I Really Don't Know How to Practice

Chapter 634 Black Iron Heavy Sword

In the depths of the eighth heaven of the sword domain, there is an altar full of iron chains.

In the center of the altar, there is a huge black sword. The sword is dark black with a hint of red. The sword body alone is five feet eighty-nine long and one foot wide. Around the huge sword, wisps of black air rise from the ground, and the space looks a little distorted.

On the sword, black light is flickering, as if the sword is breathing, as if it has spirituality.

Han Xu walked on the black land. The land here has become very hard under the heavy pressure day after day. Any piece dug out and taken out is a precious material for refining weapons. Of course, the premise is that it can be dug.

Han Xu calculated the distance. Since he took a step, he has walked about forty or fifty miles. At this moment, the force acting on him is as heavy as a thousand pounds. The muscles and bones in his body make a crackling sound under the heavy pressure.

"The body of the demon king is indeed extraordinary." Han Xu sighed in his heart. If it were not for the body of the demon king, it would be difficult for him to reach the place of the black iron heavy sword with only the innate treasure body he had before.

"Just like the previous few levels, you need to find the sword seal yourself."

Han Xu walked step by step along the direction where the sword aura gradually became stronger. When he reached a certain point, the force acting on his body no longer increased.

"It should be almost there."

Not long after, Han Xu arrived in front of the black altar, but when he saw the black iron heavy sword that was famous in his previous life, he couldn't help but be excited.

The dark black with dark red sword body, the wide edgeless sword blade, the heavy texture, everything, almost matched the appearance of this sword in Han Xu's imagination.

"You are here, a little slower than I thought." The voice of the sword spirit sounded directly in Han Xu's heart. From this point of comparison, this sword spirit is many times stronger than the sword spirit of the nameless sword.

After all, the nameless sword was held by the young Dugu Qiubai. At that time, Dugu Qiubai's swordsmanship had not yet been fully developed, and this black iron heavy sword was the sword that truly accompanied Dugu Qiubai to defeat all the masters in the world.

The Black Iron Heavy Sword witnessed the sword art of Dugu Qiubai from its embryonic form to perfection, and witnessed the rise of a generation of sword demons. The dark red color faintly revealed on its deep black sword body was like the blood of countless strong men who fell under this sword.

Compared with the nameless sword, the Black Iron Heavy Sword has added a bit of killing aura, and the breath of the devil.

This is the sword of the sword demon, a magic sword that can kill gods.

"Slow down, so as to better experience it." Han Xu said. At this time, when he really faced the Black Iron Heavy Sword, he no longer called himself a junior. If he still called himself a junior, it would inevitably weaken his momentum.

The purpose of Han Xu's coming here is to conquer the Black Iron Heavy Sword, not to express the respect of the junior to the senior.

"Young man, you seem to be very confident in yourself." The sword spirit said, "But, to be honest, I don't have a very good impression of you."

"Although Wuming has repeatedly recommended you, in my opinion, you are a weak person. Because of your weakness, Wuming will fall, and I will not be a sword in the hands of a weak person."

"Everyone has become stronger step by step from a weak person. The responsibility for Wuming's affairs is indeed mine. I will not defend myself in this matter, but I swear that I will definitely avenge Wuming."

"Use my power to take revenge?"

"No, I will use my own power." Han Xu said, his tone was firm, and the sword spirit was also stunned.

Wuming told the sword spirit in the Xuantie heavy sword about his battle with Kunlun, so the sword spirit also knew what kind of powerful enemy Han Xu would face if he wanted to take revenge.

Just relying on his own strength?

Where does the confidence come from?

"Why do you do that?"

"Wuming probably didn't tell you that I'm not even twenty years old yet. It took me just over ten years to reach my current state."

After saying that, Han Xu stamped his feet, and the power of his true essence burst out without reservation. The pressure of the realm of creation permeated the surroundings. At the same time, the Dao rhyme surged around him, and a wisp of sharp sword Dao power exuded a silver glow. Although it was in the initial stage, it was already very close to the realm of Tongqiao.

When Han Xu released the power of his true essence, the sword spirit could still basically remain calm. After all, the realm could still be forcibly improved by elixirs or the power of the strong, enlightenment, and other heaven-defying opportunities.

But when he felt Han Xu's Dao rhyme, his heart, as hard as black iron, couldn't help but have a few non-existent fluctuations.

The power of Dao Yi cannot be faked. Apart from one's own comprehension, there is no external force to improve it. The cultivation and comprehension of the power of Dao Yi is thousands of times more difficult than the improvement of the realm.

In other words, a cultivator who has only a high realm but has not comprehended the power of Dao or has not comprehended the power of Dao deeply can become a strong person, but he can never become an extremely strong person.

On the other hand, a cultivator who has a deep understanding of the power of Dao but a temporarily low realm can almost certainly become a peerless master as long as he does not die midway.

Han Xu's current state reminds the sword spirit of his previous master, the sword demon Dugu Qiubai. When he was young, he was also like Han Xu. The power of the sword Dao Dao entered the Dao transformation realm early, but his spiritual power cultivation was gradually accumulated over time.

Moreover, according to the sword spirit, Dugu Qiubai was already over 20 years old when the power of the sword Dao Dao entered the initial realm, but Han Xu's age was definitely not more than 20 years old.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the talent shown by Han Xu was stronger than that of Dugu Qiubai at the same age.

The Xuantie Heavy Sword defeated all the strong men in the world. His sword spirit has a certain amount of pride. As he said, he would never surrender to the weak.

When he heard that Wuming died because of Han Xu, he did have a preconceived notion that Han Xu could not meet the requirements he set.

But now it seems that in terms of talent, Han Xu has exceeded the standard he set by a lot.

Therefore, the will of the sword spirit is also slowly loosening. He is a magic sword. He is not willing to stay in the sword domain forever. Therefore, he must choose a master.

It’s just that with the example of the sword demon Dugu, the sword spirit’s vision is unusually high.

The master he wants to recognize must be a strong man who can stand at the top of the world, at least he must have such potential.

Han Xu does have such potential. The sword spirit thought for a long time. The process should still be followed. The test must be there, and it must be strict. The sword spirit wants to see where Han Xu’s limit is.

The sword spirit's voice sounded again: "Your talent is so-so. I know why Wuming sent you here. Although I can reject you directly, I will give you a chance to avoid you being dissatisfied."

"If you can pass the test, I can become the sword in your hand."

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