Landing in the Fantastic World

Mu Yu put away his sword and stood there quietly, waiting for the ten elders to announce the result.    

However, the surrounding scene was dead silent.    

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.    

Even the ten elders' eyes were wide open and their faces were full of disbelief.    

Was this really a Dawn's Nine Extreme Sword?    

This was too... heaven defying!    

Elder Qiu came in front of Mu Yu with an incomparably excited expression. His eyes were fiery as he said, "How did you do it?"    

Mu Yu was stunned and did not know how to answer.    

To him, it was not difficult to comprehend the Morning Light Sword Intent.    

But for others, it might not be the case.    

Seeing that Mu Yu did not reply, Elder Qiu also patted his head. He revealed an apologetic smile, then bowed and said, "It was rude of me. Little friend, your Enlightenment Will is much stronger than mine. If my young friend is free, I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"    

When Elder Qiu said this, the crowd burst into an uproar once again.    

What was going on?    

Wasn't the Dawn's Nine Extreme Sword created by Elder Qiu?    

Why did he have to beg a young man for guidance now?    

"This..."    

White Robe Elder was also dumbfounded. He asked in puzzlement, "Elder Qiu, what is the meaning of this? Although this young man's sword technique is not bad, it is not enough for you to ask him for guidance."    

The other elders nodded their heads as well, feeling the same doubt in their hearts.    

"What do you know?"    

When Elder Qiu saw how disrespectful White Robe Elder was to Mu Yu, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied in his heart. He said impatiently, "If you have half of this little friend's Sword Dao realm, why don't I take you as my master?"    

What?    

Elder Qiu's words were like a sudden clap of thunder.    

All the elders and the youths present were once again shocked speechless.    

Listening to Elder Qiu's words, his Sword Dao realm was not even half of Mu Yu's.    

How was this possible?    

One should know that Elder Qiu's Sword Dao realm was definitely one of the top three in the Northwest Spiritual Academy.    

How could it be inferior to a youth who had yet to enter the Spirit Academy?    

"Perhaps this young man has some unique understanding of sword techniques. Elder Qiu felt that it was a novelty, and that's why he wanted to ask this young man for guidance."    

Everyone consoled themselves in their hearts.    

If it was said that Mu Yu's Sword Dao realm was even stronger than that of old monsters like them, they wouldn't be willing to believe it no matter what.    

"Does little friend have a name for this sword strike?" Elder Qiu chuckled and asked respectfully.    

"Dawn!" Mu Yu said faintly.    

"Dawn, haha, a good name, a good name. Your sword strike has already far surpassed my Dawn's Nine Extreme Sword. It should have reached the Heaven Grade Profound Skill realm."    

As Elder Qiu spoke, his eyes were filled with respect.    

He had broken through to the Saint King Stage for more than two hundred years. In these two hundred years, he had created countless Profound Skill martial arts, but none of them had reached the Heaven Grade.    

To him, Heaven grade Profound Skill was still something he couldn't compare to.    

However, this young man only spent six hours to achieve something that he could not even achieve in two hundred years.    

This really made him feel ashamed of himself.    

"Heaven grade Profound Skill!"    

Hearing Elder Qiu's evaluation of Mu Yu's sword had reached the Heaven Grade Profound Skill realm, everyone's mouth twitched, and their eyes revealed a look of disbelief.    

"How can this kid's comprehension ability be so strong? I refuse to accept this!"    

Feng Weitian's expression was gloomy, the veins on both sides of his forehead were bulging, and his face was also somewhat crazed because of jealousy.