When the chant of the sword in the air gradually lowered, Xie Cangquan's breakthrough also came to an end.

The floor on the third floor suddenly shook, and Xie Cangquan opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his eyes at the same time, but it quickly converged.

And he had already stepped on a concise and complex sword-shaped diagram under his feet.

"Master Jiang, I just..."

Xie Cangquan was about to report the good news, but he saw that Master Jiang, who had just protected him, had an epiphany on the spot.

His voice suddenly stopped, but there was not much surprise on his face, but instead he showed a slightly depressed expression.

With Master Jiang’s talent and talent, seeing him break through and then entering an enlightenment state in minutes is reasonable and reasonable.

After all, he can make the breakthrough just now, so it depends on Master Jiang’s guidance.

Fortunately, I had a little breakthrough just now, so I was complacent and almost broke my mood. Compared with Master Jiang, what can I count as a person?

Maybe since the first meeting half a year ago, Master Jiang has planned what he plans and thinks about today, and has a far-sighted vision.

That must be it!

I still need to keep working hard to keep up with Master Jiang’s footsteps.

Xie Cangquan advised himself in his heart, restrained his slightly swelling heart, and returned to calmness on his face.

Then he pulled off the white towel from his shoulder and swung it casually. The white towel suddenly tightened and straightened, like a short soft sword, held by him in his hand.

No one would think it was a sword, but it could indeed be a sword.

Xie Cangquan walked to Jiang Ping five meters around him and wanted to protect him. Then he saw him suddenly open his eyes, his eyes extremely deep.

Xie Cangquan seemed to see a whirlpool in it, surrounded by clouds and mist, mysterious.

He was amazed in his heart, and he was worthy of being Master Jiang.

As soon as Jiang Ping opened his eyes, he saw Xie Cangquan, who looked at him with admiration, and was almost shocked.

‘Hmm? Did something happen just now that I didn’t know?’

Several question marks appeared on Jiang Ping's head.

Just like the usual breakthrough, he just entered an illusory world scene.

However, it may be that there were too many breakthroughs. After entering the illusory world, Jiang Ping felt very calm.

It was a mountain surrounded by clouds.

He transformed into a small sword boy, stood on the platform every day, faced the purple air in the east, and started practicing with the most basic sword moves.

Point, thorn, block, flirt...

One year, ten years...

The sword boy grew into a swordsman, and the sword in his hand changed from a wooden sword to an iron sword. The only thing that remains unchanged is day after day, as if it would never dissipate.

One day.

The swordsman suddenly realized it. He looked at the surging clouds and mist in the distance and made a sword.

Then his spirit seemed to extend infinitely from the sword...

collapse!

Jiang Ping didn't know whether he had realized it or not. Anyway, he felt that the illusory world was knocked out by his sword, and then he woke up.

As before, those decades of sword training did not leave much memory in his mind, only some of the essence of swordsmanship and some mysterious things were merged into him.

But none of these matters. In short, he only needs to know that he has mastered the prototype of the weak sword intent.

Faced with this scene and this situation, Jiang Ping just wanted to say that there are surprises everywhere in life.

Sword Intent is one of the essential conditions for a master to break through the grandmaster, just like the level limit, you need to complete advanced tasks.

But breaking through the Grand Master is much more difficult than breaking through the Grand Master.

Not only is the upper level limit directly to level fifty, but three conditions are also required to be met.

The first condition is that you need to create the lowest level of the Script.

The second is the condensation of the will of martial arts, which is a kind of practice that concerns spiritual power. It not only requires extremely high understanding, but also absolutely indispensable luck.

Anyway, when Jiang Ping was traveling through time in his previous life, he had never heard of any great god who could understand the will of martial arts by himself. He was usually drawn through the Golden Legend Mission Reward Lottery.

Theoretically, non-master players may not be able to break through in their entire lives.

If you use a small ten million experience, you can exchange it for a weak sword intent. If you say it out, others will feel that you are dreaming.

The third is the level-level advanced task.

Advanced tasks generally vary from person to person, with various types of skills required, but the energy and time required are unimaginable to ordinary people.

But when those few great master players shared their experience, they said that advanced tasks are the easiest tasks.

As for whether it is true, Jiang Ping doesn't know.

After all, he has never made any breakthrough.

This is not a joke. Even at the end of the fourth expansion pack, when Jiang Ping travels through time, the masters among the players can count with both hands.

After reaching the forty level, the experience required at each level is calculated in tens of billions.

The little experience of Jiang Ping eating while lying down is astronomical for ordinary players, which is comparable to upgrade experience, but it is not enough.

But now Jiang Ping thinks he can try it too.

After all, the most difficult condition has been initially solved by him.

Jiang Ping stretched out a finger, and a wisp of sword energy was stimulated. The sword energy given to his spiritual will was burning like a flame in his hand, which was quite spiritual.

"Master Jiang, is this your sword intent?"

Xie Cangquan came over with a curious look on his face, and a ray of sword energy was also stimulated from his palm.

It was obviously just a small sword energy, but it seemed as if someone was holding a giant sword in front of him, making people feel a little breathless.

The little flame on Jiang Ping's hand suddenly became much shorter.

"Strange, why do you feel much weaker than me?"

Xie Cangquan stared at the sword energy in Jiang Ping's hand and muttered in confusion.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Ping coughed twice, dissipated the sword energy, and said in his heart.

‘Nonsense, I am called the prototype of the weak sword intent. I am the lowest-level brother. How can I compare with you?’

But Jiang Ping doesn't need to explain everything.

Xie Cangquan will soon give himself a reasonable explanation. This is the world view of Dihua people. Jiang Ping can now accept it very peacefully.

"I see!"

Sure enough, Xie Cangquan quickly looked like he suddenly realized:

"Master Jiang must be the legendary return to nature.

The so-called warriors have no great achievements. Cangquan's sword intent is seemingly powerful, with sharpness and aggressiveness, but in fact, compared with Master Jiang, he has fallen into a vulgar style.
Chapter completed!