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Three days later, standing as still as a statue in his original spot, he suddenly thrusted out a sword. This sword attack was as natural as the heavens, with a majestic momentum. It was the awe-inspiring sword wind.

"I've mastered the [Convergence] sword-art." So this was a sword technique. Swordsmanship began with weapons, and was a method of slaughter. After going deeper into the path of sword-arts, sword-arts were no longer limited to just sword-arts. From then on, the sword technique had to be fused with other elements to sublimate the sword technique. Some sword techniques are as fast as the wind, as heavy as mountains, with unpredictable changes. Some sword techniques would incorporate elements such as nature into it, while others would take sides in the sword, bringing one's sword style to its limits. " Fan Wuji revealed a trace of understanding as he softly muttered to himself.

Rumble rumble rumble!

As of this moment, his mind was reeling, and he was completely shaken. At this moment, his understanding of the sword had undergone a tremendous change.

Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing water is water.

Seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a river.

To see a mountain or a mountain, to see water or water.

The Taoists divided their knowledge of a field into these three stages. The current Fan Wuji had painstakingly cultivated sword arts for more than ten years, linking them with the Hundred Swords, comprehending the essence of the Hundred Swords. He had finally understood the essence of sword arts, and from there, the realm of seeing a mountain or a mountain, the realm of seeing water or water.

"Although I was previously a swordsman, I was muddleheaded and did not know the origins of the sword techniques. Now I finally understand the true meaning of swordsmanship. My sword intent has also finally risen from the Non-Attribute Sword Intent to the Origin Sword Intent. " As Fan Wuji spoke, the sword intent in his body gushed out like a surging tide.

His sword intent was brilliant and majestic, like the bright sun in the sky, as if he was the emperor of all sword intents in this world.

"The origin sword intent is one of the Supreme True Meaning, and in terms of grade, it is superior to the Supreme True Meaning. "My sword intent came from the Extreme Realm. It was also the fourth realm, the Extreme Realm." The rhetorical question revealed a pensive expression as a heroic spirit rose in his heart.

"Go!"

He let out a low roar and the Origin Sword, with spiritual energy as its exterior, turned into a one-inch sword light.

The sword qi shot out towards the sky. The sword light had traveled more than a thousand miles away, and a thousand zhang tall mountain had been instantly shattered into pieces.

According to ancient records, a skilled swordsman could kill his opponent with a single flying sword. Now that Fan Wuji did not use a flying sword, just based on the sword intent's spiritual energy evolution, he could kill his enemies for a thousand miles.

Fan Wuji understood that it would be difficult for him to find an opponent within the limits of his spiritual sea. Killing an enemy for thousands of miles, this scene had exceeded the limits of what a warrior at the Spirit Sea Realm could achieve.

He immediately used his movement technique, appearing like a butterfly shuttling back and forth on a mountain peak. Ever since he had heard the words of the Holy Lord, he had accumulated vast amounts of knowledge. His Butterfly Movement Technique had reached a pinnacle.

As he walked along the path on the main peak, he realized that there were very few people here. Normally, the main peak would have quite a few disciples. It was a bustling scene. But now, not a single person could be seen, which was somewhat strange.

He stood there and thought for a while, then patted his head and said with a helpless smile, "So it's the day of the inner sect competition." I'm afraid all the disciples of the Nine Peaks of Heavenly Sword Mountain have gathered at the Duelling Sword Valley. "

Previously, when he was in closed-door cultivation, Gu Qingcheng had warned him that in a short period of time, the main peak would hold a grand gathering that was held once every few years. This gathering would be attended by the disciples of the nine peaks of Heavenly Sword Mountain. From then on, it would rank the inner sect disciples. For the sake of an endless legacy, a sect's competition and competition among its disciples was a type of benign development. So, almost every sect would have activities like the Large Competition.

"I wonder how many days the Large Competition has been going on?" Forget it. Since you want to, then go and take a look. " Fan Wuji lightly said.

He then activated his Butterfly Steps and walked towards the foot of the mountain from the main peak. When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, many outer sect disciples looked at him in envy. To the outer court disciples, becoming an inner court disciple was their biggest goal. Every time they saw a young inner court disciple, they would look forward to it.

Soon, he walked down the main peak. The nine peaks of Heavenly Sword Mountain were the core areas of Heavenly Sword Mountain Range. There were also many other secret plane's important areas in Heavenly Sword Mountain Range. The Fighting Sword Valley was one of the more famous places.

The Dou Sword Valley was extraordinarily large. It was a valley, but the area within it was even larger than an ordinary city. Many of the Heavenly Sword Sect's swordsmen were sparring at the Earth Sword Sect. In addition, many of the Heavenly Sword Sect's grand events were also held in this valley. After all, there were many disciples in the Skysword Sect, as well as many deacon elders. The organization of the event naturally needed a huge arena.

He was like a nimble butterfly. Every step he took was as profound as a butterfly flapping its wings. An hour later, Fan Wuji was standing on a small hill. Looking ahead, there was a valley the size of a city.

He sighed to himself. Nature's supernatural works, a valley was actually so vast. When he arrived in the world of the sect, it was as if he had pushed open a magical and magnificent door. The Spiritual Medicine Mountain and the Northwest Great Prairie from before were so vast that they exceeded the imagination of a human.

He gathered up all the Spiritual Qi in his body and used the Origin Sword to activate the Sword Escape Technique. He then directly rushed out from the small hill towards the Fighting Sword Valley.

When he arrived in front of the valley, he could sense the vast sword intent within it, as well as the many different mysteries of the Dao of the Sword. The mysteries must have been left behind by the seniors of the sect.

He was wearing the attire of an inner disciple as he swaggered into the valley. As soon as they entered the valley, he said to one of the patrolling soldiers, "I'm late. How many days had this competition continued? What stage is the competition now? "

"Reporting to you." It was now the ninth and last day of the Inner Sect Competition. Yesterday, the top ten inner disciples had already been born. Today was the ranking competition for the top ten disciples. "I wonder which genius could become the number one disciple of our Heavenly Sword Sect's Nine Peaks." The soldier said.

Fan Wuji nodded, then immediately took a butterfly step forward, heading deeper into the valley. In just a few blinks of an eye, he had run far away and disappeared from the view of the soldiers.0

"Judging from his clothes, he's one of the inner disciples of our Skysword Sect and should be participating in the Large Competition. Why did he enter the valley so early?"

"Looking at how young he looks, he probably didn't rely on his strength to become an inner disciple." "He should have relied on extraordinary talent to pass the inner sect entrance examination."

"That's right. Although this lucky kid had good natural talent, his cultivation level was far inferior to the established inner court disciples. He is probably afraid that he will lose face in the Large Competition and deliberately come late. "

"Deliberately late? I thought those inner disciples who gave up were cowardly enough. I didn't expect this person to be even more cowardly and evade the Large Competition by being late. "

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