At the peak of the ninth realm, comprehend the sword image.
This state of mind made Jiang Kui feel at ease.
No matter how evil Yang Feng behaves, it is impossible to take away his rights and status.
No matter when or where you are, strength is your priority.
Exquisite swordsmanship and superb cultivation are the foundation of everything.
In the underground palace.
"I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, Jiang Feng. Regardless of whether you accept it or not, I will challenge you today."
A woman who was nine feet tall and well developed in every aspect took action.
The explosive arm strength made Yang Feng feel like an expert.
This kind of "macho" woman was hard to find in his original world.
"Jiang Zi, I don't want to fight with women, let's find another man!"
Jiang Feng glanced at this "wild bitch" and immediately lost interest.
He never beat the old, weak, women and children in his life.
"Jiang Feng, if you don't fight with me, are you looking down on me?"
Jiang Zi has quite a few supporters among the top ten guardians.
Anyone who sees her calls her Sister Zi.
If Jiang Feng doesn't fight her, doesn't that mean he looks down on her as a woman?
"Why can't you, woman, make sense? I don't want to fight you, let's find someone else."
Jiang Feng said seriously.
And hearing this, Jiang Zi couldn't hold it back.
bass!
The stone sword broke off the ground.
Put on the "potty" posture, charge up, jump, volley, and smash the sword.
Jiang Feng is not a arrogant person. In fact, he is still a person who is very good at seizing opportunities to improve himself.
He had also heard about Jiang Zi's posture and learned it privately. However, because there was no reference, the effect of learning it was not very good.
After Jiang Zi assumed this posture, Jiang Feng no longer struggled with the question of whether he should hit the woman or not.
Instead, he imitated Jiang Zi and smashed his sword.
"Damn it! Leader, this Jiang Feng actually stole his master."
"Jiang Feng, where is your character? Don't criticize me!"
"It's over. Jiang Feng's swordsmanship qualifications are not low. If he really learns this sword-breaking technique, Jiang Zi may have an accident."
…
Jiang Feng's posture quickly attracted the attention of the onlookers.
"Jiang Feng? He is a capable person."
Yang Feng looked at Jiang Feng, who couldn't even grasp the essence of the "toilet" posture, and sighed deeply.
"Well, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that someone would take the initiative to learn this power-generating technique."
Jiang Zhi, Jiang Feng, who found it funny no matter how he looked at it, also sighed sincerely.
Is a character.
These two stone swords collided!
First, at the moment of the strike, the point where the two stone swords touched generated high temperature and sparks.
Very much like flint and steel.
However, although Jiang Feng's posture was not perfect, he could use his strength in the air and still hit Shi Jian.
Therefore, the two stone swords collided with each other.
Jiang Zi's swordsmanship is slightly inferior.
"You are shameless!"
Jiang Zi didn't expect that Jiang Feng would go to any lengths to win.
"Hmph! This is not custom-made for any of you. I, Jiang Feng, can learn from it if I want."
Jiang Feng advocates thick skin.
So what if you have the reputation of learning from a master? You bite me? 33
"you!"
"Okay, Jiang Zi, step back and let me come."
Jiang Feng, as the top two strongest among the guards, had learned the "toilet" posture, although he had not yet mastered the technique of exerting force.
But taking advantage of the force in the air has allowed him to reach the eighth level with the power of smashing the sword.
At the moment, Jiang Zhi is the only one on their side who can reach the eighth realm.
"Yang An, are you finally going to take action yourself? Let me, as the chief, test your depth."
Jiang Feng, seeing that his goal was achieved, simply spoke directly.
"I see. No wonder you would rather bear the reputation of stealing from a master than imitate the sword-breaking technique."
Yang Feng also guessed something from Jiang Feng's words.
"Hey! Smash the sword!"
Jiang Feng, I don’t like nonsense.
He prefers to speak with strength.
Take a good stance, charge up, bounce, fly, and smash your sword.
The second time, he imitated this set of movements, which seemed to be flowing smoothly.
Jiang Zhi was watching the battle with surprise in his eyes.
"Jiang Feng, he mastered the sword-smashing technique twice?!"
"How can it be?"
…
Jiang Feng, Jiang Zi, Jiang Fei, and other guardians didn't believe it.
But the fact is right in front of them, and they cannot tolerate disbelief.
Jiang Feng understood and struck down with his sword.
Yang Feng, on the other hand, stood still without moving even half a step, showing a mysterious smile.
But just such a confusing smile gave Jiang Feng an extremely dangerous signal.
Once the sword was thrown out, he couldn't stop it.
Just when Shi Jian was about to touch Yang Feng's collar.
boom!
Everything around him seemed to be still.
Yang Feng didn't know when he had a sword in his hand.
The tip of the sword was safely against Jiang Feng's throat. Jiang Feng's body was wrapped in stone armor, but his throat was not.
The Fierce Sun Sword was so sharp. Jiang Feng's intuition told him that as long as he got a little excited, his head would definitely fall to the ground.
"You are very good! But you are too slow and so eager to win that your moves are full of flaws."
Yang Feng commented patiently.
Jiang Feng had beads of sweat the size of peas on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.
He didn't even see clearly how Yang Feng used his sword just now.
"His! The leader's swordsmanship is truly superb."
"You are truly a role model for our generation!"
"Uh-huh."
…
"Okay! Sharpen it, don't waste your talent in sword-breaking skills."
Based on Jiang Feng's sword-smashing skills before, Yang Feng concluded that Jiang Feng had a talent for sword-smashing skills that ordinary people could not match.
If you keep smashing your sword, you might be able to create a sword god.
Sword smashing is considered a group attack.
Of course, it depends on the sword-smasher and his understanding of the sword-smashing technique.
"You, you won't kill me?"
"Why should I kill you?"
"I, I secretly learned your sword-breaking technique."
"Ha! As you said before, this is not anyone's patent, so you don't have to take it to heart. If you think clearly and follow me, then do me a favor. If you think my camp is stretching your crotch, it doesn't matter. ."
Yang Feng still valued Jiang Feng's talent, otherwise he wouldn't waste his time.
Jiang Feng heard Yang Feng's words and responded without thinking.
"I will join your camp."
Maybe it's the shackles, or maybe it's the fact that I stay in the Broken Mountains day after day, watching the older generation get older, and never leave this mountain range in my life.
Jiang Feng yearned for the outside world.
He longed to one day leave this mountain range and see the existence outside the mountains. He wanted to know what kind of dynasty it was that took away the land that belonged to them, leaving only them with the 50,000 yuan of the Jiang Dynasty to restore the country. Samurai, a mountain range.
"Okay, I, Yang Feng, really saw the right person."
Yang Feng looked at Jiang Feng walking towards him and showed a happy smile.
"Master thief, let's start over again."
Jiang Zi thought that she could finally feel proud this time.
She asked Jiang Feng to fight her again.
"Xiao Zi, Jiang Feng is ours now. We need to compete with each other. There will be many opportunities in the future. Our top priority now is to challenge Jiang Yin. After we finish fighting the ten guardians, the remaining battlefield should be my own. "
Yang Feng held Jiang Zi's shoulders and spoke patiently.
"Okay! Listen to the leader and let you go this time."
In fact, Jiang Zi also knew in her heart that even if she played another round now, the result would be the same.
Because the gap between the two sides in swordsmanship lies there.
Seeing that Yang Feng gave her a step down, she just kept talking.
Jiang Feng's face was expressionless.
"Let's go!"
It didn't take much time to get Jiang Feng to join him, so they still had time to continue challenging the next one.
In Jiang Kui's opinion, Yang Feng, who could not survive even three days, not only survived nine days, but also conquered nine guardians.
Of the top ten guardians of the Restoration Warriors, only the last one remains.
The peak of the seventh realm, Jiang Yin.
"Okay, which one of you is going to call the formation?"
Under the leadership of Yang Feng, everyone came to where Jiang Yin lived.
"Good to go!"
Jiang Feng volunteered.
"Chief, let me go!"
"You all should stop arguing. Jiang Yin is the first among the ten guardians. It is most appropriate for Jiang Feng, the second, to call the formation."
Yang Feng also had a headache for containing such a group of fighting madmen.
In the past, it was only you who fought. If you couldn't win, you had to fight hard. Now when you fight, it's the people around you who fight to fight.
But this momentum is what Yang Feng hopes to see.
After Yang Feng spoke, everyone fell silent.
"yes!"
Jiang Feng, while replying to Yang Feng, also twisted his neck and stretched his body.
Jiang Yin, he hasn't sparred with Jiang Yin in three years.
"Jiang Yin, I know you have heard the news. If you can't hide, come out and face it."
Jiang Feng's voice was not loud, but it was definitely not low in decibels.
Sure enough, after his words were released.
The stone door of the cave opened.
"Jiang Feng, don't think that you are qualified to be my opponent just because you have learned the force technique of sword smashing."
Jiang Yin also learned that posture. Not only that, he also put in a lot of effort in the inheritance of sword smashing.
Therefore, facing Jiang Feng's provocation, Jiang Yin decisively fought back.
"Haha! Whether I am qualified to be your opponent or not is not up to you."
Even after learning that Jiang Yin might also steal his master, Jiang Feng still had unparalleled confidence.
"Then try it."
Jiang Yin did not intend to continue to rubbish with Jiang Feng.
The stone sword stuck on the ground was pulled up from the ground by him.
This stone sword quickly attracted attention because of its size.
It doesn't feel like a sword.
But a shield.
A shield made of stone.
"Jiang Yin, instead of using a sword, you use a shield? Then you will definitely lose today."
The key to sword-smashing is the word "sword-smashing".
Without a "sword", the sword-smashing technique cannot exert its true power.
Jiang Yin heard this and did not refute.
This is his modification. The size and weight of the stone sword are both deficient, and the sword-smashing technique is a group attack sword technique.
The area and weight of the sword are not enough, which will affect the group attack damage of the Sword Smashing Technique to a certain extent.
Jiang Yin made such changes in weapons after careful consideration.
"This kid is really a genius."
Yang Feng, who was far away, muttered in his heart.
He has made a major decision, that is, to try every means to bring Jiang Yin under his command.
Such a talented person who engages in "invention" is a treasure on the battlefield!
"Smash the sword!"
Jiang Feng faced the "shield" in Jiang Yin's hand and immediately took a sword-smashing stance.
Then there is a series of coherent actions.
The stone sword in his hand struck Jiang Yin.
Not to be outdone, Jiang Yin held the "shield" and perfectly reproduced Jiang Feng's previous posture.
Then, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands.
The side of the sword and shield, shaped like a shield, met Jiang Feng's smashing sword.
The power of the two stone swords has reached unprecedented strength.
boom!
boom!
The violent roar caused everyone present to cover their ears.
The moment the stone sword in Jiang Feng's hand collided violently with Jiang Yin's sword and shield, his hand was shaken to the point of pain.
Only then did he realize that the sword and shield in the opponent's hand held astonishing weight.
"The strength of your arms reaches three hundred kilograms?!"
Jiang Feng believes that among the warriors of the Restoration, his arm strength, weighing 260 kilograms, is already at an advanced level.
As for Jiang Yin, he was only slightly better than himself in the challenge three years ago.
Now that he has mastered the force technique of sword smashing, he should make up for the gap between the two.
However, changes in the opponent's weapons will affect the final result.
The size of the sword and shield is half larger than that of the stone sword.
In terms of weight, it is also 0.5 times that of the stone sword.
"The strength of my arms has improved, but it has not reached such an exaggerated level. It is a matter of force generation skills."
Even Jiang Yin had to admit that what Yang Feng pointed out was the fatal flaw of their restoration warriors.
Speed is what they lack most, so in battle, what they can do is to reduce physical consumption as much as possible.
Use every strength where it should be used.
The "toilet" position fully allows their physical strength to be preserved to the greatest extent.
The main reason why he made innovations in weapons was because of this power-generating technique.
That is to say, the weight of the stone sword was increased by 0.5 times.
The strength of his arms has only increased by 10 kilograms on the original basis.
But still accomplished an incredible feat.
During the stalemate between the two, Jiang Feng finally fell into decline because he could not bear the pressure.
"He, how is this possible?"
"The weight of the sword and shield is obviously much greater than that of the stone sword. Why is it Jiang Feng who is exhausted in the end?"
Everyone couldn't believe it.
"It's a force-generating technique. Jiang Yin uses a sword and shield that is heavier than the stone sword, but the physical consumption has not changed much compared to the original. However, Jiang Feng has to bear the weight of the stone sword, so It’s normal to lose.”
Yang Feng told everyone the general situation.
Jiang Feng, Jiang Zhi and others were shocked.
Fortunately, Yang Feng asked Jiang Feng to fight. If it had been anyone else, their defeat would have been ten times worse than Jiang Feng's.
"Xiao Feng, come back and rest. Leave the rest to me."
Yang Feng shouted towards Jiang Feng in the distance.
Jiang Feng also put away his stone sword and returned to Yang Feng.
He is also magnanimous. If he loses, he loses. There is nothing to hide.
At this time, Jiang Yin was already sweating profusely. It could be seen that the pressure he endured during the entire duel with Jiang Feng was no less than that of Jiang Feng.
Some people died, but not completely...
