The protagonist of the world, the invincible genius, who can master breathing without learning at all, and who can become the number one genius in the world by just learning it, is here.
When Ji Guoyuan came, Dulan temporarily lent him his body to let him see if he could unleash his potential.
This familiar expression will never be forgotten even after three hundred years. Although his body is different, Shang Xianyi knows that his terrible brother is back.
Just standing there made the ghost feel the pressure. This was the existence that suppressed the ghost ancestor in the first place.
As soon as Ji Guoyuan knew that he was channeled by the mage, he did not expect that he would still have to fight after his death. In fact, he had a good life in Huangquan, and he was happy with his wife, but the mage had to follow his destiny.
During the Warring States period, when Ji Guoyuan was about to die, he met the Master and got the Master's advice. After returning home, he found out that the Master had saved his wife and daughter. Ji Guoyuan owed the Master a lot and he would have to do it even after his death.
Also. So he was channeled and wanted to attack his brother.
Angry, unwilling, and a little excited, after three hundred years, the elder brother also wants to know if he has grown up, and if there is still a gap between himself and his younger brother.
"Now I have a chance. I have been waiting for three hundred years, and I finally have a chance to defeat you." His hand is already on the sword handle, and his feet are already at the best angle for exerting force.
"We are brothers. I never thought that my existence would make you so angry." Ji Guoyuan didn't understand, because he had given everything to his brother. He had never fought for any family property, but his brother still
Not satisfied.
"Only strength is my only goal. As long as I am alive, I will not stop."
"You are still as stupid as before." The younger brother pitied the other person. He hoped that his elder brother could become enlightened. Unfortunately, he knew very well that his elder brother just couldn't figure it out. Otherwise, he would not have gone to hell after three hundred years.
The result would not change. Ji Guoyuan knew that Dulan's body was much stronger than his own.
The two stood still in the open space, facing each other, both within the attack range of the other, waiting.
In a duel between masters, you must first observe and wait until the opponent has a flaw or is distracted before using your sword. In a life-and-death battle, the outcome is determined by one move. There is nothing fancy about it.
Previously, Jiguo Yuanyi had doubts about life when he was old.
As long as the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and the two brothers' breathing becomes longer and longer.
Sure enough, there was still no flaw. Shang Xianyi found that the distance between him and his brother had not shortened in three hundred years, but he could no longer understand his brother's level. He became a ghost, could his brother really become a god?
I can't waste any more time. It's not good for me to wait any longer. Shang Xianyi finally decided to use the fastest speed to decide the winner in the next breath.
Breathe in.
call out!
The sword light flashed, and Shangxian Yi took action. After three hundred years of practice, plus his breath of the moon, the space was filled only with moonlight.
The energy, blood ghost skills, and determination that had been accumulated for three hundred years to decide the outcome were completely released within this sword.
However, such a terrifying move could not cause any mood swings in the younger brother, because he had already understood this state three hundred years ago, but it was a pity that he was old and could not display this state intact.
The younger brother is very happy to see that his elder brother has also comprehended this transparent realm. However, in the battle of life and death, he is still happy. He still wants to let his elder brother know the higher realm that he comprehended in the underworld.
The elder brother is a ghost living in the world of heaven, but the younger brother is a ghost who has been to the underworld, and he needs to clean up some things in the underworld.
The sword rises.
The younger brother is still the breath of the sun, but his sword trajectory is unpredictable at all. It is as changeable as the breath of water, and as elegant as the breath of clouds. It seems that the advantages of various breaths have been brought together, and the sword blade has become insubstantial.
, shuttle between spaces and cut through time.
Neither time nor space can stop the trajectory of the sword, let alone my brother's blow of the breath of the moon, which is full of flaws.
The younger brother's sword moved around, and the two of them passed each other, from face to face to back to back.
Swordsmen's duel is like this, one move has already decided the outcome.
Poof, Shangxian 1 was hit, and blood spattered five feet high from the chest wound. It was a replica of what happened three hundred years ago. The younger brother was still merciful and did not directly chop his brother's neck, but the blow he gave him was better than killing him.
He is even bigger.
The wound won't heal?
In terms of the ghost's healing ability, such a wound can be healed quickly, but in fact it cannot be healed. This is the attribute of the breath of the sun, which restrains the ghost's healing ability.
"Why? I haven't slacked off a day in the past three hundred years, why are you always ahead of me?" Shang Xianyi knew that his brother's sword had reached a state of perfection that he could not catch up to. He had no way to use it, no matter how hard he tried.
It can't be done in a thousand years.
Because Shang Xianyi couldn't understand at all and didn't know the principle of his brother's move at all, just like he didn't understand breathing before. It's impossible to master what he doesn't understand without the guidance of a teacher. This is what he and his brother share.
gap.
The younger brother can create something out of nothing, but the older brother can't and can only practice on the basis of what exists. The younger brother can create an era, while the elder brother is just a follower of the era.
"Put it down, you don't need to compare with me." Jiguo Yuanyi said: "I should have told you earlier, I am different, one in ten thousand, an absolute genius. The person you are competing against is not me, but
People like Kibutsuji Mumei." "It will be painful for you to compare with me, because I don't even know why I am so powerful."
"You guy shouldn't have this power at all. The power should belong to me. You are so weak that you can't exert your power at all." In the elder brother's opinion, the younger brother holding this power is a waste and letting the power become dust, because the younger brother simply does not dare to
Use power to do great things: "If you give me this power, I can make great achievements and establish a dynasty."
"Your strength is enough."
"No, it's not enough. I'm not the strongest yet. You will hinder me." In my brother's opinion, as long as there are people stronger than him, his career will be hindered.
The younger brother was about to say: "You don't understand the operation of the truth in this world at all. There is no one who is the strongest in this world. You think I am very powerful, but I am still defeated by time. You think Guizu is very powerful, but I am defeated by time."
Breathing restraint. This world is like this, forever interdependent, strong and easy to break, there is no eternal strength, the so-called strength is only relative." This is the real secret, the truth that is sharper than a sword.
My younger brother has learned all his life in it, and now he tells his elder brother without reservation.
"No!" My brother didn't believe it: "If you had become a ghost, your strength could have been continuously improved without any upper limit."
The younger brother shook his head: "In that case, there will be something else in the world that restrains me. There is no breathing in this world, but when ghosts appear, there will be breathing. If I become a ghost, then there will be something else in the world that restrains me.
thing."
It's a pity that my brother just doesn't accept it. He can wait until he enjoys the invincible power before saying this. Now he is always ranked second and is not qualified to tell the truth. When he was a samurai, he was no better than Tsui Kuni Enichi, who became a ghost.
When he was young, he was no match for Tsuji Mukai, and his three hundred years as the second child had distorted his brother's mind.