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Chapter 1461: Flowing Phantom

During the one hundred and seventy years that Jian Wushuang has been in the Heavenly Sword Prison, he has fought against a large number of strong men, but most of the time he has been using those strong men to hone his swordsmanship and close combat abilities, but he has never thought about putting his hands on them.

The other party was dead, and he thought that it was not the time for him to commit mass killings yet.

However, when he saw the Dragon Cultivation World God today, he took action without hesitation and used many trump cards to kill the Dragon Cultivation World God.

He has only one purpose, and that is the secret technique in his hands.

"Long Xiu Realm God is recognized as the number one in Tianjian Prison. The body skills he just showed are indeed extremely terrifying. If my soul power could not lock his true body, he could rely on that identity to

Crush me, ravage me." Jian Wushuang secretly admired.

The Dragon Cultivator Realm God is obviously only at the third level with medium strength, but it is because of this skill that he is ranked at the top of the third level.

Of course Jian Wushuang coveted the dragon cultivation world god's body skills.

Now he killed Longxiu Realm God and obtained the latter's secret body skills.

"Flower phantom is a secret technique of body movement that forms phantoms in the void at an astonishing speed and shuttles back and forth rapidly. It has five levels in total."

"In the first level, three phantoms can burst out at the same time."

"The second level, nine phantoms!"

"The third level, eighteen phantoms!"

"The fourth level, ninety-nine phantoms!"

"The highest fifth level, when you explode with all your strength, thousands of phantoms can appear in the void at the same time."

Seeing the introduction of this flowing phantom, Jian Wushuang was secretly shocked.

He knew before that the secret body skills practiced by Longxiu Realm God were very good, but he didn't expect them to be so powerful.

"This Dragon Cultivation Realm God relies on this secret technique to be called the number one in body skills in Tianjian Prison, but in fact he has only cultivated this secret technique to the second level." Jian Wushuang murmured.

murmured.

The second level is where nine phantoms burst out.

When the Longxiu Realm God fought with him before, only nine phantoms burst out.

"The second level is so great. How terrible are the following third, fourth, and highest fifth levels?" Jian Wushuang exclaimed.

However, he also knew that although this secret skill was amazing, it was not easy to practice.

The first and second levels alone are fine, as long as you keep practicing and mastering them.

But starting from the third level requires a very high threshold.

The Secret Technique of Flowing Light Phantom is a secret technique focusing on time and space. Starting from the third level, you have to rely on the power of time and space. Therefore, if you want to reach the third level and display eighteen phantoms, you must correctly

One must have a certain understanding of the Tao of Time and Space, one of the Four Supreme Tao.

This is also the reason why the dragon cultivator world god cannot reach the third level of this secret technique.

After all, he has never understood the Tao of time and space.

"This secret art of movement is extraordinary. If I can practice it successfully, I only need to reach the first level or the second level, and my strength will be greatly improved." Jian Wushuang held it tightly.

hands.

Then, he immediately found a secluded place and began to delve into the secret technique of flowing light and phantom.

Jian Wushuang has a very high level of understanding, and the secret technique of flowing light phantom can only be practiced at the third level and beyond.

As for the first and second levels, they are not difficult to achieve. Tebi is the first level.

Thirty years have passed by in a flash, and during these thirty years, Jian Wushuang has reached the first level of the secret technique of flowing light phantom through continuous study and proficiency.

In a deserted void, Jian Wushuang stood there. Suddenly, his figure moved, and three phantoms burst out at the same time.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang instantly appeared in the void ten miles away, and immediately moved again.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

As Jian Wushuang's figure continued to move, the three phantoms he transformed also kept moving, at an astonishing speed, and they were extremely flexible and weird, making it impossible for people to tell the reality.

After a long time, Jian Wushuang's figure finally stopped, and the three phantoms disappeared.

"This movement is really weird!" Jian Wu's eyes sparkled.

After mastering this movement technique, not only can his sudden burst speed be more amazing than before, his body shape changes more flexibly, but also the three phantoms can also confuse the opponent.

In the fight, you can give him the advantage.

"Although it is only the first level, it has greatly improved my overall strength, especially in close combat. As for the second level... I have been studying the first level alone for thirty years, and the second level

It is extremely difficult to master, and it takes hundreds or even thousands of years to master it.”

"A thousand years is not a short period of time. I can only master it slowly while practicing."

Jian Wushuang smiled, and then he continued to wander around in the Tianjian Prison.

In the past, when Jian Wushuang was wandering around, he relied on the power of his soul to deliberately avoid some powerful people, such as some true gods on the third level. When Jian Wushuang encountered them, he would usually choose to avoid them.

But now, Jian Wushuang is quite eager to fight those true gods at the third level.

In a dark land of nothingness, there is a purple palace on the mountainside of a mountain.

Whoosh!

A young man wearing a bloody robe and carrying a sword appeared directly in front of the purple palace.

"Peng Yu is the true god!"

The majestic voice came out of Jian Wushuang's mouth and spread naturally to the purple palace.

In just a moment, a barefoot middle-aged man walked out of the purple palace.

"Are you Jian Wushuang?" The barefoot middle-aged god Peng Yu looked at Jian Wushuang, "You seem to want to fight me?"

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "I have to thank this Heavenly Sword Prison. If I were outside, I would not dare to fight against the true god, but now... True God Peng Yu, you will be the first true god that I have fought against since I have been practicing.

I also want to see how strong the True God is!"

"In that case, let's fight." Zhen Shen Peng Yu didn't talk nonsense. He flipped his palm and took out a long black stick.

The two soon fought each other.

As soon as they fought, Jian Wushuang immediately exploded his own strength. He also used the close combat ability that he had improved over the years, as well as the secret technique of flowing light phantom. His own swordsmanship also reached its peak, but he still never used it.

The power of your own soul.

This battle was extremely fierce.

Without using the power of the soul, although Jian Wushuang has the advantage of comprehending the power of reincarnation, he is still inferior in terms of ultimate skills.

Although this True God Peng Yu has never understood the power of heaven, he has created quite a few types of True God's secret arts, and even some of them are close to high-level True God's secret arts. Relying on his tyrannical skills, True God Peng Yu still crushes Jian Wushuang.

But he couldn't kill Jian Wushuang either.

(End of chapter)


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