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"Ah ?"

Following the miserable wails, Chu Mo walked forward slowly as an endless amount of Sword Light whistled past and stabbed into his body mercilessly.

Chu Mo's face became more and more pale, and all of the Clothes in his body were drenched. His body trembled slightly, and he looked to be in extreme pain, but he still clenched his teeth and persevered, walking slower and slower.

As he walked further and further, Chu Mo's tolerance towards Sword Light became stronger and stronger. At the same time, his comprehension of sword intent also increased.

"The mind follows the sword, the sword intent is the will, compared to the Sword Qi, it's better than the Sword Light ?"

Although Chu Mo had not cultivated the sword for long, and had not reached the level of comprehending the sword, his talent was astonishing. Adding this piece of Sword Sea experience, his heart faintly formed the outline of a sword intent.

Chu Mo moved about and stopped, it was as if he had forgotten about time, the Sword Sea, himself, and entered the realm of nothingness.

At that moment, it was as if the world had disappeared, and there was only Chu Mo left.

In the eyes of an outsider, Chu Mo's eyes were slightly closed, his entire person seemed to become a mass of chaos. He unconsciously waved the Scrap sword in his hands, as if he was drawing something, which looked complicated and disorderly.

And at this time, Chu Mo obviously did not know that outside of the Sword Sea, there was a figure quietly watching him.

That was Cang Haoqi's spirit soul.

When Chu Mo had just entered the Star Cave, Cang Haoqi was secretly observing him, watching one step after another as he walked into the painful scene of one hundred swords flying into his body.

However, Cang Haoqi never expected that Chu Mo would actually be able to hold on, and even slowly comprehend the elementary form of sword intent.

"This little guy really has amazing talent!"

Even someone as strong as Cang Haoqi had to admit this.

If it was anyone else, even the air control's Cang Haoqi himself, he was not sure if he would be able to survive the onslaught of the Sword Sea, let alone be in the mood to comprehend the sword intent.

"Looks like Star Academy has really accepted a good student this year!"

Even though he had been trapped here for more than ten years, Cang Haoqi still cared a lot about the Star Academy.

Unfortunately ?

"Sigh, I wonder if I will still have the chance to return to the Star Academy to take a look!"

When he thought about the predicament he was in, Cang Haoqi couldn't help but sigh. He was a little pessimistic, and a little worried for the heavens.

If possible, no one would want to die. Everyone wanted to live a good life, see this great river and mountain, the one who loved him and loved him ? And this, was also the reason why he was able to last for more than ten years.

If he truly wished to live or die, perhaps in the first year he was trapped here, his soul would have already dissipated.

Cang Haoqi did not give up on himself, and continued to suffer and wait.

He did not know what he was waiting for, nor did he expect to find anything.

And today, it was finally his turn.

Waiting for a Young Man!

Of course, Cang Haoqi never thought this Young Man had the ability to save him, but he still wanted to see this Young Man. At least, he wasn't alone anymore.

As for whether he could live or not, Cang Haoqi could only resign himself to fate.

At this moment, as long as this Young Man could survive, and bring back news of him, perhaps he, Cang Haoqi, would have a chance of survival.

Of course, this was all Cang Haoqi's imagination.0

In his view, no matter how talented Chu Mo was, even if he could truly comprehend the sword intent within this Sword Sea, it was simply impossible for him to charge out of this Star Cave alive.

"If you don't listen to laozi, then it's all up to you to take the loss!"

Cang Haoqi sighed, and said: "Kid, even though we were fated to meet, we can only bury the cadaveric skeleton together. It's such a pity, ah, what a pity, I am also unable to help a fellow who seeks his own death!"

Of course, Chu Mo did not know about Cang Haoqi's lamentations.

At this moment, he was still in the state of oblivion.

As he traveled further and further, his endurance towards the Sword Light also grew stronger and his comprehension of sword intent also became more and more proficient. As the nonsense sword in his hand danced, it actually carried along traces of invisible sword intent fluctuations.

Of course, these sword intents were only in a rudimentary form and had not been fully formed.

After an unknown period of time, Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand also stopped.

"What a pity!"

Chu Mo sighed, and said to himself: "My comprehension of the Swordsmanship is still not strong enough, I can only reach this stage, I am unable to truly comprehend the sword intent."

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