Chapter 389: The Strongest Test Sword
"Very well, then I'll take a good look at how ruthless you will be. Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and the cold murderous aura all over his body suddenly swept towards Guo Jing.
Guo Jing suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a few cold flashes quietly flashed in his eyes, this Jiang Feng is young, but he is in his early twenties, and he has such a strong killing intent, such a momentum, compared to him, no, it can even be said that it is still excessive, which can't help but make him secretly frightened.
"Don't worry, it will be as you wish. Guo Jing said, Guo Jing didn't speak anymore after saying this, he had done enough of the foreshadowing in front, and if he talked about anything else, it would really become nonsense without nutrition. Not only could it not play any role, but it made Jiang Feng despise it.
Guo Jing stood against the wind, and slowly pulled out a green dragon knife hanging behind him with his right hand, this action seemed to be slow, but it was extremely fast, almost instantly, a chilling knife wind slashed towards Jiang Feng in the air.
Guo Jing drew the knife very slowly, but the shot was incredibly fast, this knife out, if it was someone else, it is estimated that he would think that he had hallucinations, it was too fast, fast and difficult to resist, or rather, it was hard to imagine that the Qinglong knife weighing thirty-four catties, Guo Jing could control it so subtlely. This knife is enough to completely collapse the confidence of those who are not strong.
Although Jiang Feng's confidence did not collapse, Guo Jing's knife still brought him a small shock, feeling the cold blade coming towards him, Jiang Feng's entire body, like a piece of catkins blown by the mountain wind, flashed to the side, avoiding Guo Jing's knife.
Guo Jing's knife was fast, and his body was faster, so that when Guo Jing's knife was cut down, there was still a faint afterimage in the air.
Guo Jing didn't continue to chase and kill, he inserted his backhand, and hung Qinglong Mountain on his back, staring at Jiang Feng coldly, and said: "You can actually dodge my sword drawing technique, you can be regarded as a little strength, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant." ”
"It turns out that your knife technique is called knife drawing, and it's not a bad knife technique. Jiang Feng's pupils contracted slightly, looked at the Qinglong Knife on Guo Jing's back, and said.
Guo Jing sneered: "The tone is quite big, if you know how many unknown guys have died under my sword technique over the years, you won't talk like this." ”
Drawing the knife is the ancestral knife technique of the Guo family, known for its fierceness and domineering, a knife out, the ghost sees sorrow, and the knife will inevitably see blood under the knife, Guo Jing with a knife technique, it can be said that he swept the twelve families of the same generation.
He has today's status, on the one hand, because the ancestor of the sect family has a day-level cultivation in charge, which intimidates all parties, and on the other hand, it is because he has relied on his one-handed sword drawing technique to fight his own majesty.
But this sword technique, in Jiang Feng's eyes, was only a pretty good evaluation, how could this not make Guo Jing angry.
Jiang Feng smiled and said nothing, it was true that the sword drawing technique was extremely domineering, but if he wanted to save his life, it was still a little bit worse.
His smile fell in Guo Jing's eyes, naturally he was considered to be sarcastic, Guo Jing's face was slightly dark, his right elbow suddenly moved, and he pulled out a knife again, and when the blade appeared, a knife was already slashing head-on towards Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng still didn't make a hard connection, and used the catkins body method, and the figure was like catkins in the wind, avoiding it.
"Jiang Feng, I don't even dare to take a knife, are you just using such a trick?" Guo Jing didn't expect that his invincible knife drawing technique turned out to be helpless against Jiang Feng with both knives, and his face was extremely ugly.
Then, without much pause, Guo Jing struck out with the third sword, the sword light was like practice, and it shattered the air, if it was slashed on Jiang Feng's body, it would be enough to split Jiang Feng in half in an instant.
It's just that Jiang Feng still dodged this knife.
"Bastard!" Guo Jing was furious, Jiang Feng was like a loach and didn't leave his hand, his invincible knife drawing technique didn't even cut off a single corner of Jiang Feng's clothes, let alone kill Jiang Feng.
"It's only been three cuts, so you can't hold your breath? In my opinion, the evaluation just now is still too high. Jiang Feng smiled lightly.
"When you dare to take me head-on, say that again. With Guo Jing's wisdom, he naturally wouldn't be provoked by Jiang Feng lightly.
"Why not?" Jiang Feng smiled, pulled out the bloodthirsty sword in his backpack, and said, "Take out the sword." ”
Guo Jing didn't expect that Jiang Feng really planned to give up what he was best at and want to accept the move head-on, but he was stunned for a while, and his face became a little weird.
Of course, he was not so naïve as to think that Jiang Feng had fallen into his own provocation method, at least, on Jiang Feng's face, he couldn't see that Jiang Feng had the slightest intention of being provoked by him.
"Could it be that this kid really has something to rely on?" Guo Jing said in his heart, but no matter what, he would not forget the purpose of inviting Jiang Feng to come today.
No matter how weird Jiang Feng was, Jiang Feng had to die, and he had to die under his knife, which would be a crucial step in his next big plan.
"Take it. Guo Jing didn't talk nonsense, he drew his knife and slashed down. The blade rolled up the cold air and slashed directly at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng didn't retreat this time, but he didn't take the initiative to make a move, and it was only when Guo Jing's head was about to be cut off that the bloodthirsty sword in his hand stabbed out.
A crisp collision sound came out, Jiang Feng's long sword in his hand swung, and the figure flew out diagonally, landing more than ten meters away, only to feel that his arm was slightly numb.
"What a strong force. Jiang Feng thought secretly.
"That's kind of interesting, I want to see if you can pick me up. Guo Jing didn't show any mercy to his subordinates, the green dragon knife in his hand slashed down horizontally, rolling the air, and the distance of more than ten meters was shortened in an instant, without any fancy things, he still took Jiang Feng's head directly.
With a "bang", Jiang Feng was forced to retreat again, but this time, he only retreated about eight meters.
"Boy, you are very good, it seems that I should take back the words in front of me, you can catch me twice without being defeated, you are qualified to let me face it. Guo Jing stared at Jiang Feng and said in a deep voice.
"It's not enough, do your best. Although he was forced to be quite wolf by Guo Jing's two knives, Jiang Feng's reaction was extremely cold.
"Not enough?" Guo Jing heard Jiang Feng's words, and he had to think that he had heard it wrong, or that Jiang Feng was stupid, he had been forced to such a point by himself, and he didn't say enough, could it be that he was planning to die wholeheartedly?
"Since you don't think it's enough, take me a few more cuts. Immediately, Guo Jing smiled, he didn't bother to pay attention to what Jiang Feng thought, in his opinion, in the face of absolute strength, all the intrigues and tricks were illusory.
Jiang Feng was so reluctant to connect him with two knives, he didn't think that Jiang Feng could still make any waves in front of him.
Guo Jing shot the third knife, this knife, the action of drawing the knife was even slower, as if an old man was slowly playing Tai Chi.
However, when a blade suddenly appeared, a qiē, it became so different, Guo Jing's whole person was so bright, such a light, as if it was fused with the green dragon knife in his hand, making his whole person's momentum as awe-inspiring as a knife.
"This is the real sword drawing technique, right?" Jiang Feng's eyes flickered slightly.
Guo Jing slashed out, in all directions, there were endless swords, instantly enveloping Jiang Feng in it, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, invincible, even the air was slashed by this knife, and it was shattered.
In the endless sword aura, a blue-gray sword shadow, wrapped in an aura that was enough to destroy it, slashed head-on towards Jiang Feng's head.
This is the true sense of the knife drawing technique, a knife out, indestructible, all things are unbreakable. Simple and straightforward, without any mud and water.
Jiang Feng's face was solemn, and the bloodthirsty sword stabbed out, this was the first sword of the Da Luo Nine Swords, however, in the face of Guo Jing's seemingly indestructible sword, he still did not take the initiative to attack, but on the side of his feet, in a way that the sword went sideways, he used this sword.
With a "boom", Jiang Feng's figure flew out backwards, but after landing, it was only about five meters away.
"It's not going to die. Guo Jing saw that Jiang Feng was about to be split in half with a knife, but he didn't expect that Jiang Feng was not even injured, but his hair and clothes were a little messy, and he looked a little wolf.
"You're not dead yet, how can I die?" Jiang Feng's eyes showed a cautious meaning, but the words he said were extremely understatement.
"I'm not dead now, I'm going to die sooner or later, I want to see if you can take me a few stabs. When the words fell, Guo Jing drew his knife again, he didn't want to speak anymore, only when Jiang Feng died could he vent the hatred in his heart.
However, the more he fought, the more frightened Guo Jing became, often every time he slashed, Jiang Feng would be forced to retreat by him, and it seemed that he had fallen behind, as if he would be buried under his knife at any time, but only Guo Jing himself knew that as time dragged on, Jiang Feng's appearance became more and more relaxed, and in the end, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was at ease.
"What's going on?" Guo Jing was very puzzled, could it be that Jiang Feng had never fought back, he was constantly looking for a flaw in his sword drawing technique.
Thinking of this, Guo Jing's heart sank suddenly, and he realized a very incredible fact, that is, under his stormy offensive, Jiang Feng just blindly resisted the defense, never fought back, not once.
"Ahh ”
"I didn't do anything, I just played with you. Jiang Feng put away his sword, dusted off the slightly wrinkled corners of his clothes, and said lightly.
"Play with me?" Guo Jing couldn't understand a little, but when he saw Jiang Feng's relaxed face, a not very good premonition suddenly swept through his body, and he almost lost his voice and said, "Are you trying to trick me?"
Guo Jing didn't dare to believe it, it was ridiculous, this was not a point-to-end exchange, but a battle of life and death, if one was not careful, it would inevitably fall, how could Jiang Feng's courage be so big.
"That's right, but unfortunately there is no prize. Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and fell in Guo Jing's eyes, and the excited Guo Jing was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood. T