Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 1181: Fifteen hundred years!

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The years pass slowly~~~

Day by day, year by year, in a blink of an eye, Jian Wushuang has been studying in the secret room for a full fifteen hundred years.

The white-robed middle-aged 'Jueying' transformed into another of his deities has also been wandering around alone for fifteen hundred years.

In addition, the three hundred years he spent on Star Island were eighteen hundred years.

One thousand eight hundred years is insignificant to those strong men in the Green Fire Realm, but to Jian Wushuang, it is very long.

This hidden cultivation can also be called the longest hidden cultivation since Jian Wushuang was born.

On Star Island, Jian Wushuang's true self, who had been wandering around, finally came back.

At the top of the towering attic, the two deities of Jian Wushuang stood side by side.

"After fifteen hundred years of meditation and fifteen hundred years of swordsmanship experience, both have made great progress in swordsmanship, but such progress will take some time to digest." Jian Wushuang Smiling faintly, his two deities immediately merged into one.

At the top of the attic, in this extremely conspicuous place, Jian Wushuang sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes at the same time.

There was also a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely charming.

"Look, isn't that the Blood Peak?"

"It's him, what is he doing there?"

"It looks like he is practicing."

"Did you notice the smile on his face? Why does that smile feel so weird to me?"

On Star Island, the warriors passing by the attic could see Jian Wushuang's presence, but they did not bother him.

They all saw that Jian Wushuang was in an extremely strange state at this moment.

Somewhere on Star Island, the owner of Lingyin Island and a thin old man sat face to face. The thin old man was transformed by the Gu King.

After Jian Wushuang set foot on Star Island, the Gu King came out of Jian Wushuang and has not returned to Jian Wushuang's ancient god's body for this period of time.

At this moment, the two of them looked through the building obstacles and could clearly see where Jian Wushuang was.

"That boy, is he transforming?" King Gu's eyes narrowed.

"It's a transformation. It's a transformation of swordsmanship. It can also be said to be a transformation of his state of mind. It seems that his harvest from these years of hidden cultivation should be very huge." The master of Lingyin Island said.

"Looking at it like this, after he completes his transformation, he will definitely pass the ultimate test again, and this time, the chance of passing it should be extremely high. Lingyin, I can congratulate you in advance. After waiting for so long, he finally Wait until someone can pass the final test." King Gu looked at Lingyin Island Master.

"I have been on this Star Island for so many years, and I have had enough. If Jian Wushuang can really pass the ultimate test and control this Star Mist Sea, then I will be free." The master of Lingyin Island smiled lightly. Obviously she hopes that Jian Wushuang can pass the ultimate test.

"Just wait, he won't let you down." King Gu smiled slightly.

He has followed Jian Wushuang for so long, and has a good understanding of Jian Wushuang, and also knows how big Jian Wushuang's potential is.

At the top of the attic, Jian Wushuang sat there alone for half a month, and he also transformed for half a month.

Half a month later, Jianwu opened his eyes and stood up.

"My two great deities have been meditating for fifteen hundred years. Up to now, my swordsmanship has been greatly improved. Even if I continue to practice quietly, the effect will not be that significant, nor that It’s necessary.”

"It's time to try the ultimate test on Star Island!"

Immediately, Jian Wushuang headed directly towards the black tower where the final test was.

The news that Jian Wushuang was preparing to pass the ultimate test again spread immediately throughout the Star Island after passing through the mouth of the owner of Lingyin Island.

The people on Star Island were naturally extremely excited.

Fifteen hundred years ago, they witnessed Jian Wushuang's terrifying progress. Now, fifteen hundred years later, they believe that Jian Wushuang's progress must be even greater. And in the black tower.

In the vast dark void, the burly man carrying a giant ax was still standing in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Are you here again?" The burly man glanced at Jian Wushuang.

"I was defeated by you twice before, but this time, I will defeat you!" Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"Oh, very confident?"

The burly man's expression was still cold. He was a war puppet, but he also had spiritual intelligence. He also saw that Jian Wushuang was very different from what he was 1,500 years ago.

"let's start!"

The burly man had no unnecessary nonsense. As soon as the giant ax appeared in his hand, his figure immediately moved.

boom!

The dark void under the burly man's feet exploded instantly, and his body appeared in front of Jian Wushuang like a cannonball.

Wow!

Infinite power was gathered, and a towering ax shadow was seen, unusually conspicuous in the dark void, and it struck out ruthlessly.

Not only is it fast, but its power is enough to make the average world leader tremble when they see it.

"In the previous two fierce battles, I suffered a loss in terms of strength, but this time..." Jian Wu's eyes flashed with sharp light. The moment he saw the burly man swinging the giant axe, he also clenched the blood in his hand. Fengjian, waves of surging power poured into the sword.

Buzz~~~The Blood Peak Sword also trembled slightly, and then suddenly slashed out.

"The sky collapses!"

Jian Wushuang let out a low roar.

It’s still the Heaven Collapse style.

However, the Beng Yi style on this day has gone through Jian Wushuang's fifteen hundred years of study, continuous improvement, and continuous improvement. It is no longer what it used to be.

A ray of sword light rushed out like a thunderous giant.

Although the power of this previous move was huge, the thousands of forces never truly converged into one and could not be concentrated together to explode instantly.

But now, this sudden attack didn't seem to contain too much power, but in fact, it had completely concentrated the vast power and suddenly exploded, truly destroying the world.

boom!

Just hearing a loud noise, Jian Wushuang froze, and the giant ax in the hand of the burly man was shaken and raised backwards.

Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently and galloped out with the sword in his hand.

A cold sword light swayed slightly the moment it swept out, affecting the surrounding time and space, and in an instant it was in front of the burly man.

The burly man waved his big hand and easily dispersed the sword light.

"Bright moon!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were like lightning, and with a flick of his wrist, the Blood Peak Sword slashed out angrily, and a huge bright moon appeared in front of the burly man.

The burly man took a step forward and struck out with an ax in both hands.

But at the moment when the giant ax defeated Wan Haoyue, the bright moon was torn into pieces, but it formed countless sword lights that still overwhelmingly shot towards the burly man's body.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword turned into a black dragon.

(End of chapter)