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Moonlit night, mountains, streams, waterfalls, flowing water.
A twenty-five or twenty-six year old man stood there quietly. Under the moonlight, his facial features were almost three-dimensional, handsome as if they were carved by a knife. His entire person emitted a kind of elegant and untainted air. The waterfall was flowing, and occasionally the spray would shoot out, but it did not stain his robe in the slightest.
"Those little rookies are coming to challenge us. They want me to ask for your opinion on how to play with those little rookies."
A figure appeared silently. It was a young man of about the same age. He had a white face, thick eyebrows, and a tall nose. He was extremely handsome.
The young man raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky. A smile appeared on his handsome face. He said softly, "They are just a bunch of rookies. What's the point of discussing? When the time comes, just follow the rules. It's just a routine. I'll just treat it as giving some guidance to my juniors."
… … …
Mountains stood tall and surrounded by mountains. On a huge mountain peak surrounded by mountains, it was lush green. Clouds and mist lingered around it. The mountain stream flowed and was full of life.
The room in the courtyard was ancient. A light sandalwood fragrance filled the air. It had the effect of calming one's mind.
In the room, the handsome middle-aged man looked down at the message jade in his hand. Suddenly, he raised his head slightly and looked outside the door. He said, "Little Muhan, come in. Don't hide."
"I thought that I could hide my aura and use my grandmother's secret technique to escape from my father's prying eyes. I didn't expect it to be useless."
A lovely voice sounded. It seemed to be a little disappointed. After which, an eighteen or nineteen year old girl skipped into the room. She was wearing a pair of beautiful shoes that were embroidered with flower patterns and had soft fox fur sewn around them. Two sparkling white bangles on her jade-like wrists collided with each other, emitting a pleasant sound that made her appear even more adorable.
The middle-aged man raised his head and put down the jade slip in his hand. His long black hair was neatly combed into a bun, and a few strands of hair fell over his ears. He smiled and said to the lovely girl, "Only you can make your grandmother make an exception and let you practice the secret techniques and martial skills of your grandmother's family. Those secret techniques of your grandmother's family are naturally not a problem. However, your cultivation is still lacking. Among your peers, or even ordinary people, I'm afraid it's not very likely that they can detect your aura."
"I thought it was because Grandma's secret technique wasn't good enough."
The cute girl smiled sweetly. Her smile could move one's soul. Then, she lay on the middle-aged man's back and gently held his arm. She said intimately, "Father, why aren't you resting?"
"Why aren't you resting yet?"
The middle-aged man turned his head slightly and said to the cute girl, "Tomorrow is the second round of the test. Are you really ready? I'll give you some news first. Not only are Xu Chuyun and the rest not to be trifled with, those fellows on the Bronze List will not let you off easily according to convention. They will not be easy to pass."
"The few fellows on the bronze board are indeed difficult to deal with."
The cute lady's pretty face hardened slightly. However, she quickly recovered her smile as she looked at the middle aged man and said, "However, it doesn't matter. With senior brother Mo Chen around, those few troublesome fellows should not make things too difficult for me."
"Don't even think about it."
The middle aged man immediately glared at his beloved daughter. He curled his lips and said, "I have already informed them that they cannot take special care of you. Otherwise, I will not let them off so easily."
"Father, how can you do this. I am your biological daughter. How can you let others bully your biological daughter? Grandma has already said that if you dare to mistreat me, I will be sent back."
When she heard this, the cute girl's eyes immediately lit up. She glared fiercely at the middle aged man with her hands on her hips. Her pink and tender red lips were slightly pouted. Her angry appearance made her appear even more adorable.
"It is useless even if you have your grandma protecting you."
Although the middle aged man loved his daughter, he did not seem to have any intention of compromising this time. After shooting a glance at his beloved daughter, he slightly stood up. His skinny figure appeared slender and sturdy as he opened his mouth and said, "That's right, this time, help father keep an eye out for a person."
The cute girl glared at the middle aged man. After a while, as if she felt that there was no turning back, she pouted her small mouth and said, "Keep an eye on who?"
"A little guy called Du Shaofu." The middle aged man said.
Hearing this, the cute girl's eyes flickered. She looked at the middle aged man and said, "Is he the disciple that Martial Uncle wants to take in?"
"Yes, that little guy. He is a martial arts and talisman cultivator. A few days ago, he defeated Yi Xuan of the Mysterious Martial King Realm with one move. He seems to be about the same age as you. He might even be younger than you. You should keep an eye out for him." The middle aged man said.
"Is that so …"
The cute girl seemed to be interested. She said, "If there is a chance, I will go and test his strength."
"Don't make trouble. We will talk about it when the time comes." The middle aged man smiled and said.
… … …
In the misty space, in front of Du Shaofu, rays of sword radiance condensed and did not disperse. They outlined a dense and mysterious talisman in front of him. They were mysterious and unfathomable. The talisman flickered, as if it was changing at any time. In an instant, there were thousands of changes.
Du Shaofu could not replace the sword with his finger and condense the sword radiance without dispersing if he was not in the Desolate Ancient Space.
Coincidentally, he was in the Desolate Ancient Space. Du Shaofu could take the opportunity to comprehend it.
At this moment, Du Shaofu was sitting cross-legged. He raised his head slightly and looked at the mysterious talisman condensed by the sword radiance in front of him. He was immersed in comprehension.
At this moment, if the people in the stone city saw Du Shaofu's current appearance, they would probably think that Du Shaofu had become stupid again.
After an unknown period of time, the mysterious talisman in front of Du Shaofu began to crack. Then, like rays of sword radiance dissipating, the talisman dissipated one by one. In the end, they all disappeared in the Desolate Ancient Space.
Just as the mysterious talisman dissipated, Du Shaofu's eyes began to shine.
"Buzz …"
In the next moment, azure-gold light surged in Du Shaofu's hand. Then, a azure-gold longsword with flowing runes appeared in his hand. A domineering and fierce aura spread out and made a clanging sound.
"Boom!"
As soon as the sword appeared, the entire misty space trembled.
Then, Du Shaofu still seemed to be immersed in a sluggish state. Rays of sword radiance swept out from his hand. Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder resounded. The sword radiance swept out, making clanging sounds unceasingly.
"Whoosh …"
The sword radiance swept out. Rays of sword radiance streaked across the mysterious and unfathomable arc of the vacuum. The azure-gold brilliance shone brightly, almost drowning Du Shaofu.
At this moment, as the sword radiance swept out, Du Shaofu clearly did not use a trace of profound qi. However, the sword radiance that swept out from the nimble sword body caused the space to tremble.
Layers of sword radiance overlapped and bloomed. It seemed to be able to communicate with the energy of heaven and earth. Using the energy of heaven and earth, just the pure sword move contained a great amount of power.
Just by relying on the sword move, it was able to release a great amount of power and communicate with the energy of heaven and earth.
If there were experts present at this moment, they would be dumbfounded. What kind of sword skill was this to have such power?
At this moment, if Elder Gu Qingyang saw this scene, he would be so shocked that his jaw would drop.
If Elder Gu Qingyang was present, he would realize that the Bright Saint Sword Manual that he had cultivated for over a hundred years was obviously different from the sword move that Du Shaofu was using.
And if he observed carefully, it seemed that the sword move that Du Shaofu had comprehended and cultivated was closer to returning to one's original state.
Of course, at this moment, it was impossible to accurately say that the sword move that Du Shaofu was using was definitely stronger than Elder Gu Qingyang's sword move.
It was like two students were looking at a drawing. One student copied the original drawing very well.
But the other student was looking at the original drawing and had already started to draw his own style.
"Flower Splitting Brushing Willow."
"Yang Pass Three Stacks."
"Whirlwind Scattering Clouds."
"Violent Sword Gale."
"Furious Sword Cutting Yang."
"Holy Sword Roar."
From his mouth, he murmured. Du Shaofu's figure leaped and his sword moved. The sword radiance contained 'seal', 'turn', 'trip', 'lead', 'poke', 'entangle' and 'chop'. The dazzling green and gold talisman patterns bloomed like the golden feathers of a golden-winged roc. Together with the power of the sword move, the aura became even more domineering and frightening!
The sword moves were continuous and endlessly derived.
The sword radiance was monstrous and the light covered the entire space.
Gradually, one could only see a long sword in the misty space. It was like a spiritual python, a flood dragon soaring into the sky, and a roc shaking the sky.
The long sword moved. There was a hint of spirituality in the domineering aura. There was a hint of demonic charm in the ancient style. The sword moves were incomparably profound, communicating with the heavens and earth.
After practicing the sword moves for an unknown period of time, Du Shaofu's figure finally stopped. The sword radiance in his hand retracted, and the 'Tyrant Shadow' was also retracted back into his body.
"Hualala …"
In the surrounding misty space, the streaks of sword-light slowly disappeared in the space.
"Chi Chi!"
As the sword radiance disappeared, a faint golden light spread out from Du Shaofu's eyes. An ancient and domineering aura also swept out from his thin body, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
"Hu!"
A long breath came out from his stomach. Du Shaofu's resolute and determined face slowly revealed a faint smile. He muttered to himself, "I've finally comprehended the Bright Saint Sword Manual!"
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