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32 The Road to the Strong

Becoming the deputy captain has no clear impact on Chu Mu's daily life. If you should practice, practice, and if you should rest, everything will be as usual.

There are not many opportunities to go on missions, and sometimes there is no one in a year.

Because Chu Mu had extraordinary insights and attainments in swordsmanship, people often asked him about swordsmanship.

In addition to practicing the Shenhuang Sword Yuan, Xingchen Tribulation Body Refining Techniques and various sword techniques, Chu Mu had one more thing, that is, comprehend the Heng Sword Strategy.

The content of Hengjian is very short, only more than one hundred or two hundred words in front and back, and these two hundred words seem mysterious, just like a person on Earth who doesn’t know much about ancient Chinese literature and feels dizzy when facing the full article.

From the three words Heng Jian stance and the pattern, I only felt the mystery, but I could not understand anything, and I could not get started. From the content of just over a hundred words, I couldn't understand anything.

But the more I understand, the more I feel that it is extremely mysterious, it is pure mystery, but Chu Mu can't even touch the mind where the mystery lies.

With Chu Mu's demonic understanding, even in the ancient god world, he was one of the top few existences. After a month of careful understanding, he did not even understand the superficiality. Chu Mu probably knew what Mo Fan thought at that time.

He thought that Chu Mu could not understand anything, so he gave the piece of paper to Chu Mu. It thought that it was just a rubbing.

The three words "rubbed version..." flashed through my mind, and Chu Mu was stunned.

The mystery of some martial arts lies in the fact that only by comprehending the original can one understand it. However, it is difficult to copy the mystery as well as the rubbing. Even the extremely clever rubbing technique is just the mystery of rubbing into some of it.

I think that the reason why I cannot comprehend the Heng Sword stance should be the relationship between the rubbings.

"If I could comprehend the original, that would be great." Chu Mu said intimately.

But that is impossible, unless he joins Zhou Jianmen of the Sword Temple and becomes a member of the more prestigious one. That is a very difficult thing.

Of course, if there is a chance, Chu Mu will fight for it, but he does not want to join Zhou Jianmen. It is just a department that studies swordsmanship and is not good at fighting.

Since he could not comprehend, Chu Mu could only let go for the time being.

In this month, Mo Fan also challenged Shangguan Hua twice, and was also defeated by Shangguan Hua's sword. But looking at Mo Fan's expression, you can tell that he would challenge the third and fourth time until he wins.

Today is Mo Fan’s third challenge to Shangguan Hua.

"This time, I will defeat you." Mo Fan said that although he was defeated many times, it did not affect his condition at all. Excluding some disliked nature, Mo Fan is indeed an excellent swordsman.

The two of them fought fiercely again. Shangguan Hua still used his master's sword technique, while Mo Fan used the Canglong sword technique.

After three challenges, Mo Fan's swordsmanship was even more powerful.

"I'm going to lose to Captain Shangguan's sword for the third time." Lin Kai said.

Chu Muran was silent. He felt a bad feeling, as if Mo Fan would win this time.

Shangguan Hua was a little solemn, and he fought Mo Fan again and again, and the pressure was greater than that.

This time, Shangguan Hua couldn't guarantee that he could win.

Fierce battles, sword light leaves shadows, dragon roars, sword wind raged.

Suddenly, Mo Fan, who had soared into the sky like a dragon with a sword, turned his body, paused slightly at a height of dozens of meters, and swooped down, like a blue dragon that penetrated the sky, carrying the power of destruction.

The sound of the dragon roar came, making everyone's faces change, and Shangguan Hua's face was even more solemn.

Falling, you can't dodge, you can only resist.

The fifth move of the terrifying Canglong Sword Technique is so powerful that it is trembling.

Everyone also knew that this was the first time Mo Fan had used this sword technique. Judging from his awkwardness, it should be a sword move that he had just learned for a while.

With the roar, a violent collision occurred, and a figure flew backwards. It was Shangguan Hua, who flew back more than ten meters before stopping. His face turned pale, his palm holding the sword trembled slightly, and the blood in his body surging.

Mo Fan fell to the ground, and the Canglong roared with a roar. The fourth move turned into a Canglong, as if he rushed out of the mountain, carrying the terrifying power to destroy mountains and mountains, and blasted at Shangguan Hua.

Everyone's faces changed. Because Mo Fan's move was full of strength, it was clearly to severely damage Shangguan Hua. Hua Ye flashed from the side and drew a sword. The sword seemed to be about to cut off the sea. It was magnificent and boundless, and it blasted towards Canglong.

After the collision, Hua Ye's body flew backwards more than ten meters away, while Mo Fan flew backwards about ten meters away.

"This is a competition, you actually have to take a heavy blow." Hua Ye said angrily.

"Hmph, you lost." Mo Fan snorted coldly, stared at Shangguan Hua and said.

"You won." Shangguan Hua also admitted directly.

"My goal has been achieved, and there is no need to stay here." Mo Fan sneered: "From then on, I will have no relationship with your eighth team."

As he said that, he glanced at Chu Mu, turned around in a seemingly casual manner, and left with great strides, leaving everyone looking at each other below.

Chu Mu couldn't help but sigh, it's weird.

"Let's go, so as not to destroy our overall atmosphere."

"Yes, every time I see him appear, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Everyone was naturally happy when Mo Fan left the Eighth Team, because although he joined the Eighth Team, he had no idea of ​​uniting with everyone, and everyone didn't like his self-righteous appearance.

It felt like a thorn in an egg. Now that it's thorned by itself, it's better.

Shortly after Mo Fan left Jianfeng, Jianfeng suddenly issued a notice that the trial altar was about to open. Those who intend to participate in the trial of hundreds of clans can go to the ministers of each department to register.

"Trial altar... Trial of hundreds of tribes..." After hearing this, Chu Mu was stunned. It was the first time he heard it, and he was a little surprised.

"The trial of a hundred tribes is about to begin again."

"Once once a hundred years, it's almost the same if you calculate the time."

Chu Mu immediately asked, what is the trial of a hundred tribes?

There are more than a hundred races in the ancient god world, called hundreds of races. In the era of the gods, the gods of the hundreds of races once opened up an absolutely independent space and time, a complete world, and an independent world that is similar to the rules and rules of the ancient god world, called the Trial World.

Trial trials are to let the younger generations of hundreds of races enter the experience of life and death.

The trial world only opens once a hundred years. Every time, their descendants will enter the life and death experience. It is rumored that there are countless rare treasures and even a large number of inheritances in the trial world. Those who can enter the trial world and come out alive will often have great strength and a broader future. Each of them can be famous for their eternity.

Therefore, the trial world is also nicknamed the path to the strong.

Therefore, every time the trial world is opened, a large number of people from the hundreds of races want to enter, but there are conditions for entering.

Simply put, the purpose of the trial world is actually to select more geniuses among the geniuses of the hundreds of races, so that these more genius juniors can grow better.

Therefore, if you want to enter the trial world, two conditions must be met.

First: Bone age is less than 80 years old.

Second: The strength reaches at least the seven-star king level.

In the ancient god world, taking the human race as an example, there are not many swordsmen who have reached the level of the Seven-Star Sword King within the age of eighty.

Rumor has it that after the war between the gods, the trial world disappeared for a time and was nowhere to be found again. It was not until ten thousand years ago that the powerful men of the temples of various tribes were found again, and it took nearly a thousand years to rebuild the altar.

It will be opened once in a hundred years. Each time it is turned on, it will consume a lot of energy. Therefore, the juniors of the hundreds of clans who want to enter the trial world must also pay the corresponding price.

The effort when entering is to gain more and more after entering.

"But it is too dangerous in the trial world. If you are not careful, you will die in it. Even the powerful Nine-Star Sword King is no exception."

"I'm going." Hua Ye said.

"I want to go too." Lin Kai said, his tone firm.

"Let's go and sign up together." Chu Mu said, he was very moved.

"Chu Mu, although your strength is very strong and enough to compete with the Nine-Star Sword King, there are independent restrictions in the trial world. You cannot enter it without the cultivation level of the seventh level of creation." Lin Kai said.

"I want to try it, maybe it can." Chu Mu said, as long as he has the chance, he will not give up.

"Okay, it's nothing to try."

Among the eighth team, only twelve people expressed their intention to register and enter the trial world. Although entering the trial world is a good opportunity, opportunities and danger coexist. The greater the opportunity, the greater the danger. It is estimated that less than one percent or even fewer people can survive the danger and get the opportunity.

Furthermore, there must be someone left behind in the Eighth Team, and it cannot be a minority.

He went to the War Department to find Minister Yunfeng to explain his purpose.

"I don't object to you if you want to go, but Chu Mu, your strength is good, but your cultivation is too low, and I guess I can't enter." Yun Feng said.

"Minister, I want to give it a try." Chu Mu said.

"It's useless to try. It has proved countless times throughout the ages. It is impossible to enter the seventh level of creation." Yun Feng said, and then he changed his words: "But since you want to try it, it's better to go see it. It's a way to increase your knowledge. After all, there will be a large number of geniuses gathering."

After the registration is approved, the next step is to wait for arrangements.

Because there are more than six people in the Eighth Team, and there are more.

Three days later, the registration was completed, and the total number of people on the Jianfeng was 238. They were directly arranged to a small planetary starship to leave Jianfeng and go to the nearest medium-life planet or high-life planet.

After a period of time, the starship arrived at the medium-sized planet of life, with more than 200 people, and directly teleported through the Starry Sky Gate of the Sword Temple to the life planet closest to the Trial Altar, and then took the Starship to the location of the Trial Altar.
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