MTL - Legend of Swordsman

The Emperor Tianzong dynasty was in Jianhou House, Bashui County, Tianxu Province.

梦 "Menger, you sword can be faster and sharper."

不错 "Yes, this sword is much better."

的 The beautiful young girl Jianmeng, dressed in snow-white clothes, concentrated on practicing a sword technique in the courtyard. The sword technique is extremely fast, and he pointed at him, but a young boy in black next to the sword ...

Judging from the age, both of them should be fifteen or sixteen years old, but Jian Wushuang can very badly point out some of the shortcomings of Jianmeng Sword Art.

After a sword practice exercise was completed, Jianmeng gathered the sword and stood with a smile toward the sword unparalleled.

"Brother Wushuang, how do you think of my sword practice?" Jianmeng asked.

"Aurora swordsmanship is about speed. It is a great achievement to be able to practice this sword art completely in forty breaths. You have just practiced the aurora swordsmanship in only 38 breaths, which is very good. "Jian Wushuang said.

"This is the best brother of Wushuang you teach, otherwise I will never master this sword in Dacheng in just two months." Jianmeng said.

Wu Jianshou but shook his head secretly.

He knew that although he taught it well, the bigger reason was that Jian Menger had a great talent in swordsmanship. If he studied swordsmanship-based Jianhou Mansion, he would be more talented than Kendo. The most talented person is Jianmeng.

"Brother Wushuang, if you cast this aurora swordsmanship, how many breathing times can you use to fully exhibit this swordsmanship? Can it be within thirty breaths?" Jianmeng suddenly asked.

"Thirty breaths?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly and didn't speak.

Aurora swordsmanship. After forty breathing exercises, he can be regarded as a master. If he goes all out, he will complete the aurora swordsmanship and it only takes twenty-three breathing time!

层次 This level has already reached its peak!

"With Brother Wushuang's talent in swordsmanship, you definitely don't need thirty breaths, but unfortunately ..." Jian Meng'er looked at Jian Wushuang's eyes a little differently.

Of course Wu Jianshuang knew what she was talking about and couldn't help laughing. "Relax, come on, I will soon be a warrior."

"Coming soon?" Jian Menger didn't take it for granted, after all, he said so four years ago.

Jian Jian Wushuang, a disciple of Jianhoufu's direct line of blood, his father, who was once the owner of Jiange Pavilion, or Jianhoufu's recognized first power, grew up under the guidance of his father.

His father is so destined that he was born to be extremely prominent. In Jianhou Mansion, he is definitely one of the most prominent among the younger generation of disciples. However, all this happened four years ago, when he was twelve years old. Encountered drastic changes.

In that year, his father went out, but after that he had no news and nowhere to be found.

It ’s not only a scourge, but that year also happened to be the crucial stage when he started to condense spiritual power and march toward the martial arts. However, when he tried to condense aura, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could n’t condense even a trace of spiritual power.

I cannot condense my spiritual power, which is a nightmare for any warrior.

Notice, martial arts all the way ... Absorb the aura of heaven and earth, condense their own spiritual power, and be a martial artist.

For a warrior, his own spiritual power is fundamental. A person who cannot consolidate spiritual power is destined to never become a warrior in his life. Such a person is a kind of despised waste in Jianhoufu, where the strength is respected.

In the past four years, Jian Wushuang has never really given up. He has been working hard and always wanted to be a real warrior. Even one day, he could inherit his father's position and regain control of the sword pavilion, but it was very cruel.

However, although Jian Wushuang cannot gather spiritual power, his talent in swordsmanship is truly shocking.

He has been practicing swordplay with his father since he was a child, because his father is the owner of the sword pavilion, and his kendo talent is also called evil. Many swordsmanship is taught only once, and he will be able to remember and get through quickly, so Don't look at his young age, but on swordplay alone, few people in the entire Jianhou Mansion can really match him.

But no matter how talented swordsmanship is and how strong swordsmanship is, there is no spiritual trend and not much use?

"This time is really fast." Jian Wushuang is full of self-confidence.

"Okay." Jian Menger smiled, not seriously.

"Menger, Wushuang." A middle-aged man came out of the courtyard and walked in. This middle-aged man looked very kind.

"Father," Jianmeng shouted.

"Lanbo." Jian Wushuang even shouted.

中 This middle-aged man is the father of Jianmeng, the elder Jianlan in the vein of Xuewutang of Jianhou House.

"Wushuang, taught swordplay for a day, you worked hard." Jian Lan said with a smile.

"Don't worry." Jian Wushuang shook his head and said, "Lanbo, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Okay." Jian Lan and Jian Menger watched Jian Wushuang leave.

But after Jian Wushuang disappeared within their sight, Jian Lan's original gentle eyes converged.

梦 "Menger, what's wrong?" Jian Lan asked, his voice low.

"Aurora swordsmanship, I have mastered Dacheng." Jian Menger looked completely.

"It's great." Jian Lan clenched his hands and a ecstasy expression appeared on his face. "It's been almost four years. You are with this boy every day and let him teach you swordplay. After four years of grievances, It finally paid off! "

"You have mastered all of the eighteen first-class swordsmanships of the sword pavilion, and now it is time to implement our plan!"

"Father, are you sure we want to do this?" Jian Meng'er frowned, but his eyes remained cold and showed no mercy.

"Those who make things happen, don't stick to the bar." Jian Lan looked coldly. "Everything depends on tomorrow!"

Uh ...

Wu Jianshou returned to the courtyard where he lived. After a brief meal, he sat down on his bed with his knees crossed.

"I told Menger today that she could soon become a true warrior, she didn't even believe it?" Jian Wushuang smiled, but his right hand involuntarily stroked towards his lower abdomen.

In his abdomen, there was a gray fist-sized stone bead lying there, which had existed in Jian Wushuang since he was born, and has been a mystery.

However, this gray stone bead is the culprit that caused Jian Wushuang to fail to become a warrior.

Everyone only knows that his sword Wushuang is a waste that cannot be condensed out even a trace of spiritual power, but in fact only he knows that he is not unable to consolidate spiritual power. On the contrary, his 108 meridians are all over his body. It all got through, and it was very easy to gather the spiritual power.

Every time he practiced, the heaven and earth aura he absorbed in his body did not have a chance to condense and transform into his own spiritual power, and was swallowed up ruthlessly by the gray stone in his belly.

In other words, every time he cultivates the heaven and earth aura absorbed from the outside world, he becomes the food of this gray stone bead. With the engulfing of the gray stone bead, Jian Wushuang also found that this gray stone bead is not without limit, but Is equivalent to a container.

For the past four years, he has insisted on cultivating every day and insisting on absorbing the outside world ’s aura. He just wanted to feed the grey stone beads thoroughly as soon as possible. As long as he feeds them ~ www. ~ the grey stone beads no longer eat him The aura of heaven and earth ingested, then he can naturally condense his spiritual power to become a warrior.

昨天 Yesterday he found that the gray stone beads have reached the saturation state, and it only takes one day to cultivate, that is, today, the gray stone beads will reach the true limit, and he will condense the spiritual power again!

"Let's get started." Jian Wushuang looked forward to it, and began daily practice immediately.

As expected, the gray stone beads in his body were still ruthlessly devouring the heaven and earth aura he had taken in from the outside, but with the gradual swallowing, the gray stone beads finally reached the limit of bearing.

Humming ~~~

The gray stone beads suddenly began to spin in his body, and the speed of rotation was getting faster and faster. With the rotation, the volume of the gray stone beads gradually became smaller with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Only a moment's effort, this gray stone bead that has always existed in Jian Wushuang's body disappeared completely.

"No, this bead, disappeared?" Jian Wushuang flashed a little ecstasy in his eyes, but the next moment Jian Wushuang stared suddenly.

An immense amount of information came directly into his mind without any warning.

"Datian fortune!"

"Capture the heavens and the earth, build supreme skill!"

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