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"That's all I can do. Although the Nine Swords of Annihilation are incredibly powerful, they are extremely difficult to practice. An ordinary genius might not even be able to master them in half a year. For Xiao Chen, it's quite difficult."

Lin Jiansan glanced at Xiao Chen with some concern.

The Nine Swords of Annihilation is the only earth-grade sword scripture in his Sword Immortal Academy. It was created by a peerless sword immortal in his Sword Immortal Academy back then. It is incredibly powerful and is not much inferior to many heaven-grade sword scriptures, but because it is too difficult, it is rated as an earth-grade sword scripture.

Even though Xiao Chen has terrifying talent, it is almost impossible for him to achieve a small degree of success in cultivation in a short period of time!

But now there is no choice, I can only hope that Xiao Chen can use these last three months to practice as soon as possible!

"Boy, the academy competition will be held in three months. This battle is related to the survival of the academy and we cannot afford to lose. Do you have the confidence to practice the Nine Swords of Annihilation to the entry level within three months?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Qiu Wantian's eyes, and he turned to look at Xiao Chen.

"No, and I have already prepared my own skills!"

Xiao Chen shook his head directly.

He possesses the divine-level skills to slay demons, so it is impossible for him to practice the Nine Swords of Annihilation.

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.

The sword-fighting techniques are almost extinct in Daxia nowadays, so how could Xiao Chen still get them?

Even Qiu Wantian, who knew Xiao Chen's life experience, found it unbelievable.

Although Xiao Chen is the eldest son of the King of Zhenbei, according to rumors from the outside world, he does not seem to be favored and his status is not much different from that of a servant. How could he get the extremely precious sword technique?

What's more, the Xiao family has been practicing martial arts for generations, and I have never heard of anyone practicing sword!

Could it be that the King of Zhenbei had obtained it by chance before and gave it to Xiao Chen?

"What technique?"

Lin Jiansan looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"Heaven-defying Demon-Slaying Technique!"

Xiao Chen said truthfully.

He learned from the system that the art of slaying demons against the heavens had been lost for countless years and should be unknown to many people, so he was not afraid of being exposed.

"You're talking about the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Sword Scripture, right?"

After pondering for a moment, Lin Jiansan spoke.

He went through all the names of the sword manuals in his mind, and only this one matched what Xiao Chen said.

"Yes, that's it."

Xiao Chen took advantage of the situation.

"Nonsense! This is just a mid-grade yellow-level technique. While the name sounds impressive, it's actually quite weak. Are you destroying your future by practicing this?"

Lin Jiansan's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"But the speed of cultivation is so fast! If I practice the Nine Swords of Nirvana, I won't even reach the Minor Chengdu level in three months. How can I compete for a good ranking for my school then?"

Xiao Chen made up an excuse.

"Can……"

Lin Jiansan was suddenly speechless and had no words to refute.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, what Xiao Chen said was indeed correct.

The Nine Swords of Annihilation were so terrifyingly difficult to cultivate that even someone with a heavenly aptitude for swordsmanship like Xiao Chen would probably find it difficult to get started in three months. Naturally, he wouldn't be able to achieve good results in the academy competition three months later.

Although the yellow-level skills are weak, one advantage is that they can be practiced quickly. With Xiao Chen's talent, he will definitely be able to get started in three months, or even achieve some minor success. By then, with the sword cultivator's super strong attack power and Xiao Chen's terrifying sword talent, he might be able to win a good ranking for the Sword Immortal Academy.

However, this would have a great impact on Xiao Chen's path of sword cultivation. After all, changing the cultivation method in the later stage would damage his foundation to a certain extent.

"Are you worried about delaying my future? It's okay. For the academy, I'm willing to sacrifice. It's nothing. I'm going to practice!"

Xiao Chen smiled, then turned and left, choosing a room next to Lin Qingxian to start practicing.

Lin Jiansan and the other two watched Xiao Chen slowly leaving, and they felt that his back suddenly became taller.

Tears welled up in Lin Jiansan's cloudy old eyes.

Qiu Wantian said nothing, picked up the gourd, and took a few gulps of wine.

Even Lin Qingxian, who disliked Xiao Chen the most, had slightly red eyes at this moment!

Xiao Chen had just joined the academy for less than half an hour, but he was willing to give up his personal future for the academy. Instead of practicing an extremely powerful earth-grade technique, he practiced an extremely rubbish yellow-grade technique. What a broad mind and courage!

"This kid is actually pretty good!"

Lin Jiansan wiped away his tears and said in a trembling voice.

"It's really good! It has a great layout!"

Qiu Wantian added.

"Maybe the real him isn't as flamboyant as he seems?"

Lin Qingxian was also muttering to herself in her heart.

……

the other side.

inside the room.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation directly.

"System, activate the Heaven-Defying Demon Slaying Technique."

[Ding! The Heaven-Defying Demon Slashing Technique begins to activate! ]

next interest.

Xiao Chen entered a fantasy world, in which he became a thirteen-year-old boy.

His village was attacked by demons, and all his parents and relatives were killed by the demons. He was the only one who escaped by hiding in the cellar.

After the demons left, Xiao Chen walked out of the cellar and looked at the corpses of his family scattered all over the floor, as well as his mother, who had been abused beyond recognition and was dying. He cried out in grief, "Mom!"

"Chen'er, don't... don't feel sad for your mother. This is fate! Find... find a place to live well!"

The mother gently stroked his head, suppressed her reluctance, left a word, and closed her eyes forever.

Suddenly, a huge sadness filled Xiao Chen's heart, and then a huge hatred surged into Xiao Chen's eyes. At this moment, he only wanted to kill all the monsters in the world.

"System, what's going on in this illusion? Why do I feel like my heart is about to break?"

Everything the host sees is not an illusion, but the true experience of the Demon-Slaying Sword God, the creator of the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Art. The system uses this to guide the host into the Tao. How much the host comprehends depends entirely on the host's luck.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was shocked. This was not a fictional illusion, but the real experience of the Demon-Slaying Sword God?

When he was only thirteen years old, his entire family was wiped out by the demons, and his mother was tortured to death. No wonder he hated the demons so much. Later, he created the heaven-defying demon-slaying technique, determined to kill all the demons in the world.

However, today, thousands of years later, the power of the demon clan has become even stronger, and countless people die tragically at the hands of the demon clan every day. The heaven-defying demon-slaying technique created by the Demon-Slaying Sword God has been covered in dust for many years. I wonder how sad the Demon-Slaying Sword God would be if he knew about it!

[To cultivate the sword, one must first cultivate the mind. Please carefully experience the will and state of mind of the Demon-Slaying Sword God when he was practicing the sword.]

With the system's guidance, Xiao Chen immediately focused and calmed himself, completely putting himself into the perspective of the young Demon-Slaying Sword God. Soon, he became the boy from the mountain village again.

The young man spent three days and three nights digging seven pits on a nearby barren mountain. After burying his relatives, he began to practice swordsmanship.

He was very poor at that time and had only a rusty iron sword at home, so he used it to practice swordplay.

Under a big locust tree in front of his home, the young man kept swinging his sword with hatred and murderous intent, imagining himself chopping the demons into pieces.

Day after day, cold and hot!

His control over the sword in his hand began to improve.

Suddenly, one day, he smashed the huge rock in front of the door with one sword.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have mastered the art of slaying demons against the heavens.]

If an ancient swordsman were here, he would definitely be extremely shocked. The higher the level of the sword scripture, the harder it is to get started. For example, it would take an ordinary genius three months to get started with a ground-level technique like the Nine Swords of Annihilation.

And Xiao Chen mastered the god-level skills like the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Art in just a few moments. This was absolutely shocking.

"Getting started?"

Xiao Chen woke up from the illusion and looked at the faint sword energy lingering at his fingertips with a surprised expression.

According to Lin Jiansan, it should be very difficult to master the swordsmanship. How could he have mastered it in just a short while?

I have to say, it’s really good to have a system!

No wonder people in previous lives always wrote that the system is invincible, so why bother to suffer the pain of practicing!

Xiao Chen put away the sword energy between his fingers, stood up and walked out of the house.

……

At the gate of Zhantianyuan.

Lin Jiansan and his companions were cleaning up the wreckage of the secret room when suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps were heard not far away.

"Dean Qiu, help!"

Several people immediately stopped what they were doing and turned around to see a fifty-year-old man covered in blood running towards them with a look of fear on his face.