Chapter 4714? This Sword Is Integrated

Jian Wushuang didn't dare to speak at all, and tried his best to hold his breath, for fear that his own breath would blow the villain away.

Standing on the withered yellow pages, the white shirt on the villain fluttered in the wind, and then he moved.

Riding the wind, another wisp of cloud smoke condensed a real sword in his hand.

The momentum changed, and the pages of this inch Xu Zhifang seemed to have become a martial arts field. The villain was in the most central position, rehearsing every move and style, stirring up the whole body.

In Jian Wushuang's eyes, every pose of this villain in the cloud and smoke is like a sword pose that has been refined and dismantled, and it is practiced extremely slowly.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. It was from this sword stance that he felt the sharpness and fear that could not be ignored.

But soon Jian Wushuang was immersed in it, and he fought against this villain through his divine sense.

Two very different kendos collided in such an incredible way. If Chunqiu was by Jian Wushuang's side, he would definitely be able to see this strange and comical scene.

Jian Wushuang clenched his brows tightly and hugged a single book with a single page spread out, as if he was sitting on a boat.

And this scene, until the villain standing on the page, with a straight stab with a straight sword without any fancy ends.

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, a drop of sweat gushed out from his temples, and hurriedly looked into the page.

The little man standing on the page seemed to have completed the task, his figure dissipated directly, turned into a cloud of smoke again, and landed on the page.

Immediately afterwards, a more mysterious scene appeared. On the pages of the book that was originally a wordless book, there were actually tiny words drawn by Yunyan!

"This, how is this possible..." Jian Wushuang was shocked beyond words.

Through the fight against Shenyou just now, he already knew very well that this Yunyan villain was in the form of Ding Baiyi who had been in the Divine Power Universe and had discussed swordsmanship with him for 100,000 years!

But how could his kendo villain appear here? !

There is no answer, as the last word stopped, representing Ding Baiyi's kendo, and finally completely integrated into the book!

A total of five pages full of kendo analysis were rustled by the wind.

swallowed a dry throat,

Jian Wushuang stared at the page.

With just one look, his heart couldn't stop trembling.

The swordsmanship written on the page is the whole sword intent of Sword Immortal Ding Baiyi's first-style Absolute Sword!

"It's too bad... This book shouldn't be a masterpiece..."

After immersing in it carefully and comprehending it for nearly a day, Jian Wushuang let out a sigh, this collection of swords actually completely dismantled Ding Baiyi's ultimate sword.

I am afraid that even if Ding Baiyi personally described it, it would not have been so detailed.

Jian Wushuang was completely confused and could not understand how Ding Baiyi's kendo was included in such a wordless book.

There are five pages of paper, all of which depict the sword, which shows how detailed it is.

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang is extremely receptive, and since he can't figure it out, he will simply leave it behind.

After a brief hesitation and struggle, Jian Wushuang hungrily compared the dismantling in the pages and began to practice.

The more in-depth study, the more horrified Jian Wushuang is. This strange collection of swords that appeared inexplicably is almost about to pull out Ding Baiyi's underwear...

It's just that on this, there is only Ding Baiyi's style, and everything is blank after that.

"What is the origin of this wordless book, can it be possible to reproduce everyone's swordsmanship?" Jian Wushuang closed the sword collection and looked over and over again.

Then he subconsciously injected a part of his sword intent into it.

The scene of Xuanqi happened again. The cloud and smoke transformed by Jian Wushuang's sword intent were ever-changing, and finally condensed into a pocket version of Jian Wushuang, and began to stand on the page to learn kendo.

The unparalleled swordsmanship that has built a complete frame, the sword intent of the galaxy, the lake, and the sea, is like a big river and sea pouring out on the pages of the book.

This time, a full ten pages are covered with tiny characters, five pages in the star-shaped sword style, and five pages in the river-shaped sword style.

Jian Wushuang was dumbfounded and hurried to investigate carefully, and his face turned pale immediately upon seeing this.

The sword intent engraved on the pages of the book depicts the essence of the two styles of sword intent in almost every detail, as if the thoughts and thoughts of Jian Wushuang's consciousness are completely rubbed out.

"It's terrible, what exactly is this?!" Jian Wushuang endured the tremor in his heart and probed carefully.

At this moment, Chunqiu's slightly strange voice sounded.

"Brother Jian, what's wrong with you? I am both happy and surprised holding a wordless book..."

Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head and looked at Chunqiu, who seemed to have been around for a long time and looked bewildered.

"You mean, wordless book?"

Chun Qiu nodded, then pointed at the book in Jian Wu's hands, "Isn't this a wordless book, it's all blank."

Jian Wushuang looked at the spread out pages, which were densely recorded kendo books, but in Chunqiu's view, there were no words.

"Are you sure this book is wordless?" Jian Wushuang asked.

Chunqiu lowered his head and looked at him, then looked at him and said, "It's true that there are no words, what's wrong with you, Brother Jian? Did you feel some irritation?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head, and he seemed to have some clarity in his heart.

This collection of swords seems to have terrifying skills that can imprint all kinds of amazing kendo in it, and it seems that only the user can see it.

In other words, with this collection of swords, wouldn't it be possible to unscrupulously imprint other people's kendo at will?

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Jian Wushuang was about to open his mouth to reply to Spring and Autumn, when a clear voice sounded from Xiao Gutian's barrier.

"Brother Jian, I, Chen Qingte, came to visit here."

In the ripples, Chen Qing appeared in a white shirt, carrying Xian Yun Hao Miao.

Jian Wushuang also stood up and smiled, "Jian Mou is here to greet you."

Chen Qing smiled heartily again, and quickly stepped into the air and landed in front of Jian Wushuang, "I haven't seen you in the past ten days, Brother Jian is still the same as always."

"Brother Chen praised me wrongly. Recently, I neglected my practice and laughed." He responded with a wry smile.

Although Jian Wushuang was not disgusted by this familiar Chen Qing, he also kept a distance between his subconscious minds.

However, Chen Qing didn't seem to feel Jian Wushuang's estrangement, and smiled, "It just so happens that the state of the little emperor has also stabilized. I came to this little Gutian when I had nothing to do to talk to Brother Jian to catch up."

"Speaking of which, this little Gutian is really good, with abundant power and vitality, and the breath of life is far beyond the ordinary realm. It is of great benefit for Brother Jian to practice and sit in it."

Jian Wushuang nodded, "It's not bad, Jian Mou is only staying here temporarily, and he doesn't quite understand the mystery."

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