"Ding ding ding ding ding …" Chu Li swung his sword slowly and painstakingly. His movements were almost exactly the same. It was the Murderous Three Forms.
He always felt that it should not be called the Murderous Three Forms, but the first form.
Perhaps he had not been able to comprehend the other two forms and only comprehended one form. Was it because his comprehension was not good enough, or was it because his cultivation was too shallow?
He did not know that almost no one could evolve the eighty-one swords into one form. At most, it could be evolved into three forms. His cultivation was deep, coupled with the Heavenly Star Insight and his profound swordsmanship attainments, it was so easy to transform it into one form.
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding …" The clear sound was incessant. Dong Jianxin's movements became lighter and lighter. His shadow could hardly be seen. Only the sword's light was faintly discernible. The sword could not be seen clearly. One could only feel a breeze, soft and agile.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred swords were swung out. Dong Jianxin retreated and finally revealed the sword.
He returned the sword to its sheath and looked at Chu Li in admiration. "Brother, what swordsmanship is this?"
Chu Li smiled. "Murderous Three Forms."
"This is Murderous Three Forms?" Dong Jianxin nodded slowly. "As expected of Murderous Three Forms. Its power is amazing. But why did you only cultivate one form?"
Chu Li smiled bitterly. "I don't know. I can only comprehend one form."
"This form is powerful enough." Dong Jianxin exclaimed. "Only with such swordsmanship can you control Murderous Sword. Otherwise, it will not listen to you at all. It will even counterattack."
Chu Li smiled. "Is this Murderous Sword really so strange?"
"Very strange." Dong Jianxin nodded slowly. "It is said that this sword is almost possessed."
"I have cultivated to this level. Can I use Murderous Sword?"
"You will have to ask Master."
"Is Master here?"
"He has already returned and taught Tang Xu a lesson." Dong Jianxin beamed with joy. It was a contrast to his usual seriousness.
Chu Li suddenly laughed and felt relieved. Unfortunately, it was not him who did it. Otherwise, it would be even more satisfying.
"Let's go. You eat first and go see Master." Dong Jianxin pointed to the lunchbox by his feet.
Their swords flashed, but they did not touch the lunchbox. It was clear that Dong Jianxin's control of swordsmanship was excellent. Chu Li had the intention to cultivate it.
"Let's meet Master first," Chu Li said.
Dong Jianxin didn't insist anymore. The two of them left the Sword Tower and arrived at a large hall.
Zhou Dunli was sitting on a bright yellow cattail hassock, quietly reading a scroll. When he heard the footsteps, he put down the scroll, smiled and looked at the two people, secretly satisfied.
Of these two disciples, one was a genius with deep wisdom, while the other was honest and strict. There was no scheming or scheming between them, so Goddess Attraction Mountain did not have to worry about not growing stronger.
Dong Jianxin reported the swordsmanship that Chu Li had mastered and asked about it.
"Well, let's see how it goes," Zhou Dunli said.
Chu Li immediately unsheathed his sword and slowly thrust it forward before slowly sheathing it. His movements were indescribably difficult. It was as if he was a child who could not hold a sword properly and was swinging it. It made the onlookers feel anxious and wanted to take his place.
Zhou Dunli's eyes flashed, and the room suddenly lit up, as if there was a flash of lightning.
Chu Li turned to look at him.
"Good sword technique." Zhou Dunli nodded lightly: "You have already mastered Murdering Heaven Three Styles."
"You succeeded?" Dong Jian was surprised.
Chu Li also looked at him in surprise: "Master, aren't there three styles?"
"You have already mastered three styles." Zhou Dunli nodded.
"There is obviously only one style," Chu Li said.
Zhou Dunli chuckled lightly: "Who said there is only one style? Sword Draw, Sword Strike, Sword Return, aren't these three styles? "
"This …" Chu Li was dumbfounded.
He had never thought of this answer.
Zhou Dunli laughed: "To be honest, I have not mastered this Murdering Heaven Three Styles. I have only heard of these three styles. You can master it, you are indeed talented and can use Murdering Heaven Sword."
Chu Li looked at him in a daze.
Zhou Dunli's words made him suddenly have a flash of inspiration.
Three styles, Sword Draw, Sword Strike, Sword Return, these were the three styles. Then why was he only obsessed with Sword Strike and neglected Sword Draw and Sword Return? In fact, Sword Draw and Sword Return were also exquisite and had amazing power.
Zhou Dunli saw him like this, shook his head and smiled, then glanced at Dong Jianxin.
Dong Jianxin showed a look of admiration.
"Cough, how is it?" Zhou Dunli interrupted Chu Li's racing thoughts.
Chu Li returned to his senses and smiled: "Thank you, Master!"
"No need to thank me." Zhou Dunli smiled and shook his head. "Chu Li, I have to tell you clearly about the dangers of this Heaven Regicide Sword. You can only use it once, or else you'll suffer a backlash. Although you're powerful, you might not be able to survive. What's more frightening is that it will stimulate your murderous nature.
Chu Li said in a low voice: "Master, don't worry, I will be careful. Once I feel the backlash, I will immediately throw it away!"
"Then it will be too late." Zhou Dunli shook his head: "Once the backlash starts, you will not throw it away even if I ask you to. It is like it is your woman, your parents, how can you throw it away?"
Chu Li laughed: "Is it that powerful?"
"Don't try it lightly." Zhou Dunli said: "Murdering Heaven Sword has always been suppressed by Goddess Attraction Mountain because it is too dangerous. I am afraid you will lose yourself in it. Even if you kill Tang Xu, it is not worth it!"
Chu Li said: "Tang Xu's martial arts is really powerful, right?"
Zhou Dunli nodded slowly: "Indeed better than Tang Haotian. His mind is also more cunning and quick-witted, not easy to deal with."
"Master, since he is such a threat, then just cripple him!" Dong Jian said in his heart.
Zhou Dunli shook his head: "I have already heavily injured him, he will not be able to fight again within a month."
Chu Li's eyes flashed, he was deep in thought.
Zhou Dunli said: "Don't even think about finding him, he must be looking for a secret place to heal, maybe even in the Imperial Mausoleum."
"The Imperial Mausoleum …" Chu Li was deep in thought.
He knew what kind of place the Imperial Mausoleum was. Even the Ji Dynasty's Imperial Mausoleum hid Enlightened Masters, let alone the Fu Dynasty's Imperial Mausoleum.
The Imperial Mausoleum was a strange place, it was a world of its own, in the Imperial Mausoleum, one could become an Enlightened Master by comprehending the Enlightened Master's remains, but these Enlightened Masters could only exist in the Imperial Mausoleum. Once they stepped out of the Imperial Mausoleum, they would immediately be stripped of their Enlightened Master's powers, they could only become Grandmasters.
Although Tang Xu was currently weak, if he hid in the Imperial Mausoleum, there was nothing Chu Li could do, he would only be courting death if he went in.
Zhou Dunli laughed: "You can forget about taking advantage of the situation, it is better for you to cultivate honestly."
"Yes." Chu Li nodded.
Zhou Dunli said: "You have already cultivated to the seventh level, it will not be that easy to go further, calm down and take it slow."
"… Yes." Chu Li nodded helplessly.
Zhou Dunli stood up and left the basilica, when he arrived outside the basilica, he gently flew up and landed on the roof of the basilica, then took out a long sword from the mouth of the Water-swallowing Beast on the eaves of the basilica, it was ancient and colorful.
He landed lightly in front of Chu Li, and handed the long sword to him. "Take it."
Chu Li received it with both hands: "This is the Sky Regal Sword?"
Zhou Dunli nodded: "It needs wind and frost to polish its inauspicious energy, even so, the effect is not great, it is still a fierce blade, you must be careful!"
"Yes." Chu Li could not hide his high spirits, he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Zheng …" A clear sound came from the scabbard.
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