C29 Martial Arts Force!

In the courtyard, a figure flipped, his sword dancing heavily in the air.

With the last stab, the tip of the sword pierced into a huge green boulder. With a loud bang, the boulder broke into pieces.

The figure gasped for breath and stopped moving. A smile appeared on his youthful face.

The silhouette was Jian Wushuang.

After obtaining the silvery-white treasured sword from the trading market, Jian Wushuang had been practicing his sword in the courtyard for the past few days. Jian Wushuang had been practicing his sword in the courtyard for the past few days after obtaining the silvery-white treasured sword from the trading market.

"I must say, you're even more talented than me back then."

Under the treetop, Jian Qingyi looked at Jian Wushuang with a sorrowful expression. Before, he thought that Jian Wushuang did not have the talent to inherit the talent he once had. But now, he realized that Jian Wushuang's potential was even more terrifying than his own.

Facing Jian Qingyi's lamentation, Jian Wushuang was silent for a moment and then suddenly said, "Father, if I keep improving like this, will I see her one day?"

She?

Jian Qingyi's expression froze and his brows trembled.

Of course, Jian Qingyi knew who Jian Wushuang was referring to.

Watching Jian Qingyi's expression, Jian Wushuang bit his lips and said with determination, "I will continue to improve like this. One day, I will have an equal talk with her."

Jian Qingyi shook his head and said with a wry smile, "For you to say such words, it only means that you don't know what kind of honorable position she is in. I can understand your dissatisfaction with her, but it's best not to hate her, because …" She's your mother, after all. "

"I will never recognize her. Father, just how high is her status? Is it possible that I will never be able to reach her in my entire life?"

Jian Wushuang clenched his fist and said with an unwilling expression.

"Just how high is her position?"

Jian Qingyi mumbled as the image of the towering figure standing above the nine heavens appeared in his mind again. He laughed bitterly and softly spat out four words. However, these four words made Jian Wushuang's expression change drastically.

"It is comparable to a god."

… ….

"Could it be compared to a deity?"

Deep into the night, on top of the Back Hill, Jian Wushuang tightly clenched his teeth, and his heart continuously echoed Jian Qingyi's words during the day.

God.

This was the most honorable title in the entire world, and it was even the name of a great existence that surpassed this world.

Above the gods and all beings, there was no one who could reach them.

His, Jian Wushuang's, mother was comparable to a god?

"So what if you are a god? Not to mention you are only comparable to a god, even if you are a true god, would I be afraid of you?! The higher your status is, the more likely I can prove your mistakes by surpassing you. Therefore, my struggle will be even more valuable! "

This is his obsession. No matter what kind of obstacles he encounters, he will not retreat.

Taking in a deep breath, Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and allowed the refreshing Moon Essence to enter his body, transforming into pure energy that flowed into his dantian and circulated.

The waning moon faded away, the sun rose in the east as dawn broke.

Jian Wushuang stood up and started practicing his sword.

"This sword?"

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's eyebrows twitched.

An idea flashed through his mind, but it quickly disappeared. It was as if he had grasped something just now, something that was very crucial to him.

He picked up his sword and began to draw.

"No, no."

Jian Wushuang frowned and paced back and forth in thought. He felt that he had made a breakthrough in his swordsmanship, but he was still unable to take the final step.

Unknowingly, he had arrived near the Ice Hole.

"Haha, Jian Wushuang, you still dare to come?"

Two voices rang out, seemingly very excited.

Jian Wushuang looked towards the source of the voice. He saw that Wang Yi and Wang Er were excitedly staring at him in front of the Ice Hole cave, a cruel smile flashing across their eyes.

"Last time at the Ice Hole, a moment of carelessness from us was actually tricked by you, brat! Let's see what else you can pull off this time!"

Wang Yi smiled sinisterly. At first, they were scared by Jian Wushuang, but then they thought about it, they couldn't beat Jian Wushuang because their inner force was restricted. If they fought outside the cave, Jian Wushuang wouldn't be a match for the two of them!

"Today, in the entire Jian Family, no one can save you. You came here to seek death yourself, hahaha!" Wang Er also laughed maniacally, looking at Jian Wushuang like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Wang Yi, Wang Er, you two servants want to attack me, aren't you afraid of being punished by the family rules!?" "Also, have you forgotten your injuries from last time? You still dare to have any ideas on me?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and shouted. Right now, his mind was filled with thoughts about the inspiration he just missed and he had no interest in tangling with Wang Yi and Wang Er.

"If you were Jian Xuan, Jian An, and the others, I would naturally not dare to offend you. However, you are only the trash of a family. Who else would stand up for you after I cripple you?"

Wang Yi burst into laughter. He found it funny that Jian Wushuang used his identity as the Young Master to pressure them.

Wang Er also looked at Jian Wushuang with a sneer, full of ridicule.

"You don't know?"

Jian Wushuang was slightly stunned. Recently, not to mention the Wang Family, even in the entire Yan Wu Town, he could be considered to be quite famous.

"Know what?" Do you know how you got crippled by us two brothers!? " Wang Er snorted coldly.

"Your information is too obscure. However, I don't have the time to bother with you right now. Don't come looking for trouble!"

Jian Wushuang glanced at the two of them and a hint of coldness could be heard in his voice.

"Do you think having a sword in your hand can scare us two? You really are an idiot. It just so happens that the sword in your hand looks pretty good.

A fiendish smile appeared on Wang Yi's face. He took a step forward and charged towards Jian Wushuang.

"You're courting death!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed. With a flick of his wrist, a silver ray of cold light flashed past. Wang Yi dodged and dodged it.

I was wondering why you were so arrogant, but brother, I have long been training with you, so even if you had ten swords, you still wouldn't be my match, let alone one of them! "

Wang Yi sneered as he walked towards Jian Wushuang. With one hand, he cut Jian Wushuang's wrist in an attempt to snatch the sword in Jian Wushuang's hand.

"How can I miss out on such a good opportunity to bully the retarded?"

Wang Er's lips curled up into a cruel smile. His body flashed as he joined the battle.

Jian Wushuang cursed in his heart. Currently, he was only at the Second Sky of Nascent Level, so dealing with two Fourth Layer of Innate warriors would be difficult. Luckily, he could rely on his pure and condensed internal energy and Morning Fist.

However, Wang Yi and Wang Er were even more shocked. They never would have thought that Jian Wushuang had the ability to fight against them, even though he had the advantage of a treasured sword. If they were to fight bare-handed, they would naturally suffer a bit.

However, it was also a fact that they were unable to take down Jian Wushuang in a short period of time.

They said that Jian Wushuang was trash, but they could not take him down immediately when they fought two against one. Who was the trash?

Wang Yi became angry from the embarrassment and shouted: "Is it fun to struggle and hang on?! I have to take you down in one hit!"

The aura of the palm changed as it started to surge violently. The Fourth Layer of Innate and inner force crazily poured into the palm, shaking the air and headed towards Jian Wushuang's head.

Wang Er also roared: "Trash's fate is to be trampled on, and you still want to resist? Lie down! "

At the same time, he swung his palms towards Jian Wushuang's chest.

In that critical moment, Jian Wushuang's potential exploded. Instead, he grasped that thread of inspiration in his heart. He was stunned for a moment, then a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"The morning sun has the power of the morning sun, the fists have the power of the fists, and the swords have the power of the swords! All things have power, whether it's fists, swords, or even palm, finger, spear, or blade. There's no difference, power is the foundation, everything else is all from this point. "

Jian Wushuang was excited. He had grasped this point and realized the point of momentum. In the future, the Morning Fist and the Rising Sun Sword would be no different to him.

All of the martial arts were just based on their potential!

Jian Wushuang had a smile on his face. Facing the crazy attacks of Wang Yi and Wang Er, he casually swung his sword.

The moment this sword came out, Wang Yi's and Wang Er's expressions changed drastically as they were filled with shock!

To them, this wasn't a sword swinging towards them, but a red sun. The sky was filled with morning clouds and the scene was filled with the light of dawn!

It was as if the world contained natural power that was hard for humans to defend against!

"How is this possible!"

Wang Yi and Wang Er were both dumbfounded. This was an attack that completely surpassed their martial arts realm. At that instant, only one thought emerged in their minds — —

It couldn't be stopped!

"Pah!" "Pah!"

In the end, it was Jian Wushuang who showed mercy. He only used the blade of his sword to hit the two of them, leaving a red and swollen mark on their faces.

Even so, Wang Yi and Wang Er still fell down face up against the sky. Half of their bodies were numb and their eyes showed incomparable shock.

"I still need to thank you two. If it wasn't for you two, I wouldn't have comprehended Force so quickly."

Jian Wushuang, who was in a good mood and had a smile on his face, didn't make things difficult for Wang Yi and Wang Er. Instead, he hummed a pleasant tune and walked off into the distance.