allonlinenovel Chapter 54 Cultivating Sword Control Technique
Chapter 54 Cultivating Sword Control Technique
At dawn, as the first rays of sunlight touched Wuxu Cliff, the cliff edge was instantly illuminated, as if draped in a layer of golden gauze.
Han Yi stood quietly at the edge of Wuxu Cliff. He had now broken through to the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and it was time for him to cultivate the Sword Control Technique.
A gentle breeze caressed his face, cool and refreshing.
He stood there with his back straight, his eyes focused, and not far from him was an ancient sword, its blade dark and unremarkable, without any fancy decorations.
He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and recalled the incantation for the sword control technique.
Sword control is the art of controlling a sword with one's inner energy; the sword moves in accordance with one's will. The key to mastering sword control lies in infusing the sword with spiritual energy.
Holding his breath, he slowly guided the spiritual energy within his body to gather in his palm, and then he reached out and grasped the Proud Snow Sword. Qingfeng had previously said that this was just an ordinary sword, without a trace of spiritual energy, but Han Yi had a stubborn streak in his bones and refused to believe it, convinced that this sword could shine brightly in his hands.
The spiritual energy in his palm flowed continuously into the Proud Snow Sword. The Proud Snow Sword trembled slightly, like a sleeping lion being awakened, stirring slightly.
Han Yi was overjoyed, knowing there was a chance, and gritted his teeth, increasing the output of his spiritual power.
With this added force, the Snowfall Sword immediately trembled violently like a lit powder keg, its blade buzzing and making his hands and fingers go numb.
Before long, something amazing happened: the Snow Proud Sword broke free from gravity and slowly rose into the air.
Seeing this, Han Yi quickly stopped, his face beaming with joy. He knew that the most crucial step in imbuing the sword with spirit had been accomplished!
After the sword was imbued with spirit, it seemed to be infused with life, making it much easier to control.
He took a deep breath, concentrated, and tried to use his mental power to control the Snowfall Sword.
He shouted "Rise!" in his heart, and saw the Snow Proud Sword sway slightly before soaring into the air.
Immediately afterwards, he manipulated the Snowfall Sword, making it spin left and right, and fly up and down in the air. The sword was like his close comrade-in-arms, hitting wherever he pointed, and was extremely obedient.
His talent for cultivation was simply heaven-defying. What others took months or even longer to master, he mastered in a short time of half an incense stick's time, and he was already quite proficient at it.
He skillfully propelled his flying sword, which seemed to be equipped with state-of-the-art intelligent navigation, darting through the air at an astonishing speed.
The birds perched nearby were startled by the sudden commotion and scattered in panic, flapping their wings and chirping as they fled.
Sword control not only allows one to injure others with flying swords, but also to fly on a sword. However, flying on a sword requires extremely high skill from the operator.
But Han Yi, with his amazing talent, mastered the essentials within half an incense stick's time.
The Snow-Proud Sword followed closely beside him, moving with his body, the two working in perfect harmony as if they were one.
Just as he was getting into the swing of things, his heart suddenly trembled as a powerful and unfamiliar aura swept in from afar like a surging tide.
Subconsciously looking up, I saw a streak of light streak across the sky, flying straight toward Wuxu Cliff.
A hint of wariness flashed in his eyes. He quickly summoned the Snowfall Sword to his side, assumed a fighting stance, and prepared to face the unknown challenge.
The newcomer was none other than Mingyue. Without saying a word, she directly used her divine sense to control a withered branch and launch an attack on him.
The withered branches, accompanied by a whistling wind, rushed towards Han Yi in the blink of an eye like cannonballs, their speed astonishing.
Han Yi remained calm in the face of danger. His eyes sharpened, and in a flash, the Aoxue Sword was awakened. With a "whoosh," it charged towards the withered branch with unstoppable momentum.
After tracing a stunning arc through the air, the Sword of Proud Snow collided violently with the withered branch with a loud "bang".
Upon impact, the Proud Snow Sword trembled and was actually flung away. Han Yi's arm went numb, and he was secretly shocked. Based on this one exchange alone, he knew that Mingyue's strength was unfathomable.
He steadied himself, gritted his teeth, and once again gathered his spiritual power to control the Proud Snow Sword to launch a counterattack.
At this moment, the Aoxue Sword was like a raging bull, its body shining brightly, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and piercing straight for the bright moon.
That indomitable spirit seemed to want to cleave all obstacles in its path in two.
Upon seeing this, Mingyue's lips curled up slightly, revealing an appreciative smile. Her figure was as light as a fairy dancing gracefully, dodging left and right among the clouds and easily neutralizing the attack of the Proud Snow Sword.
At the same time, she continued to control the withered branch with her divine sense. The withered branch was like a nimble and cunning venomous snake, constantly changing its attack direction, and fighting back and forth with the Proud Snow Sword.
In an instant, sword energy raged across Wuxu Cliff, withered branches flew up and down, and the surrounding clouds and mist were stirred up and churned, like a pot of boiling soup.
Sunlight struggled to pierce through the clouds, casting dazzling beams of light that adorned the scene of the fierce battle in a magnificent spectacle.