Chapter 4889

It is a sword manual that can prevent sword cultivation from losing its way in the process of sword cultivation.

The whole spectrum Liuyun grass sword has nine movements, which are very smooth and classic.

The first six forms are all the most basic theories of using the sword, including the most common sword forms, such as sword drawing, horizontal cutting, and blocking.

Until the beginning of the seventh form, the whole spectrum Liuyun grass Sword form was from simple to complex. The seven sword form was unified, releasing the general trend of infinity.

The first six forms are called Jian, which are composed of six forms: arresting the stars, connecting the moon, going to water, returning to sunshine, Changshan and pingting.

The latter three forms are called fan, which are composed of grass leaves turning green, eyebrows cutting off the four seasons, and birds folding and stopping.

Jian Wushuang took pains to disassemble and analyze every sword form over and over again, trying to crush every sword form and send it to their heads.

All sword repairs, from the initial doubt to meditation, and then to the eyes shining, wish to empty the brain, leaving only this spectrum of liuyuncao sword style.

Even Chen Qing and Chunqiu, who are sitting in the void, are digesting these knowledge.

"It's over, brother Jian is not only fighting against the sky, but also reaching an unimaginable level in theory," Chen Qing said with his hand on his forehead. "These kids are making a lot of money. I'm afraid what brother Jian said will completely change them."

There are only nine types of liuyuncao sword, which can be said to be a Dacheng sword from beginner to exquisite.

This completely changed the blind state of Jian Xiu before he got a certain Kendo inheritance, so that every Jian Xiu didn't have to be confused in the early stage.

It can be predicted that this Liuyun grass sword style will have a very far-reaching impact.

He didn't speak all the time, just stared at the unparalleled Diqing of the sword, took a deep breath, and whispered a conclusion.

"In less than a year, including but not limited to the big division, all sword cultivators will know unparalleled names."

Such a shocking sentence, from the mouth of Di Qing, who entered jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, surprised all the Yan immortals of Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others.

But they all did not refute, and seemed to think that this sentence was extremely correct.

"As long as this liuyuncao sword style is introduced, the sword brother will be supported by all sword practitioners," murmured Chen Qing, "thinking like this, he is too terrible..."

Spring and autumn, Cui Jing and others did not speak, but all subconsciously clenched their fists, their eyes blazing.

"Brother Jian, it's really a surprise." Wei Liujia murmured, his eyes blazing.

When the sword unparalleled will use the last version of birds, a total of nine Liuyun grass sword moves, so far all the demonstrations are completed.

The dojo was dead, and every sword cultivator had different expressions. They were trying their best to remember this complete sword spectrum.

At this moment, they know very clearly that this will be a new starting point and a great fortune!

If we fail to grasp it this time, it will always be an unimaginable loss.

Slowly spit out a muddy breath, and Jian Wushuang felt that even the battle with Chang duoling was not as tired as today.

It seems that preaching is really tiring, and we should do less in the future.

Then, more than 3000 sword practitioners all spontaneously knelt on one knee and gave a double salute to the sword.

Jian Wushuang didn't like this form of formality, but he didn't stop them. After they all saluted, he added, "you need to practice diligently in these nine sword forms. As for how far you can reach, it's up to you."

"Promise!" The voice of more than 3000 famous swords soared into the sky with great momentum.

At this point, the teaching of unparalleled sword was completely over, and he left nine Liuyun grass sword styles.

In this passionate Dojo, there is a guy who is not in a state all the time, neither walking nor not walking. He stands in place like a tree, which is quite embarrassing.

Jian Wushuang finally looked at him in this way, "Hey, baldheaded, how do you know that I killed Chang duoling?"

The bald man glanced at him again, and then said, "don't you know? Now the whole department has been crazy. It is said that a Yan Xian in the six days realm killed Chang duoling with his own strength. I don't believe it, so he ran over to prepare to have a few moves with that guy to explore the truth."

Jian Wushuang smelled the words and said, "then you are not afraid. The guy who can kill Chang duoling is in a bad mood, and he will solve you together?"

"I'm not afraid. I have my own fairy style. Even if I'm against Chang duoling, I'm confident that I can't fight but run away," the bald man patted his chest confidently. "Tell me the truth, you really killed Chang duoling?"

"Of course." He nodded.

"That's good. I'll have a competition with you now." The bald man was excited in his eyes.

Jianwushuang didn't refuse, but turned to look at the 3000 Yan immortals in the Taoist field, "now, I only use this blade of grass in my hand to show you the real Liuyun grass sword style."

"Cut the crap. Let me see if Yan Xian, who can kill Chang duoling, exists."

The bald man grinned grimly, and then thousands of dark yellow derivations surged out of his feet like real dragons, exposing the sky!

The realm belonging to the peak of Yan Xian was undoubtedly revealed. At the same time, the figure of the bald man suddenly expanded to several times, just like a real God peak.

Even Chen Qing, who was more than ten feet tall, looked handsome in front of the bald man at the moment.

Looking at this giant like a God peak, the sword is unparalleled and interesting.

Holding a blade of grass in his right hand, he floated forward.

"Die!" The bald man burst out, and his fists slammed into the ground of the ashram. At that time, more than a dozen dark yellow real dragons condensed by Yan Li swept up and rushed to the sword unparalleled.

At this moment, even the sky was covered by the dark yellow derivative force.

All Jianxiu and dingxiu watched this scene nervously.

"A clown." After Di Qing summed up such a conclusion, he was already in a lack of interest. He simply closed his eyes and rested.

Chen Qing also glanced, "I think this troublesome guy is also a great Yan Xian. I didn't think he was a Yan Xian. This is really sent to the door to find a fight. It's boring."

Spring and autumn, Cui Jing and other people's expressions are also roughly the same, like looking at a fool, looking at the bald man who is struggling extremely in the dojo.

The sword is unparalleled, holding the leaves of grass in his right hand, and his long dark hair dances behind him with his clothes.

Facing the dark yellow Yanli real dragon in front of him, the sword held the palm of the grass leaf and only made a downward cut.

"Broken."

Such as water diversion, the more than ten real dragons with violent derivatives are disconnected from it without any signs!