Chapter 51: A Sword's Radiance Illuminates the Sky!

  Mo Bei's wrist shook, and the sword flowers instantly spread before his eyes, dazzling him. The sword's momentum changed suddenly and unpredictably, evolving into multiple sword styles and trajectories that could both stab and sweep horizontally.

  Mo Bei's eyes suddenly widened, and with a final sweep of his hand, the sword blade flashed before him, bringing up a bloody wind.

  Sweep away thousands of troops!

  "Crack!"

  On that tree trunk, another three-inch long and one-inch wide sword mark suddenly burst out, and the wood chips flew around again.

  Mo Bei's feet touched the ground, and the inertia of landing made him involuntarily take half a step backward.

  "No, no, still not right." Mo Bei shook his head again, looking at the sword in his hand and saying: "This time, the sword's momentum can change, but its power is much weaker. Not only is the sword light and fluttering, but even its power has decreased a lot."

  Mo Bei's eyebrows furrowed, and he thought to himself: "If I reduce the vigor in my hand slightly, that fierce power would be insufficient."

  "I will increase my inner energy a bit more, I have acquired the strong and fierce power, but I still lack the softness of changing sword moves."

  "It's a sword move that's fierce and powerful, so the speed must be incredibly fast. Wanting to change the sword's momentum or technique at such a speed is even harder than ascending to heaven. How can it be easily controlled?"

  "Alas, it's troublesome. It seems that this Observation Sword Technique can't be mastered overnight after all. Let's continue!"

  Mo Bei didn't lose his spirit, raised an eyebrow, and drew his sword again.

  He makes his moves at will, and the wind follows his sword.

  "Hoo-hoo!"

  "Whoosh!"

  "Hiss!"

  The sword winds rose and fell, never-ending in one's ears, like waves covering each other.

  The sword's momentum is sometimes sharp and fierce, sometimes strange and unpredictable, sometimes overbearing, and sometimes elusive.

  Sword flowers and sword shadows appeared in various places in the void, following Mo Bei's figure and footsteps.

  Under the afterglow, his figure emitted a golden light, from afar, his figure and the crimson clouds in the sky seemed to have merged into this vast expanse of heaven and earth.

  The second day, the third day.

  Mo Bei's figure would inevitably appear on the cliff at dawn or dusk every day. At other times, Mo Bei would stay in the scripture pavilion all day, forgetting to sleep and eat, absorbing vast knowledge.

  "Three spiritual stones, can't let them go to waste." Mo Bei thought to himself.

  The third day at dusk.

  Mo Bei appeared on time at the cliff, slightly raised his chin, narrowed his eyes and stared at the sunset.

  Watching the sunrise with a sword.

  "Hiss, hiss!"

  On the cliff, the sword wind continued to rise, the sword's momentum changing, sometimes eerie and sometimes overbearing, bursting out with a hint of brilliance.

  The sword moves with a smooth and natural flow, as if it's an extension of the body. The initial clumsiness is gone.

  "Cheers!"

  Mo Bei Jian's footsteps were as swift as flying, his toes lightly touching the ground, his body resembling a sharp arrow, rapidly dashing out.

  His wrist shook slightly, the muscles in his upper body tensed and relaxed alternately. In that swaying motion, the sword tip swung left and right, shooting out at high speed, tearing through the air.

  "Whoosh!"

  The sword's edge gleams, as if a flash of lightning pierces through the void.

  "Crack!"

  The tree trunk that was already covered in sword scars was pierced by a single horizontal slash, with the tip of the sword protruding from the other end. On top of the sword tip, a cold point suddenly appeared.

  Mo Beidou halted his footsteps, raised an eyebrow, and reached out to wipe away the sweat that was about to slide from his forehead to the corner of his eye. A satisfied smile played on his lips: "Hmm, this sword is much better than the last one."

  "It contains gentle power, the sword's momentum is fleeting, and the strength is just enough. Between the changing sword moves, there is no longer that brief sense of stagnation."

  However, it's still a bit awkward to draw the sword. But don't worry," Mo Bei said excitedly: "The more you practice, the more skilled you'll become, and after a few more days of practice, you should be able to master the Qu Ri Jian Fa sword technique!"

  Until the evening of the fifth day!

  "Cheers!"

  His figure flickered and swayed from side to side, his footsteps illusory.

  In his hand, a green blade, with sword energy and sword marks, also twisted along with Mo Bei's body, changing at times.

  Under Mo Bei's thoughts, Jian Hua almost enveloped the surrounding void around Mo Bei, with a continuous sword intent.

  The sword shadow flashed and unfolded, reflecting a cold light, dazzling and unparalleled, shining in people's eyes.

  "Whoosh!"

  "Observe the sun's sword!"

  Mo Bei's eyes suddenly widened, and a cold glint burst out.

  In the midst of the endless sword flowers, a sword shadow suddenly burst out, like a poisonous snake spitting its letter, and fiercely pounced on it.

  That silver snake sped across the sky with incredible speed.

  The sword's body contains a tyrannical power that shakes the surrounding air, causing it to constantly disperse and splash out ripples.

  "Boom!"

  Suddenly, a brilliant light burst forth, like the rising of the great sun!

  The sword pierced fiercely into the trunk, and the trunk that had long been covered in moss suddenly burst open with a loud noise, being cut off at the waist!

  "Witnessed the sun for a day, and cultivated into a sword! It's this kind of feeling, haha!"

  Mo Bei sheathed his sword and burst into loud laughter, his voice filled with joy: "The void within the real, the real transformed into the void. Fierce and powerful, yet still unpredictable in its changes."

  "Watching the Sun Sword Technique, each move and style is different when drawing the sword. However..."

  Mo Bei's tone suddenly changed, and he excitedly said: "But they are all similar, as long as I grasp the feeling of drawing my sword, then the Guan Ri Jian Fa sword moves won't be a problem!"

  Mo Beidong paused, looking at the wood shavings on the ground and the tree trunk that had been cut off by himself, his tone weakened slightly, revealing a hint of regret.

  "What a pity. The sword move has been grasped, but the intent of that brilliant sword in the Observation Day Sword Method is really costing me my head."

  "At this speed, as long as I work a bit harder, it's actually possible to grasp the sword intent of Guan Ri Jian Fa within a month."

  "But...” Mo Bei slowly shook his head, his right hand gently stroking the smooth sword body, saying: "To want to kill that sea spirit frog, one must comprehend the intent of the sword first. I can't wait another month, it's still too long."

  At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in Mo Bei's mind, and he immediately closed his eyes and entered introspection.

  In his mind, in the darkness under the font seed, a line of shallow characters gradually seeped out, and the characters began to brighten up. Mo Bei fixed his eyes on it, and those few words were actually - Guan Ri Jian Fa!

  "Huh, the Guan Ri sword technique has also emerged!" Mo Bei's heart was filled with excitement: "Just a few days ago, I read a book and obtained a potential point, a total of four points that can be added to the Guan Ri sword technique, allowing me to comprehend the intent of the sword!"

  Mo Bei's mind stirred, and his consciousness swept over the Guan Ri Sword Technique.

  Suddenly, a light burst out from the rune seed again. After a long time, it slowly dissipated. On the plus-shaped rune seed, the potential points instantly turned into three points.

  Mo Beidong felt his mind clear and enlightened, as if he had been suddenly awakened by a refreshing drink.

  He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze burning hot, and shouted: "Guāng Rì Yī Jiàn!"

  As soon as the words fell, Mo Bei rushed out wildly, his wrist shaking violently.

  The sword shadow's edge trembled rapidly, the sword energy wildly spreading out in the surrounding void, enveloping Mo Bei Fang's five-foot radius space!

  Forming a vast expanse of white, with a continuous sword aura.

  The sword body emitted a faint white glow, which gathered together and shone brightly.

  With Mo Bei as the center, within five feet, everything was covered with dazzling white awns, extremely dazzling, like a vast day!

  Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out, blinding the eyes. Anyone caught off guard would have their mind go blank!

  Two streaks of white sword energy stretched out and curved, shooting out one after another from the patch of white wheat, flying out for dozens of feet before slowly dispersing in the air.

  "Haha, the Observation Day Sword Technique, I've already grasped the sword's intent!" Mo Bei's footsteps came to an abrupt halt. He reversed his grip on the hilt and swung his fist heavily in the empty air, his face filled with excitement that couldn't be concealed.

  "This sword is indeed extraordinary, and not to be underestimated!" Mo Bei exclaimed, still feeling the aftershocks of the previous sword strike. "The speed of the sword energy is almost comparable to that of Qingfeng Jian!"

  "And its power is far stronger than Qingfeng's slash. Although it can't compare to the mighty Stone Breaker, it has at least half of its power!"

  Mo Bei closed his eyes, sank his breath into his dantian, and felt the true qi flowing and circulating within his meridians and dantian. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and the slight upward curve at the corner of his mouth became even more pronounced!

  "The aura seems to have thickened!"

  "Continue to cultivate! Master the Day-One Sword as soon as possible, and only when it reaches perfection will I be satisfied!" Mo Bei set off again, his sword flashing once more.

  Dazzling rays of light, appearing and disappearing, constantly bursting forth on the cliff.

  Until the sunset had completely disappeared into the mountains.

  Mo Bei stopped moving, he lay on the round bluestone, panting heavily, his chest rising and falling violently.

  "Huu... huu..." After resting for half a stick of incense, Mo Bei sat up with his legs crossed and estimated the remaining true energy within him: "The true energy consumed by 'Observing Day One Sword' is slightly more than expected. With my current abundant true energy, I can barely execute seven swords."

  "But if it's Qingfeng Jian, I can unleash twenty-four swords!"

  "It seems that these five days of cultivation have not been in vain! My true energy has increased by one-seventh compared to before!"

  Mo Bei raised his head, his eyes shining brightly with excitement, a wide smile spreading across his face: "Haha!"

  "Tomorrow, I'll go kill that Sea Spirit Frog! This time, I'd like to see where you can run to!"

  At this moment, from behind the cliff came a cry of surprise.

  "Old, oldest!"

  Mo Bei looked back and saw Long Hao Tian staring at him in shock. After a few breaths, he quickly ran over.

  "Big brother! What sword technique did you just use?"

  Long Hao Tian's slightly reddened eyes were filled with surprise and curiosity, and he couldn't help but say: "I just arrived, and I happened to see you practicing your sword. That white light almost blinded my eyes!"

  As he spoke, Long Hao Tian shook his head in surprise and exclaimed:

  "Your white light flashed, and my head is still dizzy. If I were to use this sword to kill an enemy, which of that woman's sons could defeat me? It's really damn amazing! Heh heh..."

  Long Hao Tian revealed a hint of shyness in his smile and said with envy: "Can you teach me?"

  Mo Bei smiled and shook his head: "This is one of the swords in the Guan Ri Jian Fa. It belongs to the Japanese sword method, which doesn't match your own attributes. Even if I gave it to you, you might not be able to learn it. And even if you could learn it, the Guan Ri Jian Fa and your dark system sword method would conflict with each other due to their different attributes."

  "You may not be able to wield its power." Mo Bei said with a smile, "You can't chew more than you can swallow. Why don't you focus on mastering your formless broken sword first, and then think about other things?"

  "By the way, how's your cultivation going lately?"