Jian Wushuang didn't dare to speak at all. He tried his best to hold his breath for fear that he would blow the little man away with one breath.
Standing on the withered and yellow pages, the little man's white shirt fluttered in the wind, and then he moved.
Riding the wind, another wisp of cloud and smoke condensed into a real sword in his hand.
The momentum changed, and this inch square page seemed to become a martial arts arena. The villain was in the most central position, practicing one move at will, stirring the whole body.
In the eyes of the unparalleled sword, every form of this Yunyan villain was like the sword style after being refined and disassembled, and it was practiced very slowly.
The more he looked, the more frightened he was. It was from this sword style that he felt the sharpness and horror that could not be ignored.
But soon, Jian Wushuang was immersed in it and fought with the little man through divine sense.
Two very different Kendo collided in such an incredible way. If spring and autumn were on the side of the sword, you would surely see this strange and funny scene.
Jian Wushuang closed his eyebrows tightly and held an open one page copy as if he were on a boat. His body swayed from side to side, and from time to time he turned over greatly, which was very funny.
And this scene ended with the little man standing on the page, standing with his body folded and his stomach frozen, without a fancy sword stabbing.
Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, a drop of sweat gushed out of his temples, and then hurried to look into the page.
The villain standing on the page seemed to have completed the task. His body dissipated directly, turned into smoke again, and fell on the page.
Then, a more mysterious scene appeared. On the page of the original wordless heavenly book, the small characters of flies were sketched out by clouds and smoke!
"This, how is it possible..." Jian Wushuang was shocked beyond comparison.
Through the Shenyou fight just now, he was very clear that this cloud and smoke villain was Ding Baiyi who had discussed Kendo with him in the divine universe for 100000 years!
But how did his Kendo villain appear here?!
There is no answer. As the last word stops, it represents Ding Baiyi's Kendo, which is finally completely integrated into the book!
A total of five pages full of Kendo analysis were rustled by the wind.
Swallowing his dry throat, Jian Wushuang stared at the page.
Just at a glance, his heart could not stop shaking.
This Kendo written on the page is impressively the whole meaning of the first style Jue sword of the Sword Fairy Ding Baiyi!
"It's too rebellious... This book can't be a masterpiece..."
After immersing in it carefully and comprehending it for nearly a day, Jian Wushuang issued a sigh that this sword collection actually completely disassembled Ding Baiyi's unique sword.
I'm afraid even if Ding Baiyi did the knife himself, the description is not so detailed.
Jian Wushuang was full of fog, and he couldn't understand how such a wordless heavenly Book entered Ding Baiyi's Kendo into it.
A full five pages of paper, all depicting the unique sword, which shows how detailed it is.
Fortunately, jianwushuang has a strong ability to accept. Since you can't figure it out, you just forget it.
After a short hesitation and struggle, Jian Wushuang practiced hungrily against the analysis in the page.
The more in-depth study, the more startled the unparalleled sword is. This inexplicable collection of strange swords is almost about to pull out Ding Baiyi's pants
But on this, there is only the copy of Ding Baiyi, and then everything will be blank.
"What is the origin of this wordless heavenly book? Is it difficult to reproduce everyone's Kendo?" Jian Wushuang closes this collection of swords and looks like tossing and turning.
Then he subconsciously injected his sword into it.
Xuanqi's scene happened again. The clouds and smoke transformed from jianwushuangjian's intention were ever-changing, and finally condensed into a pocket version of jianwushuang, and began to learn Kendo standing on the page.
Unparalleled Kendo, which has built a complete framework, has the sword meaning of Xinghe lake and sea, just like the river and sea pouring on the page.
This time, a full ten pages were covered with small characters, five pages in star sword style and five pages in river sword style.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were tongue tied, and he hurried to explore carefully. At this look, his face immediately turned white.
The sword meaning engraved on the page almost describes the essence of the two types of sword meaning in every detail, as if the thoughts and thoughts in the sword's unparalleled divine consciousness were completely rubbed out.
"It's terrible. What on earth is this?!" Jian Wushuang resisted the tremor in his heart and probed carefully.
At this time, the slightly strange voice of Chunqiu sounded.
"Brother Jian, what's the matter with you? Holding a wordless book, you're happy and surprised..."
Jian Wushuang suddenly lifted up and looked aside as if he had been there for a long time with a confused face.
"You mean, wordless book?"
Chunqiu nodded, and then pointed to the book in jianwushuang's hand, "this is not a wordless book, it's all blank."
Jian Wushuang looked at the open page, on which there were countless books recording kendo. In the spring and Autumn period, it was wordless.
"Are you sure this book is wordless?" Jian Wushuang asked.
Chunqiu looked down and said to him, "it's really wordless. Brother Jian, what's the matter with you? Are you stimulated?"
Jian Wushuang shook his head, and his heart seemed to have a few distinct.
This sword collection seems to have a terrifying skill that can rub all kinds of amazing Kendo into it, and it seems that only users can see it.
In other words, with this collection of swords, you can rubbings others' swordsmanship at will without fear?
Restraining the agitation in his heart, Jian Wushuang was preparing to speak and reply to the spring and Autumn period, when a clear voice sounded from the boundary of Xiaogu Tian.
"Brother Jian, I'm Chen qingte here to visit."
In the ripple of fluctuation, Chen Qing, who changed his white shirt, appeared, which was full of immortal charm.
Jian Wushuang also stood up, arched his hand and laughed, "Jian is here to greet."
Chen Qing smiled heartily again, and quickly stepped into the air and fell in front of Jianwu. "I haven't seen you for nearly ten days. Brother Jian is still as powerful as ever."
"Brother Chen praised me falsely. I'm sorry for my lack of practice recently." He responded with a wry smile.
For this familiar Chen Qing, although Jian Wushuang is not disgusted with it, he also keeps a distance between subconscious.
However, Chen Qing didn't seem to feel the estrangement of Jian Wushuang, and said with a smile, "just at the same time, the state of the little emperor also tends to be stable, so I came to this little lonely day to talk to brother Jian."
"In other words, this little solitary sky is really good, full of vitality, and the breath of life is far beyond the ordinary realm. Brother Jian's practice and meditation in this will be of great benefit."
Jian Wushuang nodded, "it's not bad. Jian is only here for a while, and he doesn't know the mystery of it."