"Are you really going to fight him?"

Ye Chenjian raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"If there is no war, the White Emperor Academy is likely to encounter a crisis, don't worry, I won't lose. ”

Jiang Shenwu didn't pay attention to the gossip of the entire White Emperor Academy disciples, and walked back to the room alone.

"Spiritual-level mid-level exercises, "Annihilation", summon the power of heavenly thunder, annihilate all things, guide heavenly thunder, condense the array of ten thousand thunder prisons, and destroy all things. ”

Jiang Shenwu opened the Yanyu Hanhai to give him the exercise, this method is very suitable for him to practice, when he practiced the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill before, he guided the Heavenly Thunder to quench the body, and left the Thunder Seed in his body, and now he is practicing the Thunder Martial Technique, which is just a perfect fit for the Thunder Seed in the body.

"Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder, perhaps this is the true meaning of thunder. ”

Jiang Shenwu secretly said in his heart, and immediately countless purple thunderbolts appeared on the palm of his hand, raging in this room, and his whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of thunder, and anyone who approached him would turn into ashes.

"This sword is heavy, but between the swords, it is like a huge mountain, this is the sword from the subtle, the extreme. ”

Jiang Shenwu muttered, sat cross-legged on the ground and comprehended the martial arts, and then took out the ancient sword in the Qiankun Ring, which seemed to be a sword and not a sword, but it had sword power.

Jiang Shenwu couldn't lift this sword with both hands at all, so he simply made a scabbard for it, carried it behind his back, and used all the strength of the half-demon body to bear the weight of this sword like the majesty of Mount Tai.

Jiang Shenwu carried this ancient sword on his back and did a squat in place, it was extremely difficult, it was less than half an hour, he was wet with sweat, although this sword is heavy, but it can be used to quench the flesh, if one day he can use this sword to fight, the attainment of the sword will definitely be higher.

"The strength is just right, but if you want to fight with this sword, you must be the first to withstand the power of this sword, otherwise my speed will become extremely slow. ”

Jiang Shenwu gasped heavily, constantly doing squats, if he got used to the weight brought by this sword, if he took off this sword later, his speed would definitely increase several times.

Jiang Shenwu walked out of the room, his steps were hobbling and his movements were unusually slow, he climbed onto the roof, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and hung his whole body under the eaves, so that his body sped up to adapt to this ancient sword.

"Huh, boy, where did you get this sword?"

Qiu Qianji was stunned, his face full of shock.

Jiang Shenwu jumped down from the eaves and said to Qiu Qianji: "It was given to me by a person with a good relationship, what's wrong with this sword?"

"This sword is not simple!"

Qiu Qianji sat on the stone bench, took a sip of tea, and smacked his tongue.

Jiang Shenwu dragged the sword and sat on the stone bench, frowned, and asked, "How is it not simple?"

"Have you ever heard of the legend of the Jade Sword?"

When Qiu Qianji mentioned these four words, his face was full of fascination.

"No, what is the legend of the Jade Sword?"

Jiang Shenwu asked.

"The so-called legend of the jade sword is a legend of a swordsman who appeared in our King's Landing, and it is rumored that a long time ago, there were many swordsmen in King's Landing, and these swordsmen in order to prove themselves, they formulated a kendo competition, and the top three in this competition can be recognized by the world. ”

Qiu Qianji recalled.

"And then?"

Jiang Shenwu asked curiously.

Later, a young man who cultivated to be weak and had no extraordinary talents, carrying a sword that was not a sword, won the first place in this sword competition, and since then, this martial artist has been respected as the king of swords by the people of the king's landing, and later, the sword king died on the battlefield in order to resist the invasion of demon beasts, and the heavy sword he was carrying behind him was also gone, his story was called the legend of the jade sword by later generations. ”

Qiu Qianjian carefully reminisced, and his eyes were full of respect.

"You mean that this ancient sword behind me is the sword of the Sword King?"

Jiang Shenwu frowned, a little shocked, if this is really the case, then he has picked up a big treasure this time.

"That's right, I once saw this sword in the ancient books of the White Emperor Academy, just like the sword behind you, this sword is called Wuji, and as soon as the sword comes out, it is lawless. ”

Qiu Qianji smiled and said with some envy.

"Thank you, Elder, I see. ”

Jiang Shenwu ran excitedly towards the outside of the courtyard, he took the heavenly spirit bead, flew towards the mountain peak outside Chang'an City, the towering mountain peak stood on the vast earth, the water of the big river came up from the sky, on the top of this peak, there was a vast waterfall three thousand feet long, like a meteor smashed down on the vast earth, magnificent.

Jiang Shenwu climbed against this waterfall towards the top of the mountain, every time he climbed out of a step, Jiang Shenwu had palpitations, if it was usual, it was extremely simple to climb this mountain, but now he was carrying the sword of Wuji, this sword was as heavy as Mount Tai, as if to bend Jiang Shenwu's bones, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed.

Jiang Shenwu not only bears the weight of the Infinite Sword, but also swims upstream, bearing the strong impact of the waterfall, the damage caused by such pressure to Jiang Shenwu's body is unimaginable, but Jiang Shenwu still gritted his teeth and insisted.

He was sweating profusely, beads of sweat were washed away by the waterfall, he was soaked in clothes, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain, Jiang Shenwu sat on the halfway up the mountainside, his purpose was not to climb to the top, and to practice in this waterfall.

Jiang Shenwu lifted the sword with both hands with difficulty, counting the strength above his head, he could barely lift the Wuji Sword in this majestic waterfall, Jiang Shenwu withstood the pressure and squatted in this waterfall.

The water of the blue river rushed down from the sky, breaking through Jiang Shenwu's clothes, and he held the Infinite Sword, and countless red scars had appeared all over his body, which were caused by the impact of the powerful power of this waterfall.

Jiang Shenwu gasped, his physical strength was slowly consumed by the Infinite Sword and the waterfall, and he became exhausted, but the water of the waterfall always made Jiang Shenwu sober up a little.

Time in an instant, in a blink of an eye, it has reached dawn, the morning dawn has arrived, a majestic waterfall water flows down from the sky, Antarctic Xiaoxiang, the crimson light shines into the clear water of the river, dyeing this water red.

A white-clothed figure jumped up in it, scars all over his body, countless blood came out of his pores, and the waterfall hit his body, accompanied by countless cool sensations and stinging, eroding into the heart of the white-clothed young man.

"After practicing all night, I can barely jump up with this sword, and if I continue to practice until noon, I should be able to run with the Infinite Sword on my back. ”

Jiang Shenwu's chest rose and fell, the corners of his forehead were bruised, he was exhausted, panting heavily, and sat on the ground, his whole face was pale, as if he would faint at any time.

Jiang Shenwu's abrupt eyes flashed with a hint of determination, and he immediately continued to get up and practice, he couldn't give up, he couldn't rest, he was carrying a lot of things, if he fell, the person he wanted to protect would lose his shield.