Martial Alchemy Sovereign

1A green bamboo was able to cut off a waterfall at a height of tens of thousands of zhang. The water pressure that weighed tens of thousands of jins was instantly cut off by the bamboo. The energy contained in the bamboo was truly shocking.    

    

Su Ling stood at the bottom of the waterfall and watched with his mouth agape. Although his cultivation had reached the Celestial Sovereign in his previous life, Su Ling had never used this method to cultivate.    

    

Therefore, Su Ling knew that even though he had a higher cultivation base in his previous life, he was not much stronger than Leader of Carefree Sect when it came to sword arts.    

    

"Disciple understands!"    

    

Su Ling's gaze became firmer. He calmed himself down and did not dare to hesitate any longer. He quickly put all his time into training his sword techniques.    

    

Sometimes, you might not even need to use Mystical Qi.    

    

Just like Leader of Carefree Sect, using bamboo as a sword and directly cutting through a waterfall, he would not need the Mystical Qi.    

    

"When I was young, I used to use bamboo to cut down hills, glaciers, and rivers. Now that I use this bamboo, how hard is it to cut down waterfalls?"    

    

Leader of Carefree Sect's expression was extremely serious. He stared at Su Ling who was under the waterfall resisting the water pressure and said, "If you can't even cut the waterfall, then you've really disappointed me."    

    

Hearing this, Su Ling's mind trembled. Although Leader of Carefree Sect's realm had yet to reach Celestial Sovereign, his comprehension of the sword was not necessarily worse than Su Ling's from his previous life.    

    

"Disciple will do his best!"    

    

Su Ling's gaze immediately darkened as he said in a low voice.    

    

After that, Su Ling raised the Desolation Sword in his hand. Without using the slightest bit of Mystical Qi, he continuously slashed at the waterfall with the Longsword in his hands.    

    

The waterfall that fell from the sky, the majestic water flow crazily poured down and smashed onto Su Ling's body, smashing Su Ling's bones until they creaked and cracked. This was the best way to temper Su Ling's bones and muscles, it was far more powerful than using Precious Medicine s.    

    

One strike, another strike …    

    

The speed of Su Ling's sword became faster and faster, like he was numb.    

    

At this moment, in his eyes, there was only the sword, and only the waterfall.    

    

"..."    

    

It had already been two days since he broke through the Heavenly Martial Stage. In these two days of time, he repeatedly tried to understand and understand the Supreme Arts, trying to understand its profoundness.    

    

After training in the wilderness for a long time, the Longsword in Han Xiaowen's hands became sharper and sharper, and it was stained with a lot of blood.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Right after killing a High Grade Demonic Beast, Han Xiaowen immediately took a deep breath and said: "The Supreme Arts that Wang Huan taught me is indeed powerful. With my current strength, even if I were to encounter a rank 2 beast, I should be able to stand in an invincible position. I believe that I can definitely defeat Su Ling now. "    

    

Yes, even now, Han Xiaowen was still thinking about Su Ling. However, he was no longer trying to kill Su Ling, but trying to defeat him.    

    

Han Xiaowen was well aware that Su Ling's Martial Arts Talents was indeed strong, and he was ashamed of himself. However, he firmly believed that as long as he worked hard in his cultivation, he would surely be able to make up for the disparity in talent and catch up to Su Ling.    

    

Of course, Han Xiaowen did not know about Su Ling's cultivation within the forbidden area and Myriad Sword Mountain. Otherwise, he would have realized that not only was there a gap in talent between him and Su Ling, there was also a gap in cultivation methods and effort. And this gap would only cause him to get further and further away from Su Ling, until the day where he was unable to catch up with Su Ling's pace.    

    

Su Ling not only had the Martial Arts Talents, he also had the talent of the Alchemy, as well as the talent of formation markings.    

    

Other than talent, the most important thing was that the effort and sweat Su Ling put in for cultivation was not something Cultivating Warrior could compare with.    

    

Therefore, Han Xiaowen was confident that he could defeat Su Ling. It was just a kind of confidence.    

    

He had brought along quite a few Precious Medicine with him, in order to consolidate his cultivation. After all, he had just stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage not long ago, so he was worried that there would be an accident when he overused his Mystical Qi.    

    

"After two days of tempering, I have already consolidated my Heavenly Martial Stage's power. Although it's only at the early stage of the Heavenly Martial Stage, even if I meet someone at the second stage of the Heavenly Martial Stage, I will definitely have the strength to fight back."    

    

He had the Supreme Arts, so he was much stronger than the average Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage. Although there was no Profound Bone in his body that was as strong as the Cultivating Warrior who was born strong, he was still much stronger than a lot of Cultivating Warrior. After all, Cultivating Warrior, with his Profound Bone, was the favorite of heaven. He was very strong since birth.    

    

"It's time to return to the Sword King Pavilion! Now, Sword King Pavilion needs me. I have already stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage, so I can definitely block one side! "    

    

Han Xiaowen said in his heart, and then, he prepared to return to the Sword King Pavilion.    

    

As he stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage, Han Xiaowen was able to use the Mystical Qi's Wing of Transformation. Right when he was about to use the Mystical Qi, he condensed a pair of icy, snow-white wings and left this desolate countryside.    

    

However, before Han Xiaowen could open his wings, a figure slowly appeared in his line of sight.    

    

Han Xiaowen was surprised for a moment. He was confused and frowned subconsciously. His eyes were gloomy as he stared at the figure and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"    

    

"You stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage?"    

    

That figure did not respond to Han Xiaowen's question. That figure had a very handsome appearance and had a pair of lively eyes. Looking at Han Xiaowen, it asked a question in reply.    

    

"En!"    

    

Han Xiaowen looked very confident and said in a deep voice, "You still haven't answered my question."    

    

"No need to answer."    

    

The figure spoke softly, a smile on his face. "After all, I came here to kill you. After a while, you will die."    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Hearing that, Han Xiaowen was surprised, "I don't think I've offended you before."    

    

"Yeah, but Su Ling killed my brother. I don't know where he went now, so I can only keep on killing the students from Sword King Pavilion to force Su Ling out as soon as possible. "If you are truly angry, then please do your best to resist!" The figure slowly said.    

    

That figure was Shangguan Mie without a doubt. At this moment, he was extremely calm, with a slight smile on his face. It was as if he had never placed Han Xiaowen in his eyes from the start, and even if Han Xiaowen stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage, he still did not mind, as if Han Xiaowen could not pose any threat to him.    

    

"Even though you are the number one Genuine Martial Ranking, you are only at Genuine Martial Stage after all, and I am at the early stage of Heavenly Martial Stage. Are you sure you can kill me?"    

    

Han Xiaowen frowned slightly as a hint of gloominess flashed in his eyes.    

    

"Not for sure, but for sure! Because, I didn't take you seriously from the beginning. If Zhang Tianwen was here, I might have to worry a little, but if it's just you, then I really don't need to care. "    

    

Shangguan Mie said lightly. His tone was filled with confidence and disdain towards Han Xiaowen.    

    

"Rumor has it that you have killed Heavenly Martial Stage before in the outside world, but I don't believe it as I have decided to give it a try personally!"    

    

Han Xiaowen frowned. He knew that Shangguan Mie had appeared here today in order to kill him. This battle was unavoidable. They could only face it head on.    

    

"Mm, do what you can!"    

    

Shangguan Mie nodded, and said calmly: "After you die, I will send your head to Sword King Pavilion, and will let you die at the right time. If you want to blame, blame Su Ling on the Road to River Styx! If he had not insisted on doing so, you would not have died, and your Sword King Pavilion would not have fallen into this difficult situation. "