"Young man Jiang, you have understood well! It seems that you have fully understood Hidden Sword. Let's see how much you can understand with this move?" Sword Douluo said, and the Seven Killing Sword was swung down in response, and the huge sword energy went straight towards Jiang.
Siming left.
Jiang Siming held the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand without any fear. In an instant, his whole figure was like a sharp sword unsheathed, and the Absolute Immortal Sword was swung in response, releasing a huge sword energy.
The two sword energies collided, erupting with a powerful impact.
Both of them faced each other with swords.
It seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact Jiang Siming lost. He could feel that the power used in the sword energy just now was far less than what Sword Douluo had used to train Jiang Siming before, but the power was even greater than before.
.
"Boy! Do you understand?" Sword Douluo grinned.
Jiang Siming carefully thought about Sword Douluo's sword strike just now, but he couldn't understand it.
"Dirty old man, what's the point of that sword strike just now?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Hey! Don't you know if you feel it a few times?" Sword Douluo rushed towards Jiang Siming without further explanation.
The little fox on the side blinked his cute little eyes, watching the two of them going back and forth, and the sword energy was everywhere in the school field.
Half an hour later, a bruise appeared on the left side of Sword Douluo's face.
"Boy, are you too cruel? How can my old bones withstand your torture like this?" Sword Douluo touched the wound and felt a little painful.
On the side was Jiang Siming, whose entire face was swollen like a pig's head.
, the pig head in front of me was none other than Jiang Siming. He got into Jiang Siming's arms without any concern and rolled around like a baby.
Jiang Siming smiled helplessly, but it hurt the wound on his face, and he grinned again.
Sword Douluo smiled awkwardly, then quickly changed his expression and said, "How is it? Have you realized it?"
Jiang Siming's eyes were swollen and squinted, but he stared at Sword Douluo as if to say, "This is not over yet!"
"The so-called sword cultivation in the third stage of kendo refers to how to cultivate your own sword. In the battle between you and me just now, although I did not use much soul power, the power produced was not inferior to your full strength.
Strike." Sword Douluo explained.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Jiang Siming shook his head disdainfully, as if to say, "I know all this about you."
"Actually, this is a very difficult challenge for you, because you have four swords, and the characteristics of the four swords are completely different. Raising a sword is to use the meaning of the sword to cultivate the unique sword energy of your sword.
Although your sword seems to be able to do this naturally, I think it will be more powerful after you understand it. The first thing you need to do is to resonate with the sword. Let the sword feel you." Sword Douluo
explained.
Jiang Siming lowered his head, holding the huge pig head with both hands, thinking about Sword Douluo's words. Each of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian has unique characteristics. It can be said that all of them are heaven-defying existences. Jiang Siming can't fully understand it yet.
Mastery, after all, some things still take time to accumulate.
"Uncle Jian, Siming. Everything has been arranged. Si Ming, you..." Ning Fengzhi saw that Jian Douluo was actually injured on his face. He was a little surprised for a moment and held back his words. But then he saw someone standing aside.
Jiang Siming suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, I have made arrangements for Siming Academy. When the time comes, you can compete with those students and prove your strength." Ning Fengzhi said with a suppressed smile.
Jiang Siming waved his hand and said that he would not go today. If he went in this state, he would lose face.
Jiang Siming used his sword to write on the ground, "I'll come back tomorrow at noon." After writing, Jiang Siming kept activating his soul power to increase the blood circulation in his face and reduce the swelling as soon as possible.
Jiang Siming said goodbye to Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, hugged the little fox, and strolled slowly in Tiandou City.
The bruises on Jiang Siming's face and the little fox in his hands, such a unique combination, can be said to turn heads on the street.
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"Xiao Wu, please slow down!" Tang San and others were behind, each with their hands full of shopping bags.
"Brother, you should hurry up. I see a lot of fun things ahead." Xiao Wu jumped up and down and said coquettishly to Tang San.
As the number one girl control in the world, Tang San of course couldn't refuse Xiao Wu's request, so he had no choice but to bump into Dai Mubai and the others, signaling them to hurry up.
"It's so heterosexual and inhumane. When did Third Brother become like Brother Siming? Alas!" Ma Hongjun complained at the side.
"Fat man, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!" Oscar scolded Ma Hongjun in a low voice.
Tang San and others also signaled Ma Hongjun not to say any more.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was walking in front of them with nothing in his hands, paused but said nothing. He just suddenly walked to a small stall and picked up a jade pendant.
Everyone followed and saw Zhu Zhuqing staring at a jade pendant in a daze.
Ning Rongrong paid the money silently and returned behind Zhu Zhuqing.
Although everyone didn't know the significance of this jade pendant, looking at Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat sad expression, they thought it had something to do with Jiang Siming.
Zhu Zhuqing carefully took out half of the jade pendant from his arms, slowly input his soul power, and emitted a faint light. Zhu Zhuqing was surprised to see that the half piece of jade pendant that was emitting light was placed in the soul guide of Jiang Siming who was shopping on the other side.
The jade pendant shone slightly.
"Let's go." Xiao Wu gently held Zhu Zhuqing's hand and said softly.
Zhu Zhuqing turned to everyone with tearful eyes and said in a tearful tone, "He's back! He's back."
"Zhuqing, is Brother Siming back?" Everyone asked anxiously.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't answer. He walked back and forth among the crowded people, trying to find his former lover.
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"Little fox, is it delicious?" Jiang Siming didn't know the existence of the jade pendant at all. He was teasing the little fox in his arms with the candied haws in his hand.
"Aww." The little fox looked at Jiang Siming pitifully.
"Here you go, give it to you!" Jiang Siming couldn't help the little fox's pitiful eyes.
Suddenly a jade hand grabbed Jiang Siming's shoulder, and Jiang Siming stopped suddenly.
"Is it her?"
His body shook slightly but he quickly regained his composure. Jiang Siming turned around and kept smiling.
"Girl, what's the matter?" Jiang Siming turned around and said, and immediately turned into a panicked look.
"How do you sell your little fox? I want to buy it." came the rough voice of a flowery woman who picked her feet.
Jiang Siming's expression immediately settled into an awkward smile, and he said, "Sorry, this is not for sale." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Think too much, think too much. It's so easy to encounter." When Jiang Siming said to himself, a jade hand held Jiang Siming again.
Jiang Siming turned around impatiently and said, "Didn't I tell you that I won't sell it?"
Their eyes met, Jiang Siming looked at the familiar face and was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.
Zhu Zhuqing let go of Jiang Siming, who was still looking for him with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Sorry, I'm offended!" Tang San apologized without recognizing Jiang Siming.
The rest of the people bowed their hands and followed Zhu Zhuqing away.
Jiang Siming looked at the infatuated woman in front of him. Jiang Siming was stunned for a while and then shook his head.
"Little fox, let's go home! No, let's go back to the Qibao Glazed Sect!" Jiang Siming said inexplicably.