devoured into legend

Chapter 152
A few days later, in a training room in the deepest part of the Jiang family castle.

This practice room is not big, only the size of a football field. The surrounding walls are made of dark copper-colored metal. Except for a few oil lamps hanging on the four corners, there is no other lighting.

The entire training room is made of E9 grade metal Lieyang Jinjing. In terms of defense capabilities, even if the entire earth outside is destroyed, this training room is still safe and sound, with a high safety factor.

It is impossible to destroy this training room unless the immortal powerhouse comes in person.

This practice room had always been the place where Taoist Kun practiced quietly on the earth before, but now that Mr. Jiang himself is going to retreat, he naturally chose this place.

"Four years of penance. I don't know how far I can grow."

Jiang Jun sat cross-legged in the center of the practice room, feeling a little excited in his heart.

Consciousness, slowly sink into the phone, open the game Dota 2!

. . . . . .

In the glazed lamp, the purple-red flames moved without wind, and Mr. Jiang's figure slowly gathered on the central high platform.

Sword tower, first floor.

Jiang Jun walked to the huge stone tablet in two or three steps, raised his head and carefully read the contents on the stone tablet.

A knife mark.

It was as if someone had chopped a knife on the stone tablet at random. The knife mark looked ordinary, but when Mr. Jiang stared at the knife mark, he couldn't help being intoxicated by it.

There is an incomparably mysterious implication floating on the knife mark, which can make people unconsciously comprehend the most essential law of space origin.

Jiang Jun was intoxicated, and his whole mind and soul were deeply attracted by this knife mark.

At the same time, on an uninhabited icy planet, Taoist Kun showed Taixu Kun himself, hundreds of meters long, with mysterious blue crystal lines on his skin emitting a shining light, like a huge whale floating in the sky. Swimming wantonly in the dark sky, like swimming in the ocean of the original law.

In terms of the law of perception, the efficiency of Taixukun's avatar is more than a hundred times that of the earth's real deity.

In this way, Mr. Jiang sat cross-legged in front of the stele, completely intoxicated in the exploration of the endless mysteries.

Lying or sitting, sometimes frowning and sometimes laughing, Jiang Jun devoted himself to the incomparably mysterious knife marks, forgetting the passage of time, the space of heaven and earth, and even himself.

three years later.

Jiang Jun in front of the huge stone tablet slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

In Dota, Jiang Jun entered the game with consciousness, so no matter how time passes, Jiang Jun has always been the same as he entered at the beginning, without any change.

But in Mr. Jiang's blank eyes, there was a sense of vicissitudes of time passing.

"brush!"

Jiang Jun stood up suddenly, with a hint of thought in his eyes, it turned into a stream of light, and flew to the third floor of the sword tower.

On the third floor, the moment Jiang Jun's metal boots stepped on the high platform on the third floor, the sculpture-like guardian instantly came to life, and his dull eyes became agile.

"war!"

Jiang Jun yelled violently, wearing a pitch-black battle armor, black helmet and boots, holding an ice-blue Shuiyun knife in his hand, and flew towards the silent guardian.

Brush brush!
I saw that Mr. Jiang was running fast, his body shape was constantly changing, and the number of space phantoms increased rapidly.

one. ten ninety. one hundred
The number of space phantoms has easily broken through the one hundred mark, and the number has been increasing rapidly.

One hundred. Two hundred and three hundred and five hundred
It wasn't until five hundred space phantoms that Jun Jiang's clones didn't increase.

Five hundred Jiang Jun held the Shuiyun Blade and rushed from all directions, each of them was extremely real, and the extremely cold killing intent in the sword technique made the world seem to boil.

"Not bad, great progress."

The guardian of the third floor was still the swordsman wearing that mask, with a flash of fighting intent in his eyes.

"Look at my third knife in "Eighth Step Shadow Knife"—Gu Ying!"

The cold voice of the masked man reverberated in the space on the third floor, and the long knife at his waist was pulled out suddenly. This knife was as fast as lightning, and the masked man swung the knife extremely fast, and he could swing thousands of knives in an instant. .

When the dense knife light touched Jiang Jun's phantom body, the phantom body immediately disappeared, but the next moment, Jiang Jun's more phantom bodies re-condensed.

The phantom continued to condense and annihilate; and then condensed and annihilated for a while, the scene fell into a stalemate.

"In the first knife mark, the artistic conception of that ethereal knife."

While fighting, Mr. Jiang reminisced about the meaning of the first "road knife mark".

It is useless to study and enlighten alone, and sometimes you need to combine your own enlightenment with actual combat in order to gain big gains.

Brush brush!
The sword light of the masked man is getting faster and faster, and almost the entire area above the high platform is occupied by the sword light, while the number of Jiang Jun's phantom bodies is constantly being compressed.

Until the end. Mr. Jiang's phantom body was submerged by countless sword lights, completely leaving no room for him to use his body skills.

Jiang Jun, defeated!

However, from the beginning, he could only survive one or two tricks in the hands of the third-tier guardians, and now he can fight for half an hour before failing.

It can be seen that Mr. Jiang's progress is very obvious.

brush!
In the next second, Jiang Jun, who was originally submerged by the light of the sword, appeared outside the high platform.

I saw that Mr. Jiang, who failed, did not show any disappointment on his face, but instead showed a hint of enlightenment.

"Oh I see"

Jiang Jun flew up to the high platform again, and once again started fighting with the masked man.

This time, Mr. Jiang's movement method seems to be more flexible, and the hundreds of space phantom bodies seem to be more flexible.

And Jiang Jun's sword technique has also become ethereal and invisible, like catkins floating in the air, but has the ability to kill people without shadow or form.

This battle lasted five to ten minutes, and finally ended with Jiang Jun's defeat.

After this failure, Jiang Jun simply sat cross-legged under the high platform, closed his eyes and meditated, recalling the bits and pieces of the battle just now.

"The law of space. Movement should be more flexible. Sword technique should also be part of movement. That's not right, it should be like this"

Two days later, Jun Jiang challenged the Guardian again.

This time, the two fought for more than an hour, and the guardian narrowly won.

brush!
After the failure, Mr. Jiang smiled and showed no signs of disappointment. Instead, he left the third floor and returned to the first floor of the sword tower to continue to comprehend the Dao Dao marks.

Combat, comprehension, the combination of the two.

Jiang Jun comprehended Dao Dao marks and made rapid progress. Occasionally, he needed to go to actual combat to verify his ideas and even gain inspiration during the battle.

And in this world, there is no opponent more suitable for actual combat than the guardian of the knife tower.

After all, the guardian of the knife tower has a nearly perfect understanding of "Eight Tribulations Shadow Knife".

That is, the creator of "Eight Tribulations Shadow Knife" may surpass the guardian of the sword tower.

(End of this chapter)