The Legend Of Swordsman
05

Jian Wushuang returned to her courtyard alone and locked herself inside.

"Jian Meng'er, ha, ha ..." Jian Wushuang laughed at herself. He thought about the four years he spent with her. Their time together had created fond memories for him, but now all these memories had become sharp thorns that caused him great pain.

"Weak!"

"Yes, he's right. In the end, my strength is too weak! ”

"If I was stronger and stronger than Jian Meng'er, then he would never dare to say such words in front of me. With that power, there was no hope for him to take over the Sword Pavilion! "

"Strength ..." Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold.

No one knew what radical mental changes he had gone through in just one day.

"No outsider can touch the Sword Pavilion for even one day!"

"In two months, I had to defeat Jian Meng'er in a fair manner before he officially made it to the position of Sword Pavilion Master!"

"Two months!" He clenched his hands tightly.

Perhaps for others, it was impossible to cultivate from condensing Spiritual Strength to the level of Jian Meng'er, the Profound Spiritual Sea Realm, but Jian Wushuang was different.

After all, he had developed the Heavenly Creation Skill, Heaven defying Martial Arts.

And since it was a Heaven-defying cultivation method, he should be able to cultivate to defy the natural order!

…

The Sword Marquis Mansion was located in Bashui Prefecture, Tianyan Province of Tianzong Dynasty. It was one of the major powers in Bashui Prefecture, and focused exclusively on the Sword Principle.

There were two factions in the Sword Marquis Mansion, Sword Pavilion and Red Martial Hall.

These two factions had fought both blatantly and secretly, but the Sword Pavilion had always won. However, when Jian Nantian, the Sword Pavilion Master, disappeared four years ago, the Sword Pavilion lost its spine. His overall strength was in a very bad decline, and so was his speech rights. The Sword Pavilion was at a very disadvantageous position in the fight with Red Martial Hall. It was yesterday that the position of the Sword Pavilion Master had been taken by Jian Meng'er of the Red Martial Hall.

"Swarf Pavilion …"

Dressed in white clothes and with the Common Long Sword on his back, Jian Wushuang walked to the door of the Sword Pavilion. Looking at the two words SWORD PAVILION above, his mood was extremely complex.

He hesitated for a moment and then stepped into the Sword Pavilion.

When Jian Wushuang appeared in the Sword Pavilion, many disciples who had practiced swordsmanship could not help but stare at him.

"Is that ... Jian Wushang?"

“Yes, that's it! He is a traitor. He taught many first-rate Sword Arts from our Sword Pavilion to someone from the Red Martial Hall. How dare he come here !? ”

"Darling! We can't blame him. Anyway, he was tricked. And if Jian Meng'er was in charge of the Sword Pavilion, he would suffer the most. Please stop talking like that! She's ill. ”

There were many whispers in the Sword Pavilion. Most of the eyes looked at him with compassion.

The news that Jian Meng'er would be in charge of the Sword Pavilion had spread throughout the Sword Marquis Mansion, so the news that he had mastered all the Eighteen Class Sword Arts Pavilion to the Profound Level had naturally flowed through here.

In general, this First Grade Sword Art could not be taught to outsiders. Even core disciples could only cultivate one or two. So how did Jian Meng'er master all first-rate Eighteen Sword Arts at the same time?

In the entire Sword Pavilion, only Jian Wushuang knew everything Eighteen First Sword Arts. Because of his father's position, he had been learning swordsmanship since childhood and his father had taught him eighteen of these techniques.

The Sword Pavilion was full of murmurs and comments, but Jian Wushuang did not stop. He walked directly into the inner hall with an indifferent expression.

Inside the hall, a grey-haired elder in gray robes was looking through the bound book, but when he saw Jian Wushuang enter, he stopped, surprised.

"Young ... Young Master of the Pavilion?" The gray-robed elder said in a restricted voice.

"Older Hong. '' Jian Wushuang said humbly. His eyes are full of guilt.

Over the years, the Elders of the Sword Pavilion had exerted their best efforts for the Sword Pavilion. However, due to his stupidity, the position of the Sword Pavilion Master had changed hands and been taken over by someone from the Red Martial Hall. So Jian Wushuang felt guilty.

“This is not your fault. You are too young and do not understand this scheme. We, the Elders of the Sword Pavilion, will not blame you. Elder Hong looked at the guilty look in Jian Wushuang's eyes and shook his head with a smile.

"If someone is to blame, it should be Jian Lan and Jian Meng'er. Their ways are too dishonorable. Especially that Jian Meng'er, I have met him several times. But I never thought that he could hide his plans so deeply. With such thoughts at such a young age, his future achievements would be great. It wasn't too bad that the Sword Pavilion fell into his hands.

"Swar Pavilion. Only disciples from the Sword Pavilion could take over it. '' Jian Wushuang said firmly.

Elder Hong was startled for a moment, and then he could only shake his head helplessly.

In the depths of his heart, he was extremely reluctant to let Jian Meng'er take over the Sword Pavilion, but now these things had happened. What could he do? He can only entertain himself.

"Older Hong, I want to enter into a human-level cultivation room," Jian Wushuang said suddenly in a serious tone.

"Human level cultivation room?" Elder Hong was shocked.

The human-level cultivation room was an exclusive secret room for cultivation in the Sword Pavilion.

Other than the human-level cultivation room, there was an Earth-level cultivation Room and a Heaven-level cultivation Room. These three cultivation rooms can help promote cultivation, but they also have some disadvantages. Some disciples came here to cultivate it regularly.

However, Jian Wushuang had not even condensed Spiritual Strength. What could he do in a human-level cultivation room?

Although Elder Hong was confused, he nodded and said, “Follow me”.

Immediately, Elder Hong brought Jian Wushuang to a secret room.

“Young Master of the Pavilion, you came to this Planting Room to cultivate four years ago, and you are familiar with the environment inside. Don't force yourself. If you can't continue, you should get out as soon as possible. “Older Hong warned him patiently.

"I know . '' Jian Wushuang nodded and then stepped into the secret room.

There were no decorations in this simple secret room. When Jian Wushuang entered the secret room, she felt a terrifying strength rush towards her and oppress her. He felt like he was mired in mud, and it was very difficult to make any movement or movement.

This power was the unique pressure of the Human-level Cultivation Chamber. That's tyranny. Under this power, every movement in the secret room became extremely difficult. Even if one wanted to stand up, he would have to rely on Spiritual Strength to reject it. In this way, the speed of Spiritual Power consumption would be extremely alarming.

Generally speaking, if an ordinary warrior in the First Step of the Spirit Path only stood in a human-level cultivation Room, his Spiritual Strength would be depleted in no more than 8 minutes. If he practiced swordsmanship in this room, the speed of consumption of Spiritual Strength would be incredible.

"Let me start. ”

Jian Wushuang's face showed no expression, and the Long Sword on her back was unsheathed.