"You can't be wrong, that is the nameless swordsmanship, the supreme nameless swordsmanship of the Jianhou Mansion!" The purple-robed middle-aged man looked horrified, but in his mind he couldn't help but recall the sword that Jian Wushuang had just used.
That sword was too fast. Although Jian Wushuang was too weak, even if he used that sword, it would not be able to threaten him at all. But he knew clearly that if the person who used the sword just now was at the same level as him For a strong man, even he might not be able to avoid this sword safely.
And he has seen such terrifying swordsmanship before.
That was more than ten years ago, when the Jianhou Mansion encountered a strong enemy. Many warriors in the entire Jianhou Mansion were helpless against the powerful enemy. But in the end, Jian Nantian, the master of the Jiange Pavilion at the time, single-handedly killed the powerful enemy. A powerful enemy was killed, and the sword he used to kill that powerful enemy was this sword!
Unknown swordsmanship!
The supreme swordsmanship of the Jianhou Mansion! And this swordsmanship has always been a legend even in the Jianhou Mansion.
The reason for this is because the nameless swordsmanship is so profound and sophisticated that ordinary swordsmen, even if they have studied carefully for decades, cannot display this swordsmanship. It is difficult to even perform it, let alone master it completely.
In addition, this swordsmanship is also a secret that is not passed down in Jiange. Only the masters of the swordsman in the past are qualified to study and practice this swordsmanship. Among the past masters of the swordge, only three are able to master this swordsmanship. Displayed.
For example, the eighteen first-class swordsmanships in Jiange can be regarded as very good swordsmanship, but compared with the legendary unknown swordsmanship, the gap is by no means a tiny bit.
"This little guy can actually perform the nameless swordsmanship. Although it is only the first move, it is still unbelievable." The middle-aged man in purple robe stared at Jian Wushuang, "Previously, this little guy used the falling leaf swordsmanship of Jiange, and it has reached its peak. And this unknown swordsmanship is the lifeblood of Jianhou Mansion’s Sword Pavilion, and ordinary people are not qualified to come into contact with this swordsmanship.”
"Such a young guy, with a cultivation level of the fourth level of the Spiritual Dao, possesses many sword skills from the Sword Pavilion, and can even perform the legendary unknown sword skills, then his identity..." The middle-aged man in purple robe had a look on his face, and he seemed to have guessed it in his heart. Jian Wushuang's identity, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "Interesting!"
After the life and death battle.
"Mr. Nan, this is your trophy."
The black-robed deacon at the Life and Death Martial Arena handed a wooden box to Jian Wushuang. The wooden box was opened, and there were milky white pills exuding a delicate fragrance. Including Jian Wushuang's own pill, there were a total of Eleven.
In a life and death battle between people of the same level in the Life and Death Martial Arena, the odds are 1 to 1, but for a higher level challenge, the odds are 10 to 1. This is why Jian Wushuang chose to challenge over a higher level.
The greater the risk, the greater the reward.
Wushuang took the wooden box, checked it carefully, nodded after confirming it was correct, and prepared to leave.
"Mr. Nan, please wait a moment." The black-robed deacon stopped Jian Wushuang.
"Is there anything else?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Life and Death Martial Arts Arena is an extremely powerful force in the entire Tianzong Dynasty, and its reputation has always been good. Although Jian Wushuang is not worried that the Life and Death Martial Arts Arena will be detrimental to him because of the eleven first-grade spiritual pills, he is still wary.
"It's like this. The person in charge of my life and death martial arts arena just saw your gambling battle with the gun demon. He seems to be very interested in you, so he wants to meet you." The black-robed deacon said.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
At this time, surrounded by several gold-robed deacons, a middle-aged man in loose purple robe slowly walked in.
"Haha, Mr. Nan, right? I am Bai Chong, the director of the Life and Death Arena. You can call me Lord Bai Chong." The middle-aged man in purple robe said in a cheerful voice. Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank, he saluted and shouted: "Lord Bai Chong!"
The supervisor of the Life and Death Martial Arts Arena, his status in Bashui County was almost equivalent to that of the contemporary Jianhou of the Jianhou Mansion, or even higher. Faced with such a presence, Jian Wushuang had to be in awe.
"You go down first." Bai Chong waved to the black-robed deacon, who immediately bowed and left.
"Mr. Nan, the swordsmanship you used to kill the gun demon just now should be the nameless swordsmanship of Jiange." Bai Chong looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a half-smile: "As far as I know, the nameless swordsmanship is the secret of Jiange. Secret, only the masters of the Jiange Pavilion in the past are qualified to practice it, and in today's Jiange Pavilion, the only person who may know this unknown swordsmanship is only one person, and that is the lost master of the Jiange Pavilion, Jian Wushuang, the son of Jian Nantian. He is the only one who has the opportunity to come into contact with Wuming swordsmanship because of his father's relationship, but I don't know what the relationship is between Mr. Nan and Jian Wushuang?"
Jian Wushuang's heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, Bai Chong had already guessed his identity.
"I only made one move, and I was recognized." Jian Wushuang sighed secretly, but was helpless.
The nameless swordsmanship was indeed taught to him by his father, and it was indeed the strongest swordsmanship in Jiange. He had always hidden this swordsmanship so deeply that even Jian Meng'er didn't know about it.
The reason why he chose to compete in a cross-level challenge this time and get enough first-grade spiritual pills at once was because he was worried that if he appeared in battles too many times in this life-and-death martial arts arena, his origin would be revealed. , guess his identity, but if you challenge him only once, the chance of being recognized is much smaller.
But what he didn't expect was that in the battle with the Gun Demon, he was forced to use his strongest unknown swordsmanship, and there happened to be a knowledgeable person watching in the audience.
"Haha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Bai Chong saw the flash of horror in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and immediately felt confident in his heart. He laughed, and continued: "Mr. Nan, look at you He seems to be in great need of a first-grade spiritual elixir?"
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Well, the first-grade spirit-building pill is indeed a good thing for spiritual warriors. However, although this pill is very effective, it is too time-consuming to absorb. Although you have eleven first-grade spirit-building pills in your hand now, , but if you want to absorb all these eleven first-grade spirit-building pills, it will probably take at least a year," Bai Chong said.
"That's right." Jian Wushuang still nodded on his face, but he didn't think so in his heart.
Indeed, for others, it would take at least a year to absorb all the effects of these eleven first-grade Spirit Pills, but he was different...
He is a reverse cultivator of the Great Heaven Creation Technique!
Relying on the magic of the Heaven Creation Technique, he can quickly absorb the efficacy of this first-grade spiritual cultivation pill. It would not even take him a month to absorb all eleven first-grade spiritual cultivation pills!
"It takes too much time to absorb the first-grade spirit-building pill. If you want to increase your strength dramatically in a short period of time, it is unrealistic to just rely on the first-grade spirit-building pill." Bai Chong said.
"I wonder what Lord Bai Chong wants to say?" Jian Wushuang asked with a frown.
Bai Chong smiled and looked over with a smile, "Mr. Nan, have you ever heard of innate spiritual liquid?"
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(End of chapter)