Jun Changxiao, who had smashed the Talisman of Insight, looked at the sword book again, and was overjoyed in his heart, because the obscure sword technique and the strange sword style were actually understood at once!

Even more exaggerated.

The words printed on the sword book seemed to come to life, turning into Dao streamers and merging into the sea of knowledge, beginning to arrange themselves and begin to evolve on their own.

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao wrote down the first page of the sword style, turned the second page, and began to turn the third, fourth, and fifth pages when it was printed in the sea of knowledge......

Seeing him flipping through the sword book as if he were looking at the flowers, the faces of the warriors of all factions were stunned.

Sword spectrum is different martial arts, one must be familiar with the sword technique, and the other must be familiar with the sword style, he swept through the pages one by one, not to mention remembering the sword movements, even if it is difficult to remember the formula!

Is it because it is difficult to understand and choose to give up?

"Whew!"

At this time, Jun Chang smiled at the sea and completely evolved the first form of the nine-style stacked wave sword.

"Qianqian. ”

He closed the sword and said, "Bring the sword." ”

"Boom!"

The sword was unsheathed and handed over.

Jun Changxiao took it from Lu Qianqian's hand, and waved his wrist lightly.

"Whoa—"

The three-foot sword sliced through the space, forming a wave of air visible to the naked eye.

In the process of swinging the sword, a wave flow is formed, which means that he has comprehended the first form of the nine-style stacked wave sword!

How can it be!

The warriors of various factions who were waiting to see the joke saw the swinging air current, and their expressions froze.

The elder of the Cangshan Sect looked stunned.

What he cares about is not the air flow like the waves, but the fact that it doesn't seem to take long for this son to go from comprehending the sword spectrum to skillfully performing the first style!

Yes.

It didn't take long.

In Earth time, it's only 1 minute.

1 minute For many people, when they go to the toilet and don't even take off their pants, Jun Changxiao has already understood.

"Impossible!"

The Cangshan Sect elder secretly denied it.

As the pinnacle of martial arts, although he can be sure of cultivating this kind of low-grade martial art, he will never be so fast!

Unless...... He had already cultivated!

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao turned his footsteps, retracted his arm, and swung a sword again.

"Buzz!"

The second wave air flow emerges, and the first one is connected sequentially, this is the second form of the nine-style stacked wave sword, and the time for enlightenment is 1 minute and 5 seconds!

That moment.

The warriors of each faction opened their mouths.

Joke!

How could the head of this garbage iron bone faction comprehend the second form of the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword in a few breaths!

The head of the Li family looked incredulous.

He deeply remembered that it took him five days to comprehend the second form!

How did this guy do it?

Or did you already practice the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword? Deliberately pretending not to cultivate?

He thought of it with the elders of the Cangshan Sect.

But any normal martial artist would think so, after all, it is absolutely impossible to comprehend the first two styles of the Nine Styles Stacked Wave Sword in a very short time!

I'm sorry.

With the blessing of the Insight Talisman, Jun Changxiao really did it.

"Brush!"

He swung his sword again, and the third wave of air flowed out, condensing from the past and the future.

This is the third form of the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword, which takes 1 minute and 10 seconds!

Other words.

The warriors of all factions present, after only blinking a few eyelids, the head of Jun fully comprehended the third form and used it skillfully!

It's scary, it's scary!

Li Qingyang's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "The master's comprehension speed is more than ten times faster than mine, it seems that he is really with the right person." ”

Lu Qianqian thought: "To be able to comprehend so quickly, the spiritual root of the head of the sect should be higher than that of the second junior brother. ”

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao was immersed in the swordsmanship, and layers of waves swarmed out, and their power increased when they were stacked together, like endless waves.

Wave after wave, layer upon layer, this is the origin of the sword name of the nine-style stacked wave sword!

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao swung his sword again, and waves formed, and seven waves had already gathered on the martial arts arena.

He realized the seventh form, and it took only 1 minute and 30 seconds!

"Hmph. ”

The head of the Li family said disdainfully: "I obviously have comprehended the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword, and I still say that I have never cultivated it, which is really shameless!"

No matter how quickly Jun Changxiao performed the first seven forms, he had already decided in his heart that he had participated in the enlightenment before.

"I'll just say it!"

"A ninth-rate master, how could he comprehend the first seven forms so quickly, he had cultivated in advance!"

"Damn, I was almost cheated by him!"

"This acting is okay!"

"Look, that guy is still acting!"

When Jun Changxiao once again hit the eighth form, another layer of waves was formed, and the focus of the martial artists of each faction was not here, but on his face that was focused on swinging his sword.

Nine streams of sects.

The acting is top-notch!

The elder of the Cangshan faction said lightly: "No matter how good the performance is, as long as you can't perform the ninth form, it will still be exposed." ”

This sentence was recognized by everyone.

Do you like acting?

Such a big martial arts arena will be used as a stage for you to perform! But you can't perform the ninth form, and no matter how hard you worked before, your performance can only be described as 'lame'.

The head of the Li family put his hands behind his back and sneered.

"Brush!"

After performing the eighth form, Jun Chang smiled and stood with his sword, falling into deep thought, as if he was exploring the last form.

"You can't go on, can you?"

The crowd scoffed.

Jun Changxiao didn't hear the outside world, because when he comprehended the swordsmanship, he suddenly entered the wonderful level.

Gradually.

A gurgling breath surged around him, exuding a sharp momentum.

The elders of the Cangshan faction were stunned.

The smile on the face of the Li family master also froze.

"This is ......" Li Qingyang frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Sword Realm!"

"What?!"

When the warriors of all factions heard this, their eyes almost popped out.

Sword Realm.

Also known as the realm of sword intent.

A kind of sword path level similar to epiphany, if a martial artist triggers it and enters the sword intent realm, he can benefit a lot from it.

"Oh my God!"

"What kind of,, luck this guy has gone!

"Throughout the ages, how many kendo martial artists have never had such an opportunity in their lifetime!"

Perhaps because of the shock, some warriors gradually became louder when they spoke.

The elder of the Cangshan faction said in a deep voice: "This son has entered the sword realm, it is an opportunity that cannot be sought, don't disturb him!"

The warriors of various factions who were careful hurriedly closed their mouths.

Stop everyone in time and don't disturb them, the elders of the Cangshan Sect are not bad people.

The reason why he smiled at Jun Chang was that he didn't want Li Qingyang to go astray and waste such a good spiritual root qualification in vain.

Because of the reprimand of the elders of the Cangshan faction, the entire martial arts arena was silent, and the eyes of the martial artists of all factions were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Opportunities that are hard to come by.

It is really unreasonable to let a garbage encounter!

"Brush!"

Jun Changxiao, who was always in a fugue state, suddenly flashed a sharp luster in his eyes, and with a wave of his right arm, the long sword waved frequently in the void.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

The first, second, and third styles of the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword ...... When he performed the first eight forms in one breath, he toe a little, and the whole person rose in the air, raised his sword and slashed down.

"Whew!"

The eight rippling waves in the air were pulled and quickly converged, turning into white swords and slamming into boulders outside the arena.

"Bang-"

An explosion sounded, and stones weighing thousands of catties shattered on the spot.

"Shhh

Seeing this, the warriors of all factions were so shocked that they gasped one after another.