The Legend Of Swordsman

The Legend Of Swordsman
01


“Meng'er, your sword can be faster and stronger. ”


“Good, that time is better. ”


Jian Meng'er, a beautiful young girl dressed in snow-white clothes, was practicing swordsmanship diligently in the courtyard. The speed of the sword was fast. The man standing beside him and giving his advice was a young boy wearing black clothes named Jian Wushuang.


Judging from their appearance, both of them were only around 15 or 16 years old. But Jian Wushuang could already point out his flaws one by one with her perceptive gaze.


After completing the complete Sword Art, Jian Meng'er stood up, sheathing his sword. He smiled and went to Jian Wushuang.


"Bro Wushuang, what do you think of my swordsmanship?" Jian Meng'er.


“Aurora Sword Art requires high speed. If one could complete the entire sword art within 40 breaths, they would be at the Profound level. You just finished it in 38 breaths. That's pretty good, ” Jian Wushuang said.


"Thank you for your help, without you I cannot reach the Profound level in a short period of two months," Jian Meng'er said.


Jian Wushuang shook her head silently.


He knew that his instructions were part of it, but more importantly was that Jian Meng'er himself had great talent in swordsmanship. In the Sword Marquis Mansion, where most people paid attention to practicing swordsmanship, perhaps Jian Meng'er was the person with the highest talent in swordsmanship, aside from himself.


"Bro Wushuang, how long do you need to complete the Aurora Sword Arts? In 30 breaths? "Ask Jian Meng'er.


"In 30 breaths?" Jian Wushuang smiled but did not answer him.


Anyone who completed the Aurora Sword Arts set within 30 breaths would reach the Profound level. However, he could complete the entire set in 23 breaths of time if he went all out.


It meant that he had reached great heights long ago!


"With your talent in swordsmanship, you should finish it in less than 30 breaths, except .." Jian Meng'er looked at Jian Wushuang with hesitation and sadness in his eyes.


Jian Wushuang certainly knew what he implied. He smiled and said, “Don't worry, I will soon become a Warrior. ”


"really?" Jian Meng'er hesitated. After all, he said that four years ago.


Jian Wushuang was the main disciple of the Sword Marquis Mansion. His father was the Sword Pavilion Master and he had been recognized as the most powerful in the Sword Marquis Mansion. Jian Wushuang grew up under her father's cultivation and instructions.


Thanks to his father, he was born in a prominent position and was truly one of the best young generation disciples in the Sword Marquis Mansion. However, that all changed a lot four years ago when he was 12.


During that year, his father went to travel, but after that, he had not been heard from and no one knew where he was.


Bad luck never comes alone. It was also in that year when he should have started cultivating spiritual power, which was important for him to become a Warrior. However, he discovered that he was unable to cultivate spiritual power no matter how hard he tried.


Failing to cultivate spiritual power was a nightmare for Warriors.


It should be known that in order to practice Martial Arts, a Warrior needs to absorb spirits from heaven and earth and then cultivate spiritual power in his body.


Spiritual strength is fundamental to every warrior. It was impossible for one to become a Warrior if one could not cultivate spiritual power. Such a person would be viewed as trash in the Sword Marquis Mansion, where strength was everything.


For the past four years, Jian Wushuang had never given up. Instead, he continued to work hard to become a true Warrior. He hoped to replace his father's seat and was given the Sword Pavilion's duties one day. But reality is cruel.


Although Jian Wushuang could not cultivate spiritual power, her talent in swordsmanship was simply amazing.


He practiced swordsmanship under his father's instructions since he was young. Due to his father's status and his great talent, he quickly recalled sword arts and could fully understand them after only he was taught once. Even though he was young, there was no doubt that he was number one in terms of swordsmanship.


But it was meaningless to practice swordsmanship without spiritual power.


"It's real right now," Jian Wushuang said confidently.


"yeah. '' Jian Meng'er smiled, but did not take it seriously.


"Meng'er, Wushuang. "A friendly middle-aged man walked into the courtyard.


"Father," cried Jian Meng'er.


This middle-aged man was Jian Meng'er's father — Great Elder of the Red Martial Hall in the Sword Marquis Mansion — Jian Lan.


"Wushuang, you've been instructing Meng'er in swordsmanship all day. You are so kind, ”Jian Lan smiled and said.


"It's nothing," Jian Wushuang shook her head and said, "Uncle Lan, it's too late. I better go. ”


"GOOD . '' Jian Lan and Jian Meng'er watched Jian Wushuang leave.


As Jian Wushuang disappeared from sight, the gentle gaze on Jian Lan disappeared.


"Meng'er, how much progress have you made?" Jian Lan asked in a low and deep voice.


"In the Aurora Sword Art, I have reached the Profound level," Jian Meng'er said with a stern look.


“Great. '' Jian Lan held her hand happily on her face. “For almost four years, you've been with that loser every day for him to teach you swordsmanship. After four years of suffering, you finally get something in return. ”


"Now you have studied all the first-rate Eighteen Sword Arts of the Sword Pavilion to a deep level. The next step is to implement our plan. ”


"Dad, are you sure we can do it?" Jian Meng'er frowned and asked, as her eyes looked cold and merciless.


“Those involved in a big event need not worry about trivialities. "Jian Lan's eyes became cold and sharp again. “All things depend on what happens tomorrow. ”



Jian Wushuang returned to her own courtyard. After eating something quickly, he sat cross-legged on the bed.


“When I told Meng'er today that I would be a true Warrior soon, she didn't believe me. '' Jian Wushuang smiled and her right hand involuntarily touched her lower abdomen.


On his stomach, the gray stone beads, which were the size of a baby's fist, had been around since he was born and no one knew where they came from.


But that was the main reason that prevented him from becoming a true Warrior.


Others thought that Jian Wushuang was a good person who had nothing that could not cultivate spiritual power. In fact, only he himself knew that it was not true.The 108 meridians in his body had long since been unblocked. It was easy enough for him to cultivate spiritual power.


However, the spirit he developed from heaven and earth was completely absorbed by the gray stone beads in his stomach before it could transform into spiritual power.


In other words, all the spirits he developed from nature became 'food' for the gray stone beads. While the gray stone was growing constantly, Jian Wushuang discovered that the bead was like a bottomless hole that had no volume limit.


In the past four years, he had grown a spirit every day to fill the gray stone beads as quickly as possible, he said, so that the bead would stop absorbing his spiritual energy which would allow him to cultivate spiritual power in his body and become a Warrior. .


Yesterday, he discovered that the gray stone beads would soon be saturated. On this day, the gray stone beads would reach their limit. Then he could cultivate spiritual power in his body.


"Let me start. '' Jian Wushuang started her daily cultivation and waited for a change.


Everything went as he expected. The gray stone beads on his body reached their ultimate limit while more and more spirit energy was absorbed


"Hum ~~~!"


The gray stone beads suddenly rotated on his body and the rotation was getting faster and faster, while it was getting smaller.


Unexpectedly, the gray stone beads, which had been on Jian Wushuang's body for a long time, completely vanished trembling.


"It's gone! The bead disappeared, didn't it? ”A huge burst of joy came into Jian Wushuang's eyes for one second, but the next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.


Waves of information flowed into his mind.


"Celestial Creation Skills!"


"Highest Martial Arts Form with Creation Techniques from heaven and earth!"