Full of wine and food, Jun Shaoyan and Wei Jing came to the door of the Tianchen Martial Arts Hall.

Looking at the magnificent martial arts hall, the word Tianchen dancing with dragons flying and phoenixes, and the long sword stone carving outside the entrance of the martial arts hall that was obliquely inserted into the ground, only half of which was exposed, Jun Shaoyan's heart was shaken.

Whether it is the word Tianchen or the half-cut stone carved sword, it is full of extremely sharp sword intent!

"What does the young master see?" Wei Jing asked.

"Sword Intent" Jun Shaoyan spit out two words in his mouth and strode towards the martial arts hall.

Wei Jing looked at Shi Jian thoughtfully, and then followed Jun Shaoyan's footsteps.

Then, Jun Shaoyan spent 200,000 yuan to get a diamond membership card in the warm smile of the young lady at the front desk.

What are the specific benefits, Jun Shaoyan didn't listen much, but just put forward his own requirements.

A swordsman sparring partner.

Soon, a screened list was handed over to Jun Shaoyan.

There are 10 people on the list, and each of them has the corresponding basic information under the photo.

Jun Shaoyan spent a few minutes and picked out the three people who were more interested.

When I met the three sword coaches, I had a brief communication and then began to practice.

The so-called trial is to try to practice first, and if it is good, it will be hired as a personal trainer, and if it is not good, it will be replaced.

The first swordsmanship instructor on the field was named Yang Shuihe, a martial artist of the Three Realms, about thirty years old, his appearance was not good, his skin was slightly dark, and he was an ugly man.

But the appearance did not affect Yang Shuihe's sharp temperament, just like a sharp sword.

"Brother Jun, please"

Yang Shuihe held a standard wooden sword and motioned for Jun Shaoyan to attack first.

Jun Shaoyan took the lead, and stabbed the wooden sword in his hand at the same time as he stepped out, this move was not a wine, but an ordinary stepping forward stab.

There is no doubt that this sword was easily blocked by Yang Shuihe.

The realm gap is an insurmountable gap, and the difference between two realms is only possible if Yang Shuihe can be stabbed.

"Brother Jun's sword has reached its fullest!" Yang Shuihe exclaimed.

Originally, he thought that the person in front of him was just a rich kid, but he didn't expect this sword to stab out, both in speed and strength, to the point of perfection.

While refreshing the impression, it also made Yang Shuihe take a serious attitude.

With this style of Dacheng sword move, it is no worse than the coaches present, and the other party's requirements are very clear from the beginning, swordsmanship sparring.

If he wants to win this order, he must come up with something real.

"It's not just this sword," Jun Shaoyan chuckled, and then put away his sword and attacked again.

This time, it was not a dignified straight stab in the chest and abdomen, but the agility in the Qinglian swordsmanship was brought into full play, and the changes between the virtual and the real were impermanent, which shocked Yang Shuihe's heart.

Every move, every style is a masterpiece!

The sword moves with your heart and runs freely, which is the symbol of Dacheng's swordsmanship!

Half a minute later, Yang Shuihe exerted his strength at his feet, retreated a few meters, and hugged his fist at Jun Shaoyan and said: "Brother Jun's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he is ashamed of himself!"

After that, Yang Shuihe hid his face and left.

Jun Shaoyan was stunned.

What's going on?

I haven't done it yet.

Then I thought about it...... It seems to hurt people's self-esteem?

Jun Shaoyan looked at the remaining two swordsmanship instructors.

The two coaches first glanced at each other, and one of them said: "The little brother's swordsmanship is much stronger than our two brothers, and we really can't improve the little brother's swordsmanship, so I'm afraid we'll disappoint the little brother."

"Okay, you guys go" Jun Shaoyan was a little helpless.

Although he selected these three people to have a great swordsmanship, but he is a master of all sword moves, and he is not weak in swordsmanship when combined at will, and the gap between them is not a star and a half.

Let's put it this way, as long as the three of them demonstrate their swordsmanship once, Jun Shaoyan will be able to copy it immediately, or even do better.

There was no idea in this aspect of swordsmanship, and Jun Shaoyan set his sights on other sparring partners.

What kind of spearmanship, knife sparring, fist and foot sparring...... As long as the Tianchen Martial Arts Hall exists, all of them will be called and wait.

Use your sword against enemies with different weapons so that you can improve your combat experience as quickly as possible.

It's just a pity that in addition to the swordsmanship of Tianchen Martial Arts Hall, the highest level of the others is only the realm of Xiaocheng.

It didn't take long.

Jun Shaoyan's swordsmanship skills were shocking, like a bomb thrown into the calm water, causing a group of coaches and apprentices in the Tianchen Martial Arts Hall to watch.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

"Step and walk the dragon, the sword goes sideways, and take another one!"

"So young...... Could it be a sword cultivator?"

"Brother, be confident, get rid of Mo Fei"

"Coach, I want to learn this!"

"!"

There was a lot of discussion, all of which were praises for Jun Shaoyan.

As a top-level martial arts hall, Tianchen Martial Arts Hall is famous for its Tianchen swordsmanship, so there are many swordsmen in the hall, so it is natural to see the strength of Jun Shaoyan's swordsmanship.

If it weren't for Jun Shaoyan's low strength, and it was just a sparring exercise, otherwise the applause would be even more violent.

"Next"

Jun Shaoyan withdrew the wooden sword, readjusted the rhythm of his breathing, and calmed the surging qi and blood.

He's already played against three sparring partners, and he's getting better and better.

"In Xia Wangzun, I want to challenge the little brother's swordsmanship, I wonder if the little brother can appreciate it?"

A resolute man of twenty-seven or eighteen appeared and asked Jun Shaoyan with a fist.

With Wang Zun's appearance, there was another discussion.

Jun Shaoyan vaguely heard the words 'Curator's disciple', so he nodded to Wang Zun in agreement.

"Thank you, little brother"

After Wang Zun finished speaking, he changed into a standard wooden sword for practice, and said, "Little brother, you attack first."

Tianchen swordsmanship is divided into two types, the attack style is like fire, and the royal style is like a mountain.

As soon as he came up, he used the best imperial style, which was to show respect, and at the same time, he also wanted to face and experience Jun Shaoyan's invincible and endlessly changing sword moves.

"Pick up!"

Jun Shaoyan fought vigorously, raised his hand and stabbed with his sword, and after being blocked, he didn't pause at all, and attacked the second and third moves in the fastest way......

A few seconds later, someone exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Wang Zun blocked twenty-five moves, breaking the record!"

"Does anyone open the market? I bet that Senior Brother Wang Zun can block all of this little brother's sword moves."

"This little brother is a sword cultivator, maybe he has learned more sword skills than we have ever seen, no matter how strong Senior Brother Wang Zun is, it is only in the realm, and he is not necessarily the opponent of this little brother in terms of sword skills."

"Thirty moves!"

"Shhhh

"Pavilion Master!"

The person who can be called the owner of the pavilion here is naturally the owner of this Tianchen Martial Arts Pavilion, Wei Fei.

Wei Fei looks only about fifty years old, with a masculine face, a tall and strong body, and a powerful force.

Just saw that he raised his hand and pressed it, and everyone suddenly fell silent.

Like everyone, Wei Fei set his sights on Jun Shaoyan.

The more he looked, the stronger the light in his eyes.

The only sword cultivation seedling!

It must be included in the hall, no, as a closed disciple!

In an instant, Wei Fei made a major decision.

He is not an indecisive person, he has been practicing swords for fifty years, and his will has long been integrated with the sword in his hand, whether it is killing or handling affairs, it is the same neat and neat.

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