The Path Toward Heaven

Before waiting for Jiu Jiu to respond, MCA took the lead.

The sound of Jian Xiao walked through the dense stone forest.

A Jianguang attacked Jingjiu.

In such a distance, Jing Jiu could not counterattack with a flying sword, but had to choose to dodge.

The only way he could defeat MCA is to rise up with his sword, take the risk to narrow the distance with the opponent, and then attack again.

There was a test sword in front of him. That is how the disciple of Bihufeng met Brother Tianguangfeng who was far better than himself.

MCA is good at making calculations and clearing up these things. He is ready if Jingu can really avoid his flying sword and get close to himself, then he will retract the flying sword and move backwards again. In short, he must ensure The distance to the other side can thus be invincible.

It would be a shame to do so, and it was completely out of his consideration.

Of course, such a picture can not appear better.

So he took his sword very seriously, and wanted to use only one sword to defeat Jingjiu.

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Shitai between the cliffs.

Yun Xingfeng suddenly waved his sleeves.

An extremely powerful breath rushed around the mountains.

Influenced by this breath, the clouds and mists lingering in the stone forest slowly sink downward until they land on the ground and become a layer of sea of ​​clouds about two feet thick.

The picture in this scene is really beautiful, but everyone knows that Master Yun Xingfeng does not want to make a scene, but wants the disciples on the ground to see the next battle clearly.

Teachers, including Master Yun Xingfeng, were curious about how Jing Jiu would break the situation created by MCA, and at the same time, they wanted to let the disciples learn something.

From this point of view, they are obviously more optimistic about Jing Jiu in this battle.

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"go with."

Jing Jiu used the method he was most familiar with to resolve MCA's situation, or he said only one word.

The iron sword broke through the air and flew towards the stone pillar more than a hundred feet away.

The use of flying characters is a bit imprecise, because the iron sword is too fast, and there is no afterimage, even Jianguang has no time to become a line.

People watching the war only felt that a flower was in front of them, just as Jing Jiu had just left the ground, and the iron sword had reached the middle of the two stone pillars.

At this time, Ma Hua's Feijian was less than twenty feet away from the stone pillar.

Looking at the iron sword, Ma Hua was shocked and terrified, Jian Yuan rushed out, and forcibly recalled the flying sword in front of him.

A sizzling sound!

The wind roared above the stone forest, and sound waves swept around.

At the most critical moment, his sword dangerously blocked Jingu's iron sword.

He fell down on the stone pillar, panic-stricken, knowing the waves of the sea, and Jian Wan couldn't calm down.

Well Jiu's sword is so strong!

This is not just about the tremendous power on the sword, but also about the speed.

With a bang, Jingjiu's iron sword turned back again. There was still no afterimage, only a short sword light.

MCA knew that he couldn't catch the sword, and he groaned as he stepped on it, and he did not hesitate to run farther away.

After a while, he landed on another stone pillar dozens of feet away and looked back, only to see that the stone pillar he had been in had been cut out by Jingjiu's iron sword, and countless stone debris was falling towards the ground. It looked like heavy snow flying across the sky.

MCA's face was pale, and his sweat was soaked in his shirt.

No strategy or plan has any meaning before absolute speed and strength.

When the iron sword flew towards him, he even felt the breath of death.

He didn't dare imagine what would happen if he reacted slightly more slowly.

In fact, he didn't have time to think about this, because Jing Jiu's sword came again.

The iron sword whistled through the air, full of momentum.

MCA knew that he couldn't catch the sword at all and could not avoid it.

He reached out and held the sword in front of him, and shouted, "I think ..."

A loud noise!

Jing Jiu did not give him a chance to admit defeat.

The iron sword was cut off, and the word he had not had time to export was cut off directly.

MCA spit out blood.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and fell directly from the stone pillar.

There were exclaims everywhere.

Jing Jiu didn't stop.

The iron sword chased away towards MCA and continued to fall.

Somewhat strangely, MCA, who fell towards the ground, barely maintained the posture of holding a sword, but blocked most of the attacks.

The iron sword kept chopping on his sword, like a heavy hammer constantly bombarding, making an extremely loud sound.

Poppy poppy!

Tianguangfeng echoed the horrible voice.

With a bang, MCA landed heavily on the ground, breaking up the sea of ​​clouds.

The iron sword flew back.

Shi Yuefeng's disciples rushed over.

MCA was lifted up, his face pale and bloody, his wolf trembling to the extreme.

The practitioner ’s physical strength is far superior to that of ordinary people. He was not really struck by Jing Jiu's sword. Although Jian Wan was damaged and seriously injured, his life should not be affected.

He looked at the figure above the stone pillar, a dread in his eyes, and said with a tremor, "When will you break!"

The sword fighting above the stone forest, Jing Jiu's flying sword can still have such a powerful force over 130 feet, it can be said that his talent is different.

The problem is that the height of these stone pillars is also over a hundred feet high. In the end, the distance between him and MCA was only close to more than two hundred feet.

His sword can still be garnished with MCA, chopped this person from the sky to the ground, and then flew back freely. What does this prove?

Only disciples in the Wuchang realm can do this!

Like MCA, there are still many people who think about this issue.

Countless eyes fell on the figure above the stone forest.

"Just now."

Jing Jiu's voice came from above the forest.

Uproar.

But Jing Jiu was telling the truth.

During the tour of the mainland with Zhao Layue, he has been making preparations to break into the world, and he has already had a sense last fall.

For some reason, to be precise, because of his physical reasons, he has been hesitating.

It was not until just now that Liu was ten years old when he was beaten down by Nanshan, and he finally made a decision.

MCA naturally didn't believe what he said. A grin screamed out from his blood-stained face, and said, "Do you need to do this with your fellow students?"

As soon as the words were finished, he spit another blood, and there were some broken teeth in it, which were all shaken by Jing Jiu's sword just now.

Some people think that the picture of Ma Hua being smashed by the iron sword from the stone pillar to the ground is familiar.

Then they remembered that the scene when Liu was ten years old was abolished by Nanshan was exactly the same.

"This guy still holds such a grudge."

Lin Wuzhi thought that Jing Jiu of Cheng Jian Conference knocked Gu Qing San Ji three years ago and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Just in front of him, Elder Bai Rujing frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, while Elder Mo laughed a few times and seemed to appreciate it.

In this fighting sword, no one took the initiative to rescue MCA, and no one shouted to stop, because everyone could see that Jing Jiu did not use his full strength.

Otherwise, why is that iron sword cut on MCA's sword accurately every time?

Of course, this is not a sympathy for Jingjiu's men.

On the contrary, he just wanted to knock MCA off the dust in front of his disciple at Qingshan ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ to make Liang forget the shame.

MCA's response was actually no problem, and the derivation of the battle was quite accurate, but it had no meaning at all in front of Jing Jiu's sword.

Now the only question is, how can Jing Jiu have such ample Jian Yuan only six years after he came to Qingshan?

The dinner party looked up at Shilin and asked, "Continue?"

Jing Jiu knew that the elder of Shangdefeng should have guessed his intention and looked again at the stone platform where the disciples of Liang Wangfeng were.

"Please advise."

This time, the person he looked at was Gu Han.

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(Don't even think about it, I know that there must be a chapter in the future, Daotiantian will call the sword, and the flames are really annoying ...)

(End of this chapter)