The huge shadow of the ax carried the power of thunder and directly hit the sword body of the Blood Peak Sword. With a terrible explosion of power, Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword was thrown directly away, and Jian Wushuang's figure also exploded back crazily.
, it took a while to regain my balance.
"Humph, disciple of the Star Palace? Ridiculous!"
The master of the ax shadow, an extremely burly man with fierce eyes, glanced at Jian Wushuang, then turned and left.
In the void not far away, many disciples of the Xingchen lineage were secretly watching this battle, and they all secretly smacked their lips at this moment.
"We lost again. This is already the twelfth game, right?"
"Well, including the fight between him and Luo Quan at the beginning, there were a total of thirteen games, and they were all defeated!"
"Tsk, tsk, this is the first time I see the disciples of the Star Palace being so useless!"
Several disciples gathered together and chatted casually.
"The other Xingchen Palace disciples are very powerful and no one dares to offend him, but this Jian Wushuang, he is just lucky!"
"However, Jian Wushuang's toughness is quite good. He knows that his strength is far inferior to his opponent, but he is never afraid of fighting. Now, a total of thirteen ordinary disciples have come to challenge him, and he has agreed. Even if he was ravaged in the process,
He was crushed miserably, but he didn't even complain at all. This resilience is terrifying enough."
"Hmph, what about toughness? In my opinion, he is just stupid!"
"Okay, don't talk anymore. Anyway, he can only be a disciple of the Star Palace for another eight hundred years. There is no need for us to keep holding on to him. Let's all disperse."
Many of these disciples dispersed.
And after losing thirteen games in a row, the ordinary disciples gradually lost interest in Jian Wushuang, and no one challenged him anymore.
And also in the galaxy outside the Sword Star, there were two figures standing side by side.
These two people were clearly Master Yuan and Lei Chao.
"It seems that this little guy is living a miserable life." Palace Master Yuan sighed.
"Of course, a first-level heavenly god who spends his life pretending to be a second-level heavenly god has to compare with the geniuses of these second-level heavenly gods from my Xingchen lineage. How can he not be miserable?" Lei Chao said indifferently.
"During this period, many disciples of this little guy are complaining. Even some true gods of my Xingchen lineage and some fingering elders came to me to ask what happened. They all said that it was this time that I had
"It's ridiculous. They still have the nerve to say that the one who really should feel unfair is Jian Wushuang, right?" Lei Chao said in a deep voice.
"But they don't know that Jian Wushuang is only a first-level heavenly world god." Palace Master Yuan smiled, "Forget it, since the palace master personally ordered him to disguise himself as a second-level heavenly world god, then naturally the palace master has his considerations, so we can only
He can let nature take its course, not to mention that in our Xingchen lineage, it is not a bad thing for him to suffer some injustice."
"But eight hundred years later, he will be reduced to an ordinary disciple, and he will receive fewer resources." Lei Chao said.
"Let's talk about it then." Palace Master Yuan smiled slightly, and his figure disappeared.
Lei Chao glanced at Jian Wushuang on the Sword Star, shook his head secretly, and left immediately.
As the ordinary disciples gradually lost interest in Jian Wushuang, Jian Xing finally calmed down, and Jian Wushuang could truly devote himself to his cultivation.
Return to the palace.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged there, surrounded by a powerful consciousness impact.
The impact on consciousness is also accompanied by illusions and inner demons.
Jian Wushuang had a smile on his lips. Under the impact of this consciousness, he slowly increased the strength of his soul. At the same time, the yuan power he extracted from the four yuan beasts was also constantly consumed, nourishing the power of his soul.
"With the assistance of Yuanli, the improvement of my soul power is obviously much faster than before."
Jian Wushuang is very satisfied with this training environment.
Half a month later, his energy was exhausted, and he chose to leave Guiyi Palace and began to visit the nine sacred palaces one by one.
Although the Nine Great Shrines are not as valuable as the True Shrine, Hidden Gold Pavilion and Guiyi Palace, they are still of great use to cultivators.
Especially among the nine major divine palaces, there is one... Ten Thousand Swords Divine Palace!
The Ten Thousand Swords Palace is aimed at swordsmanship. During the period, there are countless swordsmanship secrets, and those swordsmanship secrets are all practiced with pictures.
Not only are they numerous and easy to observe, but the most important thing is that the level of the unique skills is extremely high.
Staying in the Palace of Ten Thousand Swords to learn the secrets of swordsmanship will play a huge role in improving Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship.
"My swordsmanship has fallen into a state of tranquility before, and I have been struggling to break through. The Ten Thousand Swords Palace contains endless swordsmanship secrets, including many third-order peaks, third-order strongest secrets, and even true god-level swordsmanship secrets.
These unique skills can give me a lot of inspiration, and maybe I can find an opportunity to make a breakthrough in the Ten Thousand Swords Palace." Jian Wushuang said with a hint of surprise.
From that day on, Jian Wushuang traveled between Guiyi Palace and Wanjian Palace, and began to practice with concentration.
The Guiyi Palace creates pressure on consciousness, thereby constantly stimulating the improvement of consciousness.
But if this kind of oppression lasts for too long, it will take a period of time to recover and rest. During the time used to recover, Jian Wushuang stayed in the Wanjian Palace to meditate. Occasionally, he would take some time to go to the galaxy.
Grab some more Yuan Beasts.
Time keeps passing...
In a flash, it has been thirty years since Jian Wushuang came to the Star Lineage.
In the vast open space in the Wanjian Palace, Ang!
A sharp sword sound sounded, and then a sword light suddenly lit up.
This sword light was extremely bright. After it was swept out, it instantly turned into a scarlet blood phoenix in the void, sweeping away with majestic power.
Finally, the sword light fell, and the blood phoenix slowly dissipated between heaven and earth after revealing all its power.
But Jian Wushuang, who was performing swordsmanship, had a smile on his lips at this moment.
"In thirty years, I finally made a breakthrough in my swordsmanship and created the second-level strongest secret skill." Jian Wushuang smiled.
Thirty years is very short. If it were in the outside world or other places, in just thirty years, if he wanted to break through the bottleneck in swordsmanship, he still didn't know how long it would take.
But after studying in the Palace of Ten Thousand Swords and gaining enlightenment from observing a large number of swordsmanship skills, Jian Wushuang directly made a breakthrough.
Although he has only created a second-level peak secret skill, now that the bottleneck has been broken, it is not far away to create a third-level secret skill.
"Jian Wushuang, since you have created the second-level peak secret skill, you should be able to integrate this secret skill into the Blood Peak Sword to increase the power of the Blood Peak Sword again." King Gu's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.