Chapter 14 Sword Realm!

Jun Changxiao, who crushed the talisman of insight, looked at the sword manual again, and was overjoyed, because the obscure sword tricks and strange sword styles could be understood at once!

Even more exaggerated.

The text printed on the sword manual seemed to be alive, turning into a stream of light and merging into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and began to arrange and evolve on its own.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao wrote down the first page of the sword stance, opened the second page, waited for it to be printed in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and then began to turn over the third, fourth, and fifth pages...

Seeing him flipping through the sword manuals like watching flowers on a horse, the faces of the warriors of all factions showed confusion.

There are different martial arts in the sword manual. First, you must memorize the sword tactics and second, you must memorize the sword poses. He swiped it page by page, not to mention memorizing the sword actions, even the formulas are difficult to memorize!

Is it because it is difficult to understand and choose to give up?

"call out!"

Just at this moment, Jun Changxiao realized that the first style of the Nine-Style Folding Wave Sword has completely evolved in the sea.

"flourishing."

He closed the sword score and said, "Bring the sword."

"Chong!"

The sword is unsheathed and handed over.

Jun Changxiao took it from Lu Qianqian's hand and waved his wrist lightly.

"call out--"

The three-foot long sword fluttered through the space, forming a wave of airflow visible to the naked eye.

The wave air flow formed in the process of swinging the sword, which means that he has understood the first form of the nine-style stacking wave sword!

how is this possible!

The warriors of various factions who were waiting to see the joke saw the swaying airflow, and their expressions froze.

The Cangshan faction elder looked startled.

What he cares about is not the air currents like waves, what he cares about is that it didn't take long for this boy to learn swordsmanship and master the first style!

Yes.

Soon.

It is only 1 minute in Earth time.

For many people, it takes 1 minute to go to the toilet without even taking off their pants, and Jun Changxiao has already realized it.

"impossible!"

The elders of the Cangshan faction secretly denied it.

As the pinnacle of martial arts, he can cultivate such low-level martial arts. Although he can win with 100% confidence, he will never be so fast!

Unless... he has practiced before!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao turned his footsteps, withdrew his arms, and swung a sword again.

"Buzz!"

The second wave of air flow appeared, and it was connected with the first one in succession. This was the second style of the Nine-Form Stacked Wave Sword. The time to comprehend it was 1 minute and 5 seconds!

that moment.

The warriors of each faction opened their mouths.

joke!

How could the head of this rubbish Iron Bone Sect comprehend the second form of the Nine-Style Folding Wave Sword in just a few breaths!

Patriarch Li was in disbelief.

He deeply remembered that it took him five days to comprehend the second form!

How did this guy do it?

Or, have you practiced the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword? Deliberately pretending not to practice?

He thought of it together with the elders of the Cangshan faction.

Any normal martial artist would think so, after all, it is absolutely impossible to comprehend the first two styles of the Nine-Style Folding Wave Sword in a very short period of time!

Feel sorry.

With the blessing of the Talisman of Insight, Jun Changxiao really did it.

"brush!"

He waved his sword out again, and the third wave of air flow condensed out.

This is the third form of the Nine-Form Folding Wave Sword, which takes 1 minute and 10 seconds!

That is to say.

The warriors of all factions present, with only a few blinks of the eyelids, Sect Master Jun fully comprehends the third style and uses it skillfully!

Terrible, terrifying!

Li Qingyang's eyes flickered, and he secretly said: "The speed of the master's enlightenment is more than ten times faster than mine. It seems that he is really with the right person."

Lu Qianqian thought: "To understand so quickly, the spiritual root of the head should be higher than that of the second junior brother."

"brush!"

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao is immersed in the use of swordsmanship,

Layers of waves swarmed out, and when they were stacked together, their power increased, and they were like continuous waves.

Wave after wave, layer upon layer, this is the origin of the name of the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao waved his sword again, waves formed, and seven overlapping waves had gathered on the martial arts field.

It took him only 1 minute and 30 seconds to comprehend the seventh form!

"Humph."

Patriarch Li disdainfully said: "Obviously comprehend the Nine-Style Folding Wave Sword, and said that he has never practiced it, it's really shameless!"

No matter how fast Jun Changxiao performed the first seven poses, he had long believed in his heart that he had comprehended it before.

"I'll just say it!"

"How could a head of Jiuliu comprehend the first seven poses so quickly, he had practiced it in advance!"

"Damn, I was almost cheated by him!"

"This acting is okay!"

"Look, that guy is still acting!"

When Jun Changxiao played the eighth style again, another layer of waves was formed. The focus of the martial artists of all factions was not on this, but on his face focused on swinging the sword.

Nine sects.

Top acting!

The elder of the Cangshan faction said lightly: "No matter how well you act, as long as you can't perform the ninth style, you will still be exposed."

This sentence is recognized by everyone.

do you like acting?

Such a large martial arts field will serve as a stage for you to perform! But if he couldn't perform the ninth style, his previous performances could only be described as "crappy".

Patriarch Li backed his hands and sneered.

"brush!"

After performing the eighth pose, Jun Changxiao drew his sword and stood, falling into contemplation, as if searching for the last pose.

"Can't play anymore?"

The crowd laughed.

Jun Changxiao didn't hear the outside world, because when he was comprehending swordsmanship, he suddenly entered the wonderful level.

gradually.

There was a gurgling around him, if there was no breath, and there was a sharp aura.

The elders of the Cangshan faction were stunned.

The smile on Li Family Master's face also solidified.

"This is..." Li Qingyang frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Sword Realm!"

"what?!"

When the martial artists of various factions heard the words, their eyes almost popped out.

Sword Realm.

Also known as the realm of sword intent.

A kind of kendo level similar to epiphany. If a warrior is triggered and enters the realm of sword intent, he can benefit a lot from it.

"Oh my God!"

"What kind of dog, shit, and luck did this guy go! He actually entered the sword realm!"

"Throughout the ages, how many kendo warriors have never had such an opportunity in their entire lives!"

Maybe it was too shocking, and some warriors' voices gradually became louder.

The elder of the Cangshan faction said solemnly: "This son's entry into the sword realm is an opportunity that cannot be sought, please don't disturb him!"

The martial artists of all factions who had thoughtful thoughts hurriedly shut their mouths.

If you stop everyone in time and don't disturb them, the elders of the Cangshan faction are not bad people.

The reason why he aimed at Jun Changxiao was because he didn't want Li Qingyang to go astray and waste such a good spiritual quality in vain.

Because of the scolding from the elders of the Cangshan faction, the entire martial arts field was silent, and the eyes of the martial artists of each faction were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Unprecedented opportunity.

It's really unreasonable to let a garbage meet!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao, who has always been in a state of wandering, suddenly flashed a sharp lustre in his eyes. With a wave of his right arm, his long sword was frequently swung in the void.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

The first, second, and third poses of the Nine-Piece Folding Wave Sword... After he performed the first eight poses in one breath, with his toes a little, the whole person rose into the air and slashed down with his sword.

"Hoohoo!"

Eight rippling waves in the air were pulled and quickly gathered together, turning into white sword lights, and banging on the boulder outside the martial arts field.

"Bam—"

There was a sound of explosion, and the stone weighing several thousand kilograms shattered on the spot.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the warriors of all factions gasped in shock.