Old Lin quietly stared at Jun Ruoshui, thinking of the powerful old man in his heart.

"Ancient, I don't know if you're safe now."

He sighed slightly, obviously knowing something inside.

At this moment, Jun Ruoshui, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and jumped off the bluestone with joy.

Mr. Lin took back his thoughts, walked forward with a smile, and said, "Is there any gain?"

"Um."

Jun Ruoshui nodded and smiled, "The harvest is great!"

Mr. Lin didn't ask what martial arts he got, and said, "So where are you going next?"

"Old Lin, I wonder if there is a waterfall in this Tianjian Saint Land?"

Jun Ruoshui smiled and said, "I want to practice the martial arts I have obtained first."

He had planned to go to Yuanhe to practice before, but after obtaining this sword stance, he couldn't wait to try it out.

"Fall?"

Old Lin was stunned and said, "Do you want to practice swords under the waterfall?"

"Not bad." Jun Ruoshui said: "This sword style can make faster progress under the extremely strong water pressure."

“There is a waterfall, but…”

Mr. Lin pondered for a moment and said, "I'd better take you to see it."

After saying that, he grabbed Jun Ruoshui's shoulder again and disappeared in an instant.

When Jun Ruoshui returned to his sight, an extremely huge waterfall came into his eyes.

This place is in the mountains and forests, and in front of him, a surging waterfall is hundreds of feet high. It swells from the high rock walls, like a huge crystal curtain flying in the sky, majestic and magnificent.

The top is like a layer of smooth water falling. When it falls below, it looks like a snow-white jade belt. Then it rushes down and suddenly becomes a blasting iceberg. The falling snow peak collapses down and rushes straight to the pool below.

The waterfall was thundering, like thousands of horses galloping, majestic.

"It's not easy to practice swords under such a waterfall."

Mr. Lin smiled and said, "Do you want to try it?"

Feeling the water vapor coming to his face, Jun Ruoshui solemnly said: "Try it!"

"Okay, then I won't bother you now. If there is something wrong, just call me."

After saying that, Mr. Lin's figure disappeared.

Jun Ruoshui rolled his eyes, not knowing whether he was really leaving or hiding in the dark again.

He took a deep breath, then took off the green shirt, leaving only the white underwear inside, and walked towards the waterfall.

As the approaching, the sound of the galloping water flowing like thousands of horses became even more shocking. The surging water flow fell from the sky like giant mountains, and slammed into the pool below, causing splashes of water all over the sky.

Jun Ruoshui glanced at him and saw a row of stones under the waterfall. He jumped and stood on the stones at the edge of the water flow.

"boom!"

As soon as he arrived, the water flow like a heavy hammer hit his body, making him bend down.

Jun Ruoshui's eyes flashed, all nine sword bones exploded, and then he slowly straightened his back.

The edge is so fierce. I guess if he stands directly in the center of the water flow, he will be knocked to the ground.

"call."

Jun Ruoshui exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then took out the Qingfeng sword from the Sumeru Ring.

Before pretending to be a disciple of the Cihang Dao Sect, he placed the Qingfeng Sword in the Sumeru Ring. After all, this sword is also very conspicuous.

Holding the Qingfeng Sword, he slowly closed his eyes, and an extremely exquisite sword pose appeared in his mind.

In the starry sky, the moment the stream of light hit his mind, he got a sword stance.

Its name is the sword of reversal!

The name is ordinary, but it is extremely exquisite and no longer belongs to the ninth rank!

The information about the sword style is called the Heavenly Level Sword Style. Although he does not know which level the Heavenly Level is, it must be above the Ninth Level!

This sword style is extremely special and does not have much to do with Yuanli and sword intent, but is completely a skill.

You can use a special shock method to shake the body and the energy at the moment of making a move, which can weaken the opponent's attack and then rebound to the opponent!

It is equivalent to stealing the opponent's power and blessing into your own offensive!

What a terrible sword style, Jun Ruoshui was extremely happy the moment he got it. This is what he wanted!

The reflexive sword is divided into three levels. Each level can weaken the opponent's strength. If it reaches the third level, it will weaken the opponent's strength by 30%, and then bless it to your own attack!

It's simply terrifying, already has the power of magic!

But there is also a disadvantage, that is, it can only work in close combat, and the two can intervene, which is the only limitation.

“Try it!”

Jun Ruoshui remembered the sword-style technique and then slowly raised the Qingfeng Sword.

This sword pose can only make faster progress under heavy pressure, and exercise extremely subtle shocks. If it can be used at will under the waterfall, it will be easier in normal times.

But this waterfall was too strong. He even had to rely on the power of sword bones to stand. It was very difficult to just lift the Qingfeng Sword.

Jun Ruoshui took a deep breath, and then suddenly opened the first level of Taixu Immortal Eyes. In this state, the power of water pressure was just right.

Then his expression turned up, and his arm holding the Qingfeng Sword began to shake sharply and slightly.

"No, it's too far."

The Reverse Sword is extremely magical, but it is extremely difficult to practice. It requires the arms and Qingfeng Sword to shake at the same time, and it is a very meticulous special shock. Even the first level is not so easy to achieve.

Moreover, in battle, it is a battle of lightning. If you want to use the reflexive sword in battle, you must be able to handle it.

Otherwise, if you still have the mental control of your arms when fighting with someone, you will inevitably be at a disadvantage and may even be caught and killed with a flaw.

Under the surging waterfall, Jun Ruoshui forgot the time and began to practice with all concentration.

It was not until night came that Jun Ruoshui came back from that immersion state. He instantly felt his arms sore and his entire arm and his right hand holding the sword were in pain.

“It will take at least three days to get started.”

His eyes flashed and he felt the difficulty of this sword-like style.

But once you have achieved success, it will inevitably be an important means to fight beyond the level.

And it does not consume sword energy, it only depends on skills.

He walked out of the waterfall, used sword energy to force out the moisture from his clothes, put on the blue shirt, looked around, and called out: "Old Lin?"

The next moment, the old man's figure suddenly appeared beside him and smiled and said, "Son of the Holy Son."

Jun Ruoshui was not surprised by this. He had already confirmed that this was an old man who loved to hide in the dark and peep!

"It's late, find me a place to stay."

Jun Ruoshui held his right arm and said with a smile.

He also wanted to continue practicing, but his body couldn't bear it, and his arms and palms were almost twitching.

"Well... you can live in the Holy Son Peak, but you have not really succeeded yet, and the top has not been cleaned up."

Mr. Lin pondered for a moment and said, "At first, I wanted you to live on Yingke Peak, but now I think it's not appropriate. You are the Holy Son after all."
Chapter completed!