Chapter 4953? Do You Want to Be a Teacher?

At this time, Yan Hui turned a deaf ear to Jiang Li's rebuke, and watched everything that happened in the sword curtain with dignified eyes.

After a long time, he said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "This junior seems to have broken my sword."

Jiang Li, who was about to wave his hand to stop the tragedy, after hearing these words, his palm stopped in the air and turned his head, "What did you say?"

"This junior seems to be about to break my sword..."

As if to confirm his thoughts, the grass sword, which was originally broken and about to be unable to hold on, actually stopped being broken and began to quickly condense.

The next moment, the almost collapsed grass sword reappeared, and the sword was more powerful, with a tenacious and majestic momentum, and once again stabbed the sword curtain in the sky.

"Boom!"

Just like the collapse of the heavens, the fall of the earth, and everything fell into destruction.

This is the final collision of the two Xeon Sword Intent, so that Yan Li is overshadowed at this moment.

This martyrdom, which was violent enough to destroy the Bone Road, lasted for a long time.

When the Infinite Sword Curtain was all shattered and the incomparably green sword intent dissipated, a black robe figure walked out slowly on the broken bone road.

Jian Wushuang's complexion was still calm, but a tinge of red appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he counted everything that could happen, he was still traumatized, but fortunately he bet right.

The flowing cloud grass sword style is far from the exquisite, magnificent, and unparalleled swordsmanship of Wushuang, but at this moment, he successfully helped Jian Wushuang win this style.

The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, and the trauma he suffered in this competition was almost negligible.

And all this is because he used the flowing cloud grass sword style.

If Jian Wushuang used Wushuang's kendo, he would certainly be able to take Yan Hui's full-strength sword, but the price he would suffer is definitely heavy.

Because this is the sword of the sword fairy.

Jian Wushuang did not want to see a situation of heavy costs, because once the Bone Road was damaged, it would almost be a sentence of death.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang did not choose to resist,

Instead, use the flowing cloud grass sword style to deal with it.

From the simple to the complex, the flowing cloud grass sword style, the meaning of kendo is tenacity and new life, which is enough for him to use the minimum loss to meet the attack.

In order to break the surface, fortunately it was successful.

Jian Wushuang, who walked out of the center of the martyrdom, unscathed, and his robes were not even stained with dust, came to Jiang Liyanhui indifferently.

A pair of Sword Companions and two Sword Immortals, at this moment, recovered from their shock.

The two of them looked at each other, and then they all looked at Jian Wushuang.

Being able to rely on the swordsman's strength to take the sword immortal's blow, I am afraid that it will spread to any heaven, is something that cannot convince Yanxian.

But this scene actually happened.

Taking a deep breath, Yan returned, "Junior, your performance has exceeded our expectations. I am afraid that within a year, even if your swordsmanship does not advance, it will be enough to enter the realm of Sword Fairy."

Jian Wushuang bowed his hands and said, "Senior is wrong, and cultivating the sword is in your heart, everything depends on your own fortune."

"There is still the last sword. If I win, can the two seniors let me go."

Jiang Li and Yan Hui glanced at each other, and then said with a bit of laughter, "Are we so scary that you don't want to stay any longer?"

"Uh, it's still approachable..." Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "But I really have something important to do, and I need to get out of here as soon as possible."

"Since that's the case, if I continue to hinder it, it will seem a bit unreliable." Yan Hui smiled, "This last sword competition is meaningless. You have proved it to me."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, secretly delighted in his heart, and walked out of Jian Xian's hands almost unscathed. This is undoubtedly the best situation.

"The junior is here to thank you."

Yan Hui nodded with a smile, then glanced at Jiang Li beside him, quickly came to Jian Wushuang, and put his arms around his shoulder.

This move made Jian Wushuang a little confused.

Looking at Yan Hui, whose face was full of bad intentions, he felt a little chill on his back for some reason.

"Senior, you are..."

"Cough, junior... No, little brother Jian, do you want to be a teacher?"

Yan Hui cleared his throat and looked at him with anticipation and enthusiasm.

When Jian Wushuang heard the words, he was a little dumbfounded, and then said, "Senior, I already have a master, I'm afraid it won't work."

Yan Hui didn't expect this answer, and suddenly became a little anxious, "Little brother, you must know that the master can't be mistaken. It is best to find the best match for you."

When he said this, he patted his chest with his hand, "Little brother, as long as you recognize me as a master, the lifelong insights of your wife and I will be passed on to you, you should consider it."

The two sword immortals were close to each other and offered such a tempting condition, which is enough to make any swordsman in all the heavens go crazy.

But Jian Wushuang still shook his head, "Senior, I already have a master, I really can't."

Yan Hui was dumbfounded. He never imagined that he would not be able to be a master even if he offered such generous conditions...

At this moment, Jiang Li quietly appeared behind him and slapped him away.

"Old guy, how many years have passed, and you are still so generous." Jiang Li scolded angrily, then looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Little guy, let's go, see you in the future."

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much then."

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, Yan Hui's voice rang again, "Wait a minute!"

Jian Wushuang stopped and looked helplessly at Yan Hui who was chasing up again.

Before he could react, Yan Hui directly took his right hand, and quickly tapped his middle finger on the wrist.

Then, a real sword imprint the size of an index finger was imprinted on his wrist.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly retracted his wrist, trying to force the mark with Yanli.

"Don't be in vain, little brother, this mark is not harmful to you, it is my sword intent, you can detect where you are, if there is any danger, my wife and I will rescue you as soon as possible... "

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped again and flew out. Jiang Li put his hands on his hips, his face full of anger to the extreme.

"It's really a disrespectful guy, and it's simply a sword fairy in vain."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, it was unbelievable that he could get two cheap masters for nothing.

After silently sympathizing with Yan Hui who was beaten, he solemnly bid farewell to the two sword immortals, and then continued to head towards the end of the Bone Road.

Yan Hui, who was still downcast at first, saw Jian Wushuang leave, he suddenly became alive, and excitedly ran in front of Jiang Li, "How is it, how is our apprentice?"