Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 198 Meet the Martial Saint!

"It's twice as difficult!"

After coming out, they fought against the "Sword Cultivators" several times, and Jiang Tian felt great pressure.

If it weren't for the extreme space, it's really hard to say whether they can block the attacks of the "sword repairers" now.

No wonder Sword Spirit always looks preoccupied. It is really too difficult to pass the test.

"Don't worry, just try to persevere. I believe that there is a polar space, and we will definitely be able to persist longer than others."

Jiang Tian quickly calmed down and comforted Qin Mengyao softly.

"Ah."

Qin Mengyao nodded, and the two cooperated tacitly to face "Sword Cultivator" seriously.

"In the sword realm, Mengyao's sword style is more agile, and when I break through the spirit realm, my movement skills are also more agile..."

In a dangerous situation, seeing Qin Mengyao using the prototype of the sword field to make the sword style more agile, Jiang Tian had a flash of inspiration.

"Kunpeng's Eighteen Changes - Xiaoao Nine Heavens!"

"Ling Tian Sword Style, Slash!"

He used Kunpeng's Eighteen Changes to break through the spiritual domain, but he didn't move, and he slashed at the "Sword Cultivator" with his sword.

Sure enough, in the spiritual domain, the power of space was much smaller, and his sword style immediately became several times more flexible.

His move unexpectedly achieved an effect similar to Sword Domain.

"This kid is indeed a bit clever!"

Outside the Lingtian Sword Sect, the sword spirit couldn't help but smile knowingly.

A lot of things can be revealed clearly, but many people just lack that point. Jiang Tian is undoubtedly a very wise person.

"cut!"

The attempt was effective, Jiang Tian and his spirits were lifted up, and they quickly turned defeat into victory, and instead killed each of the "sword cultivators" forcefully.

With the pseudo-sword field, coupled with the extreme space, the first sword comprehension pool will no longer cause pressure on the two of them.

The two stayed in Wujian Pond for nine days.

At the end of the ninth day, the sword poses of the "sword cultivators" began to repeat, and the two knew it was time to leave.

Withdrew from Wujian Pool, Jiang Tian turned and looked outside Lingtian Sword Sect.

At this time, the world outside Jianzong was magnified tens of millions of times, and the sword spirit was like a god reaching the sky.

Jiang Tian asked loudly: "Senior Sword Spirit, the younger generation is entangled with mundane affairs, so we can't delay for too long..."

"May I ask how long has the outside world passed since the two juniors entered the Heavenly Sword Palace?"

Jian Ling was very satisfied with Jiang Tian's carefulness, and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, the three levels are all illusion arrays, and the time you spent is actually very short..."

"Thank you senior, the junior can rest assured."

Jiang Tian nodded, and led Qin Mengyao to the second sword pool.

In fact, he already had some guesses in his heart, because he spent several hours in Wujian Pond every day.

After doing the math, the extra time is exactly the time for them to enter the extreme space.

It can be seen from this that the time in Wujian Pool is mostly an illusion.

"Are you here for an assessment?"

"If you want to enter Wujian Pool, you have to defeat this spirit!"

When they came to the second Enlightenment Sword Pool, another sword spirit blocked their way.

"it is good!"

Jiang Tian and the two simply nodded, and directly attacked the spirit of the sword.

"Ling Tian Swordsmanship—Second Style Sword!"

Seeing this, the spirit of the sword way turned cold, and also swung his sword to attack the two of them.

After fighting for a few moves, Jiang Tian already understood what the "nine-style sword" that Sword Spirit was talking about was.

The sword moves performed by this sword spirit are all composed of two basic sword styles.

In his hands, he has exhausted the changes of the two styles, which is not as simple as being twice as strong as performing one style alone.

"I see!"

At this time, Qin Mengyao also showed a look of sudden realization.

"Then let's try!"

The two looked at each other and combined the two styles one after another to fight against the spirit of the sword.

"laugh!"

But they didn't understand the technique at all, and instead played it self-defeating. After a few moves, Jiang Tian was cut open with a bloody mouth by the sword spirit.

"no……"

Jiang Tian shook his head, and said to Qin Mengyao in a negotiating tone: "It's not just a random combination of two styles that can form two sword styles..."

"Let's do our best to defeat him first."

"Ok!"

Qin Mengyao had no objection and nodded gently.

Immediately, the two used all their strengths to fight against the spirit of the sword.

"Nirience Sword Art - Heaven and Earth Nirvana!"

After fighting hundreds of moves, Qin Mengyao created an excellent opportunity for Jiang Tian, ​​and Jiang Tian slashed on the back of the sword spirit.

"I lost!"

The spirit of the Sword Dao revealed a lonely look, and led the two of them towards the Enlightenment Sword Pool.

Jiang and Tian learned all the sword styles of Wujianchi for the first time, subtly, and the way of swordsmanship has been greatly sublimated.

In addition, Jiang Tianwu came out of the fake sword domain, and with the concerted efforts, the spirit of the sword way is certainly not their opponent.

"Second style sword!"

When entering the Enlightenment Sword Pool, Jiang Tian and the two couldn't help but get excited.

The second-style sword is more than twice as strong as the first-style sword. If they can clear the Lingtian Sword Sect and master the nine-style sword, how far will their swordsmanship be?

"Ling Tian Swordsmanship—Second Style Sword!"

As soon as they entered the Enlightenment Sword Pool, they immediately levitated, and immediately after that, "Sword Cultivators" swung their swords at them.

After learning the lesson from the first time, Jiang Tian became more alert, and immediately swung his sword to meet him.

"Ling Tian Sword Sect—Second Style Sword!"

He drew the ladle in the same way, and also performed the exact same moves, confronting the opponent head-on.

He is familiar with the second-style sword and the two basic sword-styles used by the sword cultivator, and his strength is not as good as the spirit of the sword. He has the strength to do so.

"Ling Tian Swordsmanship—Second Style Sword!"

Similarly, Qin Mengyao also responded in the same way, comprehending the second-style sword while facing "Sword Cultivator".

With the solid foundation laid before, the second Sword Enlightenment Pond wouldn't put much pressure on them at all.

Soon, they reached the limit of memory and entered the polar space.

After so many repetitions, it has been "several months" in the blink of an eye.

They challenged the sword pool one by one, passed the level all the way, and finally killed the sword spirit.

"You are very nice."

Looking at the two, Jian Ling showed a very satisfied smile.

"bring it on."

Jian Ling said something to the two of them lightly, but he didn't take the assessment, but led them directly to Wujian Lake.

Jiang Tian and the others have learned all the kendo of the first eight Wujianchi. The kendo is far superior to his original one, and there is no need for assessment.

"Thank you senior!"

The assessment of the sword spirit was like a mountain pressing down on their hearts, and now they moved away suddenly, the two were really overjoyed.

In this way, the two of them entered the Ninth Enlightenment Sword Pool to comprehend the way of the sword.

After "more than a month", the two finally comprehended all the nine-style swords.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the sky and the earth buzzed.

A force was placed under the hood, and in the next moment, they had reached the peak of Tianjian Palace.

On the top of Tianjian Palace, there is no palace, only a sword mound.

Inside the sword mound, there are countless broken swords stuck here and there, most of them are rusty.

In the depths of the sword mound, there is a sword tablet standing.

On the sword stele, a figure stood with his back to them and his hands behind his back.

Although this figure is ordinary, it seems that the world is surrendering under his feet.

All the broken swords in the sword mound whispered to him, complaining like weeping.

As if, he is the god of the sword!

"Owner!"

Seeing this figure, Sword Spirit couldn't help showing emotion.

Gradually, his eye sockets became moist.

(End of this chapter)