MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 22 Folding Sword

"Sword art power keeps stacking up?"

大 Several big men in the stands couldn't help moving, and Situ Qingyue even said: "The sword skills of this class should be very demanding."

"Indeed." Jian Xinhong nodded. "Folding waves of swordsmanship keeps gaining momentum. A mighty sword is stronger than a sword. Under normal circumstances, as long as it can overlap seven times, that is, the seventh sword is split. "

"The Seven Swords will be complete, then let's take a look at this peerless genius in Jianhoufu's house, who can cast to the first few swords." Situ Qingyue laughed.

Everyone is looking forward.

On the platform of the school ground, Jianmeng's sword skills were extremely smooth, and the waves were stacked. The first sword was split directly, but there was no pause.

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

第五 Followed by the fifth sword, sixth sword, seventh sword!

The process flowed through the clouds, and there was still no pause.

People around can clearly see that Jianmeng's swordsmanship is constantly becoming stronger. This is the effect of the continuous accumulation of swordsmanship power. However, the successive seven swords have not caused a commotion on the campus. .

Only seven swords, just a stack of swordsmanship, can't shake people.

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

"Drink!"

With a yell of tenderness, the eighth sword splits.

The sword power can stack eight times. This eighth sword is split, and power has exceeded the scope of first-class sword power.

"The eighth sword!"

There was an exclamation around the school ground.

Folding waves of swordsmanship, swinging the seventh sword has been completed, and swinging the eighth sword represents the success of swordsmanship!

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

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

"Is the ninth sword?"

In the eyes of everyone expecting, the beautiful girl in white wins on the campus high ground looked completely, her wrists twisted strangely, and the power of swordsmanship was accumulated to the extreme. Suddenly, there was a brilliant burst of light in her beautiful eyes. Flashed out.

Howl!

The savage sword was broken directly into the air.

Folding Wave Sword Art, the Ninth Sword, can be done!

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

There was an uproar, and the entire school ground was uproar.

"The Ninth Sword, actually exhibited the Ninth Sword!" Jian Xinhong stared as if a torch, staring at Jianmeng. "Die Lang Sword Technique, this is the deepest one of the eighteen swordsmanship in Jiange, can display the eighth The sword has been completed successfully, and the ninth sword has reached its peak. This little girl, at a young age, can use this sword technique 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 overlapping wave sword art, they immediately understood how difficult it was to stack the sword power nine times. Sword Dream A little girl as young as sixteen did it.

"Shui Hanxin, it looks like you have accepted a good apprentice. That little girl has a great talent for cultivation, and this kendo talent is no worse than your most elite talented disciples in Tianyuan Jianzong." Bai Chongbi Shui Hanxin aside, said.

"My disciple, take care of yourself." Shui Han said calmly.

While Jian Lan, who was also in the stands, heard the voices of several big figures next to him, his pride was getting more and more proud.

"Menger, go down." Jian Lan said.

"Yes." Jian Menger bowed slightly to the stand, then walked off the stand with the attention of countless people, and on the way, Yu Guang couldn't 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!" Gaze with a hint of pride.

But different from other Houfu disciples, when Jian Wushuang saw her casting the Ninth Sword on the high platform, the look was still the same. There seems to be no change in it. It seems that the Ninth Sword appears to him. And that's it.

"Next, Jianying!"

The scramble for battle continued, but it was just because Jian Menger's appearance was too dazzling that he completely covered up the other Houfu disciples.

"Last one, sword unparalleled!"

Finally it was the turn of Jian Wushuang, who came last.

听到 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, Jian Hou's well-known waste that cannot condense spiritual power, although the spiritual power condensed two months ago, and because the battle with Jian Lin was impressive, when people know that Jian Wushuang will be in two months. Today, when facing Jian Menger in the face, everyone felt that he was a idiot who couldn't help it.

现在 And now, this idiot is here.

Ignoring the eyes of everyone around him, 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 best, or what you think are the best swordsmanship, show it." Jian Lan's tone was a bit cold.

Wu Jian stood up without a negative sword, but his gaze first looked at the stands in front of him.

In the stands, none of those big men meant to put his mind on his heart, and he was still talking about that sword dreamer ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Only Bai Chong, who had been lazy, cast his sword toward him. Smile.

Qi Jian Wushuang also nodded slightly towards Bai Chong, followed by the sheath.

Howl ~~~

Wu Jian's light is so tide and magnificent, it also makes people feel as if they are sinking into the sea, and it has a deeper meaning.

"Ok?"

As soon as Wu Jian Shou displayed his sword skills, the school ground immediately sounded a frivolity, 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's the same swordplay as Jianmeng, but because Jianmeng exhibited the ninth sword, it's too dazzling, so even if this little guy is good at this sword, even if he can exhibit the seventh sword or even the eighth sword, The sword is coming, we 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 and master this stacked swordsmanship to the highest level, so as a kendo genius who teaches her swordsmanship, can she master this swordsmanship better than her?" Bai Chong Random Road.

"What?" Everyone in the stands exclaimed.

"Mr. Bai Chong, you said that the folding swordsmanship was taught to Jianmeng by this little guy? 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, I just look at it." Bai Chong hit a haha ​​without saying more.

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