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Could it be...
Upon considering a certain possibility, her pretty face turned deathly pale, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Could it be that my method of cultivating sword energy is incorrect? But I did follow the method of the Martial Saint of the Mortal World to allow my twin blades to absorb sword energy?"
"Could it be... that I was too impatient, causing the sword energy of the double blades to surge? But my Embroidered Winter Thunder Blade is a top-grade weapon, and its sword energy should be enough to nourish the double blades. How could it suddenly explode?"
Nangong Pushe bit his lip, trying hard to recall the process of nurturing every inch of the sword's energy, hoping to find the root cause and reason for the problem.
After much thought, she still wondered if the problem was with her method, or if she simply lacked understanding.
"But if that's not the case, why did the double-edged sword suddenly shatter?"
"Where exactly did we go wrong?"
Nangong Pushe's thoughts became increasingly confused, and he had no idea what had happened. The only thing he was certain of was that the twin blades had indeed exploded.
"My heart is in turmoil, and my mind is in turmoil. Could it be because the sword energy just now was too fierce?"
"But why can't I feel anything at all?"
She muttered to herself, searching for the reason, but she could never find the crux of the problem.
Nangong Pushe stared blankly at the fragments of the double-edged sword, his expression somewhat dejected and confused!
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Seeing this scene through the Truman System, all the swordsmiths were utterly shocked…
The swordsmith of Baijian Manor was astonished at the sight. Nangong Pushe's sword was a treasure, yet it had been destroyed by her own sword energy...
"Why is it that the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm has been able to nurture his sword with sword energy for so many years without any problems?"
"This is simply unheard of and unseen."
Swordsmith Zhong Mei sighed, "Perhaps it's because Nangong Pushe herself is too strong. Although the twin swords are of superior quality, they cannot bear her domineering sword energy."
"A person like Minister Nangong will surely be remembered for eternity, not only because of her unparalleled beauty and unmatched strength..."
"Even Nangong Pushe's double blades couldn't withstand her immense sword energy, which shows how rapidly her strength has improved!"
"Staying by the side of the Martial Saint in the mortal realm has been incredibly beneficial!"
"I also want to stay by that Martial Saint's side to improve my strength, but compared to Minister Nangong, I'm far inferior..."
"Yes, what we've pursued our whole lives, Minister Nangong accomplished in just a few days!"
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Sword Heart Tomb is the number one sword-making family in the martial arts world. All the swords they forge are famous swords of the time. At this moment, Li Suwang is standing on a high platform, and he lightly flicks his fingers.
Whoosh whoosh!
One after another, the precious swords flew out.
Each swing of Li Suwang's sword produced a whistling sound, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, dazzling the eyes.
The sword in Li Suwang's hand was a purple-gold soft sword. The sword was thin and delicate, capable of cutting through iron like mud, and it could also emit a low whistling sound, like the roar of a dragon, which was quite pleasant to hear.
Lei Wujie watched Li Suwang's sword dance with a look of respect on his face...
"Grandpa, that's amazing! But why did Minister Nangong's double blades break?"
"Yes, Nangong Pushe's twin blades were clearly of superior quality, so how could they suddenly shatter?"
"Could it be that Minister Nangong himself lost control?"
The disciples of Jianxin Tomb also chimed in, expressing their curiosity about Nangong Pushe's double-bladed explosion.
Li Suwang looked at the Chumen system screen, a smile curving his lips: "The reason why Nangong Pushe's twin blades exploded is because her sword energy was too domineering, and her strength was also increasing!"
“Nangong Pushe’s strength has recently broken through to a higher level, and the two treasured swords could not withstand it… Naturally, her double blades could not withstand such a powerful sword aura, so they were burst by the sword aura.”
Li Suwang's simple remark made everyone suddenly realize the truth.
They all gave a thumbs up: "Truly a grandmaster!"
"Grandpa, then wouldn't the sword of the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm be even more powerful?" Lei Wujie asked cautiously.
"What do you know?"
"The sword energy of the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm is not only domineering and unparalleled, but also extremely pure and condensed, which is why it can withstand such a powerful sword energy. Otherwise, let alone a double-edged sword, even a top-ten ranked sword would probably explode!"
Li Suwang, with a shrewd and calculating look, said: "Besides, the sword energy of the Martial Saint of the Mortal World is not entirely used on the sword body. A trace of it also seeps into the blade, gradually increasing over nearly twenty years."
A strange light flashed in Lei Wujie's eyes: "So that's how it is."
"That's right. Remember this: the reason why the Martial Saint of the Mortal World is called the Martial Saint of the Mortal World is because he never takes the usual path!"
"Although his sword energy appears to be violent and turbulent, it contains a gentle quality. Like spring water, it seeps into the sword silently, thus changing its material and structure."
"The so-called sword energy not only requires the infusion of powerful internal energy, but also requires exquisite manipulation skills."
Lei Wujie quickly flattered, "Grandpa is wise! Now I know how powerful the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm is. He's truly amazing!"
"Of course!"
Li Suwang responded with a smile: "The swordsmanship of the Martial Saint of the Mortal World has long transcended sword moves and has reached another level."
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Inside Hidden Sword Manor!
Ye Ying watched this scene through the Truman System and sighed, "The reason why Xiu Dong Chun Lei broke was not only due to her strength, but also because her heart was full of resentment, which easily affected the dual blades!"
Ye Wei smiled broadly and said, "I don't think so. Rather, this sword is unworthy of the current Minister Nangong, after all, his strength..."
Its strength far surpasses that of the past.
"Nangong Pushe's strength has increased so much in such a short time. He is only staying by the side of the Martial Saint of the Mortal World. If he were to receive guidance from the Martial Saint of the Mortal World, what a sight it would be!"
A girl's eyes lit up: "If I were Minister Nangong, I would rather never be born into this world than not stay by the side of the Martial Saint and become her disciple..."
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"The Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm is much stronger than Nangong Pushe, so why didn't the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm's sword explode, while Nangong Pushe's double-edged sword shattered into pieces?"
Deng Tai'a of the Wu Family Sword Tomb looked at the Wu Family Ancestor with a face full of doubt!
Even Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God, can't quite see through him now...
"Could it be a difference in strength?"
Deng Tai'a frowned slightly: "No, there shouldn't be such a reason..."
"The Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm has nurtured his sword energy for twenty years and has never encountered this situation before. Could it be that the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm has a deeper understanding of swordsmanship?"
"No, no, it should be that Minister Nangong's strength has surpassed that of before. Although her Embroidered Winter Thunder Twin Blades are top-grade magical artifacts, they cannot withstand her sword energy..."
"It seems that Minister Nangong's cultivation speed is indeed faster than we imagined!"
The Wu family patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, then continued to observe Ye Fan, a glint of light flashing in his eyes:
"But Ye Fan, who exactly are you? Your cultivation talent is so high, and you even possess the inheritance of a Martial Saint in the mortal realm..."
Deng Tai'a exclaimed, "He truly deserves the title of Martial Saint among men! Minister Nangong has indeed sacrificed a great deal for martial arts! It seems that Minister Nangong's strength has improved considerably..."
The Wu family patriarch chuckled and said, "Many men are not as virtuous as this girl. She is truly able to bend and stretch for the sake of martial arts... It's just a pity about the Embroidered Winter Thunder Blade. Such a precious treasure, ruined just like that."
There was regret in his eyes.
Chapter 73 Lin Fan's move shocked the world!
On Wangjian Mountain, beneath the enormous pine tree, stood a woman in white, her long skirt fluttering in the wind, her black hair flowing freely.
Her pretty face was as cold as frost, and her clear eyes were as sharp as lightning, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.
However, a trace of blood clung to the corner of her mouth, adding a touch of tragic beauty to her appearance.
Staring blankly at the broken sword fragments on the ground, Nangong Pushe's eyes reddened, filled with anger and resentment...
She never imagined that her beloved sword would shatter into pieces and become scrap metal.
She hated, she was angry, she was sad.
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She was restless and uneasy...
What will she use to defeat the Xie family now? And how will she improve her strength?
"thump!"
Suddenly, Minister Nangong knelt down, took the broken sword in his hand, his eyes filled with reluctance and heartache…
Now that her strength has just broken through, she has personally witnessed the Martial Saint Wen Jian nurture his sword for twenty years before it was completely transformed.
She was too impatient, focused solely on becoming stronger, and forgot about cultivating her mind, resulting in the destruction of Xiu Dong Chun Lei...
Nangong Pushe was filled with remorse; her heart shattered into pieces like the broken knife…
Nangong Pushe gently stroked the sharp edge of the broken sword, a tear sliding down his cheek: "Xiu Dong Chun Lei, I have failed your trust, I am so sorry..."
At this moment, this proud woman revealed guilt, regret, frustration, loss, and even a touch of sorrow...
"But how can I take revenge if I leave you?"
Nangong Pushe wiped away his tears and looked up, a resolute glint in his eyes: "No, I absolutely cannot give up on revenge!"
"I must avenge myself on Xie Guanying!!"