Chapter 1133: Bitter Fight

Jiang Qian agreed to this sword spirit's appointment, because Jiang Qian could probably feel that this sword spirit's temperament was so straightforward, if Jiang Qian twisted and pinched again, I was afraid that the end would be the same as those white bones that were nailed to the ground by the blade, so Jiang Qian happily agreed, and then began to restrain with this sword spirit.

"Good boy, I know that you are different from those people, refreshing enough! Of course, I won't let you lose too badly, at least I will give you a hope of winning, the strength between the two of us is very different, I will take the initiative to seal my strength, reduce my strength to about the same as you are now, what do you say?" This sword spirit saw Jiang Qian happily agreed, as if he was very happy, and even offered to seal his own cultivation, which was definitely a good thing for Jiang Qian.

Before Jiang Qian could speak, he saw this sword spirit continue: "In this way, since you said that you want to give you hope, then let's fight to the death, let's have something interesting, I will hang this sword spike on my chest, as long as you can take it within five hundred moves or cut him off my chest, even if you win, you can leave, and I said that you should take away twenty spirit soldiers, it's very cost-effective, right?"

As he spoke, the sword spirit stretched out his hand again, only to see a long sword fly into the sword spirit's hand again, and then saw the sword spirit take off the sword spike at the end of the long sword, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword was inserted into the ground again. The sword spirit hung the sword spike on his chest, and then beckoned to Jiang Qian, saying, "How about it, give you some time to prepare, let's start after this half pillar of incense is burned." ”

As he spoke, the sword spirit waved his hand again, and saw a small incense stick appear out of thin air on the ground in front of Jiang Qian, which was flashing with red light and burning, and when Jiang Qian raised his head again, the sword spirit had disappeared. Jiang Qian knew that even so, he would not be able to escape now, even if he wanted to leave now, he would be killed by this sword spirit before he left this door.

Jiang Qian understands that now competing with this sword spirit is his only way out, five hundred moves is not too much, but not too little, and this sword spirit will automatically suppress the cultivation to a level with Jiang Qian, which is a great opportunity for Jiang Qian, but Jiang Qian also has a headache, that is, this sword spirit's control of weapons.

Obviously, this sword spirit's control of weapons has reached the point of perfection, no, the sword spirit is the weapon itself, it is their core, so this point is Jiang Qian's inability to compare no matter what, so even if this sword spirit suppresses his cultivation to the same level as Jiang Qian, Jiang Qian still feels that he is a little hanging in this battle.

Because there were only five hundred moves, even if he fought with his life, it was difficult for Jiang Qian to be sure that he could seriously injure a cultivator who was about the same level as his own cultivation within five hundred moves, let alone the current sword spirit.

Jiang Qian sighed, knowing that he would definitely lose if he was in chaos now, so he couldn't continue to be depressed, and now he had to boost his morale and mobilize the strength of his whole body to carry out this battle. But fortunately, Jiang Qian only needed to cut off this sword spike from the chest of this sword spirit, but even so, Jiang Qian had to come out with two hundred percent of his strength.

Jiang Qian decided that his five hundred moves could not be wasted, there was no room for temptation, he had to use fierce moves from the beginning, the Wu Clan's Divine Fire could no longer be kept, but the use of the Wu Clan's Divine Fire was an extremely spiritually consuming thing, although Jiang Qian had already filled the spiritual power consumed by himself against the Water Spirit Snake before, but now Jiang Qian could not be completely assured.

I saw Jiang Qian take out a pill to restore spiritual power from the eight treasure bags, and then sandwiched it under his tongue, five hundred moves do not require too much medicine, even if all of them use the Wu Clan's divine fire, it will not be more than one drug supply, Jiang Qian sandwiched this medicine to restore spiritual power under his tongue for later use is also very well prepared.

Just after Jiang Qian conducted an inspection, he found that the incense inserted on this ground had been extinguished, and at this moment, the sword spirit appeared again, and then said to Jiang Qian: "How about the kid, now it's ready, let's start, as long as you take this sword spike away from my chest within five hundred moves, even if you win." ”

This sword spirit repeated the rules of the competition again, Jiang Qian nodded after hearing this, and then said, "I understand, and I'm ready, we can start now." As he spoke, Jiang Qian held Leng Yanfeng tightly, ready to start attacking at any time.

I saw this sword spirit smile, and then the aura around him began to slowly shrink, then he nodded and said, "I have narrowed my cultivation to a similar level as yours, come on, launch an attack!"

Just after this sword spirit said this, Jiang Qian slashed towards this sword spirit almost without pause, only to see this sword spirit smile and said: "You kid is fast, his body is good, his strength is not bad, his swordsmanship is too bad!" After speaking, he saw that this sword spirit raised his hand very easily, and Jiang Qian's sword was blocked, and he didn't touch any part of this sword spirit's body at all.

Jiang Qian naturally admitted the words of the sword spirit, although Jiang Qian now uses a cold blade, but before obtaining the Wu Clan's divine fire, Jiang Qian has never taken advantage of the blade, and at that time, the Blue Devil Sword was obtained because the snake skin of the Fire Spirit Snake was too hard, and Jiang Qian could not attack, so he happened to find the Blue Devil Sword, so he used the Blue Devil Sword to penetrate the head of the Fire Spirit Snake.

Since then, the Blue Devil Sword itself has been sealed, so Jiang Qian has not used it as a weapon, until this time he found Leng Yanfeng in the cave where Saeki Dome was hiding, Jiang Qian used him as his own blade, and Jiang Qian did not have a routine even if he used a sword, let alone any sword moves, Jiang Qian had not even seen the swordsmanship exercises, so naturally he didn't know what sword moves were.

In contrast, this sword spirit sword is simply a combination of human and sword, that is, he is a sword himself, and the application of the sword is naturally perfect, no matter how much strength Jiang Qian uses, how tricky the angle, it can be easily cracked in his eyes, so that Jiang Qian has now chopped out dozens of moves, but there is no one, even a trace of sword qi can touch the sword spike on the chest of this sword spirit.

Jiang Qian couldn't help frowning, knowing that if he continued like this, it would be impossible to win within five hundred moves no matter what, this swordsmanship was something that the sword spirit itself was good at, and he couldn't blindly chop it, he had to think of other ways.