City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 132 Blood Soul Sword Art

After all, Master Kong is a Feng Shui master of the Beijing School, so he has seen and heard much more extensively than his son, so he won't think that some evil ghost has returned.

Master Kong looked at Jin Dongyan who was not far away, stroked his beard, and said, "Patriarch Jin, I have heard that there is a realm beyond the realm of honor, right?"

Jin Dongyan's gaze was fixed on the majestic figure in the night sky, as if he were looking at a god.

After all, the Jin family was founded on martial arts, and they knew many secrets along the way of cultivation.

It can be said that what Jin Dongyan said now is very credible.

Jin Dongyan replied: "That's right, that realm is called 'Zongjing'. Once you enter the Zongjing, you can peek at the gods. In today's world, it is an absolute existence, and it can even compete with airplanes and cannons."

"If Zunjing is still human-like but not human, and one foot is still caught in the definition of human beings, but Zongjing has already transcended the status of a mortal and is no longer a human being."

"For such a person, there is an honorable title in the cultivation world, which is called..."

When Jin Dongyan said this, he suddenly paused, causing everyone to look at him.

"……the Grand Master!"

When Tong Liansheng said these four words, the surrounding snowflakes seemed to freeze for a moment, and a boundless majesty permeated the surroundings.

After Master Kong confirmed his thoughts, he sighed heavily, then bent his knees, knelt on the ground, and bowed deeply to Tong Liansheng in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Dongyan also knelt down and bowed deeply towards the night sky.

How high are the two people's identities, together, they are existences that can shake the sky by stomping their feet in the entire Jiangnan area, and now they want to bow down to Tong Liansheng.

Zongjing, these two words gave the others a sense of lofty awe.

Master Kong looked up at Tong Liansheng above the night sky, and said to himself: "Although only one foot has stepped into the sect realm, that is enough. The Jiangnan mythology is indeed the Jiangnan mythology, not something that Jiang Feiyun can do." Shaken."

At this moment, Jin Dongyan also had mixed feelings in his heart. He once targeted Tong Liansheng, but now he finds that the two are no longer in the same realm.

Now, he can only look up.

Jin Dongyan looked at Jiang Feiyun again, and shook his head bitterly.

He admitted that Jiang Feiyun was indeed an unworldly genius, but in front of a strong man with half the cultivation base, this talent was like a grain of sand, which was not worth mentioning.

"Jiang Feiyun, Jiang Feiyun, God is going to kill you!"

Jin Dongyan smiled sarcastically. Originally, he planned to ask Jiang Feiyun to apologize to Jiang Feiyun and forgive the Jin family for their past mistakes.

But now that I think about it, there is no need for this anymore.

Why do you need to plead guilty to a dead man?

……

Above the sky, Tong Liansheng raised his right hand high, and the snowflakes frozen in the night sky were immediately sucked into his hand.

The interweaving of snow and fire immediately formed a storm, swirling around Tong Liansheng's body.

With just a few gestures, the luck of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers can be transferred. Although it is not a real sect, it is already terrifying.

"Jiang Chenyu, you haven't thought about it, why don't you kneel down and beg for forgiveness when you see this sect?"

Tong Liansheng took a step forward, and air ripples suddenly appeared in the air, spreading towards all directions.

Tong Liansheng walked in the air as if walking on water, walking towards Jiang Feiyun step by step.

In his hands, he controls the storm of snow and fire, with a mighty aura that is incomparable.

However, Jiang Feiyun stood where he was, not showing the panic that Tong Liansheng imagined.

This surprised Tong Liansheng from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Feiyun looked at Tong Liansheng, who was like a god and Buddha descending into the world, with a curved smile, as if he was disdainful.

Seeing this expression, Tong Liansheng was sullen.

Tong Liansheng tried to touch this realm all his life, and today he finally stepped into it with one foot and became a half sect.

But Jiang Feiyun seemed to be dismissive.

Jiang Feiyun stood upright on the ridge, holding the Ten Springs Spirit Sword, his upright body was like a javelin.

"Half-lost Zongjing, dare to bully me? Ridiculous, sad, pitiful!"

After Tong Liansheng heard this, his eyes widened, his neck tightened, and he shouted violently: "You... Presumptuous——"

After hearing Jiang Feiyun's ignorant words, the people at the foot of the mountain almost cried out of fright.

Does he know what kind of power he is facing?

That's a half sect. It's an existence that can compete with modern weapons. Can you still have some basic respect?

Obviously, Jiang Feiyun said with his words and deeds, no!

Jin Xiaoyun and Xiao Feng were ashen-faced. Although they didn't know the concept of Zongjing, they had an intuition just by looking at the terrifying coercion Tong Liansheng radiated.

Jiang Feiyun's cultivation, which has been hidden in the late stage of Zun Realm, has reached its limit. What else can he do to fight Tong Liansheng now?
"Brother Yun..."

Jin Xiaoyun clenched her red lips in anxiety, because of excessive force, even traces of blood seeped out.

If her brother Yun is gone, the world will be eclipsed.

……

Jiang Feiyun looked at Tong Liansheng indifferently, and said: "Old man, don't forget, I am the one who fulfilled your current cultivation level. Since I can fulfill you, then I can also slap you to death."

Tick ​​tock!

The round watch made a sound, the second hand pointed to Tong Liansheng, the minute hand absorbed the three seconds of hatred from Tong Liansheng, and the time doubled to 5:08.

Tong Liansheng forcibly suppressed the fury in his heart, and asked curiously: "How do you say that?"

Jiang Feiyun said: "Could it be that your original plan was not to use me as a sharpening stone to drive you into a desperate situation, and then stimulate your potential to hit the sect realm in one fell swoop."

After Tong Liansheng heard this, the anger in his heart instantly turned into surprise, and he stared at Jiang Feiyun in a daze.

That's right, Tong Liansheng's initial plan was to use Jiang Feiyun as a sharpening stone, put himself to death and survive.

For so many years, Tong Liansheng has been searching hard for a way to enter the sect realm, but to no avail.

Now he is 70 years old, and one foot has already stepped into the coffin. If he can't touch that realm again, I'm afraid he will bring this regret into the grave.

But the appearance of Jiang Feiyun gave him a glimmer of hope.

In the whole of Jiangnan, if there was anyone who was qualified to be his opponent, it would be Jiang Feiyun.

Tong Liansheng asked: "How do you know what this old man is thinking?"

Jiang Feiyun smiled and said: "Since you tried your best to make an appointment with me that day, I roughly guessed something. You didn't hesitate to take out the entire Dragon Gate as a bet, and you even didn't hesitate to kill people in public. For your obsessed pursuit of the Dao For those who have made so much effort, what else can it be for?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tong Liansheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. It had to be said that this Jiang Feiyun was not stupid, and he had already seen through his thoughts.

But so what, Jiang Feiyun was not forced to submit in the end, it became the sharpening stone for him to step into the sect realm.

Tong Lian raised his hands in his life, and the storm in his hands trembled violently.

Tong Liansheng's whole body moved instantly, leaving behind afterimages.

"Then go to die!"

There was a cruel smile on Tong Liansheng's lips. Seeing that Jiang Feiyun had become his whetstone, he gave him a ride as a reward.

call!
A huge pressure came down, causing Jiang Feiyun's clothes and hair to flutter in the air.

The surrounding snow melted instantly, and the mountain began to shatter, with cracks spreading around like spider webs.

Jiang Feiyun stood in the turbulent airflow, his feet seemed to take root, and he didn't move at all.

Jiang Feiyun still looked at Tong Liansheng indifferently, and said: "I said before, your current achievements are all bestowed by me, and I have the ability not to take them back."

Since Jiang Feiyun had already guessed that Tong Liansheng wanted to use him as a sharpening stone, how could he be unprepared!

Jiang Feiyun waved the Ten Spring Spiritual Sword in his hand, pouring the vitality in his body into the sword body.

At this time, a wave of information emerged in my mind, which perfectly merged with my memory.

call out!
The blade of the entire sword instantly turned blood red, and wisps of blood were still floating in the air.

"Blood Soul Sword Art—"

Jiang Feiyun kicked his feet, and his whole body rose into the sky, turning into a blood-colored beam of light, piercing into the sky.

"Um!?"

Tong Liansheng pushed the storm with his hands, but he saw a thunderbolt burst out and shot into the sky.

"That's..." Tong Liansheng muttered in astonishment.

Behind Jiang Feiyun, rows of differentiated sharp swords appeared. In the blink of an eye, the Ten Springs Spiritual Sword had differentiated into hundreds of handles.

They formed circular wheels and lined up behind Jiang Feiyun.

shhhhhh...

The blood-red sharp sword fluttered in the air, connected end to end, like blood-colored ribbons, swaying in the air.

The entire dark night sky seemed to be illuminated by blood.

Jiang Feiyun was floating in the air, and with a kick of his feet, he was like a giant, carrying hundreds of blood swords and bombarding Tong Liansheng.

The Ten Springs Spirit Sword paired with a set of swordsmanship is a perfect match.

Jiang Feiyun carried this perfect sword and stabbed Tong Liansheng with all his strength, fighting against a strong man with half a sect's cultivation level.

shhhhhh...

In the night sky, hundreds of blood swords shot towards Tong Liansheng, hitting the storm continuously.

A series of bursting sounds echoed in the sky.

The two of them were in the midst of chaotic air currents, and they were clenching their teeth. As long as whoever relaxes first, he will definitely lose.

Tong Liansheng pushed out his hands and wildly exuded the vitality in his body, blessing the storm in his hands.

Tong Liansheng stared blankly at Jiang Feiyun, who was stabbed with a sword, and said in horror: "How is it possible? I am already a half sect cultivator, but why is he still able to fight me evenly?"

Tong Liansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the blood sword that was constantly flying and hitting in the sky.

Tong Liansheng had never seen or heard of this kind of weird swordsmanship.

I can only feel the blood in the air, and every sword carries a violent breath that disturbs the blood, as if it wants to suck away all the blood.

"The old man won't lose, how can the old man lose?"

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