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Chapter 1,728 Half a month can equal thirty years. Once you realize enlightenment, you will see the God of Flowers.(1/3)

Chapter 1730 Half a month can equal thirty years. Once you realize enlightenment, you will see the God of Flowers.

"Kendo Disk (81%)."

"Kendo Disk (82%)."

"..."

People are in the Holy Continent, intending to connect with the relics of God.

With the help of the four great ancestral trees, "Yingyin" became the medium, and Xu Xiaoshouruo transformed into an invisible giant.

He stepped in the Dead Sea, but the Tao he comprehended was that the upper limit of the Relics of God could reach the super-Tao level, up to 90% of the Tao!

"Master Shou, I've realized it again..."

From the perspective of the people in the Five Realms, after Xu Xiaoshou survived the Nine Death Thunder Tribulation and was promoted to Taixu, it only took a short time to stabilize his realm.

After that, the bottleneck of the small realm was in vain for him. He made great progress and quickly reached the peak of Taixu.

It’s not over yet!

After his realm stopped improving, he opened his eyes, the sword intent was flowing in his eyes, and he actually realized the Tao again.

Once you realize this, you will not be able to overcome the tribulation in half a day.

This time, as soon as he opened his eyes, he did not close them for ten days. Various sword shadows and images flashed in his eyes, which shocked everyone who watched.

"Ancient swordsmanship..."

Feng Zhongzui looked at Master Meng's eyes closely for ten days, but he learned nothing!

Looking at Ming Ming's pupils, there seemed to be a shadowy figure practicing ancient swordsmanship inside. Feng Zhongzui couldn't understand any of the possible moves or techniques.

Is this ancient swordsmanship?

At least this is not the ancient swordsmanship spread in the Holy God Continent!

Or should I say it this way, the ancient swordsmanship master Shou has mastered this time definitely exceeds the highest level in the entire ancient sword cultivation circle.

Perhaps, only those few who came can be compared.

"The breakthrough of Taixu was just incidental. In fact, it was because of ancient swordsmanship that Master Shou achieved the level of the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"It has to be surpassed. Ba Zunzun has not used a sword for thirty years and has long since lost his temper. And Master Shou is now the number one swordsman!"

"I think he has surpassed Mr. You. Although I have never seen what the Seven Swords of the Sky look like, my feeling has always been accurate."

"Then mine is accurate. I think Master Shou is the reincarnation of Sword Ancestor. He is about to see his past self!"

"..."

Ten days passed by in a flash.

If Guan Shou Ye, an ancient sword cultivator from the Five Realms, has gained something, it seems he has gained nothing.

What is surprising is that Emperor Cangsheng completely suppressed his temper. He just sat and watched Master Shou's rapid improvement.

Maybe, in his world.

No matter how far Shou Ye can reach in the end, he can't be the enemy of the evil sin bow when the magic limit is completely unsealed?



Half a month!

A full fifteen days!

When the last Yun Dao seed was planted in the field, Xu Xiao was shocked and woke up like a dream.

He had never imagined that it would take so long to reach nine-tenths of the level of Super Dao in the Kendo Disk.

Don’t you see, it only takes seven days to transform the body, soul, and mind in the ruins of God.

"The ancient swordsmanship is too complicated!"

The feelings settled in my mind.

After half a month, when Xu Xiaoshou looked at himself from the perspective of perception, he found that he had faded like a piece of jade.

There are no more sharp edges around him.

Even the sharpness of the passive skill "Sharpness" is hidden under the skin, like a sheathed sword.

as……

Eight Masters!

The eight acquaintances who have been hiding their swords for thirty years!

"Kendo Disk (90%)."

"I am done!"

Swordsmanship is most afraid of comparison.

When he saw that half a month of hard work might be worth the thirty years of suffering of the eight saints, Xu Xiaoshou felt happy.

He is the kind of person who likes to base his own happiness on the pain of others. At this time, he really wants to see how Bazun feels when he sees himself returning to his original nature.

Maybe not even comparable.

Maybe this guy has already gone further on the road to transcendence.

But at the very least, the gap has definitely been narrowed, and narrowed by a large margin. There is no doubt about this!

"Everything you see, you palm."

"Everyone who observes it understands it."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even bother to deduce his own Lord of Fengdu from Liu Fuyu's Fengdu Sword.

Looking for Jian Nian, he traveled thousands of miles and set his sights on the Eight Masters who were far away in the south of the Central Territory.

Yes, now he can cross the Dead Sea and search for traces of the eight acquaintances by relying only on his sword reading and his mind's disk, without the need to resurrect everyone.

He could see at a glance how the eight acquaintances in front of him were different from the eight acquaintances he had seen before the tribulation.

He is like a soaring sword!

The sword goes up through the clouds and down through the nine secluded places. It travels in the earthly world, and all paths are covered with it.

The absolute empire of ten thousand swordsmanship needs to be used to suppress people's hearts.

The eight acquaintances are just passing through the middle realm, and ordinary people are ignorant and don't see them. When they reach the state of Xu Xiaoshou, it hurts to take a look at them.

"This guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked horrified.

This guy may not be able to surpass himself by many points in the ancient swordsmanship, but in terms of "name", he is too terrifying!

After being nourished by thirty years of fame, and having learned how to use it early, his sword sense has now expanded to the point where it can last almost a lifetime.

The key is that before, before Kendo Panchao became Taoist, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't see it at all.

His way of using the Divine Mind and Que Leihan's expression are two extremes!

But……

"The Eight Masters are familiar with each other."

"What's wrong with me now?"



open!

The name is certainly not enough.

However, the reputation of the number one swordsman is not in vain.

But when his eyes were opening and closing, sword thoughts were surging, the preaching mirror suddenly shook, and the Dead Sea was shaken.

Everyone in the five realms saw that Master Shou's whole body was filled with sword intent, condensing into an illusory and transparent virtual sword.

That sword goes up to the first level of the Dead Sea, goes down to the eighteenth level of the Dead Sea, crosses the forbidden area of ​​the Dead Sea, disrespects the Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor, and is like a transcendent and unruly sword!

"break!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou even felt that with just one twist of this "Intention Sword", he could directly crush the eighteen layers of passages above and below the Dead Sea and twist them into chaos.

If you attach a sword thought, you can split this place into two halves with one sword, that's not a bad idea!

"It's done..."

Under the preaching mirror, as soon as the Lingyun Yi Sword came out, everyone's scalp went numb and they were completely speechless.

At this moment, everyone knows.

If all the emperors in the world are defeated in the next battle, then no one in the world may be able to stop this majestic power.

In the Southern Territory, I love the common people and stare at them with calm eyes.

His eyes were still strange, the scene was divided into two halves, but for the first time he no longer just stared at Lai Xiaoxiao, but at a man.
To be continued...
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