C18 It was him

Xiao Mu's eyes became serious, looked at the old man, and said with a tone full of respect: "Senior, you are?"

"Hehe, it's just an old man sweeping the floor." The old man did not mind.

Xiao Mu really believed those words, he was just dumbstruck. How could an ordinary sweeping elder know about the hidden sword skills in the Sword Monument? But since he didn't say anything, Xiao Mu didn't want to pursue the matter further.

"Then, Senior, can you tell me how I can comprehend the Azure Dragon's sword and the Pagoda's sword behind it?" Xiao Mu said respectfully, it was really the old man who gave him a feeling of emptiness and unfathomability.

"Hehe, comprehending these two sword Qi of the cold winter sword qi is enough for you to use before Level Nine Fighter. Only Martial Masters have the ability to comprehend the next two swords, don't let your heart not be satisfied." The old man warned, "Otherwise, if you try to forcefully comprehend it, with your current cultivation level, your body will explode and you will die!"

Xiao Mu was shocked, he remembered the old man's words.

After giving him a deep bow from the bottom of his heart, he turned around and left.

Looking at Xiao Mu's leaving figure, the old man had a trace of suspicion in his eyes: "Strange, why is there a trace of Qi that I can't see clearly on this brat's body, and can't understand. It's really interesting that a small martial artist like him would give me such a feeling."

The next day, the golden sun shone with a blinding light, brightening up the earth.

Xiao Mu had long since finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth, and came to the Sword Monument again.

The cool breeze blew gently, and the fallen leaves drifted in the air.

The old man was still sweeping at the fallen leaves, he only glanced at Xiao Mu, and continued sweeping the floor.

Xiao Mu nodded at him with a smile, and after giving a signal, he immersed himself into comprehending the sword intent.

The four swords of Navy Tide, Ice Winter, Nirvana Dragon, and Buddha!

Although the last two swords were not something he could comprehend with his current realm, Xiao Mu still wanted to try and feel it out. If anything went wrong, he would forcefully stop it.

Xiao Mu stood in front of the Sword Monument for the entire day without sparring or moving at all.

When night fell, he left on time.

In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed. Xiao Mu would arrive in front of the Sword Monument every day, stopping right there. He wanted to carve the sword intent of the Sword Monument firmly into his brain.

As he memorized more and more of the sword intent, the sword Qi on Xiao Mu's body became increasingly sharp, with astonishing sharpness! It was as though he was a peerless divine sword that had been polished to perfection.

The old man saw through Xiao Mu's intentions and his heart rippled. He thought to himself, "This little guy's Innate Ability is quite average, but his perception is extremely good. Maybe Martial Disciples and Martial Masters can kill him, but if there is a heaven-defying opportunity for him to break through the Martial King, then he will become a dragon from the sea! "

This evaluation was very high. He had seen many young talents in his life, but the number that was able to catch his eye was not many.

Xiao Mu was one of a kind!

In the next period of time, Xiao Mu did not wake up early, but went to the front of the Sword Monument instead and headed towards the Forbidden Ridge, killing a few Level Two ferocious beasts and a Grade Three Vicious Beast.

After absorbing the corpse aura, the black pearl in Xiao Mu's Dantian had become brighter and brighter, emitting more and more black light.

With regards to the cultivation of the way of corpses, Xiao Mu did not slack at all. The Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra was his strong foundation.

"Greetings, Elder Wang!" Xiao Mu smiled at the old man. After getting along with him for a while, Xiao Mu only knew the old man's surname.

The old man nodded and continued sweeping the floor.

In front of the Sword Monument, Xiao Mu stopped and continued to meditate on the sword intent.

After a moment, with a clang, the Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword was unsheathed and held tightly by Xiao Mu, he waved his sword.

His movements were fluid and fluid after executing the entire set of sword art, and he didn't seem to be obstructing the other party at all. The Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword was like a black stream of light as it floated past. In an instant, all the fallen leaves were frozen, reflecting a sparkling light under the sun, like a work of art.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sword qi spread out in all directions and shot towards the sky.

All the fallen leaves were crushed into ice.

Xiao Mu's sword danced faster and faster, the sword qi became stronger and stronger, every single sword qi was extremely cold and had the power to penetrate through divine iron.

At this moment, waves of sword energy spread in all directions.

Flowing Moon Sect, Herb Mountain.

At this moment, there was a huge mountain that was separating the inner sect disciples' area and the core disciples' area. Compared to the inner sect disciples, the number of elite disciples were much smaller, and each one of them was an elite warrior in the Flowing Moon Sect.

The martial path was long.

In order to break through the shackles of the higher realms, many of the elite disciples did not bother with worldly affairs and closed their doors to train, therefore the elite disciples did not frequent the Flowing Moon Sect.

Dai Jin had just finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth at the core disciple's place and was about to go out to train. When she passed the inner disciple area, she suddenly stopped and frowned.

"What a terrifying sword Qi!" Sensing the strands of sword aura coming from the direction of the Sword Monument, Dai Jin's beautiful face showed shock.

She was very curious as to who in the inner court could display such a terrifying sword qi. Although the aura was not strong, it gave him a feeling of fear and trepidation.

Dai Jin's beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and she walked towards the place where the Sword Monument s resided.

At the same time, after he was defeated by Xiao Mu, Zhao Zhu got angry from embarrassment and sent Huang Tianhe, who was ranked twenty in the inner sect, to teach Xiao Mu a lesson. Coincidentally, every time Huang Tianhe came, he would completely miss out on the time when Xiao Mu left.

Huang Tianhe had been bitterly searching for Xiao Mu for the past five days. He became angry from embarrassment and swore that after he found Xiao Mu, he would definitely beat Xiao Mu up.

Today, his face was disheartened, when he passed by the Sword Monument, he saw Xiao Mu dancing with his sword, a disheartened look swept across his face, and his eyes released a light, as though he had seen his father's murderer, his anger surged.

It was truly like stepping on broken iron shoes without any place to look. He had to put in a lot of effort to get it all!

"Xiao Mu, come over here and die!" Huang Tianhe bellowed.

Xiao Mu who was wholeheartedly immersed in comprehending the sword intent had his state of mind broken off, causing him to feel extremely infuriated. He glanced at Huang Tianhe, and the moment he waved his sword, a stream of sword Qi immediately shot out.

Huang Tianhe glared at him, the spirit energy of the Fighter 3-dan transforming into a surging yellow wave, suddenly erupting and engulfing Xiao Mu.

However, the moment it came into contact with the sword Qis, the yellow wave was torn apart!

The sword Qi seemed capable of breaking through anything as it rushed forward.

Huang Tianhe's expression changed drastically.

After throwing out a few punches and dispersing the sword Qi, he was forced three or four steps back and broke out in a cold sweat. This Xiao Mu was actually even stronger than the rumors said! That guy said that he was heavily injured because of Xiao Mu's sneak attack, and was obviously lying.

Suddenly, the Dragon Mark Black Gold Sword in Xiao Mu's hands pointed towards the distance, and an even more terrifying Sword Qi burst out.

This time, Huang Tianhe's spiritual energy was pierced through. Blood spurted out from his chest and splattered onto the ground. After rolling over ten rounds, Huang Tianhe was horrified as he looked at Xiao Mu. His face turned white, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he stood up and ran away.

Behind a row of old uncles, Dai Jin's beautiful eyes were looking at Xiao Mu.