Legend of Swordsman

"This Kendo trial tower will allow you to come to a higher level of Kendo, like the first opponent you are facing now. He is barely a beginner in Kendo. If you can rely on swordplay Defeat, naturally it can be regarded as an entry. "Emperor Thirteen said.

"Is he just getting started?" Looking at the evil young man in front of him, Jian Wushuang's eyes became sharp.

As he beckoned, the Blood Peak Sword flew towards him and was held in his hand again.

"Come on then."

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang shot again.

His swordsmanship was fully exerted, and he fought again with this evil young man.

After a moment of effort, he lost again.

"Come again!"

Jian Wushuang was not discouraged and continued to shoot.

Jian Wushuang is completely immersed in the fierce battle with this evil young man.

Although he had a huge gap in understanding Kendo from the beginning with this evil young man, Jian Wushuang's understanding of Kendo has obviously been improving with each passing battle.

"It turns out that swordplay can still be done like this?"

"Continuous, flowing clouds, the simplest swordplay, the power that can be exerted is stronger than some peak swordplay!"

"Sword, can you still use it like this?"

He has a high sense of understanding.

He fought against this evil young man again and again, but lost again and again, but after losing, he will summarize some of the reasons and find out his shortcomings in swordsmanship.

Or study some of the techniques used by this evil young man's swordplay to understand it.

In short, although Jian Wushuang has been crushed by the sword art of the evil young man, his own understanding of kendo is also constantly improving.

Three years later, Jian Wushuang fought against this evil young man. Although he is still losing ground, he has no previous crushing trend.

Five years later, the evil young man just suppressed Jian Wushuang only in swordplay, and it took a long time for them to defeat Jian Wushuang.

Seventeen years later, Jian Wushuang has already faced a fierce battle with the evil young man, and his sword skills are evenly matched.

Thirty-two years later ...

clang!

Long swords rushed, a spark of lightning, a sword rushing forward without a sturdy figure, and the sharp edge of the sword in the hands also turned into a blaze of lightning, which suddenly pierced.

The speed is too fast to describe in words.

Huh!

The point of the sword stabbed on the body of the evil young man, and did not pierce the body of the young man, only to pierce the skin, but the impact of the sword tip still made the young man He stepped back a few steps.

After standing still, the evil-looking young man looked up at Jian Wushuang and did not take any more action. At the same time, his figure began to dissipate slowly.

"Did he finally beat him?"

Looking at the disfigured young man in front of him, Jian Wu's eyes showed a hint of joy.

It has been thirty-two years in this Kendo trial tower.

In these thirty-two years, he has been fighting fiercely with this evil young man, and the two sides have fought tens of thousands of times.

From the beginning, he was easily defeated by the evil young man, and now he has finally defeated the evil young man.

Among them, his swordplay naturally has a huge breakthrough, and his understanding of kendo has completely reached a whole new level.

"I was able to defeat him, not only because of my understanding of kendo, but also when I was carrying Xuan Luo Sword Art. Xuan Luo Sword Art was one of the most outstanding sword arts in ancient times, and it also helped me a lot I also fought against him with the simplest swordsmanship. It will take a while to defeat him. "Jian Wushuang muttered.

However, even if he does not use Xuanluo swordsmanship, relying only on the most basic swordsmanship, Jian Wushuang should be able to compete with that evil young man.

According to Emperor XIII, he is now reluctant to get started in Kendo.

"Just from layman to entry ..." Jian Wushuang sighed.

At this time in the void in front of him, another figure slowly formed.

This time, his opponent was a woman in a white robe. This woman in a white robe was very charming, but her eyes were extremely cold.

This is the second opponent that Jian Wushuang met in this Kendo Trial Tower.

On swordplay, this woman in white robes is much more powerful than the evil young man defeated by him.

Soon, the woman in the white robe shot, and Jian Wushuang also fought hard, but in the end, Jian Wushuang was easily defeated.

...

On the huge suspended land, the ancient black tower stood silently, and Emperor XIII sat down again.

He looked at the black tower in front of him and his eyes became hazy.

"kendo……"

"Kendo is perfect. Although I have reached the extreme of kendo, I still feel that my kendo is not perfect!"

"What is the perfect Kendo?"

Emperor Thirteen muttered, his eyes closed slowly.

He has reached the top in Kendo.

Even in the most ancient times of ancient times, there are few who can reach him in Kendo. Kendo is better than him, almost nothing.

But even so, he is still pursuing a higher and more perfect kendo.

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In the Kendo Trial Tower, Jian Wushuang also devoted himself to fierce battles with opponents.

Discover the shortcomings of your sword skills while fighting fiercely, and realize and improve.

Time goes on like this.

Thousands of years have passed.

The Kendo Trial Tower is still in the endless dark void.

Two figures were fighting fiercely in the center of the void.

Jian Wushuang held the sword alone, it was just a sword, and the nine heads and eighteen arms of the ancient gods were not exposed at all.

For him now, having eighteen arms and holding eighteen long swords is no different from using only one long sword.

Even having more arms had become a burden for him.

He single-handed a sword, and the sword in his hand waved at will.

Either a flat stab, or a forward split, or a sweep, or a light cut ... one after the other, without the slightest drag.

His body is also imaginary, and his sword skill is extremely chic and elegant.

And his eyes were extremely sharp.

His opponent is a red-haired old man using a two-handed sword.

The red-haired old man's swordsmanship is weird and extremely fast.

Jian Wushuang's heart is like stopping the water. While constantly colliding with the opponent's swordsmanship, he is also trying to find each other's flaws.

Just for a moment, when the red-haired old man swept backhand with a sword, Jian Wu's eyes were flashing.

The sword in his hand swayed gently, spotted in the void, his figure was strange, and then a blood light suddenly burst out.

Xuan Luo Sword Art ... Blood Extreme.

Huh!

The red-haired old man's chest exploded with a mist of blood, and his body collapsed.

"Sixteenth."

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a smile.

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