C235 Eighteen Character Sword Art

Looking at the charging huge beast, Han Bing's first reaction was to avoid it, but at this moment, Han Bing felt a kind of reaction in her hand. This feeling seemed to disappear, as long as she had this feeling in her hand, she felt like she was the ruler of this world.

"Grasp this god's Absolute Shadow Blade and destroy this gigantic beast!" As soon as the Sword Shadow War God's voice rang out, Han Bing realized that the reaction in her hand was the Sword Shadow War God's weapon – the Shadowless Blade.

"Good, Supreme Sword Secret Art, cut!" Han Bing shouted loudly and was no longer afraid. His arm also felt that it was full of strength as he swung his sword with all his might. Layers and layers of sword shadows appeared like thousands upon thousands of layers, forming a huge sword that chopped down from the middle of the giant beasts.

With a flash of white light, the beast stopped moving and a layer of white light appeared in the center. Then, as if the beast lost its support, it split into two halves.

"War God, I wonder if this level of power will be enough to satisfy you?" The reaction in his hand had already disappeared, and Han Bing knew that it was Sword Shadow Martial God who retracted the Formless Blade, so this time's test should be over.

"That's right, to be able to reach such a level in such a short period of time, it is much stronger than the previous inheritors, but it has not reached the level where ten thousand swords could combine into one." That's right, to be able to reach such a level in such a short period of time, is actually much stronger than the previous inheritors, but it has not reached the level where ten thousand swords could combine into one. You are still far from this stage. " Swordshadow Martial God taught Han Bing sincerely and earnestly.

On the surface, Han Bing respectfully listened. In his heart, he couldn't help but to think of tens of thousands of divine beasts running past. He was the ancestor of Swift Sword, and he was just a rookie. How could he be compared to him? However, he couldn't say that.

"The War God is the ancestor of the Fast Sword, so this junior naturally isn't able to catch his eye. I only hope to learn some of the War God's fur; that's enough for self-defense." Han Bing cupped his fist and said.

"Young man, tell me, do you really only have this little bit of a goal? If that is the case, I can only say that I have misjudged the person. " The God of Swords said.

"Ahh, Martial God, don't be like this. I was joking, I actually wanted to become the strongest person on the continent. Hehe, I know I'm very weak right now, and I'm afraid I'll be mocked by you if I say that. That's why I said it." Han Bing said.

"Oh? Is that so? Young man, let me tell you, those with dreams are not afraid of ridicule, those without dreams do not need to be mocked, since you have a dream and a goal, you must be brave enough to say it, and since you have already comprehended the 'Slash' Sword Art to this extent, I will pass on the 'Supreme Sword Technique' to you for your next move, 'Point!' The God of Swords said.

"War God, can I learn how to stab first? I am currently in a dangerous situation and need a sharp sword to resolve it. I would like to request the War God to first teach me how to stab the sword, as I will definitely learn how to do other things in the future. " Who knew where Han Bing got the courage to start a conversation with the Sword God.

"The Basic Sword Techniques must be practiced step by step. The piercing sword is the last move of the Basic Sword Techniques. If you want to learn the piercing sword, you must learn the first few moves or else you will go berserk in a short period of time." The Sword God's tone was serious, not at all like he was joking.

"Young man, it's not that I don't want to help you, but it's that I can't disrupt the sequence of events. The only thing I can help you with now is to divert the time within the sword projection Primal Chaos World from the real world, and try to buy you as much time as possible." "Right now, do you want to learn a bit of the sword?"

"Thank you, War God. Junior will definitely do my best and not disappoint you." Right now, the sword shadows of the War God were very clear on his intentions. They were to let him master all of the basic sword stances before teaching him how to stab the sword. In addition, the sword shadow of the War God had actually allowed him to divert the time between the two spaces. This was quite a huge drain on him. Now, all he could do was study as hard as he could.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's begin!" As he spoke, the entire chaosworld began to change. The mist grew denser, so thick that one couldn't see everything around them. At this moment, an extremely strong sword intent attacked, causing Han Bing's spirit to tremble.

Only this time, the greatsword was not horizontally placed like last time, but vertically placed. A large hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing onto the hilt of the sword, lifting the wrist, causing the tip of the sword to move from top to bottom, its speed reaching the extreme.

Han Bing stood in place and did not notice the changes in his surroundings. In his mind, he repeated the scene just now again and again. Sword Shadow Martial God.

Perhaps it was because he had learned the 'Slash' sword technique, but this time the point sword was exceptionally clear. Han Bing took out the Mysterious Ice Fire Sword and held it in his hand, immediately mimicking it.

Under Han Bing's will, the process of that sword strike before began to play back, and the scene in front of him replayed, and the scene in his mind also replayed over and over again. This seemingly simple sword tap was broken down by Han Bing into one movement after another, and only when tens of thousands of movements merged together, could it form this simple sword tap.

"Unparalleled Sword Art, tap!" After a period of practice, Han Bing's movements were exactly the same as the Sword Shadow Martial God's. Behind her, the huge sword in her hand cut through the sky, and Han Bing also used the Mysterious Ice Flame Sword to slash down a sword ray.

With a tap of the sword, the entire world actually underwent a different transformation. The world of the sword formed by chaos became sharper, and the sword intent became even more obvious.

"What?" In just a few short days, he managed to learn the Point Sword Technique. This child's talent was truly terrifying. She vaguely remembered that she didn't have such high talent when she first picked him. Why did it feel like she was reborn now? Could it be that aside from this god's legacy, he has encountered other types of good fortune? " The Sword God was hidden behind the chaos and his tone was filled with surprise.

"Might I ask, War God, how good is my [Pointer Sword] technique? How long will it take for you to learn the next stance?" Han Bing asked as he carried the Mysterious Ice Fire Sword on his back and shook the sweat off his face.

"I'm not in a hurry to answer this question. Let me ask you something first. Other than obtaining this divine body's inheritance, do you have any other good fortune? Why do I feel that your talent has become so powerful, so powerful to the point of being terrifying?" The sword, the War God, asked.

"To tell you the truth, Martial God, I once received a Soaring Dragon Pill of Creation, and coincidentally had the Divine Dragon's bloodline within me. As a result, I obtained this Divine Pill, Altering Muscle Meridian Purification, and my current talent is completely different from before." Han Bing said honestly.

"Soaring Dragon Manifestation Pill!" Divine Dragon Bloodline! You are a descendant of the Dragon God Clan? " The sword, the War God, asked.

"To tell you the truth, Martial God, I am indeed a descendant of the Divine Dragon race. However, I do not have the Dragon Soul that all my clan members possess in my body. Thus, I have been sent to the outside world." Han Bing said.

"Young man, even if you do not have a dragon soul, with your talent, you will be able to make this era remember your name. I have an idea, if you do not mind, I am willing to give you my sword soul. The Sword God said in an excited tone.

"This … Martial God, the sword spirit is a precious treasure. Junior truly deserves it. Also, the Martial God can only rely on the existence of the Immortal Soul. If you give me the sword spirit, then wouldn't you want it?" Han Bing was shocked. To the current Sword Shadow Martial God, a Sword Soul was equivalent to his life, and once he lost his Sword Soul, all of his remaining consciousness would disappear.

"Haha, young man, I am already a dead man. My primordial spirit consciousness is hiding in this Supreme Sword Art, struggling to survive. I only hope to have talent and someone with the ability to succeed me and pass on my divine position. Now that the fated are right before your eyes, passing the sword soul to you is a wish that I have fulfilled. " The God of Swords said.

"War God, you better not say such things. I know my own talent, and there are many more outstanding people than me. I'm afraid that if you trust me this much, I will be able to live up to your expectations." "Me." Han Bing still wanted to speak, but was cut off by the Sword God.

"Alright, no one can change the decision this god made. However, this is not the time for it. This god still needs to guide you through the things you need to learn. The Sword God's tone was rather excited, as though she was in her forties.

"War God, how about my [Diagram Sword]?" Han Bing heaved a sigh of relief. Although the Sword God had no relationship with Han Bing, the Sword God was just like a teacher to Han Bing. If she let him sacrifice himself, Han Bing wouldn't agree no matter what. Han Bing had already decided that no matter what, he wouldn't be able to learn it when the God of Swords taught him the final trick. As long as he couldn't learn it, the God of Swords wouldn't sacrifice him.

"It's already good enough for him to reach this step with the sword. Come, let's learn the next move, Collapsing Sword!" The Sword God's tone returned to calmness as he said to Han Bing.

In an instant, the formed blade world began to change, returning to its original primal chaos world.

Day after day passed, Han Bing patiently learned the sword moves taught to her by the Sword God. The Supreme Sword Secret Art had a total of eighteen basic sword moves, which were: Spin, and Stab. "It was as if Han Bing had entered a period of rapid learning. Every time the Sword God's sword moves were executed, they would always leave a deep impression in his mind.

However, it had to be said that the later the move, the harder it was to learn. Even if the Sword God personally demonstrated it to him, he would still have to learn it for a very long time.

After staying in this space for around a year or so, he said, "Supreme Sword Spell, Piercing Strike!" At this moment, Han Bing's entire body was brimming with sword intent. His entire being was like a peerless divine sword, the Mysterious Ice Fire Sword in his hand thrust forward. The seemingly boundless Primal Chaos world seemed to have been penetrated as it began to tremble.

"Haha, good!" After a year of practice, you have gained a deeper understanding of swords, and also gained a new understanding of these eighteen word sword arts. The hardest and most powerful sword style to learn is the sharp sword, this god's sharp sword is extremely fast and extremely sharp, its penetrating power surpasses your imagination. " The God of Swords said.

"Thank you, War God, for imparting me the sword techniques. Junior will be extremely grateful, but junior still has matters to attend to in the outside world. I'll leave first, and when I have the chance in the future, I'll ask the War God for guidance regarding other sword techniques." Han Bing said.

"Mn, go ahead. Although you have stayed in this god's divine realm for one year, you have spent less than half a year in the outside world. As this god has already lost his divine power, you only have that much time left." The God of Swords said.

"Thank you, War God." After Han Bing said this, he gradually withdrew his consciousness from the Supreme Sword Art. When he opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was the ice wall that Han Bing had almost forgotten.