Legend of Swordsman Chapter 26: Amazing!
The sword is unparalleled on the school grounds and attracts much attention.
"I heard that one month ago, this sword Wushuang has reached the peak of the Sixth Realm of the Spirit Path. I wonder if his spiritual power now reaches the Seventh Realm?"
"A month into the Seventh Realm? What a joke!"
"In my opinion, he should still be wandering at the peak of Liujing State. Although this practice is good among many disciples in this battle, it can be compared with Jianmeng, it is a heaven, a land . "
"If he has n’t reached Seventh Realm, but still wants to challenge Jianmeng today, it would be foolish. Even if he fortunately reaches Seventh Realm, he will challenge Jianmeng, who is at the top of Hua Haicheng. Make yourself insulted. "
Many of Hou's disciples are talking secretly.
On the ring, Jian Wushuang's step finally stopped right in front of the spiritual power spar. He looked up at the spiritual power spar in front of him, and Jian Wushuang took a deep breath.
"Two months of hard work ..." Jian Wushuang recalled that he barely dared to practice in the past two months.
Cultivation room, staring at the huge pressure, constantly squeezing and craving myself.
In the life and death martial arts arena, in order to get a sufficient amount of Pui Ling Dan at one time, he will take the risk to survive the life and death challenge!
In the Nine Wolf Mountain, fight with the blood lion beast, and devour as much as you can in the congenital spiritual water pool.
Nearly crazy two months, and now it is the moment when he shows everyone has practiced these two months.
"No one is optimistic about me. They all think that I challenge Jianmeng today. That is a foolish dream. In that case, you all open your eyes and show me carefully." A flash of hotness flashed in the sword's eyes, and he immediately stretched out The palm touched the spar of spiritual power, and the magical power of the heavens worked, and the surging spiritual power burst out from the body.
Om ~
The bright purple light erupted from the spiritual crystal almost instantly.
Ten layers of spiritual power spar. The first to sixth layers immediately light up when Jian Wushuang's spiritual power merges into the spiritual power spar, and immediately follows the first one representing the seventh realm of the spiritual path. On the seventh floor, bright purple light also erupted.
"The seventh layer is on!"
"The Seven Realms of Spirituality?"
"Suddenly reached it?"
There was an exclaim on the school ground, and there was a face in the crowd that had become extremely pale. This face was that of Jian Lin. He also broke through to reach the Seventh Level of the Spirit Road, and thought he had caught up with the sword. Peerless, but now ...
You know, under the infusion of Jian Wushuang's spiritual power, the seventh layer of that spiritual power spar bursts with very bright purple light!
Also, it doesn't stop.
After the seventh layer of purple light came on, the eighth layer immediately burst into dazzling purple light.
"Eighth floor?" Jian Lin could not help but stare.
On the spar of spiritual power, the eighth layer representing the realm of Huahai Xiaocheng is bright, and it is still a brilliant purple light, and this purple light is still slowly extending towards the ninth layer.
"As I thought, the spiritual power of this spiritual spar test is judged based on the strength of the spiritual power. Although I haven't really transformed the sea yet, my cultivating celestial power has reached the Shinto Yae Heaven. The pinnacle is equivalent to the peak of Huahai Xiaocheng who is an ordinary practitioner, and the power of Datian is far stronger than that of the same level. This ninth layer ... "The sword in Wuyou's eyes flashed in vain.
"Let me light up!"
Om ~
The ninth layer of spiritual spar, a layer of purple light also suddenly rises at this moment.
Represents the ninth floor of Huahai Dacheng, it's on!
"Impossible!"
In the stands, Jian Lan was the first to growl. I saw that his face was no longer proud of it at this moment, and some were just twisted to the extreme madness.
"Jian Lan, you just said, this little guy hadn't gathered spiritual power two months ago?" Situ Qingyue looked directly at Jian Lan.
"I, I ..." Jian Lan was speechless for a moment.
"The ninth floor? How is this possible?" Jian Xinhong's eyes also stared round.
"Dahuacheng!"
"Why did he reach the Great Ocean? How is this possible?"
"Fake, fake, this is absolutely impossible, two months ago, he has not yet gathered his spiritual power!"
Crazy!
The entire campus is completely crazy!
"Ninth floor?"
Jiangmeng's arrogant and beautiful face has been maintained from the beginning to the end of the battle. Until this moment, it has finally changed, and an unprecedented terror appeared on her face.
Scared!
Yes, Jianmeng was shocked too!
It must be noted that she has been practicing as a rare evil in Jianhoufu for 100 years. She has been practicing since the age of twelve. Four years have passed since then, and she has reached the peak of Huahai. How about it?
Everyone knows that Jian Wushuang was a waste that could not gather spiritual power.
Everyone knows that two months ago, Jian Wushuang was just an ordinary person without even a trace of spiritual power.
Everyone thinks that what Jian Wushuang said to challenge her in front of everyone for two months is a big joke.
But now, when you see the high platform, the ninth layer of spiritual power spar representing Huahai Dacheng lights up, who dares to say that Jian Wushuang is a joke?
Who dare to say that Jian Wushuang is not qualified to challenge her?
If in the first round of martial arts exercises, Jian Wushuang performed the eleventh sword in stacked waves, just to make him feel sad, then now when he cultivates his spiritual power as When it was revealed to everyone, that person was truly shocking!
"Sinister!"
"Monster!"
Everyone can't help but come up with these two words.
Jiang Menger, practicing from twelve years old, reaching the peak of Huahai at the age of sixteen. This is a super genius rare in a century, and it only took two months to cross from an ordinary person. The sword Wushuang of Dahua Chenghua is not a monster and what is it?
At this moment, the monster in everyone's eyes has slowly retracted his palm, the dark pupil, sweeping away with a hint of pride.
Below the high platform, a large number of disciples of Jianhoufu were swept away by Jian Wushuang's eyes one by one, and any disciples who came into contact with Jian Wushuang's eyes could not help lowering their heads.
On the whole campus, only one person still carried a stubborn stubbornness, and dared to look at the sword's peerless eyes.
This person is Jianmeng.
Jian Wushuang's eyes finally stayed on Jian Menger's body, without any words. At this moment, the fighting in their hearts had risen to the extreme.
"Sword dream, come on!"
The cold and explosive drink, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, spit out from the mouth of Jian Wushuang suddenly, ringing the world.
Every time, the entire school yard is boiling.
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ps: If the brothers are cool, they recommend, collect, and reward all kinds of walks, thank you for your death!