Chapter 1691 What Is Arrogance?

Chapter 1691 What is...arrogance

He was knocked down from the sky above the Sea of ​​Souls and blasted back to the Temple of the Gods.

Sikong Jingxiao, who was sitting on the divine chair at this moment, was obviously much weaker, and even had a sense of transparency. The red sword spirit in his hand also dimmed clearly.

Boom!

The door of the temple suddenly closed.

He forcibly closed the Temple of the Gods!

The remaining light of the Golden Watchman shattered outside the Temple of the Gods, and could no longer invade.

Sikong Jingxiao achieved the divine presence several years earlier than Jiang Wang, which was also the reason why he wanted to teach Jiang Wang a lesson.

No matter how outstanding a genius is, he must face the gap in time. And isn't he, Sikong Jingxiao, the best of the best, suppressing his peers?

But in the struggle at the level of the soul, he has no power to fight back!

That door...

That ancient door is really scary.

The 30,000-year inheritance of the Sword Pavilion can certainly find a soul secret technique that can fight against it, but the requirements are too high and he has not been able to cultivate it.

How difficult is it to cultivate this level of soul secret technique? How long has Jiang Wang achieved the divine presence? How strong is this person's soul foundation?

It is too late to regret or doubt at this time. He must win this victory, otherwise his personal face will be lost, and the majesty of the Sword Pavilion will also be damaged!

Therefore, he chose to close the Yun Temple at the first time and no longer collide with the soul head-on.

Then he gritted his teeth and moved the Yun Temple at the risk of damaging his origin!

Rumble!

In the sea of ​​​​primordial spirits, this majestic palace directly rose into the air, rolling up the wind and thunder, causing the four seas to boil. In this majesty that shook the world, the Yun Temple directly hit the ancient door of the sky, and it really had the momentum of burning jade and stone together!

Jiang Wang's Six Desires Bodhisattva wanted to step out of the sky and end the struggle of the soul, but at this time he suddenly took a step back, pulled out the entire Chaotianque, and withdrew from Sikong Jingxiao's sea of ​​​​soul.

The Yunshen Temple sits above the sea of ​​​​soul, and it controls the four seas of the human body, and it cannot be moved lightly.

Sikong Jingxiao even pulled out the Yunshen Temple, which means hurting himself first and then attacking the enemy. It is clear that he wants to fight to the death at the level of soul.

If the two of them were to fight to the death this time, he would not be afraid to fight with Sikong Jingxiao here. But this time it was just a sword question, and it would definitely not work to kill Sikong Jingxiao. If they continue to fight hard, no one can control the consequences.

So he chose to withdraw first.

Anyway, he won one more move at the soul level, and Sikong Jingxiao was seriously injured, so the situation is already very advantageous.

Throughout the square of the mountain platform, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion saw such a scene——

Their senior brother Sikong Jingxiao had just grasped the famous red talisman sword, and just as the sword was soaring into the sky, the red talisman sank into the sword, and he was indescribably majestic.

The Marquis Wu'an of Qi State cast a cold look, and before the sword was out, the senior brother Sikong Jingxiao actually spit out a large mouthful of blood!

How can a cold eye be like a knife?

This eye light is heavier than the knife light!

Jiang Wang actually severely injured their senior brother with just one look.

It really makes people feel cold!

"It's the soul, the battle of the soul has a winner." A senior brother with a higher level of cultivation explained.

But the junior brothers and sisters around him obviously couldn't get comfort from this explanation. The word victory or defeat makes people panic, and they haven't even seen the process of the fight... Did the senior brother lose?

Of course not!

Such a hot emotion burned in Sikong Jingxiao's eyes.

He was willing to blast Jiang Wang out of the soul world even if he had to move the Yun Temple. How could he accept defeat?

When he returned to his body and sprayed blood on his face, countless ancient sword symbols flew out from the blood-red sword body of the Red Talisman Sword and circled around his body.

He refused to suppress his instinct to spit blood, and would rather lose face in front of his junior brothers and sisters, so that he could build a counterattack at the first time and win!

He endured the pain of the soul being injured, clenched the long sword, and strengthened the sword intent of Chongxiao.

The sword symbols around his body then whistled out, rushed straight to the opponent, and roared like a dragon!

It was a torrent formed by countless blood-colored sword-shaped runes, wrapped in unimaginable sharpness, and filled the distance between him and Jiang Wang in an instant.

Boom!

Before the torrent of sword symbols fell, there was a circle of fire around his body, which expanded rapidly.

The fire area spread out in the square of the mountain platform in an instant.

Jiang Wang pressed the Bifang seal with his left hand, and the one-legged divine bird sang to the sky.

The rules of the fire domain suppressed the sword energy.

Countless flame birds were born in the fire domain, pecking at the sword symbol frantically. The flock of flame birds blocked the river of sword symbols.

Jiang Wang followed the flame birds and suddenly drew his sword!

A sword of frost and snow.

Countless frost-white sword threads came all over the sky, whistling and hitting the torrent formed by the sword symbols.

Countless flame birds were shattered, and the fire exploded, still heating up the fire domain.

One by one, the sword threads penetrated the sword symbols one by one, and the remaining force was not exhausted, still killing Sikong Jingxiao.

At this time, Sikong Jingxiao turned back from the posture of bleeding on his back, and stared at Jiang Wang with his eyes burning with the flame of victory. The sword intent that rushed to the sky was unfolded to the extreme at this moment.

The clouds on the horizon opened up, and a line of dazzling skylight fell!

No, how could it be heavenly light?

It was clearly sword light!

The ultimate sword technique that Sikong Jingxiao specialized in, the Heartless Heavenly Sword Technique!

Its speed was too fast, and its might was too fierce.

Almost at the same time as it appeared, it had already reached Jiang Wang's fire domain, and resolutely penetrated the fire domain -

It pierced through the afterimage of a blue cloud.

It was not that Jiang Wang's body movements were faster than the sword light of such a powerful Heavenly Sword, but that he had already rushed towards Sikong Jingxiao before that. The whole person shuttled freely in his own spiritual domain, strolling dangerously in the residual images of the flame bird, sword silk, and sword talisman, and suddenly turned.

Sikong Jingxiao could not judge whether this was a coincidence or a prediction.

But the opponent was approaching, and the opponent's spiritual domain had fallen, which was a fact that he had to face now.

So a sword sound suddenly came from his heart.

His body seemed to have become a broken porcelain, hovering on the edge of destruction and survival, and countless sword lights shot out from his body.

At that moment, he seemed to have become the sun condensed by the sword light.

The spiritual consciousness entangled with the sword energy, and his heartless sword domain also spread out in an instant!

He pointed his toes, holding the Red Talisman Sword in his hand, not retreating but advancing, facing Jiang Wang!

In a small space, fighting life and death with sword skills, what is he afraid of?

But at this time, Jiang Wang's footsteps stopped abruptly.

He was like an arrow that had already been shot, but stopped in mid-air.

At the same time, the entire Fire Domain was crushing Sikong Jingxiao mercilessly.

The Spirit Domain hit the Spirit Domain.

The Fire Domain crushed the Heartless Sword Domain!

How could Jiang Wang let go of the advantage gained by the victory decided at the soul level?

Why did he launch the Spirit Domain to counterattack as soon as he returned to his body?

If Sikong Jingxiao did not move the Spirit Domain, he would naturally have a huge advantage.

As soon as Sikong Jingxiao's Spirit Domain was opened, he directly collided with the Spirit Domain. The Spirit Consciousness first killed in the Sea of ​​Yuanshen, and then killed in the present world, leaving Sikong Jingxiao with no way to avoid it.

Perhaps the Fire Domain may not be able to suppress the Heartless Sword Domain too much in normal times. Although Jiang Wang's Spirit Consciousness is powerful, Sikong Jingxiao has been operating for a long time.

However, under the premise that the soul has been injured, Sikong Jingxiao can't give enough support to the Heartless Sword Domain!

The damaged Spirit Consciousness is his injured leg.

And Jiang Wang stepped on the injured leg!

Puff!

Sikong Jingxiao spurted blood again, but stood firm and refused to retreat.

Only when the spiritual consciousness interferes with the present world can the spiritual domain be generated.

The collision of the two spiritual domains is related to the path, the rules, and the fundamental spiritual consciousness. Under normal circumstances, the process of the two spiritual domains fighting is slow.

It is necessary to fight for every inch and every place. Otherwise, even if the spiritual domain is strong, it is easy to fall into the spiritual domain carefully constructed by the opponent.

It is like two armies fighting, each needs to be cautious.

However, Jiang Wang, who has already gained an absolute spiritual advantage, directly mobilized all his troops and swarmed up. Sikong Jingxiao had no time to avoid it.

In this collision without any tricks, Sikong Jingxiao's Wuxin Sword Domain was directly crushed! His spiritual consciousness was damaged again, and he was a little dizzy at this time, and there was a residual image in his eyes!

No! How can it be like this?

Sikong Jingxiao roared in his heart.

His heart part silently cracked, and an ancient breath burst out from then on.

That was the magical power he relied on the most. He had made up for his regrets and completed the blossoming. He wanted to use it to fight back against life and death!

Bang!

But his whole body was bent into a shrimp shape in the air, and the magical light was scattered around his body.

It was Jiang Wang's ruthless kick, which kicked him right in the heart. With the body of Tianfu and the five-wheel magical light, he crushed his magical light alive, so that his magical power could not burst out for a while!

"Die!" Sikong Jingxiao's eyes were already trance, and the magical light had dispersed. The intense pain made him unable to control his body, but he still forced himself to point forward!

The terrifying sky light transformed by the Heartless Heavenly Sword Art suddenly fell from the high sky!

This is such a fierce and powerful sword style.

It was Sikong Jingxiao's terrifying struggle with his remaining strength.

But in the sight of so many people at the scene, Jiang Wang just walked forward calmly.

The sword light of the Heavenly Sword completely lost its aim, falling from the side of Jiang Wang and penetrating into the ground of the mountain platform, leaving a hole as thick as a little finger and bottomless.

Not even a hair was hurt.

Jiang Wang strode forward, appearing confident, powerful, and fearless, but his movements were cautious. He pressed from a distance, and when Sikong Jingxiao's consciousness was scattered and his body was unstable, he also imposed the Five Senses Hell, sealing his five senses.

Sikong Jingxiao had entered a desperate state of ignorance and insensitivity at this time.

He could not grasp the trajectory of the sword light of the Heavenly Sword, could not hear any sound, and could not catch Jiang Wang's figure... but he could feel that Jiang Wang was approaching him.

He stubbornly captured the possibility of fighting and continued to condense the light of supernatural power.

Bang!

He continued to be kicked to pieces by the boot that condensed the light of the Heavenly Palace.

"Die! Die!"

He gave up all his protection and summoned up his remaining strength to trigger the foreshadowing he had buried in the sky since the beginning of the battle.

He should have been strolling leisurely, calmly admiring his opponent's embarrassment under the Heartless Heavenly Sword Art.

But now, there was only the terrifying skylight that missed the target again and again.

The light of the magical power was constantly shattered by the kick, and the sword light kept missing.

He retreated all the way, staggered all the way, and refused to fall all the way.

He was unwilling to give up!

He didn't have time to display his sword skills at all, and the true power of the Heartless Heavenly Sword Art was not fully displayed, and his magical power was not displayed.

But he lost a move at the soul level, and the whole battle was like a landslide!

He knew clearly that he could not hold on, but he still refused to give up.

Some disciples of the Sword Pavilion couldn't help crying when they saw this scene.

Perhaps it was the light of inspiration from the unknown, or perhaps God couldn't bear to see Sikong Jingxiao work so hard, so he gave him a chance.

Finally, a ray of Heavenly Sword fell in the right direction, and went straight to Jiang Wang——

Dang!

A horizontal line was opened between heaven and earth. A horizontal line that separated life and death, and ended grudges.

It was Jiang Wang's line of sky!

This Heavenly Sword was blocked by Chang Xiangsi!

This is the sword style of humanity, and after repeated evolution, it has a sharp edge that can end cause and effect. It is no problem to chop off a mere ray of sword light.

Too many times.

Sikong Jingxiao has dropped too many Heavenly Swords.

With Jiang Wang's ability to capture knowledge, there is no suspense in judging where it will fall at this time.

This casual sword shattered Sikong Jingxiao's only remaining hope.

Many Sword Pavilion disciples could no longer bear to watch.

Jiang Wang strode forward: "Kneel down!"

He raised his foot and swept it directly towards Sikong Jingxiao's knee!

Whether it's the senior brother of the Sword Pavilion or the experienced divine cultivator, if he says he will beat you to your knees, he will beat you to your knees!

At this moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly descended.

Sikong Jingxiao moved back more than ten feet in the air, and in an instant he distanced himself from Jiang Wang.

"Little boy, don't go too far!"

As this voice fell on the square of the mountain platform, it was a man who was wearing a square bamboo hat, a black silk robe, and the sleeve of his left arm was empty.

"Meet the sword master!"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion on the square of the mountain platform bowed down one after another.

The person who appeared here at this time and saved Sikong Jingxiao was of course Tu Anli, the heartless sword master, one of the five sword masters of the Sword Pavilion.

The most eye-catching thing was his brow bone.

It was like two dangerous peaks protruding, with a sharp feeling that was about to break through the eyebrows at any time.

This made his eyes extremely oppressive.

At this moment, he stood in front of Sikong Jingxiao, his eyes were cold enough to kill people.

This person was a real person of the time, and a very powerful real person of the time. It wouldn’t be too difficult to crush Jiang Wang to death now.

But Jiang Wang looked at this person with a sidelong glance, and just smiled: "It is the tradition of the Sword Pavilion to beat the younger and then the older! May I ask this sword master, if you are also beaten back, should the Pavilion Master come forward?"

"Great, great!" Xiang Qian, who was lying on the back of the white bull, was still a little weak, but he clapped his hands and praised: "What a great Sword Pavilion, one can still follow another, it is really endless! The inner court came here to fight Shen Lin, Shen Lin came here to fight Dong Zhen, Wang Ji Tian Men, so this is what it means!"

Tu Anli's brows sank, and his murderous intent suddenly burst out, pressing the white bull to kneel down on all fours: "How dare you!"

"You are so presumptuous!" Jiang Wang poked Tu Anli's face with his halberd finger, and said unceremoniously: "A mere old sect, trapped in a dry mountain, will be abandoned by the world! Dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the tyrant country?!"

"To give you respect, this marquis came to ask for the sword. If I don't give you respect, I will directly lead the army to overthrow the mountain!"

The kneeling white bull at this time was full of fear in his eyes, and Xiang Qian had already rolled down in embarrassment. Bai Yuxia looked miserable, Chu Yao looked confused.

Only Jiang Wang.

Not only did he not retreat, but he strode forward, as if he was holding his sword and stabbing his opponent in the heart.

He faced the heartless sword master Tu Anli head-on: "I am the Marquis of Wu'an, who has a fief of 3,000 households in the Great Qi Empire. I was ordered by Ruan Lu, the director of the Imperial Observatory, to come here to worship the mountain and ask for swords! Give me your courage! Try to touch me today?!"

At this time, the entire Shantai Square was speechless for a while.

Bai Yuxia, a descendant of the famous Bai family of Yue State, was also very far-sighted and had a lot of experience. But at this moment, he was staring at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Jiang Qingyang, who used to be the best in the world on the Guanhe Terrace, pointed his halberd at the real person of the world and cursed.

What is tyranny?

What is arrogance! ?