Chapter 122: Gentlemen, Please Burn!
Take this sword?
By you?
Hearing Jiang Ge's words, all the martial artists of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate seemed to have heard the most absurd joke in the world, and they laughed back and forth on the back of the bird one by one.
There were a few people who almost fell down.
Subsequently, the eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Jiang Ge.
Among these eyes, there is surprise, contempt, incomprehension, schadenfreude, and even disgust.
"Ignorant child, a wisp of sword intent from the old man of ten thousand beasts can easily punish a low-level martial artist, with a waste like you, you dare to speak wildly!"
"Don't struggle, just take your death obediently. β
"Jiang Ge, you die by yourself, don't say hi, it's affecting us!"
"Yes, I've long seen that this waste is not a good thing, wolf-hearted dog-lungs, Yelang arrogant!"
Ten thousand beast old men, twin martial spirits, one of them is the Bichi Sword.
High-level martial artists cultivate, opening mountains and shaking the ground at every turn.
Even if it's just a wisp of sword intent, it's terrifying!
The reason why Leng Chengfeng went to great lengths to ask for this wisp of sword intent was to sentence Jiang Ge to death.
Because she knows very well that among the younger generation of Dayu Sect, no one can block this sword.
Even if it is an inner disciple, it is still no exception!
Because of this, for a while, everyone's gaze at Jiang Ge became extremely cold, as if they were looking at a dead person and a corpse.
And in the field,
Jiang Ge is still light and light, and his face does not change.
It was as if everyone present, whether it was a disciple of the Dayu Sect, an elder, or a martial artist of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, in the eyes of this young man, they were just floating clouds.
Not in the eye, dismissive.
"Huh. β
Seeing this, Leng Chengfeng took out a clear water rune sword.
A wisp of sword intent bloomed.
This is just an insignificant wisp of sword intent for the old man of ten thousand beasts.
But for everyone, it's a stormy sea!
The coercion of high-level martial artists, the overwhelming dispersion, and the terrifying momentum to the extreme, like a killing nightmare, like a powerful ghost!
It was no longer a sword, but a roaring beast!
It's really strong.
In the martial arts realm, every star position is very different.
The pinnacle of the nine-star martial artist, the old man of ten thousand beasts......
You really look up to me.
Jiang Ge combed his hair and smiled, still coquettish.
But.
This smile, in Leng Chengfeng's eyes, is a bitter smile.
Flattered~
Seeing Jiang Ge's bad luck, Leng Chengfeng was really happy in his heart.
It's a wonderful feeling.
For a while, she was not in a hurry to sanction, but took the chicken feather as an arrow, and asked the elders present: "Private matters are private, Dayu Sect will not have an opinion, right?"
"No, no, whatever you want. β
All the elders waved their hands one after another, stayed out of the matter and said: "Jiang Ge is a person with corrupt morals, and the Dayu Sect disdains this kind of disciple." β
Just kidding, an outer disciple is just a disciple, he has no power, no power and no background, so he can't put himself in it.
Leng Chengfeng's gaze looked at the disciples again.
This group of young people should have been strong and upright, but at this moment, they are more cowardly than the other.
shouted in his mouth: "I didn't like him earlier!"
"Sister Fairy, kill him!"
It's like someone slapping their faces, and this group of people doesn't wait for others to hit them, so they stretch their faces out, cheap.
The happiest is Jiang Cen.
He was dying.
But in order to see Jiang Ge's bad luck, this breath was stunned for him to survive, lying on the ground like a dead dog, spitting everywhere: "Jiang Ge, heaven is a good reincarnation, who will the sky spare!"
Hahahaha!
Jiang Cen was almost laughing wildly with his life.
It's so fun!
It's like everything you've lost has come back!
As for Leng Chengfeng,
That's even happier.
It was as if a long-standing demon was about to be unraveled, and she was moaning comfortably in every pore of her body.
Leng Chengfeng stepped on the white crane, raised his sword and flew to the top of Jiang Ge's head, high above, and said pityingly: "Jiang Ge, you are also my minister, don't say that I won't give you a chance." β
"If you can really take this sword, you and I will write off the grudge. β
Leng Chengfeng gave alms and sent a beggar away:
"Of course, you won't be convinced.
In order for you to die a happy death, I can promise as long as you can take the sword.
I'm Leng Chengfeng, so I bowed my head and apologized to you, and even slapped myself, how about it?
"A word is a certainty, and everyone can prove it. Jiang Ge smiled.
Hearing this, everyone present instantly burst into laughter.
Thousands of eyes converged in an instant, and everyone looked at Jiang Ge with caring eyes. Wanshulou
Not to mention that Jiang Ge couldn't take this sword at all.
is really accepted, who will be present to testify for him, redress his grievances, and complain about his grievances?
That's the gap in context.
Such an obvious situation, everyone saw it really.
Leng Chengfeng sneered even more sneeringly, and said, "Of course, you can also think about it, whether to kneel down and beg me, begging me to spare your life." β
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry. Jiang Ge said lightly, "It's just a sword, frown, count me as losing." β
A mere sword?
Hearing Jiang Ge's words, Leng Chengfeng gasped.
She looked cold and said: "This sword, you can't use a swordsman, but you have to use a sword move, understand? If you are wrong, people will die." β
"Yes. Jiang Ge said.
"Death!" Leng Chengfeng hooked his fingers and recited the mantra.
On the blue water rune sword, the light bloomed.
Immediately afterwards, the entire sword body turned into a vague phantom, rising into the sky, and the aqua blue sword qi swayed like rain in the sky.
Every drop of rain is like a sword.
Subsequently.
The blue water rune sword fell from the sky and was automatically unsheathed.
Just for a moment.
It broke through the speed of sound, flashed in the shadows, and stabbed at the top of Jiang Ge's head with a terrifying momentum.
The aqua blue sword qi converged and turned into a great river.
Pressing the top.
This is not just a sword, but a blow from a high-level martial artist!
Just a wisp of sword intent can be comparable to the full force of a low-level martial artist!
If it is not a martial artist realm, in the face of this blow, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.
Even ordinary second-class martial artists will die!
And Jiang Ge is just an eight-star warrior.
How could he possibly take this sword?
No one present would think that Jiang Ge would be able to survive under this sword.
It's not that Jiang Ge is not strong, but the power of this sword is too terrifying!
When the sword fell.
The corners of Jiang Ge's mouth rose, revealing a smile that met the expectations of the audience in the live broadcast room.
He wasn't fighting alone.
This moment.
Jiang Ge only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and a stream of hot blood was rolling, boiling, converging in his chest, bursting into his lips and teeth, and turned into a sentence:
"Gentlemen, please burn!"
The sword continued to fall, and the momentum was monstrous.
The crowd was still laughing, sneering and disdainful.
Jiang Ge, on the other hand, took out an object.
Dan is red like fire, and the taste is like blood.
This is the Berserk Pill, and it is also the last Berserk Pill that is effective against Jiang Ge.
The anti-medicinal nature of the dragon's blood body is too strong.
But this last time, it was enough.
Fight! Fight!
"Buzz!"
The surging true qi was boiling and furious, the divine bridge was opened, and the purple qi came from the east.
Jiang Ge grinned, and in the depths of his pupils, a purple gold ring appeared, intertwined with electricity and light.
Under the gaze of everyone in amazement, stunned, and disbelief.
Jiang Ge actually took out a golden needle.
Then, the second, third...... Sixteen hundred.
What does he want to do?
This is everyone's doubt.
However, the next moment, the scene that happened completely peaked everyone's three views.
Saw.
Every golden needle suddenly bloomed with brilliant sword light!
Jiang Ge turned out to be imaginative, using the golden needle as a sword, and fused all his true qi and all his essence into the small golden needle.
At this moment,
Every golden needle is like a tiny flying sword, blooming and burning!
The golden needles, with spiritual power as the traction, true qi as the link, and sword qi are connected and intertwined, turning into a subversive ...... Sword Flow.
And in the sword flow, it was Jiang Ge who broke out with all his strength and ran wildly!
He......
Not to take the sword, but to destroy it!
No compromise, no concessions, no say die!
In a frenzy!
Andβ
"I'm going to keep going crazy!"
Jiang Ge stepped like a meteor, standing on the ground and roaring through the sky, and the sound shook the universe.