Chapter 22 The Waves of Swordsmanship

"The power of swordsmanship keeps accumulating and superimposing?"

Several big figures in the stands couldn't help but move, Situ Qingyue even said: "This kind of swordsmanship, the requirements for swordsmanship power should be very strict."

"Indeed." Jian Xinhong nodded, "The wave-folding swordsmanship is constantly gaining momentum, and the power of a sword is stronger than a sword. Under normal circumstances, as long as it can overlap seven times, that is, the seventh sword is split, and it is considered a great swordsmanship. "

"Seven swords are great, then let's see how many swords this peerless genius of your Jianhou Mansion can perform." Situ Qingyue smiled.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

On the school arena, Jian Meng'er's swordsmanship was extremely smooth, and the waves were gathering momentum.

The second, third, and fourth swords were also slashed almost instantly.

Followed by the fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword!

The process is smooth and smooth, and there is still no pause.

The people around could clearly see that the swordsmanship that Jian Menger slashed out was getting stronger and stronger. .

Only seven swords, it is just a great success of the wave-folding swordsmanship, and it cannot be shocking.

However, after the seventh sword, Jian Meng'er moved her wrist.

"drink!"

With a coquettish shout, the eighth sword slashed out.

The power of swordsmanship is superimposed eight times, and the eighth sword swings out, and the power is beyond the scope of first-class swordsmanship.

"The eighth sword!"

There was a burst of exclamations around the school grounds.

Folding waves swordsmanship, swinging out the seventh sword has already been accomplished, and swinging out the eighth sword represents the perfect swordsmanship!

"She hasn't stopped yet." Jian Xinhong in the stands said excitedly.

Sure enough, after that Jian Menger swung out the eighth sword, the swordsmanship still did not stop completely, she was still gaining momentum.

"The ninth sword?"

In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, the beautiful girl in the white dress Shengxue on the high platform of the school field looked solemn, twisted her wrists strangely, and accumulated the power of swordsmanship to the extreme. flashed out.

Whoa!

An incomparably arrogant sword slashed directly out of the air.

Folding waves swordsmanship, the ninth sword, comes naturally!

After doing all this, Jian Meng'er breathed a sigh of relief just now, and stood up with her sword drawn.

There was an uproar, and the entire campus was in an uproar.

"The ninth sword, actually performed the ninth sword!" Jian Xinhong stared at Jian Meng'er, "Dielang swordsmanship, this is the most profound swordsmanship among the eighteen swordsmanships of Jiange, and it can perform the eighth swordsmanship. The sword is already perfect in swordsmanship, and the ninth sword is even more perfect, this little girl, at such a young age, can actually display this swordsmanship to such a degree!"

"It's hard to come by." Situ Qingyue and Ye Xiu next to them also nodded secretly. When they knew the mystery of the overlapping wave swordsmanship, they immediately understood how difficult it was to stack the power of the swordsmanship nine times. A little girl who was only sixteen years old did it.

"Shui Hanxin, it looks like you have a good apprentice. That little girl's talent for cultivation is already incomparable, and her talent in swordsmanship is no worse than the most elite genius disciples of your Tianyuan Sword Sect." Bai Chong glanced. Shui Hanxin, who was on the side, said.

"My disciple, consider yourself extraordinary." Shui Hanxin said indifferently.

And Jian Lan, who was also in the stands, heard the discussion of several big people next to him, and the pride on his face became more and more prosperous.

"Meng'er, go down." Jian Lan said.

"Yes." Jian Meng'er bowed slightly towards the stand, and then walked off the arena under the gaze of countless people. On the way, she couldn't help but glance at Jian Wushuang on the edge of the school field.

"Jian Wushuang, when you taught me the wave-folding sword technique, when you performed it in front of me, you superimposed nine layers of power to display the ninth sword,

And now, this ninth sword, I can also use it! "Jian Meng'er has a hint of pride in her eyes.

But unlike the other Houfu disciples, when Jian Wushuang saw her performing the ninth sword on the high platform, Gujing Wubo's expression remained unchanged. It seemed that the ninth sword, in his opinion, did not change. , but not so much.

"Next, Jianying!"

The battle continued, but because Jian Meng'er's performance just now was too dazzling, it completely covered up the other Houfu disciples.

"The last one, Jian Wushuang!"

Finally, it was Jian Wushuang's turn.

When they heard Jian Wushuang's name, the eyes of a large number of Hou Mansion disciples on the school ground immediately became strange.

Jian Wushuang, Jianhou Mansion is well-known as a waste that cannot condense spiritual power. Although it has gathered spiritual power two months ago, and because of the battle with Jianlin, it is impressive, but when people know that Jian Wushuang will be in two months. Today, when he challenged Jian Menger face to face, everyone thought that he was an over-the-top idiot.

And now, this idiot came in.

Ignoring the gazes of everyone around, Jian Wushuang slowly stepped onto the central ring.

"Jian Wushuang." Jian Lan glanced at Jian Wushuang, and his eyes were obviously different from those of other disciples.

"Show the swordsmanship you are the best at, or the swordsmanship you think you are best at." Jian Lan's tone was a little cold.

Jian Wushuang stood with his sword in his arms, but his eyes first looked at the stand in front of him.

In the stands, those big figures didn't put their minds on him, and were still talking about Jian Meng'er. Only Bai Chong, who had always been lazy, smiled at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang also nodded slightly to Bai Chong, followed by the long sword unsheathed.

wow~~~

The sword light is like a tidal wave, and the waves are magnificent. It also makes people feel like they are deep in the sea, and it has a deeper meaning.

"Um?"

As soon as Jian Wushuang performed his swordsmanship, the school ground immediately rang out for a while, and even the big figures in the stands couldn't help but be surprised.

"Die Wave Sword Art?"

"This little doll is actually practicing the Secret Technique of Folding Waves?" Situ Qingyue smiled heartily.

"It's the same swordsmanship as Jianmeng'er, but because Jianmeng's ninth sword is too dazzling, so even if this little guy is good at this swordsmanship, even if he can use the seventh sword or even the eighth sword Sword comes, we can no longer be surprised." Ye Xiu said with a smile.

"Not necessarily." Bai Chong said suddenly at this moment.

"What does Mr. Bai Chong mean?" Situ Qingyue and Ye Xiu both looked over.

"Jian Meng'er can perform the ninth sword and master this wave-folding swordsmanship to the pinnacle, so as a kendo genius who taught her this swordsmanship, is it possible that her mastery of this swordsmanship will be worse than hers?" Bai Chong said casually.

"What?" Everyone in the stands exclaimed.

"Mr. Bai Chong, you said that the wave-folding swordsmanship was taught to Jian Menger by this little guy? Could it be that he can also perform the ninth sword of this swordsmanship?" Situ Qingyue even said.

"I don't know how many swords he can use, just look at it." Bai Chong snorted and didn't say much.

These big figures in the stands were all aroused by Bai Chong's words, and they all looked at Chao Jian Wushuang attentively.