Chapter 478 3 Ways!

In the face of this golden battle puppet, Jian Wushuang was not ready to keep his hands.

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The vast sword intent surged up, and in an instant, two towering and tall sword soul phantoms appeared behind Jian Wushuang.

These two sword soul phantoms, each of which is nearly ten feet high, and the sword intent is sky-high.

Then Jian Wushuang broke out directly, and with the power of the sword soul, the golden battle puppet was easily defeated.

Outside Zhenjian Valley, a large number of kendo experts lined up there. They all saw the scene of Jian Wushuang defeating the golden battle puppet. When they saw the ghosts of the two sword souls rising behind Jian Wushuang, these kendo experts Everyone was shocked too.

"Double sword souls? And each sword soul is nearly ten feet high?"

"This is a double first-grade sword soul!"

"It has condensed a double first-grade sword soul. This kendo talent is really good."

These kendo powerhouses were amazed.

"Double One Grade Sword Soul."

The woman in purple at the entrance of the passage also nodded secretly, "The three people sent by the prince of floating blood this time are all very good, three, please."

Immediately, Jian Wushuang, Lord Hunjian, and Lord Tianming followed the passage and entered Zhenjian Valley.

As soon as they entered the valley, someone immediately stepped forward to guide them.

"Look, that's where the Slaughter Heart Sword is suppressed." Lord Hunjian pointed to a huge mountain not far away.

The shape of the mountain resembles a large volcano. In the center of the mountain is a huge pothole. The bottom of the pothole is where the Heart-Slaughter Sword is located.

The moment he saw this mountain, Jian Wushuang immediately sensed a vague sword intent coming from the bottom of the mountain.

That sword intent, like a sleeping giant dragon, wakes up with one move, and it will shock the world.

At the same time, the Three Killing Sword, which had been carrying Jian Wushuang, suddenly began to tremble at this moment.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's color changed, and his right hand immediately held the hilt of the Three Killing Sword, but even if he tried his best, he could not completely calm the Three Killing Sword. In desperation, Jian Wushuang had to take the Three Killing Sword back into the Qiankun Ring. Inside.

"Three Kills Sword, how agitated?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

Many years ago, when he left Jianhou Mansion and went out to explore the world, the Three Killing Swords had been with him all the time, and they were definitely his closest comrades. So restless.

Yes, it's agitation.

This kind of restlessness is like seeing the person closest to him.

"The Three Kills Sword is a token of entering the ancestral land, and it has extraordinary meaning in itself, and there is probably some kind of connection between the Three Kills Sword and the Killing Heart Sword." Jian Wushuang thought to himself.

"Three, this is where you live. There are still three days until the killing sword is restless, and the three of you will be wronged here for three days." The waiter in Zhenjiangu led the three Jian Wushuang. Came to a courtyard.

There are many rooms in this courtyard, which are specially used to receive these kendo experts.

"It's work." Lord Hunjian thanked him.

After the waiter left, Jian Wushuang and the three gathered in front of the table in the room.

"Swordsman, Lord Tianming, there are still three days left, the two of you should be ready and adjust your state. After three days, the Heartless Sword will become restless, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us, you two must not miss it. ." Lord Hunjian said.

Among the three, Lord Hunjian once came to this town of Sword Valley once.

"Lord Hunjian, I only know that when the killing sword is restless, there will be a scene of Wanjian coming to court, but what is that scene like, and what are the chances?" Lord Tianming couldn't help asking.

"Well..." Lord Hunjian pondered for a while, and then said: "I can't tell the chance, but it's very strange. After three days, you will try it yourself and you will know."

"Listening to you, I can't wait for the Kendo Conference in three days." Lord Tianming smiled.

Jian Wushuang also smiled faintly, and there was also a trace of expectation in his heart.

Blink, two days have passed.

During these two days,

There are still kendo experts from all corners of Shenzhou coming one after another.

At this moment, just outside Zhenjian Valley, a man with somewhat tattered clothes and vicissitudes of life came slowly.

This man was carrying a long sword. Just looking at his face, he should not be too old. He could only be considered middle-aged at most, but he had silver-white hair.

The white-haired man came to the gate of Zhenjiangu.

"Your Excellency, please show your invitation letter." The woman in purple at the entrance of Gu said.

"I don't have an invitation letter." The white-haired man said directly.

The purple-clothed woman's face sank, and many of the surrounding kendo experts immediately looked at the white-haired man.

This town of Sword Valley is not for anyone who wants to participate.

Those who are in Zhenjiangu Valley are either recommended by princes, or have a good reputation in Shenzhou, are recognized as strong swordsmen, and have an invitation letter personally issued by Lord Su Ming.

And without the recommendation and invitation letter of the prince, naturally they are not qualified to enter Zhenjian Valley.

"Could it be that I am not allowed in without an invitation letter?" the white-haired man said indifferently.

"That's not true." The purple-clothed woman shook her head, "Sir Su Ming has already given orders, but all those with high attainments in swordsmanship are eligible to enter Jianjian Valley. Of course, the premise is that you have that qualification."

Hearing this, the white-haired man's expression was still extremely indifferent, but behind him, a monstrous sword intent rose up suddenly, and three towering phantoms appeared one after another behind him.

The three sword soul phantoms stand side by side. Among them, the center one is more than ten feet tall. It is a first-grade sword soul. As for the other two, one left and one right guards this first-grade sword soul. Next to it, the height has also reached eight feet.

Three sword soul phantoms, one first-grade sword soul phantom, and two second-grade sword soul phantoms, each sword soul phantom exudes a monstrous sword intent, which moved the surrounding world for a while.

"It turned out to be the Three Swords Soul!"

"My God!"

"Well, who is this person?"

The kendo experts outside Zhenjiangu were all horrified when they saw this scene.

Even the purple-clothed woman had a hint of horror in her eyes at this moment, "It actually awakened three sword souls!"

The awakening of the sword soul is purely a talent in the way of swordsmanship. It is already very remarkable for an ordinary strong swordsman to awaken a swordsman's soul.

Like the sword ancestors of the peak period, there are not many geniuses who can awaken the sword soul after more than ten years in an era.

It is even more difficult to awaken two swordsmen. Those who can awaken two sword souls represent a genius in swordsmanship.

As for the three...that's definitely a monster.

"Now, am I eligible?"

The indifferent voice of the white-haired man echoed outside the valley.