call out!

The sword lights danced, and these sword lights were fast and slow, light and dark. Sometimes they placed all their strength at one point, and sometimes they spread their strength on every ray of sword light. This is the Haoyue sword technique among the many first-class sword techniques of the Sword Marquis Mansion.

In this human-level practice room, Jian Wushuang began to practice swordsmanship, and under the powerful gravity, the spiritual power in his body was also consumed at an incredible speed.

In just a moment, even Jian Wushuang had no time to practice the Haoyue sword technique, and he found that his spiritual power had been squeezed out completely.

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang quickly retracted the sword and walked to the right corner of the secret room with difficulty. There was a yellow cushion in this corner. This cushion was specially used to restore spiritual power. Restoring spiritual power on this cushion will not be affected by the gravity.

Sitting on the cushion, Jian Wushuang began to run the Great Heaven Creation Art, and saw a constant stream of spiritual power surged from all directions, and finally gathered in his eight extraordinary meridians in the Dantian, with an extremely fast speed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jian Wushuang stood up again, and at this moment, his spiritual power had recovered to its peak, even slightly stronger than before.

"Just as I thought, the Great Heaven Creation Art absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth many times faster than ordinary cultivation methods, and the spiritual power recovery speed should naturally be extremely fast. But this is true. Ordinary warriors have exhausted their spiritual power, and there is not a few hours to recover and reach their peak, but it only takes half a quarter of an hour..." A trace of joy flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

This is another terrifying thing about the Great Heaven Creation Art compared to other methods.

Not only is the cultivation speed fast, but the spiritual power recovery speed is also ridiculously fast.

And this recovery speed can almost be equivalent to a cheating device for cultivation in this human-level cultivation room.

It should be noted that the process of exhausting spiritual power and then completely recovering is of great help to cultivation. This is a complete cultivation cycle. Every time such a cycle is conducted, even ordinary warriors can improve their spiritual power a lot. Such a despicable martial art practiced by Jian Wushuang will increase their spiritual power even more.

Like now, as soon as he recovered and reached his peak, he immediately found that his spiritual power had increased a lot.

This is also the benefit of practicing indoors in human-level practice.

However, for ordinary warriors, their spiritual power recovery speed is too slow, and they can complete such cycles at most twice a day, and the effect is not too great.

In addition... the feeling of being suppressed by the whole body and mind in this cultivation room is extremely uncomfortable, so few disciples choose to come to the cultivation room on weekdays, and occasionally some disciples who are caught in bottlenecks in their practice and cannot break through will try to come to the cultivation room, trying to rely on this gravity to force themselves to break through.

Like four years ago, when Jian Wushuang was unable to condense his spiritual power, he also went to this human-level cultivation room to practice once.

"The Great Heaven Creation Art I practiced has an incredible recovery speed. Others can only complete two cultivation cycles a day, but I can complete at least twenty times. In this way, my cultivation speed will be more than ten times that of ordinary cultivators!"

The cultivation speed of the Great Heaven Creation Art is already extremely fast, and it is also combined with the human-level cultivation room. His cultivation speed will be incredibly fast. I am afraid that in one or two days, he will be able to enter the second level of the Divine Heaven.

"I have been a warrior for four years slower than others. I have fallen behind so much and must not continue to fall behind. Therefore, I must make more efforts than ordinary people." A glimmer burst out from Jian Wushuang's eyes.

From this day on, he was completely silent in the cultivation of the human-level practice room.

From completely consuming spiritual power to recovering to a cultivation cycle, each cycle can increase his spiritual power a lot, and he can almost perform dozens of such cultivation cycles every day.

The cultivation speed is tens of times that of ordinary warriors, or even more.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

In front of the gate of Jiange.

Bang!

A low impact sounded, and then a disciple of Jiange flew out in a very embarrassing manner, and finally hit the ground heavily.

"Haha, the disciples of Jiange are really bad."

The one who laughed was a young man in purple. The young man in purple was obviously not a disciple of Jiange, but he showed off his power in front of Jiange's gate. Many Jiange disciples were present around him. When they heard this, they were all angry but unable to exert.

"Aren't you just breaking through to the sixth level earlier than me, and your spiritual power is stronger than me, what's your conscience?" The defeated disciple of Jiange stood up and said angrily.

"If you lose, you will lose, but you still don't accept it? Are the disciples of Jiange all the guys like you?" The young man in purple sneered, completely ignoring the gazes around him that seemed to be eating him.

"Hmm?" The young man in purple looked at him and happened to see Jian Wushuang walking towards Jiange. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jian Wushuang entered Jian Pavilion to practice as usual, but just came to the gate of Jian Pavilion.

"Isn't this Jian Wushuang, the young master of Jian Pavilion?" A sarcastic voice suddenly came from the side.

Jian Wushuang stopped with his steps, looked up at the young man in purple, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He had a little impression of this young man in purple, and knew that the latter's name was Jian Lin, who was a relatively outstanding disciple in the Blood Martial Arts Hall. The most important thing was that Jian Lin had always been interested in Jian Meng'er and had been thinking about how to please Jian Meng'er.

But unfortunately, Jian Menger has been with Jian Wushuang for the past four years for the sake of Jian Ge's eighteen first-class swordsmanship, which made Jian Lin extremely jealous, and his hostility and resentment towards Jian Wushuang in his heart were naturally very great.

However, because of Jian Lan and Jian Meng'er's previous relationship, Jian Lin could not find a chance to deal with Jian Wushuang, but now... everything has become different.

"With a sword in hand, the world is unparalleled. A name is a good name, but this name is really ruined when used on you." Jian Lin blocked Jian Wushuang and sarcastically said without any hesitation: "Not only that, you actually want to attack Meng'er. It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat. You don't urinate. Just because of a waste like you who can't even condense spiritual power, how could Meng'er really like you?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at Jian Lin, but was not angry. Instead, he curled his lips and sneered: "You are right. How can a person like me deserve Jian Meng'er? So, I'll give it to you!"

"Give it to me?" Jian Lin was stunned at first, but then he was furious, "Damn, I need you to let me go like this?"

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, too lazy to say more, turned around and continued to walk into Jian Pavilion.

"Bause, stop for me." Jian Lin shouted.

Jian Wushuang didn't care at all, and his pace did not stop.

"Bastard, how dare you ignore me?" Jian Lin's face twisted, he scolded, then moved his body and slapped Jian Wushuang's back with a palm.

Seeing the strong wind coming from behind, Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold and turned around suddenly. His right hand, which had already clenched into a fist, suddenly exerted force, and the thick spiritual power penetrated through him in an instant.

"roll!"

Jian Wushuang let out a loud shout, and his voice burst out with the power on his arm at the same time, colliding with Jian Lin's palm head-on.

Bang!

Jian Wushuang staggered and took several steps in succession, and Jian Lin was forced to take a step back.

Although he just took a step back, Jian Lin was completely stunned.

"How is that possible?" Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang with wide eyes.

He didn't dare to use too much force in the palm just now because he didn't dare to do too heavy moves, but even so, it wouldn't be possible for an ordinary person to easily take him, let alone Jian Wushuang forced him back.

"He must at least be at the third level of spiritual path, or even at the peak of the third level!" Jian Lin said in horror.
Chapter completed!