Time Travel: Arriving at the World Dominated by the Snow Eagle
38 Mortals practice their swords

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On a vast grassland on Crimson Dust Island.

'Mortal' Pu Yang Bo stood there quietly, muttering,

The saber was upright and domineering.

The blade was powerful and formed in one breath.

Saber Intent, comprehending Saber Heart, controlling the saber with one's will, controlling the power of heaven and earth, cutting through all illusions.

……

A saber practitioner must have an awe-inspiring aura. My saber heart is to work hard to become stronger.

No one can stop me. I'll kill anyone who stands in my way, and I'll kill anyone who stands in my way. Even if you obliterate my body, you can't obliterate my will.

With the blade in my hand, I will cut down all obstacles.

The Dao of the Saber was about people controlling the saber, not the saber controlling people.

buzzing

The Phoenix Cry Saber in his hand trembled violently and let out a buzzing sound. It seemed to be struggling, wanting to break free from Pu Yang Bo's palm.

Pu Yang Bo's eyes widened as he clenched his fists tightly. An indescribably terrifying aura radiated from his body. Although that aura was very weak, it was endless, becoming thick and majestic.

It was so thick and continuous that it made people breathless.

This was Pu Yang Bo's saber heart. To be more precise, it was not his saber heart, but his heart of cultivation.

What he wanted to cultivate was not Saber Heart, but Heart Saber. He wanted to transform his heart into a saber, not condense his saber into his heart.

He stopped to compose himself, his eyes opened and closed, and he held the saber in his hand.

Whoosh!

He suddenly stepped forward and brandished his saber.

Basic saber techniques: chop, lift, pick, intercept, push, stab, collapse, hang…

Basic saber techniques did not have any profound techniques, and their power was limited. However, Pu Yang Bo understood that when one trained the basic blade techniques to a certain level, it was far beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

One saber move could break all techniques. When one cultivated it to the end, it would return to its original state. The basic saber move was simple and crude. It seemed simple, but it was not that easy to perfect it.

First, he had to coordinate his body, then he had to be strong, skillful, and fierce.

It also depended on the user's understanding of the saber.

At the same cultivation level, if a person's understanding of saber arts was far superior to the other party's, even if he only used a basic saber art, he could still defeat the other party's advanced saber art.

The basic saber technique seemed simple, but it was all-encompassing.

The blade of the blade made a loud clattering sound, and a strong wind blew. It was either chopping, stabbing, or picking…

Pu Yang Bo's mind was calm, and a surge of aura gradually surged out. Under the circumstances where he was only using his muscle strength, he actually managed to trigger a blade energy that was around a foot long.

His figure flickered, and his saber Qi danced. It gradually became continuous and thick, like an abyss and an ocean, invulnerable.

After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, countless blade shadows suddenly overlapped. Pu Yang Bo flew up and slashed out with his blade.

Boom!

The blade suddenly trembled, and the overlapping power of the waves was like a landslide and a tsunami. A majestic power exploded from the blade.

"Hmm, not bad. Let's try the saber stance again.”

Pu Yang Bo smiled, his expression slightly excited. "Saber force has nothing to do with the exquisiteness of the saber technique. Any saber technique can be supplemented with saber force. Force is the key.”

Everyone's saber aura was different, and there were differences in strength.

Pu Yang Bo quietly pondered.

"As the saying goes, swords and sabers are different. Swords are ever-changing and mysterious, agile and ethereal. However, most of the saber force was fierce and overbearing. Using force to suppress others was pure force suppression.”

"However, this momentum can also change at will. As long as you can control it, it will be fierce when it should be fierce and agile when it should be agile, just like the basic saber art.”

"When I slash, I am as fierce as a tiger, when I stab, I am extremely focused. When I collapsed, I was strong…"

"It doesn't have to be limited to just one point of saber force. It can be as all-encompassing as basic saber techniques."

"The slashes of the blade can be like mountains, majestic and powerful, suppressing everything.”

With a leap, the Phoenix Cry Saber slashed at the air, and an aura burst forth.

Boom!

The air collapsed. The saber seemed to be extremely heavy as it set off continuous waves, squeezing the air until it made popping sounds.

"The strongest power of a knife stab is to condense all the force into the tip of the knife, just like a sword stab.”

Chi chi chi.

The air was pierced through by blade after blade, emitting an ear-piercing buzzing sound. Pu Yang Bo's brows gradually relaxed as he tried again and again.

The sound of the air being torn apart grew weaker and weaker, but the sound pierced straight into his mind.

The blade was not sharp at all, but the moment it pierced into the air, the blade trembled and hummed, and ripples spread rapidly.

The condensed power and aura burst forth from the tip of the blade, instantly piercing through all obstacles.

……

The Phoenix Cry Saber waved.

At times, the saber shadows would churn in layers, wrapped in boundless saber qi. It was like the waves of Wang Yang, bringing with it a sharp saber might that covered the sky and earth as it slashed down ferociously.

Occasionally, he would slash mountains with force. The edge of the blade was pitch-black, as if it had torn open a hole in the void. A mighty force that could destroy mountains and rivers swept out.

Sometimes, the blade light was like a flash of lightning that shot into the sky from Wang Yang. In the boundless boundless, it brewed an extremely sharp blade. The void shattered, the blade light was shocking, and thousands of waves rose.

For a whole ten days, Pu Yang Bo was immersed in the practice of his blade movement technique.

"Yes, I've gained a lot from ten days of practice. My foundation is much more solid now. Let's try out the commonly used saber techniques.”Pu Yang Bo pondered.

"Saber techniques can be used to win with speed. The saber moves like lightning, and the enemy can only see the blade before they are beheaded. It uses speed to the extreme and forms its own momentum, but it requires extremely powerful control and speed."

After a long time, Pu Yang Bo, who was deep in thought, suddenly moved.

His body turned into a wisp of green smoke. The smoke was illusory and ethereal, and it was almost impossible to see his human form.

Swoosh!

The air shook and the green smoke disappeared in a flash.

The figure moved rapidly around the grass. The wind whistled, and it was as if sharp blades were clashing, creating layers of ripples.

The green smoke moved faster and faster until it created a storm. Its figure seemed to be completely hidden within it, and it was impossible to see it with the naked eye.

The sound of the wind was biting cold, and the ripples were surging, making it even more difficult for people to determine its true location.

All of a sudden, Pu Yang Bo's hand tightened, and the Phoenix Cry Saber began to tremble at a frequency that was hard to capture with the naked eye.

In order to be so fast that no one could react to it, beyond the senses of the naked eye and even the mind, other than the saber momentum, one also needed superb control skills.

To make the knife fast, the heart must be faster, and the body and mind must be one.

"Slash."

Following Heart's Finger, the blade tore through the air, leaving a blurry mark in the air. Even the blade could not be seen with the naked eye.

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