For people like Zhong Liyan.
You can laugh at his repeated defeats.
You can laugh at his stubbornness.
You can laugh at his overconfidence.
But there is no way to laugh at his efforts or his talent.
Regardless of the orthodox cultivation path or the martial arts path, he can reach the top level of his peers. !
The power of this Huangliang Sword Technique is definitely not inferior to any top swordsmanship in the Divine Presence Realm.
Different from Zhang Xun's extremely condensed sword energy into threads, his sword energy is another kind of solidification, a unity of force and intention.
But it fell apart at this moment.
Along with the unfolding sword pose.
But Jiang Wang just pulled out his sword!
Before it blossoms, magical power can only be regarded as the seed of magical power.
After flowering, supernatural powers are called supernatural powers.
Counting on his fingers, the real Sword Immortal has not appeared in front of people for half a year.
This is the half year of rapid growth after God came. This is
Jiang Wang has another half year that has not been wasted.
The audience sitting here today is undoubtedly blessed.
There are only a few people who can see Jiang Wang fully demonstrate the power of the Sword Immortal. And most of them...are already dead.
At this moment, Zhong Liyan cut out the beautiful dream of yellow beams with one sword, split the space into pages, and formed a book of yellow beams.
Jiang Wang drew his sword at the spine of the book.
The sword performs the magical power of all kinds of magic, and the brilliance shines all over the place in an instant.
Falling from the high sky is the Hwaseong Fortress carved with fireworks
In other words, that city is actually not gorgeous. But every detail is concrete, and the fireworks are real. Because it carries memories and shines in the light of the fire, it looks particularly bright.
I often miss my old friend and my old city.
This is how you dazzle the world!
There was a low cry from the stands.
Back then, Zuo Guanglie was truly powerful and powerful in the border areas, and he was quite famous on the grassland. He had already created fireworks for a long time at that time, making it the most famous basic fire technique in the world. The idea of burning the city with fireworks had already taken shape at that time. When he first used it in war when he was nineteen years old, it became his most representative Taoist technique.
Many people recognize this technique.
Of course I just heard the description.
At this time, the city of flames reappeared, burning in the Wolf Arena. It's like a legend reenacting, making people recall the passing years.
Huang Sheli on the sidelines was momentarily crazy.
She couldn't help but think of the scene she saw when she was squatting half-crouched on the martial arts stage next to her to watch the battle at the river viewing platform the year before last - the young man in green shirt pressed a beautiful fire flower on the stage to show the swallowing of thieves. The domineering Xiang's face was pressed to the ground.
It was that scene that made her break away from the dazzling array of beautiful appearances and see the beauty of the so-called Jiang Fairy.
It is for the beauty of the divine appearance.
And how is that time like now?
At that time, the young man was as powerful as a god, and the fireworks at that time had already built Huacheng.
boom!
This flaming city of flames fell down directly. The power of the Huangliang sword was instantly destroyed, the dreamland was brought back to the real world, and Zhongliyan and his sword were thrown down from the sky, causing the blood dragon to scream!
Zhong Liyan vomited a large mouthful of blood, but it was as easy as spitting. He only fell a few feet and then stood up, like a dragon soaring into the abyss. He is still full of energy and vitality, and his energy and blood are surging.
The warrior's strong physique is also their biggest reliance in fighting. This is also the reason why Zhong Liyan is still alive and kicking after provoking Dou Zhao many times.
At this moment.
The terrifying flames mixed with Qi and blood, and the air was filled with an unspeakable burning smell.
Jiang Wang is just a horizontal sword in the fragments of space!
This smell instantly expanded to the extreme, like a surging sea, filling Zhong Liyan's sense of smell in an instant.
Even as strong-willed as he was, he felt dazed for a moment.
A martial artist's soul energy and blood are condensed as one, especially for a strong man like Zhong Liyan who has set foot on the twenty-first level of martial arts. Although he cannot release his spiritual consciousness and interfere with reality, he can hardly hurt someone from the soul level. Impossible. If the soul rashly breaks into Wufu's soul sea, it will probably be burned by the blood first.
Therefore, Jiang Wang killed the Six Desires Bodhisattva with this sword, and
Instead of starting from the Yuanshen Sea, we use spiritual consciousness to interfere with reality and guide the "smell" of the six desires.
The power is naturally far inferior to the soul level, but sometimes the application of Taoism lies more in "suitability".
Use the smell to obscure his mind, and then step closer.
Jiang Wang drew his sword horizontally, but the wind surged again, and the spirits of Qisu appeared together, slashing the violent flow of vitality on Zhong Liyan!
This time, Zhong Liyan's fall was no longer delayed. It was almost like a meteorite, hitting the ground so hard that the floor tiles engraved with powerful formations made a cracking sound that was embarrassing to its force.
Centered on the spot where his back landed, the city-defense-level floor tiles seemed to be dented.
The pain of the skin being torn apart is nothing at all, and the damage to the internal organs is nothing.
The last thing Zhong Liyan wanted to admit was that at this moment, his body hit the floor tiles, and he felt a pressure.
A kind of pressure similar to facing Dou Zhao!
It's not that Jiang Wang's power has any overwhelming advantage. Although those magical powers and swordsmanship are very powerful, Zhong Liyan is not without knowledge, let alone corresponding means.
It was the feeling of being restrained at every turn, and having every opportunity taken away from him, that made him quite stiff and restricted during the battle. Kong You has a strong body, and his swordsmanship is top-notch, but he can only be beaten on the head.
It seemed that every move he made was expected by the other party. In other words, he always walks in the kind of forced choice.
Like a fish flapping in a net, there is nothing
There is no way to break free from that invisible giant web.
Even though they met in the mountain and sea realm, he still had the upper hand. I am more than a hundred times stronger than I was then. But on the contrary, there was no chance.
How could he accept such a result? !
Click, click, click.
His bones exploded one by one.
The Spine Dragon is liberated to the 21st level, unlocking the power of the 21st level!
Buzz~~
There was a sound of a bow string being fully drawn, which made the air freeze. It was his muscles that were tightening piece by piece at a terrifying speed.
Like precision puppet parts, the arrangement was completed in an instant, and every part of the body exploded with power.
What shook the void faintly, like the roar of a ferocious beast, was his roaring blood flow.
This power expanded to its limit, causing space to distort.
And the dragon of energy and blood soared into the sky, with bloody flames igniting outside its body. This kind of blood flame is not evil at all, but is majestic and bright, as fierce as the sun, and has awe-inspiring majesty.
This blood flame also boiled on Zhong Liyan's body surface.
At this moment, they seemed to be the same and connected.
The Dragon of Qi and Blood shrank sharply, suddenly fell down, fell on the Nanyue Sword, and wrapped around the hilt of the sword. Like an illusory blood rope, Zhong Liyan's palm and sword hilt were entangled together, and then disappeared.
Between heaven and earth, there is a sound.
Click.
Zhong Liyan's back pressed against the floor tiles, and cracks spread like spider webs!
Whoosh!
All majestic, majestic, and passionate... but in the end it was just a very light "ring". The bow is full and the arrows leave the string.
He rushed towards Jiang Wang again at an astonishing high speed. This process is so fast that it cannot be caught by sight.
But boom!
What greeted him was another fireworks burning the city.
Too precise, too appropriate.
All of this happened almost at the same time, giving people the impression that Zhongliyan suddenly broke out, and then arrogantly hit Yancheng with his body.
Zhong Liyan, who had completely unleashed the power of the twenty-first level of martial arts, was able to resist Yancheng alive at this moment.
The veins on his arms protruded like dragons, and the sword of Nanyue buzzed when it touched the space.
People and Yancheng are frozen in mid-air!
For a moment, people couldn't tell whether it was the red flames burning the city that was more intense, or the blood flames surrounding Zhong Liyan that were more boiling.
But Jiang Wang didn't intend to tell the difference.
The figure in green clothes walks in the city of Yan, like a sword fairy in the sky, walking in his fairy world.
In the bright firelight and the familiar street scene, his sword light was still flying.
At this moment, it was completely unclear how many swords he had drawn. People could only see the torrent of magic and supernatural powers——
That gray-white color is the light of rotten wood.
The red one is the true fire of samadhi.
Jealousy, anger, Bi Fangyin.
The one-legged bird holds its head high and flutters its wings.
Hundreds of birds are approaching the phoenix, chirping, and then there are eight sounds burning the sea
The faint light of the misfortune seal appeared.
The sword light rose again, and Bu Zhou Feng was suddenly killed! Under this torrent, Zhong Liyan kept falling, kept falling, swung his sword hundreds of times, but still could only keep falling——
boom!
He hit the ground again, and hit it right back to the place where he hit it before, and his whole body was embedded perfectly. The already cracked floor tiles turned into powder and floated in the wind!
The surrounding stands were eerily quiet for a moment.
Wuyan Lanzhu's heart jumped into her throat, and she almost screamed, but she bit her lip in the dead silence around her.
Only then did she realize that her hands had been pinched by her good sisters until they turned white and blue.
brush!
In the complex and varied gazes of the onlookers, the last touch of frosty white wind suddenly folded in front of Zhong Liyan's neck, and then returned.
Jiang Wang returned the sword to its sheath, and pressed it with the Disaster Seal with one hand, smoothing away the turbulent flow of energy around him, the chaotic sword energy, blood energy, and even space fragments.
His frosty wind has also dispersed, his red flames have disappeared, and the light of the Heavenly Palace has become invisible.
For a time, the sky was clear and the earth was agitated, and everything was peaceful. Only a man in a green shirt, as calm as water, stood out in the world with his outstanding grace. Like just
Everything about Cai Zhan Tian Dou Di and Bao He... never happened.
Only Zhong Liyan, who was lying on his back and exhausted, his confused eyes... could still explain the intensity of the battle.
I can still describe to some extent his mood.
He has never underestimated the world's heroes, and he has never underestimated himself.
No matter when, no matter how badly he lost in front of Douzhao, he never gave up on himself.
Da Chu has been a country for thousands of years, and the human race has been in history for tens of millions of years, and there are countless famous people.
He believed there was always a place for him.
He believes that he must have extraordinary talents, must have an extraordinary mission, and must be able to defeat everything.
But it’s just that he was born in Douzhao. How could there be Jiang Wang in the world? Bag
He is younger than Douzhao, but the pressure brought to him is similar to Douzhao.
He was completely suppressed throughout the entire battle and couldn't find any chance to show his unwillingness!
At this time, a hand stretched out in front of him.
Then came the increasingly fairy-like face of Da Qi Wu'anhou, looking at him calmly.
There was no ridicule or pity, just a very common emotion... similar to "when you see a passerby falling, reach out to help him", such a common emotion.
"This thief is different from Douzhao. Douzhao usually steps on him at times like this..."
Zhong Liyan thought inexplicably.
Snapped!
Snapped!
With a sharp slap, he slapped the hand in front of him away. Zhong Liyan turned over and jumped up, jumped out of the human-shaped pit, and said angrily: "I didn't pay attention this time and let you take advantage. Wait for me. I will make sure you look good next time!"
Then he looked around threateningly and walked away.
Look at that swaggering posture, as if he is the winner.
Jiang Wang looked at his back in surprise.
Of course I'm not surprised by this guy's attitude, but I'm surprised by his resilience...
If it was caused by an abnormality, he would not be able to recover from such an injury unless he nursed it for a few days.
Zhong Liyan just patted his butt, as if nothing happened.
He couldn't help but remind himself in his heart - if he had to fight to the death with martial arts monks in the future, he must not give them a chance to recover. If you can die, you will die, and if you can be disabled, you must be disabled. First, destroy all possibilities of resistance, and then talk about other things.
The beautiful emcee named Bian Qiang in Canglang Arena was still announcing the results enthusiastically.
But Jiang Wang had already turned around and left Qingya Terrace gracefully.
Of course Da Chu has outstanding people and talented people. Being able to make a name for himself in the Chu Kingdom was by no means an easy feat for Zhong Liyan.
But for today's Marquis Wu An, winning against Zhong Liyan is no longer something to be proud of.
The huge arches on both sides of Qingya Terrace fell down again, blocking off the figures of the geniuses from Qi.
The entire Qingya Terrace was in a state of excitement. Although the audience in the stands are either rich or noble, they don't have to be so reserved in the arena. Some are whispering to each other and some are arguing loudly.
, and many people were shouting Jiang Wang’s name with fanatical expressions.
Some people are still not satisfied and are asking the people at Canglang Arena when they can arrange Jiang Wang's next duel.
Huang Relic ignored it.
No matter whether they are powerful or not, in Huang Sheli's eyes, they are all treated equally——
Just some paying customers.
Of course you should be enthusiastic about your customers.
But customers who have already paid...
She clenched the photo stone in her hand and left the table happily.
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