There was no grass on the rugged mountain road, and all kinds of broken swords were plunged into the rocks.

Jiang Xuan walked up to Wanjian Mountain, only to feel that his surroundings were shrouded in a sharp general trend of heaven and earth, aggressive and somewhat depressed.

Moving forward slowly, you can see the children of the Lin family dancing swords from time to time, some of the swordsmanship is like flowing water, smooth and sharp, and some are drizzling, and the rain is beaded.

Wanjian Mountain has a long history, it is said that in this mountain, there are many swordsmanship gifts left by the Venerable of the Lin Clan, and there is no lack of kendo perception of the lord-level figures.

Most of the secret places of the cultivators of the various branches of the Golden Bamboo Domain were built by this type of great supernatural powers, but those with outstanding talents could more or less gain something in them.

Jiang Xuan walked up the mountain, his mind gradually let go, and he integrated into the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth.

He was originally a psychic sword body, and his perception of the sword was far beyond ordinary people, so he soon felt the invisible sword intent coming from all directions on the mountain.

These sword intents are the remnants of the ancestors of the Lin clan, if it is not for the psychic sword body, if it is not for those who also comprehend the sword intent, it is difficult to sense it in such a short time.

There are a lot of Lin clan sword cultivators who come to Wanjian Mountain to cultivate, but there are not many who can gain anything, most people just feel that this piece of heaven and earth is easy to enter the realm of enlightenment, and practice swords here.

"What a treasure mountain. ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes showed a strange glow, and he followed the guidance of his mind.

Wanjian Mountain is very large, the vegetation is sparse, and some places are even less inaccessible.

He walked to a mountain wall, for from here a light and dexterous sword called to him.

"My sword, only fast is not broken, this wind chant swordsmanship, gift to descendants. ”

Before Jiang Xuan walked to the mountain wall, the psychic sword body became ready to move, and a sound like a flood bell echoed in his ears.

The dazzling blue glow drowned him, and the light in the space he was in was distorted, and from the outside world, it was as if he had suddenly disappeared.

In fact, he was standing in place, and a man with a blurred face appeared in front of him, holding a sword and dancing gracefully.

His sword moves are like the wind, light and agile, and the trajectory is ethereal and difficult to catch.

Jiang Xuan watched intently, and found the gift of the ancestor's swordsmanship so quickly, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

His eyes were concentrated, his pupils turned golden, and Jiang Xuan urged his spiritual power with all his might, deeply imprinting the scene in front of him into his mind.

He turned his hand and took out the Northern Underworld Sword, and simply learned from the sword dancer and performed this set of wind chanting sword techniques.

The essence of the wind chanting swordsmanship is in the word "fast".

I saw that the seemingly cumbersome Northern Darkness Sword danced into a phantom in Jiang Xuan's hands, like a vague phantom, and it was difficult to capture the trajectory.

This practice is to forget to sleep and eat, and it has been a day.

A day later, the phantom collapsed, and Jiang Xuan left the mountain wall, his whole eyes shimmering, and his face was faintly excited.

"Where else?"

He let go of his mind and let the psychic sword body accept the call in the dark, and soon found a gift of swordsmanship.

"Zhu Rong swordsmanship, take the road of fierce explosion, cultivators need to be physically strong, remember to remember!"

A burly man's phantom figure danced his sword in front of Jiang Xuan, his sword was very fierce, and the attack was very fierce, making people feel as if they were in a vast sea of fire.

Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he imitated it casually, following the drill with one move at a time.

At first, his sword style was not like the four, but after only a few moves, it gradually took shape, and by the last day, when he struck, he was as fierce as a tiger and as fierce as a flame.

The phantom of the first person collapsed, Jiang Xuan put away his sword and stood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

"This Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is simply a treasure land for the psychic sword body, no wonder the Tianyuan Sword Book only cultivates sword qi and sword intent, but there is no record of swordsmanship. Once this skill is practiced, it is so easy to master the swordsmanship in the world. ”

Jiang Xuan found a treasure that he had not excavated, because of the special physique of the psychic sword body, he had a talent unimaginable for ordinary people in swordsmanship.

In just two days, he mastered two mysterious swordsmanship.

"Sword technique, supplemented by sword qi and sword intent, will greatly increase the strength. And in the process of comprehending kendo, the sword intent seems to grow faster than usual. ”

Jiang Xuan was very pleasantly surprised in his heart, learning swordsmanship would not only improve his strength, but also speed up the improvement of sword intent.

Cultivating in this way, in a few months at most, he would be able to achieve great sword intent and step into the fourth layer of the Tianyuan Sword Codex.

And at that time, even if he does not reach the Venerable Realm, he will be able to compete with the Venerable One when his hole cards are exhausted!

Jiang Xuan continued to look for the next sword gift.

"The surging swordsmanship, the victory lies in the undulating sword style, like a big river rushing endlessly, suitable for long-term fighting, the more you go to the back, the stronger the power. ”

"Dark Kui swordsmanship, to trick into the way of the sword, between the shots, the dark light shrouded, Aoi opened the void. ”

"Falling thunder swordsmanship, only three styles, between the shots, like a thunderbolt, thunder and thunder, invincible. ”

In the next few days, Jiang Xuan looked for the gift of swordsmanship one by one and comprehended it.

Smelt a hundred schools, and God enters the realm of enlightenment.

Jiang Xuan gradually had a clearer understanding of kendo, and slowly derived his own ambitions.

"Other people's kendo, even if it is a great success, cannot surpass the founder. Smelting a hundred swordsmanship and creating my own sword path is the king!"

Jiang Xuan began to consciously absorb and integrate the advantages of various swordsmanship, learn from each other's strengths, and integrate with his own habits to form his own style.

Except for the five swordsmanship he found at the beginning, he refined the rest of the swordsmanship, he saw the advantages and disadvantages with his eyes, only took the essence, no longer swallowed dates, and absorbed them all.

In this way, his speed was greatly accelerated, and sometimes in an hour or two, he could solve a sword technique.

The swordsmanship gifts of Wanjian Mountain are good and bad, the good ones are created by the Venerable, and the ones that are almost only at the level of the Yuan Liquid Realm.

But even if it was created by the Yuan Liquid Realm Sword Cultivator, there would be some shining points, Jiang Xuan relied on the advantages of the psychic sword body and powerful perception, like a sponge, frantically absorbing the knowledge of swordsmanship.

Prior to this, he was a blank slate, but he had the most solid foundation.

Powerful sword intent, pure sword qi, with the inheritance of the ancient sword emperor, he cultivated the sword technique, it was completely a thousand miles a day, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

In the blink of an eye, he stayed in Wanjian Mountain for thirteen days.

"Hundreds of swordsmanship, each take the essence, go to its dross, I have my own preliminary style. However, there are several kinds of swordsmanship that are comparable to each other, and they also need a balance point to completely integrate all kinds of swordsmanship. ”

Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up and he looked around.

He had heard that on this Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, there was a great avenue of enlightenment left by the Sword Dao Venerable, but these days, he had not discovered it for a long time.

"The Lord's perception is not trivial, and it will definitely be helpful to me, and I must find it. ”

Jiang Xuan's psychic sword body began to shield some mixed and faint sword intents, and he wholeheartedly searched for sword intents that belonged to the Venerable Lord.

He wandered around on the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and attracted the attention of many people.

These days, many of the Lin family's sword cultivators have noticed this strange young man.

This young man walked around the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain every day, almost never descending the mountain, and occasionally disappeared suddenly, which had already aroused their curiosity.

"Hey, boy, you're from the tribe, aren't you?"

A man with a heavy sword stopped Jiang Xuan and asked.

"So what?"

Jiang Xuan frowned, he was wholeheartedly looking for a master-level kendo comprehension, and he really had no intention of caring for people.

"You've been on this mountain for so many days, you should go down. The place of Wanjian Mountain is limited, and you are dangling in front of me every day, looking upset. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xuan was indeed a member of the clan, the man was no longer afraid in his heart, and sneered.

"Is this your house, and do you want you to interfere with my stay?"

Jiang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

"It's okay if you don't go down, there are rules on Wanjian Mountain, you want to occupy a place, and you can win or lose with swordsmanship. If your swordsmanship can outsmart me, I'll shut up and say no more. ”

The man laughed mockingly, he had been immersed in kendo for more than ten years, and Jiang Xuan looked like he was only over ten years old, how could he be his opponent?

"Good. ”

When Jiang Xuan heard this, he nodded, and the promise was refreshing, which surprised the man.

"Alright, take out your sword. ”

The man moved his muscles, and the heavy sword in his hand swung vigorously, and the sound of air explosion sounded in the air.

Jiang Xuan stretched out a hand, only his index finger stood up, facing the man.

"Are you playing monkey?"

The man was stunned, not understanding what Jiang Xuan meant.

"This is my sword. ”

Jiang Xuan said indifferently, and his index finger deliberately hooked the other party.

"Yo, you've been humiliated, third. ”

"What a rampant boy, it seems that he also knows that your swordsmanship is inferior, third child. ”

In the distance, there were several Lin family sword cultivators who were very happy and coaxed beside them.

"You stinky little ghost, you dare to look down on me like this!"

The man nicknamed the third child was furious, and with a wave of the heavy sword in his hand, he slashed at Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's figure moved instantly, like a gale, and his fingers were on the edge of the heavy sword at some point.

Bite~~~

He flicked his fingers lightly, and the third child suddenly felt a huge countershock, and his mouth was numb.

This is not over, Jiang Xuan's fingers followed the blade of the sword, like a dagger, as fast as the wind, as fierce as a tiger, as moving as a snake, and as quiet as a turtle.

Laugh at.

His fingertips cut through the man's sleeve and instantly pressed against the man's neck.

The third child's body suddenly froze, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes. And a few guys who were coaxing in the distance were also dumb for a while, a little surprised.

"Did I win?"

Jiang Xuan said casually.

The third child swallowed. "When...... Of course. ”

Jiang Xuan then let go and strode away, continuing to look for the master-level kendo comprehension, leaving behind a shocked crowd of people.

In the next few days, rumors began to circulate on Ten Thousand Swords Mountain about a powerful young sword cultivator.

He haunts the mountain peaks all day long, but if there is a guy who doesn't have long eyes in the way, he will be defeated by the "one-finger swordsmanship".

At first, there were some unruly sword cultivators who were not convinced, and they came forward to test it, but the result was miserable.

There are several people who don't know what to do, and they were even thrown directly off Wanjian Mountain, hurting their muscles and bones, and howling miserably.

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