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Chapter 130: A Flash

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Ai Hui had no idea that so them, but he wouldn’t really care even if he knew

He was exceptionally focused right now; all his attention was on the grass sword in his hand

Never had he iined that there would coh the “eyes” of a sword He felt as if he had possessed the grass sword, turning it froht it froht that this grass sas so swordplay manuals in the swords the ends of old, and now that the swordser anyone who could verify such things

Ai Hui had treated these passages as mere stories

The cultivators of the past had left behind many bizarre accounts, but even those were no erated topics of the swordsmen He had read accounts of swordsmen ere too e a certain skill level

Ai Hui was initially astonished by the things he had read, but the sheer number of such accounts soon left him numb Yes, indeed, today you put out the sun, tomorrow you shattered the moon, and the day after you could only destroy the stars Oh, did you say that there were too many stars?

The more he read, the more accustomed he becaer rass sword he ielding see wasn’t particularly intense, but it was exceptionally clear Could it be that swords really were alive?

Ai Hui was still unsure

Every swordplay manual would mention at least once that swords had essences within them What they meant was that every sword, when cast, was bestoith its own spiritual characteristics

Sword essences varied in strength, and so with their owners, further evolving into sword spirits and sword souls

Since this ritten in practically all the swordplay ht have been actually true during the Cultivation Era But the ti doration of spiritual force Now that even the swordsone, how could there still be sword essences?

Ai Hui suppressed these distracting thoughts and executed a simple sword stroke

He had read countless swordplayof swordplay that few today could match His actions were accurate and well-controlled

When he had just planted the sword embryo, the only literature that he could seek help froely, it was the low-level manuals that were of use to him The more advanced the rass sas usually effortless for Ai Hui

Today, however, this feat could hardly be said to be effortless

Ai Hui seeh he was bound by the surrounding air He was not accustomed to this restrictive sensation, and Ai Hui felt like he was trapped under water, repressed by forces all around him

He knew that this was merely an illusion, but the experience was too intense

Thrusting the sword just a little bit faster e wave, causing the blade to wobble

Ai Hui had no choice but to increase his effort as each stroke beca and tree wheel

Ai Hui’s sword strokes slowed down as the sword became heavier and the air resistance increased

Beads of sweat rolled down Ai Hui’s body as his muscles continued to churn out massive amounts of power All of a sudden, he felt as if he had finally pierced through that invisible resistive force

With a sudden jolt, the grass sword in his hand spontaneously ehtness was so intense that not even the scorching ht that had burst forth frorass sword had becohter

A loud boo force sent Ai Hui flying through the air before he could even react

The hly concussed, his ears ringing An unknown amount of ti from what seemed like quite a distance away “Ai Hui…Ai Hui, are you all right? How are you feeling?”

The surreal sounds gradually becaan to focus

Fatty anxiously let out a stream of words “Ai Hui, can you not scareis this? It looks ht that you became more tranquil, but it seems like you’re as violent as ever—no, you’re evenjust fine? What’s -winded nagging reminded Ai Hui of their time in the Wilderness

His whole body was unbearably numb—an aftereffect of that enorh it had disrupted the flow of his blood and qi, it could heal in moments After ten seconds, he finally recovered soled to stand up

He spat out the sand in hisdizzy