As a sword manual that can help swordsmen avoid losing their way while practicing swordsmanship.
There are nine styles of Liuyun Caojian in the whole spectrum. The connection between the front and back is extremely smooth and very classic.
The first six postures are all the most basic theory of sword use, including sword drawing, horizontal cutting, and blocking, which are the most common sword postures.
It is not until the beginning of the seventh form that the entire Liuyuncao Sword Form is considered to be from simple to complex, and the seven sword forms are unified, releasing the infinite potential.
The first six postures are called Jian, and they consist of six postures: Ju Xing, Lianyue, Going to the Water, Hui Qing, Changshan, and Pingting.
The last three postures are called complex, consisting of grass leaves folding green, eyebrows cutting through the four seasons, and flying birds folding and stopping.
Jian Wushuang took the trouble to dismantle and analyze every sword move over and over again, trying to crush every sword move into pieces and send it into their heads.
All the sword cultivators went from being confused at first to falling into deep thought, and then their eyes were shining, wishing they could empty their minds and leave only this Liuyuncao sword style.
Even Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and others who are sitting in the void are digesting this knowledge.
"It's over, it's over. Not only is Brother Jian's actual combat incredible, but his theory has also reached an incredible level," Chen Qing put his hand on his forehead and sighed, "These brats have made a lot of money, what Brother Jian said
These will probably completely change them."
There are only nine styles of Liuyuncao Sword Style in total. It can be said to be a Dacheng Sword Style from beginner to exquisite.
This completely changes the blindness of swordsmanship before acquiring a certain swordsmanship inheritance, so that every swordsmanship does not have to be confused in the early stage.
It can be foreseen that this Liuyuncao Sword Style will have a very far-reaching impact.
Di Qing, who had remained silent, just stared at Jian Wushuang, took a deep breath, and whispered a conclusion.
"In less than a year, all swordsmen, including but not limited to the Great Si Region, will know Wushuang's name."
Such a shocking sentence, uttered from the mouth of Di Qing, who had entered the ninth-level Great Evolution Immortal, shocked Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and all the Evolution Immortals.
But none of them refuted it, and seemed to think that this sentence was extremely correct.
"As soon as this Liuyuncao Sword Style is launched, Brother Swordsman will definitely be supported by all sword cultivators," Chen Qing murmured, "Thinking about it this way, he is too scary..."
Chunqiu, Cui Jing and the others did not speak. Instead, they all clenched their fists subconsciously, their eyes burning.
"Brother Jian, you are truly a genius." Wei Liujia murmured, his eyes also blazing.
When Jian Wushuang performed the last flying bird posture, there were a total of nine Liuyuncao sword postures, and all demonstrations were completed.
The dojo was dead silent, and every sword cultivator had different expressions. They were trying their best to memorize this complete sword manual.
At this moment, they knew very clearly that this would be a new starting point and a great blessing!
If you don't grasp it this time, it will always be an unimaginable loss.
Slowly exhaling a breath, Jian Wushuang felt that even in the battle with Chang Duoling, he had never been as tired as today.
It seems that preaching the Bible and preaching are really tiring, so we should do less of it in the future.
Then, more than three thousand sword cultivators all spontaneously knelt down on one knee and saluted Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang didn't like this form of tape, but he didn't stop them. After they all finished saluting, he said, "You need to practice diligently in these nine sword styles. As for how far you can reach it, then...
It’s up to you.”
"No!" The voices of more than 3,000 sword cultivators soared into the sky with majestic momentum.
At this point, Jian Wushuang's teachings were completely over, and he left behind nine Liuyuncao sword styles.
And among this group of passionate people in the dojo, there was one guy who was out of shape the whole time, neither walking nor walking. He stood there like a tree, which was quite embarrassing.
Jian Wushuang finally looked at him like this, "Hey, bald man, how do you know it was me who killed Chang Duoling?"
The bald man looked at him again, and then said, "You don't know? Now the whole Dasi Domain has gone crazy, saying that there is a Yanxian in the Six Heavens Realm who single-handedly killed Chang Duoling.
I didn’t believe it, so I ran over and prepared to have a few fights with that guy to find out.”
Jian Wushuang heard this and said, "Then you are not afraid that the guy who can kill Chang Duoling will be in a bad mood and kill you too?"
"Don't be afraid, I have my own immortal skills. Even if I face Chang Duoling, I am confident that I can't defeat him and still run away." The bald man patted his chest confidently, "Tell me the truth, Chang Duoling
Did you kill Ling Zhen?"
"Of course." He nodded.
"That's good, I'm going to compete with you now." The bald man's eyes were excited.
Jian Wushuang did not refuse, but turned to look at Sanqian Yanxian in the dojo, "Now, I only use this blade of grass in my hand to show you the real Liuyuncao sword style."
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see if there is a Yanxian who can kill Chang Duoling."
The bald man smiled ferociously, and then thousands of dark yellow rays of force surged out from under his feet like real dragons and rose into the sky!
The realm belonging to the peak of Yanxian was undoubtedly revealed, and at the same time, the figure of the bald man suddenly expanded several times, like a real divine peak.
Even Chen Qing, who was more than ten feet tall, looked handsome in front of this bald man.
Jian Wushuang was very interested in looking at this giant that looked like a divine peak.
He held a blade of grass in his right hand and moved forward.
""Suffer death!" the bald man shouted loudly. He slammed his fists on the ground of the dojo. Immediately, more than a dozen dark yellow true dragons condensed from the force of Yan flew up and rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
At this moment, even the sky was obscured by the dark yellow force.
All sword cultivators and top cultivators looked at this scene with some nervousness.
"The clown." After Di Qing concluded such a conclusion, he lost interest and simply closed his eyes to rest.
Chen Qing also curled his lips, "I thought the guy who was causing trouble was also a Great Evolution Immortal. I never thought he was a Evolution Immortal. This is really asking for trouble."
Chunqiu, Cui Jing and others had similar expressions, looking at the bald man in the dojo who was working extremely hard as if he were a fool.
Jian Wushuang held a blade of grass in his right hand, and his long dark hair danced behind him along with his clothes.
Facing the dark yellow true dragon that covered the sky and the earth in front of him, Jian Wushuang held the palm of the grass blade and only made a downward slashing motion.
"break."
Like water flowing apart, the dozen or so True Dragons carrying violent Derivative Power were disconnected without any warning!