Chapter 11 Bai Chong

"You can't go wrong, that is the nameless swordsmanship, the supreme nameless swordsmanship of Jianhou Mansion!" The middle-aged Zipao was horrified, but he couldn't help recalling the sword that Jian Wushuang just cast.

That sword was too fast. Although Jian Wushuang's strength was too weak, even if he used that sword, he would not be able to threaten him at all, but he knew that if he used the sword just now, it was at the same level as him. Strong man, I am afraid that this sword cannot even be safely avoided by him.

And such terrifying swordsmanship, he had seen it before.

It was more than ten years ago when the Jianhou Mansion encountered a powerful enemy. Many warriors in the entire Jianhou Mansion were helpless against that powerful enemy, but in the end it was Jian Nantian, the master of the Jiange Pavilion at that time, who single-handedly took that name. The strong enemy beheaded, and what he used to kill the strong enemy was this sword!

Nameless Swordsmanship!

The supreme swordsmanship of Jianhou Mansion! And this swordsmanship, even in Jianhou Mansion, has always been a legend.

The reason for this is that the nameless swordsmanship is too profound and subtle, and ordinary kendo warriors, even if they have studied it carefully for decades, are unable to perform this swordsmanship, and it is difficult to even perform it, let alone master it completely.

In addition, this swordsmanship is also a secret in the sword pavilion. Only the past dynasties of the sword pavilion are qualified to study and practice this swordsmanship, and among the previous pavilion masters of the sword pavilion, there are only three who can master this sword art. displayed.

The eighteen first-class swordsmanships in the sword pavilion are considered to be very good swordsmanship, but compared with the legendary unnamed swordsmanship, the gap is by no means a star.

"This little guy is actually able to display the nameless swordsmanship. Although it is only the first style, it is still incredible." The middle-aged Zipao stared at Jian Wushuang. And this nameless swordsmanship is the lifeblood of the sword pavilion of Jianhou Mansion, and ordinary people are not qualified to touch this swordsmanship at all."

"Such a young guy, with the cultivation of the fourth level of the spiritual realm, possesses many swordsmanships in the sword pavilion, and is able to perform the legendary swordsmanship, then his identity..." The middle-aged Zipao's expression changed, and he seemed to have guessed in his heart. Arriving at Jian Wushuang's identity, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Interesting!"

After the battle of life and death is over.

"Mr. Nan, this is your trophy."

The black-robed deacon in the Battlefield of Life and Death handed a wooden box to Jian Wushuang. The box was opened, and there were milky white elixir with fragrant fragrance, including Jian Wushuang himself. Eleven.

In the battle of life and death between the same rank, the odds are one to one, but the odds are ten to one for the challenge, which is why Jian Wushuang chooses the challenge.

The greater the risk, the greater the reward.

Wushuang took the wooden box, checked it carefully, nodded after confirming it was correct, and was ready to leave.

"Mr. Nan, please wait a moment." The black-robed deacon stopped Jian Wushuang.

"Anything else?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

The battlefield of life and death is an extremely tyrannical force in the entire Tianzong dynasty, and its reputation has always been good. Although Jian Wushuang is not worried that the battlefield of life and death will be unfavorable to him because of the eleven first-grade training pills, he is still vigilant.

"It's like this, the person in charge of my life and death martial arts field just saw your gambling battle with that gun demon, and seems to be very interested in you, so I want to meet you." Hei Pao Deacon said.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

At this time, surrounded by several golden-robed deacons, a middle-aged man in a loose purple robe walked in slowly.

"Haha, Mr. Nan, right? I'm Bai Chong, the director of the Battlefield of Life and Death. You can call me Lord Bai Chong." The middle-aged Zipao voice was hearty.

Jian Wu's eyes shrank, and he even saluted and shouted, "Lord Bai Chong!"

The supervisor of the battlefield of life and death, in Ba Shui County, is almost equivalent to the contemporary Jianhou of Jianhoufu.

Even higher, in the face of such an existence, Jian Wushuang had to be in awe.

"You go down first." Bai Chong waved at the black-robed deacon, who immediately bowed and left.

"Mr. Nan, the swordsmanship you just used to kill the spear demon should be the nameless swordsmanship of the sword pavilion." Bai Chong looked at Jian Wushuang, and said with a half-smile, "As far as I know, the nameless swordsmanship is not known to the sword pavilion. Secret, only the past dynasties of the pavilion of the pavilion are qualified to practice, and in today's pavilion, there is only one person who is likely to understand this nameless swordsmanship, and that is the pavilion of the pavilion who has disappeared, Jian Wushuang, the son of Jian Nantian, Only because of his father, he has the opportunity to contact Wuming swordsmanship, but I don't know what is the relationship between Mr. Nan and that Jian Wushuang?"

Jian Wushuang's heart suddenly burst, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, Bai Chong had already guessed his identity.

"I only shot once, but I was recognized." Jian Wushuang secretly sighed, but he was helpless.

Wuming swordsmanship was indeed taught to him by his father, and it was indeed the strongest swordsmanship in Jiange. This swordsmanship was hidden so deeply that even Jian Menger did not know it.

This time, the reason why he chose to fight a leapfrog challenge and get enough 1st rank training pills at one time was because he was worried that if he appeared in the battle too many times in this battle of life and death, others would see his origin. , to guess his identity, but if you only challenge it once, the chances of being recognized are much smaller.

But what he didn't expect was that he was forced to use his strongest nameless swordsmanship in the battle with the gun demon, and there happened to be a person who knew the goods watching from the audience.

"Haha, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Bai Chong saw the horror that flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and immediately had a bottom line in his heart, he snorted, and continued: "Mr. Nan, look at you It looks like you need a Rank One Spirit Training Pill very much?"

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Well, the first-grade Lingling Pill is indeed a good thing for spiritual practitioners, but although this pill is powerful, it takes too much time to absorb it. Although you have eleven first-grade Lingling Pills in your hand now. , but if you want to absorb all the eleven first-grade spiritual training pills, I am afraid it will take at least a year." Bai Chong said.

"That's right." Jian Wushuang nodded brightly, but he didn't think so in his heart.

Indeed, for others, it would take at least a year to absorb all the medicinal effects of the eleven first-grade Pei Lingdans, but he was different...

He is an inverse cultivator who cultivates the Great Heaven's Creation Technique!

Relying on the magic of the Great Heaven's Good Fortune, he can absorb the medicinal effect of this rank-1 Lingling Pill very quickly, but to absorb all eleven rank-1 Lingling Pills, he doesn't even need a month!

"It takes too much time to absorb the first-grade spiritual training pill. If you want to increase your strength in a short period of time, it is not realistic to rely only on the first-grade spiritual training pill." Bai Chong said.

"I don't know what Master Bai Chong wants to say?" Jian Wushuang asked with a frown.

Bai Chong smiled and looked over with a smile, "Mr. Nan, have you ever heard of innate spiritual fluid?"

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