Legend of Swordsman Chapter 22: Folding Wave Sword Art

"Sword powers keep accumulating and stacking?"

Several big men in the stands can't help but move, Situ Qingyue even said: "The sword skills of this class should be very demanding."

"Indeed." Jian Xinhong nodded. "Folding waves of swordsmanship keeps accumulating strength. A mighty sword is stronger than a sword. Under normal circumstances, as long as it can overlap seven times, it is the seventh sword. Great Sword Art. "

"The Seven Swords will be complete, so let's take a look at this peerless genius in Jianhoufu's house, which sword can be cast." Situ Qingyue laughed.

Everyone is looking forward.

On the school bench, Jian Menger's sword skills are extremely smooth, and the waves are stacked. The first sword is split directly, but there is no pause.

The second, third, and fourth swords were also cut out almost instantly.

Fifth, sixth, and seventh swords are immediately following!

The process is flowing, and there is still no pause.

People around can clearly see that Jian Meng'er's swordsmanship is becoming stronger and stronger. That is the effect of the continuous accumulation of sword power, and the successive seven swords have not caused Turmoil on the school ground.

It's just the Seven Swords. It's just the smashing of swordsmanship. It can't shake people.

However, after the seventh sword, Jianmeng's wrist moved.

"Drink!"

With a gulp, the eighth sword splits.

The power of swordsmanship stacks eight times. This eighth sword is slashed out. The power of swordsmanship has exceeded the scope of first-class swordsmanship.

"The eighth sword is here!"

There was an exclamation around the school ground.

Folding the sword, the seventh sword has been completed, and the eighth sword represents the sword's success!

"She hasn't stopped yet." Jian Xinhong on the stand was a little excited.

Sure enough, after seeing that Jianmeng sword slashed out the eighth sword, the swordplay has not completely stopped, she is still gaining momentum.

"Is the ninth sword?"

In the eyes of everyone expecting, the beautiful girl in white clothes wins the snow on the high ground of the school ground, her wrists are twisted strangely, and the power of swordsmanship is accumulated to the extreme. Suddenly, there is a brilliant light in her beautiful eyes A fierce flash.

Wow!

An outrageous sword that breaks through the air directly.

Folding Swordsmanship, the Ninth Sword, is inevitable!

After doing all this, Jianmeng was relieved and stood up.

Uproar, the entire school ground is uproar.

"The Ninth Sword, even the Ninth Sword was exhibited!" Jian Xinhong's eyes were like a torch and he stared at Jianmeng. The eighth sword is already a perfect swordsmanship, and the ninth sword is even more powerful. This little girl, at a young age, can use this sword to such an extent! "

"It's hard to come by." Situ Qingyue and Ye Xiu both nodded secretly. When they knew the mystery of the stacked swordsmanship, they immediately understood how difficult it was to stack the sword power nine times. Jian Menger, a sixteen-year-old girl, did it.

"Shui Hanxin, it looks like you've accepted a good apprentice. That little girl's talent for cultivation is already incomparable, and this kendo talent is no worse than those of your most elite talented disciples in Tianyuan Jianzong." Bai Chong glanced at Shui Hanxin and said.

"My disciples, take care of themselves." Shui Hanxin said calmly.

Jian Lan, who was also in the stands, heard the voices of several big figures next to him.

"Menger, go down," Jian Lan said.

"Yes." Jian Menger bowed slightly to the stand, then walked off the ring with the attention of countless people, and on the way, she could not help but glance at Jian Wushuang at the edge of the school field.

"Sword unparalleled, when you taught me the stacked wave sword technique, when you cast in front of me, you also superimposed nine layers of power to display the ninth sword, and now, this ninth sword, I can also cast it!" Jian Menger's eyes took a pride.

What ’s different from other Houfu disciples is that when Jian Wushuang saw her casting the Ninth Sword on the high stage, the look was still ancient and waveless. There seemed to be no change in the ninth sword. In his opinion, this is no more.

"Next, Jianying!"

The scramble continues, but just because Jian Menger's appearance is too dazzling, he completely obscures other disciples of Houfu.

"Last one, swords matchless!"

Finally it's the last sword unparalleled.

When he heard Jian Wushuang's name, the eyes of a large number of disciples of Houfu on the school ground immediately became strange.

Jian Wushuang, the well-known waste in Jianhou Mansion that ca n’t condense spiritual power. Although spiritual power was condensed two months ago, and because the battle with Jian Lin was impressive, when people knew that Jian Wushuang had to be in the two Today, for months, when facing Jian Menger in the face, everyone feels that he is a fool over his own power.

Now this stupid is here.

Ignoring the eyes of everyone around, Jian Wushuang slowly stepped onto the central ring platform.

"Jian Wushuang." Jian Lan glanced at Jian Wushuang, his eyes were obviously different from those of other disciples.

"Show you the most, or what you think are the best swordsmanship, show it." Jian Lan's tone was a bit cold.

The sword stands without a negative sword, but first looks at the stand in front of it.

On the stands, none of those big men meant to put his mind on his heart, and he was still talking about the sword dream, only Bai Chong, who had been lazy, cast a smile on the sword.

Jian Wushuang also nodded slightly toward Bai Chong, followed by the sword.

Wow ~

The sword light is like the tide, and the waves are magnificent. It also makes people feel as if they are sinking into the sea, and it has a deeper meaning.

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang's use of swordsmanship immediately caused a frivolity on the school ground. Even the big men in the stands couldn't help wondering.

"Folding Wave Sword Art?"

"This little baby is also practicing the mystery of stacked waves?" Situ Qingyue smiled heartily.

"It is the same swordplay as Jianmeng, but because Jianmeng exhibits the ninth sword, it is too dazzling, so even if this little guy is good at this sword, even if he can exhibit the seventh sword, even It's the eighth sword that can't surprise us anymore. "Ye Xiu laughed.

"That may not be so." Bai Chong suddenly said at this moment.

"What does Mr. Bai Chong mean?" Situ Qingyue and Ye Xiu both looked over.

"Mengmeng can display the Ninth Sword to master this stacked wave sword skill to the highest level, so as a kendo genius who teaches her sword skill, can she master this sword skill better than her? "Bai Chong said casually.

"What?" The crowd in the stands exclaimed.

"Mr. Bai Chong, what do you mean by the surging swordsmanship that Jian Xiaomeng taught to this sword? Is it possible that he can also use this swordsmanship to exhibit the ninth sword?" Situ Qingyue even said.

"I can't figure out how many swords he can show, just look at it." Bai Chong hit a haha ​​without saying more.

These big men in the stands have all been aroused by Bai Chong's words, and each of them looked at the assassination swords.