Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

The long sword on Lee Shaoyu's back left its sheath and released a sword hum. Lee Shaoyu suddenly jumped up and caught the long sword in his hand. As soon as the sword was in his hand, Lee Shaoyu's aura suddenly changed.    

From the violent state of close combat, it turned into a sharp Qi. Although he was in the void, he gave people the feeling that he was a sword. Everyone's eyes automatically focused on the long sword in his hand and ignored him.    

"This... This is the realm of One with the Sword, isn't it? He's just an Early Qi-sea Stage kid, how could he reach this realm..."    

A late Spirit Gathering Stage Cultivator who was watching from the crowd looked at Lee Shaoyu in a daze and exclaimed.    

"The Sword Shakes the Eight Desolates!"    

Lee Shaoyu's figure fell from the sky. At this moment, Lee Shaoyu felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be an extension of his body. All of his blood, energy, and Yuan Qi were perfectly integrated into the sword. It was as if he was the sword in his hand. His strength and technique were perfectly combined, causing the power of his sword to rise to another level.    

This was a feeling that he had never felt before. At this moment, he seemed to have mastered everything he had learned from the Boxing, Heaven Shocking Sword Art, and the terrifying sword intent on the sword tablet.    

In fact, Lee Shaoyu had almost comprehended this realm before. It was just that his cultivation level was too low, and he had yet to come into contact with this realm. Now, it was just a matter of time.    

Boom!    

The long sword in Lee Shaoyu's hand collided with the iron spear in the hands of Desolate Border's Seventh Wolf Boss. At this moment, the ferocious man's face was filled with disbelief. The pressure coming from Lee Shaoyu's long sword was as heavy as a mountain. The bluestone ground under him directly collapsed, and the ferocious man's lower body directly sank into the ground.    

Lee Shaoyu landed on the ground, but he was not busy killing the ferocious man. Instead, he closed his eyes. The feeling that he had just experienced kept appearing in his mind. The feeling of perfectly fusing all of his strength was really amazing. It actually increased his combat strength by a level.    

"All of you, attack together. Otherwise, you won't have the slightest chance."    

Lee Shaoyu opened his eyes gently. The feeling was slowly fading. He needed to fight. He needed to completely integrate this feeling into his battle, so that he could gradually adapt to this state.    

The remaining four people of the Desolate Seven Wolves looked at each other. I looked at you, but no one dared to step forward.    

"If you all don't take action, then he will die!"    

Lee Shaoyu said coldly when he saw no one attacking. He pointed his sword at the Seventh Wolf Boss, who was only half of his body exposed.    

"Stop!"    

"Save Big Brother!"    

The remaining four men of Desolate Border's Seven Wolves rushed up to Lee Shaoyu when they saw what was happening. The weapons in Lee Shaoyu's hands fell onto Lee Shaoyu's body without any hesitation. Lee Shaoyu fought four wolves by himself. He felt the pressure increase as he fought the four wolves.    

However, Lee Shaoyu did not attack with all his strength. Instead, he slowly savored the feeling under the pressure. Slowly, this feeling became clearer and clearer. He wanted to use the hands of the four wolves to firmly imprint this feeling in his heart.    

The circulation of his physical strength, the circulation of his Yuan Qi, the rhythm of the sword in his hand, and even the flow of his blood were all clearly reflected in Lee Shaoyu's mind. However, it was very difficult for Lee Shaoyu to find that feeling again. He felt that something was missing, but Lee Shaoyu could not recall it no matter how hard he tried.    

Lee Shaoyu could only desperately think about it. As a swordsman, he naturally knew how important the state he entered just now was to him. It could be the state of being one with the sword. It was also a state that every Cultivator yearned for. It was an advancement in realm. The relationship between the body and the weapon was a kind of sublimation. No matter what weapon he used, he had to grasp this feeling of being one with the weapon.    

However, normally only Spirit Gathering Stage Cultivators would comprehend this mysterious state. In the four realms of the Refinement realm, Yinyuan Stage realm, Elemental Core Stage realm and Qi-sea Stage realm, these four realms were the four realms where Cultivators continuously dug out the potential of their bodies.    

In the Spirit Gathering Stage realm, the Cultivator would start to increase its Soul Power and comprehend the world's Great Dao to increase its realm. Only the Cultivator of that realm could slowly comprehend the various uses of the strength of the body through the relationship between the soul and the body, reaching the state of being one with the weapon.    

Lee Shaoyu didn't know why he was able to comprehend such a state when he was only at the Qi-sea Stage realm. However, at this moment, the knowledge he had learned kept floating in his mind, continuously piecing together. After a long time, Lee Shaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had figured out the crux of the problem.    

Concept!    

All of this came from the Concept left behind by the Five-color Stone. Originally, he had always thought that the Five-color Stone was practicing a sword technique for him. Now that he thought about it carefully, the sword techniques practiced by the Five-color Stone became more and more blurry the more he comprehended them. On the contrary, the Concept became more and more profound in his mind. Now, it seemed that the Five-color Stone was not practicing the sword technique at all. It was teaching him a Sword Dao Concept. It was teaching him a Great Dao!    

Thinking about this, Lee Shaoyu's mind suddenly became clear. It was as if everything was naturally integrated. He easily entered the concept of being one with the sword. It was as if the sword in his hand and everything around him were under his control. At this time, Lee Shaoyu had finally completely grasped this realm.    

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding!    

Lee Shaoyu's attack suddenly became violent. At this moment, his aura suddenly rose. Four sword strikes were launched consecutively, cutting off the weapon in Fourth Wolf's hand. In the midst of Fourth Wolf's shocked expression, Lee Shaoyu also stopped his attacks. Instead, he stood on the spot and continued to absorb his comprehension, establishing his realm.    

"Hahaha..."    

Lee Shaoyu suddenly sheathed his sword and stood in his original position, laughing happily. Desolate Border's Seventh Wolf was stunned when he saw this, while the surrounding Cultivators were all stunned.    

"Genius, what a genius!"    

The late-stage Spirit Gathering Cultivator in the crowd couldn't help but praise. Then, he walked out and came in front of Lee Shaoyu, asking, "I wonder which sect Young Hero belongs to. To have a sword genius like Young Hero, your sect will definitely prosper."    

Lee Shaoyu sensed the cultivation base of the man in front of him and immediately stopped laughing. Facing a Spirit Gathering Stage warrior, he didn't dare to be careless. Looking at the man in a messy green robe and beard, Lee Shaoyu cupped his fists and said, "I am just a rogue cultivator. I don't belong to any sect."    

"Is what you said true?" The eyes of the man in the green Daoist robe suddenly lit up. The way he looked at Lee Shaoyu suddenly became scorching hot. He asked again. "Is it true that you don't belong to any sect?"    

"Of course. I don't need to lie to you, senior."    

Lee Shaoyu said with a smile.    

"Good, good, good!" The green robed man said three good words, then said to Lee Shaoyu, "I don't know if you are interested in joining our Ironsword Sect, but I will definitely recommend an elder to you as your master. With your talent, you will definitely be fully nurtured by the sect."    

"Ironsword Sect! It's actually the Ironsword Sect of the thirteen major powers. This kid's luck is really good..."    

"Why isn't it my turn to do this? I want to join the Ironsword Sect too..."    

Before Lee Shaoyu could reply, the surrounding crowd had already let out a series of exclamations. Numerous envious and jealous gazes were shot at Lee Shaoyu. Lee Shaoyu could also tell that the Ironsword Sect was one of the second-rate powers in the Dongxuan State, a power on par with the Jinzhong Sect.    

"Well, I still have some matters to attend to recently. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."    

Lee Shaoyu said with a smile, tactfully rejecting the green robed man's invitation.    

"What?! This kid actually rejected..."    

"He really doesn't know how to appreciate favors. If it were me, I would have agreed long ago..."    

Daoist priest, I'm willing to go if he doesn't want to go. Just accept me... "    

Hearing that Lee Shaoyu had rejected the invitation of the green-robed Daoist Priest, the onlookers were all excited. They didn't look at Lee Shaoyu with envy or jealousy. Instead, they looked at Lee Shaoyu with hatred, as if they wanted to tear him apart.    

"Don't worry. I came out this time to do something. Take this token and you can come to Ironsword Sect as a guest at any time."    

The green-robed man took out a black token. There was a sword carved on the token and an iron word carved on it. Clearly, it was the token of the Ironsword Sect. The green-robed man handed the token to Lee Shaoyu and said, "My name is Soong Silun. May I know Young Hero's name?"    

"So it's Senior Song. My name is Lee Shaoyu."    

Lee Shaoyu took the token and said respectfully.    

"Good, good, good. Shaoyu, Young Hero, if you have time, you can come to the Ironsword Sect to look for me. I have something to do today. Otherwise, you must get drunk with Young Hero."    

Soong Silun smiled and left after saying that. After a while, he disappeared into the crowd. He came and left quickly.    

Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but be stunned. This Soong Silun was really a strange person!