For more than 3 hours, Wen Hao tried dozens of sword marks left by the Ancestor Cave, but there was no response.

After 3 hours, Wen Hao completely lost his patience.

The Patriarch Cave is a test of the will of martial arts, and in this regard, there is nothing in the game store that can bring him a boost.

"What should I do?"

Wen Hao knew that with his state of mind of cultivating for more than 1 year, it was impossible to obtain the inheritance, so he could only choose other methods.

"What's the solution? Can you help me? ”

Wen Hao thought in his heart, and suddenly thought of the player, and thought of the true qi clone.

He uses the player to play the recorded video, and he can summon the True Qi clone, whose clip is played, then the True Qi clone has the same martial arts in the clip.

In the past, Wen Hao only paid attention to the martial arts of the True Qi clone, and did not pay attention to the temperament of the True Qi clone.

But now that I think about it, whose picture is played, the temperament of the true qi clone is the same as that person.

"The bearing of the True Qi clone is a spirituality, that is, the will of the Martial Dao!"

Wen Hao suddenly showed joy.

"I can't, but what about Wen Fengyun? What about Bai Ling? What about Xu Wanrong? Even before, I recorded the competition between Wen Fengyun and Gongsun Ao, which can form a true qi clone of Gongsun Ao! In addition, there is also a clone of the battle maniac Ding Feng. ”

Wen Hao was pleasantly surprised.

These are all people who have cultivated for many years and have a strong will in martial arts, and if they try them one by one, there should always be one feasible!

Wen Hao thought of this, but did not act immediately.

Because according to what Jian Chenzi said, after accepting a inheritance, he will be ejected from the ancestral cave.

In this way, he must find the most suitable person.

"It's still Brother Wen!"

In the end, Wen Hao still decided to choose Wen Fengyun, after all, the two of them have been together for the longest time, and Wen Fengyun's swordsmanship is also very suitable for him.

Thinking of this, Wen Hao immediately looked for a fragment of Wen Fengyun in his consciousness.

However, while searching, Wen Hao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking of the statue of the martial god he had taken before.

When shooting, I felt that the statue of the martial god was a little weird, and I thought it was funny, but at this moment, Wen Hao was suddenly stunned.

"Martial will, who can compare to the martial god?"

Wen Hao's eyes lit up, his heart was pounding, and he felt a dry mouth.

"If it really works, it must be the inheritance of heaven-level exercises! It's just that I don't know if the 2 Martial God Statues can form a true qi clone, and if the true qi clone formed can trigger the inheritance. It doesn't hurt to give it a try, though. ”

Thinking of this, Wen Hao immediately began to play the clip taken in front of the Martial God Statue and injected his true qi into it.

Under the injection of true qi, Wen Hao's side, at the same time, 2 true qi clones appeared.

The 2 True Qi clones were motionless, and their positions were the same as those of the Martial God Statue.

Not only that, but on top of the 2 true qi clones, there was actually a shocking bearing, between the blurred eyebrows, there was a breath of looking at the world, and the blurred eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, and the hands held in front of them seemed to envelop a heaven and earth.

A wave of shaking the past and the present, the eternal will of martial arts suddenly spread, like a storm, sweeping the entire Patriarch Cave.

At the moment when the two True Qi clones appeared, Wen Hao couldn't help but take a few steps back.

This feeling reminded him of the feeling he had just felt when he had just seen the two Martial God statues and had not yet bowed to them.

Repression!

Wen Hao actually felt very uncomfortable in front of his true qi clone, not to mention his true qi, he couldn't even breathe and run his qi and blood smoothly.

Of course, this is just a shocking temperament and will, in fact, the true qi of the two clones is still only at the level of a martial artist.

However, Wen Hao was still the same, and he still bowed to his two true qi clones, and this pressure disappeared suddenly.

It's just that Wen Hao's pressure has disappeared, and the martial arts will of the two clones still exists, and they have not oppressed Wen Hao, but they have spread out in all directions.

When he landed, the entire Patriarch Cave had earth-shattering changes.

I saw that the nearest ancient sword mark suddenly brightened, and a green point of light actually appeared from it, and the point of light quickly gathered in one place, turning into the figure of a middle-aged man in a green robe.

The figure is very clear, except for the green light released on the body, the breath and image are the same as real people.

The owner of this true qi clone doesn't know how many years he has been dead, but the will of the martial arts is not dispersed, and the little true qi remaining in the sword is stimulated by the breath of the martial god statue and regathers.

It's just that after all, it's the remnants of the true qi, and the original owner has died a long time ago, and there is only the most basic martial arts will left, and there is no wisdom, so he actually ignores the weak and pitiful true qi of the 2 true qi clones, just because of the martial god temperament and will of the 2 doppelgangers, he thinks that the martial god has come.

"In the Lower Divine Sword Academy, Sikong Nan, please advise the Martial God!"

After the green-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned his fingers into a sword and slashed towards the stone wall.

This sword, Wen Hao felt very ordinary, just like a naughty boy holding a wooden sword and swinging it diagonally in front of him, but when the sword fell, a thousand-foot sword mark appeared on the cliff of the Patriarch's Cave.

Of course, this sword mark was not cut out by the green-robed middle-aged man, to be precise, it was not cut out at this moment, but the mark left before, and the remnant martial arts will of the green-robed middle-aged man was demonstrated again at this moment.

The sword marks appeared, and the body of the green-robed middle-aged man also disappeared, turning into residual true qi again, and attaching to the sword marks.

"Huh? Gone? What about my legacy? ”

Wen Hao said in astonishment.

A sword was cut out, leaving a thousand zhang sword marks on the cliff, which shows the strength of this martial art.

"This must be a top-grade martial arts at the ground level, and it was stimulated, why didn't it pass it on to me?"

Wen Hao was puzzled and anxious, and there were two more marks of a knife and a fist, and the light became brighter and brighter, and soon after, two lights and shadows were formed again.

"Song Yu, the Heavenly Sword of the Xiaba Sword Academy, please advise the Martial God!"

"The founding patriarch of the Lower God Fist Academy, the undefeated Venerable, please advise the Martial God!"

The two figures finished speaking at the same time, and then the light man named Song Yu held a heavy big knife half a human height and swung it towards the earth, leaving a deep and bottomless ravine on the ground of the Patriarch's Cave.

The Undefeated Venerable was also an ordinary punch, and smashed on the cliff, and suddenly the mountain rock collapsed, and the cliff was pierced by a thousand feet.

After the demonstration of these two people, they also reattached to the traces left by the original moves, and disappeared.

At the same time as these two people disappeared, five more figures came over and bowed to Wen Hao's two martial god clones.

In the distance, as the aura of the two True Qi clones swept out, more and more imprints glowed and shone brightly, converging into human form.

These figures gathered out, without exception, and they all bowed to Wen Hao's two doppelgangers, reported their names, and demonstrated martial arts.

However, these figures dissipated as soon as they demonstrated martial arts, leaving no legacy behind.

(End of chapter)