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Chapter 674 The Sword Follows Your Heart, Moves With Your Heart!

The more critical the moment, the calmer Jian Wushuang becomes.

This is the state of mind he has honed over the years in the Eternal Realm.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang's two main bodies merged together again, and the ten war puppets immediately gathered to kill him.

Jian Wushuang was not afraid at all.

At this moment, in his eyes, everything in front of him disappeared, leaving only the sword in his hand.

It seemed that only his people and the sword in his hand were left in the whole world.

"Swords are just like people."

"There is emotion in the sword. Swing the sword with your heart. The sword follows your heart and moves with your heart..."

In Jian Wushuang's mind, he recalled what Xuan Yi had taught him before.

"The sword moves as you want, moves as you want..." Jian Wushuang murmured, and the swordsmanship in his hand gradually began to change.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the sword soul was originally floating there quite calmly, but at this moment it began to tremble violently. A stream of strange power surged out from the sword soul, and Jian Wushuang even closed his eyes.

Under the siege of the ten war puppets, he closed his eyes directly.

But even if he closed his eyes, his sword skills were still swung out one after another, and the speed was getting faster and faster, resisting the attacks of those war puppets one by one.

Epiphany!

It was on the twenty-seventh floor of Jiutian Road, under the crazy siege of ten war puppets, that I had an epiphany.

The sword soul in his sea of ​​consciousness began to transform.

The sword soul turned into the power of the sword soul that filled the sky, and began to slowly condense towards the heart of the sword!

It may seem outrageous and difficult to understand, but in fact, it is quite logical.

After all, his accumulation of swordsmanship is too deep.

As early as in the Eternal World, his sword soul has been improved to the extreme, reaching the strongest sword soul level. Later, his sword skills have been improving, especially in the past two years in the ancient sect, attending classes in the sword palace, and he has become even more mysterious.

The Lord of the First Palace personally taught him, and his swordsmanship improved incredibly, and had already reached the top.

This top is a bottleneck.

Even Palace Master Xuanyi said that he already has the qualifications to condense the heart of the sword, he just needs an opportunity, and asked him not to be anxious and just let nature take its course.

And now, in this Jiutian Road, his two years of accumulation exploded, which made him feel relaxed physically and mentally. Then, facing the siege of the ten war puppets on the 27th floor, he felt great pressure. This was a tight moment.

.

With a moment of loosening and tightening, his bottleneck was broken through.

Let nature take its course, and it was logical, and the breakthrough came as a matter of course.

On the Jiutian Road, Jian Wushuang was still using his sword, but the ten war puppets had already used all their strength and used various methods to besiege Jian Wushuang, but they were still resisted by Jian Wushuang very 'appropriately'.

At this moment, the sword heart in Jian Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness has already condensed.

The heart of the sword, the threshold of kendo!

Like the sword soul, it is awakened innately. The higher the talent in swordsmanship, the stronger the awakened sword soul will be, and the power of the sword soul will also be approximately powerful.

However, the sword soul is only the innate advantage of the sword, but it does not represent the level of the sword. The sword heart is the real threshold for the sword.

Only when this step is truly reached, the vast and boundless path of swordsmanship will truly appear in front of Jian Wushuang.

Now, Jian Wushuang has reached this step.

On the Jiutian Road, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened. The moment he opened them, a terrifying sword intention swept out instantly as if it had formed a substance.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The ten war puppets who besieged Jian Wushuang were all affected by this sword intention and retreated one after another.

"Kenshin."

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands and felt the changes in his sea of ​​consciousness. The golden sword soul that did not need to be hazy had disappeared, and was replaced by a fully formed and extremely bright sword light.

This sword light was also golden in color and extremely sharp, as if it could tear everything apart.

"Is this the sword heart?" Jian Wushuang could clearly sense the tyranny of this sword heart, which was far beyond what the sword spirit could compare to.

The sword heart can also give sword power, and it is far more powerful than his sword soul.

And most importantly, once he condenses his sword heart, it means that his sword practice has completely reached a new level.

In the past, the sword was controlled by consciousness, but now, the sword is controlled by the heart. There is a huge difference between the two.

"Let me see the changes in my strength after condensing the sword heart." Jian Wu had a trace of expectation in his eyes. Following his movement, he appeared directly on top of a war puppet, as if teleporting.

Next to him, there was nothing fancy, just a sword swung out.

It was a very casual sword, but driven by Jian Wushuang's sword heart, this sword burst out ten times faster than before, and moved towards the war puppet in front of him.

This war puppet also discovered the existence of Jian Wushuang at the first time. Just as he was about to take action, a bright sword light lit up and passed directly over its body mercilessly.

This war puppet never had time to swing his spear, and was directly defeated by Jian Wushuang.

Then Jian Wushuang swept his sword again, and the sword light waved past the bodies of the war puppets one by one.

The speed was too fast. These war puppets could not keep up with the speed of Jian Wushuang's sword. In just a moment, all ten war puppets were defeated.

The twenty-seventh floor, break through!



In that majestic hall, many powerful men from the ancient sect gathered there, and there was only one picture left in front of them. After all, Jian Wushuang was the only one left on the Jiutian Road, and everyone else was there.

He had reached his limit and was sent off the Nine Heavens Road.

Everyone is staring at the picture where Jian Wushuang is, and in that picture, Jian Wushuang has obviously fallen into an almost desperate situation.

His two main deities came out together, but they were still suppressed in an extremely embarrassed manner. At this juncture, no one had much hope for Jian Wushuang to retaliate.

"This kid, he should be defeated now, right?" the Palace Master Mingxin snorted secretly.

Even Palace Master Xuanyi secretly shook his head and thought that Jian Wushuang should be defeated.

But at this time, they all noticed that the two deities of Jian Wushuang merged into one, and then they closed their eyes under the siege of the ten war puppets?

Even though he obviously closed his eyes, he still resisted the attacks of the ten war puppets one by one.

It is impossible for these strong men not to understand this kind of scene.

"Epiphany?"

"Is this kid having an epiphany?"

"Now that we've come to this point, can we still have an epiphany?"

These strong men felt confused, but while they were still guessing which aspect of Jian Wushuang's enlightenment, Jian Wushuang had already opened his eyes, and then he exploded, swinging out a simple sword, and directly

One of the war puppets was defeated.

And the moment Jian Wushuang swung his sword, all the powerful men present, even Palace Master Xuanyi, were stunned.

"Sword, sword heart!"




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