When they saw that the swordsmanship practiced by Jian Wushuang was also the Dialang Swordsmanship, the school was in an uproar.
"How dare you practice the Dielang swordsmanship?"
"This Jian Wushuang is really looking for death!"
Originally, it was nothing for two people to practice the same swordsmanship in this battle. However, if one of these two people is the most dazzling and brilliant genius in today's battle, the other was already two months ago. He had said that he would challenge this peerless genius face to face today, so at this moment, Jian Wushuang was practicing the same swordsmanship as Jian Meng'er, and it seemed like a provocation.
"Jian Meng'er has already practiced this swordsmanship to the pinnacle. Isn't Jian Wushuang asking for trouble if he practices this swordsmanship again?"
"This is not absolute. Don't forget that Jian Meng'er's swordsmanship was taught by Jian Wushuang."
"So what? Jian Meng'er has already performed the ninth sword. Even if Jian Wushuang can also practice the ninth sword, what does that mean? What's the point of his provocation?"
Everyone looked at Jian Wushuang on the ring, most of them full of ridicule. A few Jiange disciples wanted to argue for Jian Wushuang in their hearts, but such arguments were difficult for Jian Meng'er, who used this swordsmanship to perform the ninth sword. In front of him, he looked so pale and weak.
In the arena, Jian Wushuang ignored the people around the school. He had already focused all his attention on the practice of swordsmanship.
Dialang Swordsmanship, one layer at a time, continuously accumulates momentum and superimposes power. This control of power requires extremely high basic skills in swordsmanship.
The sword light was like a wave, and the movements of Jian Wu's hands did not pause at all. Under everyone's gaze, wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Seven swords were struck in succession.
After striking out with seven swords in succession, his movements were still smooth and smooth, obviously much more coordinated than that of Jian Meng'er.
Followed by the eighth sword, it was also swung out easily.
"The eighth sword!"
Everyone on the school grounds stared attentively, but after Jian Wushuang used the eighth sword, his swordsmanship still did not stop. This made everyone immediately understand that he was going to try to use the ninth sword.
But the ninth sword, the sword that represents the pinnacle of this swordsmanship, can he use it
The curiosity in everyone's hearts had just risen. The next moment Jian Wu completed the sword technique in both hands, and in an instant he struck out with another sword.
The ninth sword is still a matter of course!
The school grounds were immediately filled with exclamations of surprise.
"Haha, sure enough, Mr. Bai Chong is right. This little guy can actually perform the Ninth Sword, and his execution process is smoother than that of Jian Meng'er. His talent in swordsmanship, No worse than Jian Meng'er," Situ Qingyue said with a smile.
Several other big figures in the stands also nodded, obviously agreeing with Situ Qingyue's words.
"Don't worry, it's too early to say this now." Bai Chong suddenly smiled mysteriously.
Everyone was stunned, and immediately looked towards the school arena, and saw that Jian Wushuang, who had already performed the ninth sword, did not stand with the sword closed as everyone expected, but continued to swing.
"What?"
The entire school grounds fell silent at this moment.
The Ninth Sword has been rehearsed, and it is reasonable to say that it has reached its peak. Jian Wushuang did not sheath the sword, but continued to rehearse. What is he going to do
"Is it possible that he still wants to practice the tenth sword?"
I don't know who screamed in surprise, and the entire school grounds exploded in an instant.
"The tenth sword! He wants to practice the tenth sword!"
"Dielang swordsmanship, is it possible that there is a tenth sword?"
Everyone was shocked, and Jian Meng'er, who was under the school arena, could not help but narrow her beautiful eyes at this moment. Jian Wushuang was indeed continuing to practice. His swordsmanship was still building momentum and his power was still superimposed. Finally, when the superposition of power reached a certain level, Jian Wushuang's face turned cold and he took a step forward without any hesitation with the long sword in his hand. The anger burst out.
The tenth sword!
Buzz~~~The sword edge split the air, producing a harsh sonic boom. The power was obviously much stronger than the ninth sword just now.
The school field was filled with excitement instantly!
"Awesome!" Situ Qingyue, who was in the stands, jumped up and slapped the case, her eyes shining brightly.
"Jian Xinhong, there are so many geniuses in your Jianhou Mansion. Needless to say, Jian Meng'er is extremely evil. And this little guy who appears now has superimposed the power of swordsmanship ten times and used the tenth sword. Come on, his talent in swordsmanship is a bit scary." Ye Xiu glanced at Jian Xinhong and said with deep meaning.
"This..." Jian Xinhong was also a little confused and didn't know what to say.
"Jian Xinhong, didn't you just say that the ninth sword in this swordsmanship is already at its peak, so what does it mean to use the tenth sword now?" Situ Qingyue asked.
Jian Xinhong took a deep breath and said solemnly: "In the Dialang swordsmanship, performing the ninth sword is indeed the pinnacle, but it is not the real ultimate. Only the tenth sword is the real ultimate, but you have to perform the tenth sword. It's too difficult. Since the entire Jianhou Mansion obtained this swordsmanship, there is only one person who can perform this swordsmanship to the tenth sword, and that is the previous master of the Sword Pavilion, Jian Nantian. And this little guy... is Jian Nantian. the son of."
"Jian Nantian's son?" Situ Qingyue was startled, and the eyes of the big shots in the stands towards Jian Wushuang immediately became unusual.
"The tenth sword, I knew this little guy wouldn't let me down." Bai Chong had a smile on his face, but suddenly...
"What?" Bai Chong exclaimed in surprise.
"This..." Everyone in the stands was also stunned.
On the central stage of the school ground, Jian Wushuang, who had already displayed his tenth sword and shocked everyone, still had no intention of giving up. His sword light waved and the next moment he started to gain momentum again.
He actually wants to use the eleventh sword!
"Impossible!" Kenshin Hong couldn't help but stand up, his eyes flashing with deep horror.
"Crazy, this kid must be crazy!" Jian Lan roared in the stands.
"The Eleventh Sword?" Bai Chong and others in the stands couldn't help but stand up. Even Shui Hanxin, who had always looked aloof, narrowed his pupils slightly at this moment and looked towards him for the first time. Jian Wushuang cast a direct gaze.
The school grounds fell into a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes were dull, staring at Jian Wushuang who was practicing swordsmanship above.
Jian Wushuang closed his eyes at this time, but in his mind he couldn't help but recall the scene when his father taught him this swordsmanship many years ago. Until now, he still remembers what his father said very clearly.
"Shuang'er, you have to remember that there is never the so-called ultimate in any swordsmanship. Like the Dialang swordsmanship, if the tenth sword is the ultimate swordsmanship, then what you have to do is to surpass it. Extreme!”
Wow!
The sword light was ruthless and struck out angrily.
This sword seemed to be able to split the world in half.
On the ring, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
"Beyond the extreme!"
"Father, I did it!"
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(End of chapter)