Chapter 2313: The Second in a Century

The protagonist of the world, the invincible genius, who can master breathing without learning at all, and can become the world's number one genius by learning casually, he is here.

Jiguo Yuanyi is here, and Duran's body is temporarily lent to him to let him see if he can exert his potential.

This familiar expression, even after three hundred years, can't be forgotten. Although the body is different, Shangxianyi knows that his terrible brother is back.

Just standing there, the ghosts feel pressure. This is the existence that suppressed the ghost ancestor in the past.

Jiguo Yuanyi knew that he was summoned by the magician. He didn't expect that he would still have to fight after his death. In fact, he had a good life in Huangquan and was happy with his wife, but the magician had to obey his orders.

During the Warring States Period, Jiguo Yuanyi met the magician when he was waiting to die and got the magician's guidance. After returning home, he knew that the magician saved his wife and daughter. Jiguo Yuanyi owed the magician, and he had to pay it back after his death. So he was summoned and wanted to attack his brother.

Anger, unwillingness, and a little excitement. After three hundred years, the elder brother also wants to know if he has improved and whether there is still a gap between him and his younger brother.

"Now I have a chance. I have waited for three hundred years. I finally have a chance to defeat you." His hands are already on the hilt of the sword, and his feet are already at the best angle to exert force.

"We are brothers. I never thought that my existence would make you so angry." Jiguo Yuanyi didn't understand, because he had given everything to his brother. He had never fought for any family property, but his brother was still not satisfied.

"Only strength is my only goal. As long as I am alive, I will not stop."

"You are still as stupid as before." The younger brother pitied the other party. He hoped that his brother could be enlightened, but he knew very well that his brother just couldn't figure it out, otherwise he would not have gone to hell after three hundred years.

The result will not change. Jiguo Yuanyi knew that Duran's body was much stronger than his own.

The two stood in the empty space, face to face, both standing within the attack range of each other, waiting.

When masters fight, they must observe first, and then draw their swords when the opponent has a flaw or is distracted. The battle of life and death is decided by one move, nothing fancy.

Before, when Tsugikoku Yoshiichi was old, he slashed the Upper String One with a sword, which made him doubt his life.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. The breathing of the two brothers became longer and longer.

As expected, he still could not see the flaw. The Upper String One found that he did not shorten the distance with his younger brother in three hundred years, but could not understand his younger brother's level. He became a demon, did his younger brother really become a god?

He could not waste time any more, and it would be disadvantageous to continue waiting. The Upper String One finally decided to draw his sword at the fastest speed, and the winner should be decided in the next breath.

Inhale.

Whoosh!

The sword flashed, and the Upper String One made a move. After three hundred years of practice, plus his moon breathing, the space was filled with only moonlight.

The spirit, blood demon art, and the determination to decide the outcome that had been accumulated for three hundred years were completely released in this sword.

However, such a terrible move could not make the younger brother have any emotional fluctuations, because he had already realized this realm three hundred years ago, but it was a pity that his body was old at that time and he could not display this realm intact.

Seeing that his brother had also realized this transparent realm, the younger brother was very happy, but in a life-and-death battle, no matter how happy he was, the younger brother still wanted to let his brother know the higher realm he realized in the underworld.

The elder brother was a ghost living in the world of the living, but the younger brother was a ghost who had been to the underworld, so he had to do something from the underworld.

The sword rose.

The younger brother was still the Sun Breathing, but his sword trajectory was completely unpredictable, as changeable as the Water Breathing, as elegant as the Mist Breathing, as if the advantages of various breaths were combined together, and the sword blade became unsubstantial, shuttling between space and cutting through time.

Time and space could not stop the trajectory of the sword, not to mention the slashing of the Moon Breathing of the elder brother, which was full of flaws.

The younger brother's sword blade wandered, and the two crossed each other, from face to face to back to back.

This is how the duel between swordsmen is, and one move has determined the result.

Puff, Upper String One was hit, blood splashed five feet high from the wound on his chest, it was just a replica of three hundred years ago. The younger brother still showed mercy and did not directly cut his brother's neck, but the blow to his brother was greater than killing him.

The wound cannot heal?

In terms of the healing ability of ghosts, such a wound can heal quickly, but in fact it cannot heal. This is the attribute of the Sun Breathing, which restrains the healing ability of ghosts.

"Why? I have not slacked off for a day in three hundred years. Why are you always ahead of me?" Upper String One knew that the sword of his younger brother just now had reached the pinnacle, and he was far behind. He had no way to perform it, even if he tried for another thousand years.

Because Upper String One could not understand it at all, and had no idea of ​​the principle of his younger brother's move, just like he did not understand breathing before. If you don't understand something, it is impossible to master it without the guidance of a teacher. This is the gap between him and his younger brother.

The younger brother can create something out of nothing, but the older brother can't do it. He can only practice on the basis of what already exists. The younger brother can create an era, while the older brother is just a follower of the era.

"Let it go, you don't have to compete with me." Tsugikoku Yoshiichi said: "I should have told you earlier that I am different, one in a million, an absolute genius. The one you should compete with is not me, but people like Muzan Kibutsuji." "Compared with me, you will be very painful, because I don't even know why I am so powerful."

"You shouldn't have this power at all, the power should belong to me, you are so weak that you can't use it at all." In the eyes of the elder brother, it is a waste for the younger brother to hold this power, and it is letting the power be covered in dust, because the younger brother does not dare to use the power to do big things: "If this power is given to me, I can make achievements and establish a dynasty."

"Your power is enough."

"No, it's not enough, I'm not the strongest yet, you will hinder me." In the eyes of the elder brother, as long as there are people stronger than himself, his career will be hindered.

The younger brother was about to say: "You don't understand the operation of the truth of this world at all. There is no strongest in this world. You think I am very powerful, but I am still defeated by time. You think the ghost ancestor is very powerful, but he is restrained by my Sun Breathing. This world is like this, eternal mutual generation and mutual restraint, strong and easy to break, there is no eternal power, the so-called power is only relative." This is the real mystery, the truth sharper than the sword.

The younger brother's lifelong understanding is all in it, and now he tells his elder brother without reservation.

"No!" The elder brother doesn't believe it: "If you became a ghost, your strength can be continuously improved, without a limit."

The younger brother shook his head: "In that case, there will be something else in the world to restrain me. There was no breathing in this world, but ghosts appeared, and there was breathing. If I become a ghost, then there will be other things in the world to restrain me."

Unfortunately, the elder brother just doesn't accept it. It's not too late to say such words after he has enjoyed the invincible power. Now he is always ranked second and has no right to speak the truth. When he was a samurai, he couldn't compare with Yoriichi Tsugakuin, and when he became a ghost, he couldn't compare with Muzan Kibutsuji. The three hundred years of second life made the elder brother's mind twisted.