A ray of bright sunlight shone into the room through the window.

Liu Jun sat cross-legged in the middle of the room with the Sword of Nirvana placed flat on his knees. His hands were constantly forming all kinds of strange seals in front of him. His eyes were closed, and his breathing followed the formation of the seals. It was very rhythmic, peaceful and powerful, rising and falling steadily.

Perhaps it was because of the sunlight, but at this moment, his face had a jade-like luster, and there was a faint smile on his face.

Yes, he was very happy at this moment because he did not sleep after returning to the dormitory last night. Instead, he impatiently began to cultivate according to the Burning God Cultivation Method taught by the Sword Soul. He did not expect that he would be able to make a breakthrough in such a short time.

Level 2, a late Level 2!

Level 2 Battle Qi, to others, may be insignificant, but to a person who was still stuck at Level 1 Battle Qi for two years without understanding it, it was no different from a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert suddenly seeing rain from the sky.

After calming down slightly, he stood up and looked at the gently swaying branches outside the window. Liu Jun felt that this was resonating with his mood.

However, he was a little in disbelief that he would be able to break through so quickly. He had doubts in his heart, so he decided to talk to the Sword Soul.

Anyway, there was no one else in the room. Wang Zixiang went out on a date and did not return the entire night. He did not know if he had returned home or if he was really so happy that he had gotten his sister.

"Sword Soul, why was it that when I followed the cultivation method taught by the academy, I could only reach Level 1 Battle Qi after two years. Why was it that when I used the Burning God Cultivation Method, I was able to break through in just a few hours?

Is this normal? "Liu Jun locked the door, pulled the curtains, and said to the Nirvana Godly Sword.

A wisp of smoke rose and slowly condensed into a person. The Sword Soul floated in the air of the room and said slowly, "This is normal, what's wrong with it?

How can the cultivation method of the academy be compared to the Burning God Cultivation Method that master learned? "

Liu Jun realized that whenever the Sword Soul talked about its former master, its attitude would always be slightly arrogant. There was a slight look of extreme worship and slight contempt for others.

He smiled inwardly. However, with the strength of the Sword Soul, the strength of its owner would naturally be even more inconceivable. As he smiled inwardly, he made up his mind. Now that he was the owner of the Sword Soul, he couldn't fall behind!

"Even so, why are the other people in the academy able to break through? There are even some who reached the fourth level in two years, but I am still stuck at the first level. Could it be that my talent is really so much worse than theirs?" Liu Jun thought for a while, and asked the question that he had been suppressing in his heart.

Talent, when the people around him broke through one by one while he was forever stuck at level one, he had always been troubled by this problem.

"Poor?

On the contrary, how can someone who can be my master be judged by the word 'poor'?

In terms of talent, my master is definitely a rare genius in this world. "The Sword Soul said disapprovingly.

"…" Liu Jun was speechless for a moment.

"Master, you don't believe me?

Actually, what I said is true, but … Master, you only need to patiently practice the Burning God Cultivation Method. When you reach the divine level one day, you will understand what I said. Please forgive the Sword Soul for not being able to explain it now. "The Sword Soul said after thinking for a while, and after saying that, it respectfully bowed to Liu Jun before returning to the sword.

Liu Jun stared blankly at the Nirvana Sword, carefully thinking about what the Sword Soul said. He felt that the Sword Soul seemed to be hiding something from him.

However, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

However, since the Sword Soul respected him as its master, it wouldn't have any disloyalty towards him. He was sure of this. Perhaps the Sword Soul was thinking for him by hiding something from him!

When Liu Jun thought about this, he happily looked forward to the invincible situation when he reached the divine level, and laughed out loud.

However, he immediately returned to reality. Right now, he was only a level two swordsman. To reach the divine level, the distance was more than a million miles.

No matter what, the Burning God Cultivation Method was obviously useful to him. Now that he had broken through to level two, with this speed, he had to work hard and strive to reach level three in the next monthly test.

As for the level of the sword technique, Liu Jun wasn't worried. Although he still didn't know what level the Six Styles of the Burning God belonged to, since it belonged to the Sword Soul's previous master, it shouldn't be too bad.

He sat down again and slowly circulated the level two Battle Qi in his body. However, he wasn't in a hurry to break through to level three. Instead, he calmed his heart and carefully felt the Battle Qi in his body that was twice as abundant as before. He felt its fluctuations and felt its fineness. Then, he began to slowly circulate the Battle Qi in his body through his entire body. When he was sure that he could completely control the Battle Qi that had just broken through to level two, he began to control the power of the Sword Soul.

His eyes were still closed, but this time, his cultivation was slightly different from before. The hand seals formed by his fingertips changed a little. He began to calm his mind and condense his Qi. When he felt that he was in the best state of cultivation, the hand seals moved slightly.

Suddenly, the air in the room started to change slightly, and began to slowly gather towards his two hands.

At this time, the hand seals formed by Liu Jun's hands were like a mask that could suck in air, greedily absorbing the purest energy in the air.

The sword, gently swung out, retracted, swung out again, and retracted again. The cycle repeated without getting tired of it. As he continued to swing his sword, the sword light emitted by the sword became shorter and shorter. Although it didn't really exist, it slowly began to change under Liu Jun's control and with Liu Jun's consciousness.

As he became more and more familiar with controlling this energy, Liu Jun was completely overjoyed. He became more and more addicted to controlling this energy. He wanted to completely control this energy.

At this time, as Liu Jun was cultivating, Family Mo's clan leader summoned all the clan elders in a secret room.

After sending Huang Mengying back to Family Huang last night, Mo Yu went straight home, and then told the clan leader that Liu Jun might be a great swordsman.

Of course, the clan leader of the Mo Family, Mo Yu-hung, was Mo Yu's father.

Mo Yu-hung had Mo Yu tell him everything she knew about Liu Jun in detail. Mo Yu-hung's heart was in turmoil.

He himself was also a great swordsman, and knew very well what a great swordsman's state of mind was like. However, in Mo Yu's description, when Liu Jun fought with Huang Mengying, a level four swordsman, it was only a casual move. Moreover, it was under the circumstances where he showed mercy, and the blinding light when he swung his sword made him feel that Liu Jun was indeed at the level of a great swordsman, or even above it.

Fifteen. A fifteen year old who was already at the level of a great swordsman. This was a genius that had never appeared in Haifeng before. Even in the entire Tianxuan Continent, the most accomplished person in the past thousands of years didn't seem to have such shocking talent.

This was a matter of great importance. Mo Yu-hung felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to make Family Mo glorious.

This was because, until now, there weren't many people who knew that Liu Jun was at the level of a great swordsman.

Family Huang should have known by now, but Family Huang would only be afraid when she found out. Because Liu Jun had seriously injured Huang Mengying, and because of the enmity between Huang Jinying and Family Huang, a grudge had already been formed between Family Huang and Liu Jun.

As for the Wang family of the Sea Wind Nation's Imperial Family, when Liu Jun was at his lowest, they didn't send him charcoal in the snow. Instead, they gave him up. Liu Jun definitely didn't have a good impression of the Imperial Family.

Although Mo Yu and Huang Mengying wanted to get rid of Liu Jun's troubles, Mo Yu-hung knew that his daughter's "don't" would definitely leave a good impression on Liu Jun. At the very least, it wouldn't be a bad impression.

Opportunity, this was definitely an opportunity.

Mo Yu-hung felt that Family Huang definitely wasn't thinking about how to rope in this genius youth, but how to strangle this youth in the cradle.

He knew the personality of the Huang Family's Patriarch, Huang Daoming, too well!

"Helping in a time of need is far more valuable than adding flowers to a brocade."

Mo Yu-hung made this decision in his heart. Thus, as soon as the sun rose, he hurriedly called for a meeting of the elders.

However, what Mo Yu-hung didn't expect was that when he proposed to rope in Liu Jun and stood behind Liu Jun when Family Huang wanted to kill Liu Jun, most of the elders objected.

"Head Elder, a genius like this will definitely have a bright future ahead of him. If we help him now, it will be equivalent to forming a relationship with a powerhouse whose future is immeasurable. This will greatly benefit our Family Mo. Why are you still objecting?" Mo Yu-hung was slightly disappointed and asked with a slightly displeased tone.

"Family Head, I know what you're thinking. Everyone knows.

However, isn't it a bit too hasty to make a decision based on Xiao Yu's words?

Moreover, according to Xiao Yu, during the monthly examination, Liu Jun's Battle Force was only level one.

Family Head, you know that the academy's Battle Force testing apparatus can't be faked at all before becoming a Saint Sword Master. Even if he were to hide his strength, he wouldn't be able to hide from the apparatus.

Don't tell me you think he's already a Saint Sword Master? "The Head Elder calmly voiced his opinion and doubts.

"This … Head Elder, then how do you explain him defeating the level four Wang Kun with the strength of a level one Swordsman, and severely injuring Huang Mengying with one move when he was being merciful?

Also, how do you explain the sword light that appeared when Liu Jun swung his sword, as described by Xiao Yu?

The sword light's length at that time, you all have the strength of a Great Swordsman, so you should understand that this can't be faked. "Mo Yu-hung said after thinking for a bit.

"Family Head, this doesn't prove anything.

I personally believe that this Liu Jun's true strength is definitely not that of a Great Swordsman. The apparatus's results can't be wrong.

As for how he was able to severely injure a level four Swordsman and release a sword light's length that only a Great Swordsman or above can produce, it's very likely that this Liu Jun obtained a method to instantly increase his strength from somewhere. "

The Head Elder paused for a moment before continuing, "This method can be found in our Family Mo's cultivation room.

This type of method to instantly increase one's strength has a huge drawback, and that is that when the strength is obtained, it comes at the cost of one's body. It definitely can't be used for a long time.

Therefore, if Family Head wants to place Family Mo's fate in the hands of someone who can possibly rely on some kind of method to instantly increase his strength, I feel that this is absolutely unacceptable.

I object. "

After the Head Elder finished speaking, the elders who originally didn't support Mo Yu-hung all nodded in agreement, and those who couldn't make up their minds before also began to waver and express their agreement with the Head Elder's words.

Seeing this, Mo Yu-hung knew that today's matter wouldn't pass.

However, he didn't give up, and thus left the secret room after giving a few perfunctory replies to the elders.

When he walked out of the secret room, Mo Yu-hung's expression was extremely ugly.

There was hatred in his heart. Yes, it was hatred. He hated these elders. As the family head, he had been suppressed by this group of old men for many years, and he had long been displeased.

"Liu Jun, don't disappoint me!" Mo Yu-hung thought to himself.

He decided that no matter what the elders thought, he would believe in his daughter, her judgment, and his own intuition.

Rather than saying that Family Mo's fate was placed on Liu Jun's shoulders, it was better to say that he, as the family head, was a coward. He wanted to place his own fate on Liu Jun's shoulders.

He went straight to his room, where Mo Yu was already waiting for him.