There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 245: [Jianchi, Jianzhi]

On the ring, Wuhou, who claims to be the descendant of Jianchi, is the closest to Lu Xun.

　　Because Lu Xun flew down from the high platform, he just... snatched Wuhou's ring.

　　 Therefore, the two are on the same stage.

　　After Wuhou moved a few steps forward, he was not too far away from Lu Xun.

　　 And the reason why he can advance a few steps is very simple, because he has activated his swordsmanship.

　　 Among the seventeen people, he has the lowest cultivation base, which is worthy of entering the beginning.

　　 converted to the level of the game character, he is only level 11.

　　 Let alone Lu Xun, it is estimated that Xiao Chan'er can easily rely on the suppression of the cultivation base to solve him.

　　 Wuhou is the one with the lowest cultivation base, but among the seventeen challengers, the only one who produced Jianxin.

　　 I said earlier that Jianchi was a sect of ancient times. As a sacred place for kendo, the purpose of Jianchi is to sharpen the sword's heart.

　　 This sect is very strange, and its requirements for Jianxin are even higher than the cultivation level.

　　 Like this Wuhou, although the cultivation base is low, the sword heart is indeed polished well, even more transparent than Ye Suian when he was in the original Dzogchen!

　　Want to come, Ye Suian was inferior to him in Jianxin when he first entered the first stage.

　　 "It seems that this person has a good talent in kendo, but his cultivation aptitude is worse." Lu Xun came to a conclusion in his mind.

　　 No wonder that when playing games in the previous life, I never heard of Jianchi Wuhou. This kind of people have to go through a later stage.

　　 If he can make it to the later stage, with his kendo achievements, he will definitely be a man of the generation in sword repair.

　　 But if you can't make it through the late stage and the cultivation level can't be raised, then in terms of overall strength, it's actually the same.

　　 There is a saying called "One force will drop ten clubs", which refers to a strong man who can fight ten martial arts.

　　 If this person is always only a practitioner of the third and fourth realms, no matter how well he polishes his sword heart and raises his sword intent to a higher level, he will not be able to bear the surging spiritual power of the great practitioners of the seventh stage.

　　 And if the cultivation base can't be mentioned, in fact, for Jianxin and Jianyi, the upper limit will also be affected.

　　 "Since I haven't heard of such a person in my previous life, I think I haven't made it to the top 80%." Lu Xun guessed in his heart, but he didn't directly make a conclusion.

　　 And he just divided the power of Jianxin's small sword into seventeen parts. Now there is only one Wuhou left. If he wants to, just rely on Wuhou’s just entering the first stage of cultivation. Xun could directly knock the bronze sword in his hand into the air.

　　 Your Jianxin is indeed good, better than Ye Suian's, but still worse than mine.

　　 Just looking at Wuhou, who is going forward with difficulty, Lu Xun did not increase the difficulty for him after thinking about it. Instead, he silently controlled the small sword in Jianxin and looked at this so-called The descendant of Jianchi, what step can he do?

　　 There is no other reason why he did this, because this person is sincere and sincerely asking for advice. Lu Xun has a good impression of him, nothing more.

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　　 As time passed by one minute and one second, Wuhou had already changed from one-handed sword to two-handed sword.

　　 The bronze sword without the tip is moving forward slowly, very difficult.

　　The audience in the audience can see that Lu Xun has spare energy and he did not increase the difficulty.

　　Shen Yan and others looked at it with a smile, and they were so proud in their hearts.

　　 In their opinion, the performance of Xiao Shishu can be said to be perfect.

　　 not only showed strength and sharpness, but at this moment showed the appearance of cherishing talent.

　　 Look at the young cultivators under your school, which one has the strength and tolerance of our little master?

　　 If it weren't for this occasion to be too formal, Shen Yan and others might have laughed out loud.

　　 Oh my old face, why do you have such a face?

On the 　　 arena, Wuhou's coarse cloth gown was soaked in sweat. His forehead wrinkles were deep and his skin was rough. At this moment, even the blue veins on his forehead were very obvious.

　　 Many muscles on his body trembled slightly, but the hand holding the sword was very stable.

　　 did not make a roar, but just snorted, the man wearing coarse cloth and extremely rough skin began the final sprint.

　　 Around his bronze sword, a very faint breath appeared.

　　 Lu Xun felt this and couldn't help but smile.

　　 While on the high platform, the elders of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain couldn't help frowning, feeling horrified.

　　 "Sword Intent!"

　　 "He actually realized the sword intent!"

　　 Although this ray of sword intent is very light, it is much lighter than when Lu Xun first developed his sword intent, but it is also a sword intent!

　　 A person who took five years to cultivate to the first stage, unexpectedly developed sword intent!

　　 These two elders from the Sacred Land of Swordsmanship have never seen similar disciples in their own sects.

　　 What surprised them most was that the sword intent used by Wuhou was of terrible grade!

　　 is arguably one of the worst sword intents they have ever seen.

　　 just because it was bad enough, they were surprised enough.

　　 Just like when everyone wrote for the first time when they were young, some people may write for the first time, and the writing will be pretty, but some will be ugly.

　　 People with high kendo aptitudes will be fairly transparent when they first have Jianxin.

　　 When you first understand the sword intent, the sword intent will be fairly advanced.

　　 And those with poor aptitude are equivalent to comprehensible. If they barely comprehend, their rank will be much worse.

　　 Then, everyone's previous guess is wrong. This person is not only bad in practice, but also not much better in Kendo!

　　 Lu Xun did not look down on him for this, but gave him a high look.

　　 Wuhou's sword holding hands are covered with calluses.

　　The coarse cloth gown he wore is very old.

　　His skin is rough. It is obvious that he has experienced a lot of wind and sun before his cultivation is successful, and he hasn't improved under the nourishment of spiritual power.

　　 He was the first person to stand up and insist on asking Lu Xun under the demonstration of the demon sect disciples.

　　 He didn't even hesitate for even a second.

　　He is doing ancient rituals, holding a long sword in his hand, so please enlighten me.

　　This is Jianchi, this is Jianchi.

　　 When this faint sword intent came into being, Wuhou moved forward several steps in a row, sprinting forward, with firm eyes.

　　 is only a few steps away from what Lu Xun calls his whole body three feet away!

　　 At that moment, the road moved.

　　 He directly removed the power of the small sword in Jianxin.

　　Lu Xun's **** are brought together, and a sword qi is generated from his fingertips.

　　 In fact, with his current strength, this Marquis Wu, he can cut it with a single sword!

　　 But after the sword aura was produced, he also displayed his sword intent.

　　 is like smoke and mist, lingering around Jian Qi.

　　——Mist Sword!

　　 The artistic conception of his sword is too far apart from the artistic conception of Wuhou's sword.

　　The difference between cloud and mud!

　　 One is high up, higher than the mountain.

　　 An underground struggle~IndoMTL.com~ All in mud.

　　 Sword Qi collides with Sword Qi, and Sword Intent is entangled with Sword Intent.

　　 was just a face-to-face encounter, Wuhou flew upside down and fell off the ring.

　　His sword aura and sword intent are so vulnerable to Lu Xun.

　　 He ran out of everything, but he couldn't stop Lu Xun's casual sword.

　　, let alone Lu Xun can also use sword formations.

　　 "You lost." Lu Xun said calmly.

　　 He admitted that it was a competition.

　　 He did not say this to the other sixteen people.

　　 Wuhou touched the ground with both hands and got up with difficulty.

　　 There is blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes are bright.

　　 He coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then held the sword in both hands again, lifting it up, exactly the same as when he first asked for instruction.

　　 Wuhou said in a deep voice: "Thank you, senior for your sword!"

　　 "Jianchi Wuhou, I have been taught!"

　　 Lu Xun held the scabbard in his hand and bowed back to him, the same way:

　　"Mozong Luxun, I have been taught."

　　 Win beautiful, lose glorious.

　　 But Lu Xun really didn’t think about it too much, his idea is extremely simple:

　　 "There is no reason to look down on an ordinary person who runs wildly."

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