There was an uproar in the Drill Ground when they saw that Jian Wushuang was also practicing the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship.
"How dare he practice the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship?"
"Jian Wushuang is really courting death!"
Originally, it was not a big deal for the two of them to practice the same swordsmanship in this battle. However, if one of them was the most dazzling and brilliant peerless genius in today's battle, and the other had said two months ago that she would challenge this peerless genius today, then Jian Wushuang's demonstration of the same swordsmanship as Jian Meng 'er was a provocation no matter how one looked at it.
"Jian Meng 'er has already practiced this swordsmanship to the peak. Isn't Jian Wushuang asking for trouble by practicing the same swordsmanship?"
"That's not absolute. Don't forget that Jian Meng 'er's swordsmanship was taught by Jian Wushuang."
"So what? Jian Meng 'er has already displayed the ninth sword. Even if Jian Wushuang can also display the ninth sword, what does that mean? What's the point of his provocation? "
Everyone looked at Jian Wushuang in the arena, and most of them were full of sarcasm. A few disciples of the Sword Pavilion wanted to argue for Jian Wushuang, but their arguments were pale and powerless in front of Jian Meng 'er, who had displayed the ninth sword of this swordsmanship.
In the arena, Jian Wushuang did not pay attention to the people around the Drill Ground. He had already put all his attention on the swordsmanship practice.
The Wave Superposition Swordsmanship required continuous accumulation of power. It required a high level of control of power and swordsmanship.
The sword light was like a tide, and Jian Wushuang's movements did not stop at all under everyone's gaze. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! He displayed seven sword moves in a row.
After seven sword moves in a row, his movements were still as smooth as flowing water. Obviously, he was more coordinated than Jian Meng 'er.
Then the eighth sword move was also easily displayed.
"The eighth sword!"
Everyone on the Drill Ground was watching with rapt attention. After Jian Wushuang displayed the Eighth Sword, his swordsmanship still did not stop. This made everyone immediately understand that he was going to try to display the Ninth Sword.
However, would he be able to perform the ninth sword, which represented the peak of this sword technique?
Just as everyone's curiosity was piqued, Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship was ready, and he slashed out again.
The ninth sword strike was still a matter of course!
The Drill Ground was immediately filled with exclamations.
"Haha, as expected, Mr. Bai Chong was right. This little guy can display the Ninth Sword, and his performance is even smoother than Jian Meng 'er's. His talent in Sword Principle is not inferior to Jian Meng' er's," Situ Qingyue said with a smile.
The other big shots in the stands also nodded, obviously agreeing with Situ Qingyue's words.
"Don't worry, it's too early to say." Bai Chong suddenly smiled mysteriously.
Everyone was stunned and immediately looked at the arena. They saw that Jian Wushuang, who had displayed the Ninth Sword, did not withdraw his sword as expected. Instead, he continued to wield it.
"What?"
The whole Drill Ground was silent at this moment.
Jian Wushuang had displayed the Ninth Sword, which should have reached the peak of this sword technique. However, he did not withdraw his sword, but continued to display it. What was he going to do?
"Could it be that he wants to display the Tenth Sword?"
No one knew who exclaimed, but in an instant, the whole Drill Ground was in an uproar.
"The Tenth Sword! He's going to display the Tenth Sword! "
"Wave Superposition Swordsmanship, could it be that there is a Tenth Sword?"
Everyone was shocked, and Jian Meng 'er, who was standing under the arena, could not help but stare at him.
Jian Wushuang was indeed continuing to display the Tenth Sword. His swordsmanship was still accumulating power and superimposing power. Finally, when the superimposing power reached a certain level, Jian Wushuang's face turned cold. He took a step forward and slashed out with his Long Sword without hesitation.
The Tenth Sword!
Buzz ~ ~ ~ The Sword Edge split the air, producing an ear-piercing sonic boom. Its power was obviously much stronger than the Ninth Sword.
The Drill Ground was instantly in an uproar.
"Amazing!" Situ Qingyue, who was in the stands, slapped the table and stood up. His eyes were shining.
"Jian Xinhong, there are so many geniuses in Sword Marquis Mansion. Needless to say, Jian Meng 'er is extremely talented. Now, this little guy has superimposed the power of his swordsmanship ten times and displayed the Tenth Sword. His talent in Sword Principle is a little terrifying." Ye Xiu looked at Jian Xinhong and said with deep meaning.
"This …" Jian Xinhong was also a little confused and did not know what to say.
"Jian Xinhong, didn't you just say that displaying the Ninth Sword was the peak of this swordsmanship? What about displaying the Tenth Sword now?" Situ Qingyue asked.
Jian Xinhong took a deep breath and said seriously, "Displaying the Ninth Sword is indeed the peak of the Wave Superimposing Swordsmanship, but it is not the real peak. Only the Tenth Sword is the real peak. However, it is very difficult to display the Tenth Sword. Since Sword Marquis Mansion obtained this swordsmanship, only one person has been able to display the Tenth Sword, and that is the former Sword Pavilion Master, Jian Nantian. And this little guy … is Jian Nantian's son."
"Jian Nantian's son?" Situ Qingyue was stunned. The big shots in the stands immediately looked at Jian Wushuang in a different way.
"The Tenth Sword. I knew this little guy would not let me down." Bai Chong smiled. But suddenly …
"What?" Bai Chong exclaimed.
"This …" Everyone in the stands was also stunned.
In the center arena of the Drill Ground, Jian Wushuang, who had displayed the Tenth Sword and shocked everyone, did not have the slightest intention to stop. His sword light danced and the next moment, he began to accumulate power again.
He was going to display the Eleventh Sword!
"Impossible!" Jian Xinhong could not help but stand up. His eyes were full of horror.
"Crazy! This kid must be crazy!" Jian Lan, who was watching from the spectator stands, roared.
"The Eleventh Sword?" Bai Chong and the others in the stands could not help but stand up. Even Shui Hanxin, who had always been arrogant, narrowed her eyes and looked at Jian Wushuang seriously for the first time.
The Drill Ground fell into a dead silence.
Everyone stared blankly at Jian Wushuang, who was practicing swordsmanship.
At this time, Jian Wushuang closed his eyes. He could not help but recall the scene many years ago when his father taught him this swordsmanship. Until now, he still remembered his father's words very clearly.
"Shuang 'er, you must remember that there is no such thing as an ultimate swordsmanship. Take the Wave Superposition Swordsmanship for example. If the Tenth Sword is the ultimate swordsmanship, then what you need to do is to surpass it!"
Swoosh!
The sword light was merciless and furiously chopped out.
This sword seemed to be able to split heaven and earth into two halves.
In the arena, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes with a smile on his face.
"Surpass the ultimate!"
"Father, I did it!"
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