With the tremendous improvement of his overall power, Jian Wushuang naturally felt more confident.
After all, his power was now comparable with a Peak Universe God in the First Heaven, and he was confident that his unique skill and swordsmanship would not be any weaker than Universe God Qing Yang.
In other words, his current self could fight face-to-face with Universe God Qing Yang and the battle would be very close.
"No hurry. There's still half a year time. In this half a year, I will continue to digest the accumulation like before, and I can continue to improve my swordsmanship."
Jian Wushuang smiled and took a seat. He started digesting his previous accumulation.
The time flew and another half a year passed.
The final battle that Jian Wushuang and Universe God Qing Yang had agreed on finally arrived.
In Dayu Palace, there was a training field right in the middle of the sect.