Gu Qing faced Wan Qiong's angry shouts without any fear on his face. He took a step forward and said coldly to Wan Qiong, "Do you think Jianlu will be unprepared?"
"Um?"
Wan Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked tentatively, "Ci Changsheng is here too?"
In the entire Jianlu, except for the master of Jianlu, there is only one person who is afraid of Ci Changsheng.
"No!"
Gu Qing looked calm and answered truthfully.
"No?"
Wan Qiong was somewhat doubtful of Gu Qing's words.
At this moment, it’s not just Gu Qing.
The faces of Mingri and others were too calm.
This kind of calmness made him feel that Jianlu was really prepared.
If Ke Ci Changsheng is not here, how can Jianlu be so confident?
Is it possible that the Lord of Jianlu will show up in person?
"Seventh Junior Brother, come out!"
Gu Qing had no intention of playing tricks on Wan Qiong and shouted softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light flashed out from Wancheng.
Immediately, a black-robed sword cultivator stood in front of Gu Qing and others.
This man wears an iron mask and his appearance cannot be seen clearly.
According to Gu Qing's opinion, this is the seventh sword of Jianlu, Jianyao!
"Ha ha……"
Wan Qiong looked at Jian Yao who had just appeared. After looking up and down for a while, he laughed wantonly, "He is just a high-level warrior of the Divine Lord. Is this what you call preparation? Is it possible that you think he can compete with me?" An enemy?"
This question undoubtedly raised the doubts of Ling Tian and others.
The seventh sword of Jianlu, Jianyao, is only a high-level warrior of the Divine Lord.
In terms of cultivation, it is similar to the rumors.
For Lingtian, Yan Yinuo and others, this was their first time seeing Jian Yao and they did not understand Jian Yao's strength.
According to Gu Qing's intention, Jian Yao has the ability to compete with Wan Qiong, which is Jian Lu's last trump card.
However, it is impossible no matter how you look at it, the high level of the divine king and the high level of the war god lord.
"Let's talk about it after you can take his sword!"
Gu Qing had no intention of explaining to Wan Qiong, and softly uttered something in his mouth.
Jian Yao also seemed to be a taciturn person, holding the sword in his hand and remaining silent.
Wan Qiong squinted his eyes and looked at Jian Yao with a hint of suspicion. After a few breaths, he snorted coldly and said, "Then let's see what kind of waves a mere high-level divine king can stir up!"
call out!
After Wan Qiong's words, Jian Yao's body erupted with a terrifying sword energy.
"Nothing more than that!"
Seeing this sword energy, Wan Qiong's face showed contempt.
Although this sword energy is very strong, it is not enough to threaten him at all.
It may be possible to compete with the first level of the Divine Lord, but it is absolutely impossible to compete with the high level of the Divine Lord.
call out! call out! call out……
Before Jianyao could draw his sword, the five people in Guqing also erupted.
Various sword energies flowed towards Jian Yao like air currents.
Jian Yao's body is like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing the sword energy.
At the same time, the sword energy on his body became stronger and stronger, becoming more and more terrifying.
"What?"
Seeing this, Wan Qiong opened his eyes slightly.
While clenching his fists, a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
At first, he didn't care about Jian Yao, thinking that he could easily resist Jian Yao's sword.
But at this moment, his attitude obviously changed.
"This method..."
When Ling Tian saw Jian Yao's methods, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
In the old Cambrian world, his father Ling Wen had the ability to borrow moral principles from others.
The seventh sword of Jianlu in front of him, Jianyao, can borrow sword energy from others to increase his own sword power. To some extent, the two are similar.
For a moment, he even suspected that Jian Yao was Ling Wen.
The two methods are slightly similar, and their cultivation levels also appear to be consistent.
Ling Wen came to the God Realm earlier than him, but not too early.
It is also very reasonable to have the cultivation level of a divine king.
But although Jian Yao was also a sword cultivator, his aura was completely different from Ling Wen's.
"Eldest brother?"
Ling Tian turned to look at Mu Feng, wanting to get confirmation from Mu Feng.
If Jian Yao is Ling Wen, then Mu Feng must know.
After all, it has been some time since Mu Feng worshiped in Jianlu.
"Do not worry."
Mu Feng didn't seem to understand what Ling Tian meant, and just smiled to signal Ling Tian to relax.
Ling Tian frowned and hesitated for a while, but finally gave up the idea of asking Mu Feng what happened.
He felt that maybe he missed Ling Wen too much and had some misunderstanding.
Ling Wen told him to go to Zixiao Temple to look for him, so how could it be the seventh sword of Jianlu? What's more, their auras are completely different.
Seeing the sword power on Jian Yao's body becoming more and more terrifying, Wan Qiong became a little unsteady.
He suddenly stepped forward and shot out a palm towards Jian Yao, trying to stop Jian Yao.
call out!
Seeing this, Jian Yao stopped absorbing the sword energy.
The long sword in his hand fell down, plain and simple.
A seemingly ordinary sword, but it reveals the power of cutting the sky.
boom!
The terrifying sound resounded through the void.
Wan Qiong shot out a palm and was chopped into pieces by the sword light.
The sword is far away and the power of the sword is not lost at all.
Rushing forward, slashing towards Wan Qiong.
"not good!"
Wan Qiong's expression changed greatly.
The figure retreated crazily and continued to attack with palm strikes.
boom! boom! boom……
One after another, terrifying palm prints struck the sword light one after another.
But all this seems to be in vain and has no effect.
boom!
Finally, Jian Yao struck Wan Qiong with his sword.
The extremely dazzling sword light enveloped Wanqiong's body.
"Secretary Wan!"
"father!"
Seeing this, Mo Guang, Wan Zhan and others exclaimed in surprise.
His eyes were fixed on the sword light, filled with deep fear.
Jian Yao's sword was too strong, so strong that they could not imagine it.
They were not even sure whether Wan Qiong could take it.
You know, Wanqiong is a powerful god and a high level.
call……
After a long time, the sword light gradually dissipated.
Wan Qiong's figure came into everyone's sight again.
Mo Guang breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Wan Qiong was alive.
But when he discovered the frightening sword mark on Wan Qiong's chest, a look of fear appeared on his face again.
Although Jian Yao's sword did not kill Wan Qiong, it caused Wan Qiong trauma.
As for the extent of this trauma, probably only Wan Qiong himself knows.
"So strong..."
"Jianlu is so powerful."
"It is truly an honor for us to be able to become disciples of Jianlu."
Yan Yinuo, Jiang Chong, and Luo Yi all exclaimed in surprise.
Xiu Ya and Zuo Ling's eyes were also flashing with excitement.
Zuo Mu was shocked beyond measure and felt happy for his sister.
The second generation of Jianlu is so powerful, what will happen to the third generation in the future?
"It seems you can't take it!"
Gu Qing seemed to have expected this, and was not surprised at all by the scene before him.
A voice came out of his mouth, echoing Wan Qiong's previous words.
Jian Yao's sword hurt everything, which is enough to explain everything.
Wan Qiong can't take Jian Yao's sword!
"How can this be……"
Wan Qiong looked down at his bleeding chest, unable to accept the reality.
After sealing the wound with Gang Qi, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jian Yao.
My mouth just opened, but I didn't know what to say.
"Wan Qiong!"
Gu Qing saw that Wan Qiong was about to speak but stopped, and then said slowly, "Jianlu, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the Brahma Heaven Sect. So far today, I only want to destroy the Wan family. Therefore, we will not kill you!"
