C631 The Sword Wood That Was Filled with Confidence

The Tyrannical King Fist Sect had seven styles, and each style was much more powerful than the previous one.

The Boundless Tyrant Sea in front of him was the second style of the Tyrannical King Fist. Its power was already comparable to a High Xuan rank martial skill. According to the inherited memories, the combination of the seven styles of the Tyrannical King Fist could evolve the Divination Art. Its power could reach the legendary Heaven Rank martial skill, which was very powerful.

Jian Ao had only cultivated the first five styles of the Tyrannical King Fist, and the first three styles had all reached the perfect level. The fourth form was the Great Completion Stage, and the fifth form had barely stepped into the realm of mastery. Once the fifth form was used, its power would be comparable to a Mid Earth Rank martial skill. However, until now. . . Of course, no one had been able to force Jian Ao to use the fifth style. More importantly, Jian Ao's true qi wasn't enough to support the fifth style of the Tyrannical King Fist. Once it was used. . . The true qi in his body would be exhausted, and he wouldn't be able to fight anymore.

The Tyrant Sea unleashed by Jian Wen in front of him was boundless. It had merely reached the beginner level, and could not even be considered as the beginner level.

Jian Ao casually stretched out his hand. The originally ordinary looking him was now filled with a domineering aura that caused one to feel terrified. There was no luster in his eyes, but in Jian Wen's eyes, there was a look of disdain that a peak expert possessed.

Jian Wen was shocked!

The current Jian Ao was clearly right in front of him, as if he was right in front of him, but it gave him the feeling of standing at the peak of a pyramid that he looked up to. It gave him a feeling that he was at the edge of the horizon that he could not reach!

A domineering aura was emitted from his body like a mountain, and the light that he had condensed was only the light of a grain of rice. It was like a small magic meeting a great master, and the light of a firefly was as bright as the sun and the moon!

They were not on the same level at all!

However, it was impossible for Jian Wen to change his fist at this moment. Of course, most of the time, after unleashing the Boundless Tyrant Sea, even he, the person involved, could not control it!

* Hong! *

The same technique was executed in two punches, but the effect was vastly different. They were no longer on the same level.

Whoosh!

The last time Jian Wen took a few steps back, this time he flew out and fell to the ground.

"Third Brother, you!"

Jian Wen stood up and patted the dust off his body. He looked at Jian Ao in shock.

His third brother, who had not been older than a year ago, was actually so powerful. He was no longer the same as before! Not only was he able to easily neutralize his attack, but he was also sent flying. More importantly, he wasn't injured at all after being sent flying. How powerful was his control over his strength?

Compared to him, he was simply looking for trouble!

Jian Ao calmly took back his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Big brother, your strength is not bad. You are able to cultivate my Jian family's Zhen family Fist Arts to the second style and reach the beginner level. You can be considered a genius even in the outside world!" He immediately avoided Jian Wen's shock and praised him instead.

However, Jian Wen's face was full of praise. There was an unconcealable sadness: "So what if he's a genius? He's still not a match for you, Third Brother!" His heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had cultivated for a few more years than him. However, his strength was not a match for a single move of his. How could he possibly survive this!?

This time, Jian Wen completely knew that the gap between his and his third brother's strength was not small. There was a huge gap between them! He could feel that Jian Ao didn't use his full strength, not even one-tenth of his strength.

If Jian Wen knew that Jian Ao didn't even use a thousandth of his strength, he wouldn't know how he would feel.

Jian Ao smiled but did not answer. He changed the topic and started talking about martial skills, the Tyrannical King Fist.

"What is the Tyrannical King Fist? What I want is dominance! Once the overbearing intent is unleashed, its power will be doubled. As long as your overbearing aura is strong, the power it can unleash will be even stronger!" Jian Ao pointed to the center of the conversation. "What you need to do now is to cultivate that overbearing intent!"

Jian Wen was deep in thought. Obviously, he agreed with what Jian Ao said.

Jian Ao continued, "In order to cultivate that overbearing intent, you need to have the right to kill. Simply put, you need to be the superior one! Become a superior person and hold a high position for a long time. That overbearing feeling will gradually take form. "

Jian Ao's voice became strange, as if he was lying to Liang Shan. He patiently and patiently said, "And now, there is a chance that it is right in front of you. "

"Opportunity? In front of me?" Jian Wen's eyes widened in confusion.

"Yes! The opportunity is right in front of you!" Jian Ao's voice was high pitched.

His father was leaving. The Jian family needed a ruler, and he couldn't stay in the Jian family forever. This Jian Wen was the best choice.

Although he and Jian Wen had been enemies before, he was completely considering the future of the Jian family. He couldn't be blamed for this.

"You must seize this opportunity!" Jian Ao said in a deep voice, "You must seize this opportunity. Your Tyrannical King Fist can advance by leaps and bounds, and by seizing this opportunity, your cultivation base will improve even faster, faster than many geniuses. "

Jian Wen suddenly had a bad feeling, as if he had been tricked into a pirate ship. However, the curiosity in his heart still drove him forward. He couldn't help but ask, "What is that opportunity?"

Jian Ao smiled and kept him in suspense. "You will know after the family's annual meeting. Before this, I will help you understand the obstacles in your path!"

Without waiting for Jian Wen to speak, Jian Ao changed the topic and said: "Come, let's try again!"

Talking about the martial arts competition, Jian Wen suppressed the doubt in his heart, but it was occupied by his fighting spirit. He nodded. "Okay! I feel that fighting with third brother will benefit me greatly!"

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In the training room.

Boom!

An imposing aura burst forth from within, shattering the wooden pillars within.

"Sword Master Stage Realm! I've finally broken through!"

The young man in the cultivation room was none other than Jian Mu.

After Jian Mu broke through to the Sword Master Stage, he stood up and waved out a few Fist Arts, which was even more powerful than the previous sword wielder.

A loud whistling sound was heard. It was as if the entire cultivation room had been cleansed by a mini tornado.

"Humph! Humph! Jian Ao? Jian Wen? Jian Hua! Just you wait and see! During the annual meeting, I, Jian Mu, will definitely suppress all of you and seize the position of Young Lord!"

Jian Mu stopped and said with a ferocious expression.

After breaking through to become a swordsman, his confidence had swelled up even more. He had an invincible spirit. Unfortunately, he did not know that he was just an ant in the eyes of others. At least in Jian Ao's eyes, he was just an ant. Not to mention breaking through to become a swordsman. Even a master swordsman was the same. If it wasn't for the fact that he had an elder behind him, Jian Ao could have killed him at any time.