The territory where the Taichu God Realm is located is indeed on the edge of the universe, and can also be said to be the barren land of the universe.
But the cycle of the universe has its own laws. Although this territory does not have the excellent cultivation conditions as deep in the universe, it does have three major battlefields with unlimited opportunities.
For a long time, strong men from all star realms and forces in this territory have competed in these three major battlefields.
The place where Jian Wushuang is now is in a special time and space in an unexplored area deep in the Demon Smoke Valley.
Because this place is an unexplored area, naturally no one knows about it, and no one can find it.
When Jian Wushuang was trapped in this special time and space, he was completely cut off from the outside world. He could only wander around in the humanoid sculpture circle day after day, doing his best to improve his swordsmanship and improve his skills.
My own secret knowledge.
Time passed by, and eighteen hundred years passed in a flash.
Eighteen hundred years, to Jian Wushuang in this life, is a relatively long time, but to many cultivators in the universe, it is very short, almost passing by in the blink of an eye.
Moreover, one thousand eight hundred years is far away compared to the tens of millions of years of this humanoid sculpture formation.
On the high platform, Jian Wushuang's eyes were like lightning, holding the Jueying Divine Sword, and he was still fighting fiercely with the humanoid sculpture.
But the difference from before is that now he has not shown any power at all. For example, he has not activated the several powers of will that he has mastered, including some secret techniques and the power in the blood crystal armor, because he has
He knew that these powers would have no effect on him breaking out of this magic circle.
No matter how much power he displays, even if he displays dominance-level power, the humanoid sculptures he fights with will also display the same power as him.
So he simply relied on his basic divine power to fight fiercely with the humanoid sculpture. The difference was his swordsmanship.
Compared with 1,800 years ago, Jian Wushuang's progress in swordsmanship has been tremendous.
Wow!
I saw a ghostly purple phantom, like an extremely flexible purple monster, leaping down from above and slashing towards the shoulder of the human sculpture.
"The sixth level peak secret skill, Zi Mei!"
The humanoid sculpture simply moved its body and easily avoided the purple phantom. At the same time, the dark black sword in its hand slashed out quickly, striking down like black lightning.
Jian Wushuang had been on guard for a long time, and a will to destroy suddenly swept up, with an endless hatred that caused death, and it exploded instantly.
"The sixth-level peak secret skill, causing death without stopping!"
Bang!
A low collision sounded, and Jian Wushuang and the humanoid sculpture both retreated. But at the moment when Jian Wushuang stood firm, the Jueying Divine Sword in his hand had a strange arc, like a phantom of a meteor,
It stabbed directly into the chest of the humanoid sculpture, and a terrifying strangulation force suddenly erupted.
"The sixth level peak secret skill, the sword is like a rainbow!"
But helplessly, the sword was still blocked by the humanoid sculpture.
Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!~~~
I saw streaks of sword light and sword shadows lighting up in the void on the high platform one after another, and the terrifying sword intent filled the entire high platform.
Jian Wushuang showed his sword skills to the fullest, and although the humanoid sculpture did not exude any momentum, it could still easily deal with Jian Wushuang's sword skills.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Wushuang fought fiercely with the human sculpture for half an hour before finally stopping, and Jian Wushuang returned to the center of the high platform.
After returning here, Jian Wushuang took a deep look at the human sculpture that closed its eyes again, and let out a deep breath.
"Eighteen hundred years, I have painstakingly studied swordsmanship for eighteen hundred years. Now I have indeed made great progress in swordsmanship, but it is only on par with this humanoid sculpture, or even slightly inferior."
Jian Wushuang sighed secretly.
During the eighteen hundred years, he had fierce battles with this humanoid sculpture countless times, and with the fierce battles, he also discovered that this humanoid sculpture not only knew the swordsmanship of frontal fighting, but also had excellent swordsmanship in all other aspects.
Strong, among the sixth level peak secret arts, they are extremely terrifying.
Because of this, he tried his best at first and was still completely crushed by this humanoid sculpture. However, as he battled again and again and observed and experienced again and again, his swordsmanship also gained some understanding and gradually improved.
Over the past eighteen hundred years, his swordsmanship has indeed improved tremendously.
In terms of swordsmanship alone, in addition to the endless death blow at the beginning, he also created three full styles of swordsmanship. These three styles of swordsmanship are all sixth-level peak skills, and among the sixth-level peak skills, they are all
Extremely strong.
There is also endless death. In these eighteen hundred years, he has also made several improvements and improvements. Now, relying on this move to compete head-on with human sculptures, at least he will not be too far behind. It can be said that he is good at swordsmanship.
There has indeed been great progress.
However, even so, he could not gain any advantage in the fierce battle with this humanoid sculpture. He could not even break through the obstacle of this first humanoid sculpture, let alone the other seventeen humanoid sculptures that had not taken action yet.
"My swordsmanship has improved greatly, and the swordsmanship I created should have reached the top of the sixth-level peak skills. However, I still cannot break through the obstacles of this humanoid sculpture. It seems that I want to break through this statue.
Due to the obstacles of the sculpture, I must create the strongest secret skill, and this strongest skill... This humanoid sculpture does not know how to perform it, and I cannot observe and experience it, so I can only slowly comprehend it myself."
"But fortunately, I have now reached a whole new level in my understanding of the way of the sword, and I have also created the most powerful six-level peak secret skill among the four styles. Based on this, it is difficult to create the strongest secret skill."
It’s not too difficult.”
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, sat down cross-legged with him, and quickly closed his eyes.
He knew very well that without any reference or observation, if he wanted to create the strongest secret skill, he could only rely on himself to constantly evolve and simulate it in the depths of his mind. He could only wait until he had a rough swordsmanship model in his mind.
, he can try it according to this model.
So the most important thing for him now is the evolution of swordsmanship.
From that day on, Jian Wushuang did not fight with the humanoid sculpture again. Instead, he sat cross-legged in the center of the high platform without moving at all. Various sword skills appeared in his mind.
These swordsmanships are constantly combined and evolving, and they are constantly being combined into new swordsmanships.