Martial arts: My identity as the dragon head has been exposed

"This man is very knowledgeable, and he seems to know everything in the world."

"Regardless of internal strength, boxing, kicking, saber, sword, hidden weapon or even the method of longevity."

"It seems that as long as it is related to martial arts, there is nothing he doesn't know."

"The other six dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society are certainly amazing and talented."

"But if it wasn't for his guidance, there would be no achievements today."

"Based on my guess, the most recent 'Love in a Fallen City' is all under his leadership."

"In addition to directly breaking through the 'Sword World', a sword will be released that day!"

"This person can be called the best swordsmanship in the world!"

Influenced by Xiao Sanxiao before, Wuming thought that the Azure Dragon Society would be a catastrophe for thousands of years.

Later Xiao Sanxiao sent a letter denying this speculation.

With the step-by-step exposure of the Tiandao Gold List and the Tiandao Hundred Flowers List.

It seems that most people, or things, are related to Ximen Wudi.

Nameless admired him more and more.

It's a pity that it was rumored that Ximen Wudi went to the sword world, but for some reason he never returned.

Otherwise, Wuming would really like to go to Qinglong Peak and meet the No. [-] taboo in Kyushu.

"There are still such people..." 06

Jian Prison showed his eyes outside, and was in a trance for a while.

Apparently this was the first time he had heard the news.

"Forget it! Regardless of these, let's not talk about the Azure Dragon Club."

"Wu Ming, tell me whether you are the most outstanding disciple of the contemporary Sword Sect."

"Do you want to learn "Wan Jian Gui Zong" again?"

Jian Prison woke up and continued to question Wuming.

"Senior! Jianzong is gone..."

Wuming smiled wryly, in his perception, except for his righteous brother Mu Yingxiong.

The other masters of the sword sect were all frozen in the sword sect under Jianhui's selfishness.

"As for "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", I haven't even seen it..."

"This is "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect"!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Prison took out a cheat book from his pocket and threw it to Wuming.

"I'll give you ten days to comprehend "The Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect"."

"After ten days, I will come to you again."

After Jian Prison finished speaking, he glanced at Jian Chen who was at the side again,

"Huh? Xuanyin Jiansu? No, you only practiced six swords."

"So where did the other six swords go?"

Jian Chen was quite surprised, besides Wu Ming, this was the first master who could recognize the Six Swords of Xuan Yin on his body.

"The junior doesn't know what the senior is talking about."

"Hmph! Xuanyin Jiansu is not so easy to control."

"When the twelve swords gather together, you will understand."

Jian Prison smiled coldly, looked at Wuming again,

"Ten days, I will fight with you again in ten days."

"I only hope that you can compare to Jianwu."

After finishing speaking, Jian Prison turned back and left the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Wuming held the "Wanjian Guizong" in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little outrageous.

Back then, I competed with Po Jun for the supreme knowledge of the sword sect, which led to so many subsequent things.

But after all, he didn't get this unique skill.

I didn't want to rest at home today, but this sword technique from back then was actually sent to my door!

"Master, is this really "Wan Jian Gui Zong"?"

As an unknown person, Jian Chen has naturally heard the myth of "Wan Jian Gui Zong".

It's just that Wuming has never seen it, and he certainly hasn't seen it.

"Let me see!"

Wuming opened the cheat book, checked it, and found that it was indeed a sword manual.

But this sword manual is extremely weird.

The above are all some common sword moves.

Such a sword move is not as good as Wuming's own "inexplicable swordsmanship".

Not to mention the comparison with Tianjian.

How can it be called, this is the supreme skill of Jianzong?

"Huh? Could it be that what this person gave was fake?"

Nameless couldn't help murmuring.

"It turned out to be fake."

Jian Chen sneered,

"This person is really unreasonable. He came all the way and sent a fake sword manual to Master."

"No! This sword manual is weird."

Wuming's kendo talent is astonishing, not under the Dugu sword.

Although the sword moves on this sword manual were mediocre, he secretly felt that this was indeed "Wan Jian Gui Zong".

Immediately took the sword manual, looked at it while walking, and walked towards the backyard.

When I looked at it, I saw the night.

Jian Chen saw that the lights in his room were brightly lit, and knew that Wuming was still awake.

Immediately brewed a bowl of ginseng tea and sent it to the room.

"Master! Although it is important to read the sword manual, the body is also important!"

Wuming smiled, put down the sword manual,

"You are filial, but you have to remember that the Xuanyin sword technique is really weird."

"Abandon it early, it will be good for your swordsmanship."

"My sword sect's unique knowledge, every sword technique has been practiced to the extreme, and it is by no means inferior to the Xuanyin sword technique."

Jian Chen nodded after hearing his lesson.

The two talked again before Jian Chen left the room.

For the next ten days, Wuming has been watching the sword manual.

Trying to comprehend Wan Jian Guizong from it.

But I don't know why, given his kendo talent.

Even if you forget to eat and sleep like this, you will not be able to comprehend it after all.

During the period, Jianchen also came to Chichang to ask about his health, pour tea and water for Wuming.

Wuming will also talk about Jianchen's Xuanyin swordsmanship before.

At the back, I found that Jian Chen had practiced more and more deeply, but he was still as close to himself as a father and son.

He faintly felt in his heart that this sword technique might not be able to corrode Jian Chen's mind, so he gave up the persuasion.

On the tenth day, Jian Prison came to the door again.

"Wu Ming, have you ever comprehended "Wan Jian Gui Zong"?"

Wuming couldn't help feeling a little ashamed when he heard Jian Prison's words.

He asked himself about his talent in swordsmanship, looking around the world, he was not inferior to anyone except Ximen Wudi.

But it took ten days, but no one comprehended "Wan Jian Gui Zong" 557.

In this way, even if I succeeded in the sword fight, what if Master Jianhui gave me the secret book?

Feeling frustrated in my heart, I shook my head and returned the sword manual to Sword Prison.

"The junior has failed the good intentions of the senior. I have never been able to comprehend this "Million Swords Returning to the Sect"."

"Haha! The younger generation of Jianwu can't comprehend "Wanjian Guizong"!"

Jian Prison was a little happy when he heard that Wuming couldn't comprehend.

He looked up to the sky and laughed for a long time, and finally looked at Wuming with weird eyes,

"However! Do you know this "Wan Jian Gui Zong", but there is still a formula."

"Ok?"

No name does not understand its meaning.

Jian Prison could directly hand over "Wan Jian Gui Zong" to himself, but why did he deliberately miss a formula?

"The Heavenly Sword has no name, even with my 'Yuantian Sword Art', it is very difficult to win."

Jian Prison saw Wuming's doubts and explained directly,

"But your weakness is also obvious."

"What weakness?"

Wuming felt a little bad in his heart.

"First, your tireless pursuit of kendo."

""Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" is the supreme skill of the Sword Sect. If you put it in front of a swordsman genius like you, you can't help but want to understand it."

Jian Prison raised a finger and said slowly.

"That's right! "Wan Jian Gui Zong" is one of my obsessions. For the past ten days, I have been constantly understanding it."

Nameless nodded in acknowledgment.

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"Second! Because of the Heavenly Sword, you are the most compassionate and the easiest to trust the people around you."

Jian Prison raised his second finger and laughed strangely.

With a move in Wuming's heart, he suddenly circulated his true energy.

But he found that his true essence seemed to have been dispersed.

At this time, there is only the realm of swordsmanship, and there is no real essence.

"why?"

Wuming already understood, and looked at Jian Chen in disbelief.

Jian Chen was no longer cautious and obedient before.

With a trace of evil on his face, he said,

"Master! I will call you Master one last time."