I can explode

The students below are blown away. Jiang Changkong is strong, but isn't it too big to want to kill Leng Tian with three swords?

If he really couldn't kill him with three swords, would he really be able to kill himself on the spot?

The teachers on the roof were also stunned at the moment.

"This kid, Leng Tian is not comparable to Xiao Shan, even if he is not as good at sword intent comprehension, he still has other means."

Wang Chengyang couldn't help but said.

"It's too much, the third level is a small hurdle. Although he is the peak of the third level, he is the fifth level in cold weather." A teacher frowned and couldn't help worrying about Jiang Changkong.

Jiang Changkong's talent is monstrous, it goes without saying.

The only shortcoming is that it is too arrogant and conceited.

The void fluctuated, the blue light shone, and the old voice said solemnly: "Look."

There was another wave of golden light, and a domineering voice came out: "The Palace of Swords cannot be bullied, Jing Changqing, since they have already agreed, don't even think about intervening in this battle."

"Hmph, what's going on with the Sword Palace created by your disciples? You're still fueling their arrogance." Jing Changqing said coldly within the blue light.

"The master leads the door, the practice is up to the individual, and the disciples have their own way to go." Within the golden light, came a cold voice.

The two talked directly, and the battle began on the ring.

"The first knife!"

Jiang Changkong held the handle of the knife, pouring his true energy into it, and the light of the knife melted.

Clang!

The sound of the ear-shattering sword resounded, and a desperate sword intent surged, and the heaven-slashing sword brought endless despair.

With one strike, everything is destroyed!

"Shocking three knives in one!" Leng Tian's expression froze, he was just an ordinary master, absolutely unable to stop this knife.

Compared with Jiang Changkong's sword intent, his own sword intent was not a little bit worse.

In a single thought, he slashed three times in a row, and the three swords merged into one in an instant. The [-]-meter sword glow stirred up the situation, and the clouds in the sky dissipated.

Once the two sides make a move, they will use their full strength, and once they touch, it will be extreme.

He didn't hold back the slightest bit, the true energy in his body was urged to the extreme, and the saber intent was even more unreserved.

Rumble

The two sword lights collided, the sword intent was fighting for the front, and the terrifying breath of despair struck a radius of one thousand meters.

The aftermath was rolling, the air waves were like torrents, and the impact formation was shaking.

When the two fought with all their strength, the color of the sky changed, and the blade light, blade energy, and residual blade intent ravaged the void.

puff

The two sides were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they retreated at the same time, flying hundreds of meters before they stabilized their bodies.

"Great Grandmaster Fifth Level, that's all!" Jiang Changkong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice.

"Your sword, three swords can't kill me!"

Leng Tian gave a cold drink, his expression extremely cold.

In the first collision of the swords, Jiang Changkong actually merged with his shocking three swords, and they were evenly matched.

"If you say three swords will kill you, it won't be too much, and it won't be too little!"

Chapter 122: Only after seeing his knife with my own eyes can I know how strong it is

"The Three Absolute Swords of True Martial Arts, this kid actually integrated the sword intent of the Three Absolute Swords of True Martial Arts into the sword intent."

On the roof, the teachers were amazed again.

Those are the Three Absolute Swords of Zhenwu, the unique art of Zhenwu University.

Ordinary students are not qualified to comprehend it, and even teachers like them dare not say that their comprehension is profound, and some of them are even unable to control the sword intent of despair.

But Jiang Changkong transformed it into a saber intent.

"Heaven is a genius." That golden light came with a domineering voice.

"Why, you're shaken now, don't you stand on the side of the sword hall?" Jing Changqing said coldly.

"Yu Gong, I am on the side of Zhenwu School, and Yu privately, I will stand on the side of the Sword Palace, and it will not change."

The golden light continued: "No matter what the result is, I will not interfere. Even if Jiang Changkong kills Yu Tian, ​​I will not make things difficult."

"It's best like this." Jing Changqing said.

"Jing Changqing, if you can persuade Jiang Changkong to join me, I can get you the elixir to heal your injuries and prevent this battle." The golden light said again.

Jing Changqing said indifferently: "My injury will not be exchanged for a student's future. Whether Jiang Changkong is willing to apprentice or not depends entirely on you."

"Future? If you join us, he will have a better future. I can guarantee that within a year, he will achieve great success.

During the four years in school, I devoted all my efforts to cultivate him, and I will let him break into the Lingwu realm on the day of graduation. "

The golden light said proudly.

"I've already said that whether you are a teacher or not depends on whether you can impress him. I won't mention it." Jing Changqing said coldly.

"I don't know how to cherish!" The golden light snorted coldly and said.

Jing Changqing's old injuries are hard to heal, and his cultivation has been stagnant for many years. If the old injuries are not healed, it will be difficult to improve in this life.

"Jiang Changkong is about to strike a second time."

Wang Chengyang looked complicated, he had fought against Jiang Changkong.

At that time, Jiang Changkong had just joined the Grandmaster not long ago. Unexpectedly, he had already become a Great Grandmaster after only seeing him for a short time.

I also said before that if I have trouble at Zhenwu University, I can look for him.

Now it seems that if Jiang Changkong doesn't die today, it won't be long before he has something to ask Jiang Changkong.

Everyone's eyes returned to the battlefield quickly, the aftermath subsided, and Jiang Changkong was holding a pitch-black demon-slaying knife.

The monstrous and fierce aura, the aura of thousands of demons spread.

It seemed that there were countless monsters howling and struggling, and there was a terrifying howl of magic coming from inside the blade.

"Second knife!"

Jiang Changkong threw the Demon Slaying Saber in his hand, his figure turned into light, and then disappeared.

"This knife, his lightness skill spirit body!"

"It's completely disappeared, I can't see any traces, and I can't sense any breath."

"If this knife is aimed at us, how can we resist it?"

The faces of the teachers on the roof changed drastically.

Wang Chengyang's heart was bitter, and he remembered again that Jiang Changkong had used this trick back then, and at that time, he was hiding with the help of light.

Now, Jiang Changkong merged into the light and turned into light!

"Jiang Changkong, are you missing?"

"He didn't escape, did he?"

"The promise of three swords, if you can't do it, you can keep it for now and continue it next time?" A sword warrior sneered, "Jiang Changkong must have escaped."

"Fart, Chang Kong has never been a person who flees a battle."

Ji Hongyue in red came and said angrily.

"I have seen his knife with my own eyes, so I know how strong he is."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Feng Tianlan also came: "Jiang Changkong, I can't even see through this knife."

High above the sky, Leng Tian looked dignified, and his heart was chilling. This was not caused by the ice seal, but a real chill.

He didn't think Jiang Changkong had escaped. In the first attack, they were evenly matched, so there was no reason to escape.

However, he couldn't feel it.

The saber intent permeates, covering a radius of [-] meters, but there is no breath of Jiang Changqi.

Jiang Changkong seemed to have evaporated and disappeared from this world.

The true essence was urged to the extreme, and the saber intent permeated his whole body, covering himself.

Chilla

Suddenly, the protective essence was torn apart, without any warning, it came too fast and too suddenly.

The saber intent was shattered, and the pitch-black Demon Slaying Saber tore his clothes instantly, only to see a golden light bloom, and a wave of terrifying power came.

Rumble

Under the blessing of a golden light, the pitch-black Demon Slayer Knife flew backward with a terrifying force, carrying Leng Tian.

The golden light bloomed, and the terrifying air waves fluctuated. Leng Tian's expression sank, and a jade pendant appeared in his hand, which was suddenly crushed.

bang

The jade pendant shattered, a terrifying power erupted, a huge mushroom cloud rose, and the Demon Slaying Knife was thrown out in an instant.

cluck

There was a crisp sound, and pieces of golden inner armor fell from Leng Tian's body, falling onto the void formation.

"Despicable, to use treasures!"

"It's really shameless!" Ji Hongyue said angrily, "If it weren't for that jade pendant, he would definitely be dead with the knife just now."

"What Zhang Kong said is true, Leng Tian is not worthy at all!" Feng Tianlan also looked disgusted: "I even regret the appointment, I should kill him directly!"

"Treasures are also a kind of strength. They compete, and there is no rule that they cannot use treasures." The warrior of the Sword Palace argued.

A master holding a sword said coldly: "The people of the Sword Palace are really disappointing! The Jiange and the Sword Palace are as famous as the Sword Palace, which is an insult!"

"Hongyue Pavilion also feels shame." Ji Hongyue said coldly.

Chapter 123: Kill you three times, no more, no less!

A mushroom cloud rose high in the sky, and the impacting formation vibrated violently.

The Demon Slaying Knife was flying, and the golden light manifested in human form. Jiang Changkong held the Demon Slaying Knife in one hand and swung it repeatedly to remove the aftermath.

The clothes on his body were tattered, and the golden light was not bad all over his body. The golden stone in his body was running rapidly, allowing him to heal his injuries quickly.

"His self-healing ability is so terrifying."

"No, have you felt it? The special aura permeating his body is invincible and unparalleled."

"Could it be that his way of training will also touch the spirit body?"

"Is this him or a human?"

"Sword skills, lightness kung fu, I don't say anything, is Heng Lian so strong?"

The teachers are already swearing, it's a monster.

"I doubt whether Jiang Changkong is hidden by some old monster, or the old monster has taken over."

The teachers on the roof were quite shocked.

The strength Jiang Changkong showed is really amazing.

This is simply not something the younger generation can do!

"Sword intent is unparalleled, lightness kung fu is unparalleled, and horizontal practice is unparalleled." Jing Changqing praised: "Such a genius, who dares to accept him at the Lingwu Realm?"

The golden light was also silent, and after a long time, he said: "The Dao of the Sword, I can guide you."

Many teachers were speechless, Jing Changqing sneered and said nothing.

You can give pointers now, but what about in the future?