After a long silence, he woke up and immediately sat cross-legged, fully comprehending the sword intent in the void.
Seeing this scene, the warriors in the back all jumped wildly, their faces are extremely complex.
The person in front is already the top sword repair genius of Kun Yuanzong, and his aptitude is stronger than them. Compared with Jiang Tian, such a person has such a big gap?
Everyone looked at each other, their faces gloomy, so depressed they wanted to vomit blood.
"What kind of blood is that Jiang Tian? How good is his aptitude?"
"I don't know what bloodline he is, but his cultivation realm is only in the Quasi Profound Sky Realm! How could it be stronger than our half-step Profound Void Realm performance?"
"Huh? I suddenly found a problem!" Someone opened his eyes wide, as if he had discovered something strange.
"what?"
"Say it!" Everyone looked anxious.
"Look, Song Xianglan of the Sky Maple Empire, whose cultivation base is not even at the peak of the Profound Sky Realm, is faster than us! Jiang Tian has only the cultivation base of the Quasi Profound Heaven Realm, but he is more advanced than Song Xianglan. What does this mean? ?"
"Ok?"
"You mean..." Everyone looked at each other, as if thinking of something incredible.
"That's right! It seems that the lower the cultivation base, the more able to adapt to the sword intent pressure here in the shortest time!" The Kun Yuanzong disciple nodded heavily, and seemed quite proud of this discovery.
"No! If what you said is true, why are we on the contrary?" Someone suddenly found something wrong.
Among them, the stronger the faster the 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 aptitude, probably is far from being as simple as it seems.
"Monster! This Jiang Tian must be a wicked wizard!"
"A small country warrior with such a low level, how is this possible?"
"Facts have proved everything, even if we are not convinced, what can we do?"
Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, all feeling depressed.
Faced with this situation, they have no way at all. After a moment of depression, they still can only grit their teeth and continue to adapt to the sword intent here.
...
In the depths of the "Taixu Martial Realm", after several hours of insight, the eleventh prince will have fully adapted to the will of the kendo in the sky next year.
At this time, he had already got up and left the bare mountain.
He was surrounded by the golden sword shadow of the sword of imperial energy, and he quickly adapted to the will of the sword here.
But not long after the journey, his face suddenly sank, as if he was facing an enemy!
"How can the sword intent here improve so fast? Hiss! Not good..."
boom!
Accompanied by a dull roar, a terrifying kendo will madly pressed down, and the next year only had time to let out an exclamation, then he was repulsed fiercely and flew dozens of feet away!
Wow!
The next year, his face became pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face became extremely solemn!
"How is it possible? I have obviously adapted to the pressure of sword intent here, how could this happen suddenly?"
The next year, his brows were furrowed, and his face was uncertain, and he was extremely shocked by the situation in front of him.
He swallowed a pill, tentatively moved forward again, walked out several tens of feet, and returned to the position where he had just retreated, and once again felt the previous huge sword intent.
"I understand!"
The next year my heart jumped, I couldn't help shaking my head and laughing bitterly.
Previously, he only thought that the will of the swordsmanship here would remain unchanged, and he thought that everything would be fine if he adapted to the sword intent at the top of the mountain, but he did not expect that the sword power in the void would continue to increase as he continued to advance.
Obviously, the strength of the current sword intent has reached his adaptability limit, strong enough to block him here and unable to move forward.
"How strong is the master of this'Taixu Martial Realm'?"
The next year, my brows are frowned and my heart is full of confusion.
As the eleventh prince of the Tianfeng Empire, the royal martial arts genius whom the Lord Yuetianhe highly valued, he was not untouched by certain powerful men.
Even as early as when he was very young, he had been fortunate enough to have had access to a super power whose cultivation realm far exceeded the level of the Tianfeng Empire.
But when he recalled his feelings at the time, and compared the huge pressure before him, he found that the two could not be compared at all.
The next year, putting aside distracting thoughts, I began to fully understand the will of the sword in this void.
After an hour!
Hum!
The next year, the whole body's breath will be turbulent, and the will of the golden sword of imperial energy hovering outside will also increase significantly.
"Huh? This time, the speed seems to be much faster!"
The next year he stood up and found that the speed of adapting to the sword intent this time was significantly faster than the one on the top of the hill.
He couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, and subconsciously took a step forward.
The sword intent in the void was turbulent, but there was no too intense reaction.
The next year, I have the courage to move on, but this time I am more cautious than last time.
However, with the protection of the will of the golden sword of imperial energy, he didn't worry too much.
However, after walking out of Baizhang, the sword intent in the void suddenly skyrocketed again without warning!
Boom!
The golden sword of imperial energy circling around let out a violent roar, suddenly collapsed!
Puff...wow!
The next year, blood was spurted wildly, and it came out again, and the breath became chaotic!
"Damn it! It still doesn't work!"
The next year he will be embarrassed, and he will barely stand firm, but his face is ugly to the extreme.
If the previous time only shocked him, then this time, the skyrocketing kendo will has made him feel desperate.
This level of sword power is no longer what he can resist, even if the will protection of the golden sword of imperial energy is of no avail.
"No! I finally came to the'Taxu Martial Realm', I can't just give up like that!"
The next year, he gritted his teeth, his eyes burst out with a firm light, swallowing a few pills and stepping forward again.
He quickly returned to the position where he had just been shaken back, gritted his teeth and prepared to take another step.
However, he was shocked by Jianwei once again before he had fallen.
Boom!
Rumble!
This time, the kendo will in the void seemed to be angered, and after the next year's retreat, it still did not stop showing off, and roared more!
Wow wow!
The next year he spewed a few blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face instantly turning pale.
His eyes could almost spew out anger, and the depression in his heart spurted like a volcano.
The physical injury is nothing to him. If he can continue to move forward, he will definitely have to grit his teeth and persist, even if he suffers a severe injury.
What really made him furious and desperate was that he had already felt his limits.
He already realized that if he took even one step, he would be torn to pieces by the surge of sword power.
