Chapter 3: The Seventh Sword Shatters Heaven and Earth!

  Mo Beixin's heart stirred, and he drew his sword as he turned around.

  "Crack, crack!"

  At the moment when the long sword was completely pulled out, a faint cracking sound echoed from the abdomen of the bluestone.

  "Whoosh!"

  Immediately, a bluestone as big as half a person thoroughly shattered into pieces the size of fingernails, scattering all over the ground!

  "So, it seems that this third sword may also have a problem." Mo Bei lowered his head and propped up his cheek, his eyes constantly flickering. Frowning and thinking, he recalled the chaotic memories from the original owner.

  "The third sword, jade and stone are both burned to ashes! The original understanding of that person was a single sword returning to nothingness, killing one thousand enemies while suffering eight hundred losses. No, no."

  Mo Bei lowered his head in contemplation, carrying a long sword and pacing slowly: "How stupid! In this world, who would spend so much effort, even creating their own sword technique, just to die with the enemy? I think it should be that only when one is at death's door can they come back to life!"

  Mo Bei started practicing, and this move of jade stone burning together actually only needed to change a few steps. At the critical moment, shift the body slightly, and immediately turn from mutual destruction to killing the enemy for survival. It's really "place it in death and then live"!

  In an instant, the sword intent became clear and bright, Mo Bei's pupils gradually enlarged, emitting a sharp light, his entire aura suddenly surged up, rising step by step to an unprecedented terrifying height, extremely fierce.

  "Wait until the day when we see blood and then make a decision!"

  "But...” Mo Bei's tone changed, and a hint of regret flashed across his face as he furrowed his brow for the third time, deep in thought: "These three sword moves are indeed powerful, but there are too few of them. At first, they can catch people off guard, but if someone becomes familiar with these three moves, it's hard to say... No!"

  Mo Bei shook his head and said, "Swordsmanship is endless, but swordsmanship is dead, people are alive!"

  Mo Bei slapped his forehead, excitedly shouting: "I'm so stupid! Although there are only three swords. But the sword intent in each move is the same. The swordsmanship changes and varies, where can anyone learn it all? I can merge these three moves together, using the unchanging to respond to the changing, making moves at will! This is the sword intent that those three moves wanted to tell me!"

  In an instant, Mo Bei only felt a clarity in his mind, suddenly becoming clear and bright! He seemed to have touched upon a vast new world in the midst of obscurity.

  After understanding, a comfortable feeling spread from the heart, making Mo Bei feel that every pore on his body was relaxed and greedily taking in air.

  Feeling refreshed and invigorated all over.

  In his mind, it was as if countless versions of himself were dancing with the three sword moves, then instantly merged into one, and suddenly a ray of light burst forth.

  "Huh, what is this?" Mo Bei's mind was filled with doubt, and he immediately closed his eyes, focusing all his attention on the bright light in his divine consciousness.

  The flash of light in his mind gradually weakened and dissipated.

  A strange rune, yet seemingly a seed, emerged and floated out. Seeing this rune, Mo Bei knew that it was the Pinnacle Sword Art!

  After the stone sword technique talisman seed, a cross-shaped pattern above, red mang suddenly bright and dark, flashing continuously, covered with a layer of mysterious atmosphere.

  This thing, even three-year-old kids on Earth know it's a plus sign!

  And under this plus sign, there is a number, a seven-character one!

  Mo Beidou was stunned at that moment, he plucked up his courage and looked lightly at the plus sign, trying it out, just a little bit!

  Suddenly, the plus sign moved, and added one! The number changed from seven to six!

  That strange rune seed suddenly changed, as if it had grown a bit larger and clearer. In an instant, another sword technique appeared in Mo Bei's mind.

  The fourth sword, flying sand and walking stone, can form a linked attack, like a raging storm, and can stir up dust and sand to blind the opponent's eyes.

  "Whoosh!"

  Sharp whistling piercing through the air, incessant and unending!

  Sword shadows flicker continuously, Mo Bei hears the wind and moves, his footsteps fluttering and uncertain, his figure like a ghost, sometimes hidden and sometimes visible.

  "The Fourth Sword, Flying Sand and Rolling Rocks, Linked Ring Slash, Fierce Wind Chop!"

  Mo Bei's eyes flashed with a cold light, his wrist shook, and the sword blossoms changed into thousands of variations, sweeping out five or six sword shadows.

  The sword tip pierced the air, and the void was swept away.

  Leaves fall from the sky!

  The earth's mud, soil and rocks all move with the sword, surging and taking shape.

  "Drink!" Mo Bei let out a low shout, his wrist shaking. The long sword suddenly slashed out, tearing through the air, its speed so fast that in an instant, dozens of sword shadows appeared before one's eyes, making them dizzy and disoriented, piercing through the void, creating a fierce gust of wind!

  "Crack crack crack crack!"

  Sword shadows shrouded, the hard and unmatched bluestone, in an instant, suddenly appeared with dozens of cracks. Like tofu, it was cut into powder, and the stones splashed randomly.

  Mo Bei's expression changed, his toes lightly touched the ground, and he soared into the air, flipping and rolling, landing dozens of feet away. His wrist shook, and the sword's edge disappeared without a trace.

  The remaining green stone has turned into dust and ashes, blown away by the wind, disappearing without a trace.

  "As expected! The momentum of this Pangu Sword Art is so fierce that it can't be compared to any ordinary sword art, let alone those on Earth! As long as I cultivate properly and grasp the true essence of the sword intent, what's there to fear about not avenging my great hatred?"

  Mo Bei's eyes flickered, revealing a scorching light, and he muttered to himself: "This Pinnacle Sword Art in my mind has already evolved, and I've comprehended the fourth sword. I wonder how many infinite variations it can evolve into. Let me try again..."

  Mo Bei closed his eyes, and his consciousness flowed into the calm and quiet "Panshi Sword Technique" that lay in his mind.

  "Hey, this plus sign, it seems to be the golden finger that heaven has given me from Earth to this world! With this treasure, I'm not worried about being able to make a name for myself in this world!"

  "Perhaps this world really has a way of eternal life, I never want to be on the verge of death again, everything is just for eternal life!"

  Mo Bei's heart stirred, and his thoughts once again focused on that plus sign.

  In an instant.

  And then again, the number changed from six to five!

  The symbol pattern grew larger once again, and in Mo Bei's mind, another sword technique appeared - the Fifth Sword! Water Falls Stone Out!

  This sword technique is similar to the Spanish fencing of Earth and can hide a dagger in a secret place, creating something out of nothing, stabbing the opponent.

  "As expected! The fifth sword has also appeared!" Mo Bei's heart was filled with joy: "I'll temper one sword after another, and I'd like to see just how many swords this plus sign can evolve into!"

  "Hah!" Mo Bei's sword shook violently as he let out a loud cry, his entire being seemingly merged with the long sword, complementing each other perfectly. The killing intent was high, the momentum was sharp and piercing, and the sound was so loud that it shook the nine heavens!

  The entire cliff of ten thousand feet, the strong wind has stopped.

  "Fifth Sword! Water Falls, Rock Emerges! One Sword Takes Life!"

  Only heard here, a low and solemn shout, ringing out one after another.

  In an instant, Mo Bei's figure appeared and disappeared, his sword flashing in and out of sight! Flickering continuously, a chilling killing intent pierced through the air!

  Continue to add a little more, the number becomes four, and suddenly the sixth sword appears! This sword bursts out with dozens of swords, all hitting and piercing one point, like water falling down, dripping and breaking the green stone!

  "The sixth sword, dripping water penetrates the stone!"

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

  The atmosphere was sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed, with murderous intent sometimes rising and sometimes falling. The sword tip made a frantic stab and shot out, gathering into a piece of sword rain, dozens of sword shadows flashed by, and the sword tip was all stabbed at a certain point in the air!

  "Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

  The sword rain came quickly and went quickly, in a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

  Only a sharp and piercing sound was heard, constantly echoing under the shroud of sand and stone.

  Mo Bei's movements were too fast for ordinary people to see clearly or capture. How could he escape the old man's fiery eyes that seemed to see right through him?

  Every single move he made, every subtle gesture, his sword stance, all fell into the old man's eyes, not a single detail was missed.

  "With a sword, there is expansion and contraction, the sword's intent is continuous, strong and soft complement each other." The old man's eyes showed a hint of approval: "You have grasped the essence of the sword so quickly, you are indeed a teachable child!"

  The Sixth Sword realized, Mo Bei sat down to rest, recovering his strength, and ate some dry rations!

  In looking back, in my mind, that plus sign, now has only four digits behind it!

  Mo Bei didn't frown, but he didn't know how this plus sign was produced or how to make the number increase, and continued to add dots!

  Let's add one more time!

  In an instant, the plus sign flashed, and the rune seed changed again. This time it completely transformed into a brand new form. Mo Bei suddenly knew that this was the final form of the Rock Sword Technique, and from now on, the Rock Sword Technique had reached its highest realm, and so did his cultivation!

  The number immediately changed from four to one, this time adding a decimal point and consuming three digits.

  Mo Bei suddenly realized that the plus sign represented his knowledge, experience and wisdom on Earth. If he could gain new knowledge, experience and wisdom, the number after the plus sign would increase!

  The Seventh Sword, Stone Shattering Heaven Shocking, is born!

  At the foot of the precipice, a loud shout echoed across the sky: "Seventh Sword, Stone Shattering Heaven!"

  The words have fallen!

  "Sparkle!"

  Suddenly, a bright light burst forth from beneath the cliff, its radiance piercing the eyes!

  The sword tip suddenly appeared, and the sword body transformed into a flash of lightning, tearing through the sky and killing on the cliff wall!

  "Boom!"

  A deafening explosion, the cliff wall was blasted out of a pit as deep as half a person, with an unfathomable depression, and the rocks were split inch by inch. It was actually stripped of a layer of skin!

  What a grand sight!

  If it doesn't come out, then so be it; but once this sword is drawn, the earth will shatter and the heavens will be shocked!

  Above the nine heavens, the old man first stiffened in shock, then his eyebrows suddenly shot up, and his words were filled with astonishment: "The Seventh Sword! How is this possible?!

  "This Pangu Sword Art only has six swords, this is the consensus of the Xianxia world, the summary of countless predecessors, how can there be a seventh sword! It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!"

  "What kind of person is he?!"

  "This little guy can still keep on living!"