji, one of the top geniuses of the Nirvana Realm in the Genius Small World. I hope you can make me use my sword." Man Zhan's voice was filled with arrogance.
"As you wish." Xiao Yuanji wasn't angry at all. The power in his body continued to rise. His aura condensed and exploded.
In a place separated from the crowd, there was a person in a wide silver robe. His hands were behind his back, and his expression was calm. It was Ying Daokong.
"Slash!" Xiao Yuanji roared. His palms suddenly clenched together. Instantly, a blazing light burst out. That light was like the light of the scorching sun. It stretched and turned into a sword light that slashed through the sky and slashed towards Man Zhan.
Unknowingly, Xiao Yuanji was holding a huge sword in his hand.
"Interesting." Man Zhan laughed. He didn't dodge. Instead, he clenched his fist and stretched it. It was as if he was drawing a bow, and suddenly punched out.
In an instant, everyone seemed to see the fist shaking the void.
With a boom, there seemed to be a cracking sound. That was Xiao Yuanji's Sword Light being shattered by Man Zhan's punch.
What a terrifying fist, what a terrifying power.
Xiao Yuanji's expression changed slightly. He had just arrived, so he didn't see Man Zhan's previous battle.
This was a powerful enemy, a very, very powerful enemy. Xiao Yuanji wasn't afraid at all. Instead, his blood was boiling. He used all of his combat power, using 120% of his strength.
Although he wasn't as strong as Man Zhan, Xiao Yuanji's physique wasn't bad either. He also had a powerful sword origin cultivation. He had grasped the fourth level sword force and practiced a powerful sword art. When he used all of his strength, the Sword Light swept across the sky. Its power was terrifying.
However, Man Zhan's fists made people feel despair. No matter how powerful Xiao Yuanji's attacks were, they were all shattered by his iron fists.
In the blink of an eye, ten moves had passed.
Xiao Yuanji was the first person in the small world of geniuses to fight with Man Zhan for ten moves.
"Take my slash, Cut the River and Break the Flow!"
His strongest attack, the Sword Light, slashed horizontally. This was Xiao Yuanji's ultimate attack. Its power was shocking.
For the first time, a trace of seriousness flashed in Man Zhan's eyes. His right hand fiercely grabbed in front of him, and a shadow appeared. Suddenly, countless people were shocked.
What was that?
It was a sword, an incomparably huge sword. It was like a door, very wide and thick. It looked more like a huge ruler.
Just by looking at that incomparably huge sword, people could feel its terrifying weight. However, Man Zhan grabbed it with one hand and swung it, creating a storm.
The whistling sounds made everyone tremble with fear. All of their scalps went numb and they were horrified. It was just too terrifying.
Man Zhan, in such a simple and violent way, forcefully attacked Xiao Yuanji's Cut the River and Break the Flow, his strongest attack.
After the collision, the terrifying power turned into a storm and spread out in all directions. Under the impact of countless airflows, the thousands of meters around them became a dangerous place. Everyone had no choice but to retreat. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to withstand that terrifying pressure. It had already surpassed the level of Nirvana Realm.
Within the countless airflows, Man Zhan's incomparably strong body rushed out of the turbulence. He raised the huge door-like sword, and a terrifying aura condensed on it. All kinds of slashes fell down towards Xiao Yuanji.
Xiao Yuanji's face drastically changed. That slash wasn't fast, but it had a terrifying aura. It was like an immemorial mountain falling down, suppressing him and crushing him into pieces.
Unable to dodge, Xiao Yuanji shouted in a low voice. All the muscles on his body trembled. Sword Origin surged, and all of it was injected into the huge sword in his hand. He raised it up and slashed out.
Comparing the two swords, the difference was too great.
With a boom, Xiao Yuanji was blown away. In the blink of an eye, he was already hundreds of meters away.
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