Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 658: Sword Palace!

After stepping on the sword palace, Jian Wushuang soon came to a huge performance martial arts field. At this moment, there are still many figures sitting on the performance martial arts field. At a glance, I am afraid there are hundreds of people. These people are sitting here. Quietly listening to a young man giving a lecture on the platform at the top of Yanwu Stadium.

The young man was a little pale, and his voice was a little weak, and it felt like a sick seed.

But it is such a sick seedling, but the body is exuding a terrible sword intention, this sword intention only needs to emit a trace of random, afraid that it will be enough to easily kill the sword unparalleled.

Jian Wushuang knew immediately that this young man who looked like a sick seedling was one of the two vice palace masters of the sword palace, and at the moment he was teaching.

Jian Wushuang also found a place to sit down immediately, afraid to let out a sound, and listened carefully.

The deputy palace master is talking about some experiences in Kendo, some detours that may have been encountered in Kendo, and how to solve them.

Jian Wushuang soon became fascinated.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, half a day passed, the deputy palace master's lecture was nearing completion, and in the end, the deputy palace master got up and went directly on the high platform to practice a sword.

A flat sword waved without any slight waves, and the void that the sword swept across was equally calm.

It feels as if this sword has no trace of strength, but when the deputy palace lord took the sword and stood, the void that the long sword slashed suddenly burst into a harsh sound explosion, an unprecedented sword. Burst out from that void.

Many of the people attending the class on the martial arts field were studying Kendo, and they all had good accomplishments in Kendo. When they saw this sword, they were all horrified. A few people had some enlightenment on the spot. .

Like Jian Wushuang, his kendo talent is extremely high, and stepping on the sky is another stage of his highest understanding. When he saw this sword, he also had a lot of touch in his heart.

Immediately, he closed his eyes on the performance martial arts field and began to enlighten himself. This enlightenment was an hour, and then he opened his eyes.

"call!"

Jian Wushuang spit lightly, but a smile appeared on his face.

"The sword of the deputy palace master, perhaps speaking of subtlety, is far inferior to the sword that divided Shi Qianhan into two before the master of the first palace, but the sword of the first master of the palace is too delicate Too fast, I don't see anything at all, but this deputy's sword ... "Jian Wushuang recalled the sword just now.

The deputy palace owner apparently deliberately controlled the speed of his sword, and exposed the original sword, so that everyone who listened to the course could see it clearly.

Like Jian Wushuang, he benefits a lot.

Most of the people who attended the performance martial arts field had a lot of gains.

at this time……

"Haha, I realized it, I realized it!" A voice full of surprises sounded throughout the performance field.

Immediately, the people on the performance martial arts looked at the source of the sound, and saw a bald boy who was slightly fatter and looked thicker, and laughed wildly there.

"Got it out?" Jian Wushuang frowned. "What did you realize?"

The bald boy ignored the gaze of others around him and walked straight to the deputy palace master.

"Nie deputy palace master, the disciples have fully comprehended the first sword mark." The bald boy respectfully said.

"Oh?" The deputy head of Nie Nian raised his frown.

There was a small commotion on the performance martial arts site, obviously a little surprised.

"The first sword mark?" Jian Wushuang was puzzled.

"Take a look at it." Vice-President Nie said.

"Yes." The bald boy nodded his head, and immediately on this martial arts ground, began to practice sword unparalleled.

"Look, this is the first style!"

This bald boy gave out the sword directly. The first sword, the sword light was cold, the speed was extremely fast, and he instantly penetrated the void.

"This is the second sword!"

The bald boy gave out a second sword, this sword, vast and boundless, like endless void.

"This is the third sword!"

The third will wave, this sword, unparalleled domineering, invincible.

"This is the fourth style!"

"Fifth style!"

...

The bald boy successively issued swords, each with a completely different mood.

"This is the ninth style!"

The young man only spoke again, and then displayed the ninth style, but this style was devastating!

After all the nine types of sword moves have been performed, the bald boy stopped his movements.

On the platform, the deputy chief Nie looked at all the swordplay performed by the bald boy. When all the nine-style sword moves were completed, the deputy chief Nie nodded slightly. A sword mark has been realized, and starting today, you are eligible to enter the sword tower to listen to the palace master to give a lecture himself. "

"Thank you, Nie Vice-Governor." The bald boy was very surprised.

Beside, the kendo warriors on the school ground, looking at this bald boy ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ are all envious.

As for Jian Wushuang, his heart was even more confused.

"This person exhibited the nine-style sword strokes, and even realized the first sword mark, and in the future will be eligible to go to Jianlou to give a lecture by the palace master? Isn't anyone else eligible to go to Jianlou?" Sword murmured.

It didn't take long for the deputy leader of Nie Nie to leave, and these kendo warriors on the martial arts ground naturally began to disperse one after another.

The bald boy who had previously practiced the nine-style sword moves also got up and left.

"This brother." Jian Wushuang greeted the bald boy.

"Huh?" The bald boy frowned when he saw Jian Wushuang, "Ling Xiaojing? And I haven't seen it before?"

In the ancient gates, most disciples were mostly at the level of the gods, and as for the Xiaoxiao Realm, there were very few.

"Who are you?" The bald boy asked.

"Under the sword Wushuang." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth.

"Jian Wushuang? I haven't heard of it. You should have just joined the ancient gate?" Asked the bald boy.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Sure enough." The bald boy shrugged. "My name is Zhu Lie, a disciple, how about you, a disciple or a disciple?"

"I just attended the grand event that day, and I had good luck and got a place as an insider disciple." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Inner disciple?" The bald boy Zhu Lie stunned, and then a smile piled up on his face. "It turned out to be Brother Jianshuang, my brother is polite."

"Brother?" Jian Wushuang froze. It was just now that he also called Zhu Lie as a brother, but now Zhu Lie called him a brother in turn.

"Sisters do not know. In Gumen, regardless of the length of enrollment, regardless of strength and status, under normal circumstances, when disciples see disciples inside, they must be called brothers." Zhu Liedao.

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang dumbfounded.

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