Bitter Training for Over a Decade
Faced with this offensive, Lin Mu gripped his long sword.
His Blade Technique were much more ruthless and decisive than they had been five days ago.
Almost the instant the longsword was swung, Thunder and Flame merged.
Amidst the Thunder and Flame, there were faint dragon roars.
Those who know Lin Mu will know that he has combined three Martial Skills.
The power of the Blade Technique is much stronger than before.
This is the result of his hard work during this period.
For anyone else, it would take an unknown amount of time to achieve this.
Relying on this Blade Technique, even though the man in front of him Blood Qi Value 6.0 higher than his, Lin Mu's strength was not much weaker than his.
Bang!
The two weapons clashed, producing a crisp sound.
The man's expression changed noticeably.
He had a feeling that Lin Mu was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong.
My Blood Qi Value is 6.0 lower than his, but I can hold my own in a head-on fight.
What a freak!
The man was starting to question the meaning of life.
It should be noted that with his Third Order cultivation, he could almost crush Second Tier Great Perfection.
After all, the difference in Blood Qi Value between the two is significant.
Moreover, he also possesses Blood Qi Vortex, which enhances his Blood Qi recovery speed and combat power.
In this situation, he gained no advantage whatsoever.
This is incredible.
Those watching the game all had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
Because of Lin Mu's performance during this period, people watch him compete every day.
After all, who wouldn't be curious about the methods of such a genius?
"Comparison is the thief of joy! Last time I fought him, I was sent flying in a single exchange. Lin Mu is also at the Second Tier Great Perfection, yet he managed to hold on!"
"This Lin Mu is no ordinary person. He has fused at least two Martial Skills. In the academy, those who can fuse Martial Skill are all prodigies!"
"I feel that he has a good chance of mastering his Blade Technique to the Platinum Grade within three years!"
"Hiss~ Platinum Grade, that's something only Fourth Tier Martial Artist could possibly achieve!"
"..."
Many people are discussing it, and their evaluation of Lin Mu is constantly rising.
Lin Mu moved quickly.
Dragon's Thousand-Mile Stride!
He transformed into afterimages, slashing with his long sword once more.
Laugh!
The sound of something cutting through the air came from behind.
The terrifying attack landed in front of the man, and his expression changed visibly.
He could sense that Lin Mu's combat skills were extraordinary.
Even though he was stronger than him, he was still suppressed in actual combat.
It was as if he had already seen through all of his methods.
This skill was beyond his imagination.
"How is this possible! I'm only at the Third Order, how could he be so powerful!" the man thought to himself.
A Sudden Wind arose around him.
Storm of Three Thousand Slashes!
In an instant, he swung his long sword at Lin Mu like a storm.
Two longswords left afterimages, followed by thousands of slashes.
It almost completely enveloped Lin Mu.
Lightning surged around Lin Mu, and flames burned in his hands.
Dragon Flame Saber Art, Third Form!
Nine Breaths Dragon Flame!
When the long sword was swung, it resembled nine Fire Dragon coiling around.
And there were bolts of lightning swirling around the nine Fire Dragons.
Thunder-Slaying Three Blades!
The two Martial Skills were combined.
The power unleashed has risen to a new level!
As Lin Mu's longsword fell, nine Fire Dragon carrying the Thunder Power crashed into the storm.
Boom boom boom!
A series of booming sounds rang out, and Fire Dragon was seen entwining the storm.
The sound of thunder continued to resound.
The man's expression changed noticeably.
He discovered that Lin Mu's methods actually surpassed his own.
Moreover, his nine Fire Dragon seemed to see through his attack.
Every time, it hit his weak point.
It caused him great harm.
A trickle of blood escaped the man's mouth, and a hint of resentment flickered in his eyes.
He never expected that a dignified Third Order cultivator would be no match for Lin Mu.
"How is this possible? How could he be this strong!" the man thought to himself.
But before he could even come to his senses...
Lin Mu's figure was like a bolt of lightning, directly breaking through the storm and arriving in front of him.
The long sword slashed, carrying astonishing power.
The man coughed up blood, and there was a wound on his chest. His figure became ethereal.
"The winner is Lin Ying!"
An electronic voice then rang out.
The man's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
He didn't even realize what Lin Mu's move was all about, and he had already lost.
Lin Mu let out a soft breath.
During this period, his Blade Technique improved significantly, and his combat experience became terrifying.
Even without the system, he could see through the opponent's weaknesses.
Practice makes perfect!
Lin Mu has already reached this Realm.
This is also the Realm that many swordsmen dream of.
If it weren't for the system, Lin Mu would need at least decades of real-world experience to achieve this.
With the help of the system, he was spared decades of arduous training.
Even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his, Lin Mu can still discover the opponent's weaknesses during the fight.
This also greatly improved his combat power.
Those in the audience seats had expressions of shock in their eyes.
None of them expected that Lin Mu would win like this!
They won so decisively.
By comparison, they are utterly useless.
"They won just like that!?"
"This is terrifying! So this is what the world of geniuses is like!"
"Before coming to Sacred Origin Martial School, I thought I was a genius. After coming here, I feel like I'm trash!"
"..."
Many people were discussing it, clearly shocked by the battle.
A system voice echoed in Lin Mu's mind.
"Completing one live-fire training exercise yields 3411 times the efficiency."
With this system notification, Lin Mu gained many insights.
The arduous practice during this period seems to have yielded results.
My understanding of Blade Technique has also reached a new level.
"The fusion of multiple Martial Skill is just the beginning; the final outcome is what I want!"
"Self-Created Martial Skill might not be that difficult!"
Lin Mu thought to himself.
His inner thought was extremely clear.
They also clearly understood how to cultivate from here on out.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Mu's consciousness exited the virtual space and walked towards the Cultivation Room next to him.
He knew very well that one could cultivate in a virtual space.
However, the effects of cultivation are not as good as in the real world.
He gripped the long sword in his hand, constantly recalling that moment of enlightenment, and wielded the sword repeatedly, unleashing a series of moves.
His figure kept moving.
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out!
Thunder and Flame surrounded him.
The Dragon's Roar echoed from the longsword.
At this moment, he seemed to have sifted out the dross and kept the essence, forgetting all the shortcomings in his Blade Technique.
The parts that suited him were retained.
Almost instantly, he entered a meditative state.
This was all thanks to the system's help.
Five days of real combat training earned him hundreds or even thousands of dollars in benefits.
It was as if he had been practicing asceticism for more than ten years.
And it is precisely for this reason that all the insights exploded at this moment.
Entering a meditative state was a natural progression.
As he swung the longsword continuously, various forces surged, and Lin Mu's understanding of the sword also grew.
This training lasted for a whole month.
Lin Mu seemed tireless, completely immersed in his Blade Technique.
When they were hungry, they would eat from the supplies; when they were sleepy, they would lie on the ground and take a nap for half an hour.
He devoted almost all of his time to Blade Technique.
A month later, Lin Mu slowly closed his eyes, and a system voice sounded in his mind.
The long sword in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body.
His entire demeanor underwent a noticeable change.