C8 Natural Sword-bone

Moreover, it contains a faint cold Sword Qi, which is very strange and unique. It seems to have some similarities with the Misty Yin Sword Technique from my previous life, only that the Misty Yin Sword Technique emphasizes formlessness more, and the opponent is more difficult to grasp. "Su Yun said.

In the Yeh Family courtyard, Yeh Wuxie was cultivating the Carefree Martial Arts while thinking.

As a hitman in his previous life, he had killed tens of thousands of people and obtained a lot of cultivation techniques, which included many sword techniques. Furthermore, after obtaining the Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower, Yeh Wuxie obtained a lot of cultivation techniques, although these techniques could not be compared with the Primeval Chaos Infinity Arts, although they could not be considered to be heaven defying, they were still very strange.

Thinking about it, the owner of the Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower should be a peerless expert, if not, he would not be able to collect so many peerless cultivation methods.

These past few months, Yeh Wuxie had been practicing a footwork technique — — Heavenly Void Step. It was obtained from the Primeval Chaos Purple Gold Tower in the past, but he did not have the time to train it in his previous life. This was his chance in this life.

Heavenly Void Step had a total of four floors. The first floor, Invisible, the second floor, Shadowless, the third floor, Void, the fourth floor, and the sky.

According to the records of the cultivation technique, very few people could reach the fourth level. If they could reach the fourth level, they would be able to become one with the heavens without leaking any aura.

Within these few months, Yeh Wuxie had already reached the first layer of Invisible Heavenly Void Step, but the consumption of the Heavenly Void Step was huge, so Yeh Wuxie could only barely reach an invisible stage.

If I can combine the Carefree Wu Steel Sword Art with the Heavenly Void Step Art, the power would increase by at least twenty percent. If I can combine the Formless Great Perfection, the power would increase by at least fifty percent. Yeh Wuxie thought secretly.

Not long after that, Yeh Wuxie retracted his imposing manner and walked into the room, preparing to wash up. It wasn't long before Yeh Juntian came to check on Yeh Wuxie's recent results.

After almost an incense's time, Yeh Juntian finally arrived.

"Grandfather." Yeh Wuxie was rarely so obedient.

"How's your sword practice going?" Last month, Yeh Wuxie's performance had exceeded his expectations. In three months time, Yeh Wuxie had actually reached the first stage of the Ninth Layer Unfettered Zhou Sword Technique, which was even higher than what his father Yeh Mojun had achieved in the past. It's just that he didn't know that Yeh Wuxie had long since trained in the Fifth Stage, and that it would be too shocking if Yeh Juntian knew that he was born from a sword bone.

Therefore, he only displayed the first stage. Moreover, with Yeh Wuxie's current strength, this sword technique was not important at all.

"Grandfather, look at the sword!" The wooden sword in his hand stabbed forward, in a strange arc, it instantly pierced under Wu Tie's ribs. Wu Tie was slightly surprised, but the wooden sword in his hand blocked, and instead of retreating, it advanced instead. With a flip of his wrist, the wooden sword quickly rotated and pierced towards Yeh Wuxie's arm.

Yeh Wuxie quickly put away his sword, stepped on the ground and quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, he was already ten feet away.

"You've reached the second level?" Yeh Juntian said in surprise.

Yeh Wuxie sighed and shook his head, "No, I'm only at the first stage. I'm about to break through to the second stage."

"Oh?" Hearing Yeh Wuxie's words, Yeh Juntian was shocked: "Then how did you do it, how did you dodge my sword?"

"Well," Yeh Wuxie scratched the back of his head and smiled, "It's just a feeling."

"By feeling it?" Yeh Juntian revealed a confused expression.

"Mm. I felt that you would use this sword technique, so I dodged all of it." Yeh Wuxie chuckled and felt embarrassed.

Actually, this was the result of Yeh Wuxie imbuing the Heavenly Void Step with his body, but Yeh Wuxie was obviously unable to say it, "Actually, my sword arts have already reached the Fifth Stage, and I've used the Heavenly Void Step, ah, the Heavenly Void Step is a heaven defying movement technique, and in my previous life, I was an assassin who specialized in using swords."

It would be weird if he could explain it clearly. After all, Yeh Wuxie was only six years old, how could he understand the true essence of the sword?

"Good, good, good." Yeh Juntian laughed loudly, he had never thought that Yeh Wuxie would actually have such talent in sword training, in just a few months, he had already reached the peak of the first stage of the Yeh Family Sword Art.

"Grandfather, I'm fine staying at home all day, I want to go for a walk." Yeh Wuxie suddenly said as his eyes flashed with a pleading look.

Ever since he was six years old, Yeh Wuxie had basically never gone out. He spent most of his time in the courtyard, almost suffocating him. Of course, Yeh Wuxie had secretly gone out quite a few times and had left quite a few reputations in some places.

"Sure." Yeh Juntian said without thinking. Suddenly, his laughter stopped, "Where do you want to go?"

"I'm almost seven years old and have never had any Ye Residence. I want to go out and take a look, and I practice the sword everyday, so I suffocate to death." Yeh Wuxie said in a pitiful manner. Although his Ye Residence was large enough, it was still limited.

His first thought was, don't tell me you're just playing around for fun and gave up after a few months of practice. With such talent, it's a pity if you don't train with the sword, so he said: "It's not good to stay at home. If you want to go out, you have to reach the second stage!"

"No way, if you don't let me out, then I won't train anymore." Yeh Wuxie immediately threatened as he threw the wooden sword in his hand. He was well aware of Yeh Juntian's character.

"You!" Yeh Juntian was angry and anxious. He thought for a while and compromised, "Yes, but you can't go alone."

"Alright, I knew that grandpa was the best." Yeh Wuxie immediately became elated. It would be a waste if he didn't become an official. How could he not find out that he had the ability to flatter others? Otherwise, he wouldn't be in the dangerous profession of a killer.

After that, Yeh Juntian sent six Ye Residence Protectors to follow Yeh Wuxie. Aside from Ye Residence, all six of the Ye Residence Protectors had reached the first level of the Postnatal realm, and the leader was even a Silver rank Innate Ranker. It could be said that he was an expert.

Yeh Wuxie walked onto the street like a country bumpkin, strolling around. Just looking at him, he was totally childish. The six guards were speechless. They knew that this little ancestor was the most difficult one to serve.

"Quickly chase, don't let that little bastard escape! Let's go! Over there!" Suddenly, killing intent enveloped Yeh Wuxie as several guards immediately surrounded him.

Yeh Wuxie was slightly surprised, he looked towards the direction of the figure and saw a few men glancing at him, as if they were looking for something. They glanced at Yeh Wuxie, then turned around and walked towards a small alley.

Yeh Wuxie was only showing it to the guards when they shouted and peddled. He didn't expect that there would be a good show to watch. Yeh Wuxie was immediately interested and had an idea in his mind long ago.

"Oh my, my stomach hurts." Yeh Wuxie suddenly cried out as he hugged his stomach.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" The leader of the guards immediately asked. If anything happened to the little ancestor, they would not have a good time in the future.

"I have a stomachache. Hurry up and find me a bathroom." Yeh Wuxie said angrily, completely like a playboy.

The guard dared not to say anything. He was thinking, "You are only six years old. You can just stay by the side. You don't even need to find a toilet." Then, he looked around and found a restaurant.

However, before he could say anything, Yeh Wuxie had already ran over and the others had already caught up with him.

"Sir, would you like something to eat?" A waiter immediately greeted them respectfully.

"Eat your sister. I'm here to shit. Where is the toilet?" Yeh Wuxie shouted angrily. The waiter was stunned for a moment and then almost shouted out loud: "Dragging your sister? You're not eating lunch at the restaurant, but sh * ting here?"

However, in the capital, he could not afford to offend anyone. Moreover, looking at Yeh Wuxie's outfit and the mink fur coat, he could tell with a glance that he was from a rich family.

Within a few breaths, the six guards behind rushed in and stood behind Yeh Wuxie. The waiter saw that something was wrong, so he could only hold in his anger. He pointed to the backyard and said, "It's behind us."

Yeh Wuxie rushed in without a second thought, followed by two guards. The waiter cursed in his heart, "I wonder which family's prodigal son is he from, he even has someone to accompany him for sh * ting."

Yeh Wuxie had already let go of the Divine Sense and covered the surrounding area for a few miles. This place was not far from the city gate, and the few men had already reached it.

Yeh Wuxie looked at the two people behind him and said, "Why would the two of you follow me to the toilet? Just do whatever you want." Yeh Wuxie glared at the two people behind him.

However, the two of them didn't seem to hear his words. Suddenly, Yeh Wuxie got angry. "Do you want to leave or not? If you don't, I'll go back and tell grandpa that you have someone bullying me."

Hearing Yeh Wuxie's threat, the two of them immediately hesitated. They looked at each other, then walked towards the restaurant.

However, the moment the two of them turned around, Yeh Wuxie leaped over the wall and disappeared from the restaurant's backyard.

"They're actually chasing a little boy?" Yeh Wuxie was very fast and arrived at the city gate in a few breaths' time. Seeing Yeh Wuxie dressed like a b * tch and acting so arrogantly, no one dared to stop him.

Once out of the city gate, Yeh Wuxie saw that no one was around, so Yeh Wuxie was like a dragon diving into the ocean. He activated Lightness Arts to the extreme, and Divine Sense had always been locked onto the little boy being chased, so they were not afraid of getting lost.

Finally, a skinny boy entered Yeh Wuxie's line of sight. The boy was not too far away from Yeh Wuxie, about five or six years old, and with the cold weather, the boy only wore a thin undergarment that fluttered in the wind. There were several bloody wounds on his body, deep enough to see bone.

There was a light snow falling from the sky, and the boy looked as if he would fall down at any moment. His body was trembling from the cold and purple as he ran. Occasionally, he would turn his head to check if anyone was chasing him.

However, what attracted Yeh Wuxie's attention the first thing was the determination in his eyes, as if he wasn't afraid of any difficulties.

"It's actually a Natural Sword-bone!" Yeh Wuxie was so shocked that he almost cried out.