Chapter 658 Sword Palace!

After stepping into the Sword Palace, Jian Wushuang soon came to a huge martial arts field. At this moment, there were many figures sitting cross-legged on the martial arts field. At first glance, it seemed that there must be hundreds of people. Quietly listening to the lecture given by a young man on the high platform at the top of the martial arts field.

The young man's face was pale, and his voice was a little weak, giving the impression that he was a sick seedling.

But it is such a sick child, but his body exudes an extremely terrifying sword intent, and this sword intent only needs to radiate a little at will, and I am afraid that it is enough to easily kill Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang immediately understood that this young man who seemed to be sick was one of the two deputy palace masters of the Sword Palace, and at the moment he was teaching.

Jian Wushuang also immediately found a place to sit down, not daring to make a sound, and listened carefully.

The deputy palace lord is talking about some experience in kendo, some detours that may be encountered in kendo, and the solution.

Jian Wushuang was immediately fascinated.

Time passed, half a day had passed in the blink of an eye, and the deputy palace lord's lecture was coming to an end, but at the end, the deputy palace lord got up and practiced a sword directly on the high platform.

The flat sword was swung out, and there was no movement or turbulence, and the void that the long sword swept through was equally calm.

Feeling, this sword does not seem to have a trace of strength, but when the deputy palace lord took the sword and stood up, the void that the long sword slashed suddenly erupted with a piercing sonic boom, an unprecedented sword intent. burst out from that void.

There are many people listening to the class in the martial arts field, all of them are studying kendo, and they all have good attainments in kendo. When they saw this sword, they were all horrified, and a few people had some enlightenment on the spot. .

Like Jian Wushuang, his talent in kendo is extremely high, and the Heavenly Stepping Realm is the stage of his highest understanding. When he saw this sword, he also had a lot of touches in his heart.

Immediately, he closed his eyes on the martial arts field and began to comprehend. This comprehension was an hour before he opened his eyes.

"call!"

Jian Wushuang sighed softly, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Perhaps the degree of sophistication of this deputy palace lord's sword is far less than that of the sword that divided Shi Qianhan into two parts, but the sword of the Xuanyi palace lord was too subtle. It's too fast, I can't see anything at all, but this deputy palace master's sword..." Jian Wushuang recalled the sword just now.

The deputy palace lord obviously deliberately controlled the speed of his sword, and revealed the sword in its original form, so that all those who listened to the class could see it clearly.

Like Jian Wushuang, it benefits a lot.

Most of the people who attended the class on the martial arts field gained a lot.

at this time……

"Haha, I realized it, realized it!" A voice full of surprise sounded throughout the martial arts arena.

Immediately, everyone on the martial arts field looked at the source of the voice, and saw a bald-headed boy with a slightly fatter figure and a simple and honest look, laughing wildly there.

"I realized it?" Jian Wushuang frowned, "What did you realize?"

The bald-headed boy ignored the gazes of others around him, and went straight to the deputy palace lord.

"Vice Palace Master Nie, this disciple has already fully comprehended the first sword mark." The bald-headed boy respectfully said.

"Oh?" The Deputy Palace Master Nie raised his brows.

On the martial arts field, there was a small commotion, obviously a little surprised.

"The first sword mark?" Jian Wushuang was puzzled.

"Show it and see." Deputy Palace Master Nie said.

"Yes." The bald-headed boy nodded, and immediately began to practice Jian Wushuang on the martial arts arena.

"Look, this is the first style!"

The bald-headed boy directly used the sword, the first sword, the sword light was cold, the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly pierced through the void.

"This is the second sword!"

The bald boy made a second sword, this sword is boundless,

like an endless void.

"This is the third sword!"

The third will swing, this sword, domineering and unparalleled, invincible.

"This is the fourth style!"

"The Fifth Form!"

...

The bald-headed boy shot out his swords one after another, each with a completely different mood.

"This is the ninth style!"

The young man of light spoke again, and then performed the ninth form, but this form was devastating!

After all the nine-style sword moves were performed, the bald-headed boy stopped the movement in his hand.

On the high platform, the deputy palace lord Nie saw all the swordsmanships performed by the bald boy in his eyes. When all the nine-style swordsmanships were performed, the deputy palace lord Nie nodded slightly, "Yes, the nine-style swordsmanship has been realized, the first one. A sword mark has been realized, starting from today, you are qualified to enter the sword building to listen to the palace master's personal teaching."

"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master Nie." The bald-headed boy was extremely pleasantly surprised.

On the other side, the kendo warriors on the school grounds looked at this bald boy with envy.

As for Jian Wushuang, he was even more puzzled in his heart.

"When this person displays the nine-style sword move, he will be able to realize the first sword mark, and he will be qualified to go to the Jianlou to listen to the lectures by the palace master in person? Are other people not qualified to go to the Jianlou?" Jian Wushuang muttered.

Not long after, the deputy palace lord Nie left, and the kendo warriors on the martial arts field naturally began to disperse one after another.

The bald boy who had practiced the nine-style sword move before also got up and prepared to leave.

"This senior brother." Jian Wushuang greeted the bald boy.

"Huh?" The bald boy frowned when he saw Jian Wushuang, "Lingxiaojing? And I haven't seen it before?"

In the ancient sect, most of the general disciples are at the level of gods, and there are very few in the realm of high heaven.

"Who are you?" the bald boy asked.

"I'm going under Jian Wushuang." Jian Wushuang said.

"Jian Wushuang? I haven't heard of it. You should have just joined Gumen, right?" the bald boy asked.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Sure enough." The bald-headed boy shrugged, "My name is Zhu Lie, a peripheral disciple, what about you, a peripheral disciple or?"

"I just participated in the Vault of Heaven event, and luckily, I got a place for an inner disciple." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Inner disciple?" The bald-headed boy Zhu Lie was startled, and then a smile appeared on his face, "So it's Senior Brother Jian Wushuang, the younger brother is polite."

"Senior brother?" Jian Wushuang was stunned, knowing that just now, he still called this Zhu Lie a senior brother, but now this Zhu Lie called himself a senior brother in turn.

"Senior brother doesn't know. In the ancient sect, no matter how long you have been in the sect, regardless of your strength and status, under normal circumstances, when outside disciples see inner sect disciples, they have to call them senior." Zhu Lie said.

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang was dumbfounded.

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