"The power of the swordsmanship is constantly accumulating?"
Several big shots in the stands couldn't help but be surprised. Situ Qingyue said, "This swordsmanship should have a very strict requirement for the power of the swordsmanship."
"Indeed." Jian Xinhong nodded. "The Wave Superposition Swordsmanship is constantly accumulating power, and the power of each stroke is stronger than the previous one. Under normal circumstances, as long as the waves can be overlapped seven times, that is, the seventh stroke, the swordsmanship is considered to have reached the Profound Level."
"Seven strokes is considered to have reached the Profound Level. Let's see how many strokes this peerless genius of Sword Marquis Mansion can perform," Situ Qingyue said with a smile.
Everyone was looking forward to it.
On the Drill Ground arena, Jian Meng 'er's swordsmanship was extremely smooth. Wave Superposition accumulated power, and the first stroke was directly performed without any pause.
The second, third, and fourth slashes were also unleashed almost instantaneously.
Then the fifth, sixth, and seventh strokes were performed.
The process was as smooth as flowing water, and there was no pause.
The people around could clearly see that Jian Meng 'er's swordsmanship was constantly becoming stronger, which was the result of the continuous accumulation of power. However, the seven strokes in a row did not cause a commotion in the Drill Ground.
Only seven strokes were the Profound Level of the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship, so it was not shocking.
However, after the seventh stroke, Jian Meng 'er's wrist moved.
"Ha!"
With a shout, the eighth stroke was performed.
The power of the swordsmanship was overlapped eight times, and the power of the eighth stroke was beyond the scope of First-class Swordsmanship.
"The eighth stroke!"
There was a burst of exclamations around the Drill Ground.
The seventh stroke of the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship was the Profound Level, and the eighth stroke represented the Perfection of the swordsmanship.
"She hasn't stopped yet," Jian Xinhong said excitedly in the stands.
Sure enough, after the eighth stroke, Jian Meng 'er's swordsmanship did not completely stop. She was still accumulating power.
"The ninth stroke?"
Under everyone's expectant gaze, the beautiful girl in white on the high platform of the Drill Ground looked solemn. Her wrist twisted strangely, and the power of the swordsmanship was accumulated to the extreme. Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from her beautiful eyes.
Swoosh!
The incomparably powerful stroke directly broke through the air.
The ninth stroke of the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship.
After doing all this, she heaved a sigh of relief and sheathed her sword.
The entire Drill Ground was in an uproar.
"The Ninth Sword! He actually used the Ninth Sword!" Jian Xinhong's eyes were like torches as he stared at Jian Meng 'er. "The Wave Superposition Swordsmanship is the most profound Swordsmanship among the 18 Swordsmanships of Sword Pavilion. The Eighth Move is already the Consummation of the Swordsmanship. The Ninth Move is even more impressive. This little girl, at such a young age, can actually display this Swordsmanship to such an extent!"
"It is indeed very rare." Situ Qingyue, Ye Xiu, and the others nodded silently. When they learned the mystery of the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship, they immediately understood how difficult it was to superposition the power of swordsmanship nine times. However, a 16-year-old girl had done it.
"Shui Hanxin, it seems that you have taken in a good disciple. That little girl's cultivation talent is unparalleled, and her talent in Sword Principle is not inferior to the most elite disciples of your Tianyuan Sword Sect." Bai Chong glanced at Shui Hanxin and said.
"My disciple, of course, is extraordinary." Shui Hanxin said indifferently.
Jian Lan, who was also in the spectator stand, heard the discussion of the big shots next to him and became more and more complacent.
"Meng 'er, go down." Jian Lan said.
"Yes." Jian Meng 'er bowed slightly to the spectator stand and then walked down the arena under the gaze of countless people. On her way down, she could not help but glance at Jian Wushuang, who was at the edge of the Drill Ground.
"Jian Wushuang, when you taught me the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship, you also superposed the power nine times and displayed the Ninth Move in front of me. Now, I can also display the Ninth Move!" Jian Meng 'er's eyes were filled with a trace of pride.
However, unlike the other disciples, when Jian Wushuang saw Jian Meng 'er display the Ninth Move of the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship on the high platform, his expression did not change at all. It seemed that the Ninth Move was just so-so in his eyes.
"Next, Jian Ying!"
The competition continued, but because Jian Meng 'er's performance was too dazzling, she completely overshadowed the other disciples of Marquis' mansion.
"The last one, Jian Wushuang!"
Finally, it was Jian Wushuang's turn.
When they heard Jian Wushuang's name, a large number of disciples of Marquis' mansion on the Drill Ground immediately looked at him strangely.
Jian Wushuang was a well-known trash in Sword Marquis Mansion who could not condense Spiritual Power. Although he had condensed Spiritual Power two months ago, and because of his battle with Jian Lin, when people learned that Jian Wushuang was going to challenge Jian Meng 'er face to face after two months, everyone thought he was an overconfident idiot.
But now, this idiot was going to fight.
Jian Wushuang ignored the surrounding people's gazes and slowly stepped onto the central arena.
"Jian Wushuang." Jian Lan glanced at Jian Wushuang, his gaze obviously different from the other disciples.
"Show me your best swordsmanship, or your best swordsmanship." Jian Lan's tone was somewhat cold.
Jian Wushuang stood with his sword on his back, but his eyes first looked at the grandstand in front of him.
In the grandstand, those big shots did not pay attention to him, and were still talking about Jian Meng 'er. Only Bai Chong, who had been lazy all this time, cast a smile at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly to Bai Chong, and then unsheathed his Long Sword.
Whoosh ~ ~ ~
The sword light was like a tide, surging forward magnificently, making people feel as if they were deep in the sea, and its meaning was deeper.
"Hmm?"
As soon as Jian Wushuang displayed his swordsmanship, there was a sound of surprise in the Drill Ground, and even those big shots in the grandstand could not help but be surprised.
"Wave Superposition Swordsmanship?"
"This little kid is also practicing the Wave Superposition Secret Swordsmanship?" Situ Qingyue laughed heartily.
"It's the same swordsmanship as Jian Meng 'er, but because Jian Meng' er displayed the Ninth Sword, which was too dazzling, even if this little guy is also good at this swordsmanship, even if he can display the Seventh or Eighth Sword, it won't surprise us," Ye Xiu said with a smile.
"That's not necessarily true," Bai Chong suddenly said.
"What do you mean, Mr. Bai Chong?" Situ Qingyue and Ye Xiu both looked at him.
"If Jian Meng 'er can display the Ninth Sword and master the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship to the peak, then how can the genius who taught her this swordsmanship be worse than her?" Bai Chong said casually.
"What?" Everyone in the grandstand exclaimed.
"Mr. Bai Chong, you mean this little guy taught Jian Meng 'er the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship? Can he also display the Ninth Sword of this swordsmanship? "Situ Qingyue asked.
"I don't know how many sword moves he can display. Let's just wait and see," Bai Chong laughed and did not say more.
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