Xiaoyue's speed is too slow and she can't keep up.
Zhao Tianming stood in the air, holding the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, looking even more elegant than before.
Even Bai Ruoyan's eyes sparkled.
What's more, the other female disciples' eyes were shining brightly.
Mr. Zhao is so handsome!
"Jiang Sword Saint, I have long admired your name."
Zhao Tianming smiled slightly.
"Are you Zhao Tianming? Are you the one who destroyed the ten thousand-year foundation of my Demon Sword Sect?"
Jiang Jiansheng looked at Zhao Tianming and frowned.
So young...
He couldn't believe it.
Moreover, he couldn't see how powerful Zhao Tianming was.
There is no sword energy, and there is no aura of a cultivator.
Hidden aura?
Seeing Zhao Tianming coming, the people below breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all clasped their fists in a respectful manner: "I've seen Mr. Zhao!"
Zhao Tianming was too lazy to pay attention to these people, but replied to Jiang Jiansheng: "Yes, it's me."
"It seems that you are a genius. You can do such a thing at such a young age. However, you are too cruel. You still dare to come to see me today. It shows that you are also very courageous. It is a pity. !”
Jiang Jiansheng sighed.
Zhao Tianming didn't want to talk nonsense, and asked: "I killed your disciples, but they are all to blame for their deaths. No one else can blame them. Let me ask, today, are we going to win or lose, or will we decide life and death?"
"What kind of battle of life and death? Do you think you are worthy?"
Jiang Jian Sheng laughed loudly: "I want to kill you, and you will always be the one killed. I heard that your father is a person from above, and he is also very powerful?"
Zhao Tianming asked curiously: "Now that you know it, do you still dare to kill me?"
"Why don't I dare? I have been hiding for so many years and finally figured it out. If I kill you, I will go to the sky and enter the Sword Spirit Continent. I will face it sooner or later. If I don't have the heart to be strong, what can I do? You can become an extremely powerful person."
Jiang Jiansheng said very domineeringly.
Zhao Tianming mocked: "After being a coward all my life, I finally stopped being a coward. To be honest, compared to the White Sword Saint, I despise you a little. You are timid and afraid of death. Do you deserve to be strong? You are Isn’t it too funny?”
Sure enough, Jiang Jiansheng's expression changed, and there was an angry look in his eyes.
Zhao Tianming's words successfully angered him.
"Boy, are you looking for death?"
"Are you kidding me? You're going to kill me, and you won't allow me to tell the truth? I should be polite to you? Wouldn't you kill me anyway?"
Zhao Tianming thought very clearly.
"That makes sense."
"Then let's fight and die."
Zhao Tianming laughed.
A fighting spirit broke through the sky.
At this time, he seemed to have changed.
Like an unsheathed sword, its sharp edge is revealed.
Sword Saint Jiang also laughed wildly: "With your arrogance, I will give you a chance to take action. Come on, I will let you take action first, lest you don't even have a chance to take action when I take action."
Zhao Tianming's eyes were strange: "Really? Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Tianming's body swayed and he was already less than two meters in front of Jiang Jiansheng.
But Jiang Jiansheng remained calm and composed.
The sword intention began to crush Zhao Tianming.
His sword intention is extremely powerful, stronger than Zhao Tianming's sword intention.
At this time, Zhao Tianming seemed to be trapped in a swamp. It was difficult to move forward and his body had to stop.
Seeing that he could not move forward, Jiang Jiansheng's eyes flashed with contempt.
"You can't even resist my sword intent. You are so weak. I overestimated you."
Zhao Tianming said nothing.
He suddenly drew his sword!
boom!
A terrifying sword intent, mixed with supreme dragon power and bloody sword light, shot towards Sword Saint Jiang.
Such a close distance.
When the sword drawing technique is used, the power is doubled.
Sword Saint Jiang's sword intention could no longer affect Zhao Tianming.
Only then did Zhao Tianming show his fangs.
It turns out that he is a wild beast!
Sword Saint Jiang felt that his sword intention collapsed instantly, and his expression changed greatly.
He finally discovered what was extraordinary about Zhao Tianming.
Not even he dared to take this sword forcefully.
The body transformed and retreated rapidly.
His speed is extremely fast.
Unfortunately, I still couldn't avoid it completely.
The body retreated dozens of feet away, looking down at the broken clothes on his chest and a faint sword mark on his chest, Jiang Jian Sheng's expression became a little weird.
He looked up and saw Zhao Tianming rushing towards him again.
Suddenly he drew his sword again.
Draw the sword!
Zhao Tianming used the sword drawing technique again.
This time, Jiang Jiansheng did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.
Zheng!
The iron sword is unsheathed.
boom!
Both sides fought hard.
Zhao Tianming retreated ten feet, but the iron sword in Jiang Sword Master's hand actually broke into two pieces.
He stepped back a few feet again and looked at the broken sword in his hand. He couldn't believe his eyes.
This sword is very ordinary.
But in his hands, it was a magical weapon.
However, it was no match for the dagger in Zhao Tianming's hand.
"Your sword is very good!"
Jiang Jiansheng narrowed his eyes: "I like it very much. Following you is a waste."
Zhao Tianming was speechless.
Why do these people always want to get his Dragon-Slaying Sword?
Do you regard him as dead?
"If you have the ability, come and get it."
Zhao Tianming laughed and took action again.
This time, he didn't use the sword-drawing technique anymore.
After two moves, he had already tested the opponent's depth.
Sword Saint Jiang is indeed very strong, countless times more powerful than Situ Haoran.
If it were half a year ago, Zhao Tianming would definitely not be his opponent, but in the past six months, Zhao Tianming has made great progress. His cultivation has increased many times, especially his attainments in swordsmanship.
Zhao Tianming was very confident in his battle with Sword Saint Jiang today.
In this case, why use the sword-drawing technique?
Isn't it possible to use a phantom sword?
He hadn't used the Phantom Sword for a long time, but today, he used it again.
With a chirping sound, sword light suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Jiansheng.
Jiang Jiansheng was startled.
Damn it, so fast?
He immediately dodged and landed dozens of feet away.
Without a sword in his hand, his fighting power is greatly reduced.
But ordinary swords are no match for the Dragon-Slaying Sword in Zhao Tianming's hand.
I saw him spreading his right hand and shouting violently: "Sword coming!"
At the scene, all the swords, except for the Dragon-Slaying Sword, were all unsheathed and flew out, instantly appearing behind him, and even in the void, there were countless swords flying out of the air.
For a moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. It was simply a sea of swords. There were at least tens of thousands of swords, shooting from all directions. Some of these swords were already rusty, but they exuded terrifying sword intent. The strength of these swords The master, who is probably dead, was a super strong man from the last era.
The people below were all dumbfounded.
They have seen this move before.
But the power is completely different.
He is worthy of being Sword Saint Jiang, the strongest man in Little Kunlun in the past.
The mastery of this sword control is astonishing.
All the people in the Lingjian Sect began to worry about Zhao Tianming.
On the contrary, Zhao Tianming looked calm.
In his eyes, there was endless fighting intent, and the sword intent finally broke out.
No longer hiding his sword intention.
The terrifying sword intention shocked the hearts of the people below. They were all affected by the sword intention, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and even breathing seemed difficult.
