C9 Annulment

At this moment, Duan Chuchen took the two Martial Skills he had chosen and walked back to his room. Not long later, he arrived in his own small courtyard.

Duan Chuchen looked at "Insects Awaken Swordship", the Insects Awaken Swordship stressed on being able to attack nonstop, with each move increasing in power by a bit. If one wanted to completely use the "Insects Awaken Swordship" 's ninety-nine swords, then they need to have enough spirit energy to support, and at the same time, also need to have enough body strength to support.

Duan Chuchen took out the "bronze sword" and began to practice according to the instructions on the "Insects Awaken Swordship", slashing out sword after sword. Every time Duan Chuchen slashed out with his sword, he would feel that the moves in the "Insects Awaken Swordship" were extremely suitable for him, as if there was no bottleneck, and Duan Chuchen could easily execute it.

One by one, Duan Chuchen hacked out with his' bronze sword 'one by one. The more Duan Chuchen hacked, the more he became addicted to it. At this moment, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body seemed to resonate with him, all of the moves could be easily integrated into Duan Chuchen's hands and perfectly displayed.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" Duan Chuchen did not forget himself as he started to practice the "Insects Awaken Swordship". At this moment, Duan Chuchen could use every move of his, and Duan Chuchen was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Sweat soaked Duan Chuchen's clothes. Unknowingly, the sun had already set over the mountain. It was late at night. After eating a few simple meals, Duan Chuchen went to his room and started cultivating his spiritual energy.

Duan Chuchen already had a way to cultivate in his heart. Each time, he would train in a martial skill and at night, he would absorb the spiritual energy and cultivate his spiritual energy.

The night passed in silence …

The next day, Duan Chuchen thought to himself: Now I can perfectly use every move of the Insects Awaken Swordship, and now I can link every move together.

The ninety-nine strikes of "Insects Awaken Swordship" were firmly engraved in Duan Chuchen's heart. Duan Chuchen began to wave each one, and suddenly, the entire yard was filled with streams of air currents. The surrounding dust was continuously dancing along with Duan Chuchen's sword moves, forming a beautiful arc in the sky.

The sound of "Bronze Sword" breaking through the air continuously rang out. Duan Chuchen hacked out continuously with his sword. The first move, the second move … The tenth move … The 22nd move …

"Clang!" When Duan Chuchen reached the twenty-second move, he instantly felt that he was unable to control this powerful force. In an instant, the "Copper Sword" shook off his hand and fell to the ground.

Duan Chuchen understood that it wasn't because he didn't have enough spiritual energy, but because he couldn't perfectly combine each move.

Now, the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword in his body started to vibrate once again. In an instant, Duan Chuchen felt as if there was a lot of light in his brain, Duan Chuchen once again picked up his "Copper Sword" and started to cultivate the "Insects Awaken Swordship".

Streams of wind kept blowing. Duan Chuchen's body was emitting a faint Spiritual Energy as he constantly waved his sword.

The first twenty-two moves were perfectly linked together. At this moment, the sword moves were still constantly being swung around.

Twenty-three moves … Twenty-five … Twenty-nine strikes … 33 moves … Just as Duan Chuchen brandished the 33rd move, a strong wave of spiritual energy came out again. Duan Chuchen's wrist was unable to control the powerful force that shook off his hand. At this moment, Duan Chuchen's sweat had already wet his clothes.

Duan Chuchen did not give up, and continued to cultivate the "Insects Awaken Swordship" again and again. Night gradually fell, and with the help of the Purplish Red Virtual Small Sword, Duan Chuchen was able to execute the "Insects Awaken Swordship" 's forty-eighth move.

Duan Chuchen was very satisfied with his result. Duan Chuchen believed that with these 48 moves, even an entry level 7 martial artist would not be his match.

Every day, Duan Chuchen would cultivate the "Insects Awaken Swordship". On the second day, Duan Chuchen displayed the "Insects Awaken Swordship" to its fifty-fifth move.

On the third day, Duan Chuchen cultivated to the sixty-fifth move. Ten days had passed, and at this time, Duan Chuchen could already use the "Insects Awaken Swordship" to the ninety-eighth move.

However, the last move of the "Insects Awaken Swordship" was unable to stop Duan Chuchen. Every time Duan Chuchen brandished the last move, Duan Chuchen would lose control of that powerful force and the "bronze sword" would shake off his hand.

Today, Duan Chuchen was still practicing his sword skills in his own yard as usual. At this moment, Duan Chuchen was constantly brandishing the "Insects Awaken Swordship" as streams of sword Qi gushed out from his own yard.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sword Qi continued to hack at the walls and trees behind the small courtyard, forming sword marks of varying depth.

Duan Chuchen had already reached the selfless state when he was practicing the "Insects Awaken Swordship", so Duan Chuchen continued to cast one move after another.

At this time, a figure appeared in Duan Chuchen's yard. Duan Chuchen had practiced the sword to the state of oblivion and did not notice a person appearing in his yard.

At this moment, Duan Wuyang was watching Duan Chuchen cultivate, and waves of shock immediately rose up in his heart. He was dumbstruck as he looked at the sword qi that was bursting out one after another, and he understood in his heart that he was simply unable to resist any of the sword qi.

Seeing such a genius like Duan Chuchen, Duan Guanyang could only smile wryly in his heart and say, "That day, I even humiliated him as a trash, but when compared to him in reality, I am that trash!"

Duan Chuchen hacked out continuously with his sword, all the way until he finally unleashed his ninety-eight moves. " Clang! The sword was knocked out of his hand again.

Finally, Duan Chuchen woke up from his cultivation and discovered Duan Wuyang standing in his own courtyard. Duan Chuchen sized him up and looked at the dumbstruck Duan Wuyang.

"What do you want from me? Could it be that you are unconvinced and want to challenge me again after I defeated you last time? " Duan Chuchen asked.

"No, no, no! I'm not here to challenge you. Seeing you like this, I, Duan Wuyang, am convinced that I won't cause you any more trouble in the future. You can rest assured." Duan Daoyang hurriedly said.

"Then why did you come to find me?" Duan Chuchen asked curiously.

"That's right! I had forgotten to tell you that I came to find you just to tell you that Mo Qingcheng is here! I heard that he wants to come in contact with you to get married. I heard that he's in the hall right now. Duan Guanyang anxiously said.

"What!" Duan Chuchen was surprised, and quickly rushed towards the Duan Family living room. At this moment, Duan Chuchen had mixed feelings.

Mo Qingcheng was the daughter of the head of the Mo family, one of the three big powers in Baiming City. She was five years older than Duan Chuchen. Duan Chuchen and Mo Qingcheng had an engagement since they were very young. The couple had discussed and decided that as long as Duan Chuchen reached sixteen and reached the age at which he could get married, they could get married.

Although Mo Qingcheng wasn't that important in Duan Chuchen's heart, Mo Qingcheng was five years older than him and looked mature and beautiful at the same time. In Duan Chuchen's eyes, Mo Qingcheng was a gentle and beautiful big sister, so Duan Chuchen felt that marrying a beautiful woman like Mo Qingcheng as his wife was a good thing.

But now, hearing that Mo Qingcheng wanted to contact him for the marriage contract, Duan Chuchen's heart was filled with anger, and he quickly rushed towards the Duan Family living room.

Not long later, Duan Chuchen arrived at the living room of Duan Family. Currently, within the living room were Duan Chuchen's father, Duan Tianya, Duan Tianfeng, and Duan Tianyang.

A slim figure appeared in Duan Chuchen's eyes. The owner of the figure was Mo Qingcheng, who was wearing a long black dress, looking extremely charming. Her enchanting figure exuded a charming aura, and her eyes were emitting a bright light.

Beside the woman was a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man had an unfathomable aura of wisdom like a fool. This middle-aged man was Mo Qingcheng's father, Mo Xuanji.

Duan Chuchen looked at the girl in front of him and immediately fell into a trance. He was deeply attracted by the girl's beauty and was unable to extricate himself.

At this moment, Mo Qingcheng looked at Duan Chuchen with a hint of disgust in her eyes. She coldly snorted and said, "Hmph, he has come over now. I will explain it clearly to him."

Duan Chuchen was awakened by Mo Qingcheng's cold snort. He frowned and looked at Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng said, "Duan Chuchen, you have failed at Foundation Establishment, I already know that you don't even have a cultivation of the first rank." Mo Qingcheng said, "Duan Chuchen, you have failed at Foundation Establishment, I already know that you have not even a cultivation of the first rank.

Duan Chuchen was angry in his heart, but he maintained a calm expression on the surface and snorted: "I'm not trash. I admit that you're beautiful, and that's fascinating. But I'm also not like you. I'm telling you, I'm not trash. It's not that I'm not good enough for you, but that you're not good enough for me! "

"You!" Since he was born, he had always been a genius of the Mo Family, so much so that he had never been looked down upon before. In the eyes of Mo Qingcheng, let alone the fact that Duan Chuchen was not worthy of her, within the entire Baiming City, there might not even be a single person who was worthy enough to be considered her.