The shield could not withstand the intense sword Qi and it let out an unbearable sound of friction.

With my right hand gripping the blade, I lifted the Cloudflower with my left hand and tied it to my arm with a piece of cloth.

"Peng peng", the Qi shield broke. I shouted loudly and the Hidden Blade instantly shone with light. An incomparable cold Qi covered me and resisted the Sword Qi from the outside.

Sabers and swords had no boundaries, not to mention it was just Qi!

The sword Qi and the saber Qi clashed, and tiny "Zi Zi" sounds could be heard incessantly. Since the Cloud-Stepping Flower was already in my hands, I might as well calm down and feel the sword Qi of the sword peak.

Seeing that the Hidden Blade and Blade Qi were still able to completely defend against the surrounding sword aura, I dashed forward once again. After a short moment, I was already dozens of feet away, which made things difficult for me. The blade qi was suppressed by the surrounding sword aura to the point that it was barely able to protect me.

Under these circumstances, the gas shield could no longer be formed. The only thing he could do was to maintain his saber Qi.

I sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly feeling the battle between the two energies.

In the past, there was a scholar, it was said that martial arts had swordsmen, and swordsmen were always elegant and outstanding, their chivalry was good, their swords were straight, and with a wave of their swords, they went straight back and forth, never skirting the corners, their twin blades were in the middle, meaning that they were upright and unbiased, and thus, the sword was the gentleman of the weapon, thus laying down the foundation.

As for sabers, one is wide, two is heavy, three is single sabre, the main killing, domineering, violent, often are caused by brainless big men or scoundrels, there are very few storytellers in the story of the hero who used sabers, therefore, in my previous thinking, sabers were mostly unkind people who used swords rather than sabers.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that both the saber Qi and the sword Qi were the same, swift and fierce! If there really is any difference, I think we can only look at the person who uses it. What was qi? The breath of a person is the breath of a person, and the breath of a sword is also the breath of a person, or in other words, the breath of a sword spirit! This breath was the throbbing of the spirit!

The Hidden Blade Qi is related to my Spiritual Energy and my thoughts. Therefore, the main purpose of defense is to protect me. The surrounding sword Qis, although ownerless, have been attacking desperately in order to break through this barrier of defense.

The Blade Sword Qi is originally one body, but this one has different guidance, or perhaps different willpower, so it formed opposing sides. If my Hidden Blade Qi can draw the sword aura around it to be used by me, and also pull it into my own faction, does that mean that even if I walk in the Blade Mountain Sword Forest, I will not be harmed in the slightest?

They've already been here for dozens of years, and I'm only here for a day. What I can think of, someone must have thought of it before, but they can't reach my height. Although I have a bit of advantage in terms of cultivation, I specialize in martial arts, so I'm definitely not as good as them in this aspect. What is the reason why I can surpass them?

I have a feeling that as long as I can figure this out, then my strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

Frowning, I slowly retreated down a hundred zhang, but realized that even if I came down, the sword qi would only reduce the number of attacks on me, just like how it was a million just now.

I tried again to weaken the sword aura and discovered that even after the resistance of the sword aura had been weakened, there was still no change to the sword aura's attack.

I took a deep breath. There's only one question left.

I lowered my height, meaning that the density of my sword qi had decreased, but my attack still hadn't changed, and my resistance had decreased, but it still hadn't changed. The only remaining problem was my will, the will that I had exerted on the Hidden Blade!

When it was channeled into the Hidden Blade, this will occupied the Hidden Blade. Regardless of whether it resisted or not, it still had this kind of resistance, which was the reason why it was different from the sword energy on the sword peak.

If I want to truly feel the sword aura coming from the sword peaks, and feel the blade aura coming from all the weapons, I will have to withdraw my will and feel their thoughts. However, the moment I stop using my Will on the Hidden Blade, I'm afraid the surrounding sword aura will instantly cause me to be riddled with holes!

However, no matter what, I have to take the risk! Gritting my teeth, I retreated another hundred feet and withdrew the output of the spiritual energy in my body.

Without the addition of my spiritual power, the glow of the Hidden Blade instantly dimmed. The surrounding sword Qis immediately surged over like a tidal wave, as if they were really going to skin me and tear my bones apart.

The sword qi stabbed into my skin. It was so painful that I was about to subconsciously use my shield, but I gritted my teeth and stopped moving. I sat down cross-legged and closed my eyes, feeling the sword qi's will that had pierced through my skin.

Sword qi and spirit qi were both forms of qi, but it was actually more or less the same. The spirit energy converged within his body and was refined into his own spirit energy. The sword qi was the same, but the essence of the transformation was different, thus the difference was made. Spiritual energy and sword energy needed to follow a certain path, which meant that only by circulating the cultivation technique would they be able to achieve the greatest effect. A normal spiritual energy gathering palm strike would break a tree and cause the spiritual energy to be compressed and controlled according to the technique. The sword energy was also invisible, and when the cultivator slashed his sword down, the sword energy howled out, gathering the sword energy in such a way.

At this moment, I was enveloped by the Sword Qi as if my entire body was covered with thorns and thorns. Fortunately, I had reached a certain height and the Sword Qi wasn't strong enough to harm my foundation.

That is to say, they did not have a Mandatory Will. Thus, when I gave up resisting and even the will to resist was dispelled, I could no longer sense any of their offensive powers. It is as though they had lost their target in an instant and after a short search, they started to wander aimlessly.

I am starting to understand why there are these plants here. Without any thought, or rather, without any will to resist, as long as their body is strong enough, they will be able to survive. After a long time, they will start to absorb the sword energy here as nutrients and gradually mutate.

As for me, my body has been tempered by spiritual energy. Even though I was facing extremely aggressive sword energy, I could still adapt to it. Furthermore, as I slowly breathed, some of the sword energy was mixed in with the spiritual energy and stored it in my dantian.

I didn't know how long I sat there, but I could no longer feel the sword qi that was hurting me, so I stood up and flew 100 feet away before I continued to cultivate and get used to it.

Because I have already understood the principle, I didn't take too long to adapt this time. However, it wasn't a day or two, but to me, there wasn't much of a delay.

Another 1000 feet and then another 1000 feet. But later, he would only be able to go up 100 feet at a time, so he had to sit in meditation to get used to it.

I do not know how long I stayed for. Roughly estimating, it should have been around two months.

This should be enough.

Raising my head to look at the towering sword blade, I nod my head slightly. Then, I suddenly opened my mouth and sucked in all of the sword Qis within a thousand feet of me!

As the sword qi condensed, it slowly turned into a soybean-sized sword pill!

Looking at the unmoving sword pill, I was overjoyed. From the very beginning, I already had a plan for it. If this plan succeeds, I'm afraid I won't even fear Qiu Xuan!

After sucking in a few more mouthfuls of the sword aura, I stood still, satisfied. With a flick of my fingers, an extremely transparent and scattered sword aura appeared on my finger.

This is the Falling Butterfly Sword Technique that Qiu Xuan taught me! Gradually, the sword aura formed by the Falling Butterfly Sword Art started to solidify. Waves of pressure were emitted and after a while, it had become like water as it became somewhat blurry and corporeal. At this moment, the sword core in my Dantian started to slowly melt. However, I don't think it's such a pity. This sword pill might be a rare opportunity for an ordinary person. However, I have my technique, so I don't really care about the cultivation method.

After two hours, my forehead was covered in sweat and the sword pill had completely disappeared. However, I was still quite satisfied with the sword qi. It was extremely realistic.

This sword was as powerful as any one of Qiu Xuan's swords!

My heart is filled with joy. With this sword, my chances of killing Qiu Xi will increase. When I become a fake sky, it will be the end for Qiu Xi and the entire Sky Sect!

With a flick of his finger, the sword qi disappeared and turned into waves of green smoke that fused into my fingers. Only I knew that this ordinary finger was my biggest killing move!

Suddenly moving, I turned around and harshly said, "Who is it!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this little guy is pretty good!"

There was indeed someone! I was shocked and immediately released my sword aura. Staring warily at the front, I saw an old man with messy hair looking at me with a smile, although his appearance was ordinary, but his chin was extremely long, probably not longer than ten meters. He lifted a huge gourd with a wine content inside, and occasionally gulped it down, smacking it against his mouth as though it had an endless aftertaste.

With a crafty gaze, the old man sized me up. When he saw that I was on guard, he could not help but laugh. "Heh heh, this old man is Nanshan Daoist. Why did you come to this sword peak?"

This old fellow appeared without a sound. It seems like his cultivation is far above mine, but his name is the Southern Mountain Daoist, and he appeared on this sword peak without the slightest knowledge of the existence of such a person in the sword sect!

Facing such a dangerous person, I must be careful. While preparing to escape, I bowed and said, "This kid is from Baiyu Sect and is here to propose marriage. Sect Master Shen's test is to come to the sword peak to pick Cloud-Stepping Flower."

"Oh?" The Southern Mountain Man was stunned, "You are not from the sword sect?" Then how do you know about this sword art? "

My heart is at a loss, does it have to be someone from the sword faction to know? He could only helplessly say, "This kid was figured out by himself."