After a long silence, he woke up and immediately sat cross-legged, trying his best to comprehend the sword intention in the void.

Seeing this scene, the warriors behind them all had their eyes twitching wildly, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

The person in front is already the top swordsmanship genius of Kunyuan Sect, and his qualifications are stronger than them all. How can there be such a big gap between such a person and Jiang Tian?

Everyone looked at each other with gloomy expressions, and they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

"What kind of bloodline does that Jiang Tian have? How can his qualifications be so good?"

"I don't know what bloodline he has, but his cultivation realm is only the Quasi-Xuantian realm! How can he be stronger than the rest of us who are at the Half-step Xuanxu realm?"

"Eh? I suddenly discovered a problem!" Someone's eyes widened, as if they had discovered something strange.

"What?"

"Speak quickly!" Everyone looked anxious.

"You see, Song Xianglan of the Tianfeng Empire is not even at the peak of the Xuantian Realm, but he is walking faster than us! Jiang Tian is only at the quasi-Xuantian Realm, but he is further ahead than Song Xianglan. What does this mean?

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"Um?"

"What do you mean..." Everyone looked at each other, as if they had thought of something incredible.

"That's right! It seems that the lower the cultivation level, the easier it is for people to adapt to the pressure of the sword here in the shortest time!" The Kunyuan Sect disciple nodded heavily and seemed quite proud of this discovery.

"That's not right! If what you said is true, then why do we do the opposite?" Someone suddenly realized something was wrong.

Among them, the stronger ones are faster, which is completely different from Jiang Tian's situation.

"This..." Everyone looked at each other, feeling extremely confused.

After a moment of silence, they finally realized one thing. Jiang Tian's qualifications may not be as simple as they appear on the surface.

"Monster! This Jiang Tian must be a monster and a genius!"

"How is this possible for a warrior from a small country whose level is still so low?"

"Facts prove everything. Even if we don't accept it, what can we do?"

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, feeling depressed and angry.

Faced with this situation, they had no choice at all. After being depressed for a moment, they could only grit their teeth and continue to adapt to the sword intent here.

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Deep in the "Taixu Martial Realm", after several hours of enlightenment, the eleventh prince Yue Nian has completely adapted to the will of the sword in the void.

At this time, he had already stood up and left the bare mountain.

He was surrounded by the golden sword shadow of the Sword of Imperial Qi, and he adapted to the will of the sword here very quickly.

But not long after walking forward, his face suddenly darkened, as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

"How come the sword intent here improves so quickly? Hiss! Not good..."

boom!

With a dull roar, a terrifying kendo will rushed down. Yue Nian only had time to let out a exclamation before he was severely repelled and sent flying dozens of feet away!

Wow!

Yue Nian's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming extremely solemn!

"How is it possible? I have obviously adapted to the pressure of the sword here. How could this happen suddenly?"

Yue Ning frowned, his face looked uncertain for a while, and he was extremely shocked by the situation in front of him.

He swallowed a pill and tentatively moved forward again. After walking a few dozen feet and returning to the position where he had just been knocked back, he once again felt the huge sword intent from before.

"I see!"

Yue Ning's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Previously, he only thought that the will of the sword here was unchanging, and he thought that everything would be fine once he adapted to the sword will at the top of the mountain. However, he did not expect that the power of the sword in the void would continue to increase as he continued to move forward.

Obviously, the current strength of the sword has reached his adaptive limit, and is powerful enough to stop him here and prevent him from moving forward.

"How strong is the master of this 'Taixu Martial Realm'?"

Yue Ning frowned, his heart full of confusion.

As the eleventh prince of the Tianfeng Empire, the royal martial arts genius who is highly valued by the country's leader Yue Tianhe, it is not like he has not come into contact with some powerful people.

Even when he was very young, he had been fortunate enough to come into contact with superpowers whose cultivation realm was far beyond the level of Tianfeng Empire.

But when he recalled how he felt at the time, and compared it with the tremendous pressure he was facing, he found that the two were not comparable at all.

Yue Ning put aside his distracting thoughts and began to fully understand the will of swordsmanship in this void.

An hour later!

Buzz!

Yue Ning's whole body aura was turbulent, and the will of the golden sword of imperial energy hovering outside his body also increased significantly.

"Huh? This time, the speed seems to be much faster!"

Yue Ning stood up and found that the speed of adapting to the sword's intention this time was significantly faster than the time on the top of the hill.

He couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart and subconsciously took a step forward.

The sword intention in the void was turbulent, but there was no violent reaction.

Yue Ning boldly continued to move forward, but this time he was much more cautious than last time.

However, with the protection of the Golden Emperor Qi Sword's Will, he didn't have much to worry about.

However, after walking out of Baizhang, the sword intent in the void suddenly surged again without any warning!

Boom!

The golden sword of imperial energy hovering around made a violent roar and suddenly collapsed!

Phew...wow!

Yue Ming spurted blood wildly and was shaken out again, his aura becoming chaotic!

"Damn it! It still doesn't work!"

Yue Ning landed on the ground in embarrassment, barely able to stand still, but his expression was extremely ugly.

If the previous time had only shocked him, then this time, the surge of sword willpower in the void had already made him feel desperate.

This level of sword power was no longer something he could withstand, even with the will protection of the golden sword of imperial energy.

"No! It's hard to reach the 'Taixu Martial Realm', I can't just give up!"

Yue Ning gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes bursting with perseverance, swallowed a few pills and stepped forward again.

He quickly returned to the position where he was knocked back just now, gritted his teeth and prepared to take another step.

However, before his footsteps could even fall, he was once again knocked back by the power of the sword!

Boom!

Rumble!

This time, the will of swordsmanship in the void seemed to be angered. Even after pushing Yue Nian back, he still didn't stop showing off his power, rumbling and roaring!

Wow wow wow!

Yue Nian spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, fell to the ground in a panic, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

His eyes could almost burst out with anger, and the depression in his heart was erupting like a volcano.

Physical injuries are nothing to him. If he can continue to move forward, he will definitely grit his teeth and persevere, even if he suffers serious injuries.

What really made him furious and desperate was that he had felt his own limits.
Chapter completed!