Chapter 1057： Common sword style (2/2)

The most amazing thing is that he uses the simplest sword style like he did when he practiced swords.

Compared with the sword's gorgeous and changeable opponents, it has an unspeakable taste, clean and free.

Jiang Chen sounded the words Master said, ”Since the moment you picked up the sword, you have been mixed with too many things. This is inevitable for anyone. With your qualifications, you will realize in four or five years This changed, and finally realized the extraordinary power. ”

”But since you worship me as a teacher, naturally you have to change it to four or five weeks.”

Jiang Chen, who always felt that he liked to boast about Haikou, only felt that Master could teach himself more in this regard!

For more than a day, he has been practicing boring sword style, and he is just as confused as everyone else.

But the biggest difference between geniuses and ordinary people is focus.

Even if you are not sure, you can devote yourself to it.

Starting now, Jiang Chen only realized how much progress he had made!

Especially in the sword museum, I can feel it more intuitively.

His opponents can also clearly find that the angry students found that this guy was just like walking on the sword road at that time.

Obviously nothing great, but he refused to fall.

In the end, the sword in their hands was hit to the ground.

In the sword museum, this means that one side is defeated.

If you pick up the sword and start again, you will be laughed at.

The defeated person stepped aside, watching the battle from a different perspective, and was surprised to find that Lu Ping had a shadow similar to their teacher when he started.

They do not need to use the sword style, only the simplest sword style confronts the enemy.

After a while, everyone was defeated, and the sword fell to the ground.

Lu Ping also had many scars on his body, but looking at him, he didn't seem to care.

”What are you doing!”

Just when the atmosphere was embarrassing, a soft drink came.

I saw a figure at a distance of 100 meters. It was Lin Shuangyue who came here with a blink of an eye.

Wearing the long coat of the sword hall made her beauty more special.

”Is bullying newcomers very fulfilling?”

Lin Shuangyue showed another side, staring at those who were doing it.

”Sister, we don't.”

I heard that these students hurriedly grieved.

”Not yet, you make people like this.”

As he was talking, Lin Shuangyue noticed that every student had scars on their bodies, and their swords had fallen to the ground.

In contrast, Lu Ping, the injury is a little more, but the sword is still in hand.

”Win?” Lin Shuangyue felt incredible.

”Sister, this guy has something strange.”

The losing student said ~~ and picked up the sword on the ground and left.

Lin Shuangyue and Jiang Chen were left.

”how did you do that?”

Lin Shuangyue did not have the embarrassment of being alone. Jiang Chen remembered the scene when she ran to ask for a sword.

”Xinghai power cannot be used here,” Jiang Chen said.

”Of course I know that you can't use it either. Those people you defeated are all intermediate students.” Lin Shuangyue said quickly.

It was because he couldn't use Xinghai that it seemed surprising that he could win more than ten people.

The students in the sword hall are divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and special.

If you stay at a certain level for too long, you will be kicked out of the sword hall.

As a junior student who has only been here for two days, Lu Ping can't understand her.