To put it simply, from now on, when copying to "Swordsmanship Master", talent fusion can no longer be triggered.

Although Qingdeng has not copied the "Sword Master", according to the precedent of the "Bow Master" he has copied before, the "Sword Master" should be "swordsmanship talent increased by 10 times the average level of ordinary people or

above".

In a nutshell - if Qing Teng wants to improve his swordsmanship talent from now on, the difficulty will increase linearly.

Qingdeng couldn't help but smacked his lips and thought to himself:

——It seems... the fusion of talents is not completely unlimited...

Theoretically, he can still improve his swordsmanship talent to thousands or tens of thousands of times that of ordinary people... but the difficulty is already as high as the sky.

People who have "little masters in swordsmanship" are already rare little geniuses among the people.

As powerful as the Little Chiba Sword Hall, most of the apprentices are just ordinary people with mediocre talents.

How could Qingdeng have the chance to frequently encounter a super genius whose swordsmanship is ten times or dozens of times that of ordinary people?

——That’s all…

Qingden took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions.

——My current swordsmanship ability is already ridiculously high.

——Even if it becomes difficult to improve in the future, it doesn’t matter.

106 times that of ordinary people... Qingdeng felt that such a number should be regarded as a quite exaggerated number in ancient and modern times.

After disengaging his mind from the issue of "talent fusion", Qingden hurriedly focused his thoughts on the second part of the system sound that made him particularly concerned.

That is the talent effect of "Sword Saint".

The "106 times that of ordinary people" in the first half of the paragraph is just a literal meaning, and there is not much to say about it.

But Qingdeng really didn’t know what it meant by “promising to hit the highest realm of martial arts” in the second half.

——The highest realm of martial arts? What the hell...

A lot of questions arose in Qingdeng's heart.

Having the title of "Supreme"... feels so awesome.

But I have no idea what it is.

The system was vague, and there was no "free Q&A" function that allowed Qingdeng to ask questions to it. Qingdeng could only guess on his own what this "supreme realm of martial arts" was.

But obviously - Qingdeng couldn't possibly guess the reason.

Qingdeng had never heard anyone mention or introduce the "supreme realm of martial arts" to him before.

Moreover, whether the "supreme realm" recognized by the system and the "supreme realm" recognized by others are the same thing is still a question...

At this time, the sighs and cries that gradually became more and more intense brought his thoughts back to reality.

Kanazawa Qin, who was stabbed down by Aoden, had already retreated to the sidelines because she believed her skills were inferior to others.

The 18th win... Qingdeng's record today is another highlight.

The male apprentices stared at Qingdeng with eyes full of appreciation and envy...or resentment and jealousy.

The female apprentices screamed even more happily.

Listening to the noisy sounds surrounding him from all directions, Qingdeng "hoo..." turned all the complex thoughts in his mind and all the complex emotions in his heart into sounds.

——Let’s think about these complicated things later.

——For now, let’s continue to focus on the competition.

Qingdeng turned his head and eyes, looking around, looking for the next person to challenge others.

However, after looking around, Qingdeng discovered that no one was playing anymore.

The noisy sighs and shouts gradually died down.

In just the blink of an eye, the dojo has gone from a place where people can only hear the sound of a needle dropping.

Quietly... the spectators craned their necks, expecting to see new brave men who dared to challenge Qingdeng.

But their expectations were dashed.

The quiet atmosphere of the dojo has not been broken yet...

Qingdeng waited quietly for about a minute.

After seeing that no one wanted to challenge him again, Qingdeng handed the bamboo sword to his left hand without saying a word, freed his right hand to take off the mask on his head, revealing his face that was already dripping with sweat.

Since no one dares to do it again, there is no reason for Qingden to continue holding the sword and pestle in the dojo.

Shock, admiration, resentment, annoyance... everyone stared at the young man on the field who had achieved an incredible record today with all kinds of eyes.

Under the gaze of all kinds of eyes, Qingdeng silently held the mask with his right hand, put the bamboo sword on his left waist with his left hand, and then bowed slightly forward.

"Accepted."

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Chiba Jutaro, who had his arms folded across his chest, looked deeply at Aomori who was bowing and saluting, stealing the attention and attention of everyone on the field.

If it is said that Chiba Jutaro is looking at Aoto... this seems a little inaccurate.

To be more precise, Chiba Jutaro was looking at the dense beads of sweat on Qingto's face.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something good, and his eyes shone with an intriguing light.

"Sanako."

He turned to look at his sister.

"Take Mr. Ju to the inner courtyard to rest."

"Inner courtyard?" Sanako was startled.

Chiba Jutaro nodded solemnly.

"After you bring Mr. Tachibana to the inner courtyard, Sanako, please ask Mr. Tachibana to use the water well in our inner courtyard to scrub your body well. You have sweated so much. If you don't wipe it off properly, you will easily catch a cold."

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