No matter how angry Long Junhai was at the wooden puppet, the puppet still didn't dare to kill him, because he was bound by his creator and didn't dare to go against the will of the other party, otherwise he would be destroyed!
It's really sad to see a puppet who dares not even die!
Long Junhai was seriously injured, but it was impossible for him to defeat the wooden puppet in front of him. Although he had the upper hand in words, he still lost.
However, this also made Long Junhai realize that no matter how powerful the opponent was, he was not perfect. A wooden puppet with extremely high attainments in kendo had its biggest flaw in its heart. Does this prove that there is a higher level of power beyond kendo?
Long Junhai lay on the ground, pondering this question. Eventually, he thought of his previous experiences: from the Earth in the beginning, to the worlds he had traveled through, the mid-latitude spiritual world, the high-latitude immortal world, and the supreme-latitude divine world. So, was there a higher-dimensional world above the divine world? The answer was definitely yes, because the prehistoric ruins he was currently in were a higher-dimensional world beyond the divine world, merely a fragmented one.
But if we reason backwards, doesn't it mean that the world of the highest dimension shattered and became the ruins of the primeval world, and the ruins of the primeval world shattered and became the realm of gods, and then shattered into the realm of immortals and the realm of spirits...
Regardless of whether they are broken one by one or evolved one by one, what is certain is that, at least for now, there is no very definite supreme world, so the way of the sword is also endless.
This reminded Long Junhai of a saying: There is no martial arts in the world that is invincible except speed. There is no strongest, only stronger!
After figuring this out, Long Junhai's mind suddenly became clear. He no longer pursued things like swordsmanship, sword energy, sword moves, sword intent, etc. No matter the level or strength, as long as he could reach the extreme, he would be the strongest!
Long Junhai's thinking consciousness is actually the awakening of the sword heart. With the sword heart, there is no sword in the world. The sword is in the heart, and everything can be a sword!
Long Junhai's sudden awakening caused a resonance of special energy in the entire secret room. At this time, a visible energy enveloped him.
"What is this?" The wooden puppet looked at Long Junhai with great curiosity. He had been in this secret room for countless years and had never encountered such a magical energy before. Why would it be enveloping Long Junhai at this moment? This was really strange!
However, everything exists for a reason. The reason why Long Junhai can draw out this strange energy is entirely because his inner sword heart has awakened!
After a while, the energy light became more and more, and finally covered the entire secret room!
At the same time, the densely packed pictures and texts of martial arts on the wall began to move on their own. Each character had a different sword-wielding posture, and each person practiced a different sword technique, which looked very mysterious. Whether it was sword formations, sword moves, sword symbols, sword pills, sword spirits, sword souls, and other sword-related martial arts, all appeared, and then from far to near, from strong to weak, they were imprinted in Long Junhai's soul bit by bit!
"This is the inheritance of the way of the sword! Why! Why is it like this! Why isn't it me who gets the inheritance? Am I no better than an ant who knows nothing?"
The wooden puppet became violent at this time, because he had been guarding here for countless years, and he felt that he was the most qualified person to inherit the sword tradition, but in the end this inheritance fell on Long Junhai, which made it really hard for him to accept!
About an hour later, all the figures and images disappeared and flew into Long Junhai's body. He completely absorbed all the mysterious energies, and his aura and realm improved rapidly!
With a series of loud bangs, the seal of the Shenglong Sword was lifted to three thousand dragon forces, four thousand dragon forces, five thousand dragon forces, eight thousand dragon forces, and ten thousand dragon forces!
This kind of power increase is hard to imagine, but it is easy for Long Junhai!
However, after the seal of the Shenglong Sword was lifted, the changes did not end. Instead, cracks appeared one after another, and finally it broke into pieces and turned into particles of dust!
The Shenglong Sword, which was famous for its weight and sturdiness, actually destroyed itself at this time. The reason for all this was that Long Junhai's strength increased too quickly. The Shenglong Sword could not put pressure on Long Junhai and was even suppressed by Long Junhai. It was reasonable and not surprising that it was destroyed in the end.
Long Junhai suddenly opened his eyes, and a large amount of rune information appeared in his mind, but this information quickly merged into one, and finally condensed into a three-inch long golden sword phantom, floating in Long Junhai's consciousness space!
"Damn it! Why is it you! How can you deserve to inherit the sword art? I will kill you!" The wooden puppet roared loudly. This time he finally made up his mind to kill Long Junhai, because he knew that even if he didn't do this, he would not be able to survive, because the sword art inheritance has found its successor, so there is no point for him to survive!
However, at this time, Long Junhai smiled and said, "You have only just made up your mind. Isn't this a little late? But it's okay. Let me see how big the gap is between us now!"
“Hehe! No matter how powerful you are, you are only at the early stage of the Heavenly God realm. As long as you are below the God King, no one can defeat me! Even if you reach the level of God King or God Lord, I will not be defeated so easily!”
The wooden puppet sneered, and what he said was true, because his real strength had surpassed that of the God, but because of the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, he could only maintain the same level of strength as the inheritor. However, even so, he was almost invincible at the same level, at least invincible at the same level below the God King!
Although Long Junhai's aura is much stronger than before, he has not made a breakthrough, so he is still in the early stage of the Heavenly God. This is why the wooden puppet is so confident, because he feels that Long Junhai has no chance of winning!
"Boy, can you block my sword? This strike will end your lifespan! Spring wind can split rocks!"
The wooden puppet swung the sword casually, and this sword was not as fierce and domineering as before, but as gentle as the spring breeze, making people drowsy after being hit.
However, Long Junhai had a sword heart and was not disturbed too much, so at this moment, as soon as he thought about it, a large number of invisible flying swords condensed in the air around him, and then rushed towards the wooden puppet in an instant!
The wooden puppet was suddenly shocked. He had never expected Long Junhai's strength to be so formidable. How long had it been? He had actually grown to this point! It seemed that this sword art inheritance was truly extraordinary. And this was only the beginning. As Long Junhai grew, this sword art inheritance would become even more powerful!
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