Sword Emperor of Chaos

When Quan Jian Wang thought of Su Mu's past abnormal deeds, he couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that he would be so abnormal when he practiced in Jianshanhuohai?

"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Zhang Jianzong said coldly. If he wanted to know the time when Su Mu practiced every time, he could just ask him and find out.

Quan Jian Wang was choked again, and his dissatisfaction with Zhang Jianzong increased again.

"When I become a sword master, see if you dare to talk to me in this tone!"

He has always followed Zhang Jianzong to do things, but Zhang Jianzong's attitude towards him is always bossy. Whenever he is unhappy, he will show his face to him and scold him at every turn. In his eyes, Zhang Jianzong is not much better than Wu Muyan.

But now his strength is not enough, he can only endure the dissatisfaction and wait until Su Mu finishes practicing.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Huh..." Su Mu exhaled a long breath and quit practicing.

"Su Mu, how many times have you practiced there?"

Before he could see the situation clearly, he heard Quan Jian Wang's impatient question.

"Quanjian Wang?" Su Mu turned his head and saw Quanjian Wang's anxious face, and he couldn't help but frown. Why was he so concerned about how many times he practiced?

He looked up at Zhang Jianzong and couldn't help but laugh. He used to dislike him in every way, so why did he care about him so much now?

"Four times."

Four times?

Quanjian Wang was stunned and asked hurriedly: "How can you practice so many times?"

"Quanjian Wang, what do you want to ask?" Su Mu frowned, it's none of your business how many times he practiced last time.

Quanjian Wang swallowed his saliva, and after thinking about what he wanted to ask, he said: "Practicing in Jianshanhuohai is not about the number of times, but staying there long enough. The longer you stay, the more beneficial it is to the sword."

"How long did you stay there each time? Half a quarter of an hour?"

He said it was for Su Mu's good, but in fact he still wanted to ask Su Mu's practice time each time.

Su Mu smiled, half a quarter of an hour?

"King of Swords, you are underestimating me, aren't you?"

King of Swords held his breath for a while and asked in surprise: "Have you broken through the sword field?"

Even if you have broken through the sword field, you can only stay this long for the first time, right?

Su Mu shook his head, and King of Swords was even more shocked: "You haven't even broken through the sword field..."

He stopped talking halfway, thinking that Su Mu could even imitate the sword field, and he seemed to be able to accept it.

"That quarter of an hour?"

Even if the sword field was imitated, it was not the real sword field. It would be the limit if it could last for a quarter of an hour, right?

Su Mu continued to shake his head, and King of Swords bit his tongue in shock. Not even a quarter of an hour?

"A quarter and a half?"

Su Mu was speechless: "Can't you guess boldly?"

A quarter and a half is not bold enough? You haven't even broken through the sword field, why should he guess boldly!

"It can't be three quarters of an hour, right?"

Okay, then he should be bold, isn't that right?

Su Mu still shook his head. Quan Jian Wang was almost going crazy with his mouth wide open. He only lasted half an hour the first time he came. A person who didn't even break through the sword field beat him as soon as he came?

Then he became a waste!

"Half, half an hour?"

"Almost, but now it's more than that."

What! ?

Su Mu's words directly caused a critical blow to Quan Jian Wang. He refused to believe it. He never believed it was true!

"Boy, don't lie to me!" His expression became fierce. It would be bad to lie to him!

"Do I have to lie to you?" Su Mu looked at Quan Jian Wang. It was you who asked, but you didn't believe it after I said it. What's wrong with it?

Quan Jian Wang was unwilling to believe it even if he was beaten to death. He stared at Su Mu with a ferocious look: "Then you go to practice. I'll see how long you can stay there today!"

As long as you go up to practice, the lie will be broken!

Do you really think he is easy to fool?

Su Mu looked at Quan Jian Wang as if he was looking at a fool, and without saying anything, he flew to the Sword Mountain and Sea of ​​Fire to continue practicing on it.

Quan Jian Wang stared at Su Mu angrily, scaring him. If he deliberately said nonsense to scare him, he guaranteed that Su Mu would not have a good end!

Zhang Jianzong looked at Quan Jian Wang and smiled coldly. Su Mu was telling the truth. If you don't believe it, you will suffer later.

"He!?" Quan Jian Wang saw Su Mu guiding the power of the sword up and letting half of the power enter his body. His face changed drastically on the spot: "Is he crazy? He can bear this?"

Otherwise, how do you think Su Mu practiced on it for so long? Zhang Jianzong glanced at Quan Jian Wang, but said it silently in his heart, but didn't say it out loud. He wanted Quan Jian Wang to see it with his own eyes and scare himself to death.

Quan Jian Wang swallowed his saliva silently, sighed at Su Mu's madness, and then continued to watch.

He still didn't believe that Su Mu could practice on it for so long, even if he let half of the power enter his body!

A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed...

"Hiss!"

"Can he still hold on?!"

Quanjian Wang bit his tongue and sucked in a breath of cold air, his scalp began to numb!

It was already two quarters of an hour, and it was not far from half an hour. He began to realize that what Su Mu said might be true.

"No, it's impossible. He has practiced so many times, and it's possible that he can hold on for a longer time."

Until now, he still refused to admit it. It was not until he saw Su Mu hold on for three quarters of an hour that the stubborn cognition in his heart was gradually broken.

"Is it true?"

It was almost half an hour, and Quanjian Wang was full of unacceptable in his heart. Could he really be worse than a kid from the outside world who hadn't even broken through the sword field?

Twenty-eight sword bones, can they really be that strong! ?

"Do you believe what he said is true now?"

When half an hour was up, Zhang Jianzong gloated. Seeing that Quan Jianwang looked like he was about to be scared silly, he was really happy.

Quan Jianwang's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Zhang Jianzong with difficulty, nodding reluctantly.

Hmm?

"Zhang Jianzong, you knew it a long time ago?" Quan Jianwang suddenly realized this after a moment and asked in surprise.

Zhang Jianzong didn't say anything, but his look was equivalent to acquiescence.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!" Quan Jianwang's mentality was about to explode. Did he have to delay his time and watch him verify it himself like a jumping clown!

Just want to see his good show?

"Isn't it because I'm afraid you don't believe it?" Zhang Jianzong held back his smile and said lightly.

You think he won't believe it? Even you, a sword sect, don't believe it, who else can he believe!

Quan Jian Wang was about to go crazy. It was obvious that he was going to watch his show!

"Okay, okay, Zhang Jianzong, you wait!"

He glared at Zhang Jianzong and hated him in his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and turned his head to continue looking at Su Mu.

"It's been half an hour, why don't you come down?"

His brows gradually frowned. Half an hour alone was enough to tie his first practice. How long did he want to practice on it?

"Five quarters of an hour!"

"Six quarters of an hour!"

Quan Jian Wang was almost shocked into a fool. Could it be that he was going to go for an hour?