Chapter 1

Tianzong Dynasty, in Jianhou mansion, bashui Prefecture, Tianyan province.

"Menger, your sword can be faster and sharper."

"Yes, this sword is much better."

Jianmeng'er, a beautiful girl in snow white, is concentrating on practicing a sword skill in the courtyard. The speed of sword skill is very fast, and it is a boy in black next to him who opens his mouth to guide him... The sword is unparalleled.

Looking at their age, they should both be fifteen or sixteen years old, but Jian Wushuang can point out some deficiencies in Jian Menger's swordsmanship one by one.

After a swordsmanship exercise, jianmeng'er closed his sword and stood up, smiling and walking towards jianwushuang.

"Brother Wushuang, what do you think of my sword practice?" Jian Menger asked.

"Aurora swordplay emphasizes speed first. Being able to practice this swordplay completely in 40 breath times is a success. But you just practiced Aurora swordplay completely in 38 breaths, which is very good." Jian Wushuang said.

"This is unparalleled brother. You taught me well, otherwise I would never have mastered this swordsmanship in just two months." Jian Menger said.

Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly.

He knew that although what he taught was good, the bigger reason was that jianmeng'er had great talent in swordsmanship. In Jianhou mansion, which focuses on swordsmanship, if he has more talent than Kendo, I'm afraid that besides himself, jianmeng'er has the highest talent.

"Brother unparalleled, if you use the aurora sword, how many breathing times can you use it completely? Can you use it in 30 breathing?" Jian Menger suddenly asked.

"Within thirty breaths?" Jian Wushuang smiled and didn't speak.

After 40 breaths of Aurora swordsmanship, he can master it. If he goes all out, he can complete the aurora swordsmanship once, in only 23 breaths!

This level has already reached its peak!

"With your talent in swordsmanship, brother unparalleled, it certainly doesn't take 30 breaths, but it's a pity..." Jian Menger looked at Jian unparalleled with a strange look.

Jian Wushuang certainly knew what she was talking about. He couldn't help laughing and saying, "don't worry. Soon, I will become a martial artist soon."

"Soon?" Jian meng'er didn't think so. After all, he said so four years ago.

Jian Wushuang is a direct disciple of Jianhou mansion. His father, who was once the leader of Jiange mansion, is also recognized as the first strong person in Jianhou mansion. She grew up under the guidance of his father.

His father was so important that he was destined to be extremely prominent when he was born. He was definitely one of the highest ranking disciples of the younger generation in the Jianhou mansion. However, all this happened four years ago, when he was 12 years old.

That year, his father went on a trip, but he never heard from or disappeared.

And it never rains but pours. That year was also the key stage when he began to condense spiritual power and made progress towards martial arts. But when he tried to condense spiritual Qi, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not condense even a trace of spiritual power.

Being unable to condense spiritual power is a nightmare for any martial artist.

It should be noted that martial art is a way... Only by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and condensing the spiritual power from the body can one become a martial artist.

A warrior's own spiritual power is fundamental. A person who can't condense spiritual power is doomed to be a warrior all his life. Such a person belongs to the kind of waste despised by others in Jianhou mansion, where strength is respected.

Over the past four years, jianwushuang has never really given up. He has been working hard and wants to become a real martial artist. One day, he can even inherit his father's position and take charge of the Jiange again, but the reality is very cruel.

However, although the sword unparalleled cannot condense spiritual power, its talent in swordsmanship can be called shocking.

He studied swordsmanship with his father since childhood, because his father was the master of the sword Pavilion, and his swordsmanship talent was called a demon. Many swordsmanship were taught to him only once, and he could remember it and quickly master it. Therefore, although he was young, few people in the whole sword Marquis mansion could match him in terms of swordsmanship alone.

However, no matter how talented and strong swordsmanship is, there is no spiritual power trend, and it is of little use?

"It's really fast this time." Jian Wushuang said confidently.

"All right." Jian meng'er smiled, not seriously.

"Dream, unparalleled." A middle-aged man came in from outside the courtyard. He looked very kind.

"Father." Jian Menger shouted.

"Lan Bo." Jian Wushuang even shouted.

This middle-aged man is Jian Menger's father, Jian LAN, the elder of the blood martial Hall of Jianhou mansion.

"Unparalleled, I've taught swordsmanship all day. It's hard for you." Jian Lan said with a smile.

"Never mind." Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "Lan Bo, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"OK." Jian LAN and Jian Menger watched Jian Wushuang leave.

But after Jian Wushuang disappeared within their sight range, Jian Lan's originally gentle eyes converged.

"Menger, what's the matter?" Jian LAN asked with a low voice.

"I have mastered the aurora sword technique to a great extent." Jian Menger looked solemn.

"Great." Jian LAN clenched his hands and showed a look of ecstasy on his face, "it's almost four years. You've been with this boy every day and let him teach you swordsmanship. After four years of injustice, now you finally get a reward!"

"You have mastered all the 18 first-class swordsmanship in Jiange. Next, it's time to implement our plan!"

"Father, are you sure we want to do this?" Jian meng'er raised his eyebrows, but his eyes were still cold and had no mercy.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trifles." Jian Lan's eyes were cold. "Everything depends on tomorrow!"

……

Jian Wushuang returned to the courtyard where he lived. After simply eating something, he sat cross legged on his bed.

"I told meng'er today that she would soon become a real martial artist, but she didn't believe it?" Jian Wushuang smiled, but his right hand involuntarily stroked his lower abdomen.

In his abdomen, there is a gray stone bead the size of a baby's fist lying there. This gray stone bead has existed in his body since jianwushuang was born, and its origin has become a mystery.

But this gray stone bead is the culprit that makes the sword unparalleled unable to become a warrior.

Others only know that his sword is a natural waste that can't condense even a trace of spiritual power, but in fact, only he himself knows that he is not unable to condense spiritual power. On the contrary, all 108 meridians in his body have been opened up long ago, and it's very easy to condense spiritual power.

But every time he practiced, the spirit of heaven and earth absorbed by his body had no chance to condense and transform into his own spiritual power, and was devoured mercilessly by the gray stone bead in his abdomen.

In other words, every time he practiced the aura of heaven and earth absorbed from the outside world, he became the food of the gray stone bead. With the devouring of the gray stone bead, jianwushuang also found that the gray stone bead was not unlimited, but equivalent to a container.

Over the past four years, he has been practicing every day and absorbing the spiritual aura of the world from the outside world. He just wants to feed the gray stone beads completely as soon as he is fed. As long as he is fed, the gray stone beads will no longer devour the spiritual aura of the world from the outside world, then he will naturally be able to condense his spiritual power and become a martial artist.

Yesterday, he found that the gray stone bead had reached the saturation state, and it only needed one more day of practice. That is, today, the gray stone bead will reach the real limit, and he will condense the spiritual power again!

"Let's start." Jian Wushuang was looking forward to it, and immediately began his daily practice.

Sure enough, as he expected, the gray stone beads in his body were still devouring the aura of heaven and earth he had absorbed from the outside world mercilessly, but with the gradual devouring, the gray stone beads finally reached the limit of bearing.

Hum~

The gray stone bead suddenly began to rotate in his body, and the rotation speed was faster and faster. With the rotation, the volume of the gray stone bead was also slowly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, the gray stone bead that had been in jianwushuang's body disappeared completely.

"No, this bead, disappeared?" A trace of ecstasy flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, but the next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly stared again.

A vast message poured directly into his mind without any sign.

"Great fortune formula!"

"Seize the heaven and earth, and build the supreme divine skill!"

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