Chapter 670 Jian Wushuang's Swordsmanship

The palace masters and deputy palace masters gathered in the main hall all have extremely high vision, and they also know the strength of the battle puppets on Jiutian Road very well, so they can judge them based on the strength displayed by these disciples. The number of layers passed.

Luo Yong and Dong'er were both geniuses who had penetrated the fourth level of mysteries, and they were both considered to be able to pass through the twenty-fourth floor.

As for the others, they also have their own judgments.

"Destroy, the direct disciple peak you received is really good. Now he has passed the eighteenth floor, and looking at his appearance, it is not too difficult. It is estimated that it is not difficult to pass the twentieth floor. As for the first floor. On the 21st floor, there may be a chance to break through." A woman in black said.

This black-clothed woman is one of the thirteen palace masters of the Taoist Palace, a Mingxin Palace Lord who is good at the way of light.

"Haha, this kid has accumulated a lot and the speed of progress during this period of time, even if I was shocked, his current strength is enough to be shoulder-to-shoulder with these top disciples, but passing through the twenty-first floor is a little flattering. , let's pass the twentieth floor." The Palace Master of Destruction said with a smile.

"It's not bad to cross the twentieth floor, at least it's not a problem to keep the position of the inner disciple." Another palace master said.

They could see that most of the nineteen genius disciples who were still in the Nine Heavens Road couldn't get past the twentieth floor. The twentieth floor is already extremely good.

"Everyone, I wonder if you have paid attention to that Jian Wushuang?" A somewhat cold voice sounded. The person who spoke was exactly the Palace Master Mo Tao, who once wanted to accept Jian Wushuang as a direct disciple and was good at killing.

"Jian Wushuang?"

Hearing what Palace Master Mo Tao said, many Palace Masters and Deputy Palace Masters in the hall all turned their attention to one of the pictures. In the picture, it was the scene of Jian Wushuang wielding his long sword and fighting with the ten war puppets. At this moment, Jian Wushuang is staying on the seventeenth floor.

In the picture, Jian Wushuang's long sword swept, or turned into a phantom, or the back of the sword was like a mountain, or the whole person turned into a sharp sword. Facing the attacks of ten war puppets, he was still a monster. The subordinate looks at ease.

Seeing the scene where Jian Wushuang was fighting with the ten war puppets, the eyes of the palace masters and deputy palace masters present shrank.

"This swordsmanship!"

"What a powerful swordsmanship!"

"His swordsmanship is simple and pure, but every time he wields it, he resists the offensive of those war puppets in a proper way. Simplified from complexity, the more sophisticated the swordsmanship, the simpler it is. Good guy, how old is he? The kendo cultivation base has already reached this step, and it is estimated that the distance from condensing the sword heart is not much worse."

"As expected of the named disciple of Palace Master Xuanyi."

These powerhouses present subconsciously glanced at Palace Master Xuanyi.

They all believed that Jian Wushuang's kendo cultivation was able to improve so much in just two years, which should be the reason for the Xuanyi Palace Master.

But Xuanyi Palace Master just smiled faintly when he saw this. He knew very well that Jian Wushuang had made great progress in kendo cultivation in the past two years, but although this progress was related to him to a certain extent, after all, he taught a lot, but What really determines Jian Wushuang's great progress is his own kendo talent.

"This kid..." Mingxin Palace Master in the crowd frowned when he saw Jian Wushuang in the picture.

When I knew that Jian Wushuang had rejected the two palace masters, Bai Yu and Mo Tao, many palace masters in the Taoist palace felt that Jian Wushuang was too arrogant and expressed their dissatisfaction with Jian Wushuang, and this Mingxin Palace Master was one of them. The strongest one.

At that time, she felt that Jian Wushuang was too arrogant and self-righteous, and even demeaned Jian Wushuang in the chat of several palace masters, but she did not expect Jian Wushuang to realize the second path left by Xuan Yi in a short time. Jianhen became Xuan Yi's named disciple, which was like giving her a slap in the face.

This also made her more and more disliked by Jian Wushuang.

"Hmph, it's just a strong swordsmanship, there are many things to be tested on the Nine Heavens Road,

Kendo is just one of them. With his current kendo cultivation, he can at best pass the seventeenth floor. It is very difficult to pass the eighteenth floor, but don’t forget, he wants to keep it. The position of the named disciple, at the very least, had to pass through the nineteenth floor to have a chance. "The Palace Master Mingxin said immediately.

Hearing this, the surrounding powerhouses all laughed dumbly.

Beside him, the Palace Master Xuanyi, who had been silent for a long time, looked up at Jian Wushuang in the picture, with a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, "This little guy wants to see his own swordsmanship. Where is the limit? He even thought about using the test of the Nine Heavens Road to try to attack Kenshin, so from the beginning he only used his own swordsmanship cultivation. As for his understanding of the way of the world and the way of killing, he used very few."

"But it's a pity, Jian Xin, how can it be so easy to condense?"

"Only with swordsmanship, he can only pass through the seventeenth floor. When he reaches the eighteenth floor, no accident, he has to use his real strength."

On Jiutian Road, Jian Wushuang shot at will, and the sword shadows, or stabs, slashes, or cross-cuts, look simple, but incomparably subtle, these ten battle puppets on the seventeenth floor, He can easily compete with his sword skills alone, and he can even play these war puppets to a certain extent.

But it's already the limit.

"Jian Xin, it really isn't that easy to condense, you have to wait for the chance." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and then he looked around at the ten battle puppets in front of him, but his eyes became sharp.

"Master said that he wants me to perform as best as possible in this sect competition, and the stronger the strength, the better, so that he can apply for more resources for me. In this case... Then let me see, how many layers of this Nine Heavens Road can be crossed by my strongest strength!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed, and the next moment, the vast killing intent suddenly swept out of him.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang's figure was like a ghost, swept out directly, and then a sword light lit up.

This sword light, beautiful and dazzling, with a hint of desolation, passed through the void, and then passed directly from the throats of the ten battle puppets.

In an instant, the ten war puppets were defeated!

On the eighteenth floor, facing the ten battle puppets, Jian Wushuang made a lightning-like shot, but this time the shot was a condensed power of the vast world.

As soon as the sword came out, the space seemed to stop completely, and the ten battle puppets still had no room to struggle, and were defeated by a sword.

On the nineteenth floor, the same sword was defeated.

In just a moment, Jian Wushuang had already reached the twentieth floor of Jiutian Road!

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