In the Red Cloud Realm, it’s the 800th anniversary of Leng Rushuang’s physical recovery.
"Husband, look at the whip."
Leng Rushuang stood condescendingly, waving a long dark green whip in his jade hand, snaking out like a swimming dragon.
In an instant, a violent power filled up.
Jian Wushuang stood below, feeling like he was falling into a vast ocean, just like the Wave of Light Sword Technique, one of the most powerful sword techniques he created. The difference is that the Wave of Light Sword Technique is mainly used to trap enemies or entangle them, but Leng Rushuang is now
The whip technique used was extremely violent.
I saw waves all over the sky rolling up crazily, forming a series of tsunamis that continued and rushed towards Jian Wushuang crazily.
"This whip technique is amazing." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but admire, but then he made a sword with one hand.
"break!"
With a single word spoken, the tsunamis that swept towards him immediately broke apart, and the entire ocean was cut off, leaving no artistic conception at all.
Leng Rushuang's figure fell from the void.
"Shuang'er, your whipping skills are getting more and more powerful." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Why is it so powerful? It was broken by you with just one sword? Leng Rushuang gave Jian Wushuang a white look and said, "You don't know how to give in to me."
Jian Wushuang touched his nose with a strange look on his face.
"However, the whipping technique taught to me by my master is indeed amazing. It contains sixteen forms of whipping techniques. Now I can only barely master the first form, and I'm afraid I can't exert even 10% of the power of this form.
If I can exert 20% to 30% of the power of this whip technique, you will definitely not be able to defeat my whip technique that easily." Leng Rushuang said.
"That's the whipping technique created by the Supreme Being. It's naturally not simple." Jian Wushuang smiled.
In the past eight hundred years, Leng Rushuang has been practicing under Master Wu's guidance, and Jian Wushuang has seen it all.
He witnessed with his own eyes that Leng Rushuang's strength became stronger step by step, and the whip technique that Leng Rushuang just performed was also taught by Master Wu, and it was a complete secret whip technique created by Master Wu himself. It was extremely powerful.
Yes, even though Leng Rushuang can only exert less than 10% of the power of the first move, it is already very impressive.
"Shuang'er, I just saw that your whipping technique not only contains three completely integrated rules, but also seems to have a fourth rule?" Jian Wushuang suddenly asked.
"Yes." Leng Rushuang nodded, "Under the guidance of Master, I have now fully understood and integrated the four rules. As for the fourth rule, I have understood most of it, and it will not take long to fully understand it.
After fully understanding it, it should be easier to integrate. According to Master, I should be able to break through and become the master in two thousand years at most."
Leng Rushuang's words made Jian Wushuang's mouth twitch uncontrollably.
Although he had previously learned from Master Wu that Leng Rushuang, who had absorbed the Heart of the Star Realm, had amazing potential and could easily become a master, Jian Wushuang did not expect that it would be such an easy method.
In just eight hundred years, Leng Rushuang has risen from a new Rules Master to the top of the Rules Master. He will soon be able to understand the fourth rule, and he will be able to become a Ruler in at most two thousand years.
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You know, he has been at the master level of rules for so many years, but he is still far away from the master level. After all, the integration of the four rules is very difficult.
"If nothing else, Shuang'er, I'm afraid you will become the master before me." Jian Wushuang sighed softly.
"So what if I become the master first? Master said, even if I break through and become the master, I should be far inferior to you in terms of combat power. You have already understood a little bit of the laws of the universe." Leng Rushuang said.
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile.
"Of course, I am not weak now. According to what Master said, although I am only the master of rules now, with the secret arts taught by Master, my combat power is not weaker than that of the first-level elementary master.
, If I work hard, I can even compete with the first-level high-level master." Leng Rushuang said again.
Jian Wu heard this, but was not surprised.
The gap between the lord of rules and the master is huge, but it is not absolutely impossible to make up.
Not to mention Jian Wushuang himself, the Blood Slaughter Emperor he had met before was the number one among the rules lords in this star field before he rose up. His combat power was indeed very strong, and he could explode with all his strength.
Even if it rises up, it can also compete with the elementary master.
The Blood Slaughter Emperor didn't get much opportunity, nor did he get the inheritance to possess such combat power. Leng Rushuang, first of all, absorbed a treasure like the Heart of the Star World, and secondly, he was the direct descendant of the Supreme Lord, Lord Wu.
He has been carefully taught for eight hundred years and taught all kinds of secret techniques and magical powers. How can he not be strong in combat?
It's a pity that Leng Rushuang's recovery time was too short, and her understanding of Tao and fighting experience and skills are still lacking, otherwise her combat power could be even stronger.
"Disciple, Jian Wushuang, you two come here." Master Wu's voice suddenly sounded.
Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang held hands and arrived at the altar of the third heaven together, where Master Wu was already waiting.
"It has been eight hundred years. In these eight hundred years, I have taught almost everything I can teach. Next, you can only look at yourself." Lord Wu looked at Leng Rushuang with extremely soft eyes.
After all, he is his disciple, and he has the true inheritance. Master Wu's attitude towards Leng Rushuang is much better than towards Jian Wushuang.
"Master." Leng Rushuang raised his head and glanced at Lord Wu.
Master Wu ignored it and said, "Little guy, you can take your wife and leave now."
"Thank you, senior, for your careful teachings over the years." Jian Wushuang said gratefully.
"You're welcome, I just want to leave a mantle for myself." Master Wu waved his hand.
"Senior, junior is actually very curious, why doesn't senior leave? With senior's strength, if you want to leave, the Red Cloud Realm shouldn't be able to stop you?" Jian Wushuang asked with a frown.
"Leave?" Mr. Wu was startled, then shook his head, "You think I don't want to leave? I just can't."
"Why?" Jian Wushuang was confused.
"Little guy, you may not know how tragic that battle was. Even the master with such monstrous strength died, and I was a general under the master, and I also participated in that battle at that time." Wu.
The adult's voice was low.
"My master died, and I was also attacked by the aftermath of the Hundred Wars Demon Ancestor. Although I didn't die, I suffered unprecedented heavy losses. In the end, I had to escape back to the Red Cloud Realm and use the power of the Red Cloud Realm to barely survive, but it was also tragic.
It couldn’t be any more miserable.”
"In these years, my divine body has been relying on the Red Cloud Realm to barely maintain it without collapsing on the spot. Once I leave the Red Cloud Realm, my divine body will immediately collapse and I will die immediately."