C5 Broken Spirit Broken Sword?

Duan Tianya said sincerely, "Father has been very busy these few days, so he didn't have time to see you. I hope you don't mind."

"How could that be? Father is the Patriarch of the Duan Family, and there will always be times where he will neglect me. I have never blamed Father." Duan Chuchen said.

I've also heard about your matters. When you reach the Foundation Establishment stage, you haven't even reached the level 1, but don't be discouraged, just tell father what you want to do, and I will definitely support you with all my might. After all, becoming a martial artist is not the only way out.

"Father, I want to reach Foundation Establishment again!" Duan Chuchen said firmly.

Seeing Duan Chuchen's determined expression, Duan Tianya sighed, "Ai …" Do you know, son? I don't blame you for not being able to cultivate, but living a good life is my greatest wish. Some people cannot cultivate, so no matter how many times they reach Foundation Establishment, it will be useless. "

At this moment, Duan Chuchen raised his fist and punched towards Duan Tianya. At this moment, Duan Chuchen's fist was wrapped in a trace of faint Spiritual Energy.

"Pah!" With a sound, Duan Chuchen's fist landed on Duan Tianya's palm. Duan Tianya easily blocked Duan Chuchen's attack.

"You! You! You have spiritual energy? And it's at the peak of Level 2. Didn't Lian Yu say that you don't have a Level 1? " At this moment, Duan Tianya's face was full of shock.

Duan Chuchen smiled and explained: "Father, I found out that my body is actually resisting the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, so I can't absorb the spiritual energy and turn it into my spiritual energy, so I can't cultivate. But now I have found a way to absorb the spiritual energy, so I can cultivate again.

"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Duan Tianya said three good words consecutively with a face full of smiles: "I didn't expect that before you successfully entered the Foundation Establishment stage, you would already have the spiritual energy of a second level. If you successfully entered the Foundation Establishment stage, I really wouldn't dare to imagine how much your strength would grow." Duan Tianya said excitedly.

"Father, what about my foundation?" Duan Chuchen asked in anticipation.

"Don't worry, Father will definitely help you regain your Foundation Establishment chance. Just wait for Father's news!" With that, Duan Tianya walked towards the door of Duan Chuchen's room and disappeared from Duan Chuchen's sight.

Duan Chuchen was very happy at this moment and started to cultivate. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was continuously absorbed by Duan Chuchen into the purple colored little sword. The color of the little sword kept changing and finally, it turned into purple colored spiritual energy, which Duan Chuchen absorbed into Duan Chuchen's body and turned into Duan Chuchen's spiritual energy.

At the same time, within one of the three great s, the Yan Family's Patriarch's eyes were currently filled with happiness, and in front of him stood a black-clothed person.

"Is what you said true? Duan Chuchen really doesn't have any spiritual energy at all?" The Yan Family family asked excitedly. The man in black said, "It can't be wrong, I can clearly feel the spiritual energy in Duan Chuchen's body. After he has reached Foundation Establishment, he hasn't even reached the first level."

"Hahaha!" "It seems like the next generation of Duan Family is about to fall. Xiang'er reached first rank 7 when she was building her foundation, and is considered the pinnacle of the entire Baiming City, but now that she has cultivated for only five years, she has already reached the realm of the elementary stage of the mortal martial arts. I was originally afraid that Duan Chuchen would be able to contend against her, and even sent people to kill him."

"Congratulations Patriarch, in the next thirty years, Young Master Tian Xiang will become the pillar of our Yan Family. At that time, our Yan Family will definitely become the strongest power!" The man in black said respectfully.

"Hahaha, that's only natural. In the future, you don't need to care about that trash, Duan Chuchen." Patriarch of the Yan Family said proudly.

The next day, the sun gradually rose. A ray of sunlight shone into Duan Chuchen's room and onto his face.

After Duan Chuchen had done some simple familiarity, he came to the small courtyard to practice the fist techniques that his family had taught him in the past.

Duan Chuchen remembered his father's words: "A warrior who has a sword as his weapon will be able to bring out 20 to 30% of his strength, so the weapon to choose is very heavy. If you really need it, you can go to the weapons platform in the training field and take a look, if there is any weapon you like, just choose it, you are my son, no one will say anything about you."

Thinking of this, Duan Chuchen felt that what his father said was reasonable, so he walked towards the training field. Not long later, he arrived at the weapon platform.

"Look, isn't that the son of the Patriarch of Duan Family? "I heard that he failed his Foundation Establishment and didn't even have a rank 1 cultivation."

"That's right, that's right. I never thought that an ordinary outstanding person would not have a rank 1 cultivation. It's truly sinful, I never thought that he would be a piece of trash."

Some discussions reached Duan Chuchen's ears, but Duan Chuchen didn't care at all and said to himself, "You just wait and see. It won't be long before I prove it to you, me!" Duan Chuchen is not some trash, I will prove it for all of you to see. Duan Chuchen heard the discussions and didn't care at all. He started to choose his weapon.

On the weapon platform, all kinds of swords, guns, and sticks could be seen. At this moment, Duan Chuchen thought: What should I choose? At this moment, a metal sword appeared in Duan Chuchen's eyes. Duan Chuchen thought: "The sword is lightweight and nimble, its moves are unpredictable and it is the king among soldiers. Furthermore, gravity suits me, so I choose the sword.

Duan Chuchen picked up an iron sword. The moment Duan Chuchen held the sword, Duan Chuchen felt as if the wooden sword was his own arm. Holding it, Duan Chuchen began to feel comfortable for a short time.

Duan Chuchen was suddenly filled with pride. He took the iron sword back to his own yard and started to wave it.

As Duan Chuchen waved the iron sword, a series of whooshing sounds came out. These sounds made Duan Chuchen feel very comfortable, so he started to swing the sword again and again. Once … Ten times... Hundred times... Duan Chuchen waved it a hundred times.

Suddenly, a change started to occur within Duan Chuchen's body. Duan Chuchen was surprised to discover that the Purplish-red Stiletto within his body started to wave its sword, becoming very regular. It turned into a sword shadow, drawing a long curve in Duan Chuchen's body, while the Purplish-red Stiletto continued to wave the same sword move.

At this moment, four big words appeared in Duan Chuchen's mind: "Broken God Swordship". Duan Chuchen couldn't help but pick up his iron sword and began to swing it along with the small purple sword.

Whooosh.

Duan Chuchen was continuously recovering, and at this moment, the spirit energy between heaven and earth was crazily rushing towards Duan Chuchen. The spirit energy crazily rushed into the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword and the small sword's eyes kept changing, and at the end, the spirit energy constantly turned into Duan Chuchen's spirit energy.

Duan Chuchen continued to wave the "Broken God Swordship". The more he waved it, the more Duan Chuchen was captivated by the beautiful arcs and the sound of wind breaking.

Once …

Ten times...

Hundred times...

A thousand times …

It was only after Duan Chuchen had waved his sword a thousand times, that the sky had already approached dusk. At this moment, Duan Chuchen swung his sword out.

"Broken God Swordship!" At this moment! The iron sword gave off a stream of sword qi and instantly flew towards a huge rock that was more than 3 meters tall, 5 meters away from Ling Tianyu.

"Crack!" With a sound, the three meter tall rock was instantly split in half by Duan Chuchen's sword qi.

Kacha! Duan Chuchen's iron sword could not withstand the huge amount of spiritual energy and directly broke into pieces. Duan Chuchen's face was pale and he felt like he was about to collapse. The move just now had consumed almost all of his spiritual energy.

At this moment, Duan Chuchen discovered that his spiritual energy had increased by a lot again, it should have reached the early fourth level, but what really shocked Duan Chuchen was not this, but the move "Broken God Swordship". Duan Chuchen thought, even at the early tenth level, there wouldn't be such a powerful sword qi.

Duan Chuchen looked at the broken rock and the broken iron sword. His heart was filled with shock: "What a powerful move, even the iron sword couldn't bear it anymore …"

Duan Chuchen quickly ran towards the training field and brought back a few steel swords. However, without any exception, none of them could withstand Duan Chuchen's strength and all of them broke.

Duan Chuchen wanted to buy a good sword in order to let himself concentrate on practicing his sword. Thinking about this, Duan Chuchen walked towards Duan Family, and arrived at the only weapon store in Baiming City in a short while. As soon as Ling Tianyu entered, the shop assistant in the shop whispered to the boss, "Boss, look, isn't this the young master who's being a waste of Duan Family?"

The owner slapped him: "You don't care if he's trash or not, being able to come here is clearly to spend. Young master Duan Family must be rich, don't offend him!"

With that, the boss of the weapon store walked towards Duan Chuchen with a smile: "Yo ~ ~ Isn't this the young master of Duan Family? Why do you need to buy something? "

"Boss, I want to buy a sword. Do you have any recommendations?" Ling Tianyu said. Young Master Duan, please wait a moment. I'll take out the best treasure sword for you to look at. "

Not long after, the weapon shop assistant took out a treasured sword. This treasured sword emitted a metallic light, and it seemed that the quality of this sword was much better than the one in his house.

The boss said, "This is the best in our store. The sword was called Mystical Serenity. It was forged using darksteel for forty-nine days. It was a divine weapon that could slice through metal like mud! "As long as it's a hundred silver coins, I won't take any more when I feel that it's worth it."

Duan Chuchen nodded and picked up the sword. The familiarity between him and the sword linked him to the sword once again, but Duan Chuchen's intuition told him that even if it was this "Mystical" sword, he could only use the "Broken God Swordship" a hundred times. Duan Chuchen shook his head: "I'm looking for something else …"

Instantly, a trace of disgust appeared in the boss's eyes. He thought, "This kid definitely doesn't have money." With a cold tone, he said, "You can take a look for yourself."

Suddenly, the virtual sword image within Duan Chuchen's body started to vibrate. The tip of the sword changed its direction as if it was guiding Duan Chuchen.

This bottle of bronze sword appeared in front of Duan Chuchen's eyes. This copper sword was covered with copper rust, and the sword's body was full of holes. The closer he got to the bronze sword, the more the small sword vibrated.

"Is this what I need?" Duan Chuchen thought in his heart.

Duan Chuchen held the bronze sword in his hand, and suddenly, a solemn, imposing aura was transmitted to his body. His familiarity to the sword seemed to be telling him that this bronze sword had killed millions of people before, and if he used this bronze sword, he would not have any problem even if he used the "Broken God Swordship" countless times.

Duan Chuchen asked, "Boss, how much is this sword?" The boss of the weapon store looked and saw Duan Chuchen holding that rotten sword. His eyes were filled with disdain: "That rotten sword? "Ten copper coins!"

"Is that so? "Here!" Duan Chuchen happily took out a bronze stick and handed it to the weapon store owner. Then, he walked out of the weapon store happily.

At this moment, the weapons shop elder's eyes were filled with contempt, "Isn't it just a rotten sword? Seeing how happy he is, he actually sold me a rotten sword, and wasted my enthusiasm for him. "

"Boss, trash is trash. You won't understand how trash thinks." The weapon shop assistant said.

"Haha, I like what you're saying …"

At this time, Duan Chuchen had already walked far away …

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