Volume 1 Rebirth Chapter 447 Swordsmanship

The Ancestor of Zijin Guan stepped on his toes, and after a continuous point in mid-air, he disappeared in front of him, trying to avoid Wang Jing's attack.

But Wang Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand flicked suddenly, and the purple thunder instantly dispersed, just like the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers, forcing the Purple Gold View Ancestor to appear.

"Boom"

Wang Jing's two thunderbolts collided with the opponent's attack, sending out a crisp thunderous roar.

Zijinguan Ancestor's face was a little unsightly, although he was not hit just now, but he was forced out by a young man, which was really a bit faceless.

So the ancestor of Zijinguan was about to attack Wang Jing, but he saw Wang Jing looking behind him, and Zijinguan also felt that danger was coming.

Without even thinking about it, the qi sword swung backwards.

"Boom"

Another burst of thunder sounded, which also made the Purple Gold Guan Ancestor look a little embarrassed, Wang Jing's attacks one after another, and they all appeared in a strange way, making him really feel overwhelmed.

And just as the Elder of Zijinguan was about to look at Wang Jing, a silver-white light suddenly appeared in front of him, just like lightning, and the eyes of people who were too strong and piercing couldn't open their eyes at all.

The Ancestor of Zijin Guan felt that there was danger in his rear, so he left the place in an instant, but he felt that his arm was cold, and a pain passed into his pain nerves.

When the silver-white light was gone, everyone looked at the place where the two of them were fighting in the middle, only to see where Wang Jing was still floating on the thunder, and the Ancestor of Zijinguan was also staring at Wang Jing in mid-air, his face was pale.

Wang Jing just used the support skill 'Thunder Lightning' of the third layer of the Heaven-shattering Thunder Duel, which would blind the opponent at the right time. And Wang Jing is floating in mid-air with thunder, which is also the third-level auxiliary skill Thunder Soaring Technique, which is a skill that can float in the air without reaching the heavenly level, but this skill consumes true yuan.

The people around looked at the two of them standing there, not knowing who had the upper hand in the group of attacks just now. However, at this time, someone found that there was a wound on the arm of the ancestor of Zijinguan.

But this wound is very special, there is no blood, looking at the wound inside is amazingly pitch black.

"You have already provoked me, then bear my anger, Zijin Remnant Decision" As soon as the words of the Purple Gold Guan Ancestor fell, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At one appearance, everyone was taken aback, because at the moment of appearance, no less than ten Purple Gold View Ancestors appeared in the eyes of everyone.

These dozen people surrounded Wang Jing, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was true and which one was false, which made Wang Jing's brows furrow. And at this time, more than a dozen figures attacked Wang Jing at the same time, so that Wang Jing had no room to dodge at all.

Wang Jing immediately used a thunderbolt defense around his body, and his body rose rapidly, hoping to dodge this blow, Wang Jing didn't believe that he couldn't find much of his true body.

But just when Wang Jing was about to distinguish it, Wang Jing's eyes froze, and a breath of death came to him. Wang Jing did not hesitate at all, the thunder shield formed on the top of his head, and the thunder defense around his body also hit the top of his head.

At this time, Wang Jing looked up, and the Purple Gold Ancestor appeared from the top of his head amazingly, but he also punched down, the power of this punch was not worse than the previous attack, on the contrary, it was much stronger.

"Boom"

The other party smashed directly on Wang Jing's defense, Wang Jing fell directly from the sky like a meteor, and when he fell, Wang Jing felt the blood surging, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Wang Zhi hurriedly got up, but he also had injuries on his body, so he coughed up a mouthful of blood as soon as he got up.

"Boom"

Wang Jing fell heavily on the ground, causing the ground to shake.

However, the Ancestor of Zijinguan did not plan to give up, and his fist condensed his true qi, making his fist extremely large, and smashed directly into Wang Jing on the ground.

"Whoosh"

A golden light flashed, and at the same time as this golden light flashed, Wang Jing was actually taken away by the golden light and appeared more than ten meters away.

Wang Jing looked at his shoulder, and saw where Xiao Jin was looking at him, but said in his mind: "Boss, if that old guy didn't beat you, I'll kill him." ”

"Wait a minute, I'm going to kill him with my own hands. Wang Jing hurriedly stopped Xiao Jin and said.

"Well, when the boss needs my help, I'm killing him. When Xiao Jin saw that Wang Jing was injured, he was very angry and looked at the Purple Gold View Ancestor in mid-air.

"Boom"

The opponent's attack smashed directly into the ground, causing a large crater to appear in the ground.

But this is not unusual, everyone looked at Wang Jing instead, because just now everyone thought that Wang Jing would be killed by the punch of the Zijinguan Ancestor, but no one thought that just now a golden light directly swept Wang Jing away.

The Ancestor of Zijin Guan floated in mid-air and looked at Wang Jing and said, "Your life is really big, I want to see how long you can hold on." ”

"Phew"

Wang Jing got up with difficulty, looked at the Purple Gold Guan Ancestor who stayed in mid-air, spit out a mouthful of blood and said: "I really think that the deity is out of stock, right, you can let you see the real swordsmanship." ”

The Ancestor of Zijinguan smiled and said, "Haha, it's still a real swordsmanship, isn't my qi sword a real swordsmanship." ”

"Just you, the rat's eyes, you just let you see it, and remember to walk around when you see the deity in the future, otherwise you will take your real body and the head. Wang Jing looked at the other party and said.

Then Wang Jing responded with both hands, only to see Wang Jing stretch out two fingers with both hands, and the corners of his mouth moved and shouted: "The real swordsmanship is not relying on the qi sword, but using the qi to control the sword." ”

"Up"

With Wang Jing's roar, the seven-star sword that was more than ten meters away from Wang Jing suddenly flew up, slashed a circle in mid-air, and shot directly at the Purple Gold View Ancestor, the speed was already about to catch up with the bullet, and the lower strength around him only saw a silver light, and he didn't even see the sword shadow itself.

"It's... This... Is this Swordsmanship? "Some martial artists whose strength is at the peak of the ground level, although they can't see the movement trajectory of the Seven Star Sword, they can clearly see a Changhong, surrounding the Ancestor of Zijin Guan, but he can't believe his eyes, but rubbing his eyes, where is the Changhong Sword Shadow.

"No, isn't it a spell. ”

"Hold the grass, this is too awesome, it turns out to be a sword master. ”

"It's really a life to see the swordfight. ”

"I said he was an immortal, he must be an immortal. ”

There was a lot of discussion around, and they were all boiled by Wang Jing's swordsmanship, because this swordsmanship is only found in legends, but now that it appears in front of their eyes, isn't it exciting.

"Ah, Senior Sister Nangong, what are you pinching me for. Yan Xiaoxue pouted and said.

"Does it hurt. Nangong Xiang asked a question that Yan Xiaoxue wanted to beat him, pinched herself, and asked herself if it hurt.

"You say that. Yan Xiaoxue shouted.

"That means it's true, it's really swordsmanship. Nangong Xiang looked at the seven-star sword flying like a rainbow in the sky and said.

Hearing Nangong Xiang's words, Yan Xiaoxue was even more speechless, just like that, she didn't have to pinch herself.