MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 217v100 Qualitative change in sword skills

Chapter 217 Qualitative changes in sword skills

When he was first on the upper level, Zhou An directly fought against the corpses controlled by the men in black robes. With one strike, all the coffins were reduced to ashes.

 So he didn't pay attention to the small words inside these coffins.

Now that he was free, Zhou An opened the coffin and looked at the densely packed small characters on it, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

 “I can’t understand this text.”

 Soon, Zhou An came to a conclusion.

  The small characters on the coffin are written vigorously, giving off an ancient and sad feeling.

At the same time, the pot on the left hand was also pushed down.

　　Although that strange one is very strong, it is definitely no match for Mr. Zhou.

 He never expected that this weird middle-aged man could be separated from his flesh and blood.

 After all abilities are used, the bonus reaches hundreds of times.

Since you can’t understand it, speed up the time and destroy it all.

His cast body, a layer of golden color that even the top geniuses cannot break, although it will dim from time to time, for Zhou An, it can be easily restored by just using Qi.

As long as someone relaxes their vigilance, it will cause the corpse in the coffin to turn into something strange.

 The cracks in the skeleton became more and more numerous, and in an instant, the entire skeleton turned into ashes.

 The originally towering trees have become collapsed ruins, and what remains is full of erosion and destruction, making it almost impossible to recognize what they once looked like.

 Middle-aged Wei also waved his hands.

Soon, after Zhou An finished solving this layer, he started to follow the old method just now and continued to use the black-green sword light to clear the way and dig down.

 Behind Zhou An, there was a terrifying middle-aged man.

 He thought in his mind, without stopping, he directly raised the long knife in his hand.

 I am recovering, but you can only resist.

The more Zhou An dug down, the deeper he dug.

Zhou An turned around and sneered: "It was a great fight just now, wasn't it?"

Middle-aged Weiwei saw Zhou An leaving, and driven by instinct, he quickly chased after him.

Even if he has the special attribute of spirit, he is still affected at this moment.

He Sheng gave instructions.

 All skills can be used freely.

He Sheng quickly agreed.

With the operation you just performed, the other party has already regarded you as the target of attack. In a short period of time, no one else will suffer.

 …

If I hadn’t left just now, I was afraid I would have been injured.

 Next, He Sheng and Pei Jingling, as well as all the members of the Suppression Division present, saw a horrific scene.

 The first and second layers can be easily cracked, making people relax their vigilance.

 What covered the sky and the sun was the smoke formed by turning into ashes, covering the entire area.

 In an extremely dark cemetery, a mysterious man exuding the vicissitudes of time buried many bones here.

Pei Jingling suddenly felt that it was a very clear decision for him to give in at that time.

Without the bonus of the skeleton, this flesh and blood is like rootless duckweed, unable to withstand Zhou An's attack at all.

 The bones in other coffins have been destroyed long ago.

 The roaring sound was endless.

The palms were already torn into pieces, but they were still swung out to resist Zhou An's attack.

The holy spirit demonic body swung its sword and went directly towards the middle-aged Weiyi.

And after the burial, the mysterious man sat on the ground, holding a carving knife in his hand, and carved the words of years in these coffins.

 “It’s a gang fight.”

Even though the middle-aged Weiyi relied on his physical body to resist, the unique destructive attribute of the pot method caused problems in his body.

But after he stabilized himself, he continued to stir the pot, using the long knife as a spatula, and kept waving the black-blue knife light.

 He thought for a while, left a word, and stayed away again.

That sense of time is something you don’t find in ordinary and weird places.

 “Today, I will try all my skills on you.”

 The first level has the least number of people, and the number increases as you go down.

 The skeleton frame made a crackling sound under the double attack, with more and more cracks.

Zhou An continued to give a few instructions and left with Black Jade.

However, it is a big or small matter to hinder the Zhenzhi Si from handling the case.

Zhou An completely cut off the flesh and blood with just a few blows.

 This is also the reason why Zhou An fought here.

 The two floors at the back plus the first floor add up to thousands.

 At this time, Zhou An was faced with two strange things.

Thinking about this, the dark green sword light appeared again.

Just waving his sleeves, a cold breath shot towards Zhou An instantly.

“Unfortunately, I don’t recognize any of these words.”

That face was as numb as tree bark, and his eyes were ashen.

 One person and the other are weird, adopting the simplest and crudest way, fighting each other.

 There was a terrifying shock between the two.

 Everywhere he passed was in ruins, and there was no intact place left.

Zhou An held up a long knife and an iron pot in his left hand.

 As for the liver, the method is also very simple.

 It is still the same as the previous floor, with densely packed coffins, but there are differences.

 The cemetery began to shake violently.

 Only everyone present was left with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Even if you take a look at it from a distance, you will feel heart palpitations and desolation.

 Put your palms, knife and pot in contact with each other.

 Zhou An then turned his head and looked at the huge coffin.

 The lid of the coffin was lifted and fell heavily to the ground.

 After all, there are only 20,000 points of proficiency left in Pao Ding’s Jieren Sword Technique before he can reach level 7. It is a very powerful attack method, and Zhou An will certainly not give up.

 Middle-aged Weiwei stood up under Zhou An's offensive.

 It is only a matter of time before Zhou An destroys the middle-aged weirdness.

Through his clairvoyance and through this huge coffin, Zhou An could feel that there was a middle-aged man lying inside the coffin.

 During this period of time, Zhou An began to develop the skills of Pao Ding and Jieren Dao.

 Zhou An began to blame others.

This vibration comes from the ground.

This knife was swung out suddenly.

Pooding's knife may have been stopped, but the pot method is different.

 Use the Flying Dragon Body Technique.

 Prodigies of the same level are like toys in Zhou An's hands.

A lot of things happened tonight, but they were all near misses.

"Since it's not my problem, it's... the coffin's problem."

 Zhou An used the Flying Dragon Body Technique. Instead of resisting the attack of flesh and blood, he turned around and attacked the bones.

 …

Even some of the older generation are not interested in Zhou An.

Fortunately, when they first established the Zhenguisi in Huaixi Jing, they knew that various situations would arise and had already contracted this street, so they could barely accommodate it.

 The huge Holy Spirit Demonic Body made the same move.

Although he couldn't understand the vigorous words above, Zhou An also knew one thing.

Huaixi Jing.

He Sheng said slowly: "We have some written data, but it will take a lot of time to decipher these words."

“Fortunately, we didn’t start a fight in Huaixi Capital, otherwise we might have caused horrific damage.”

This is not a place for fighting.

This thing is unreasonable.

 Everyone just looked at it.

 To be honest, there are some things that you get used to after seeing them too much.

Zong Shanyin nodded and said: "Don't worry, sir. Everything has been prepared. The people have been appeased. I have also arranged manpower to be on duty around the area to ensure that no idlers are allowed to approach."

 The third level is the final kill.

He knew Wei Wei couldn't communicate, but Zhou An felt that it was better to say something at this time, after all, it would be in line with the style.

　　Although it is not as obliterated as the Great Dao, as long as there is a person in the industry here, no one dares to get close.

With all the punishments big and small, Pei Jingling's official career has come to an end.

 The surrounding formations have not changed.

 “Are you going to play the Terminator here?” Zhou An’s face was solemn, but he still complained.

 Just wipe out all these bones.

 In the ruins, broken walls are scattered among the chaos, covered with dead grass and desolate scenes.

 In the blink of an eye, the main coffin suddenly cracked a crack during the vibration.

 The attack of flesh and blood came again, but Zhou An ignored it.

 The sword light fell, following these coffins, trying to destroy all the bones in the coffins.

 “This is...going to get weird.”

 There are no grand scenes and no loud noises.

The source of this terror comes from the huge main coffin.

Pei Jingling was standing by and wanted to speak, but Zhou An didn't give him the chance.

 The next moment, an ancient and desolate feeling continued to extend from the main coffin.

 The middle-aged man's strange hands took action again to block the sword.

 Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

 Use the wind to control the water flow, and use the knife to carve, and your proficiency is slowly growing.

 When Zhou An landed on the ground, he turned around and stabbed him.

These coffins are now in Zhou An's hands, just take your time.

 But just when Zhou An's sword was about to fall.

 Behind Zhou An, a huge Holy Spirit Demonic Body emerged.

 With the bonus of Thousand Miles of Eyes, Zhou An can cover all the surrounding coffins without any obstacles.

“In other words, there are thousands of people buried here.” Zhou An thought to himself.

Other bones have been turned into ashes, but this middle-aged man seems to be a living person.

 Carved water.

Even many people have been awakened.

 It is like a time bomb that may explode at any time.

 The cemetery became fragmented.

Every skill can make a genius fall, but in Zhou An's hands, it seems to be used at will.

Even if it is just a line of words, it can be seen that the writer contains a sense of desolation of the years when writing these words.

 The sound was louder than it was at the beginning, and continued to echo in the cemetery.

 Not long after, a figure fell from the sky.

He Sheng quickly led the people and walked out of Zhenguisi.

 In front of Zhou An's eyes, the familiar smoke slowly appeared.

Zhou An took out the knife while stirring the pot.

 The energy in the body is being consumed rapidly.

 This is a weirdness that has surpassed the strength of the psychic realm.

 This is what the dead man in the coffin did to prevent his body from being damaged.

Only you can withstand it.

 Zhou An thought to himself.

 He is at an advantage.

 Middle age is strange at this time, and the whole body feels fragmented.

"Cool!"

At this time, the two had been fighting fiercely for nearly an hour.

 Zhou An's eyes widened, feeling even more excited.

 The battle between the two continued as time passed.

 It has been a long time since he encountered an evenly matched opponent.

Of course, compared to Zhou An, middle-aged Wei Wei has a sense of fragmentation.

He Sheng has gotten used to it, or has become numb: "Master Zhou is like this, humans can no longer excite him."

“Have the people around you been appeased? Also, we must enforce security around Zhenxisi. The background of these coffins is not trivial.”

Through his clairvoyance, he could feel that there was no cemetery below.

 Zhou An touched his chin and asked, "What should I say?"

 The attacks from the two came instantly.

Black Jade tilted her head. She felt that Zhou An was not joking, so she didn't have any skin this time. She honestly turned into a shadow and fell into Zhou An's shadow.

 Erase the bones and destroy everything here, and the resentment will naturally dissipate.

 This area is still shrouded in smoke that lingers for a long time.

As Zhou An moved away from this location, a huge deep pit appeared where Zhou An was standing.

 It’s also more terrifying.

 Abnormality appeared suddenly.

Zhou An used to read novels, and the most profound impression was one sentence - it will be wiped out even if it is hit by the road.

 If this middle-aged man deliberately wanted to be weird, then there are two possibilities.

"continue!"

Zhou An touched his chin and thought to himself.

Although he doesn't know this thing, it doesn't prevent others from knowing it.

Last time it was carved tofu, Zhou An found something softer this time.

 As for going down, you have to do it one level after another.

“In the past years, some people buried these people here, and carved these words of time under the coffin lid.”

 This is very much like a bureau.

 The middle-aged man looks ordinary, but the aura about him makes people naturally ignore the ordinary appearance of the middle-aged man.

 At this moment, the two were evenly matched.

After this feeling appeared, the emotion was amplified countless times in an instant.

The soaring resentment disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye after the bones were destroyed.

Although there are pure natural formations as suppression, these corpses cannot become weird.

Only this kind of extremely powerful weirdness can make Zhou Anxin feel motivated to fight.

Under Zhou An's control, these black-green sword lights, with unparalleled power, destroyed all the bones in the coffin.

 He planned to start from this level and destroy it first.

The light of the Qi Ti villain is also gradually deepening.

 On the other side is the Zhensi Office.

He Sheng couldn't help but sweatdrops as he looked at the coffins on the ground.

 In a blink of an eye, Zhou An led Hei Yu and slowly came to He Sheng.

  Fragmented and suspended on the strange surface of middle age.

 Over time, you will only get one result.

Since there is a way to decipher it, Zhou An doesn't mind waiting.

At the place where Zhou An disappeared, in the void, a piece of flesh and blood was condensed, which was exactly the same as the middle-aged man.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the middle-aged Wei Wei is not in a good state at this time.

 【Pao Ding's sword technique lv.7 (speed +10, accuracy +10, sharpness +10) 1/120000】

He used the flying dragon movement technique to its extreme, like a swimming dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it had left an extremely long distance.

 …

 The main coffin began to shake.

 In addition to liver proficiency, listening to a piece of gossip is also a daily pastime.

That weird one is scary, but it shouldn’t be a big problem for Mr. Zhou.

 “Boom!”

“You guys, send people to the place Mr. Zhou said to bring up those coffins.”

 No one answered him, but it wasn’t a big problem.

Zhou An said: "Okay, then arrange the manpower and seize the time to decipher it."

As long as there was no major problem, Zhou An didn't care about it.

 The soil in that place is disappearing like crazy.

 “What if he was being weird on purpose?”

 This feeling of danger comes from instinct.

　　First a palpitation of the heart, then a great terror.

“In this way, you can fight boldly with confidence.” Zhou An licked his lips.

 The middle-aged man straightened his body strangely and sat up from the coffin.

 Once someone wants to destroy a corpse, the corpse will excite that ancient aura and turn the corpse into something weird.

“Who wrote it? This horrifying sense of time makes one’s hair stand on end.”

 The Qi in the body can also keep up.

 …

Of course, there is another result, that is, there is someone who is proficient in formations and slowly resolves the resentment like Zhou An.

“The one who buried everyone is you.”

 But he has now reached the innate state and has already ceased to exist.

 A skeleton, and the rest is flesh and blood without bones.

Zhou An became even more excited: "Fortunately, I used the second method to wake you up. Otherwise, coupled with the resentment of the bones in the coffins, we might not be able to win."

 Soon, the answer appeared.

"Master Zhou, is it really scary, that level of weirdness, is he just playing for fun?"

Zhou An stood up with the sword in hand and let out a long breath.

This frightening middle-aged weirdo is not slow at all, and he actually keeps up.

 Zhou An licked his lips.

 The flesh and blood turned into a long river of blood, sweeping towards Zhou An.

 This is the last level.

Under the light of Zhou An's black-green sword and iron pot, the skeleton's frame showed slight cracks.

 In this underground space, there is a main coffin in the middle, and around it are densely packed coffins.

Zhou An really wanted to see these big secrets, so he planned to keep them all.

Of course the middle-aged Weiyi ignored Zhou An and just acted mechanically.

 “What a pleasure!”

 Get on Zhenguisi’s side and start taking action.

 Not long after, he arrived at the cemetery below through this rough method that would put Kongkongmen to shame.

 The two continued to fight.

 Zhou An was the happiest this time.

 On the other side, Zhou An's flying dragon body technique was getting farther and farther away.

This time, Zhou An finally used his ability to the extreme, allowing him to experience a refreshing feeling.

Before my eyes, the smoke gathered into words.

At this time, the feeling this coffin gave him was that long-lost excitement.

 Zhou An's Chef Ding's sword technique finally reached the seventh level.

 Zhou An frowned.

 Zhou An sensed it carefully.

The lid of each coffin has words carved over time, exuding a sense of simplicity and desolation.

Many coffins surround the main coffin. These coffins have long been extremely mottled, revealing the vicissitudes of time and simplicity.

 At this moment, Zhou An suddenly felt blessed and thought of a realistic thing.

 “Boom!”

 “There’s an internal smell.” Zhou An thought to himself.

He Sheng has brought Pei Jingling back and is investigating step by step.

 A dark blue sword light emerged.

 Only this word can describe Zhou An's mood at this time.

 This large cemetery, including the many more coffins below, were all created by one person.

 “Boom!”

That purely natural formation is still there.

This purely natural formation has the ability to control resentment, but it cannot channel resentment.

While they were investigating, they suddenly felt a huge vibration emerging from the ground.

 Zhou An turned his head and looked around.

 There is a war going on here in Zhou An.

As Pei Jingling said, if everything is done according to the rules, there will naturally be laws of the Great Chu State to resolve the matter.

 He turned around, faced outside, and used the Flying Dragon Movement Technique.

 He is just such a good person.

 But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.

 Zhou An raised the knife and pot and attacked the flesh and blood.

 This is Zhou An's current destructive power, which is terrifying enough.

 Zhou An raised the long knife and iron pot, preparing to put an end to the middle-aged weirdness completely.

As the skeleton turned into ashes and attacked Zhou An's flesh and blood, it instantly became a little weaker.

Zhou An slowly said: "Although I don't know your identities, if you are dead, you are dead. It would be inappropriate to think about coming back to life."

Zhou An did not forget to say two words: "I would like to crown you as the Three Great Vajras. From now on, you, aunt and Yue Jiangwei are of the same weight."

 Before my eyes, the smoke disappeared.

 Zhou An frowned.

 Every time I take a shot, I do it with all my strength.

 Hands of pale palms rested on the edge of the main coffin.

 All skills were used by him one after another.

 But putting it underground in Huaixi Jing is not a problem after all.

　　He no longer held back his hands, and came out with knives and pots.

 In a blink of an eye, Zhou An had already thought of the reason.

It's euphemistically called trying to stop a fight, but it's actually just to join in the fun and make sure you get the first thing you want.

 Not only him, but also Pei Jingling and the members of the Zhensi Si were waiting for Zhou An's return.

 In his previous life, when there were quarrels upstairs and downstairs, Zhou An would go and try to persuade them.

 His body was covered with a layer of gold.

 The battle just now had already caused damage.

According to the laws of this world, the more luxurious the coffin is, the more powerful the person inside the coffin is.

 It’s really cool.

 Lead them to a no-man’s land and have a hearty fight.

 The middle-aged man's strange attacks are also at a disadvantage due to the separation of flesh and blood.

 The flesh and blood bombarded Zhu Ji's body, and the golden light of Zhou An's body shook violently, and even his body swayed.

He Sheng was relieved and looked at the sky in the distance.

 Obviously, the words above are from ancient times. Just this feeling of age makes one’s heart palpitate. There is definitely a big secret in it.

 The person who wrote these words must be a powerful person, otherwise he would not be affected.

 “It’s just that the price is a bit high.”

  Disappeared without a trace, let alone without a breath.

 This pot fell from the sky.

Of course, the middle-aged Weiyi did not answer Zhou An.

Due to the reason that Pei Jingling was bewitched, he was not dismissed from his official position.

 This is the first one that can bear it.

Beside him, Pei Jingling, who was under investigation, spoke subconsciously.

  A very blunt flattery, which is enough even for a martial artist.

If we continue to attack with all our strength, I am afraid that this entire area will collapse.

 Soon, we arrived in a wilderness.

 The ground is not cracking, but it is settling.

Seeing this, Zhou An touched his chin and said to himself: "These are all incomprehensible words."

 As Zhou An left, everyone began to busy themselves with their own affairs.

　Now, the matter has come to an end.

"I'm going to play with this guy. You take people to the uninhabited settlement three hundred meters to the east. There are many coffins deep in the well. Carry them all out for me." Just one sentence, Zhou Anhe, the middle-aged man, said strangely Disappeared.

The middle-aged man still has a gloomy face and raises his palms.

 You can only see figures shaking around outside, and you can also hear bursts of terrifying sounds.

 The cemetery is located underground in Huaixi Jing.

 He trusts his instincts.

 Zhou An was not fond of fighting.

 Zhou An suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

His trip was to resolve these grievances.

 Because even if it is scratched a little, it will be the end of death.

 He turned his head and said to the black jade: "Go back to the shadow."

 Dirt is still splashing.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's strange skin and flesh were finally completely separated by Zhou An's attack, leaving only a skeleton.

 As for the coffin, Zhou An still kept it.

 So as Si Jing, if you eliminate these dangers in advance, you can save a lot of trouble.

Any part that touched Yuwei was turned into ashes all over the ground in a short period of time.

 Some of the coffin lids had been broken open, exuding the smell of decay.

 Reaching this state cannot be consumed in a short while.

 Zhou An has no problem with this operation.

 The stronger you are in life, the more luxurious you will be after death.

At this moment, Zhou An felt the shuddering palpitations in his heart, but he became unexpectedly excited.

　　When Zhou An left, he also met the members of Zhenguisi.

Although Zhou An could not recognize the words above, Zhou An could recognize that these were the handwriting of one person.

 Master Zhou rose from Anding County to his current position without ever losing a single defeat.

 About Pei Jingling’s punishment, it has also been announced.

Some ruins still have a faint glow of fire, and are blown by the remaining wind everywhere, making them look extremely desolate.

 Zhou An came to a conclusion.

 In Zhou An's mind, a picture couldn't help but emerge.

 Just like the strange moon river I encountered a long time ago.

When the gap appeared, the palpitating aura gradually became thicker, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the cemetery.

 Fortunately, this is weird, and he acts on instinct.

 They are just so confident.

Zhou An could ignore this level of weirdness. If he didn't give in at that time, his head might really fall to the ground.

　　 accompanied by a soft sound.

Zhou An waved his hand: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Have you read the words on the coffins?"

 Zhou An gave up the attack almost instantly, and retreated quickly.

  The lingering power between the two is spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When something goes wrong with the purely natural formation, everyone here will become weird.

 When Zhou An opened his mouth, the middle-aged Weiyi took action.

Zhou An started from Anding County. Along the way, he experienced more fighting than Tianjiao.

 In the dark night, Zhou An's body was covered with golden light, like a swimming dragon, flying towards the distance.

Only this huge main coffin, the bones inside cannot be destroyed even by the light of the black-blue sword.

The coffin in the center is extremely large, and the resentment carried by this coffin alone is enough to equal the resentment of all the coffins.

 Look at the attack power of this flesh and blood, it is more powerful than sticking to bones.

Zhou An couldn't wait.

 In fact, Zhou An had experienced it a long time ago, and he could also understand the feeling of loneliness among masters.

 Of course, now is not the time to think about this.

Zhou An's every knife and every pot was done with decisiveness.

 This place is no longer just broken and settled.

This weird thing is so terrifying. If someone else were here, I'm afraid he would have already explained it.

Twenty thousand points of proficiency is not a lot, although it becomes more difficult as you go forward, but during this period of time, Zhou An has never left the door.

"Now, it's not over yet. I've asked He Sheng and the others to get the coffin. That's the main event."

He Sheng had a look of great joy on his face and bowed with his hands raised: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhou for defeating a powerful enemy."

 Since the end of the last time, Zhou An has been staying at home.

Zhou An is still energetic, but the strange situation in middle age is not good.

 As for how to erase it, it is actually very simple.

He Sheng quickly replied: "Look, Mr. Zhou, this is no small thing, it has a big background."

 With a roaring sound, the earth began to break apart.

Looking like this, the weirdness is so terrifying. There may be a bigger secret in those coffins.

"This kind of writing comes from a very ancient era, even...earlier than the era of Ba Jue Ji."

He was obviously dead, but his face was rosier than many living people.

The sense of simplicity and vicissitudes of time is even more prominent on this floor.

Hands overlapped and came out, one after another, the cold breath was constantly echoing.

 Thinking about this, Zhou An did not stop and flew towards Huaixi Capital.

Then what caused this qualitative change must not be Zhou An's operation, which caused the pure natural formation to have problems.

 In such a short period of time since Zhou An came to Huaixi Jing, he has already built up a kind of personal self-confidence for the people in Huaixi Jing.

 So Zhou An wanted to know what the secret was going to be.

Zhou An just glanced at it and felt like he was recalling the glorious past.

Zhou An felt that he was very witty.

The desolate atmosphere and the weird coldness, when superimposed together, create a strong contrast.

 So the proficiency finally reached perfection under Zhou An's madness.

 So Zhou An believed that the other party did it on purpose.

"Snapped!"

"What's happening here?"

 The unique horror of Weirdness is constantly flowing through middle-aged Weirdness.

 He raised the long sword, and the dark green light on the blade was extremely sharp.

At this time, the extremely heart-pounding emotion came from this middle-aged man.

It was more important to do business, so he quickly ordered everyone to go to the location mentioned by Zhou An.

 In an instant, like a swimming dragon, it flew outside.

 Zhou An planned to lure this weirdo away.

 “Moreover, it seems that they are all written by the same person.”

 He couldn't realize it before, but now he does.

Thinking of this, Zhou An raised his sword.

 Especially this last level is even more frightening.

 When Zhou An said these words, all flesh, blood and bones took action.

Skeleton, however, shot out both palms in a terrifying attack, carrying boundless Yin Qi.

 The Qi in Zhou An's body became more abundant, and he was one step closer to the psychic realm.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he found that after reaching the seventh level, his sword skills seemed to have changed.

 (End of this chapter)