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Chapter 708: Land Immortals(1/2)

Just a little bit of void, the most famous divine sword in the Tiannan Region and even the entire Emperor Wu Dynasty was used by Li Chungang.

"The immortal kneels with one sword, and the green snake with two sleeves!"

Chen Jun looked confused and muttered to himself.

Hmm... Chen Jun in the soul space didn't see anything, it was just... probably... it looked very spectacular.

Other than that, there's not much else.

Harmful! To be honest, Chen Jun had no idea that a mere hundred script points could create such a spectacular scene.

Sure enough... It is easy for the system to change the celestial phenomena, as long as it does not have such terrifying attack power...

Then...the scene that seems to be early for me can be even more dramatic.

When he thought of this, Chen Jun couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

At the same time, the lame Taoist finally retreated from the realization.

"Huh~ What a terrifying swordsmanship!"

The lame Taoist muttered to himself with lingering fear, but his expression was indescribably excited.

Li Chungang's swordsmanship is so terrifying that even if an ordinary person can understand it a little bit, it will be enough for a lifetime.

Obviously, the lame Taoist did realize something.

His original swordsmanship was almost a bottleneck, which led to his cultivation not being able to improve even an inch.

Now I'm fine, I've understood every bit of Li Chungang's swordsmanship, and the road ahead is smooth.

The cultivation level that has been polished for a long time has also improved by leaps and bounds, directly breaking through from the period of Martial Queen to the peak of Martial Emperor.

Maybe after polishing it for a while, Wuzong can look forward to it.

Of course, Wu Zong is not that easy to break through, it can only depend on luck!

However, with Li Chungang's understanding of the way of swordsmanship, a breakthrough would not be a big problem.

"But... just a hint of realization is enough for me to break through the martial arts realm...

So...who is this Li Chungang?"

The lame Taoist looked like he was muttering to himself inexplicably, and he couldn't even figure out who Li Chungang was.

Chen Jun:......

Good guy, to be honest, if Chen Jun didn't look at Xue Zhong, Chen Jun wouldn't know who Li Chungang is.

emm... I want to ask Chen Jun and who Li Chungang is.

Now, Chen Jun hasn't figured out how to arrange the identity for Li Chungang.

But in the future, when the world view that I have built matures, I can arrange a more powerful identity for Li Chungang.

That's right, Chen Jun plans to create a world view where what he says is the truth.

Li Chungang's figure glanced at Chen Jun, and then slowly disappeared.

Chen Jun was neither sad nor happy, but there was a flash of reluctance in his eyes.

But this trace of reluctance was caught by the attentive Ninth Princess.

Well... of course, these are also within the scope of the script.

"After today... there will be no more Sword God in the world!"

Chen Jun looked at the sky with his eyes and murmured to himself.

But the other tool men, the killers of Qingyou Pavilion, had already been wiped out in ashes.

To be honest, Chen Jun never expected that he would have no chance to take action in the end.

It would be a bit strange to use Li Chungang's way to summon countless nerves and these divine swords to directly wipe out these tool men.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the goal is achieved.

Suddenly, Chen Jun slowly closed his eyes, as if he sensed something, and sat down cross-legged in the void.

No one bothered Chen Jun, after all, Li Chungang's power was still vivid in their minds.

As Li Chungang's figure and Li Chungang's path disappeared, countless divine swords rushed over and hung in the void, their swords trembling and wailing.

It is unimaginable that because of the death of one person, thousands of swordsmen share the same sorrow.

Seeing this scene, the lame Taoist's heart was complicated.

Many of these divine swords were familiar to him.

One of the divine swords named Tianyou is the most famous in the entire Emperor Wu Dynasty. It is one of the most powerful divine swords in the Emperor Wu Dynasty and ranks seventh in the Emperor Wu Dynasty's famous sword manual.

In other words, the Tianyou Divine Sword is the seventh most famous sword in the Emperor Wu Dynasty's famous sword list, and it is the divine sword that countless swordsmen in the world dream of.

However, such a legendary sword actually mourned the death of a human being.

That's right, a lame Taoist learns swordsmanship and understands swordsmanship.

He knew clearly that these swords were mourning the death of Li Chungang, or the shadow of Li Chungang.

Although it was only used once by Li Chungang, how could the sword used by the Supreme Sword God be used by others?

At this moment, they are like children abandoned by their grieving parents, looking particularly pitiful.

Sighing, the lame Taoist's mood was indescribably complicated.

Is this... the supreme pursuit of kendo?

At this level, what else in this world is not worthy of?

"Senior is well-deserved for the title of Sword God!"

Li Chungang is the same age as him, at least that's what it seems.

But he knew that no one who could reach this level could be the same as himself.

Maybe... Li Chungang is a supremely powerful man with profound knowledge.

Although Tao can be understood by ordinary people, people like Li Chungang are obviously more than just Tao.

That broken arm is enough to show that Li Chungang was not a lucky person who accidentally understood the secret of swordsmanship.

He used to think that the Patriarch was the God of Swords, but after meeting this senior Li Chungang, she seemed to have a new definition of the title of God of Swords.

At this moment, a different kind of sword intent suddenly erupted from Chen Jun's body.

And Chen Jun's power surged to an unprecedented level in an instant.

"Sure enough... the disciples of Senior Sword God are different!"

The lame Taoist murmured to himself and looked at Chen Jun, his eyes couldn't help but smile with envy.

He is already one hundred and thirty-two years old this year, although he looks only sixty or seventy.

But...he knows the specific situation himself.

If it weren't for Li Chungang's sword intention, he might never have thought of reaching a higher realm in his life.

Even so, her strength is only at the peak of the Martial Emperor.

But Chen Jun... Judging from his bone age, he was only eighteen years old.

At this age, he actually broke through to the realm of King Wu. Tianjiao is no longer enough to describe Chen Jun.

Now Chen Jun can definitely rise to the level of a monster.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary monster.

Eighteen-year-old King Wu! Does anyone dare to believe it?

In fact, if others had not seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought him crazy.

However... when someone's breakthrough happened right in front of me, I had to believe it.

"This is……"

Feeling the aura emanating from Chen Jun's body, the ninth princess's pupils suddenly dilated.

Seeing Chen Jun's "breakthrough" right under his nose, he would be deceiving himself if he said he was envious.

You know, you are King Wu! You are still far away from this realm.

With his own qualifications, it is already a blessing for him to break through to King Wu thirty years ago.

This is the level of genius.

But...when an eighteen-year-old boy broke through King Wu right under his nose, he couldn't feel jealous in his heart.

At the same level, if someone performs better than you, you can and will be jealous.

But when people’s level has already been discarded

When you are a big fan, you want to be jealous, but you find that you can no longer be jealous.

There is only admiration... or a trace of affection.
To be continued...
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