He waved his hand as the Blood Mountain Sword flew back into his hand .
“Let’s go . ”
Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang attacked once again .
He battled the young man fiercely with all the sword skills he knew .
Before long, he had lost again .
“Again!”
Jian Wushuang was not discouraged and he attacked again .
He was completely immersed in his battle against the young man with a devilish look .
Even though there was a large gap between the understanding of sword doctrine between the two, Jian Wushuang realised he had begun to understand more about the Sword Doctrine after multiple sparring sessions .
“Sword skill can be cast in this manner?”
“Coherence, smooth . A simple sword skill can be more powerful as compared to some top tier ones!”
“Sword, it can be used like this?”
Jian Wushuang was a fast learner .
He lost countless times against the devilish young man . He would always learn something from each and every defeat, whether it was from his battle techniques or from his sword skills .
Or he would figure out certain techniques the young man would use in his sword skills and learn from it .
Even though he was being suppressed in every manner, he was constantly learning from his opponent and slowly becoming a stronger cultivator .
After three years, Jian Wushuang still lost to the devilish young man, but was no longer suppressed .
Five years later, the devilish young man could only suppress Jian Wushuang in the form of sword skills . Even though Jian Wushuang’s defeat was inevitable, it would take longer before he was actually defeated .
Seventeen years later, Jian Wushuang could fight the devilish young man evenly head on .
Thirty two years later…
Clang!
Sparks were created as the long swords collided against each other . Jian Wushuang charged forward as the long sword in his hand turned into lightning and stabbed towards his opponent .
The speed was too fast to be described with words .
Clang!
The tip of the blade collided with the body of the devilish young man . The blade did not pierce his body, but the impact caused him to lose balance and stumble a few steps backwards .
After he steadied himself, the devilish young man looked at Jian Wushuang . This time, he did not attack . At the same time, his body started to evaporate .
“Looks like I finally defeated him . ”
A hint of joy was seen in Jian Wushuang’s eyes as he saw the body of the devilish young man start to evaporate .
Up till today, he had been inside the Sword Doctrine Trial Tower for thirty two years .
During this time, he had been constantly battling the devilish young man . They had fought over tens of thousands of times .
Initially, he had been completely suppressed . After all these years of hard work, Jian Wushuang had finally defeated the devilish young man .
There had been great improvements in Jian Wushuang’s sword skills and his understanding of the sword doctrine was a level higher compared to before .
“The reason why I can defeat him is not just because I have a better understanding of the sword doctrine . I have with me Sword Principle Xuan Luo, which was one of the most powerful sword principles back in the ancient past . This helped me out greatly during our battles . If I were to use the most simple sword skills, I would need some more time before I could defeat him with the simple skills,” Jian Wushuang muttered to himself .
However, he could still go even against the devilish young man if he only used the most simple sword skills .
According to Emperor Thirteen, he should be a beginner in Sword Doctrine .
“From an ametuer to a beginner…” Jian Wushuang exclaimed .
In the space in front of him, another figure started to form slowly .
This time, his opponent was a graceful lady in white cloak . She had a cold gaze .
This was his second opponent in the Sword Doctrine Trial Tower .
Her sword skills were much stronger compared to the devilish young man’s .
Soon, the lady in white cloak attacked . Jian Wushuang fought back, but was defeated easily .
On the floating piece of land, the ancient, black Sword Doctrine Trial Tower stood tall . Emperor Thirteen sat down cross-legged again .
He looked at the tower as his vision turned cloudy .
“Sword Doctrine…”
“There is no end to the Sword Doctrine . Even though I reached the peak of the Sword Doctrine, I still feel that my understanding is not complete!”
“What exactly is the perfect Sword Doctrine?”
Emperor Thirteen muttered to himself before closing his eyes slowly .
He had reached the peak of the Sword Doctrine .
Even during the prime time during the ancient past, few could have reached the level he had . There was almost no one who was stronger than him in the aspect of sword doctrine .
Even so, he was still trying to chase after a better or higher form of Sword Doctrine .
There was no limit to the doctrine .
This was also the case for Sword Doctrine .
Jian Wushuang, who was in the Sword Doctrine Trial Tower, was immersed in the battles he had with countless number of opponents .
He was learning from his imperfections during these battles .
Time continued to pass .
A thousand years flashed by in the blink of an eye .
The Sword Doctrine Trial Tower still stood tall in the vast, dark space .
Two figures were engaged in a heated battle .
Jian Wushuang held his sword single-handedly . He did not use the secret skill of the Ancient God Clan to have nine heads and eighteen arms .
To him now, having eighteen arms and swords had no difference compared to holding one single sword on one hand .
Having too many hands became a burden .
He moved his sword around casually .
It could be a thrust, or a slash, or a flick… Each move was smooth and decisive .
He moved around elegantly and gracefully as he cast his sword skills .
His vision was sharp and focused .
His opponent was an elder with red hair .
The sword skills of this elder were extremely fast and violent .
Jian Wushuang was extremely calm in this battle . During the heated exchange, he was trying his best to find his opponent’s weakness .
After a while, the red-haired man slashed his sword, Jian Wushuang’s eyes lit up when he saw this move .
He swung the sword in his hands as it thrust out in an eerie manner .
Sword Principle Xuan Luo… Sanguis Extremus style .
Pfftt!
A bloody mist erupted from the elder man’s chest as he backed off .
“This is the sixteenth one,” Jian Wushuang smiled .
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