Chapter 23 Extreme? Beyond the Extreme!

When he saw that Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship was also after stacking the wave sword, there was an uproar in the school grounds.

"How dare you practice the wave-folding swordsmanship?"

"This Jian Wushuang is really courting death!"

Originally, the two of them practiced the same swordsmanship in this battle, which is nothing. However, if one of the two is the most dazzling and most dazzling peerless genius in today's battle, the other is two months ago. He said that he would challenge this peerless genius face to face today, so at this moment Jian Wushuang is practicing the same swordsmanship as Jian Meng'er, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of provocation.

"Jian Meng'er has already practiced this swordsmanship to the pinnacle of excellence. Isn't this Jian Wushuang practicing this swordsmanship again, isn't he asking for trouble?"

"This is not absolute, don't forget that Jian Meng'er's swordsmanship is taught by Jian Wushuang."

"So what? Jian Meng'er has already used the ninth sword. Even if this Jian Wushuang can practice the ninth sword, what does that mean? What's the point of his provocation?"

Everyone looked at Jian Wushuang in the arena, and most of them were full of sarcasm. There were a few Jiang Pavilion disciples who wanted to refute Jian Wushuang in their hearts, but this refutation was in the hands of Jian Meng'er, who displayed this sword technique as the ninth sword. In front of him, he seemed so pale and powerless.

In the arena, Jian Wushuang ignored the people around the school, and he had already put all his attention on the swordsmanship practice.

The overlapping waves of swordsmanship, the continuous accumulation of power and power, the control of power requires extremely high requirements for the basic skills of swordsmanship.

The sword light was like a tide, and the movements in Jian Wu's hands did not stop at all. Under everyone's attention, wow! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Seven swords were chopped out one after another.

With seven swords in a row, his movements are still so smooth, obviously more coordinated than that of Jian Meng'er.

Followed by the eighth sword, it was also easily slashed out.

"The eighth sword!"

Everyone on the school ground was staring attentively, and after Jian Wushuang performed the eighth sword, his swordsmanship still did not stop, which made everyone immediately understand that he was going to try to use the ninth sword.

It's just the ninth sword, the sword that represents the pinnacle of this swordsmanship, can he use it?

The curiosity in everyone's heart has just risen, the next moment Jian Wu's sword technique is ready in both hands, and in an instant, another sword is split.

The ninth sword is still a matter of course!

The school field immediately exclaimed.

"Haha, sure enough, Mr. Bai Chong is right, this little guy can actually use the ninth sword, and the process of his use is smoother than that of Jian Meng'er. His talent in swordsmanship, It's definitely not worse than Jian Meng'er." Situ Qingyue said with a smile.

Several other big figures in the stands also nodded, apparently agreeing with Situ Qingyue's words.

"Don't worry, it's too early to say this." Bai Chong suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked towards the arena of the school arena, only to see Jian Wushuang, who had already displayed his ninth sword, instead of standing with his sword as everyone imagined, he continued to wave it.

"what?"

At this moment, the entire school ground was silent.

The ninth sword has been rehearsed, which logically has reached its peak. Jian Wushuang did not withdraw the sword, but continued to rehearse. What is he going to do?

"Is it possible that he still wants to practice the tenth sword?"

I don't know who exclaimed, and the whole school field exploded in an instant.

"The tenth sword! He's going to practice the tenth sword!"

"Dielang swordsmanship, is there a tenth sword?"

Everyone was shocked, and Jian Meng'er, who was in the arena on the school ground, couldn't help but slightly condense at this moment.

Jian Wushuang is indeed continuing to practice, his swordsmanship is still gaining momentum, and his power is still superimposing. Finally, when this superposition of power reaches a certain level, Jian Wushuang's color turns cold.

Taking a step forward, the long sword in his hand slashed out without hesitation.

The tenth sword!

Om~~~ The sword's edge splits the air, producing a harsh sonic boom. The power is obviously stronger than the ninth sword just now.

On the school grounds, it was boiling in an instant!

"Amazing!" Situ Qingyue in the stands directly slapped the table, with a strong gleam in her eyes.

"Jian Xinhong, there are so many geniuses in your Jianhou Mansion, and Jian Meng'er needless to say, she is extremely evil, and this little guy who has appeared now superimposes the power of swordsmanship ten times to display the tenth sword. Come on, his talent in swordsmanship is a bit scary." Ye Xiu glanced at Jian Xinhong and said with a deep meaning.

"This..." Jian Xinhong was also a little stunned, and didn't know what to say.

"Jian Xinhong, didn't you just say that the ninth sword of this swordsmanship has already reached its peak, so what is the tenth sword now?" Situ Qingyue asked.

Jian Xinhong took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "The folded wave swordsmanship, the ninth sword is indeed considered to be the pinnacle, but it is not the true pinnacle, only the tenth sword is the real pinnacle, but the tenth sword must be used. It's too difficult, too difficult, since the entire Jianhou Mansion has obtained this swordsmanship, there is only one person who can perform the tenth sword of this swordsmanship, and that is Jian Nantian, the master of the previous generation of the sword pavilion, and this little guy... is the sword Son of the South."

"Son of Jian Nantian?" Situ Qingyue was startled, and the eyes of these big men in the stands looking at Jian Wushuang immediately became unusual.

"The tenth sword, I knew that this little guy won't let me down." A smile appeared on Bai Chong's face, but suddenly...

"What?" Bai Chongmeng exclaimed.

"This..." Everyone in the stands was stunned.

I saw that on the arena in the center of the school field, the tenth sword had already been displayed, which shocked everyone, Jian Wushuang, but he still didn't mean to give up.

He actually had to use the eleventh sword!

"Impossible!" Jian Xinhong couldn't help but stand up, his eyes flashing with horror.

"Crazy, this kid must be crazy!" Jian Lan in the stands roared again and again.

"The eleventh sword?" Bai Chong and the others in the stands couldn't help but stand up. Even Shui Hanxin, who had always been aloof, shrank slightly at this moment, and for the first time looked at Shui Hanxin. Jian Wushuang cast a straight look.

On the school grounds, it fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were dull, staring at Jian Wushuang who was practicing swordsmanship above.

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes at this time, but he couldn't help but recall the scene when his father taught him this sword technique many years ago, and he still remembers what his father said very clearly until now.

"Shuang'er, you have to remember that there is no such thing as the so-called ultimate in any swordsmanship. Like this wave of swordsmanship, if the tenth sword is the ultimate in swordsmanship, then what you have to do is to surpass. Extreme!"

Whoa!

The sword light was ruthless, and slashed out in anger.

This sword seems to be able to split the world in half.

On the ring, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Beyond the extreme!"

"Father, I did it!"

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