Chapter 65: I, Jiang Ge, Anchor!

On the other side, Jiang Jian's mentality has undergone some changes.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

On the forehead, the green tendons protruded slightly.

This feeling is like a white swan exerting its strength to eat milk before it tied with the ugly duckling......

Extremely incredible, extremely unbelievable.

Of course.

The change in mindset was subtle and a little shocking, but it was quickly replaced by surprise and excitement.

No matter how evil Jiang Ge is, he is not a sword soul martial artist, this is a fact.

At this moment, the stronger Jiang Ge's swordsmanship is, the more it can show the truth and extraordinaryness of the divine sword.

In Jiang Jian's opinion, as long as he can take the divine sword collected by Jiang Ge, everything will be worth it.

Jiang Jian held his head high, looked at Jiang Ge from a top-down angle, the disdain on his face did not decrease but increased, and he spitted: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it...... You shit, you're so strong. Just by reaching the realm of an eight-star warrior, he can tie with me, a strong martial artist, hehe...... Jiang waste, you are proud of yourself in this life, although you have no regrets in death. ”

While speaking, in Jiang Jian's body, a large number of liquid true elements of the martial artist's signature liquid true yuan erupted, converging behind him, forming a turtle sword phantom.

This time, the Turtle Sword Martial Spirit is more condensed and lifelike!

After the rendering of the martial spirit, Jiang Jian's whole person seemed to have become an invulnerable fortress.

Under the martial soul ability, even a martial artist of the same level can't hurt himself, let alone a mere Jiang Ge?

Jiang Jian's face was confident, and he felt that he was already invincible, the difference was only how to win.

Jiang Jian hooked his fingers and said steadily: "Little waste, you just need to die calmly, because ...... I'm serious!"

His smile was cruel and meaningful.

And Jiang Ge's smile is even more meaningful: "Oh? that anchor sincerely hopes that you can always be so tough and domineering." If you coax me, you're looking down on me, you know?"

When Jiang Jian heard this, he laughed heartily, his face full of contempt.

Jiang Ge was about to step forward.

Yue Rushuang swallowed her saliva, shook her head and said worriedly: "Can you beat him? Why don't you run? You run now, he can't stop you!"

"Run?" Jiang Ge twisted his neck, moved his body, his bones crackled and fried beans exploded, and he said indifferently: "Why should I run?"

Yue Rushuang Jiao shouted: "He is a martial artist!"

Jiang Ge was unmoved: "I'm the anchor." ”

Jiang Jian Zhenyuan surged, accumulating his sword body, ready to attack, obviously planning to use his strongest sword, the light in his eyes flickered, and he smiled: "What a bullshit anchor, I haven't heard of it." Give, master, go, die!"

Qingyun breaks!

Jiang Jian faced forward with one hand and swept with his sword.

The area where the blade slashed instantly formed a Qingyun sword qi with a width of more than ten meters, sweeping out along the ground, cutting everything.

This sword once slashed the four-eyed demon lizard group.

This sword once killed the Assassin Alliance.

This sword is the strongest existence among the Xuan-rank lower-grade martial arts!

This sword was cut out, Jiang Jian seemed to have seen the tragic ending of Jiang Ge being cut off by the waist and dying without a corpse, and his happy smile could no longer be suppressed.

Then.

Jiang Ge's left-handed sword fell into his right palm.

What the?!

Jiang Jian's eyes widened, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, which grew and spread in his heart.

Don't......

"Everyone, wipe your eyes with a rag and see who is stronger between the anchor and the martial artist!"

Jiang Ge's unicorn arm returned to its regular size, more refined, and more savage and terrifying, the green fire spontaneously combusted, the dragon scales were angry, and each dragon scale was plated with a sword light.

The sword is like a tassel, passed layer by layer.

In the end, it landed on the three-foot green steel sword, turning into an unprecedented brilliant sword qi, vertical and horizontal!

Jiang Ge raised his feet, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, occasionally one or two footprints appeared, imprinting the earth, but he only heard his voice, but he didn't see his person.

"System, I've been waiting for too long, open the live broadcast room for me!"

Jiang Ge's voice carried a hint of excitement, and the whole person pulled out a series of afterimages, which actually crashed directly into Qingyun Sword Qi.

Yue Rushuang covered her mouth in shock.

Jiang Jian was laughing with his legs together, his face was full of sarcasm, he was now completely sure of Jiang Ge's mortal ending of being cut off by his waist and having no corpse, he won!

However, the next moment, everything that the two expected did not happen.

Qingyun's sword qi slashed firmly at Jiang Ge's right arm, only shattering three or two dragon scales, leaving only a shallow blood mark, and then it collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jian felt that his mentality had changed again.

He stared at Jiang Ge in horror, shook his head frantically, and said in disbelief: "This ...... It can't be!"

"I'm here, anything is possible. ”

The corners of Jiang Ge's mouth rose, giving a smile that met the expectations of the audience in the live broadcast room, and then raised his hand.

Nineteen Swords of the Grim Killing God - First Style!

Sword Slash!

The dazzling golden sword light flashed instantly.

Click!

In the palpitating crisp sound, Jiang Jian was proud, and a crack appeared in the invincible turtle sword defense.

Immediately after, a large number of cracks spread around Jiang Jian, instantly covering the entire Turtle Sword Fort area.

Jiang Jian's face changed greatly, his mentality completely exploded at this moment, he hurriedly pulled back, and before he took a few steps, he saw Jiang Ge's fist blasting-

"Did I say that when you come out to mix, you have to stand firm when you are beaten!"

A snap.

In Jiang Jian's eyes,

In the eyes of the moon like frost,

In the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

That punch blasted out, and the dragon groaned and shook, as if it was not a fist, but a roaring dragon head!

The dragon sound is vibrating, the sound waves are rolling, and it is deafening!

Just one punch.

smashed through the air, and the white cyclones and vortices burst out like a ring along the unicorn arm!

Bangβ€”β€”!

I heard a terrible loud noise.

From the perspective of the live broadcast room, the audience can clearly see the shock, stunned, ashamed anger, and unbelievable groove on Jiang Jian's face.

One second he was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his legs, and the next second he was directly beaten into a split.

But!

And that's not all.

Jiang Ge stepped out of a hole in the ground with one leg.

The whole person swept out, the figure tore through the air, and caught up with Jiang Jian, who flew out upside down.

Shoulders and elbows.

Beat!

A merciless elbow.

Directly slammed Jiang Jian diagonally into the ground, rubbed his face against the ground, and smashed out a ditch, two meters deep and wide.

Friendship breaks the face......

...... It's miserable.

However, even so, Jiang Jian actually survived stubbornly.

It can be said that it is too stubborn.

"Ginger...... Song ......"

Jiang Jian's voice trembled, some were sad and angry, some were unwilling, and some were incredulous.

A martial artist, who was almost killed by a punch by a small samurai?

What kind of otherworldly joke is this?88

What a great shame this is?

Waste, ants, maggots...... His description of Jiang Ge is still in his ears word by word.

But at this moment, he has become the biggest joke.

It's ironic.

It's so humiliating......

Without thinking much about it, Jiang Jian immediately took out a talisman with blood characters on yellow paper and pasted it on his chest.

One of his eyes was bloodstained, staring at Jiang Ge, vicious, gritting his teeth, and said with a hint of pleasure: "Taboo charm, stimulate potential, although it will lose ten years of life after use, it can improve the cultivation of three star positions at one time, so-

Jiang Ge, are you afraid?"

As he spoke, an unprecedented momentum erupted from Jiang Jian's body, just a wisp of aftermath, like a big mountain, pressing Jiang Ge back step by step.

Seeing this scene, Yue Rushuang's mood was just bright, and then fell to the bottom.

Yue Rushuang's expression in her life is not as rich as this night, and her appearance at the moment, her eyes are empty, and she has obviously fallen into despair, and her heart is like ashes.

Yes.

As an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, how could he not have a life-saving hole card?

Now that Jiang Ge's hole cards are out, Jiang Jian is about to exert his might.

Martial arts powerhouse, taboo charms......

In the face of such a powerful and murderous enemy, she felt a wave of powerlessness in her heart, and she no longer had any hope of survival.

But Jiang Ge was like a nobody, unhurriedly arranged his hairstyle, calmly smiled at the live broadcast room, and signaled not to panic.

At the same time, a black box appeared among the ginger singers.

"Aren't you afraid?" Jiang Jian was confused by Jiang Ge's calm appearance, this doesn't make sense!

"This sword, for you, hold it steady. Jiang Ge laughed at that time.

He wasn't going to wait stupidly for his enemies to transform.

As soon as the words of "hold steady" fell, the black box in the Jiang singer disappeared and turned into a rusty broken sword.

At the moment when the broken sword appeared, a sword pressure that was so powerful that it was suffocating erupted in vain like a landslide and tsunami, instantly enveloping Jiang Ge and Jiang Jian.

Thump!

Jiang Jian knelt down directly and pierced the ground with both knees.

In fact.

Under the effect of the forbidden talisman, his injuries have recovered, his strength continues to soar, and his self-confidence is incomparably soaring......

But!

He just knelt.

Without the power to resist, he just knelt.

At this moment.

The soaring strength in the body is more like a silent irony.

It turns out that this is Excalibur.

Looking at Jiang Ge who is like a fish in water,

Look at yourself overwhelmed.

Jiang Jian remembered that he was ashamed of his previous words, and suddenly felt that it was so ridiculous, so slapped in the face, and so ...... Afraid.

"Big brother, big boy...... Don't, don't kill me!" Jiang Jian pleaded, his body trembling, his face full of horror.

Don't kill you?

Jiang Ge smiled and didn't speak.

When you kept telling me to die, did you ever care about clan love?

When you take a bite of waste, have you ever thought that you would kneel and beg for mercy?

Don't say anything else.

Jiang Ge was 100% sure that as long as he put away the Stubborn Sword, the next moment, he would be bombarded by Jiang Jian without hesitation.

This is self-inflicted, and it cannot live.

Jiang Ge smiled and said, "Did I say that you must always be tough and domineering, otherwise, it will be an insult to me?"

Jiang Jian's face was pale, cloudy and uncertain, and there was a resentful light hidden in the depths of his eyes.

If he survives today, he will pay back a hundredfold in the future......

It's a pity that there was no if.

Jiang Ge held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it out hard.

The stubborn sword, up.

Half-foot stump, movable wind and clouds.

At this time, the aura in Jiang Jian's body had been raised to the extreme, and the light of the forbidden talisman on his chest flickered, and his strength reached that of a four-star martial artist.

Martial Arts Realm, and the Martial Arts Realm beyond.

It is not like the samurai realm, there is a difference between ice muscle and jade bones, and innate rebirth, but it is divided into low-level, middle-level, and high-level.

A four-star martial artist, he is already a mid-level cultivator.

The gap between them is not only the star position, but also the rank, like the difference between cloud and mud, Jiang Jian's breath at this time is like two people before.

But!

You should kneel, you have to kneel.

If you want to die, you can't live.

"Well, then, I wish you a happy death!" Jiang Ge said.

The stubborn sword, from the bottom up, slashes obliquely.

This broken sword is too short, and it even gives people the illusion of hitting the air in a trance.

But.

The next moment.

A terrifying sword qi that was as terrifying as a natural disaster poured out from the end of the broken sword like a raging wave, and it was brilliant for a moment, and the stars and moon were lightless!

Let Jiang Jian curse in every possible way, and the means are exhausted.

This sword can only be met on its knees!

In just an instant, Jiang Jian even led the martial spirit, and his entire body was torn and split into two.

However, the devastating sword qi is still moving forward, opening stones and splitting rivers and waves.

The whole peak, which is separated from the middle.

But that's not all.

After this sword qi split through the entire Crazy Sword Peak, it then crossed another mountain, roaring through the huge mountain, heading straight into the sky and slashing through the clouds.

Here.

It just so happened that in the eastern sky, a touch of whiteness appeared.

It's like this sword, cutting through the night.

Rumbleβ€”β€”!

The clouds were divided into two by the whole, and the sword roared in the sky.

Even people from a hundred miles away could hear the astonishing sound of the sword.

From their point of view, the entire sky is divided into black and white.

The ignorant people immediately panicked, thinking that it was a precursor to a natural disaster, and were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt down and begged God to worship the Buddha.

But.

As the initiator of this sword, Jiang Ge couldn't see this scene.

At the same time as the divine sword was slashed out, his true qi, spirit, and even the power of his bloodline were drained and overdrawn in an instant, and then he passed out.

Yue Rushuang also didn't see such a miracle, she was too weak.

Even if she stood far away, she was already stunned the moment she drew her sword......

Only the audience who was pulled into the live broadcast room early in the morning looked at this touching scene fixedly and took a deep breath.

And then spit it out –

"Anchor, you're awesome!"