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Chapter 7 Growth

In the evening, Jian Chen jumped up, overjoyed and couldn't believe it: "I actually reached the level of the middle stage of the acquired state and reached the perfection of acquired state. It's really hard to imagine that this is just the effect of a fruit."

"Blood Bodhi is a rare spiritual object in the world, and its natural effect is extraordinary." Chu Yang smiled and said, "Congratulations to junior brother, for his great progress in his cultivation."

"I have to thank my senior brother, which saved me several years of hard work!"

Jian Chen thanked him again. He was also practicing sword energy. At this moment, his sword intent was extremely surging, his eyes were full of splendor, and he looked at Chu Yang, eager to try.

"What? Want to fight?"

Chu Yang naturally saw his thoughts and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, my master Wuming is known as the martial arts myth, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled. He has also realized the realm of the heavenly sword, which is the highest in the world. Your master Wuming is famous for his swordsmanship, and he is famous all over the world. Everyone knows the Holy Spirit Sword Technique." Jian Chen said seriously, "You and I are fighting together, which is also a good story in the martial arts world."

Chu Yang smiled, "You kid will itch your hands, but you will have itchy hands. How can you make so many reasons?"

Jian Chen scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Then come!" Chu Yang took the package, placed it on the stone table, and drew out his own long sword. Although this sword was not a famous magic weapon in the world, it was also a rare weapon.

"That's good!"

Jian Chen was immediately excited. Since he learned the art, he had been taught by his master and his apprentice, and he had never done anything. Now that he has the opportunity, how can he be unhappy?

The two stood in the middle of the yard.

"Jian Chen, an unknown disciple!"

Jian Chen took care of his fists.

"Chu Yang, Sword Saint Disciple!"

Chu Yang was amused, but he was also very solemn, "You can take action first!"

"good!"

Jian Chen is welcome, the sword light flashed and the sword shadows were everywhere.

Chu Yang was calm and shook his body and avoided it calmly. He was much stronger than Jian Chen. He had been killing and practicing sword skills in the past few months and had a lot of experience.

Swish swish swish swish...!

Jian Chen's sword light spread out, and it continued, sometimes left and right, floating and uncertain. A whirlwind formed in the courtyard, blowing away the dust. But Chu Yang was still like this, with his feet calm and his body circling. No matter how Jian Chen attacked, he could not touch the slightest.

"Senior Brother, be careful!" Jian Chen's long sword turned, strange and unpredictable, "It's inexplicable!"

Chu Yang's heart moved and saw the sword tip appearing on his left shoulder in a strange way, which shocked him. He kicked his feet and retreated two meters away, but the sword tip followed closely.

"What a trick that's inexplicable, it's really inexplicable!"

Chu Yang improved his skills a little, and his body flashed, like a flowing light evacuating shadow. He had disappeared in front of Jian Chen's eyes and appeared on his left side. The sword in his hand shook and stabbed into his throat.

Jian Chen was shocked, slightly panicked, his wrist trembled, and then came first, "I'm famous for a moment!"

It barely blocked the sword and scared him into a cold sweat.

When Chu Yang was a little serious, Jian Chen was in a mess. Even if the inexplicable swordsmanship was unfathomable, it would be difficult to make up for the gap. Besides, Chu Yang's swordsmanship is not weaker than the inexplicable swordsmanship, and his vision and experience are far superior to the other party, so the gap is naturally obvious.

The sword wind whistled, extremely sharp.

The two of them were going back and forth, and it was so intense.

Chu Yang barely maintained his strength beyond Jian Chen, forcing the opponent's potential, and allowing him to fully display the inexplicable sword technique to see the mystery.

However, there is no key to the mind, and even if you see through the sword moves, it is useless.

After one stick of incense, Jian Chen was exhausted and panting, sweating on his forehead, and smoked from his head.

"alright!"

At some point, Wuming was already standing on the roof, with his hands on his back, and then he fell down lightly and stopped the fight.

"Uncle Master has accepted a good disciple. In time, Jian Chen will be famous in the world!"

Chu Yang flew back and bowed to Wuming.

Jian Chen's face turned red.

"It's a lot worse than you." Wuming said, "Chen'er, your senior brother Chu Yang is the same age as you, but his cultivation has reached the middle stage of innateness. It's understandable that you won't beat him. In the next period of time, you will let your senior brother feed you a trick, precipitate your super-increasing cultivation and lay a solid foundation."

Jian Chen's body was shocked and he looked at Chu Yang incredibly, then saluted Wuming and responded.

On this day, Chu Yang stayed in Zhonghua Pavilion.

Starting from the next day, Wuming did not avoid Chu Yang when explaining the exercises to Jian Chen. He even deliberately explained the key points of the inexplicable sword technique from beginning to end.

"Wu Ming means Wu Ming. Once you identify it, you will be like your own person, without any hiding your own self!"

Chu Yang sighed in his heart, and studied hard, and asked for advice if he didn't understand, and his understanding of kendo has also increased rapidly. In comparison, the Sword Saint Sect is much worse.

In fact, Wuming's recognition of him was also due to several reasons. First, Chu Yang was a disciple of the Sword Saint and had a good identity; second, since Chu Yang debuted, he had killed bullies, bandits and robbers, and never killed good people indiscriminately; third, he was respectful, with a firm heart in his sword, a tough heart, and a good quality; and the fourth point was that he presented the rare and precious spiritual object, blood Bodhi, which was very grand.

It is not easy to get Wuming's recognition, but once you agree, you will not hide your own personal information.

In the whole world, few people can match their nameless character.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it has been nearly a year since Chu Yang left Wushuang City.

This day.

In the small courtyard behind Zhonghua Pavilion, a sword intent that split the sky broke out, was invincible and revealed, making the leaves around them rustling, and there was a silence of silence.

After a moment, the sword intent was restrained.

"Congratulations to senior brother, your cultivation level will be further improved."

Seeing Chu Yang standing up, Jian Chen next to him quickly congratulated him, and his eyes showed envy. No wonder, in the past six months, Chu Yang's understanding of swordsmanship and his understanding of swordsmanship have been far beyond his reach. Even Wuming was touched several times and praised him, which made him feel a little jealous.

Even Chu Yang's understanding of inexplicable swordsmanship has surpassed him.

Now that the other party has reached the late stage of the innate stage, I have only stabilized the acquired perfect state.

"Junior brother, at most one year, you can reach the innate realm!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

He also sighed in his heart that it took so long to break through to the late stage of the innate stage. If he wanted to achieve perfection, it would probably take two or three years of accumulation to be possible. As for the grandmaster of the innate stage, Chu Yang estimated that if he had not worked hard for more than ten years, there would be no chance.

There are not many innate powerhouses in the world nowadays. For example, Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang who have made such a great reputation are only innate realms. They are just innate realms, just in the north and south of the rivers and lakes, and the Wushuang City Lord Dugu Yifang and Tianxia who are equally divided will help Xiongba. They will definitely not reach the level of a master, and at most innate perfection is perfect.

"I hope so, I can also go out in the world!"

Jian Chen was not sure.

Looking at Wuming who was walking out, Chu Yang bowed and said seriously: "Uncle Master, I want to challenge you!"

"Since you came, I felt like there would be such a day, okay, I promise you!"
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