My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

From time to time, exclamations were heard from the crowd.

Then, someone else started predicting: "Who do you think will win today's battle?"

"It should be Nie Wushuang from Tianlin Sword Pavilion, right?"

"I think so too. As the direct disciple of King Feng Jian, he is very talented. He has reached the Moon Wheel Realm at just over two hundred years old!

"He has also received the true teachings of the Sword King and mastered the Great Sword Heart. When it comes to swordsmanship, his attainments are no less than that of the White Rainbow Sword Marquis!"

"On the other hand, although Baihong Sword Marquis is extremely talented and no one in the Nine Kingdoms can match him! But he is still too young and has just achieved a breakthrough. He lacks foundation. His chances of defeating Nie Wushuang, who has mastered the Great Sword Heart for many years, are probably slim..."

As the crowd continued to discuss.

Somewhere in an attic, a group of men and women looked disdainful and unconcerned!

Then he looked up at the white-clothed figure on the top of Yuelong Pavilion, his eyes full of admiration and longing, and his heart was extremely excited!

"Humph! How can a mere Nie Wushuang be compared to Sister Zhiwei?"

"That's right. Sister Zhiwei's swordsmanship is extraordinary. How can outsiders like them understand it?"

"Let alone now, even a month ago, Nie Wushuang was destined to be no match for our Sister Zhiwei. He would only suffer a crushing defeat and become her defeated opponent!"

"Yes, we have all witnessed the changes in Sister Zhiwei over the past few days. Don't even mention that Nie Wushuang is just the successor of the Sword King. Even if it was the Sword King himself, if we give Sister Zhiwei some more time, he will definitely be able to win!"

"Sister Zhiwei's talent is unrivaled in the entire Qin Dynasty. She seems to have been born for the sword. She is a rare genius. How could she be defeated by this person?!"

"How ridiculous those people are so blinded by one thing, thinking that just because they saw a part of Sister Zhiwei's strength, they believed it was all there was to her. Little do they know how ridiculous their behavior is in our eyes..."

Listening to the discussions of the people around them, they couldn't help but show contempt and make sarcastic sounds!

They are all followers of Jiang Zhiwei.

During this period of time, he has been traveling with the other party to various places, testing the world with his sword!

Along the way, if I say that it was just shocking at the beginning.

Now it is full of enthusiasm and worship!

Because in their eyes, Jiang Zhiwei's progress was so exaggerated that it was unbelievable!

Every time you fight with swords, you can gain insights, take the essence, discard the dross, and integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools into your own swordsmanship!

Such extraordinary talent is unique in the entire Qin Dynasty. He is even destined to be a terrifying figure who is famous in the nine countries and aims his sword at the dynasty!

She will surely move forward on the path of kendo, so how could she fail?

Who else is qualified to bring about her failure? !

And this time.

On the other side, not far away.

A white-haired old man in a gray robe with a gourd hanging around his waist was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall.

He raised his head and looked at the scene on the top of Yuelong Pavilion. He couldn't help but marvel at it inwardly: "This Cangwu Jiang family is really full of talented people. I am a little envious..."

The old man is none other than Feng Changyue, the leader of Tianlin Sword Pavilion!

With the ninth level of the Myriad Realm cultivation, he comprehended the sword spirit, mastered the attributes of sword intent, and became the only Sword King of the Qin Dynasty!

With such attainments in swordsmanship, he could naturally see Jiang Zhiwei's extraordinary qualities.

That exaggerated kendo talent far surpassed all the kendo geniuses he had ever seen!

It is no exaggeration to say that in front of Jiang Zhiwei, those sword geniuses are not worthy of being called geniuses, and it is more accurate to say that they are mediocre!

It was precisely because of the other party's terrifying qualifications that he was amazed and even developed a love for talent. He wanted to snatch him away immediately and make him his disciple to inherit his mantle!

Unfortunately, this idea is just an idea after all.

He is just an entry-level sword spirit and has not even reached the minor success level. How can he be qualified to become the other party's master?

Judging from the opponent's terrifying progress in swordsmanship, it won't take too long before he falls into the embarrassing situation of being unable to be taught anymore, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in his heart, and began to envy the good luck of the Cangwu Jiang family!

Not only Jiang Zhiwei, but also Jiang Chen, Jiang Hao... and other geniuses, if placed in any force, they would be monstrous figures who are enough to prolong their existence.

But why did they gather together in the Cangwu Jiang family, which rose from a small place like Wudan City?

Feng Changyue was depressed for a moment and felt extremely confused!

In the end, I really couldn't figure it out, so I could only blame it on God, and sigh that the Cangwu Jiang family was blessed with good fortune!

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Uncle Master, I didn't expect that when we came out of the mountains to visit you this time, we could actually find such a genius here..."

Feng Changyue turned his head slightly and looked to his side.

There, stood a young man and woman with swords on their backs.

Feng Changyue's eyes were complicated. "It seems that this time, Senior Brother will be very happy. Such a genius is extremely rare even in Yuehua. If he joins the sect and grows up, he will definitely provide great help to Senior Brother. Maybe the position of the Sect Master will also be passed down to the next generation..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the man looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

The woman beside him raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but say:

"Hmph! This person is progressing so rapidly. Perhaps he's using some unorthodox technique that depletes his inner essence. After decades or even hundreds of years, he might not make any further progress and remain at the Sword Marquis realm."

"It's not like my Heavenly Sword Sect hasn't accepted such fake geniuses before!"

"Everything needs to be confirmed back in the sect before we can know what happened to her."

"But before this, when there's clearly no definitive conclusion, how can Uncle Master assert that this person will definitely be able to help Master?!"

"Uncle Master, please don't forget that although you were once a member of our Heavenly Sword Sect, that was only in the past. Now, as an outsider, how dare you make such rash comments about the selection of the Sect Master?"

The woman looked arrogant.

Although he is only a cultivator in the Yuanhai realm, he is not afraid at all when facing Feng Changyue, the Sword King!

Just because her name is Gongsun Lanying.

My father is the deputy leader of the Tianjian Sect and a sword king-level powerhouse at the Yuanshen realm!

His grandfather is the sect's supreme elder, and is also a sword king-level powerhouse at the level of Yuanshen!

With such a background, how could she be afraid of Feng Changyue, who is only in the Wanxiang realm?

Not to mention, Feng Changyue had once suffered damage to his foundation and was even expelled from the sect because of a woman from a rival sect.

Now his cultivation has stagnated for life, with no possibility of a breakthrough.

Even if he reached the realm of Sword King, he would not be able to exert his full strength.

Because every time he makes a move, his own essence will be consumed, causing his lifespan to be sharply reduced!