"Little girl, you have to hit the realm well, otherwise, it will be difficult for our two old men to explain to your father!"

Above the sky, there were two laughs, and the sound was extremely powerful, and then two figures fell from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads, looked at the two people in the sky in a daze, and then bowed their hands one after another: "Meet the two masters!"

"You're welcome, get up!"

One of the middle-aged men had a sharp aura, like the edge of a sword, extremely terrifying, and the man had a stubble on his face, looking a little decadent.

"Jianfeng, it's hard to come back, you're still so sloppy!"

Another middle-aged man looked mature and gentle, his eyes were bright, and his face was spotless, only slightly wrinkled, showing the vicissitudes of time.

"Sword Master, it's not right for you to say that Jian Feng Master, where is he sloppy, obviously he is obsessed with swords, and he is not sloppy!"

Lin Yue said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Or you girl can talk, not like this old bastard!"

Jian Feng's body landed beside Lin Yue, and he looked at Jian Li with some tears, and said.

"Master, didn't you say that it would be a few days before you came back, how could it be so fast?"

Barren asked.

"On the way back, I met Qingyi's father, and through his teleportation formation, he came back directly, which is a lot more convenient!"

Jian Li explained, and then the pair of blazing eyes looked at Xia Qingyi, gently pinched her pretty face, and said viciously: "You little girl is still so unconscious, your father has trained us two old guys hard!"

Xia Qingyi's eyes glanced to the side, not looking at Jian Li, and whispered helplessly: "It's not that you don't know what kind of physique I have, I finally cultivated to the Yuanwu Triple through a bunch of resources on my father's side, and after coming to the Sword King Palace, you and the two elders don't teach me anything, hum!"

When the words fell, Xia Qingyi simply turned around and put on an arrogant look, ignoring Jian Li and Jian Feng.

Jian Li touched the back of his head embarrassedly, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "You and Jiang Shenwu's kid started late, so the two of us can't help it, this is not this time to come back, let your Jianfeng Master teach you two well." ”

"Then again, what about that kid Jiang Shenwu? Why don't you see him come to salute?"

Jian Feng was a little flustered, his head kept turning to the sides, and he didn't see Jiang Shenwu's figure when he looked around.

Long Zhan helplessly pointed to the sword tower, and at this moment, the sword tower displayed the logo of the thirty layers, which made Jian Feng and Jian Li come back to their senses and stare at the sword tower seriously.

"How long has he been in?"

Jian Feng's gaze suddenly became serious, and he no longer had the unorthodox look he had before, and asked.

"It's not been half an hour, and I broke through to the thirtieth floor in one breath, and now I should be staying and resting!"

Barren replied.

Jian Feng and Jian Li didn't speak, they looked at each other, and then nodded slightly.

......

In the sword tower, Jiang Shenwu sat on the ground alone, sweating profusely, panting, the white clothes on his body were wet, and his hands had been ground into two blood blisters due to the reason for holding the Wuji Sword for a long time, and the green tendons were fully revealed.

"The more I went up, the more I felt that the swordsmanship of these necromancers was out of order, and there was no way to find flaws, and it felt like they were wielding them at will. ”

Jiang Shenwu muttered, puzzled.

After resting in place for about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Shenwu changed into a clean white robe, picked up the Infinite Sword again, and walked towards the thirty-first floor.

As soon as he went up to the thirty-first layer, Jiang Shenwu raised his speed to the extreme, and the Infinite Sword in his hand was like a flywheel, constantly rotating in his hand, and the sharp blade carried a heavy mountain momentum, suppressing towards countless dead spirits.

Those necromancers raised their swords to resist, and many necromancers stabbed towards Jiang Shenwu together, which was just the simplest stab and slash, and there was no swordsmanship and skill at all.

Jiang Shenwu was a little confused, his body retreated, and the Wuji Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a swimming dragon, constantly picking off these stabbing swords, and with ease, the necromancer retreated backwards, and launched a fierce attack towards Jiang Shenwu again.

Jiang Shenwu's body flashed, and the Infinite Sword fell from the sky like a dragon poured with gold, and the momentum of the mountains fell to the ground. Shatter the bodies of the undead.

Jiang Shenwu continued to rush to the upper level, and it was not until the height of the thirty-sixth layer that Jiang Shenwu began a fierce battle, and the necromancers in this sword tower seemed to have reached a wonderful realm.

Their swordsmanship became indistinct, and Jiang Shenwu couldn't judge the location of the next blow at all, so he could only rely on experience to dodge.

The necromancer sword pierced the white clothes on Jiang Shenwu's waist, this blow he couldn't easily dodge, he pulled away from the necromancer, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said: "It's so dangerous, if you react a little slower just now, you will be pierced by the necromancer!"

Jiang Shenwu once again raised his sword and rushed towards the necromancer, entangled with the thirty-six necromancers, but he quickly fell into the disadvantage, his swordsmanship could not stab the necromancer's body at all, and every sword stabbed out could be dodged by the necromantic with keen insight.

Jiang Shenwu closed his eyes and felt carefully, he seemed to understand something, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: "This is the highest level of the sword master, I finally began to understand the meaning of the sword king's predecessors leaving this sword tower!"

Jiang Shenwu stepped out and began to hold the Wuji Sword with one hand, he no longer used the sword technique he had learned, but deliberately made himself forget, his eyes were still closed, and he began to wield the Wuji Sword as he wished.

Jiang Shenwu seemed to have sublimated, and began to become unstoppable, and the Wuji Sword was wielded at will, a stab, a split, and a pick, all of which were the most basic swordsmanship, and even a child who had never touched a sword could do it.

The necromancers fell under Jiang Shenwu's sword one by one, until the last necromancer remained, Jiang Shenwu slowly stopped, and the battle confirmed his conjecture, Jiang Shenwu said secretly: "Long'er, I understand, the highest realm of the swordsman is that there are no tricks to win, there are thousands of swordsmanship in the world, it is precisely because there is a swordsmanship, then there must be a way to crack it, when fighting, people will always see the flaws, but what if there is no trick?"

"No moves? I understand, the so-called no tricks is not to deliberately use the swordsmanship, but to wave the sword in his hand as he likes, which seems to be out of order, but there is no skill to break?"

Xue Linglong chuckled softly.

"If a child who doesn't know how to swordsmanship, waving the sword in his hand indiscriminately, stabbing, splitting, and picking, we can't judge what his next blow will be, so we can't break his swordsmanship at all, this is the highest level of swordsmanship, there are no tricks to win!"

Jiang Shenwu had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was a hint of realization in his heart.