Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5729

5793 His Best Work


Lian Xing looked at the surface of the divine sword, feeling a surge of saliva in his mouth, his face filled with an even wider smile.


“This is a masterpiece!”


How could he not be excited?


His palms even sweated a little. To avoid dirtying the hilt, he rubbed his hands against his clothes!


This small detail was noted by Jian Wushuang, who thought to himself, “Attentive person!” But in the next moment, as he handed the sword hilt to Lian Xing and let go, Lian Xing dropped to the ground from mid-air at the fastest speed.


The ice-blue divine sword floated above the flames.


No matter how hard Lian Xing tried, he couldn’t pick up the divine sword.


Jian Wushuang was startled too and quickly descended, coming to Lian Xing’s side, and asked with concern, “Senior, are you okay?”


“Cough cough!” Lian Xing quickly let go, then turned around, hiding Jian Wushuang from view, coughed twice into his fist, and said, “It’s nothing, just didn’t expect this sword to be quite special. You should put it away quickly!”


Jian Wushuang also felt there was something wrong with the divine sword.


When it was in its sheath, Lian Xing could easily pick it up, but after pulling it out and handing it to Lian Xing, he couldn’t lift it.


He casually picked up the hilt, forming a conjecture in his mind.


It must be because of the hilt.


It only recognizes the power of the Starry Sky.


So outsiders can’t pull it out.


With this in mind, when Lian Xing held the hilt just now and was asked to pull out the sword, it was probably just a trick played on him.


Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but smile wryly.


After sheathing the divine sword, he carried it behind his back.


The Sword Dao of the Starry Sky comes from Nie Yuan’s Sword Dao.


Ile had once mocked the other party for carrying a broken sword.


But now he had inherited this aspect of Nie Yuan.


Carrying the divine sword.


The sword never leaves his side!


In order to dispel the recent awkwardness, Jian Wushuang earnestly said, “Senior Lian Xing, this sword has yet to be named. I, being of limited talent, would appreciate it if Senior could bestow a name upon it!”


“Since you are so sincere, then I will make an exception and suggest one for you!”


Lian Xing was quite pleased.


He hadn’t expected Jian Wushuang to ask him for a name.


If it were someone else, perhaps he wouldn’t have felt this way.


But this treasure he had just forged was extraordinary, especially after witnessing the chilling divine weapon with its icy blue blade.


It was definitely surpa.s.sing any previous divine treasures he had crafted.


Naming such a treasure was also his honor.


So Lian Xing pondered carefully for a moment.


Then his eyes lit up as he thought of a name!


“A sword of myriad tribulations, Wanjie!”


It symbolized enduring through myriad calamities!


“Let’s call it the Wanjic Sword!” Lian Xing announced.


Jian Wushuang silently repeated to himself, “Wanjie Sword!”


Back when he was at the Dao Lord realm, there was a sword technique known as Wanjie.


However, at that time, he didn’t understand the concept of the Tribulation Realm.


Now, hearing this name, it sounded quite fitting for him after becoming the Universe Master.


“Thank you, Senior, for the name!” Jian Wushuang was quite satisfied.


Originally, he didn’t think names were very important, so he didn’t pay much attention to them.


Lian Xing smiled faintly, “Well, now that the divine weapon is complete, I won’t keep you any longer. I believe we’ll meet again soon!”


“Farewell!”


The Sacred a.s.sembly was approaching.


Knowing that Jian Wushuang was going to partic.i.p.ate, Lian Xing didn’t try to detain him. He had just obtained the sword blank.


Ile still needed to familiarize himself with it and create his own sword techniques.


He didn’t know yet that Jian Wushuang had already created the perfect cosmic secret technique. It’s just that his current strength was weak, so he couldn’t display it. Jian Wushuang also understood that Lian Xing had his best interests at heart, even though he had already created the pinnacle technique of swordsmans.h.i.+p.


However, he couldn’t give up on the Super Eternal Ancient Transformation technique.


He had to perfect it as much as possible so that he could directly unleash it after becoming the Universe Master.


Moreover, he still had two treasures on him that he hadn’t researched yet: the Nine Tribulations Tower and the Ancient Monastery!


Now, there was only a year or two left until the Sacred a.s.sembly.


He also needed to go to the Ancient Wood Sect in advance.


This left Jian Wushuang with less than a year of time.


He needed time to comprehend, requiring the flow of time to speed up; otherwise, time


would truly not be enough.


He bid farewell to Lian Xing.


Ile had originally planned to meet with Fan Tianfeng again and have a detailed discussion, even if it was just for a day, it would have been enough.


But when he tried to contact Fan Tianfeng, he found out that she had already closed herself off to breakthrough into the Tribulation Realm. She wouldn’t be able to come out in a short


time.


Ile could only use the token given to him by Zhen Ling to remind Fan Tianfeng.


The strength of Mic Sheng was not just superficial.


The horror of Death was far from simple.


Sometimes, being too clear about certain things would only make others disbelieve.


It was better to be subtle, at least making the other party think and consider his words, so that they would remember them for a long time.


If he had taken people with him, it might have ended up benefiting Mie Sheng even more, pus.h.i.+ng their strength further.


The top ten experts of Qishen Temple had originally only had eyes on Hu Qing, but now Jian


Wushuang was unwilling to give up on any of them.


Maybe their fates weren’t that bad after all.


They all had means to deal with Mie Sheng,


Take Wu Zuo for example.


Currently trapped in the Wu Hua Secret Realm, Wu Zuo caught the attention of a true


heavyweight.


It wasn’t malicious.


Among the ten individuals who entered the Ancient Moon s.p.a.cetime, Wu Zuo was the


slowest to advance in strength.


His early luck was somewhat inferior to Fan Tianfeng’s.


But even with lesser luck, opportunities for cultivation were not lacking.


It’s just that Jian Wushuang’s strength increased too rapidly, with each opportunity


perfectly timed, causing his strength to soar rapidly.


In reality, Wu Zuo’s progress was already quite fast, it’s just not as obvious compared to Jian


Wushuang.


But this time, being targeted by someone significant, his breakthrough period had arrived.


Everyone was striving.


Hu Qing, in the core area of the Ancient Moon Ruins, also did not give up.


There were also Zhen Wuyang, Tongtian Buddha, and the ancient superpowers Dongsheng


and Wanyan from the Original Universe.


These people all had significant opportunities.


They were all extremely confident about the future.


Fan Tianfeng, in particular, was the first to return to the Qishen Temple.


Departing from the capital of s.h.i.+ Kingdom, he did not use the teleportation array.


There were no teleportation arrays established between the kingdoms.


After all, they were considered hostile relations.


Establis.h.i.+ng teleportation arrays would just be giving the enemy an opportunity to invade,


right?


So Jian Wushuang could only fly.


Fortunately, his speed was fast enough.


He could also teleport through some teleportation arrays between small cities.


Returning to Yue Kingdom would only take about a month.


Before leaving the s.h.i.+ Kingdom, he once again came to the Fallen Phoenix Valley.


Then he directly sneaked underground.


He left a national mark before.


Following the mark, he quickly reached the previously made opening.


Descending all the way.


But when he arrived at that narrow s.p.a.ce.


He found it completely empty inside!


As if the pink flesh lump didn’t exist at all.


This shocked him immensely!


“Could it be, it also escaped?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes narrowed.


He looked around.


Cold sweat ran down his back.


Jian Wushuang furrowed his brows, thinking of that monster. “They really are from the same


kind of group!”

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