Legend of Swordsman

"Jian Nantian, what are you going to do?" Ma Qinghai frowned.

"Ma Qinghai, haven't you always wanted me to teach your son swordplay?" Jian Nantian said lowly.

"Huh?" Ma Qinghai froze.

"Ma Changfeng, I will teach you a sword now, you are optimistic." Jian Nantian said, but the wooden sword in his hand was fluttering at this moment.

There is no trace of spiritual power spreading out, and some are just a sword light.

This sword is brilliant and beautiful!

The beauty is intoxicating.

At the moment when Jian Guang burst out, everyone present, including Jian Wushuang and Dan Jiu, were deeply attracted by this Jian Guang and could not help themselves for a long time.

"This sword ..." Dan Jiu's eyes widened.

At the same time, Jian Guang's direction contains an unprecedented will to kill, making the surrounding air solidify.

call out!

The extremely beautiful Jianguang had already appeared in front of Ma Qinghai.

Ma Qinghai looked terrified and hurriedly wanted to resist, but he was shocked to find that the speed of the sword was too fast and too fast, he had no time to make any response, and could only watch the sword light strike. , And then passed relentlessly across his neck.

Jian Guang brushed over Ma Qinghai's neck, and the momentum remained unabated, followed by the long wind towards the horse.

Ma Changfeng's eyes stared round, and there was no room for struggle and resistance, and Jian Guang passed by his neck.

laugh! laugh!

The sound of the two swords entering the body sounded, and the entire courtyard was completely quiet.

Deadly.

Jian Wushuang, Dan Jiu, Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou all looked at all of them with shock.

Jian Nantian, who was staring at them, seemed as if nothing had happened. After taking back the wooden sword, he still walked towards the stone table slowly and lightly.

噗通!

The two statures fell to the ground, and their lives had already dissipated. To the death of the horse, Qinghai father and son could not believe that everything was just true.

Don't talk about them, even if it is the sword unparalleled, including the great origins, the knowledgeable Dan Jiu is incredible at this moment.

What did they see?

A sword came out and directly killed a Yin Xucheng and a Jin Dan?

If the sword was cast by a yin deficiency power, or even a gold dan, they would not be surprised at all.

But it was Jiannan Tian who exhibited this sword.

Jian Nantian's Dantian has been destroyed, but he has no even the slightest spiritual power.

Speaking, it is equivalent to an ordinary person.

But the result?

Just that sword, that amazing sword, although it did not use the slightest spiritual power, just by virtue of swordsmanship, and by the perception of kendo, one sword killed Ma Qinghai and Ma Changfeng.

He still uses a wooden sword!

What is this concept?

"Great pervert!"

Dan Jiu shouted from the bottom of his heart, "It was terrible that Wushuang Gongzi was only nineteen years old to reach this step. It belongs to the monster level, but he did not expect his father to be even more perverted than him!"

"Dan Tian has been destroyed. Only with swordsmanship and Kendo sentiment, can Yin Xiaoxiaocheng be killed with one sword? My God!"

Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou were also frantically agitating their throats, feeling only a cyanosis in their heads.

Only the sword is unparalleled, but at this moment his eyes are burning and excited.

"This ... is my father, the father I admired since childhood."

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

From an early age, he has always admired his father.

His father was in the sword court at the time, which is a legend.

And even now, Jian Wushuang ’s worship of his father has not weakened, especially now ... Seeing this sword cast by his father, this is a shocking sword, and his worship of his father is even stronger. .

This is his father.

Even if Dan Tian is destroyed and the spiritual power is dissipated, he can still stand on the top of all the strong men in the Tianzong dynasty by the sword art and Kendo perception alone.

"I've combined three kinds of swords, which seems to be very antithetical to others, but I'm afraid it's nothing compared to my father." Jian Wushuang secretly thought.

He knew very well that if his own Dantian was destroyed and he had no spiritual power, he might try to kill ordinary congenital gold dan on the basis of swordsmanship, but he would have to fight hard, and he would have to use a weapon like the Three Killing Sword.

As for killing Yin Xu Xiaocheng with a wooden sword, it is impossible.

In Kendo, his father was much stronger than him.

At this moment Jian Nantian had sat down on the stone bench again, and drank the wine again, while his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang, and said lightly: "Go, improve your strength, now, you are still bad far."

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and barely calmed his mentality, but then knelt down directly, respectfully gave Jian Nan Tian three beatings before he stood up and solemnly said, "It won't be long before I will save your father again. Have a good drink with your father from time to time. "

Jian Nantian smiled slightly, then waved his hand, "Go."

"go."

Jian Wushuang was so decisive that he turned away and left.

Dan Jiu, Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou followed suit.

Only Jiannan Tian was left, sitting calmly on the stone bench, drinking wine alone, but his eyes became dark and hazy.

"No dream, did you see it? Our son ... hehe, he's grown up!"

...

Leaving the courtyard where Jian Nantian is located, the sword has no double-sided indifference, without saying a word, and Dan Jiu, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou who followed him have never spoken, and the atmosphere is a bit dull.

Soon a few of them appeared again on the battlefield of the Nine Emperor's Gate ~ www.readwn.com ~ But until now, the fierce battle in the Nine Emperor's Gate has completely ended.

Nine Emperor Gate's eight yin-deficiency strongmen were directly beheaded and five were killed. The remaining three were very miserable. Except for the elder who still had a bit of fighting power, the other two were disabled. .

As for the six purple-faced assassins, they were stared at by the group of purple robes from beginning to end, and there was no chance to shoot.

When Jian Wushuang appeared on the battlefield, the ghost tiger headed by the purple-faced killer immediately sneered, "I said that you are destined to not save your father this time, how is it now?"

The sword has no double-sided color and is cold and staring at the ghost tiger. "My father's Dan Tian, ​​who destroyed it?"

"Dan Tian?" Guihu smiled coldly, "Ha ha, of course I ruined it myself. There is no way. When you grabbed your father, your father has broken through to a dark place. The most important thing is the perception of sword meaning. It's too high, and you are much stronger than you are now. "

"If I don't destroy him, I'm afraid I won't even approach him easily, so that's all I can do."

"You're a ghost tiger, aren't you?" Jian Wushuang stared at the ghost tiger.

"Yes." The ghost tiger nodded.

"The next time I meet, I will kill you." Cold words spit out from Jian Wushuang's mouth.

The cold mang flashed in the ghost's eyes, but only a cold smile.

"let's go."

Jian Wushuang waved his hand, and the surrounding Jinlong envoys all nodded, and then a group of people rushed directly toward the gate of Jiuhuang.

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PS: Brothers, this is Jian Nantian's first appearance and his first shot. Everyone was new to him before, but now after this chapter, I think many people will like me and already like it. In this role.

In this book, as the author, my favorite person is Jian Wushuang first, and secondly, Jian Nan Tian ...