Chapter 92: Flying the sword away from the distance
Jiang Wang ended the battle in Taixu Illusion. Without using his magical powers, the battle was not easy. But it still resulted in more wins than losses, and his "go" gradually accumulated.
At this stage, the highest level encountered is the ordinary inner palace of the third palace. Jiang Wang estimates that in the future, it will have to be the fourth palace, the fifth palace, or even the magical inner palace.
In the performance stage, I spent all the accumulated skills to deduce the Kuchiki Technique, and pushed it to the level of a first-class low-grade.
The threshold for practicing low-level Taoism is only the Tenglong realm, so Jiang Wang is certainly not satisfied.
Therefore, although I have studied hard, I have not imprinted it on my inner palace. I still need at least one more improvement.
Xiang Qian has slept for three days and three nights.
Jiang Wang has also been staying here.
During this period, An An's Yunhe kept flying. If Yunhe hadn't been possessed by Taoism, he would have died of exhaustion long ago.
Jiang Wang coaxed her a lot before calming her down.
The Kuchiki Jue itself has no fixed form, it is more like an evolution of power. It is similar to the power of totems and stars, but of course it is not as majestic as them. Instead, it appears dark and intolerant.
The power of gray decay is very strange. There is a feeling of annihilation of life, but it is not a pure power of death. If it must be described, it is probably the word "rotten wood" itself. The Taoist name is very appropriate, I don't know.
How did the dean of Wangjiangcheng Taoist Academy discover this power?
However, there are infinite possibilities in the world of cultivation. There are many Taoist techniques that are extremely powerful for a short period of time. Maybe they were just the flash of inspiration of an ordinary cultivator.
The more familiar he became with this technique, the more Jiang Wang was convinced of his original idea that the Kuchiki Jue had great potential.
After practicing Taoism for a while, Jiang Wangzheng was thinking about whether to leave for a while and do other things. He sat up suddenly forward.
As soon as you open your eyes, you will be sharp!
"Are you awake?" Jiang Wang asked after putting away his Taoist skills.
"Wake up." He closed his eyes and opened them again. The sharpness faded away and he returned to his listless look. But something invisible had changed.
In this round of dialogue, the question has two meanings, and so do the answers.
"What are your plans next?" Jiang Wang asked.
He stood up forward, raised his finger, and a small flying sword came out of the air, hovering in front of him, and answered the question: "Do you know the name of my flying sword?"
Jiang Wang shook his head: "You never said that."
"I always feel that I am not worthy of it, so I am embarrassed to tell you its name."
When he spoke forward, the flying sword shook as if he refused to agree.
He then smiled, smiling proudly and presumptuously: "This sword is my master's collection of rare treasures from all over the world. Using the secret method of my own sword as a guide, I personally melted the sword embryo and cultivated it with my life. It is called Longguang Shedou!"
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"Longguang Shedou..." Jiang Wang repeated the name, feeling that it had endless edge.
"Dou Nai is the constellation of heaven. When it blooms, the light of the sword will reach the stars in the sky!" When talking about this sword, the excitement shown forward was something Jiang Wang had never seen in him before.
"It really deserves its name." Jiang Wang praised.
"It's definitely better than your Sauvignon Blanc." He raised his head and chest forward, feeling inexplicably proud.
Qiang~
Before Jiang Wang could speak, Sauvignon Blanc suddenly chirped softly in the wooden sheath of the dragon.
"It doesn't seem to agree." Jiang Wang raised the sword in his hand and said with a smile.
He glanced forward at Sauvignon Blanc, a little surprised: "It's about to give birth."
During this period of time, Jiang Wang has been using the sword-raising method specially created by Lianque for Sauvignon Blanc to warm up the sword. The sword itself is hidden in the dragon wood scabbard. The growth rate can definitely be expected.
Today, I was stimulated by the peerless flying sword of Dragon Light Shooting, and my sharp edge was immediately revealed.
Jiang Wang smiled with satisfaction: "It's not certain who is strong and who is weak."
In terms of the sword itself, the current Sauvignon Blanc is naturally inferior to Longguang Shedou. But since the sword is a living thing, Jiang Wang, as the sword master, naturally has to hold it. Moreover, Sauvignon Blanc is still growing, and there will be more in the future.
It's really impossible to say for sure.
Xiang Xiang also knows swords very well, so he only said: "Then we will discuss this matter again when we meet again."
"Reunion?" Jiang Wang grasped the key point: "Where are you going?"
"My swordsmanship is the only swordsmanship in the world, and Longguang Shooting is the most razor-sharp sword. I can no longer wrong them." Xiang Qian looked solemn as never before: "I also want to try my sword in the world and walk the path of invincibility again!
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"Uh..." Jiang Wang looked forward, intending to give him some advice, but he was afraid of damaging the confidence he had finally regained.
Fortunately, Xiang Xiang did not lose his mind after all, and already added: "Of course, we will start from the Tenglong realm."
That’s pretty much it!
With his forward strength, he can definitely compete for the title of the strongest Tenglong. And if he uses dragon light shooting, Jiang Wang really can't think of anyone who can defeat him in the Tenglong realm.
He said: "Yes, after all, I, the strongest in Tenglong, have already opened the inner palace. Wang Yiwu, the second in Tenglong, is also honing his magical powers. You are very hopeful that you can achieve the road of invincibility in Tenglong."
This is a joke, but it is also a reminder that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.
He glanced forward and said, "Don't worry. I will definitely meet you again on the invincible road to the Neifu Realm!"
What he actually meant was that he would first ascend to the dragon, then the inner palace, then the outer building... all the way up invincibly. Just like his master had done in the past. He also regarded Jiang Wang as the only pass on his way to invincibility in the inner palace.
Always moving forward in despair, it is rare to have such a sharp moment.
As a friend, Jiang Wang can only be happy.
He laughed loudly: "It's a pity that I also want the title of invincible in the inner palace. Go ahead and wait for you to sharpen my sword for me!"
Smile forward and laugh openly.
The dragon's light shoots up against the wind. He leaps onto the flying sword and sings a long song.
"Here we go to the west Qin Dynasty to defeat Kunlun, to the south we reach the Chu land to raise a long front. To the north we go to the desert to fight against the demons, and from the east we come to kill the gate of life and death with our sword!"
Its sound penetrated the clouds and headed west.
After so many years, does anyone still remember Dongzhen Wudi Xiang Fengqi’s sword-playing song?
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Watching Jiang Wang go westward, he also took steps.
Move forward, go his way. That road is doomed to be difficult and bumpy, but it is also doomed to be dazzling. The sword comes out of the box, and the dragon's light finally shoots the fight.
Jiang Wang also has his own direction and has never changed it.
His path is not only his own, but also everything he has experienced and carried.
Among all the experiences and burdens, Maple Grove City is undoubtedly the heaviest one.
After experiencing so much, now standing outside Maplewood City, those memories are still as clear as yesterday. It seems like they have never gone far away.
Here, Jiang Wang saw himself again and again.
How did he leave in the first place, and how much did he go through before he came back?
Jiang Wang strode forward.
In fact, there was a place he wanted to go and someone he wanted to meet. But he didn't know whether he should go or meet him.
After staying outside Maplewood City for several days, I finally made a decision just at that moment.
Before leaving here completely, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked back at Maplewood City again.
There is a vague expectation that comes from nowhere.
But he saw nothing.
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ps: The name Longguang Shedou comes from "Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion", "Wuhua Tianbao, the Ruins of Longguang Shedou".