Legend of Swordsman

Pant, pant, pant!

Within the Library Pavilion, heavy panting sounds could be heard.

Nu Xiong's face turned red as he was lifted up by Jian Wushuang's fingers.

He kept growling and pulling on Jian Wushuang's arm with both hands while his legs kept kicking in the air.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, Jian Wushuang's five slender fingers, with distinct joints, seemed to be cast from molten iron. He could not move them at all.

"Stop!"

"Let go of Senior Brother Nu Xiong!!"

The disciples behind Nu Xiong's group immediately shouted at him.

Jian Wushuang was expressionless and ignored them.

To the current him, even if he did not use divine power, he could easily crush a Void Warrior like Nu Xiong. He who was not even at the Scar level, he could easily deal with him with just the physical strength of the Chaos Overlord Body.

If Jian Wushuang wanted to kill him, it would be easier than killing an ant.

"Remember, don't mess with me." Jian Wushuang looked at him coldly and loosened his fingers.

Plop.

All of a sudden, Nu Xiong fell to the ground on his butt. He raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang, and his forehead was oozing with beads of sweat.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that Jian Wushuang had attacked first and caught him off guard.

However, only he knew what he had just experienced!

Jian Wushuang's glance had given him a sense of great horror, as if he was on the verge of death. He had only experienced such a feeling and pressure from his master, the Grand Elder Pan Shan.

Thud, thud, thud.

Jian Wushuang held the hilt of the Tarot Divine Sword hanging at his waist in one hand and a book in the other as he walked out slowly.

"This guy..." Nu Xiong turned his head and looked at Jian Wushuang's back. He was still in shock and his back was already half-drenched in sweat.

"Senior Brother Nu Xiong, should we go after him?"

"Senior Brother Nu Xiong, this person has just entered the God Refining Sect. If he doesn't respect you, what will he do in the future?"

"Senior Brother Nu Xiong, in my opinion, we must go and teach Wushuang a lesson! He's really too arrogant!"

The disciples said indignantly.

"Shut up!" Nu Xiong spoke coldly, abruptly cutting off the unending words.

"A bunch of idiots, can't you see? Even I'm no match for him, so how are you going to teach him a lesson?"

Nu Xiong stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and said, "This Wushuang isn't simple. From now on, you are not to provoke him in the slightest! Otherwise, if anything happens, I won't be able to save you. Don't blame me for not warning you in advance!"

When these disciples heard this, they could not help but look at each other. They opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out and they nodded obediently.

"Let's go!"

Nu Xiong shook his head. After such an interruption, he had already lost all his face. Naturally, there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

Whooosh.

The group of disciples followed behind the Nu Xiong.

Void Warrior Hei Chi, Zhengheng, and the other four disciples could not help but squint their eyes.

"Hei Chi, it seems Wushuang isn't a simple person," Void Warrior Xuanyang said.

"Yes, I'm afraid he's a tough guy who has hidden his strength. Tsk, tsk. Just one move was enough to make the Nu Xiong so frightened and respectful. This Wushuang's strength is probably at the same level as us," Void Warrior Hei Chi nodded and said.

"Hmph, who cares about Wushuang's cultivation? we'll just not provoke him. However, if he dares to do anything in secret, I'll definitely make him regret coming to the God Refining Sect!" Zhengheng snorted and said.

Thud, thud, thud.

At this moment, a series of heavy footsteps came from outside the Library Pavilion.

"The Sect Master's people have arrived!"

The three head disciples, Xuanyang, Hei Chi, and Zhengheng, exchanged glances with one another. Their faces were filled with grave expressions.

To them, Jian Wushuang was just a minor injury. The real enemy was the Sect Master's branch!

...

Whoosh, whoosh.

Jian Wushuang flew in the air and quickly returned to the limestone mountain.

At the foot of the limestone mountain, the enchanting woman named Jiu Sha was still there. Seeing Jian Wushuang's intact appearance, she could not help but ask in surprise, "Wushuang, how are you unscathed? Could it be that you didn't meet the disciples of the five branches?"

Jian Wushuang smiled and replied casually, "I did, but they didn't cause me any trouble."

"Ah? Junior Brother Wushuang, your luck is truly good."

Jiu Sha nodded, then deliberately put on a straight face and said, "However, Junior Brother Wushuang, you must not be careless. The disciples of the five branches are not easy to deal with. You are the only disciple with extraordinary talent in our sect. They will definitely come to find you."

"Okay, I got it. Thank you."

Jian Wushuang gave a few perfunctory words and did not talk much. He stomped his right foot on the ground and suddenly shot into the sky, straight into the Corpse Cave at the top of the mountain.

With a wave of his right hand, the magic barrier at the entrance of the Corpse Cave was activated again. Jian Wushuang stepped onto the stone bed and sat down with his legs crossed.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang's divine power surged into the book and he started to read the information recorded in it carefully.

The book only recorded the general formation of the void power. As for the detailed formation of the structure, Jian Wushuang still needed to continuously try to assemble it.

However, even so, it was of great help to Jian Wushuang.

Before this, he had been like a headless fly. Even if he wanted to form and mess up the structure of divine power and rearrange it, he felt that he did not know where to start.

However, the appearance of this ancient book was equivalent to pointing him in the right direction!

"Let's start."

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and closed his eyes slowly. He started to study and deduce repeatedly in his heart. He messed up the most original structure of the divine power and turned it into void power.

This was a huge project!

A day passed...

Two days had passed...

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

During this half a month, it was calm and no one disturbed Jian Wushuang's cultivation. This allowed Jian Wushuang to completely immerse himself in the transformation of divine power and void power!

The dragonspine incense candles on the candlestick continued to burn with green smoke that would never go out.

One day, half a month later.

"I found it!"

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes. However, he did not look tired at all. Instead, he was ecstatic.

A period of 15 days was usually as short as a breath for cultivators. It was so short that it could be ignored.

However, to Jian Wushuang, his gains in the past 15 days were huge!

For 15 days, Jian Wushuang had been deducing in his mind every minute and every second. The mental strength he had spent was simply uncountable.

However, fortunately, he finally found the most crucial point of conversion between divine power and void power!