"Jian Jingtian, my junior brother has become a sword master!"

Feng Jue was extremely excited, his eyes filled with excitement.

Jian Jingtian slowly opened his eyes. Behind him on the top of the snow mountain was the shadow of an extremely huge sword.

The shadow of the sword contains terrifying holy power, as terrifying as a king standing between heaven and earth, with terrifying oppressive power.

"Juggernaut?"

Jian Jingtian smiled and said: "This little guy has finally surpassed me."

Feng Jue glanced at his mouth, glanced at the majestic sword shadow behind him, and complained: "You are humble enough. Your divine light sword intention is almost becoming a reality. Once you break through to the Heavenly King Realm, I am afraid it will become a reality immediately.

Great Sage."

Jian Jingtian sighed: "It's easier said than done."

He made a promise back then that he would never step out of the Fuyun Sword Sect in this life, and has been serving as a prison for more than twenty years.

If you can't get out, the Heavenly King Realm may seem like a beautiful place, but in fact it's only one step away from being annihilated in ashes.

The sword shadow that Feng Jue saw was just the reflection of the sword in his heart. The sword in his heart was far more terrifying than this majestic giant shadow.

"You have to work hard and break through to the holy realm as soon as possible."

Jian Jingtian said seriously: "Master has always said that you are a late bloomer. My junior brother has become a sword master, but you have not even broken through to the holy realm."

"You have become a saint. If I fail, I can leave the fire to you. You are like this now... you can't bear it if I leave it to you."

Feng Jue suddenly felt helpless and said: "Nowadays, the world has undergone tremendous changes. It is as easy for others to break through the holy realm as the river, but I...have always been stuck at this level, completely confused."

Jian Jingtian said nothing. He knew what Feng Jue's problem was, but he just couldn't figure it out.

The inheritance left to him by his master is actually the most special existence among his brothers, it is the skills and martial arts of the Jian clan.

We must use the sword as our body and our heart as our sword. We must cultivate our heart to be as sharp as a sword, and we must make the other internal organs as changeable as a sword formation.

In the end, the supreme sword formation can be tempered within the body!

Among their senior brothers, only Feng Jue's physique is suitable for cultivation, and the others are not unable to practice.

But the secret of it can only be understood by Feng Jue himself.

If others had told him, once it was revealed, Wan Jian would be broken and his body would be broken and he would fall directly if he was not careful.

At the same time, in the Ancient Sword Sect, in the Shenlong Empire, in Tianjue City, in the Holy Alliance, in the Ice and Snow Temple... in the Kunlun Domain, the name of the Flower Burial Sword Master was constantly being promoted.

Especially Tianjuecheng, almost everyone was shocked.

"Juggernaut?"

"Becoming a sword master before the age of thirty? This is ridiculous!"

"He is a disciple of Yaoguang's lineage. That person is still at the top of the list of Heavenly Road. He is the former famous Burial Flower Master."

"..."

The entire Tianjue City has been greatly impacted. They are members of the Yu Qingfeng lineage, recognized as the holy land of swordsmanship in the world.

Now there is actually a person who has the tendency to overwhelm the Tian Jue City Sword Emperor lineage in terms of reputation, which makes them very shocked.

Dragon Empire.

Mei Zihua looked in a hurry and found a young man in an attic. After seeing him, he immediately smiled and said: "Li Wuyou, your eldest brother has become a sword master."
Chapter completed!