Chapter 5

Jian Wushuang went back to the courtyard where he lived alone and locked himself up.

"Jian meng'er, ha ha..." Jian Wushuang laughed at himself, recalling the days and nights he and Jian meng'er had gone through in the past four years, which had been countless beauties, but at this moment, they all turned into bursts of stinging pain, which made his heart ache extremely.

"Weak strength!"

"Yes, she's right. In the final analysis, I'm too weak!"

"If I am strong enough, stronger and better than this sword dream, then this sword dream will never dare to say such words in front of me today. With me, this sword dream has no hope to take charge of the sword Pavilion!"

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

No one knows how earth shaking changes have taken place in his mind in this short day.

"Jiange, no outsiders are allowed to touch it, even for one day!"

"Two months later, before Jian Menger officially takes over as the leader of the Jian Pavilion, I must defeat her squarely!"

"Two months!" The sword holds hands tightly.

Perhaps for others, it is simply extravagant and impossible to upgrade from a martial artist who has just condensed spiritual power to the level of Huahai Dacheng that can rival jianmenger in just two months, but jianwushuang is different.

After all, what he cultivates is the counter heaven Kung Fu, the great heaven nature formula.

That is, you should go against the sky!

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Jianhou mansion, located in bashui County of Tianzong King's reign in Tianyan Province, is one of the few major forces in bashui County, and has always been dominated by kendo.

There are two factions in Jianhou mansion, Jiange and Xuewu hall!

These two factions have been fighting openly and secretly, and the sword pavilion has always been absolutely superior before. But since the disappearance of Jian Nantian, the leader of the sword Pavilion four years ago, the sword pavilion has lost its backbone, its overall strength has plummeted, and its voice in the sword Marquis mansion has also been greatly reduced. In these four years, the sword Pavilion and the blood martial hall have been absolutely inferior, both openly and secretly. Just yesterday, even the position of the leader of the sword Pavilion, Were taken away by the sword dream of the blood martial hall.

"Jiange..."

Dressed in white and carrying an ordinary long sword, Wushuang walked to the gate of the sword Pavilion and looked at the two big words of the gilded sword Pavilion at the top, but his mood was extremely complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, jianwushuang stepped into the sword Pavilion.

When Jian Wushuang appeared in the Jian Pavilion, a large number of disciples who were practicing swordsmanship in the Jian Pavilion couldn't help looking over.

"That's... Unparalleled sword?"

"It's him, this traitor. He taught many first-class swordsmanship of my sword pavilion to the people of the blood martial hall. How dare he come to the sword pavilion?"

"Alas, I can't blame him. After all, he was also deceived and used, and Jian Menger was in charge of the sword Pavilion. In fact, he was the most painful one. Therefore, let's talk less. It's not easy for him."

There were many whispering voices in the sword Pavilion, and a large number of peerless eyes looking at the sword were quite compassionate.

The news that jianmeng'er is about to take charge of the Jiange has already spread all over the Jianhou mansion, and the news that jianmeng'er has mastered all the 18 first-class swordsmanship in the Jiange naturally spread.

These first-class swordsmanship of Jiange have always been rarely spread to the outside world. Even the core disciples can only practice oneortwo kinds. How does jianmeng er know these 18 first-class swordsmanship at the same time?

The answer is naturally coming out, which must be unparalleled in sword teaching.

Because, in the whole Jiange, only the sword is unparalleled. Because of his father's relationship, he began to practice swordsmanship from childhood. His father taught him all the 18 first-class swordsmanship in Jiange.

There was a lot of discussion in the Jian Pavilion, and Jian Wushuang, with a cold face, walked directly into the inner hall of the Jian Pavilion without a pause.

In the inner hall, a grey robed old man with silver hair was looking through a thread bound book, but when he saw Jian Wushuang coming in, the grey robed old man was slightly stunned.

"Little... Little Lord?" The grey robed old man is a little unnatural.

"Hong Lao." Jian Wushuang showed humility, and his eyes were with a trace of guilt.

Over the years, these old people in the Jian pavilion have been working hard for the Jian Pavilion, but because of his ignorance, he even changed the master of the Jian Pavilion, and was still in the charge of the people in the blood martial hall. Jian Wushuang naturally feels extremely guilty.

"In fact, I can't blame you for this. You're too young, have no intention, and it's normal to be used by others. Several elders of my sword Pavilion don't mean to blame you." Seeing the guilt in Jianwu's eyes, old Hong shook his head and smiled.

"If you really want to blame it, you can only blame that Jianlan and jianmeng'er. The means are too disgraceful, especially that jianmeng'er. I've met her several times before, but I didn't expect that she should hide so deeply. She has such a plot at a young age. I'm afraid her future achievements are not trivial. The Jiange falling into her hands is not too bad."

"The sword Pavilion can only be run by its disciples forever." The sword is matchless but extremely firm.

Hong Lao was stunned, but he could only shake his head helplessly.

In the bottom of his heart, he is also 10000 people who are unwilling to let jianmenger take charge of the sword Pavilion, but now that things have happened, what can he do? Just comfort yourself.

"Old Hong, I want to go to the human cultivation room." Jian Wushuang suddenly said solemnly.

"Human cultivation room?" Hong Lao was surprised.

The human level cultivation room is a unique cultivation secret room in the sword Pavilion.

In addition to the human level practice room, there are also the ground level practice room and the heaven level practice room. These three practice rooms have some promoting effects on practice, but also because of some defects, few disciples will come to this practice room to practice on weekdays.

And the sword is unparalleled. Even the spiritual power has not condensed. What do you do in the cultivation room?

Although confused, Hong Lao nodded, "come with me."

Soon, old Hong came to a secret room with his sword unparalleled.

"Master Shao, you also entered this human cultivation room four years ago, and you know the environment here, so don't force it. If you can't carry it, come out quickly." Hong Lao warned.

"I'll be measured." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then directly stepped into the chamber of secrets.

There was no decoration in the simple secret room. As soon as I stepped into the secret room, there was a terrible force pressing me, which made Jian Wushuang feel as if he was in a quagmire, and it became very difficult to move.

This force is the unique gravity of the human cultivation room. This gravity is extremely strong. Under this gravity, people's every move in the secret room will be difficult several times. Even if they want to stand, they must rely on spiritual power to forcibly resist this gravity, but in this way, the consumption of spiritual power will be very amazing.

Generally, an ordinary martial artist with a high level of spiritual path, even if he just stands in this human level cultivation room, his spiritual power will be consumed at most in the time that he can support half a cup of tea. If he practices swordsmanship in the human level cultivation room, the speed of spiritual power consumption will be more exaggerated.

"Let's start."

The sword has no double-sided color, and the long sword behind has been out of its sheath.

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