Chapter 11

“Mmm.”
The long silence was broken by a choking sound from Tianyun Guang.
Not only was he cruel in nature, but he had fought countless battles.
Even he hadn’t predicted that Bu Eunseol would unleash a thunderbolt-like killing spree and kill Wall Han.
“You’ve mastered the Beast Sword.”
The wooden sword he wielded was capable of shattering rocks.
However, Bu Eunseol hadn’t even suffered a slight bruise after being struck by the Sura Sword Gate’s blades one after another.
“That’s right.”
Chen Yunguang’s caterpillar-like eyebrows twitched in response.
“Were you originally a disciple of Nangyagak?”
“No.”
“Then you’re saying that you’ve mastered the Beast Dao in just a few days?”
“I only mastered the basics.”
Tianyun Guang was mistaken.
He had thought that Bu Yun’er’s Beast Dao had reached the peak of its cultivation, and that it had dissolved all of his experience before the attack.
“Foundation?”
Chen Yunguang snorted in response.
“I guess Fort Nangyagak teaches lies first.”
“I’m…….”
“No need to make excuses. Whatever your background, I don’t care.”
After cutting off Bu Eunseol’s words, Chen Yunguang pointed at the cold corpse of Wall Han Sheng.
“Get rid of this guy right now.”
They had once been like master and pupil, learning and teaching martial arts.
Chen Yunguang’s demeanor was like that of a shopkeeper asking someone to remove a spoiled fish from the shelf.
“Young master.”
At that moment, a girl with long hair among the trainees stepped forward.
“I have something to tell you.”
“Go ahead.”
“That person committed murder during an ordinary duel.”
“Murder?”
Chen Yunguang raised his eyebrows, and the girl pointed at the proudly standing Bu Eunsun.
“That’s right, you must be punished severely to ensure that it doesn’t happen again.”
Glaring at the girl, Tianyun Guang let out a low snort.
“It wasn’t murder, it was an accident during a duel.”
“What?”
“That one tried to crush his head first, and this one fought back.”
“But…….”
“Just because it’s called a pavilion, does that mean you think this is a real pavilion?”
Looking down at the girl with disdain, Tian Yunguang said with a blazing glare.
“This place is a hellhole.”
These words had been spoken by the novice sect master Qin Zheng when they first disembarked from the ship.
But now that Chen Yunguang was speaking with such vigor, it seemed to have a completely different meaning.
This place is hell.
Chen Yunguang’s fiery eyes seemed to say so.
As the trainees stood around in confusion, he spoke in a low voice.
“Let’s start the test again.”
* * *
The competition was fierce.
Regardless of whether they won or lost, they all swung their swords with a do-or-die attitude, as if the purpose of the test was to see how to use the sword.
Naturally, the reason for this was the consequences of the swordplay that Bu Eun-sul had shown them.
-You can die in bimu.
In the tense test, no one lost their lives.
However, after a series of fierce fights that resembled a real battle, the number of injuries gradually increased.
“You to the left, you to the right.”
At the end of each practice, Chen Yunguang would divide the practitioners into left and right.
Sometimes he sent them both to the left or right.
Although he didn’t say anything, the trainees could guess that it was a process to separate the passers from the failures.
“This is the end.”
Chen Yunguang nodded lightly as he looked at the trainees lined up on the left and right.
Most of the trainees who had completed their training had wounds, both large and small, and some were still breathing heavily.
“Fifteen.”
Chen Yunguang stroked his chin as he looked at the trainees standing to his left.
“You can go up to the upper hall immediately.”
The trainees waiting on the left side of the hall were overjoyed and hurried out of the hall.
Chen Yunguang looked at the trainees lined up on his right this time.
They were the ones who had yet to achieve sword hand unity.
“You should leave this place immediately, and find another martial artist.”
The unexpected words caused the practitioners on the right to panic.
“We only failed the test once, right?”
As one of the boys made an unhappy face, the boy next to him also spoke up loudly.
“We’ll cultivate hard again, and we’ll definitely pass to the upper echelon!”
Chen Yunguang shook his head with a resolute expression.
“That’s impossible.”
“What?”
“The fact that you’ve mastered the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword so far, but the sword hasn’t stuck to your hand means that you don’t have the qualities to master the Hua Wu Sword in the first place.”
“But…….”
“You guys have a certain amount of muscle, so you should be able to pass the beginner’s level with ease.”
Xin Guang’s eyes exploded as he continued to speak in a low voice.
“However, to master the Hua Wu Sword, you don’t just need good muscles, you need exceptional qualities.”
Chen Yunguang’s low voice contained an irresistible force.
“The quality of a cultivator who can push himself beyond his limits with bone-crushing effort.”
The trainees were speechless.
None of the trainees standing on the right had made the bone-crushing effort to familiarize themselves with the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword.
“A person with a lazy, lazy personality will never be able to master the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword.”
Hearing Chen Yunguang’s words, the trainees didn’t say anything in response and quietly left the mansion.
“…….”
Once the trainees had left, silence fell once again.
Only Bu Eun-sul remained alone in the empty hall.
Chen Yunguang looked at her and spoke in a cold voice.
“Why are you standing there instead of leaving?”
“I have to leave as well.”
“If you can cut through the Sura Sword Gate’s Nanblade in close quarters, you must be quite proficient in swordsmanship.”
Looking down at Bu Eunsun’s coldly still eyes, Chen Yunguang snorted.
“Did you intend to come up to the intermediate level so late in life and try to make a strong impression in the Bi Mu?”
Raising the corner of his mouth, he looked down at Bu Eunseol, who remained tight-lipped.
“If I had my way, I would have crushed your skull. But…… you seem to have the skill, so I’ll give you credit.”
Chen Yunguang pointed to the open door to his left.
“You should go up to the upper level.”
To skip the intermediate level and go to the senior level? It was an extraordinary offer.
But Bu Eun-sul’s words were unexpected.
“I haven’t learned martial arts at the intermediate level yet.”
“What?”
“I’m going to learn swordsmanship at the Intermediate Hall.”
His gaze fixed on Bu Eunseol’s face, Chen Yunguang looked like he was looking at a strange object.
“What are you staying at the Intermediate Pavilion for?”
“The only sword art I’ve learned is the Hua Wu Thirty-Three Forms.”
“Are you still talking nonsense?”
“If it’s false, you can cut off my two hands.”
A light like the scorching sun shone from the ice-cold pupils of his eyes.
“Very well. I’ll teach you, but…”
Chen Yunguang looked down at Feng Shui with a lively gaze.
“If I find any signs that you’ve mastered any sword techniques other than the Hua Wu Thirty-Three Forms, I will immediately behead you.”
* * *
Four days later.
Hui Yi Yun!
The explosive energy within his body transformed into a sword form that split into three in the middle and turned into a spinning annular sword form.
“Big.
The sudden transformation of the light-like sword herbs in the middle caused her wrists and elbows to twist in pain.
However, Bu Eunseol was undeterred, and she continued to rotate her shoulders, wrists, and body as she deployed the sword.
Shattering, shattering, shattering. Whiz!
With a sound that cut through the air, the sword grass that was constantly unfurling transformed into another lightning-like sword strike.
Spinning and swiftness, utilizing the power of rotation. Two opposites that could never be mixed.
That was the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword.
“Haap!”
The iron sword in Bu Eunseol’s hand spun fiercely, and a firecracker-like brilliance poured out.
This was the final move of the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword, the Full Lightning Sky, which could never be unleashed unless the sword was controlled freely.
“Kick.”
A low groan erupted from Bu Eunsul’s mouth as he continued to forge the sword.
As he continued to rotate his body rapidly, the iron sword slid out of his control and grazed his shoulder, neck, and face.
No matter how talented and determined he was, he had only spent four days practicing the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword.
He still couldn’t control the sword as delicately and completely as his hands.
“It’s true.”
Chen Yunguang, who was staring at Bu Eunsun’s haze, was dumbfounded.
“To think that all you learned in the Beginner Pavilion was the Hua Wu Thirty-Three Forms.”
Chen Yunguang was a sword master who had spent his entire life honing his sword.
On the day he first taught Bu Eun-sul how to use the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword, he immediately realized that she had never mastered it properly.
“You’ve only just learned how to use a sword, and you’re casting the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword after only four days?”
I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
Even though he hadn’t reached the sword match, Bu Eunseol’s mastery was beyond his imagination.
“So you’ve really mastered the Beast Sword in just a few days?”
A chilly wind whistled past his ears, and goosebumps broke out on his skin.
In the past, how many martial artists had died trying to master the Beast Dao?
Even the masters of the ten great martial arts schools were envious.
How could he have mastered such a foreign technique in just a few days, a technique that no one without natural talent would dare to master?
“Ugh.”
At that moment, another crackling sound erupted from Bu Eunseol’s mouth.
She couldn’t control the spinning momentum of the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword, and it began to slash at her arms and legs.
“But it’s still a long way off.”
Chen Yunguang clicked his tongue as he watched.
If one did not control the sword as delicately as one’s hands, one would eventually injure oneself.
Even if one was a heavenly martial genius, it was not a sword technique that could be mastered in a short time.
“No matter how you look at it, you’re not good enough to defeat that guy from Sura Sword Gate.”
Chen Yunguang couldn’t understand.
Even if he was a fast learner, he was still a beginner who had only just mastered the sword arts.
How could he defeat someone who had mastered the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword, and was also a master of the Sura Sword Gate’s Nan Sword?
Shatter, shatter, shatter!
Meanwhile, the rotational force of the Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword became stronger and stronger, and the iron sword wielded by Bu Eunsul gradually began to cut deeply into his skin and muscles.
However, Feng Shui didn’t stop moving.
“Stop. If you keep swinging the sword, your body will eventually be destroyed.”
At Tianyun Guang’s words, Bu Eunsul gritted her teeth and shouted.
“It’s okay.”
“What?”
“Just a little more, I think I can…….”
Despite being bloodied from the Ten Thousand Tides Sky, Bu Eunseol began to unfurl her Hua Wu Thunderbolt Sword from the beginning again.
“That.”
The rotational force became even stronger, and the tip of the sword now emitted only a hissing sound.
Blood spurted out from Bu Eunseol’s body as he spun and spun.
Even though her black robes were pickled in blood, she didn’t stop moving.
“I see.”
Only now did Tianyun Guang realize.
How Bu Eunsul was able to master the Beast Dao in just a few days.
Indomitable persistence and tenacity.
Like a person who would die if he didn’t master the martial arts, he was practicing with all his might.
Not only that, but he shows no fear or pain that a boy of his age should have.
Only an unyielding determination to become stronger covered his skinny body.