Chapter 22

"Swordsmanship power is continuously accumulated and superimposed?"

Several big people in the stands could not help but be moved. Situ Qingyue even said, "this kind of swordsmanship should be very harsh on the strength of swordsmanship."

"Indeed." Jianxin Hong nodded. "The wave folding sword technique keeps gaining momentum. The power of one sword is better than one sword. Under normal circumstances, as long as it can overlap seven times, that is, split the seventh sword, even if the sword technique is successful."

"The seven swords are great. Let's see how many swords the peerless genius of your sword Marquis house can use." Situ Qingyue smiled.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

On the challenge arena of the school field, jianmeng'er's swordsmanship was extremely smooth, and the waves were ready. The first sword was directly split, but there was no pause.

The second sword, the third sword and the fourth sword were waved and split almost instantly.

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

The process goes without a pause.

People around can obviously see that the swordsmanship that jianmeng Er wields and splits is getting stronger and stronger. That is the effect of the continuous accumulation of swordsmanship power. However, the seven swords that he wields and splits one after another have not caused a commotion in the school field.

Just seven swords, just a great achievement of wave folding swordsmanship, can't shake.

However, after the seventh sword, sword dream's wrist moved.

"Drink!"

With a soft drink, the eighth sword cleaved out.

The sword power is superimposed eight times. The eighth sword is waved and split. The power has exceeded the scope of first-class sword.

"The eighth sword!"

There was a cry of surprise around the school field.

Wave folding swordsmanship, waving and chopping the seventh sword is great, and waving and chopping the eighth sword represents the perfection of swordsmanship!

"She hasn't stopped yet." Jianxin Hong on the stand said excitedly.

Sure enough, I saw that the sword dream still didn't stop completely after she waved and split the eighth sword. She was still gaining momentum.

"The ninth sword?"

In everyone's expectation, the beautiful girl in white on the high platform of the school field looked solemn, and her wrist twisted strangely, accumulating the power of fencing to the extreme. Suddenly, a bright flash came out of her beautiful eyes.

WOW!

It's an extremely arrogant sword, which can be directly split out of the air.

Wave folding sword, the ninth sword, comes naturally!

After all this, jianmeng'er relaxed and stood with his sword.

In an uproar, the whole school was in an uproar.

"The ninth sword, unexpectedly cast the ninth sword!" Jianxin Hong's eyes were burning, and he stared at jianmeng'er. "The overlapping wave sword technique is the highest and deepest of the 18 sword techniques in the sword Pavilion. Being able to cast the eighth sword is the perfection of the sword technique, and the ninth sword is even the best. This little girl, at a young age, can cast this sword technique to such a degree!"

"It's rare." Situ Qingyue and ye Xiu also nodded secretly. When they knew the mystery of wave folding sword, they immediately understood how difficult it was to superimpose the sword power nine times, but jianmeng Er, a 16-year-old girl, did it.

"Shui Hanxin, it seems that you have accepted a good apprentice. The little girl's cultivation talent is incomparable, and this sword skill is no worse than those elite talented disciples of your Tianyuan sword sect." Bai Chong glanced at the cold water and said.

"My disciple should be extraordinary." The water is cold and indifferent.

Jian LAN, who was also in the stands, heard the voices of several big people nearby, and his face became more and more proud.

"Dream, go down." Jian Lan said.

"Yes." Jianmeng'er bowed slightly to the stand, and then stepped down from the challenge arena under the attention of countless people. On the way, she couldn't help looking at the unparalleled sword on the edge of the school field.

"The sword is unparalleled. When you taught me the wave folding sword, when you cast it in front of me, you also superimposed nine layers of power and cast the ninth sword. Now, I can also cast the ninth sword!" Jian Menger's eyes took a trace of pride.

But different from other disciples of the Marquis house, when jianwushuang saw her perform the ninth sword on the high platform, her complexion remained unchanged. It seemed that the ninth sword, in his opinion, was just like this.

"Next, Jianying!"

The battle continued, only because jianmeng'er's performance was so dazzling that he completely covered up other Marquis disciples.

"Last one, unparalleled sword!"

Finally, it's the turn. The last sword is unparalleled.

When he heard the name of Jian Wushuang, the eyes of a large number of Hou family disciples in the school field immediately became strange.

Jianwushuang is a well-known waste of Jianhou house that can't condense spiritual power. Although it condenses spiritual power two months ago, and it's impressive because of the war with Jianlin, when people know that jianwushuang will challenge jianmeng face to face in two months today, everyone thinks he is a fool who can't measure his strength.

And now, this fool is on the stage.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around, jianwushuang slowly stepped onto the central challenge arena.

"The sword is unparalleled." Jian LAN glanced at Jian Wushuang, and his eyes were obviously different from those of other disciples.

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

The sword stood without a pair of negative swords, but his eyes first looked at the grandstand in front of him.

On the stand, those big people didn't put their mind on his heart and were still talking about the sword dream. Only Bai Chong, who had been lazy, threw a smile at Jian Wushuang.

Wushuang also nodded to Bai Chong and followed the long sword out of its scabbard.

WOW~~~

The sword light is like a tide and magnificent. It also makes people feel like they are deep in the sea, and it means more.

"Huh?"

As soon as jianwushuang showed his swordsmanship, there was a burst of light in the school field. Eh, even the big people in the stands were surprised.

"Wave folding sword?"

"The little doll even practiced the secret of wave folding?" Situ Qingyue smiled brightly.

"It's the same sword skill as jianmeng'er, but because jianmeng'er shows the ninth sword, it's too dazzling, so even if this little guy is good at this sword skill, even if he can show the seventh sword or even the eighth sword, we can't be surprised." Ye Xiu smiled.

"That's not necessarily." Bai Chong suddenly said at this moment.

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

"Jianmeng'er can use the ninth sword to master the wave folding sword to the highest level. As a swordsmanship genius who teaches her this sword, can't she master this sword better than her?" Bai Chong said casually.

"What?" Everyone in the stands exclaimed.

"Mr. Bai Chong, you said that the little guy taught jianmeng'er the skill of overlapping waves? Can he also use this sword technique to make the ninth sword? " Situ Qingyue is even more connected.

"I don't know how many swords he can use. Just look." Bai Chong made a ha ha and didn't say much.

These big people in the stands had been aroused a trace of interest by Bai Chong's words, and immediately looked at the sword one by one.