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When she initially broke through, she had many regrets. She hadn’t accumulated enough, and her breakthrough had come too early. This resulted in her now only having a Seven-turn Golden Core.

Although a Seven-turn is already quite impressive, considered a top-tier Golden Core, it still wasn’t enough for her.

Her original goal was the Nine-turn Golden Core, which had been widely circulated since the Middle Age.

There was a saying in the Middle Age, only with a Nine-turn Golden Core was there a possibility of attaining deity transformation and ascension.

“Seven-turn… so strong.”

Han Ye heard this number and couldn’t help but click his tongue in astonishment.

The number of turns of a Golden Core determined its future limit.

If it was an ordinary Golden Core, breaking through to the Nascent Soul would be somewhat difficult.

If it was an excellent Golden Core, it would be simple, possessing the ability to assault the Deity Transformation.

There is no need to speak of a top-tier Golden Core. Deity Transformation is a matter of course, as long as there are no accidents.

“Are you still practicing the sword or not?”

Chu Xianyu glanced at Han Ye and said so.

“Practice practice practice.”

Han Ye quickly gathered his thoughts, laughed embarrassingly. He had almost forgotten about the matter at hand.

The two stood face to face, holding their swords still. In Han Ye’s eyes, Chu Xianyu was beautifully breathtaking with her dress as white as snow, hair, black as ink, and an exquisite figure.

A gentle breeze blew through the bamboo forest, bringing a refreshing fragrance with it.

This must be the scent of Miss Chu.

Han Ye couldn’t help but think so.

Indeed, it is different from Junior Sister Ning. This fragrance is softer and more pleasant than Ning’s.

Seeing Han Ye distracted again at this time, Chu Xianyu frowned slightly.

What was this guy thinking about that he dared to be distracted in front of her? She had to teach him a lesson.

“Zing!”

Her sword quivered rapidly as she infused it with her green magic power.

She thrusted the sword towards Han Ye.

As soon as the humming sound of the sword rang out, Han Ye reacted.

He realized that he had been distracted, a big taboo.

He hastily raised his sword to defend himself.

Fortunately, his reaction was quick, and he was able to perfectly block this strike.

“Pick up attribute: Sword Art Mastery +1.”

From then on, he earnestly faced the enemy and no longer dared to be careless.

As the two sword lights flickered in the bamboo forest, Han Ye defended against each strike full force.

A few moments later, a touch of surprise appeared in Chu Xianyu’s eyes.

She hadn’t expected that Han Ye would now be able to formally spar with her. Keep in mind, in the beginning, Han Ye couldn’t even block half her moves! Being able to block the first few moves proved how much he had improved. In fact, Han Ye’s attribute of Sword Art Mastery was now approaching two thirds.

He was getting closer and closer to Chu Xianyu’s perfect sword art.

“Ding!”

“Ding!”

“Ding!”

Chu Xianyu made three swift arched sword qi strikes that Han Ye managed to counteract using similar strikes with his sword qi.

She felt as though she was fighting her own shadow.

Because Han Ye’s swordsmanship was too similar to hers.

But there was still a gap. Based on this, he still couldn’t win.

She considered that she had fed him enough moves, so she no longer held back.

Chu Xianyu slid her fingertips along the edge of her sword, a purple sword qi erupting and extending three inches from her body, forming a purple divine bird, before executing a sword qi technique that Han Ye had rarely seen. “Whoosh!”

In an instant, Han Ye was knocked backwards by the sword qi.

As he lay on the ground, Chu Xianyu walked over and helped him up.

“Miss Chu, what kind of move was that?”

“Purple Phoenix Startling Swan Sword Qi.”

Chu Xianyu replied with a light smile.

“No wonder, I’ve rarely seen you use it, I thought you couldn’t do it.”

Of course, Han Ye knew that the Purple Phoenix Startling Swan Sword Qi was a divine power passed down at Ziwei Peak.

“Just because I don’t use it doesn’t mean I can’t. Some divine powers are not used simply because there is no need.”

“Alright, let’s call it a day. Your swordsmanship has already improved a lot.

Don’t rush, slowly progress and take your time to understand.”

Chu Xianyu felt that the more progressed the swordsmanship, the more it relied on comprehension, rather than the initial efforts.

“You always come seeking me at Ziwei Peak, how about sometime I visit you at

Pure Yang Peak? So you don’t have to always travel so far.”

Chu Xianyu said this after seeing the bead of sweat on Han Ye’s forehead.

But after hearing this, Han Ye’s face stiffened.

“Um…this…”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I’m not afraid of tiredness. This distance is a piece of cake!”

Chu Xianyu’s intuition was particularly accurate. She pursed her lips and said, “Are you keeping something from me?”

“No, not at all, how could that be.”

Han Ye let out a hollow laugh and waved his hands.

However, Chu Xianyu didn’t think much of it. Instead, she seriously reminded him, “The Big Competition will start soon. Without me in the Inner Sect, you should have no problem winning the first place, right? Anyway, I will be there to watch.”

“Okay!”

Han Ye nodded vigorously, fairly confident about the Sect’s Big Competition.