Protecting the moon like frost with one hand, the corners of Jiang Ge's mouth hooked into a smile.

Strength......

The surging power burst out, making him in a martial robe without wind and automatic, hunting and flying, black hair flowing backwards like a waterfall, dancing wildly, and his momentum rising steadily.

Six-Star Samurai Mid-......

Late Six-Star Samurai ......

Six-Star Samurai Peak......

In a few breaths, Jiang Ge's momentum surpassed the shackles of the star position and reached the realm of a seven-star warrior.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jian sneered, still disdainful, and said, "I knew that you had a Berserk Pill, so what? The promotion of a mere star rank will not help at all......

The voice did not fall.

Jiang Ge's realm continued to climb again.

Mid-...... of the Seven Star Samurai

Late ...... of the Seven Star Samurai

Seven-Star Samurai Peak......

Jiang Jian was speechless for a while.

Yue Rushuang looked at Jiang Ge with a shocked face, her beautiful eyes were like a cow, and her eyes were filled with endless shock, as if she had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

She had tried her best to overestimate the boy.

As a result, he was still underestimated.

Jiang Ge's strength is unfathomable, and it is not something she can speculate at all, like a summer worm that cannot be spoken......

Weakness limits her imagination......

Recalling her previous pride and prejudice, Yue Rushuang couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground on the spot.

In an instant, Jiang Ge broke through again and ascended to the realm of an eight-star warrior!

The terrifying momentum spreads out, not at all like an eight-star warrior who knocks medicine, but more like a powder keg, dangerous and terrifying!

It's so strong that it makes your heart palpitate.

The heart that was already dead like frost gradually ignited hope.

Facing a martial artist who is bent on killing people.

She didn't even have to run.

If Jiang Ge wins, she lives, and if she loses, she dies.

It's that straightforward.

And just when the starlight of hope gradually welled up in the beautiful eyes of Yue Rushuang, Jiang Jian was still disdainful, and his face was full of contempt.

Look down on Jiang Ge.

He has never looked down on Jiang Ge and is contemptuous from the bones.

Waste is waste.

Can a person be surprised by the strength of an ant? No way.

Jiang Jian was full of confidence, and laughed: "Waste, don't you really think about giving me my divine sword and then killing yourself?"

My Excalibur.

In Jiang Jian's eyes, the Excalibur was already his own.

He didn't think about it at all, whether he could pass the test of the divine sword, what even Jiang Ge could do, how could he not do it?

Regarding Jiang Jian's ridicule, Jiang Ge ignored it.

is also a second pindan, between the nine patterns and the six lines, the gap is a level.

The Six-Pattern Rage Pill, taking it, can only improve the cultivation of one star level, and it is vain and uncertain, confusing people's minds.

The Nine Patterns Rage Pill, taking it, can not only directly improve the two star levels, but also be as stable as an old dog and surging.

And that's not all.

Seven-star jade bone realm, eight-star rebirth realm.

The gap between these two zodiac positions, each one, is not inferior to the sum of all the previous zodiac positions combined.

The samurai has seven stars, forged into steel.

The samurai is eight stars, a body of flesh and blood, and the dantian is recast!

These two changes, the changes they bring, are almost earth-shaking and new.

With the onset of the drug's effect.

Jiang Ge clearly sensed the dragon blood boiling in his body, and the dragon pattern spread from his right arm to his whole body, shining like a totem.

And the entire unicorn arm is even more blazing and violent, the dragon claws are shaped like daggers, and the dragon scales are angry!

"Buzz".

The bridge opened, and the excitement was in the sky.

Power beyond imagination......

Unbelievable speed...... Three k

Hearing beyond imagination......

Visually ...... beyond imagination

This is berserk.

It's a wonderful feeling.

This hot blood, heartburn, and fighting spirit!

"Brother, come out and mix, stand firm after being beaten!" Jiang Ge kindly reminded, and then blessed the power of the Shenqiao Martial Spirit on the green steel sword in his hand.

Shenqiao Martial Soul, Nineteen Swords of the Stubborn Killing God.

A natural pair.

Covered with golden light, on the blade of the green steel sword, it immediately bloomed with brilliant light.

Nineteen Swords of the Stubborn Killing God - Second Style!

Jiang Ge stepped on the ground with one foot, and his figure swept violently, like a cannonball out of the chamber, turning into a phantom and shooting towards Jiang Jian.

Qingyunbu!

Jiang Jian walked in the wind, showing a set of mysterious body techniques, and the person hid in the mist of the clouds, and also turned into a phantom and rushed towards Jiang Ge.

Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!

The speed of the two of them actually exceeded the limit of Yue Rushuang's field of vision.

In the eyes of the moon like frost,

Just for a moment,

Both moved at the same time.

Foot on the ground while leaving a pit in the ground.

The figures of the two also disappeared at the same time at the moment when the pit was formed.

Dark night, silent hills, under the moonlight.

The whole world, the whole world, is so quiet that it seems that only Moon Rushuang is left.

But!

The next moment.

The two vague figures crossed a distance of 30 meters between each other, and collided and clashed with the momentum of devastation, like Mars hitting the earth!

Bang Bang Bang!

Face to face, sword to sword.

The two clashed in mid-air, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and a thousand collisions in an instant, causing the violent sword qi to burst out, as bright as a rainbow.

Bang!

Only a terrifying loud noise was heard, and the ground within a radius of several meters in the area where the two were fighting instantly caved downward, and then was crushed by the powerful sword, forming a spiderweb-like crack.

"Qingyun Sword Technique!"

Jiang Jian immediately urged the Qingyun Sword Technique, and the sword rose to Qingyun, ethereal without a trace.

In the hazy green clouds, it seems that there are hundreds of sword blades hidden at the same time, ready to attack, and they will be stabbed out if they are cold.

Above the head, under the feet, in front of and behind the body, all the areas shrouded by the green clouds were ambushed on all sides, and the killing intent was strong.

The same Qingyun Sword Technique, in the hands of Jiang Jian, and in the hands of the previous two Qingyun Sect disciples, it was like two scenes.

In the face of the true inheritance of the Qingyun Sect, anyone else would be panicked and panicked.

But Jiang Ge didn't.

"It's still too clumsy. Jiang Ge showed only disappointment.

Jiang Ge sighed at that time and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword shook,

Golden Light.

The golden light of the protective body of the Shenqiao Martial Soul turned into a brilliant golden sword qi under the urging of the third form of the Nineteen Swords of the Mortal Stubborn Killing God.

This dazzling golden sword qi shot out at the same time, crisscrossing into a fine sword net, forming a defensive sword cover that could not be penetrated, and annihilating all the attacking Qingyun sword qi.

The swords in the hands of the two of them collided fiercely thousands of times in a fleeting moment, and they became faster and more ruthless.

Such as two humanoid self-propelled bombers.

The two of them fought fast, criss-crossed, and their figures swept by.

Trees break, mountains fall, water reverses, and beasts die.

The swordsman is sharp, nothing is continuous, nothing is broken.

The two had only fought for a few minutes, but in just a few minutes, they had destroyed the earth within a radius of thirty meters beyond recognition.

And the center of the battle is the poor, weak, and helpless moon like frost.

"Bell, bell!"

After another encounter, both men retreated at the same time.

"Are you moved?" Jiang Ge said as he protected Yue Rushuang.

"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move. Yue Rushuang nodded and shook her head, the smile on her face was uglier than crying.