Chapter 1329 Heartbroken Jian Qinsheng

"Try to break the sea with one sword!"

His eyes glowed, Zhang Xuan let out a whistling sound, and grabbed the air with his big hand.

What he used just now was only the sword intent of Lingxu's three swords, and he didn't use all his strength. Seeing that the opponent resisted it very easily at this moment, there was no hesitation.

Crackling!

There was a sound of space tearing, and more than a hundred mid-grade sacrificial long swords flew out roaringly, suspended in the air quietly.

"go!"

The textures in the eyes flickered, and a set of complicated and complicated swordsmanship stabbed straight forward.

Although Breaking the Sea with One Sword is just one move of swordsmanship, it is a huge sword array composed of 108 long swords, each of which contains a set of sword moves, and together, it is like a thousand troops.

Boom!

The sword pattern turned into an ocean, covering it, and countless sword qi, criss-crossing, enveloped the entire room in an instant.

"This is... old man Jian's trick? You..."

Blocking the opponent's sword energy, Jian Qinsheng, who was feeling very relaxed, suddenly saw a picture of a sword covering it, his pupils shrank, and he almost fainted.

Although he had never seen the old man with a sword, as a strong sword wielder in the past, he had heard of his name and his unique skills long ago.

Even when I was traveling around, I went to Jianchi to study for a period of time, and I found that the ideas did not match, so I gave up.

I thought that this guy's inheritance had been cut off long ago, but I never dreamed that the young man in front of me showed it, and he was stronger than the one in the legend, and more sharp-edged.

The most important thing is... I just thought that the opponent didn't have a suitable weapon, so I sent one, but I never dreamed that such a large amount would be brought out to Emperor Wu Qiong in the blink of an eye.

You have so many, why take the top grade?

His face trembled, and he couldn't care about anything else. He opened his hands, sword energy shot out from his fingertips, and the water-like barrier in front of him suddenly became thicker.

boom!

As soon as this was done, more than a hundred long swords stabbed over, and the huge impact fell on the barrier, "Crack! Crack!" A series of crisp sounds, the latter appeared cracks, and then shattered like glass.

"How do these sword qi know the flaws in my Flowing Water Sword Art?"

The body trembled.

The sword art he just used was like flowing water, difficult to break with a knife, but the opponent was able to smash it, indicating that he had found loopholes and defects, making it difficult to maintain a flowing state.

When he competed with the Zhang family's master swordsman back then, he couldn't do this with such strength. How did this one do it?

Full of shock, he wanted to stop this from happening, but found that it was too late. Hundreds of sword drawings made of long sword cloth rushed in all directions, like a storm, converging into a torrent, passing through the loopholes in the moves , Stabbed hard on the body.

"puff!"

With a sweet throat, it flew upside down and stuck to the wall with a "bang".

Hula la!

The seals arranged all around made a crisp sound under the huge impact, as if they would explode at any moment.

Hurrah!

The man was stuck against the wall, the attack was not over yet, the shadow of the sword was heavy, and hundreds of forces came one after another, like a wave, each wave became stronger and stronger.

The whole room seemed to be lit up with a rainbow of seven colors, and his eyes couldn't see clearly. Jian Qinsheng's figure was completely enveloped by the sword light.

boom!

The seal couldn't bear it anymore, and it exploded. Without the blessing of the formation, the room also made a "squeaky" sound. It couldn't hold on anymore, and it collapsed.

Gravel splashed and smoke and dust stirred up.

Jian Qinsheng, who was suspended in the air, wanted to escape, but it was too late, the shadow of the sword kept falling, and every move hit the loopholes in his moves, and he couldn't defend himself.

Boom boom boom!

The figure didn't move backwards, and it crashed continuously, seven or eight houses before stopping.

"call!"

Exhaling in one breath, Zhang Xuan withdrew his palm with a pale face, only then did he feel pain all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers.

Just now I just deduced it in my mind, and didn't actually use it. Only after I actually used it did I know how terrifying this move is.

And at the end of the attack, he couldn't control it with his current strength until the last bit of true energy in his body was consumed.

"It's too scary, I can't help myself, it's better to use it less in the future..."

Cold sweat broke out on his head, Zhang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little palpitation.

This trick was used to the end, and it was out of his control.

It's not that there is something wrong with the moves, but that his strength is still too low to perform perfectly, just like a child who picks up a hammer, which is very powerful, but it is difficult to stop when he swings it.

He is now this kind of child with an iron hammer. He breaks through the sea with a sword and uses it with all his strength. If he doesn't completely consume the true energy in his body, he can't take back the madness of spoiling his wife: the flash marriage president is too domineering.

After cultivating Feng Shengjie's true energy, which can reach the sanctuary, it has almost never been used up, but now there is no trace left, which shows how terrifying this trick is!

It will be very dangerous to fight against people if the true energy is completely exhausted. If you don't manage to die, you don't know how to die!

"By the way, Senior Jian Qinsheng will be fine, right?"

Just now he was only thinking about playing well, and didn't pay attention to the other party's situation. Looking at the ruins in front of him, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although this guy said that he would not suppress his cultivation, he also suppressed his strength. If he couldn't bear it and was beaten to death, wouldn't he become a murderer?

call!

Before this feeling of worry could be completely raised, a figure was seen flying up from the ruins.

It was Jian Qinsheng.

At this time, he no longer looked like a master, his clothes were torn in many places, his body was full of sword holes, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment.

"Senior..." The corner of his mouth twitched, Zhang Xuan hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine! Poof!"

He smiled awkwardly, before he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood, followed by "Plop!", Jian Qinsheng fell from the air, stuck his head in the mud, covered in dust.

His heart is broken right now. According to the normal situation, with his strength, the opponent's sword moves, no matter how powerful they are, cannot hurt him at all.

But he only used one percent of his strength, and the Flowing Water Sword Art was directly broken by the hit flaw. He was unprepared and did not die on the spot, which was already fatal.

Lying in the ruins, I took a elixir, and after a long time, I slowly recovered. I am an almighty superstar.

Standing up, looking around, feeling depressed for a while.

Originally, I wanted to see the opponent's exact strength and comprehension of swordsmanship, but I was beaten like this with one move... Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I would be ashamed to death...

"Teacher, are you okay?"

"Master, what happened?"

"Who did this? Don't let the murderer escape..."

As he was secretly rejoicing, he heard noisy voices from all around him.

Turning around to look, I saw Shui Qianrou, Senior Brother Xie and other disciples, together with a group of housekeepers and guards, standing eagerly not far away, looking over in unison, full of worry.

"Why are you here?"

When his eyes went dark, Jian Qinsheng almost fell down.

Just thinking about it, without being seen by anyone, I saw hundreds of people approaching densely. This means that everyone from the entire mansion has come!

What are you doing?

"Master Zhang said that you are injured, teacher, let us come over and take a look. Brother Xie thought something happened, so he was not at ease, so he called them all over..."

Shui Qianrou explained.

"..." Clutching his chest, Jian Qinsheng felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

It was fine to beat him so badly, and even called students and servants to watch...

Too much!

"I wasn't injured, it's just that I accidentally knocked down the house when I practiced the sword technique just now..."

The old man blushed, and waved his hands full of embarrassment, Futian God of War.

"No injury?"

Senior brother Xie, Shui Qianrou and the others looked at each other.

With sword holes all over his body, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he was so embarrassed... Is this just a practice of swordsmanship?

"Ahem! Where's Master Zhang?"

Knowing what the students were thinking, Jian Qinsheng coughed and changed the subject.

I just stood up and didn't see the other party. Why did the person disappear?

"Master Zhang said that after reading the teacher's book, he was very grateful. After gaining some understanding, he went back to practice..."

Mizusen Judo.

"Go back to practice?"

Jian Qinsheng felt even more congested.

Made a mess here, severely injured myself, but I ran away secretly... Still grateful, is there anyone so grateful?

"By the way, teacher, Zhang Shilin gave this to you when he left, and told me to hand it to you..."

Just full of depression, wishing to catch that guy back and teach him a lesson, Shui Qianrou stepped forward and handed him a book.

Frowning, he grabbed the book with his palm, opened it casually, and after just one glance, his whole body was shocked, and an unbelievable color appeared on his face.

"This this……"

Trembling violently.

The book in front of him, the ability of ink marks, was obviously just finished writing, and it pointed out in detail the mistakes in his cultivation, as well as the misunderstandings in his comprehension of sword art.

There are even many problems that he has been puzzled for many years but can't solve...

In other words, according to the practice written above, his strength can definitely go further...

"A fight with me, I didn't make a move...you see so many problems?"

Holding the book in his hand, Jian Qinsheng couldn't believe it.

As a master of swordsmanship, and even the teacher of Shengzidian, he often explains swordsmanship to others and gives advice on cultivation. Because of this, his eyesight is also very sharp, which is far behind many famous masters of the same level.

Even so, there was nothing he could do about his own problems. The person in front of him found out all of them with just one glance, and gave him a solution...

This vision and understanding of kendo are really terrifying!

"It's no wonder that I can comprehend two true understandings at such an age. My understanding of the way of swords is far inferior to..."

Until now, I finally understood why the opponent was able to get the approval of his ancestor's sword intent so quickly, and created such a powerful sword technique.

This kind of understanding and comprehension of the sword alone is far beyond his reach.

Not on a level at all.

"Perhaps... this is the real genius!"

With a sigh of emotion, my heart was a little sad, and I was about to put away the books when I suddenly remembered something, and my eyes lit up: "That's right!"

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