After setting foot in the Sword Palace, Jian Wushuang soon came to a huge martial arts field. At this moment, there were many figures sitting cross-legged on the martial arts field. At first glance, it seemed that there must be hundreds of people. These people were sitting cross-legged here.
Quietly listening to the teachings of a young man on the high platform at the top of the martial arts arena.
The young man's face was a little pale, and his voice was a little weak, giving the impression that he was sick.
But even such a sick man exudes extremely terrifying sword intent. Just a trace of this sword intent can easily kill Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang immediately understood that this sickly young man was one of the two deputy palace masters of the Sword Palace, and at this moment, he was teaching.
Jian Wushuang also immediately found a place to sit down, not daring to make a sound, and listened carefully.
The deputy palace master was talking about some of his experiences in the way of swordsmanship, some detours that may be encountered in the way of swordsmanship, and how to solve them.
Jian Wushuang soon became fascinated by what he heard.
Time passed, half a day passed in the blink of an eye, and the deputy palace master's lecture was coming to an end. But at the end, the deputy palace master stood up and directly practiced a sword on the high platform.
The sword was swung out calmly, without causing any movement or ripples. The void that the long sword passed through was also extremely calm.
It felt like this sword had no strength at all, but when the deputy palace master put away the sword and stood up, the void where the long sword slashed suddenly erupted with a harsh sonic boom, an unprecedented sword intent.
burst out from that void.
Many people attending the class in the martial arts arena were all studying kendo and had good attainments in kendo. When they saw this sword, everyone was horrified by it, and a few people had some enlightenment on the spot.
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Like Jian Wushuang, his swordsmanship talent is extremely high, and the Heaven-Stepping Realm is the highest stage of his understanding. When he saw this sword, he was deeply touched.
Immediately, he closed his eyes on this martial arts field and began to comprehend. This meditation lasted for an hour, and then he opened his eyes.
"call!"
Jian Wushuang let out a soft breath, but a smile appeared on his face.
"Perhaps in terms of sophistication, the deputy palace master's sword is far inferior to the sword that Palace Master Xuan Yi used to split Shi Qianhan in two. However, Palace Master Xuan Yi's sword was just because it was too subtle.
It was too fast, I couldn't see anything at all, but the deputy palace master's sword..." Jian Wushuang recalled the sword strike just now.
The deputy palace master obviously deliberately controlled the speed of his sword, revealing the sword completely so that everyone listening to the lecture could see it clearly. Only by seeing it clearly can they have a clear understanding.
Like Jian Wushuang, he has benefited a lot.
Most people who take lessons in the martial arts field have gained a lot.
Just then...
"Haha, I figured it out, I figured it out!" A voice full of surprise sounded throughout the martial arts arena.
Immediately, everyone in the martial arts arena looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a bald boy who was slightly fatter and looked more honest, laughing wildly.
"Have you realized it?" Jian Wushuang frowned, "What have you realized?"
The bald boy ignored the looks of others around him and walked straight to the deputy palace master.
"Deputy Palace Master Nie, this disciple has fully understood the first sword mark." The bald boy said respectfully.
"Oh?" Deputy Palace Master Nie raised her eyebrows.
On the martial arts field, there was a small commotion, obviously a little surprised.
"The first sword mark?" Jian Wushuang was confused.
"Let's see how it works." Deputy Palace Master Nie said.
"Yes." The bald boy nodded, and immediately began to practice Jian Wushuang on the martial arts field.
"Look carefully, this is the first style!"
The bald boy directly drew his sword. The first sword was icy cold and extremely fast, instantly piercing the void.
"This is the second sword!"
The bald boy struck out with his second sword. This sword was as vast as the endless void.
"This is the third sword!"
The third general swung this sword with unrivaled domineering power and invincibility.
"This is the fourth form!"
"Fifth style!"
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The bald boy drew swords one after another, each sword carrying a completely different artistic conception.
"This is the ninth form!"
Guangyou young man spoke again, and then performed the ninth move, but this move was devastating!
After performing all nine sword moves, the bald boy stopped what he was doing.
On the high platform, Deputy Palace Master Nie saw all the swordsmanship performed by the bald boy. When all nine sword moves were performed, Deputy Palace Master Nie nodded slightly, "Yes, I have mastered the nine sword moves.
A sword mark has been realized, and from today on, you are qualified to enter the sword tower to listen to the palace master's personal teachings."
"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master Nie." The bald boy was extremely surprised.
Next to them, the kendo warriors on the school grounds looked at the bald boy with a little envy.
As for Jian Wushuang, he was even more confused in his heart.
"When this person displays the nine sword moves, he has understood the first sword mark. In the future, he is qualified to go to the sword tower to listen to the palace master's lectures in person? Aren't others qualified to go to the sword tower?"
Jian Wushuang murmured.
Not long after, Deputy Palace Master Nie left, and the kendo warriors on the martial arts field naturally began to disperse one after another.
The bald boy who had previously practiced nine sword moves also stood up and prepared to leave.
"This senior brother." Jian Wushuang greeted the bald boy.
"Huh?" The bald boy frowned when he saw Jian Wushuang, "Lingxiao realm? And I haven't seen it before?"
In the ancient sect, most of the ordinary disciples are at the level of gods, and very few are at the Lingxiao level.
"Who are you?" the bald boy asked.
"I'm Jian Wushuang." Jian Wushuang said.
"Jian Wushuang? Never heard of it. You must have just joined the ancient sect, right?" the bald boy asked.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Sure enough." The bald boy shrugged, "My name is Zhu Lie, a peripheral disciple. What about you, are you a peripheral disciple or not?"
"I just participated in the Grand Ceremony of Tianqiong, and I was lucky enough to get a place as an inner disciple." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Inner disciple?" The bald boy Zhu Lie was startled, and then a smile immediately appeared on his face, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Jian Wushuang, I'm so polite."
"Senior brother?" Jian Wushuang was stunned. Just now, he had called Zhu Lie his senior brother, but now Zhu Lie was calling him his senior brother instead.
"Senior brother, I don't know. In the ancient sect, no matter how long you have been in the sect, only your strength and status are important. Under normal circumstances, when outer disciples see inner disciples, they have to call them senior," Zhu Lie said.