Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 256 Who Is Practicing Sword
Inside Wan Jianzong.

The sound of sword chant resounded continuously.

Xu Chen practiced his sword in the Sword Chanting Hall, his sword moves were endless, out of [-] moves, he used hundreds of moves in an instant.

Those who looked at him from the window showed shock.

"Do you really want to go straight to the thousand tricks? It's only been half a month since my junior brother joined the sect..."

"We have been studying this set of swordsmanship for more than ten years, and up to now we have only learned a few hundred moves. The younger brother has caught up with us in half a month. This talent... is horrific!"

"I'm looking for tofu."

"what?"

"Bump to death."

Everyone still had their senses left, joking in amazement.

However, someone soon became stern: "Shut up, my junior brother has used nine hundred moves!"

"Nine hundred? Do you really want one thousand?!"

Everyone stared intently, silently counting Xu Chen's sword moves.

"910... twenty..."

"950 moves, soon, it's almost [-]."

The crowd became inexplicably excited.

"If it reaches a thousand, it will be too amazing. The junior brother's swordsmanship talent will definitely alarm everyone in the sect."

"It's going to be a thousand, that's more than 980 moves."

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, the last ten strokes are still short, two more strokes, and eight strokes away!"

"Persevere, seven tricks, six tricks!"

"Three tricks, two tricks..."

"It's here, a thousand tricks!"

For a moment, the sound was silent.

"Buzz!"

An ear-shattering sound of sword chant resounded through the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect since then, the sound was like a torrent of bells.

"Wow."

A strong immortal energy swarmed out from the Sword Chanting Hall.

"A thousand tricks, really a thousand tricks."

"One thousand strokes can give birth to immortal energy. This immortal energy covers all directions of the Sword Chanting Hall and can benefit all disciples. Practice quickly."

"Wait, let's see first, the little junior brother hasn't stopped yet."

People looked up again.

I saw that Xu Chen was still practicing his sword, and his sword moves were endless, as if he really couldn't reach the end.

In an instant, after one thousand and one hundred moves, another voice came from the Sword Chanting Hall. Since then, the Sword Chanting Hall has rang a total of eleven times, and the sound is getting louder and louder.

"It doesn't stop, how amazing is the talent of the younger brother."

"Look..."

They settled down and watched silently.

Xu Chen kept dancing his sword in the main hall. This set of sword skills was passed down by him, and the sword marks in the hall were also left by him. These sword marks have the effect of restraining and correcting others, but for him, they can only be blessed.

The sound of sword chant kept ringing.

Buzzing and buzzing.

Soon it rang fifteen times.

Many people were shocked to watch from a distance.

"Which of the core disciples went to practice, sword chant fifteen times, this is [-] moves, who are the top three core disciples?"

The elders of the sect paid attention.

Subsequently.

The sword sounded eighteen times, nineteen times...

"No, it's not that the core disciples are practicing swords. Could it be that the elder Da Luo is practicing swords? Who would be so boring?"

"when!"

The sword rang twenty times!
Two thousand strokes have passed!

"boom!"

The disciples outside the main hall were completely boiling.

"Two thousand moves, the younger brother has practiced swords with two thousand moves, this is the level that Elder Da Luo can achieve!"

"How is it possible? He has only joined the sect for half a month. What kind of swordsmanship talent is this?"

"It's going crazy. If the news spreads, the entire sect will probably go crazy."

"Haha, okay, our Wan Jianzong has really produced a peerless talent. This kind of talent is unheard of!"

The crowd has become restless and excited.

This is the basic swordsmanship handed down by the Qing Emperor's ancestors, and it is still in the Jianyin Hall. This is a special place to test the talent of the disciples. It is famous throughout the fairy world. Amazing.

"Is Elder Da Luo practicing sword?"

Surprise and suspicion came from all directions of Jianzong.

"Two thousand strokes, the immortal energy outside the Sword Chanting Hall will be amazingly strong, this is a chance!"

"Come on."

Countless disciples gathered from all directions.

Looking from a distance, you can see that the Sword Chanting Palace has been completely covered by white immortal energy, surrounded by immortal energy, which is so rich that it makes people intoxicated.

"Haha, which elder is practicing sword? This is giving us a chance."

"It's been a long time since the elder came to practice swords, and this time it's finally here."

More and more people are approaching.

The people who were here first looked at each other, and then woke up from the shock, with extremely serious faces: "This is not the elder practicing sword."

"Isn't it an elder? Could it be an ancestor of the fairy king?" Someone was even more excited.

"It's not the ancestors, let's see first... all are silent."

"it is good."

The crowd waited quietly and practiced outside.

Inside, a vague figure was still dancing with the sword, and the sword moves were already mysterious and difficult to understand.

"Om."

Sword chant again.

No.20 A sword chant.

"Two thousand and one hundred moves." The first batch of people turned serious and counted seriously.

"Why are you so serious? If it's the ancestor practicing swords, it's good fortune. Why are you so serious? Hurry up and practice while the immortal energy is strong."

More and more people gather.

The sword chant became louder and brighter.

"Buzz!"

Soon, the No. 20 eight sword chant sounded!

far away.

The eyes of countless elders of the sect brightened: "28, straight up three thousand moves, is this a certain ancestor of the sect who went to practice swords?"

"Hurry up and observe, maybe you will be able to comprehend."

"Indeed, it is also a chance for us to practice swords with the ancestor Xianjun."

One after another, Da Luo-level elders came out and rushed towards the Sword Yin Hall.

from a distance.

The Sword Chanting Hall is already crowded with people!
The dense immortal energy outside the temple enveloped the heaven and earth, as if entering the clouds, the breath was full of immortal energy, very intoxicating.

"Which ancestor is practicing sword?"

An elder came down and asked the following disciples.

The person who came first looked back, then shook his head and said, "It's not the ancestor."

"Not the ancestor?"

"Who is that?!"

"It's already [-] moves, and it's going to be [-] soon, can it be the ancestor?"

Many elders asked.

"Buzz!"

Another sword chant suddenly came to mind, it was deafening and spread throughout the world, the sound of the sword chant seemed to pierce the sky, the sound was extremely astonishing.

"No. 30 rings!"

"Three thousand tricks have passed!"

"After three thousand, it will lead directly to the avenue, let's observe first."

No matter who is staring at the hazy shadow in the window, the shadow of the sword is flying, ethereal and without a trace.

after that.

"Buzz!"

The sound of sword chanting continued, and [-] moves have been passed.

"It doesn't stop at all, it's almost finished, could it be that the headmaster is here?!"

"Impossible, the head teacher went out and hasn't come back yet."

"What? The head teacher is not here, so who else can practice swords to this level?"

"Could it be that one of the hermit ancestors has made a breakthrough in cultivation?"

Disciples and elders gathered together, and there were endless discussions.

And in front, the first group of disciples who came first stared at them with shocked expressions, and counted excitedly: "Three thousand and seven hundred moves!"

"Three thousand seven hundred and one, just a hundred strokes away from perfection!"

"God, you have to persevere, persevere, little brother!"

"Little brother, you can create miracles, keep going!"

Those who came first shouted excitedly.

And their voices spread.

All the people who came from behind changed their colors: "What are you talking about? Who is practicing swords inside?! Junior brother?!"

(End of this chapter)