That night, Chen Yan found a heavy sword in the Hei Iron City, weighing 365 kilograms and four feet long. He stood up about the same height as Chen Mu.

Chen Yan felt it was difficult to use.

The next day, early morning.

When Chen Mu came to the lobby for dinner.

Chen Yan handed the heavy sword to Chen Mu.

"Mu'er, this sword is very heavy. Be careful not to hurt yourself." Chen Yan reminded.

This sword has not been completely forged. Although the sharp blade has not been polished, it has terrible destructive power based on its weight alone.

Chen Mu picked up the heavy sword and grinned, "Thank you, dad, I will pay attention."

The heavy sword was very heavy, and Chen Mu held it in his hand and waved it, constantly bringing strong wind.

Chen Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was shocked. He had to know that he had to work hard to hold a heavy sword, let alone waving it casually like this.

After breakfast, Chen Mu accompanied his mother for a walk in the courtyard, and then walked towards the martial arts field with a heavy sword on his shoulder. The yard was too small and could not be used. He wanted to go to the martial arts field to try the power of the heavy sword.

Seeing Chen Mu leaving with the sword, Tang Wan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled, and then complained: "Husband, you are really good. If Mu'er wants a heavy sword, you really find such a heavy sword for him."

"Madam, you should remind me earlier, but Mu'er seems to be able to control the heavy sword." Chen Yan's face was smiling.

Martial Arts Fair!

Chen Mu appeared with a heavy sword.

Chen Hao was shocked by the heavy sword in his hand.

"Third brother, lend me the sword to play with."

"Okay, second brother."

The heavy sword was very heavy, and Chen Hao could only hold the heavy sword in both hands. When he swung the sword, he was tilted left and right, and he could not control the sword at all.

"No, no."

Chen Hao gave up quickly.

Chen Mu picked up the heavy sword again. At the beginning, he also held the sword in both hands. His movements were very steady. Every time he swung the sword, a sword wave appeared. It was the sword wave that appeared after the heavy sword cut through the air.

The sword wave is not the sword energy, the sword wave is the torn air around it, the sword energy is the spiritual energy released from the body, and the sword light is the concentrated spiritual power.

Under normal circumstances, the destructive power of the sword wave is minimal, and the destructive power of the sword light is the strongest.

Chen Mu kept waving heavy swords in the martial arts field, repeatedly drawing swords and swinging swords, like a rotating windmill, the leaves on the trees in the distance were constantly blown down. He wanted to increase his strength and speed through the heavy swords, and then use the sword to flash.

Chen Hao looked at Chen Mu wielding his heavy sword and said in a lost voice: "Ah, my third brother is not only talented, but also has a natural divine power."

Generally, after the body quenching is completed, it is difficult for the practitioner to continue to increase the strength of the practitioner. After the body quenching, it is mainly to refine spiritual liquid, condense sword pills, and transform into sword fetus. It is difficult to improve the strength of the physical body in the later stage. They are mainly to condense sword fetus and improve spiritual power.

Chen Mu sweated heavily in the martial arts field, and using heavy swords was very expensive for him, but every time he practiced hard and was exhausted, his strength would increase again, as if he had no shackles.

More than ten days later, Chen Mu was able to hold the heavy sword in one hand, and could perfectly display the Dragon Roar Sword Skill and the Sixth Wave. His speed was very fast and he was not bound by the heavy sword in his hand at all.

On a cool afternoon, Zhao Feiyan appeared near the martial arts venue. Chen Mu hadn't given her wine recently. She had just finished drinking and was about to go out to buy some and see what he was doing.

"It's still practicing, so cute." Zhao Feiyan pursed her red lips lightly, and had a playful smile on her pretty face. She didn't stop it. At most, it would delay the improvement of her realm and would have no side effects.

She didn't want to teach Chen Mu's sword skills, and she didn't want to hurt him. Judging from his persistent appearance, she felt cute inexplicably, and her favorability towards him gradually increased.

"If I had gone to Lingyun Sect earlier with me, maybe he could have become the Sword Sect in advance."

Zhao Feiyan shook her head lazily, "When one day I remember to give me wine, and then tell you the truth, it depends on whether you are angry."

The smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger and stronger.

After a few more days of hard practice, Chen Mu was completely used to heavy swords. He carried sword waves when he swung his sword. Even if he didn't use sword energy, he had terrifying power.

Chen Mu practiced heavy swords hard during the day, and when he was resting at night, he used the method of creation to recover, and the muscles, bones, blood and flesh in his body became stronger and stronger.

early morning.

It's dawn.

The sound of conversation came from the courtyard.

"Some people have been visiting you recently." Chen Mu opened his eyes. People were afraid of being famous and pigs, and now the Chen family is crowded with people, which only adds to their worries.

Chen Mu turned over and put on his clothes, probably he was a "relative" from afar.

Since he became famous, the Chen family from all over the world came to recognize their relatives. Some said they were Chen Mu's elders, and some said that Chen Mu was from his grandfather. The Chen family was very worried about this.

Grandpa Chen Tiannan told him that they are descendants of Chen Xiu, and if they really want to be relatives, they must be from Chen Xiu's lineage.

The Chen family members who came were not descendants of Chen Xiu at all, they were all fake relatives.

In the yard.

The middle-aged man in Jinyi walked in with two juniors, and their clothes were not simple.

Chen Yan smiled and said, "Brother Tang, please, Wan'er is still resting in the house."

The middle-aged man of Jinyi sighed: "My father was ill in bed and gave her many letters, but she didn't see her response. It was really unreasonable."

"My father-in-law is sick? If I had known about this earlier, I would have gone to see him, but I really couldn't get out of here recently." Chen Yan smiled apologized.

Tang Lin nodded repeatedly, "It's still my brother-in-law who can handle things, and I'm not here to provoke a gang. I mainly want to come and see Wan'er and by the way, I'm the little nephew I've never met."

"This is the gift I prepared." Tang Lin took the gift box from the boy behind him.

Chen Yan refused repeatedly and said in a deep voice: "Brother Tang, thank the old man for his kindness for me, but Wan'er won't accept it."

Tang Lin said in a deep voice: "Brother-in-law, don't be dissatisfied. We are all a family. We will have to interact with each other in the future. Don't refuse."

Chen Yan was forced to accept the gift.

At this time, Chen Mu was about to go for dinner, but when he went out, he ran into them in the courtyard.

Tang Lin's eyes were slightly condensed. He watched Chen Mu walk over with a heavy sword. His eyes were bright and energetic, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura that would make the strong men of the Sword Sect respect.

The boy and the girl looked at Chen Mu.

"Hahaha, this must be my nephew, who is so powerful that he is a heroic figure and has an unlimited future." Tang Lin couldn't help but praise.

Chen Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Mu'er, this is your uncle and your mother's brother."

"uncle."

Chen Mu said casually.

He had never heard his mother mention it before, but it turned out that she had an older brother, and it seemed that she was quite famous.

Tang Lin quickly introduced, "This is your cousin Tang Zhuo, this is your cousin Tang Shi."

"Um."

Chen Mu nodded slightly.

Tang Shi and the brothers were curious about Chen Mu.

They had long heard that there were peerless geniuses in Black Stone City, with top-quality spiritual roots, and became a swordsman at the age of three, participated in the competition for juniors in Black Stone City, and even won the first place.

They didn't expect that Chen Mu would be the son of his aunt.

Tang Shi smiled and said crisply: "Hello, Xiaomu, I am your third cousin."

Chen Mu nodded slightly and thought to himself whether I have many cousins ​​and cousins?

"I heard you are the strongest junior in Black Stone City. Will we have a chance to play together later?" Tang Zhuo smiled and looked eager to try.

He didn't see the younger generation in Black Stone City, but Chen Mu was a top-notch spiritual root and a famous genius, so he came with his father just to know if Chen Mu was as powerful as the legend.

Chen Mu chuckled and said, "Okay."

He was worried that he could not find a suitable opponent.

Tang Lin scolded: "Tang Zhuo, do you understand or not? What if you hurt Xiaomu?"

"I will pay attention." Tang Zhuo said seriously.

Chen Yan smiled and said, "You came overnight. If you haven't eaten yet, you should go to the house first to have something to eat."

In the lobby.

Chen Mu was eating.

Tang Shimu looked at him without turning his eyes.

I didn't expect this brother to eat so much.

Chen Mu hadn't seen his mother at the dinner table. He planned to go to see her after eating, but he didn't know if she was uncomfortable.

Tang Lin said with kind expression: "Xiao Mu, do you want to go to Jincheng, Yangzhou for a few days?"

Tang Shi smiled sweetly and said in a delicate voice: "Jincheng is very fun, it is still the largest city in the south, far more prosperous than Hengzhou."

"I don't want to go."

Chen Mu was not interested.

Tang Lin sighed: "Your grandfather was ill in bed. If you go to Jincheng for a few days, his illness might be better."
To be continued...