Looking at Dugu Weibai's unwilling back, Jiang Heng smiled in his heart.

Just now, after a single blow with this old man, he had already gained a different understanding of the art of swordsmanship from his own.

This is also the reason why Jiang Heng ridiculed the demon disciples here.

His understanding of the way of swordsmanship has now reached a bottleneck!

If you don't compete with sword masters many times and just rely on your own hard work to understand, you still don't know how long it will take to improve!

His purpose in calling these Blood Fiend Sword Sect disciples trash is to arouse their blood-brave killing intent!

In this way, Jiang Heng could use the threat of the alien kendo to force himself to improve his understanding of the kendo!

Sure enough, when people heard Jiang Heng's sarcastic words, their blood instantly exploded!

We are all disciples of the devil, you are just a little bit of a genius, why are you still coming together?

Who is afraid of whom?!

"I'm not convinced! You're smart, please give me some advice from Elder Jiang!" A tall female cultivator smashed the futon with one punch and drew her sword to attack Jiang Heng.

"I'm not convinced! Zhuge Tiezhuang, please give me some advice from Elder Jiang!" A frail young man raised a sword as wide as a door panel and struck Jiang Heng down hard.

…

Young, middle-aged, and even old monks each drew their swords and expressed their dissatisfaction with Jiang Heng's swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than seventy long swords raised in the air!

"Damn it, I was just too pretentious..." Jiang Heng groaned and clenched his fists, "If I just admit defeat, will I be laughed at for a hundred years?"

"I, Chen Lingwan, don't accept it!" Chen Lingwan scolded, stretched out her sword finger, and used the Jinghong Sword Technique.

This was taught by Jiang Heng. She has mastered the third move, which is enough to kill enemies beyond the third level!

"Senior Brother Jiang, my subordinates are not convinced! A tiger can't fight a pack of wolves. I don't believe you can defeat all of us!" Under his father's urging, Fatty Wang claps the hilt of the sword with his left palm and manually flies the sword!

Jiang Heng's face trembled, and he said angrily: "Sister Chen, Fatty Wang, you two, get out of here! I'm already familiar with your swordsmanship..."

After saying that, he bowed slightly, took a deep breath, and used the magical method to fight the enemy in a narrow place.

Little phaseless footwork!

A long afterimage flashed past, and Jiang Heng's figure came to Zhuge Tiezhuang.

Holding it lightly with your right hand, the green sword energy condenses into a fairy sword that is both virtual and real.

The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and it slashed across the opponent's long sword!

boom!

The long sword in Zhuge Tiezhuang's hand was almost shaken to the point of letting go.

Helplessly, he stepped back and sat on the futon, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Whoosh!

Jiang Heng's figure flashed past and came to Niu Lingli's left.

The green sword light flashed, and it seemed to strike slowly but actually quickly.

The first form of the Blood Evil Spirit Sword Skill, Red Sun Cuts the Sky!

Niu Lingli let out a low cry, tilted her body, and fell next to Fatty Wang, with a sad and sad look on her face.

"Elder Jiang, if you come here, you're really going to hurt me!"

"Hey! Fatty, hurry up and coax Clever, I'm still going to fight!" Jiang Heng joked, and the sword light was like a moving dragon and snake, hitting another long sword.

…

So again and again.

It takes about one stick of incense.

In the front hall of the Holy Sword Hall, more than seventy demon disciples were lying down, sitting down, or humming, with angry expressions on their faces.

The reason is very simple, because they soon discovered during the fight that they were being prostituted by Jiang Heng for nothing.

"This brat, he can obviously defeat us directly..."

"He is using our swordsmanship to hone himself..."

"Old Demon Jiang, you are so shameless..."

Jiang Heng said nothing, sitting cross-legged, digesting his new understanding of the sword.

The sword-expanding technique of Dayan Shenjian Jue has been further expanded.

Within the Beidou Nine Killing Formation, every Green Lotus Fairy Sword can individually contain the laws and divine will of [Yantian Sword]!

However, once this technique is performed, the power of spiritual consciousness and vitality mana required to be consumed is greater than before!

Unless absolutely necessary, it should not be used easily.

Otherwise, after one strike of the sword, one's own cultivation will be wiped out, wouldn't it mean that one is at the mercy of others?

After nine breaths, Jiang Heng woke up from the state of enlightenment, opened his eyes with a smile, and looked around calmly.

A chaotic green lotus was sacrificed by him and floated in the front hall of the Holy Sword Hall.

Jiang Heng's eyes were indifferent, his hands were folded on his Dantian, and his lips were opening and closing.

Every sentence, all about the insights of the Blood Evil Spirit Sword Skill, floated out from the Chaos Green Lotus and flew into the ears of every "unacceptable" monk.

"God, this is a great opportunity!" Niu Lingli broke away from Fatty Wang's gentle words of comfort, hurriedly closed her eyes, and tried to meditate.

More and more people are shocked by the swordsmanship insights shared by Jiang Heng.

The insights into the way of kendo described in Qinglian may sound familiar at first, but after careful consideration, you realize that there is a mysterious truth behind it.

Could it be that this is the so-called difference of a hair and a mistake of a thousand miles?

The same is true for Jiang Heng himself.

Although he was a preacher, most of the principles of swordsmanship he described were a combination of the understandings of the disciples present.

But when he elaborated on it one by one, he knew it without a teacher, and the truth became self-evident!

My experience in kendo has finally started to loosen up, and the tide is rising again!

Of course, regarding the understanding of the supreme swordsmanship, Jiang Heng did not explain the evolution of these demonic disciples, but only briefly touched on it and gave a few hints.

Even so, the more than seventy demon disciples present were intoxicated and filled with joy!

An hour passed, Jiang Heng stood up from the ground and walked slowly out of the Holy Sword Hall.

In the front hall of the Holy Sword Hall, the demon disciples were still closing their eyes and struggling to comprehend.

Even Wang Teng, the elder of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion and Fatty Wang’s father, is still in the process of understanding the way of the sword!

Not long after, Jiang Heng found Dugu Weibai, who was sulking in Chuan Gong Pavilion.

Be honest and explain why you deliberately provoked him.

At first, Dugu Weibai thought Jiang Heng was deliberately humiliating him, but when Jiang Heng showed off his newly learned sword moves, the old man almost bowed down in shame.

"I have misunderstood the acting master... The talent of the acting master in swordsmanship is unprecedented in ancient and modern times. I am impressed by it!"

"Haha! Elder Dugu, when I was in the Holy Sword Hall, I did that out of necessity. Please forgive me."

Chen Wuxian was in seclusion within the Blood Fiend Sword Sect, and Jiang Heng didn't want to leave too many hidden dangers.

Therefore, he would specially come to have a heart-to-heart talk with Dugu Weibai.

"Okay! Since the acting head said so, how about you take a look at my move?"

Dugu Weibai said, drawing the sword with heavy force with both hands.

The sound of the long sword's blade rubbing against its scabbard constantly irritated Jiang Heng's eardrums.

In this situation, even if you cover your ears, it will be of no avail.

The sword comes out.

The intention to kill with blood is like a dragon!

Ziwei heavy swordsmanship, [the power of the sword shakes the river]!

Seeing this, Jiang Heng slightly shifted his palms, and the green sword energy gradually condensed in the tiger's mouth.

An almost solid blue long sword was held out without hesitation, fighting against Dugu Weibai's long sword.

Ding!

Sword tip to sword tip!

The Xingyun heavy sword in Dugu Weibai's hand was broken into pieces!

After a few "bah, bah, bah, bah" sounds, the dark crystal-colored iron block fell to the ground.

Dugu Weibai looked stunned, holding the hilt of his sword upside down and standing with a bow!

Although Jiang Heng is young, he can become his master in swordsmanship!
To be continued...