In surprise, Chen Xuan immediately activated all his physical strength and wanted to pick up the stone sword.
I think that he has tempered his body for thousands of years and is actually the most powerful cultivator in the mortal world. How could he not even hold a sword weapon and be embarrassed in front of the heroic and brave Senior Sister Yu Shu?
However, even if dozens of superimposed forces burst out in an instant and blue veins appeared on the forehead, Chen Xuan still could not stop the stone sword from sinking.
In the end, he was led by Shi Jian, and half of his body leaned forward to the ground, with a funny and embarrassing posture.
The dignified evil emperor was humiliated by a stone sword, which is completely beyond the world!
Yu Shu couldn't help laughing: "My junior brother, can you still say that my Chongming Sword is just quite heavy?"
It turns out that the name of Yu Shu's native sword weapon is the nickname of her Fengqi Three Swords "Chongming Sword". Unlike the "Shining Sword" Gong Zijia, the native sword weapon is named Yueying Sword.
At this time, Chen Xuan's palm was pressed to the ground by the Chongming Sword, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he pulled it out. His face was a little embarrassed: "Sister Yu, your sword is probably heavier than the Golden Cudgel of the Monkey King, right?"
"My Chongming Sword is only 12,000 kilograms in weight, not as big as the 13,500 kilograms of the Golden Cudgel. But whether it is the Chongming Sword or the Golden Cudgel, the most important thing is not the weight, but their characteristics and magical powers."
Yu Shu said, walking over and picking up the Chongming Sword gently, which can only be said to be a pervert of second-level power immunity.
"My sword is condensed from the ancient sacred mountain. The sword connects an ancient mountain world. As my strength increases, the more mountain power I can mobilize from that ancient mountain world. So what you just held was not just a sword, but also an ancient world with great weight."
After listening to Yu Shu's words, Chen Xuan suddenly realized his mind, after finally standing up.
No wonder he couldn't hold the Chongming Sword at all, so that's it.
Thinking of the next practice, Chen Xuan felt a bad premonition in his heart.
As expected, Yu Shu said with a smile: "My junior brother, if you want to comprehend the first-level power immunity, you must try your best to lift the Hydraulic Sword. On the first day of the first year, you only need to lift it once, twice the second day, and so on. On the last day of the first year, you have to lift it 365 times; and from the second year, this number increases ten times a day, twenty times a year, thirty times a year, and thirty times a day in the fourth year, and the fifth year is the last year. You have to lift the Hydraulic Sword 50,000 times a day, and perfectly interpret the Taiyi Xuanxin Sword Technique."
When Chen Xuan heard Yu Shu tell this inhuman way of cultivation, he was no longer ugly, but his whole face turned dark.
Hell's difficulty, but that's it!
Chen Xuan suspected that he would become masochist in less than a year or his arms were wiped out.
Of course, no matter how terrible the cultivation method is, it cannot control Chen Xuan's determination.
"Sister Fisherman, I can accept the method you said, but now I can't lift the Heavy Underworld Sword once. Its weight is far beyond the upper limit of my physical strength, which means that I ended before I even started practicing."
Chen Xuan honestly admitted his lack of strength.
"Don't worry, I will adjust the power of the Chongming Sword so that you can almost lift it, but this one may almost be lifted within one day, or may not be able to lift it for a month. It depends on your own understanding and application of the Power Avenue."
As he said that, Yu Shu grabbed the hilt of the Chongming Sword with force, then inserted it diagonally to the ground, waved his hand and let Chen Xuan try it.
Chen Xuan was skeptical and walked forward to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands. He pulled it out with all his might, but he was sure that the weight of the stone sword had indeed been reduced a lot.
At least it gives people the possibility of pulling it up.
So Chen Xuan's eyes were firm and he began to activate his physical strength to draw the sword.
As long as you can pull it out, you can proceed to the next step - lifting the heavy Nether Sword.
"You practice hard, senior sister needs to do other things. Let's see your cultivation results in the evening."
Before Yu Shu left, he patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder and almost slapped Chen Xuan into the ground.
Chen Xuan quickly changed his breath, held his breath and focused his mind, and focused his mental power at one point.
The rising sun leaped over the top of Zhige Peak Mountain. The morning light penetrated the forest and shone on Chen Xuan's face. It can be seen that Chen Xuan's forehead had already sweated. It was difficult to lift the heavy dark sword beyond normal people's imagination.
After Yu Shu left, Chen Xuan practiced for an hour without realizing it, but he was completely useless, and the Chongming Sword remained unmoved.
On the other side, the sword-training girls who took a break for a while had the courage to quietly come to the small forest behind the mountain, wanting to see what powerful sword skills Sister Yushu taught Chen Xuan.
After seeing it, they were all stunned.
It turns out that the junior brother is not practicing the Gaomiao Sword Art, but is drawing the sword again and again like a hard worker. The key is that he can't draw it out, which is thankless.
These sword cultivators didn’t understand why the younger brother did this, and what was the purpose of Senior Sister Yushu?
They couldn't figure it out and were embarrassed to come forward to ask. If they hurt their junior brother's self-esteem, they would be bad. They could only think about going back to ask Wan'er at night. After all, Wan'er and Chen Xuan were the best relationship that everyone in the Yaoguangjian School knew about.