The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 71

Jiang Xue seemed to have seen Su Mu's plan, she didn't say anything, she just looked at Shi Pengyi who was talking with Jiang Ning with cold eyes, silently took off the Lv Qiqin, and sat down with a gentle posture.

For a while, there was only Shi Pengyi and Jiang Ning's conversation in the mountain temple, which made Shi Pengyi, who was a little lucky in his heart, suddenly feel an invisible pressure.Taking a glance out of the corner of the eye, Shi Pengyi found that the other two had formed an encirclement trend with the stunned young man in front of him at some point.

These two people are not simple, they don't look like the rookies in front of them.After Shi Pengyi was a little surprised, he also planned to run away at any time in his heart, anyway, he didn't plan to make friends with these people.

At this time, Jiang Xue looked at Su Mu with cold eyes, and nodded solemnly. Although the wind and rain outside the temple were heavy, she still heard many warriors approaching here quickly.

With a bang, the broken door panel was suddenly knocked away, and five people rushed in like a whirlwind, standing in front of Su Mu and the others.

The five people have different appearances, but they are all full of flesh and blood, showing a fierce look.

"Shi Pengyi, hand over the treasure, and I, the Dajiang Gang, will spare your life!" The leader, a tall and powerful man with a gloomy face, said to Shi Pengyi in a deep voice. As for Sumu and the others, he didn't care. From his age and appearance, he knew that they were rookies who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and they could be wiped out with a single palm.

"Hmph! You guys are really powerful. If you want to catch Brother Shi, you should pass our level first." Jiang Ning asked angrily when he saw that the people were ignoring them.

"Zhang Wu, tell this young hero to hurry up and stop being so overwhelmed in the next life."

"Yes, Hall Master Left."

Zhang Wu bowed his hands to accept the order, and walked towards Jiangning with a look of disdain, while the other four surrounded Su Mu and others.

This is Jiang Ning's first battle in Jianghu, so Su Mu and Jiang Xue didn't plan to make a move, but Su Mu's Wuji Sword Intent was the first famous sword that sank silently into the sword box with the help of the seeds of kendo In the shadows, ready to shoot at any time.

"Huh!" Jiang Ning snorted coldly, his heart bursting with anger, and the long sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at Zhang Wu in front of him.

This is the ancestral swordsmanship of the Jiang family in Taoyuan Village, the Nine Styles of the Yi Sword. This swordsmanship focuses on simplifying the complex and changing the number. Each style hides countless changes, taking the initiative with endless changes, and letting the opponent fall into his own elaborate ways. He is trapped in a trap without even realizing it.

This sword made by Jiang Ning is quite subtle, but compared to this sword, Jiang Ning's cultivation level surprised Zhang Wu even more. Unexpectedly, the impulsive and irritable rookie in front of him is actually in the Inner Gang state of the Innate Realm. No wonder he dared to stand out. It seems that it cannot be underestimated.

Zhang Wu put away his contempt, stepped forward, and slapped the palm of his right hand, the innate qi burst out, and suddenly a huge palm shadow smashed down like a stone monument.

This is Zhang Wu's move when he was promoted to the Inner Gang Realm of the Innate Realm, which was rewarded by the Dajiang Gang. Pressing down with one palm, like a giant monument, crushing people with force, is more than exquisite but not powerful enough.

Although Jiang Ning's personality is rather impulsive and irritable, his martial arts talent is good, and his ability to change on the spot is also first-rate.

So the tip of the sword continued to draw circles, instead of directly touching the shadow of the palm, it relied on the momentum of drawing a circle to enclose the shadow of the palm with four or two strokes of force, making it impossible to vent its strength.

Zhang Wu didn't expect that the boy in front of him could use such exquisite swordsmanship, and he was accidentally caught by Jiang Ning's sword force, unable to break free.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Zhang Wu's heart became ruthless, and regardless of the danger of his right hand being cut off, he raised his left hand again and slammed the stele hand towards Zhang Wu's chest.

Zhang Wu's palm replaced injury with injury, and he was angry, and his momentum was even more powerful than the previous palm.

If such a palm is captured, Jiang Ning will not say that he will die, but he will definitely be seriously injured. However, Jiang Ning has always been practicing swords by himself in Taoyuan Village. Occasionally, he will hit the opponent. However, Zhang Wu's style of playing with injuries in exchange for injuries was a little bit at a loss for a while, and he was at a loss.

Seeing that Zhang Wu's palm was about to hit Jiang Ning, a palm shadow suddenly appeared, accompanied by the astonishing sound of dragon chant, facing Zhang Wu's palm.

There was a loud bang, and the huge vigor generated by the clapping of two palms scattered the wooden framed paper windows in the mountain temple, and countless wind and rain rushed down.

Su Mu's figure was steady, and he stood calmly in front of Jiang Ning, but Zhang Wu stepped back a few steps one after another, until he stopped at the door of the mountain temple.

"With such a powerful and masculine palm, and a simple but powerful and profound palm technique, it seems that the young hero also comes from a famous family, why not just sit back and watch this time? My Dajiang Gang will definitely inherit the favor of the young hero, and we must treat him with courtesy. treat."

Hall Master Zuo has profound eyesight, so he can see that just now Su Mu's palm skills are extraordinary, and his cultivation base is even more profound, unlike a martial artist in the Neigang realm. More importantly, he is so powerful at such a young age. It's possible that Shi Pengyi could take advantage of the chaos to escape again, and then there would be real trouble.

"Brother Shi, don't worry, we won't stand idly by." Seeing Shi Pengyi's pleading eyes, Jiang Ning softened his heart, and said firmly before Su Mu could answer.

Su Mu felt helpless, knowing that Jiang Ning had just entered the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't bear it and would not give up his friendship just because of this. Forget it, since Jiang Ning has such morality, it doesn't matter if he, Su Mu, fulfills it once.

"Master Zuo, I'm sorry I can't watch." Su Mu clapped his arms together and said in a solemn voice.

"Kill!" The Zuo Hall Master's eyes were fierce, and he didn't want to talk nonsense. He stepped forward suddenly, covered it with the palm of his right hand, and the Gang Qi of the outer Gang realm suddenly burst out. A pure white Gang Qi turned into a huge stone tablet, with the power of Mount Tai. Hit Su Mu and Jiang Ning behind him.

There are three levels of innate realm, the inner realm, the outer realm, and the realm of heaven and man. The innate qi gradually strengthens from the inside out, and finally comprehends the principles of heaven and earth, merges and merges into one, and achieves the true pill of martial arts.

However, when you reach the innate realm, your own cultivation level is no longer the only criterion for measuring your own strength. There are many factors in it, the most typical one is sword intent, and of course the strength of the skills you have learned and the subtlety of your moves , Resilience in times of war, etc.

At this moment, Hall Master Zuo, in order to seek a quick battle and a quick decision, brought into full play the strength of his cultivation base in the Outer Gang Realm. The same move slammed the stele hand. In the hands of Hall Master Zuo, it was like a real huge stone tablet, crushing the mountain. The temples are creaking and overwhelmed.

The giant palm fell down, Su Mu was determined to test the power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he stepped back and forth, either retreating or taking the lead. His hands suddenly made an upward arc and pushed forward, confronting Zuo Hall Master with the momentum of an overlord carrying a cauldron. Palm.

Immediately, the sound of a dragon chant resounded, and the dragon shape circled upwards vigorously, rushing towards the huge stone tablet without hesitation.

Kanglong has regrets, and it will not last long.

(End of this chapter)