Chapter 460: Sword Twenty-Three Is Not OK! (Subscribe)

Wuming, Sword Saint.

These two are both strong beings with strong sword talents, and both have a sense of pride. Wuming has already surrendered, but Sword Saint is not convinced.

You Wuming is good, but he just won't surrender. What about Jiang Que, what about immortals and gods?

He won't be satisfied.

A cold look slowly appeared, and then he said: "Everyone says that you are an immortal god, a god, with extraordinary means and strange and unpredictable skills.

But I, the Sword Saint, am also extraordinary. Even if you have unparalleled means and strong and domineering strength, it's nothing to me!"

The Sword Saint is extremely domineering.

I don't know where he got the confidence from, he dared to provoke Jiang Que, and even said such sarcastic and mocking words.

He is really bold.

People around also talked about it.

"Is the Sword Saint so arrogant? Even Xiongba and Wuming, and even the Japanese master Jue Wushen are not his opponents, how dare he provoke like this?"

"I really want to see Master Jiang give him a five-thunderbolt blow, just like Jue Wushen before, hehe."

"The Sword Saint has not cultivated the indestructible body of Vajra. Although he has a strong talent for swordsmanship, his physical body is definitely not as strong as Jue Wushen."

"Doesn't that mean that as long as Master Jiang uses his magical powers, the Sword Saint will definitely not be able to resist?"

"The Sword Saint is just a name for nothing. Haha, he is too confident. Although Sword Twenty-Two is very powerful, it is definitely not good enough."

"..."

Many people talked to each other, each saying a word, mocking and teasing each other. The Sword Saint is just a Sword Saint.

Compared with the great and powerful Master Jiang, he is nothing, just a group of weak chickens.

If he doesn't comprehend Sword Twenty-Three, he will never be strong enough.

However, in the eyes of many people, even if he comprehends Sword Twenty-Three, he may not be the opponent of Master Jiang.

Of course, before the fight, the Sword Saint didn't think so. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't escape the category of a human.

He would naturally have a way to solve it when the time came.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself and underestimated Jiang Que. A Jindan Zhenren, a true immortal on land, was not comparable to ordinary people.

"Are you the arrogant Sword Saint in Wushuang City? It is said that you have already comprehended the twenty-second sword. I wonder if the twenty-third sword is where you are?" Jiang Que asked indifferently.

He didn't have much emotional fluctuations or changes in his mood for the Sword Saint's indifferent attitude. He was just a doomed loser.

It didn't matter.

If he wanted to deal with it, he could kill the Sword Saint who had the same strong sword talent in a backhand.

"But this guy is still useful. It would be a pity to kill him." Jiang Que thought secretly.

There was a strange look on the corner of his mouth.

"Sword Twenty-two is enough to deal with you." The Sword Saint said coldly: "Your tricks may fool others, but they can't fool me."

With just one sword, he can kill everyone in the world and challenge countless beings.

He used to do this, and he will do it in the future. He thinks that the reason why he lost to Wuming that year was because of carelessness.

At this time, Wuming persuaded: "Sword Saint, although you are powerful, you are still far behind Master Jiang. I advise you to make it clear as soon as possible."

"Wuming, the great Sword Sect, is proud to recognize the master. I am ashamed to be with you!" The Sword Saint sneered contemptuously.

There was even more contempt in his eyes. You, Wuming, originally had a great talent in swordsmanship, but now you have turned to a stranger and sold yourself as a servant. This is degrading yourself.

"Haha." Wuming smiled faintly, "I don't know if you can still talk like this in a while, I am looking forward to it!"

Everyone can talk big, and everyone has confidence, but in the end, countless facts are in front of them, proving Jiang Xiao's strength and terror.

Xiong Ba is like this, so is he, and so is Jue Wushen.

As for the Sword Saint, Wuming thinks he is just a later generation, and will be dealt with by Master Jiang sooner or later.

Now he can say a few tough words, but in a while, he won't have any tough words, and he may not be able to say them even if he wants to.

Sword Saint: "..."

He glanced at Wuming coldly, his face was a little cold, and then his eyes fell on Jiang Qi again, and said to him: "Boy, I want to challenge you, do you dare to fight?"

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Why not?

Sword Twenty-two is just like a child playing house. If you can comprehend Sword Twenty-three, maybe you can still be a little bit impressive.

You are vulnerable now!"

The Sword Saint said: "Huh, everyone can talk big, you are afraid that you think it is too simple."

There are many people who want to challenge him, but not many can succeed. Basically, everyone ends up in failure, and in the end either becomes his subordinates or is killed by him one by one.

Without waiting for the Sword Saint to reply, Jiang Que continued, "I gave you a chance because I think you are still useful, but if you don't know what's good for you, I don't mind destroying you."

After hearing this, the Sword Saint couldn't help but twitch his face, but he was extremely depressed.

For a moment, he was also very angry with Jiang Que, "What an arrogant boy, you are even more arrogant than me, you are really a character."

The cold eyes swept over Jiang Que, and the corners of his mouth hung with cold rays.

The killing intent did not decrease much.

"Come on, fight with me." He said arrogantly, "Maybe, I can also comprehend the twenty-third sword because of you."

This is not impossible.

After all, Jiang Que is not a very patient person. He is also a normal person. He will get angry, lose his temper, and kill people.

Compared to him, he is also not simple.

Others don't know this.

The sword master listened at this moment and didn't take it seriously. He just felt that it was Jiang Chi's deceptive words. He should not just listen to or believe him, he was just a weakling.

"This kid is definitely not strong." In the Sword Master's view, everything Jiang Chi had done before was all fake and just an act.

It's all an illusion.

He didn't believe it. He couldn't kill this person with twenty-two swords!

In fact, a terrible murderous aura has emerged in his heart. He wants to kill this damn bastard to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Inviting him in such a humiliating way was definitely a huge humiliation and anger, which made him feel angry and angry.

"Come on." Jiang Que pointed to the martial arts arena calmly and said to the sword master: "You can go up now. I would like to see what you are capable of."

Sword Twenty-Two will not work, and Sword Twenty-Three will not work either.

Even if the Sword Master understood the Twenty-Three Swordsman and the soul to leave the body, he would definitely not be his match. Jin Dan Zhenren was no joke.

The current sword master is just a sword master.

Being extraordinary in swordsmanship does not mean that there are various magical means, nor does it mean that other means are overbearing.

Jiang Qian is still very confident about this.

After the Sword Master stepped onto the ring, Jiang Chi jumped up. Immediately, he pinched the magic formula, and his hands moved quickly. Golden streams of light flowed out from his hands, forming a strange pattern in the blink of an eye. And connected to the dark clouds in mid-air.

Buzz!

"Since you are not convinced, then enjoy the treatment of being struck by five thunders." Jiang Que said coldly: "This is something that no god can understand."

As long as he is willing, endless thunder will come down.

No matter how rampant your sword energy is, and your swordsmanship talent is unparalleled, you will definitely not be able to stop the terrifying power of thunder that comes down one after another.

If you can handle two lines at a time, how can you handle hundreds of lines?

What's more, this arena has been arranged by Jiang Qian a long time ago. Barriers have been set up, making it impossible to escape, which is equivalent to a living target.

Juggernaut?

"I will turn you into a sword ghost in a moment!" Jiang Que's cold eyes flashed, and he said with a cold light: "If I don't deliberately control it and need your martial arts secrets, you are nothing but a sword master!"

A weakling.

Nothing to fear.

In the baptism of the five thunders, he also wanted to see whether it was your sword master's sword that was faster or his thunder and fierce power. How could the methods of immortals and gods be beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors.

Vision determines height, and the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Seeing the dark clouds approaching with his own eyes, the sword master couldn't help but widen his eyes, his face changed drastically, he was so horrified that he frowned and looked at Jiang Chi.

This method of calling wind and rain, summoning thunder to imprison the body, and calming the soul and soul, all in one go, is absolutely extraordinary and has special significance.

"fall!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, thunder fell from the sky like lightning snakes.

Suddenly, a big crater was made on the ground next to the sword master. Who could withstand this blow? The sword master suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

"He...how could he be so strong?"

The sword master was horrified, and his face was filled with fear. According to his guess, the boy in front of him was just an ordinary person, who knew he could be so powerful.

It really shocked him.

I originally thought that Jiang Chi was just an ordinary person, a person with special means. He could easily win with his means, even without Sword Twenty-Three.

But now that he was shrouded in dark clouds and silent in the dense black clouds, he naturally felt horrified and horrified, "How can such an existence exist in the world?"

horrible!

Even though he was a sword master, he had seen many people with powerful martial arts skills, but none of them could compare to Jiang Que.

With a wave of his hand, he can gather clouds and formulate laws, and he can illuminate the universe.

The Tongxuan Gong creates creation, condenses the changes in the sea of ​​clouds, and performs the work of creation, giving people great terror and pressure with every move of their hands and feet.

It's really scary.

If it were in the past, he would never believe that a person with such strength is really like an immortal, unpredictable.

At this time, the Sword Master finally understood what Wuming's words meant, and he had already regretted it - although not much time had passed.

Really distressed.

"Twenty-two swords, broken!"

The sword master gave a low drink, with a look of indifference on his face.

He drew out the long sword in his hand and struck out in an instant. All kinds of sword energies were raging wildly, as if they were materialized, each move and every move was sharp and strange.

Like breaking through the void.

Boom!

The terrifying power was suddenly suppressed. The sword master wanted to break through the barrier and the void thunder, but when all his sword energy came out in a violent way, it had no effect at all.

"What...what's going on?" The sword master looked horrified and confused, and said quickly: "Boy, let me go, you..."

He wanted to say something more, but was struck by thunder again.

Jiang Chi, on the other hand, was completely different. He acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

Don't talk about twenty-two swords, even twenty-three or twenty-four won't work!

hateful!

He hated it.

How could I be so careless and arrogant?

Just when Jiang Chi was dealing with the sword master, a stunning figure appeared on the martial arts field of Tianxiahui. This person was from the Tianmen Gate.

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