53 The style of the sword

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The dark red vast earth, one in front and one behind, flew by as fast as lightning, less than a hundred meters apart.

The endurance of the mutant blood demon shocked Chu Duan, and its perseverance made Chu Duan even more helpless.

kept chasing, vowing to catch up with Chu Duan and suck Chu Duan's blood before he would give up.

Chu Duan had forgotten how far he had been running, how long he had been running, there was not much innate sword qi left in the dantian, and a wave of exhaustion was transmitted in his limbs like water, and he couldn't wait to stop and lie directly on the ground to rest.

Because of the artistic conception of the wind for a long time, the spirit is also filled with a sense of exhaustion, and it is very tiring.

A feeling of reaching the limit, Chu Duan stiffened, he knew that once he stopped, or even just showed a little bit of support, it would become an incentive to chase after the mutant blood demon.

This mutant blood demon is called Chu Dui Zhidao, and the endurance of the blood demon is very terrifying.

The dark red skin of the mutant blood demon that was constantly chasing was glowing with a scarlet luster, and it was as vicious as a blood-colored demon god, roaring and rolling, and the fierce momentum rushed in, making Chu Dui feel numb.

"Damn, we have to find a way to get out. Chu Duan said secretly, forcibly enduring the feeling of falling asleep and thinking about a way.

The difference in strength is too obvious, and there is no advantage in speed, and there is a feeling of being at the end of the road.

The mutant blood demon once again narrowed the distance between him and Chu Duan, less than fifty meters.

The mouth opened, and the blood-colored light gathered and shot out suddenly, and the blood-colored light bullet the size of a human head tore through the air and rushed towards Chu Duan with a whistling sound. Chu Duan only felt his scalp tingle, trying his best to dodge.

With a bang, the blood-colored light bomb hit the ground and exploded, Chu Duan's figure staggered to the side and flew out, at that moment, because he was too tired, the performance of the artistic conception of the wind came to a halt, and by the time he reacted, it was already a line slower.

"Human, I'm going to suck your blood dry. Delicious blood ......," the mutant blood demon roared and rushed up frantically.

It raised its right claw and spread it, its one-foot-long claws with a scarlet sheen rippling and terrifying.

Suddenly. A snow-white sword light broke through the air, and the cold arrival made Chu Duan shiver involuntarily, and the air moisture where the snow-white sword light passed condensed into countless ice chips and floated.

The sudden appearance of snow-white sword light contained a strong force. Slashed at the claws of the mutant blood demon, and with a bang, the snow-white sword light shattered, and the mutant blood demon flew out upside down, and the claws spread frost white.

Chu Duan and the mutated blood demon were startled at the same time, and a snow-white figure shot from a distance like an arrow from a string, as fast as lightning, and a sword light pierced the void, and a cold chill descended on the earth.

The mutant blood demon roared angrily, and its dark red strong body seemed to expand again, and the blood light was rich and formed an aura to spread the air. The two sharp claws opened and shattered, and the frost white waved repeatedly.

A terrible and piercing tearing sound sounded, and the shadows of claws covered the sky, trying to tear the snow-white figure to pieces.

But I saw a snow-white figure swing out with a sword, and the snow-white sword light slashed in the air, and pieces of snowflakes appeared out of thin air and landed on the earth and flew all over the sky.

Under the snowflakes. The shadow of the claws in the sky was like foam, and the snow-white sword light destroyed the withering and decaying, seemingly tough but extremely tough, and a sword directly shattered the blood-colored claw shadow in the sky, slashing towards the mutant blood demon without hindrance.

The sound of thumping drums sounded, and the mutant blood demon was bombarded by the snow-white sword light. The body flew backwards dozens of meters away.

The cold snow spread rapidly, and a layer of frost white was on the chest of the mutant blood demon.

This sword ...... Too fierce...... Too fast...... Too fierce!

The mutant blood demon only felt as if the blood in his body was frozen, unable to flow for a moment, and his strength was imprisoned in an instant.

In the next breath, the terrifying momentum condensed like a sword, becoming one, and the sword in his hand became one. ...,

A sword, full of peerless style, traversed the void for dozens of meters, like a snow-white meteor falling, stabbing at the mutant blood demon.

This sword, like eternity, is imprinted in Chu Duan's eyes, becoming eternal.

The mutant blood demon let out a sharp cry of horror, but it couldn't dodge, and could only barely cross its claws over its chest in an attempt to resist this earth-shattering sword.

This sword, with the intention of killing, strives to kill with one blow without reservation.

The mutant blood demon's claws crossed to resist, but it did not play the slightest role, and the devastating snow-white sword light condensed like a ray of sky, directly piercing through the gap between the crossed claws, breaking through the chest and penetrating the heart, the terrifying ice and snow sword qi erupted, and the cold invaded.

The heart of the mutant blood demon shattered and froze at the same time, and all vitality was annihilated in an instant.

The snow-white figure fell to the ground and was revealed, and Chu Duan saw clearly the comer of the peerless style of a sword-Han Ruoxue.

......

"Thank you, Senior Sister Han. Opening his eyes, Chu Duan got up and saluted the man who stood on the side as if there was a piece of snow on the top of a lonely cliff, and expressed his sincere respect and gratitude.

If it weren't for Han Ruoxue's appearance, Chu Duan's little life would probably have to be explained to the mouth of the four-striped mutant blood demon.

Therefore, it is an indisputable fact that Han Ruoxue has a life-saving grace for Chu Duan, but Chu Duan will not promise anything in return, that is not his habit. He will keep this kindness in his heart, and he will definitely return it one day.

What's more, after killing the mutant blood demon with that peerless sword full of style, Han Ruoxue did not abandon Chu Dui, but stood aside and waited for Chu Dui to recover.

Glancing back at Chu Duan, her beautiful eyes were as indifferent as water, and without saying a word, she turned into a snow-white sky and flew away, blinking away.

"Terrifying mutated blood demons. Chu Duan looked at Han Ruoxue's disappearing back, and then looked at the mutated blood demon that had turned into a skin sticking to the ground after being killed, and said secretly: "Han Ruoxue is even more terrifying." ”

The spiritual energy of the Blood Demon Realm was lacking, and Chu Duan only replenished the innate sword qi after taking a Qi Returning Pill, as for the exhaustion of the spiritual level and the limbs, it took some time to recover, and he also recovered most of it in the process of restoring the innate sword qi.

Chu Duan simply sat down cross-legged again, allowing his spirit and body to recover.

"I don't know when I will be able to have the strength of Senior Sister Han?" Chu Duan said secretly, his eyes gradually brightened, and his mind recalled the scene that Han Ruoxue had killed in the air before.

"Directly sharp, there are no superfluous movements, the sword light is condensed like a line, this Senior Sister Han's swordsmanship attainments are definitely above Situ Kou. ”

"That Sword ......"

In Chu Duan's brain, Han Ruoxue played back the stunning sword full of peerless style after casting the snowflakes in the sky and flying the mutant blood demon.

The brain is overloaded, and the soul power that has only recovered is consumed again.

"That sword contains the artistic conception of snow, and the level of comprehension is definitely above the artistic conception of my wind. Chu Duan secretly thought, "In addition, I even felt the fluctuation of the sword momentum from that sword. ”

"To be able to rank fifty-third on the bronze sword list among the more than 70,000 students, it is not strange to say that the artistic conception of snow she has comprehended has reached more than fifty percent, and it is not strange to say that she has comprehended the sword momentum, and it is not even inferior to my sword strength. ”

"However, the artistic conception and Xiaocheng's sword momentum are condensed and displayed in one sword, is this my illusion?"

"Or is it that combining artistic conception and sword momentum into a sword release is a deeper application of sword momentum?"

"My feeling is not wrong, that sword, not only has the artistic conception of snow but also the sword momentum, that sword is really a fusion of artistic conception and sword momentum. ”

Shocked, Chu Duan fell into deep thought.

Sword Momentum!

In the Qingfeng Sword Sect, he was still an outer disciple, and in the face of the oppression of the inner disciple Wang Feng, he touched the skin of the sword for the first time, but he didn't understand it at the time. ...,

It was the Elder of the Sword Pavilion who opened a window for Chu Duan, allowing him to see the scenery outside the window, and letting him know the realm of the Sword Dao: Sword Momentum.

Since then, Chu Duan has been working hard to comprehend, and finally comprehended the half-step sword momentum by chance, and then mellow the sword momentum to reach the entry level.

However, the application of sword momentum is very monotonous, and it is only necessary to release it to deter the enemy, and strive for a momentary kill.

It wasn't until he was in the outer mansion that he saw the battle between Huangfu Shenglong and Ouyang Chengye, and the sword that the Empress Huangfu Shenglong used was to gather the sword momentum into the sword in his hand and release it, the power of that sword shocked Chu Duan, and at the same time, it also opened a door to Chu Duan.

The view beyond the gate is an extension of that window.

After that, Chu Duan devoted himself to how to condense the sword momentum into the sword comprehension, and finally took the opportunity of Huangfu Shenglong and others to break through to the Qi Transformation Realm to successfully comprehend and create a prison breaking sword.

But he didn't expect that the Prison Breaking Sword would not have time to shine as it should, but he suddenly saw a sword that surpassed the Prison Breaking Sword.

Or should it be said that Han Ruoxue's sword is equivalent to an upgraded version of the sword that breaks the prison.

All kinds of thoughts fill the brain.

"That sword, is it an extension of the artistic conception or an extension of the sword momentum?" this thought suddenly popped into Chu Duan's mind.

That sword, there is an intentional intention and a sword momentum, and the two are fused into one, so is it an extension of the artistic conception or an extension of the sword momentum?

Thinking to no avail, Chu Duan suddenly sobered up, and couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile.

"Whether it is the extension of the artistic conception or the extension of the sword momentum, it is a sword that successfully combines the artistic conception and the sword momentum, and the power is much more powerful than a simple prison breaking sword. What I have to do is to comprehend this sword, and how to combine the artistic conception and sword momentum into one and release it into one sword. ”

"Kendo Realm...... Sword Momentum...... It's more profound, richer, and more unpredictable than I imagined......"

"Swordsman...... Swordsman...... It is worthy of a civilization that has developed for an unknown number of thousands of years, far better than a swordsman with a history of only a few thousand years. ”

Chu Duan would never think that the swordsmen of the Ancient Sword Continent were inferior to swordsmans, and really speaking, the two were similar and had their own strengths.

Relatively speaking, the swordsman pays attention to the basic swordsmanship, with an incomparable foundation, while the swordsman, the basic swordsmanship is only a transition, but it is indispensable, and the future development is more and more profound.

"It's not easy to comprehend this sword, at least I don't have a clue right now. Chu Duan said secretly: "It's better to restore the spirit to the peak first, continue to look for the little blood demon hunt to obtain the blood demon core, as for this sword, you can slowly comprehend, with my understanding, it shouldn't take too much time to understand it." (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )