I can explode

Jin Wushuang drew the knife slowly, the golden light was dazzling, and the sharpness impacted the void, making people dare not look directly at it.

The golden sword body, Gengjin sword intent, is sharp and boundless, as if it can cut off everything in the world.

He leaned slightly, with the golden knife in front of him: "You have a chance."

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, a master's knife fell into his hand, holding the handle.

"Don't use your own knife, are you afraid of breaking it? Kill the soul!"

Jin Wushuang gave a soft drink, and the unparalleled golden knife slashed across the night sky like a shooting star, extremely fast and full of terrifying power.

Clang!

The ear-shattering sound of the knife resounded, Jiang Changkong pulled out the knife an inch, and a dazzling light flashed across the knife.

嗡

The void fluctuated, Jin Wushuang's body froze, the golden light dissipated, the Wupi Saber intention collapsed, and the golden light disappeared.

The void was silent, the world was silent, and two figures stood with their backs facing each other.

"What's the matter? What happened just now?" The warriors below looked at the sky blankly, it was too fast, they didn't see clearly at all.

"I don't know, I didn't see clearly at all." The warriors looked at a loss.

Tick

Bright red blood fell from Jin Wushuang's chest, and there was a knife mark on the golden robe at some point, and the blood stained the golden robe red.

"You are not worth a knife!"

Indifferent words, very calm, no contempt, just stating the facts.

With a casual throw, the long knife fell, and Jiang Changkong soared into the sky, disappearing into the night sky.

"Hahaha……"

The laughter resounded, it was desolate, it was a fiasco, and it was also humiliation.

Chapter 64: Please come out with a knife

Laughing sadly, an unspeakable sense of frustration swept through his heart.

Jin Wushuang allowed the blood to flow without dealing with it, and the sword intent of cutting heaven and earth still remained in his chest.

"Jiang Changkong!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, his black hair was scattered, and he looked like a madman.

"Senior Wushuang." The three masters quickly jumped into the air, supported him, and brought him down to the ground.

"This Jin Wushuang, is he crazy?" The warriors looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

The three masters were concerned: "Senior, are you okay? Let's help you get rid of the saber intent first."

"do not move!"

Jin Wushuang turned cold and stopped their actions.

"Senior." The three of them were taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Senior, if you don't get rid of the saber intent, your injury will be difficult to heal, and it will deteriorate."

"No need." Jin Wushuang looked up at the sky, watching the direction Jiang Changkong left: "This knife wound, I, Jin Wushuang, will always remember it and imprint it in my heart!"

"Sooner or later, I will pay you back the knife!"

"Senior..." The three of them called out, not knowing whether Jin Wushuang was really crazy.

"Go back." Jin Wushuang circulated his true energy, stopped the bleeding from the wound, but did not dispel the saber intent: "I will comprehend your saber intent and defeat you again!"

The warriors looked at each other, with countless doubts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to step forward to ask questions.

They couldn't offend Jin Wushuang, let alone Daodian.

嗡

Jin Wushuang hadn't gone far when Ji Hongyue, dressed in red, came. She looked at Jin Wushuang, frowned and said, "Where's Jiang Changkong?"

"Let's go." Jin Wushuang muffled.

"How many moves have you had with him?" Ji Hongyue asked.

Jin Wushuang was silent.

Ji Hongyue sighed softly: "Forget it, look at you, you lost, where did he go?"

"That direction." Jin Wushuang pointed, but said again: "One inch!"

"One inch?" Ji Hongyue was startled, a little puzzled.

"One inch out of the knife, too fast, before I draw it out, I will be defeated." Jin Wushuang said in a deep voice, but he was not decadent, but full of fighting spirit.

When I comprehend Jiang Changkong's Saber Intent, I will definitely defeat him!

This is the reason why he is unwilling to get rid of the saber intent, he wants to keep it, and wants to break the saber intent.

Ji Hongyue didn't say a word, she jumped and disappeared into the night.

The three masters, but the warriors around heard clearly.

Jin Wushuang didn't even make a move.

One inch out of the knife, just one inch tight, and Jin Wushuang was defeated!

Ji Hongyue chased for a while, but did not find Jiang Changkong.

After thinking about it, she turned around and went back to Zhenwu University, heading straight to the back mountain.

When he came to the back mountain of Zhenwu, he used lightness kung fu and quickly came to the depths.

A figure waved its hand, the saber energy scattered, and the monster's head was thrown away.

"You really are here."

Ji Hongyue looked at the figure, it was Jiang Changkong.

"Senior sister?" Jiang Changkong put away his saber energy and looked at her suspiciously: "Senior sister is looking for me?"

"You can really lie, and you're still a freshman." Ji Hongyue said a little angrily, "The Martial Dao Pagoda's record has been broken, and Jin Wushuang has been defeated by one inch of the sword. You still call yourself a freshman?"

"I'm really a freshman." Jiang Changkong said helplessly: "If you don't believe me, go check it out, I don't have to lie to you."

My strength has improved too fast, can this still blame me?

"Okay, let's treat you as a freshman." Ji Hongyue said: "If you are interested, join me in Hongyue Pavilion, so that the Sword Palace will never embarrass you again."

"Embarrassing?" Jiang Changkong sneered: "Are they worthy?!"

Ji Hongyue frowned slightly: "It's not that the Sword Hall can be domineering in the Zhenwu School. It's not that it lacks strength. A Jin Wushuang is nothing, and there are great masters in the Sword Hall."

Jiang Changkong waved his hand: "Whether it's the Sword Palace or the Hongyue Pavilion, I'm not interested. I just want to kill demons and sharpen my own sword."

"That's all." Seeing that he was not interested, Ji Hongyue stopped inviting him and said instead, "Since I like killing monsters, I know a place, but you have to do me a favor."

"Where? How strong is the demon?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"This place is in the school. It's very hidden. Almost no one goes there. The monster master has six or seven levels, and the highest level is eight." Ji Hongyue said: "There is also a kind of elixir in it, which can help people understand martial arts, are you interested? "

Jiang Changkong pondered: "Is there a small captain, the level of a demon general?"

"Have."

"What do you want me to help you with?"

Ji Hongyue said: "Tomorrow evening, there will be a grand master eightfold swordsman appearing on the Wanli Changfeng Road, please use your sword."

"Kill, or hurt?" Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "If it is to kill, I will not kill innocent people. Killing people in the city is not clean, and there will be trouble."

"Just defeat him." Ji Hongyue said flatly.

"Okay, prepare a knife for me." Jiang Changkong gently stroked the Demon Slayer Knife: "My knife only kills but not hurts!"

"I'll bring it to you tomorrow, and you can make an appointment."

"In front of Zhenwu University, six in the evening." Jiang Changkong said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." After Ji Hongyue finished speaking, she left Zhenwu Houshan.

Jiang Changkong killed the demon again, and he didn't care about what happened tomorrow.

A grand master Yae, he doesn't pay attention to it now.

Under Tianjiao's cultivation base and comprehension, his saber intent, sky-slashing and sword-drawing skills have reached another level.

If the previous saber techniques were regarded as high-level martial arts, then now, his saber techniques are top-level martial arts!

Chapter 65: Beat You

After a night of killing, Jiang Changkong returned to the dormitory to rest.

The three of them were still talking about him this time, but they had expressions of admiration and exaggeration.

Especially after knowing his new record, the attitudes of Fang Qingyuan and Xu Zhiwen changed drastically.

This change made Jiang Changkong very uncomfortable, because he could feel that the three of them were a little alienated and afraid of him.

As if facing an old monster, a little too polite.

Even breakfast, the three of them waited for him to come back before eating.

Jiang Changkong ate the steamed stuffed bun and said helplessly, "I'm really a freshman, not some old monster."

"We believe you." The three of them nodded their heads, but their expressions clearly showed disbelief.

"Okay, it's up to you." Jiang Changkong rubbed his brows and said, "If I were an old monster, the school wouldn't let me enroll."

"It's just that your strength is too terrifying." Xu Zhiwen sighed, "That's Jin Wushuang, you didn't use any of your moves."

"Jin Wushuang, it's okay." Jiang Changkong commented.

The corner of Xu Zhiwen's mouth twitched, it was okay to say a word.

His strength is only about the same as Jin Wushuang, and Fang Qingyuan is not as good as him.

As for Zhou Heng, he used to be at the bottom of the dormitory, so he thought Jiang Changkong would be able to finish second to last when Jiang Changkong came.

Unexpectedly, he is still at the bottom.

Jiang Changkong has now clearly seen the strength of the three of them, and Zhou Heng has already broken through to the fourth level of the Grandmaster, which should be a new record and the benefit of special rewards.

Fang Qingyuan's grand master is seventh level, and Xu Zhiwen's grand master is eighth level, both of them are quite strong.

His sentence was okay, and it was an unspeakable blow to the three of them.

After Jiang Changkong was full, he stood up and said, "I'll rest first."

"Sky, kill monsters every day, and pay attention to relax." Zhou Heng said.

"Well, I won't kill demons tonight." Jiang Changkong replied.

"Don't kill the demons? Why don't we go and relax? Take you to Wanli City?" Fang Qingyuan said.

"Yeah, you came to Zhenwu University, and you haven't been around well yet. When you meet friends in the future, you can't say that you didn't go anywhere, and you just dealt with monsters, right?"

Xu Zhiwen also spoke out.

Jiang Changkong thought for a while, and said, "Alright, I'll contact you when I'm done."

After speaking, go back to your room to rest.

Take a bath and rest, get up on time at 05:30 in the afternoon.

Jiang Changkong walked out of the room with the Demon Killing Knife. The three of them were in the courtyard, and hurriedly greeted them: "Let's go, take you around, let's go out to eat."

"No, I'll contact you when I'm done." Jiang Changkong said.

"What's the matter? Is it urgent?" The three asked in confusion.

"It is entrusted by others, it is inconvenient to tell."

After Jiang Changkong finished speaking, he walked out of the dormitory and went to the gate of the university.