C30 A True Sword Genius!

In the following days, Jian Wushuang focused his training on martial arts. From fist to sword, he had a deeper understanding of force.

Of course, because he was able to refine Moon Essence, Jian Wushuang's cultivation did not drop. Ten days later, he naturally stepped into the Third Layer of Innate.

"Training the sword, not seeing blood, can only be considered a joke. I need some even more brutal training."

In the yard, after Jian Wushuang finished performing a set of sword technique, he felt like he wasn't done yet. His sword was just waving in the air and he felt like it was missing something.

"Only by fighting with the Wild Animal would I be able to improve my swordsmanship even more."

He yearned for that kind of naked battle, and it gave him a sense of touch. Furthermore, if they were only at the periphery of Blackwater Mountain Range, there weren't many strong Wild Animal, which was a good place to practice the sword.

Without disturbing the drunk Jian Qingyi who was resting beside a tree, Jian Wushuang walked out of the courtyard in large strides, then left the Jian Family, hurrying all the way to the Blackwater Mountain Range.

Jian Wushuang did not notice that after he left, Jian Qingyi slowly opened his eyes without any sign of drunkenness. There was a smile on Jian Qingyi's face and pride in his voice: "Qian Xiuyun, did you see that? This is your son, he's even more outstanding than you think! "

… ….

A cold sword edge flashed.

"Aooo!"

A two-meter-long black furred wolf fell to the ground, twitching.

A few teenage boys and girls were sitting in a clearing with a circumference of a hundred meters. One of the pretty girls put her sword back into its scabbard and didn't even look at the huge black wolf on the ground. Her expression was extremely indifferent, as if she had just done something trivial.

However, the youngsters beside him all widened their eyes as they gasped in shock.

"Oh my god, it's the Innate Wild Animal Black Wind Wolf! Judging from its size and strength, it is definitely a warrior with Third Layer of Innate. I never thought that it would be killed by Cousin Xueyin! "

"Cousin Xueyin is so powerful. Among the women of our Xue Family younger generation, I'm afraid Xue Yuyan is only slightly stronger than Cousin Xueyin!"

"Hmph, although Xue Yuyan is stronger than Cousin Xueyin, that's only because Xue Yuyan is one year older than Cousin Xueyin. When she reaches her age, she will naturally far surpass her!"

"The most important thing is that Cousin Xueyin knows swordsmanship. The number of people in the younger generation who wield swords are many. How many people were truly able to master a single sword skill? Cousin Xueyin is one of the best! "

"That's right, even the Patriarch personally praised the younger generation members of Cousin Xueyin's sword art Yan Wu Town!"

These youths discussed animatedly among themselves as they looked at Xueyin with reverence and reverence.

Xueyin's pretty face showed a hint of pride as she said, "Xue Yuyan's cultivation may be slightly above mine, but in terms of swordsmanship, I am far above her!"

"Cousin Xueyin, you're really awesome!"

Xueyin enjoyed the praise of the crowd. Vanity was a temptation that many girls could not resist.

"Hmm?"

Xueyin suddenly frowned.

"Someone's coming."

Xueyin said coldly as she looked in a direction.

Everyone followed Xueyin's line of sight and looked over. They saw a teenager in black, gasping for breath as he chased after a Flowertail Leopard. That Flowertail Leopard had been chased to the point it was frantically fleeing.

"It's that piece of trash, Jian Family. He's been quite famous recently, and has arranged a life-and-death battle with Wu Baishui."

A youth raised his eyebrows.

"Just a clown!" The corners of Xueyin's mouth curled up in disdain.

His name is Jian Wushuang right? I heard that he beat Wu Rong a while ago. Why are you still calling him trash? "

A young girl asked in confusion.

"Hmph, although Cousin Xueyin and Wu Rong are at the same level of Third Layer of Innate, the two Wu Rong are no match for Cousin Xueyin, especially Cousin Xueyin who is proficient in sword arts. As long as she has a sword in her hand, the five Cousin Wu Rong and Xueyin will not be a match for her."

The young man who had spoken earlier looked at her with a face full of contempt. The meaning behind his words was naturally to say that defeating Wu Rong was nothing, while Cousin Xueyin was much stronger than Jian Wushuang!

Xueyin raised her delicate chin and proudly said, "Look at his waist, he is also carrying a sword. Letting a trash like him use a sword is such an insult! Xue Qing, Xue Jun, let him remove the sword at his waist.

The two of them were at the first stage of the Innate realm. Although they heard that Jian Wushuang could defeat the Third Layer of Innate warriors, they were not worried. With Xueyin overseeing the battle, how could they be afraid!

"Jian Wushuang, our Cousin Xueyin doesn't like you wearing a sword at your waist. Take it off and you can leave!"

Xue Qing flashed in front of Jian Wushuang and said with a sneer.

With this obstruction, the Flowertail Leopard immediately took advantage of the situation and fled, raising a cloud of dust along the way. Its speed was astonishingly fast.

Jian Wushuang stopped when he saw that he couldn't catch up with the panther. He frowned and asked, "Xueqing, why are you looking for me?"

He had been in the midst of chasing the Flowertail Leopard and playing to his heart's content. Now that he had been disturbed by Xue Qing, he was naturally unhappy as well.

"Didn't you hear it!?" To ask you to remove the sword by your waist, how can a trash like you be worthy of learning how to wield a sword? Do you think you're Cousin Xueyin? "

Xue Jun shouted from the side.

"I say, are you all crazy? I've offended you with my sword?"

Jian Wushuang was speechless. He shook his head and walked out.

These young masters did not have any real ability. They were so arrogant that Jian Wushuang was not in the mood to serve them.

"Who let you go!"

Xueyin walked over with large strides, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain.

"What do you want? "Show me the way."

Jian Wushuang stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows as he looked at Xueyin to see what game she was playing.

"You are not qualified to use a sword. Leave your sword behind and slap yourself twice. You can leave now!"

Xueyin said indifferently.

Jian Wushuang sneered, "What if I say no?"

Xue Qing and Xue Jun shouted angrily: "Jian Wushuang, you still dare to talk back in front of Cousin Xueyin? "Don't think that you have the right to be arrogant just because you beat Wu Rong. Cousin Xueyin is ten times stronger than Wu Tie, she's not someone you can disobey!"

Hearing Jian Wushuang ignore her, Xueyin's expression turned cold as she said, "Take my sword. Take it. I will let you go once. You can't take it. Sorry, I will break one of your arms."

"Make your move." Jian Wushuang shook his head and said without wasting any time.

"You dare to block my sword?" Xueyin said in disbelief.

"I've discovered that your arrogance is hopeless."

Jian Wushuang let out a cold snort. He shook his sword sheath and an autumn water sword appeared in his hand. He pointed it at the ground.

"Sigh, you are courting death. I have no other choice."

Xueyin sighed and looked straight at Jian Wushuang. "One strike and you will feel despair. You will understand the difference between us. Swords are not something one person can use!"

Xue Qing and Xue Jun sneered. When Cousin Xueyin strikes, Jian Wushuang will understand the true meaning of swordsmanship. In front of Cousin Xueyin, he is no different from trash.

"I only need one sword to defeat you!"

Xueyin shouted coldly. With a flick of her wrist, numerous lotuses appeared in the air. The lotuses rotated and their petals fell off, turning into pieces of Qi shaped sharp blades that sliced through the air and shot towards Jian Wushuang's body.

"Cousin Xueyin is so strong!"

The young boys and girls from Xue Family were dazzled, they were intimidated by the scene unfolding before them. In terms of sword techniques, among the younger generation of Yan Wu Town, no one could compare to Xueyin.

"You're quite capable."

Jian Wushuang was also slightly shocked and an interesting expression appeared on his face. However, he soon shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, it's too gorgeous."

For the past few days, he had been immersed in martial arts and had already reached a very high level in his comprehension of sword arts. In his eyes, Xueyin's sword art was too rigid in its moves and moves.

The only advantage of Xueyin's sword technique was that it looked good, but in actual combat, what was the use of it?

Jian Wushuang shook his head and casually swung out his sword.

The air vibrated.

Poof * * Poof * * Poof * Explosions sounded in succession.

All the Qi blades that Xueyin had shot out had been completely obliterated by the shaking air. However, Jian Wushuang's sword attack had broken through without any obstruction and arrived in front of Xueyin.

Xueyin was shocked.

He hastily waved his sword to block.

"Ding!"

How could she possibly block a sword strike that contained such power? The long sword instantly flew out of her hand and flew ten zhang away.

"Xueyin, you said earlier that I'm not qualified to use a sword?"

The sharp edge of the sword was pressed against Xueyin's slender neck. Jian Wushuang spat out cold words, which made Xueyin, Xue Qing, and Xue Jun's hearts tremble violently.

Xueyin looked ashamed. If such a person wasn't qualified to use a sword, then who was?

Was she Xueyin?

In front of Jian Wushuang, she, Xueyin, was like a newborn baby.

Such a true genius of the way of the sword was actually mocked by her as trash? Recalling what she had just said, Xueyin felt so ashamed that she wanted to die!