"It can't be wrong. That is the Anonymous Sword Art, the supreme Anonymous Sword Art of Sword Marquis Mansion!" The purple-robed middle-aged man was horrified. He could not help but recall the sword move Jian Wushuang had just performed.
That sword move was too fast. Although Jian Wushuang's strength was too weak to threaten the purple-robed middle-aged man, the purple-robed middle-aged man knew that if it had been an expert at the same level as him, he would not have been able to avoid it.
He had seen such a terrifying swordsmanship before.
More than ten years ago, Sword Marquis Mansion had encountered a strong enemy. Many warriors in Sword Marquis Mansion were helpless against the enemy. In the end, Jian Nantian, the Pavilion Master of Sword Pavilion, had killed the enemy by himself. He had used this sword move to kill the enemy!
The Anonymous Sword Art!
The supreme First Sword Art of Sword Marquis Mansion! Even in Sword Marquis Mansion, this swordsmanship had always been a legend.
The reason for this was that the Nameless Swordsmanship was too profound and exquisite. Ordinary Sword Principle martial artists would not be able to display this swordsmanship even if they studied it for decades. Even displaying it was difficult, let alone mastering it completely.
In addition, this swordsmanship was a secret in Sword Pavilion. Only the Pavilion Masters of Sword Pavilion were qualified to study and cultivate this swordsmanship. Among the Pavilion Masters of Sword Pavilion, only three of them were able to perform this swordsmanship.
For example, the 18 First-class Sword Arts of the Sword Pavilion were very powerful, but there was a huge gap between them and the legendary Anonymous Sword Art.
"This little guy can perform the Anonymous Sword Art. Although it is only the first move, it is still incredible." The purple-robed middle-aged man stared at Jian Wushuang. "This little guy performed the Fallen Leaves Sword Art of Sword Pavilion, which has reached the peak. The Anonymous Sword Art is the lifeblood of Sword Pavilion. Ordinary people are not qualified to learn this swordsmanship."
"He is so young, but his cultivation is at the Fourth Step of the Spirit Path. He knows many Sword Arts of Sword Pavilion and can perform the legendary Anonymous Sword Art. His identity …" The purple-robed middle-aged man's expression changed. He seemed to have guessed Jian Wushuang's identity. He could not help but smile. "Interesting!"
After the Life-and-Death Duel.
"Mr. Nan, here are your trophies."
The black-robed deacon of the Gladiator Arena handed a wooden box to Jian Wushuang. When he opened the wooden box, there were 11 milky-white elixirs emitting a fragrance, including Jian Wushuang's own elixir.
In the Gladiator Arena, the odds for Life-and-Death Duels of the same level were 1 to 1. However, the odds for a cross-level duel were 10 to 1. That was why Jian Wushuang chose to do the cross-level duel.
The greater the risk, the greater the reward.
Wushuang took the wooden box and checked it carefully. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he nodded and was ready to leave.
"Mr. Nan, please wait a moment." The black-robed servant stopped Jian Wushuang.
"Is there anything else?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes.
The Gladiator Arena was an extremely powerful force in the Tianzong Dynasty and had a good reputation. Although Jian Wushuang was not worried that the Gladiator Arena would harm him because of the 11 First-class Spirit-cultivating Elixirs, he was still vigilant.
"Here is the thing. The director of the Gladiator Arena just saw the duel between you and Spear Devil. He seems to be very interested in you, so he wants to meet you," the black-robed servant said.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a loose purple robe slowly walked in, surrounded by several golden-robed servants.
"Haha, Mr. Nan, right? I'm Bai Chong, the director of the Gladiator Arena. You can call me Master Bai Chong, "the purple-robed middle-aged man said in a clear voice.
Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank. He saluted and shouted, "Master Bai Chong!"
The director of the Gladiator Arena in Bashui Commandery was almost equivalent to the current Sword Marquis of Sword Marquis Mansion, or even higher. Facing such an existence, Jian Wushuang had to respect him.
"You can leave now." Bai Chong waved to the black-robed servant, who immediately bowed and left.
"Mr. Nan, the swordsmanship you used to kill Spear Devil must be the Sword Pavilion's Anonymous Swordsmanship, right?" Bai Chong looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a faint smile, "As far as I know, the Anonymous Swordsmanship is a secret of Sword Pavilion. Only the Pavilion Masters of Sword Pavilion are qualified to practice it. In today's Sword Pavilion, there is only one person who can possibly understand the Anonymous Swordsmanship. That is the missing Pavilion Master of Sword Pavilion, Jian Wushuang, son of Jian Wushuang. He is the only one who has the opportunity to learn the Anonymous Swordsmanship because of his father. What is your relationship with Jian Wushuang, Mr. Nan?"
Jian Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, Bai Chong had guessed his identity.
"I was recognized after just one duel." Jian Wushuang sighed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do.
The Anonymous Swordsmanship was indeed imparted to him by his father, and it was indeed the strongest swordsmanship in Sword Pavilion. He had always hidden it so well that even Jian Meng 'er did not know about it.
The reason why he chose to challenge someone at a higher level than him and obtain enough First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills in one go was that he was worried that if he appeared in the Gladiator Arena too many times, people would recognize his origin and guess his identity. However, if he only challenged once, the chances of being recognized would be much lower.
What he did not expect was that he was forced to use his strongest Anonymous Swordsmanship in the duel with Spear Devil. Coincidentally, there was a knowledgeable person in the audience.
"Haha, it's just a joke. Don't take it seriously." Bai Chong saw the shock in Jian Wushuang's eyes and immediately understood what was going on. He laughed and continued, "Mr. Nan, it seems that you really need the First-class Spirit-cultivating Elixir."
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded.
"Well, First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills are indeed good for Warriors of Spirit Path. However, although they are effective, they take too much time to absorb. Although you have 11 First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills, it will take you at least a year to absorb all of them," Bai Chong said.
"I see." Jian Wushuang nodded, but he did not agree with Bai Chong's words.
Indeed, for others, it would take at least a year to absorb all 11 First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills, but he was different.
He was an Inverse Cultivator who practiced the Heavenly Creation Skill.
With the help of the Heavenly Creation Skill, he could quickly absorb the efficacy of the First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills. It would take him less than a month to absorb all 11 First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills.
"It takes too much time to absorb First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills. If you want to increase your strength in a short time, it's not realistic to only rely on First-class Spirit-cultivating Pills," Bai Chong said.
"What do you want to say, Your Excellency?" Jian Wushuang frowned and asked.
Bai Chong smiled and looked over. "Mr. Nan, have you heard of the Primordial Spiritual Liquid?"
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