The first thousand three hundred and twenty-nine chapters of the sword Qin Sheng
"Try to really break the sea with one sword!"
His eyes lit up, Zhang Xuan let out a roar, and grabbed it with his big hand.
What he had just used was just the sword intention of the three swords of Lingxu, and he had not used all his strength. At this moment, he saw that the opponent was very easy to resist, and there was no hesitation anymore.
Crackling!
There was a sound of space being torn apart, and more than a hundred mid-grade holy swords flew out with a roar, floating quietly in the air.
"go!"
The texture in his eyes flashed, and he stabbed straight forward with a set of complicated sword techniques.
Although Breaking the Sea with One Sword is just one sword move, it is a huge sword array composed of 108 long swords. Each sword contains a set of sword moves. Together, it is like a thousand troops.
Boom!
The sword diagram turned into an ocean and covered it. Countless sword energies moved vertically and horizontally, covering the entire room in an instant.
"Is this... Old Man Jian's trick? You..."
Jian Qinsheng, who was feeling very relaxed after blocking the opponent's sword energy, suddenly saw a sword picture covering it, his pupils shrank, and he almost fainted.
Although he has never met Old Man Sword, as a former strong swordsman, he has long heard of his name and his unique skills.
Even when I was traveling around, I even went to Jianchi to study for a period of time. I found that my ideas were inconsistent, so I gave up.
I thought that this guy's inheritance had been cut off long ago, but never in my wildest dreams did I expect that the young man in front of me would use it, and he would be better than the old man. He was even more powerful and sharp-edged than the one in the legend.
The most important thing is... I just thought that the opponent didn't have suitable weapons, so I gave him one. I never imagined that he would come up with so many weapons in the blink of an eye.
You have so many, why did you take the high-grade one?
His face trembled, and he could no longer care about anything else. He opened his hands, sword energy shot out from his fingertips, and the barrier that looked like flowing water in front of him suddenly became thicker.
boom!
As soon as they finished doing this, more than a hundred long swords stabbed over, and the huge impact fell on the barrier. "Crack! Click!" A series of crisp sounds appeared on the barrier, and cracks appeared in the latter, followed by shattering like glass.
"How do these sword spirits know the flaws in my Flowing Water Sword Technique?"
The body trembled.
The sword technique he just used was like running water, which was difficult to break with a knife, but the opponent was able to smash it in one blow, indicating that loopholes and flaws were found, making it difficult to maintain a flowing state.
When I competed with the sword expert from the Zhang family, he was unable to do this despite his strength. How did the man in front of me do it?
Full of shock, he wanted to stop this from happening, but found that it was too late. Hundreds of long swords made of cloth came rushing in from all directions, like a storm, converging into a torrent, and through the loopholes in the moves.
, stabbed hard on the body.
"puff!"
With a sweet feeling in the throat, it flew out backwards and stuck to the wall with a "bang" sound.
Hurrah!
The seals arranged around it made a crisp sound under the huge impact, and seemed to explode at any time.
Hoo ho ho!
The man was pressed against the wall, and the attack was not over yet. There were heavy sword shadows, and hundreds of waves of power came at him one after another, like a wave, each wave becoming stronger than the last.
The whole room seemed to be lit up with seven colors of rainbow, and Akira's eyes could not see clearly. Jian Qinsheng's figure was completely enveloped by the sword light.
boom!
The seal could no longer withstand it and exploded with a bang. Without the blessing of the formation, the room also made a "squeaking" sound. It could no longer hold on and collapsed suddenly.
The gravel flew and the smoke and dust stirred up.
Jian Qinsheng, who was suspended in the air, tried to escape, but it was too late. The shadow of the sword kept falling, and every move hit the loopholes in his moves, making him unable to defend himself.
Boom boom boom!
The figure couldn't stand back, and it knocked down seven or eight houses one after another before it stopped.
"call!"
After exhaling in one breath, Zhang Xuan withdrew his palms with a pale face. Only then did he feel pain all over his body and he no longer had the strength to lift his fingers.
He just deduced it in his mind and did not actually use it. Only when he actually performed it did he realize how terrifying the power of this move was. Moreover, at the end of the attack, with his current strength, he was unable to control it until the last bit of Qi in his body was consumed.
"It's too scary. I can't help myself. It's better to use it less in the future..."
Cold sweat broke out on his head, and Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little palpitated.
To the end of this move, it was no longer under his control.
It's not that there's anything wrong with his moves, but that his strength is still too low to perform perfectly. It's like a child picking up a hammer. It's very powerful, but if he keeps swinging it, it's difficult to stop.
He is now like a child with a hammer. He cuts through the sea with one sword and uses it with all his strength. There is no way to take it back unless the true energy in his body is completely consumed.
After cultivating the Saint Qi, the Qi can reach the Holy Realm and is almost never used up. But now there is not a drop left, which shows how terrifying this trick is!
Fighting against others will be very dangerous if all the energy is consumed. You may not even know how to die!
"By the way, will Senior Jian Qinsheng be okay?"
Just now, he was only focusing on his own enjoyment of the fight and did not pay attention to the opponent's situation. Looking at the ruins on the ground in front of him, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Although this guy said he didn't suppress his cultivation, he also suppressed his strength. If he couldn't bear it anymore and was beaten to death, wouldn't he become a murderer?
call!
Before this feeling of worry could fully arise, a figure was seen flying up from the ruins.
It is Jian Qinsheng.
At this time, he no longer looked like a master. His clothes were torn in many places, his body was covered with sword holes, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment.
"Senior..." Zhang Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth and asked hurriedly.
"I'm fine! Poof!"
He smiled awkwardly, and before he could finish his words, another mouthful of blood spurted out, followed by "Plop!", Jian Qinsheng fell from the air and plunged into the soil, covered in dust.
His heart is broken now. According to normal circumstances, with his strength, the opponent's sword moves, no matter how powerful they are, cannot hurt him in the slightest.
But he only used 1% of his strength, and the flaw in the Flowing Water Sword Technique was directly broken by the hit. He was unprepared and did not die on the spot. His life was already very high.
He lay in the ruins and took a pill. It took a long time before he slowly recovered.
He stood up and looked around, feeling depressed.
Originally, I wanted to see the opponent's exact strength and understanding of swordsmanship, but he was beaten like this with one move... Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would be embarrassing and embarrassing...
"Teacher, are you okay?"
"Master, what happened?"
"Who did this? Don't let the murderer escape..."
Just as I was secretly rejoicing, I heard noisy sounds from all around.
Turning around, he saw Shui Qianrou, Senior Brother Xie and other disciples, as well as a group of housekeepers and guards, standing not far away eagerly. They all looked over, full of worry.
"Why are you here?"
Jian Qinsheng almost fell down when his vision went dark.
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw hundreds of people approaching in a dense crowd without being seen. It must be that people from the entire mansion are here!
What are you doing?
"Master Zhang said that Teacher, you were injured and asked us to come over and have a look. Senior Brother Xie thought something had happened and was not at ease, so he called them all over..."
Shui Qianrou explained.
"..." Covering his chest, Jian Qinsheng felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
It's okay to beat him so badly, but he also called students and servants to watch...
This is too much!
"I was not injured, but I accidentally collapsed the house while practicing my swordsmanship just now..."
The old man blushed and waved his hands in embarrassment.
"Not hurt?"
Senior Brother Xie, Shui Qianrou and others looked at each other.
His body was covered with sword holes, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was in such a miserable state... was this just a practice of swordsmanship?
"Ahem! Where is Master Zhang?"
Knowing what the students were thinking, Jian Qinsheng coughed and changed the subject.
As soon as I stood up, I didn't see the other person. Why was he missing?
"Master Zhang said that after reading the teacher's books, he was very grateful and gained some insights, so he went back to practice..."
Mizusen Judo.
"Go back to practice?"
Jian Qinsheng felt even more heartbroken.
I made this place a mess, severely injured myself, and yet I ran away secretly... Is there anyone who is so grateful?
"By the way, teacher, Master Zhang gave this to me before he left and asked me to hand it over to you..."
Just when he was feeling depressed and wanted to catch that guy back and teach him a lesson, Shui Qianrou stepped forward and handed him a book.
He frowned, grabbed the book with his palm, and opened it casually. After just one glance, his whole body was shocked, and an incredible color appeared on his face.
"This, this..."
Violent shaking.
The book in front of him, written with talented ink, had obviously just been written. It pointed out in detail the mistakes in his cultivation and the misunderstandings in his understanding of sword techniques.
There are even many problems that he has wondered about for many years but cannot solve...
In other words, according to the training written on it, his strength can definitely be further improved...
"You fought me one move, and I didn't even make any moves...you see so many problems?"
Holding the book in his hand, Jian Qinsheng couldn't believe it.
As a great master of swordsmanship and a teacher of the Holy Child Hall, he often explains swordsmanship to others and gives guidance on their cultivation. Because of this, his eyesight is also very powerful, which is far inferior to that of many famous teachers of the same level.
Even so, there was nothing he could do about his own problems. The person in front of him only took one look, found them all, and gave him a solution...
This vision and understanding of the way of the sword are really terrifying!
"No wonder I can understand two true understandings at such a young age. My understanding of swordsmanship is far inferior to..."
It was only at this moment that I finally understood why the other party was able to gain recognition of his ancestor's sword spirit so quickly and create such a powerful sword technique.
This kind of understanding and understanding of swords alone is far beyond his reach.
Not on the same level at all.
"Perhaps...this is the real genius!"
I sighed and felt a little sad. I was about to put the books away when I suddenly remembered something and my eyes lit up: "That's right!"
"He has such a profound understanding of the art of swordsmanship. If I take him to the Zhang family... I might be able to avenge him with one stone!"