Chapter 6 Sword Lin

call out!

The sword light dances, and these sword lights are suddenly fast, slow, bright and dark. Sometimes all the power is concentrated on one point, and sometimes the power is scattered on each ray of sword light. This is among the many first-class swordsmanship in Jianhou Mansion. Haoyue Swordsmanship.

In this human-level training room, Jian Wushuang began to practice swordsmanship, and under the action of the tyrannical gravity, the spiritual power in his body was also being consumed at an incredible speed.

In just a few moments, even Jian Wushuang didn't have time to practice this Haoyue swordsmanship, and he found that his spiritual power had been squeezed clean.

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang hurriedly retracted his long sword and walked to the right corner of the secret room with difficulty. There was a yellow futon in the corner. This futon was specially used for people to restore spiritual power. Not affected by that gravity.

Sitting on the futon, Jian Wushuang began to run the Great Heaven's Good Fortune Art, and saw a steady stream of spiritual power pouring in from all directions, and finally gathered in his dantian through his eight extraordinary meridians, at an unbelievable speed.

Half an hour later, Jian Wushuang stood up again, and at this moment, his whole body's spiritual power had recovered to its peak, even slightly stronger than before.

"As I thought, the speed of absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth is much faster than that of ordinary cultivation methods, and the speed of spiritual power recovery should also be extremely fast, and this is indeed the case, ordinary martial artists , the spiritual power is exhausted, and there is not a few hours to recover to reach the peak, but I only need half an hour..." Jian Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.

This is another terrifying aspect of the Great Heavenly Creation Art compared to other methods.

Not only is the speed of cultivation fast, but the speed of spiritual power recovery is also ridiculously fast.

And this recovery speed, in this human-level cultivation room, can almost be equivalent to a cheating device for cultivation.

It should be noted that when the spiritual power is exhausted and then completely restored, this process is of great help to the cultivation. This is a complete cultivation cycle. Every time such a cycle is carried out, even ordinary warriors can have spiritual power. It has improved a lot, and the sky-defying exercises like Jian Wushuang's cultivation will increase the spiritual power even more.

As soon as he recovered to the peak, he immediately found that his spiritual power had improved a lot.

This is also the benefit of cultivating in a human-level training room.

However, for ordinary warriors, the recovery speed of their spiritual power is too slow, and they can complete such a cycle at most twice a day, which is not very effective.

In addition... cultivating in this training room, the feeling of being suppressed by the whole body and mind is extremely uncomfortable, so very few disciples choose to come to this training room to practice on weekdays, and occasionally some of them fall into a bottleneck in their cultivation. Only the disciples who can't break through will try to come to this training room, trying to force themselves to break through with this gravity.

Just like four years ago when Jian Wushuang was unable to gather his spiritual power, he also went to this human-level training room to train once.

"The speed of recovery of my spiritual power is unbelievable. Others can only complete two cultivation cycles a day, but I can do at least 20 times. In this way, my cultivation speed will be It will be more than ten times that of ordinary practitioners!"

The cultivation speed of the Great Heaven Creation Art is very fast, and with the human-level cultivation room, his cultivation speed will be unbelievably fast. I am afraid that he will be able to enter the second level of the divine way in less than a day or two.

"I became a martial artist four years later than others. I have fallen behind so much, and I must not continue to lag behind. Therefore, I must put forth more effort than ordinary people." Jian Wu's eyes gleamed.

From this day on, he was completely silent in the cultivation of the human-level training room.

From the complete consumption of spiritual power, to the recovery of the peak, it is a cultivation cycle. Each cycle can improve his spiritual power a lot, and he can almost perform such a cultivation cycle dozens of times every day.

training speed,

It is also more than ten times that of ordinary warriors, or even more.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

In front of the sword pavilion.

Bang!

A low sound of impact sounded, and then a disciple of the sword pavilion flew out in an extremely embarrassed manner, and finally smashed heavily on the ground.

"Haha, the disciples of Jiange are really bad."

The one who laughed was a young man in purple clothes. This young man in purple clothes was obviously not a disciple of the Jiange Pavilion, but he was showing off his power in front of the gate of the Jiange Pavilion.

"Don't you just break through to the sixth level earlier than me, and your spiritual power is stronger than me. What are you proud of?" The defeated disciple of the Sword Pavilion stood up and said angrily.

"If you lose, you will lose, and you still don't accept it? Are all the disciples of the sword pavilion like you?"

"Huh?" The purple-clothed youth moved his gaze, just when he saw Jian Wushuang walking towards Jiange, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jian Wushuang entered the Jiange to practice as usual, but just came to the gate of the Jiange.

"Isn't this Jian Wushuang, the master of Jiange's young pavilion?" A voice with a hint of sarcasm suddenly came from the side.

Jian Wushuang stopped in his steps, looked up at the youth in purple clothes, his eyes narrowed.

He has a little impression of this young man in purple clothes. He knows that the latter's name is Jianlin, and he is a relatively outstanding disciple in the Blood Martial Hall. The most important thing is that this Jianlin has always been interested in Jian Meng'er, and has been thinking of ways to please him. Sword Dreamer.

But it is a pity that Jian Menger has been with Jian Wushuang for the past four years for the eighteen first-class swordsmanship of Jiange, which makes Jianlin extremely jealous, and the hostility and resentment towards Jian Wushuang in his heart is naturally very large.

However, because of the previous relationship between Jian Lan and Jian Meng'er, Jian Lin couldn't find a chance to deal with Jian Wushuang, but now... everything has changed.

"With a sword in hand, the world is unparalleled, the name is a good name, but using this name on you is really a waste." Jianlin blocked Jian Wushuang in front of him and sarcastically said: "Not only that, you I still want to play Menger's idea, it's really a toad who wants to eat swan meat, and you don't take photos of you without peeing, just relying on a waste like you that can't even condense spiritual power, how can Menger really like you? ?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at Jian Lin, but did not get angry. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he sneered: "You are right, how can someone like me be worthy of Jian Meng'er? So, I let it go to you! "

"Give it to me?" Jianlin was stunned at first, but then he was furious, "Damn, I need you to let such a waste?"

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, didn't bother to say more, turned around and continued to walk into the sword pavilion.

"Waste, stop for me." Jianlin exclaimed.

Jian Wushuang didn't care at all, and his pace didn't stop.

"Bastard, how dare you ignore me?" Jianlin's face twisted and he scolded, then he moved and slapped Jian Wushuang's back.

Aware of the strong wind coming from behind, Jian Wushuang's eyes froze, and he turned around abruptly. His right hand, which had already been clenched into a fist, suddenly exerted strength, and the thick spiritual power penetrated in an instant.

"roll!"

Jian Wushuang let out a loud shout, and the sound erupted at the same time with the power on his arm, colliding with Jian Lin's palm head-on.

boom!

Jian Wushuang staggered and took a few steps back, and Jian Lin was forced to take a step back.

Although he only took a step back, Jianlin was completely stunned.

"How is that possible?" Jianlin stared at Jian Wushuang with wide eyes.

He didn't use too much force in that palm just now because he didn't dare to hit too hard, but even so, it was impossible for an ordinary person to take him easily, not to mention Jian Wushuang even forced him back. .

"Three-level realm, he must at least be in the third-level spiritual realm, or even the peak of the third-level realm!" Jianlin said in awe.