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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 674

Su Hong was full of smiles, full of vigor.

In the evening, Su Mo had a meal with his father, and the next morning, without saying goodbye to Su Hong, he soared into the sky and headed north.

Su Mo traveled in the air, all the way to the north, and arrived in the territory of Wuning Kingdom a few days later.

To go to Hongyu Yanbei, Wuning Kingdom is the only way to go.

The land of Yanbei is the center of the entire Hongyu. Most of the thirty-six countries in the Hongyu are in Yanbei.

The land of Yannan is very small compared to the entire Hongyu, less than one percent of the Hongyu. Yannan only has one big country and six small countries.

“By the way, the Gale Prairie is suitable for me to comprehend the sword intent of the wind! You can try it!”

When Su Mo was approaching the Gale Prairie, his expression changed suddenly and he decided to try it.

His sword intent has basically not improved since he comprehended it, but now he can take the time to comprehend it.

Immediately, Su Mo flew directly to the Gale Prairie.

The Wild Wind Prairie is very big, with a radius of six to seven thousand miles. After Su Mo came to the Wild Wind Prairie again, he flew deep into the grassland.

When passing by the entrance to Misty Profound Realm last time, Su Mo found that it was in a mess, the ground was cracked, and the hills were crumbling. It was obvious that a terrible battle had been fought.

“Could it be that other forces have clashed here?”

Su Mo secretly guessed, but he didn’t stop and passed by in a flash.

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The deeper the windy prairie went, the stronger the wind, and the howling sound of the wind was very ear-piercing.

When Su Mo went deep into the grassland for more than 2,000 miles, the gust of wind hanging on the grassland was so violent that it could easily blow away a ninth-level spiritual martial artist, and the occasional hurricane swept away everything around him, enough to kill any existence below the true spirit realm. .

After a while, Su Mo landed on a flat land, which was ten times harder than rocks.

In the depths of the grassland, which is ravaged by strong winds all year round, there is still mud and grass, and it is all bare rocky ground at a glance.

Su Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, blending his mind into the wind around him, quietly comprehending the change and trajectory of the wind.

After Su Mo sat for two days, he seemed to be petrified and remained motionless.

“What is wind?”

In Su Mo’s mind, he kept asking himself.

“The wind is ethereal and uncertain, gathering and dispersing impermanently, or fierce, or violent, or gentle…”

“What is a sword?”

“Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, is also a weapon for killing and cutting. Those who practice swords need to practice the sword heart!”

“What is Jianxin?”

“The heart of the sword is not only the determination of the swordsman, but also the sharpness of the swordsman. He would rather fold than give up, be unyielding, be fearless, overcome obstacles and go forward bravely, and reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship…”

Two days later, Su Mo suddenly stood up from the ground, a gleam of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Gently closing his eyes, Su Mo’s body was full of sword intent, and the sword energy soared to the sky. The Spirit Slayer Sword was unsheathed, and Su Mo began to practice sword skills one by one.

Yes, Su Mo practiced only ordinary sword moves, not advanced sword skills.

Gradually, the momentum of Su Mo’s sword changed. It became ethereal and uncertain like the wind, but it also contained an extremely sharp edge.

Su Mo’s sword speed became faster and faster. The long sword had disappeared, leaving only the wind-like light of the sword in his hand.

Afterwards, Su Mo’s swordsmanship changed abruptly to Kamikaze swordsmanship, and the wind on his body became stronger.

As Su Mo continued to practice the sword, the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger. In the end, the soaring sword intent formed thousands of wind blades, leaving illusory sword marks in the void.

Su Mo had never been able to practice swords so freely, and this practice lasted for three days and three nights.

Three days later, Su Mo put away his sword and stood there. He opened his eyes, and an illusory sword shadow flashed away in his eyes.

After a long time, a smile appeared on Su Mo’s face.

“The sword intent of the wind should be promoted to the late stage of the first order!”

Su Mo muttered to himself.

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