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Chapter 384: The Last Seal of the Nine Swords of Dugu

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Looking at the brand-new skills, Su Ming was extremely satisfied.

He already had means like the Blade of Killing Intent and the Red Blood Hundred Battles Arm Guard affix, which could condense a large number of flying swords.

Adding the [Sin Casting Sword Technique] to refine temporary flying swords.

With so many moves, he could at least condense hundreds of flying swords.

I'm afraid that having a thousand swords on his body in the future will no longer be a dream!

Moreover, the swords condensed by this [Sin Casting Sword Technique] all have unique curse effects; each one is not as easy to deal with as ordinary flying swords, enough to give enemies a headache.

Just at this moment, another skill emerged.

【Detecting host's agility has reached 1000 points!】

【Awakening Sin Sword Idiot unique skill!】

【Idiot Sword (Passive Skill)】

【Quality: Epic Low-Grade】

【Proficiency: 0/10,000,000】

【Born with no time to look elsewhere, a lifetime obsessed with weapons and swords】

【Passive skill, permanently effective】

【When you are focused and only activate one active skill at the same time, and that skill is a sword technique, that skill is a 100% critical hit. After each activation, the Idiot Sword passive temporarily becomes invalid and needs to wait for a 24-hour cooldown before it can be effective again】

Seeing this new skill, Su Ming couldn't help but tremble!

100% critical hit!?

"Too terrifying," Su Ming couldn't help but mutter.

"The activation condition is also very simple: only one move at a time."

"In other words, I can't get this critical hit effect while flying swords or activating the Seven Shadow Swords at the same time; that can be considered the only short board."

This Sin Sword Idiot secondary profession really gave Su Ming a huge surprise.

Subsequently, Su Ming took out the sealed skill secret manual.

【Nine Swords of Dugu · Skill Book (Ancient High-Grade)】

The seal of this skill scroll required an extremely high level of sword intent to be lifted.

Su Ming had tried when he was fourth-turn, and could only support it for about 30 seconds at most.

But now his strength had made great progress.

"Try it!" he said solemnly.

The next instant, his consciousness entered the seal of the secret manual.

Suddenly, clear springs flowed, high mountains and flowing water.

A mountain peak with green water and green mountains appeared before Su Ming's eyes.

In front of him was a blurry shadow of an old man, holding a blurry weapon.

"You... have come again..."

"But it's still not enough." The shadow shook its head, its eyes seeming to have some expectation, but soon dimmed again.

"If I don't try, how do I know if it's enough?" Su Ming's face was calm, and he struck directly.

The shadow also waved the sword blade in its hand, attacking Su Ming.

The terrifying sword intent made Su Ming's consciousness tremble all over.

He knew this was just an illusion and he wouldn't really die, but that absolutely pure sword intent still made him break into a cold sweat.

"Just a shadow is so terrifying; if it were in its lifetime, it would be at least a seventh-turn peak... no, an eighth-turn powerhouse!"

Su Ming thought to himself.

The gap was huge, but he was not panicked, activating all his power to fight, using all his sword moves.

This time, Su Ming supported it for more than 70 seconds!

Several more seals were lifted.

After returning to reality, he was also sweating profusely.

The further he went, the stronger, sharper, and faster the old man's sword technique became.

Every extra second he supported was harder than ascending to heaven.

From supporting 30 seconds to 70 seconds, the difficulty wasn't a growth of dozens of times, but hundreds of times.

Su Ming was not discouraged and actually plunged into the illusion space again.

This time, he supported it for a full 72 seconds!

"Again!" he gritted his teeth and said.

Su Ming ignored the fatigue of his consciousness and fought with all his might.

After a few days and nights, he was actually able to support it for 89 seconds!

The old man shadow's sword technique was definitely the complete version of the Nine Swords of Dugu.

But it was just pure sword moves, without other effects, so Su Ming could support it.

Every second of the duel, seeing moves and dismantling moves, was extremely difficult.

Su Ming kept learning and summarizing, constantly improving.

He forced himself to increase the time he could persist from 70 seconds to 89 seconds!

It could be seen how strong his comprehension was.

Only one last second was missing to break through all the seals and learn this invincible unique skill!

But every time it reached the final moment, the old man would use an extremely sharp and tricky sword move, ending all his defenses and defeating him.

Su Ming tried 17 times, but couldn't break that last move!

"What exactly is that last sword move?" His gaze was shocked, his heart filled with disbelief.

"Every time the action is different, there is no similarity at all, so it's impossible to defend by memorizing the pattern."

"Although the actions are different, they all possess invincible destructive power and penetrating power."

Su Ming tried again, only to find he still couldn't break it.

The shadow's sword technique was too extraordinary; even Su Ming, who was well-informed in his past life, could basically not count any swordsmen who could compete with it in pure sword moves.

Looking at the last seal on the secret manual, Su Ming sighed and put it away.

"No matter, it's just the last second; it's coming soon."

"Perhaps the Shushan dungeon trip can help me lift this seal."

He muttered.

Subsequently, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to notify Ni Shuang and the others to go to Shushan to train with him.

But suddenly, a blood-red long needle shot out from the shadows, attacking Su Ming's neck!

This move was too vicious, too fast!

At the same time, from another direction, a cloud of poisonous mist followed, wanting to poison Su Ming to death!

Su Ming's eyes were cold to the extreme.

Why was it a sneak attack again!?

He had been low-key enough since his rebirth, yet there were always people trying to kill him.

His movements were extremely fast, instantly condensing three blades of battle intent, burning with pitch-black flames, the blades flowing.

In just an instant, it cut through the air, shredding and blowing away the poisonous mist.

The blood-red long needle was even harder to deal with.

The moment Su Ming's two blades of battle intent shattered the blood needle, it didn't dissipate.

Instead, in an instant, it shattered and disintegrated, splitting apart!

Turning into countless blood needles and continuing to shoot!

One needle turned into a hundred, dense and sharp, as if composed of blood!

Su Ming's gaze flickered sharply; he felt this move was too familiar.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about who was performing it; he had to avoid it as soon as possible.

Su Ming retracted his steps, and from the sword box behind him flew out the Extreme Yang Death Mark Broken Sword!

The splitting blade detached, turning into flowing light, cutting the blood needles to pieces.

At the same time, Su Ming held the Blood Fallen Sword and flicked it gently.

The [Flicking Sword Startling Bird] skill was activated!

A crisp sword sound rang out, and all the blood needles around scattered in an instant, being shaken back and stuck into the surrounding purple trees.

He... was unscathed!

"What a fast sword move, truly sharp."

From the surrounding swamp came a faint laugh.

A person clapped and appeared, their footwork light.

Su Ming looked closely and his eyes trembled instantly.

He saw him wearing a blood-red tight suit, his figure thin, playing with a peculiar dagger in his hand.

Most eye-catching was that he was the same height as Su Ming, but had a youthful face; this was his iconic feature!

This person... was precisely one of the Black Kill veterans, Zai Da!

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