I, Copy Becomes Stronger

"This...isn't that good! The Holy Son is your only son. Although the cultivator is only at the Golden Core level, he must have a top-notch talent for swordsmanship. If Basaromu is injured..."

A Nascent Soul Realm expert said cautiously with a look of embarrassment on his face.

After all, the monk has a mysterious origin, and his strength may not be weaker than Barsaromu. If he is not careful..., who can afford it!

The Western God of War smiled loudly, looked around the crowd proudly, and said domineeringly: "Now Basalomo has broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm, and I have also given him a sword of unparalleled level, and with his strength, he can capture a lot of people. What's so difficult about being a Golden Core Realm cultivator?"

"What's more, who dares to shoot at my son!"

Surprise flashed in everyone's eyes, and they all congratulated the Western God of War and agreed to his proposal.

A practice room inside the Western Temple.

A young man with long brown hair is currently cultivating with his eyes tightly closed.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his green pupils sparkled with excitement, and laughed loudly: "Haha!! My father finally let me out, and this time, I, Basalomo, will definitely be famous far and wide!"

His father forbade him to go out in the name of protection, which kept him depressed.

And just now he got a voice transmission from his father, asking him to arrest a Jindan cultivator, which made him extremely excited!

This is a great opportunity for him to prove himself. If he behaves well this time, his father probably won't restrain him like this anymore!

Basa Luomu quickly rushed to Wanjian City with two former Nascent Soul Realm, but they did not go to the secret place outside the city, but found an inn to stay.

Send holy sword monks to wait outside the secret of Wanjianzong and report the situation to them at any time.

Inside the Great Hall of the Wanjian Monument, Liu Qi was still learning the way of swordsmanship.

With the increase of comprehension, time, and unparalleled swordsmanship talent, Liu Qi's swordsmanship realm is also slowly improving.

On the 16th day, Liu Qi finally raised his kendo to [-]%.

"There are still three days left, so I should be able to comprehend Xing Yuji to the beginning?"

Liu Qi frowned slightly, he was not so sure at the moment.

But at this moment, he has used all the means he can use, and now there is no better way, he can only try it with the attitude of trying it out!

Fortunately, this sword skill involves spatial aptitude, otherwise he would not even be qualified to practice, so he has to give it a try no matter what!

And that mysterious reward made him look forward to it!

……

There is only one day left before the secret realm closes.

The Jindan monks in front of the palace all left one after another, wanting to see if they could find other opportunities in the last day.

Before leaving, they took a deep look at the hall, smiled lightly and shook their heads.

In the empty hall, there was a solitary figure, motionless like a stone statue.

An idiot who delusional to comprehend higher sword skills!

He will regret it by the end of tomorrow, why did he spend all his time on the Wanjian Monument, wasting such a good opportunity for nothing!

The time to close the secret realm is getting closer and closer, but Liu Qi still hasn't comprehended Xing Yu Ji to the point of entry.

Three hours left!

However, Liu Qi put all his attention on comprehension, and completely forgot the concept of time!

Two hours!

One hour!

Time is still passing by...

Only the last 15 minutes left!

Finally, a bright light suddenly flashed in Liu Qi's mind. At this moment, he realized it!

"Star Falling Silence!"

With the flash of the sword light, a trajectory as bright as the stars and the moon was drawn, and the entire void seemed to be chopped into pieces.

"boom--"

As soon as the sword fell, one after another cracks spread all over the entire assessment space. Then, the cracks continued to expand, and the entire space collapsed, turning into a large number of space fragments, floating in the air.

"This... is the real fairy-level sword skill of cutting through space? It's so strong!" Liu Qi looked at the shattered space in disbelief, and couldn't help exclaiming.

This kind of sword skill cannot be described by attack power at all!

This kind of damage is simply too powerful, even the immortal level can't block it!

With this sword skill in hand, why would he be afraid of the Dragon Clan!

And at this moment, the cold and mechanical voice sounded again: "Congratulations on passing the final assessment! The mysterious rewards have been issued, please pay attention to check them."

As soon as the prompt ended, Liu Qi felt a ball of light enter his mind, and before he had time to check it, a repulsive force came and sent him out of the secret realm of Wanjianzong.

"Fortunately, I finally realized it at the last moment!"

Liu Qi took a deep breath, clenched his fists excitedly, the smile on his face was undisguised, and his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Originally, after the end, he could still go to the inner hall to pick some treasures, but because he has been comprehending the true fairy-level sword skills, he waited until the secret realm was closed.