The moment Jiang Pingchuan closed his eyes, he began to meditate on all the exercises related to the sword in his divine consciousness, and he could not find any exercises related to the Feng Hao Sword in his divine consciousness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Jiang Pingchuan felt his brother's will, and Jiang Yulong had already left a trace of will in Jiang Pingchuan's divine consciousness.

When Jiang Pingchuan realized his brother's will, he found that his brother had left him something very important.

A vast starry sky appeared in his divine sense, and he saw a person dancing with a sword in the starry sky, and this person was the inheritance left by his brother's master, the Ancient Sword Saint.

When his elder brother was only strong enough to slash the Immortal Mirror, he was able to repel millions of demon realm armies with a huge ruler in his hand.

This proves that his elder brother had already comprehended the pinnacle law of sword use, and now Jiang Pingchuan went to comprehend and accept the inheritance left by the ancient sword saint.

He felt that his comprehension was too smooth, because his brother had already helped him solve a lot of problems, and he was now completely copying the inheritance left by the Ancient Sword Saint.

Jiang Pingchuan felt a lot of emotion in his heart after completely comprehending the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Saint, although he had completely comprehended the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Saint.

However, Jiang Pingchuan felt that there were still certain limitations to this inheritance, and the Ancient Sword Saint could change the trajectory of the starry sky with the sword in his hand.

But after all, he still couldn't reach the limit of the sword, so it seems that the ancient sword master has surpassed all people in terms of using the sword.

But the Ancient Sword Master never surpassed himself, because the only thing he didn't surpass when he did the ultimate was himself.

The ancient sword saint's understanding of the sword shocked Jiang Pingchuan very much, because the sword is himself and he himself is the sword, this is the legendary unity of the human sword.

The casual sword of the Ancient Sword Saint is a pinnacle sword, ordinary people can't fight against the Ancient Sword Saint at all, Jiang Pingchuan feels that if he can achieve the realm above the unity of human and sword, he thinks it will be a more terrifying existence.

But having achieved what else can be done by the unity of man and sword, and what can he surpass his comprehension of the sword, he began to browse through the things that Emperor Xiao had traveled in those years. Except for being able to perfect his own sword skills, there is no one who can surpass the ancient sword master's comprehension of the sword.

What is now in front of Jiang Pingchuan is to transcend the ancient sword saint's perception of the sword, and it is also to transcend his own perception of the sword.

He now felt that he would be able to achieve the unity of man and sword with his shot, but since Xiao Jiuhuang chose to use the Xuanyuan Sword to fight him, it is conceivable that Xiao Jiuhuang would definitely be able to achieve the unity of man and sword.

Under the same circumstances, he didn't have the exclusive technique of the Feng Hao Sword, so it was impossible to win the Nine Emperors in the hands of the Xuanyuan Sword.

Jiang Pingchuan kept wandering in his divine sense, and now there was no one who could help him, after all, he had already fused the power of too many people.

In this world, I am afraid that everyone's chances together are not as great as his current achievements, and Jiang Pingchuan feels that he has developed to the extreme.

There was no chance to improve his strength again, and the Heavenly Emperor of the God Realm was the most combat-effective cultivator among the Three Realms.

But he has been able to surpass the existence of the Nine Emperors of the Howling, and in this case, his strength is completely the first person under the sky.

It's a pity that no matter how strong his comprehensive strength is, he still can't compare to the Nine Emperors in terms of using swords, Jiang Pingchuan once again looked at the will left by his brother.

He saw his brother's shadow, Jiang Yulong seemed to see Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan looked at Jiang Yulong and actually looked at himself and smiled slightly.

After slaying the Immortal Continent, he never saw his brother again, and his brother also died in the hands of the God Realm in Maoshan Dao.

Now it was as if his brother was demonstrating everything, Jiang Pingchuan quietly looked at Jiang Yulong standing in the starry sky.

Jiang Yulong's hand actually had an extra wooden branch at some point, and under Jiang Pingchuan's gaze, Jiang Yulong began to demonstrate the inheritance of the ancient sword saint just now.

Although this seemed to be reviewing the inheritance he had just received, Jiang Pingchuan discovered that his elder brother did not completely copy the inheritance of the ancient sword saint on top of the inheritance of swordsmanship.

After demonstrating the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Saint, Jiang Yulong looked at Jiang Pingchuan and smiled, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a stone in front of him.

The next moment, Jiang Yulong stabbed the sword in his hand, and with a single sword, he directly smashed the small stone into powder.

Just when Jiang Pingchuan couldn't understand what his brother was doing, Jiang Yulong struck a sword at the void in front of him again.

This sword still hit the same position just now, and this time Jiang Pingchuan clearly saw that his brother actually said that the particles that turned into powder were shattered again.

Jiang Pingchuan squinted his eyes and watched his brother keep repeating the action just now, and gradually Jiang Pingchuan found that his brother's speed of swinging the sword was getting slower and slower.

And he could clearly see that the wooden branch in his brother's hand had gradually faded under the rapid stabbing movement, and when he saw Jiang Yulong stabbing tens of thousands of times.

The wooden branch had already faded to the position of Jiang Yulong's palm, but his brother was still waving the wooden branch in his hand.

And Jiang Yulong's attack position has never changed, and those powders have turned into powders and then turned into powders again.

Until Jiang Pingchuan couldn't see what his brother was stabbing at all, but Jiang Pingchuan must have been smashing those small powders that he couldn't see at all.

Jiang Pingchuan didn't understand why the branches were obviously worn out, but his brother was still able to break the powder in those powders.

When he saw his brother stabbing 50,000 times, Jiang Pingchuan saw something, his brother waved the wooden branch very slowly.

He saw that although the wooden branch was completely gone, a very ethereal sword aura actually appeared in his brother's hand.

This was different from the sword qi he produced when he swung the Feng Hao Sword, this sword qi grew in his brother's hand like a unique sword, and at this time Jiang Yulong suddenly stopped.

"Do you think I'm too slow" Jiang Yulong looked at Jiang Pingchuan and asked softly, although Jiang Yulong in his eyes was standing in a starry sky, but Jiang Yulong's words seemed to echo in his ears, Jiang Pingchuan nodded lightly.

"Why is the speed of the sword getting slower and slower" Jiang Pingchuan looked at his brother with a puzzled expression, he never understood what his brother wanted to express to him, how did he feel that such an action seemed to be correct and seemed to be wrong.

"Because everything you look at is in different order, these are all reversed, only the formation of sword qi is in the correct order, do you understand" Jiang Yulong looked at Jiang Pingchuan and asked softly, Jiang Pingchuan thought for a while and nodded slightly.