Zhao An looked at the young man of the magic school in front of him stupidly, and the whole person was stunned on the spot, and he didn't know how to accept it.

No wonder, he kept telling himself about his destiny.

No wonder, he can come and go freely in Xuanyangwei's stone prison.

No wonder he was able to decide whether to participate in the battle for the Mandate Tower.

This......

Isn't this Jiang three years old!

Isn't he the traction envoy in this Heavenly Mandate City, how did he become the young son of this magic sect again!

It's too ironic, he always wanted to meet the young son of the magic school, but he never thought that the legendary young son who passed through the sky would be Jiang San, who had been by his side!

The most terrifying thing is that Zhao An also beat him and scolded him......

More than once!

At this time, Jiang Sansui was still in a gray shirt on weekdays, his black hair was not tied up, but he was scattered behind him casually, holding his fan in his hand, which looked ordinary and could not be more ordinary, people could never have imagined that this person would be the young son of the magic school!

And the others also looked at Jiang Sansui in a daze, looking dumbfounded.

However, when he saw Yan Qing, the Great Elder of the Carved Treasure Building, kneeling down and kowtowing to Jiang Sansui, all the disciples of the Magic Sect also stood up and knelt on the ground one after another, kowtowing to Jiang Sansui.

Xi Yan's frightened little face turned pale, and she was not afraid of the temper of the sky and the earth on weekdays, but at this time, she was only trembling all over her body, burying her head low, for fear that the other party would see her.

In terms of presumptuousness, if she claims to be the second in Heavenly Mandate City, no one dares to call herself the first.

In any case, Zhao An mainly scolded Jiang San-year-old, but she was different, she not only hit him and kicked him, but more importantly, she also slapped Jiang San-year-old!

For a while, the master and servant were in a nervous mood, and each of them pierced their heads deeply, for fear of being seen by Jiang Sansui.

"Get up. No need to be polite. Jiang Sansui said lightly, looking at the performance of the master and servant.

After speaking, a soft and powerful force came from under the knees of the Great Elder Yan Qing, gently lifting him up, and almost at the moment when he saw Jiang Sanying, the elders of the Sword Art Sect and the Close Approach Law Sect were shocked one by one, and their eyes almost saw through Jiang Sansui, and they couldn't stop looking at him.

The young son of the Sorcery Sect has been missing for many years, and now he has appeared out of thin air, how can this not shock them!

"You are the head of the magic sect!?" the head of the sword magic sect frowned and said coldly.

"The head can't say it, at most it's just an unlucky guy who was forced to push it out. Jiang Sansui didn't know whether it was a joke or a wry smile, shook his head lightly, and said.

"Whether you are a young boy or an unlucky person, I only ask you one thing. ”

"Do you dare to sit in this seat?"

The head of the swordsmanship sect was not polite at all, and spoke gloomily.

Jiang Sansui glanced at the empty seat in the stands, and sighed softly, "I didn't want to sit there." ”

"And now?" the head of the Sword Art Sect shrank his pupils and spoke coldly.

"I'm a little tired from standing, and I really want to sit for a while. Jiang Sansui smiled faintly, opened his legs, and walked step by step towards the position in the stands in front of everyone.

"If you want to sit, I want you to see if you have the ability to sit. ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the head of the sword art sect, and with a slight swipe of his right hand in midair, a long sword with a simple shape suddenly appeared.

The head of the swordsmanship sect held the sword, raised the sword in his hand, and swung a hand-raising sword towards Jiang Sansui very casually.

"Wow!"

The air seemed to be cut off, and with the sword of the head of the sword art sect, the air was like a river that had been split, and in an instant, it was like a huge wave, and it was suddenly divided into left and right.

Although it was invisible and transparent, Zhao An clearly felt that in front of him, heaven and earth seemed to have been cut through a huge gap, and Jiang Sansui was standing in the center of this gap at this time, and he could be overwhelmed by that monstrous sword intent at any time.

At this time, instead of hiding, Jiang Sansui suddenly smiled and said, "It's interesting, I can actually comprehend the unity of man and sword." ”

Seeing that the terrifying sword qi was about to fall on Jiang San's body, Zhao An finally couldn't help it, and scolded loudly, "Don't be interesting, get out of the way!"

"Boom!"

Almost the moment Zhao An spoke, the monstrous sword qi was like a rolling torrent, all of which smashed on Jiang San's body, making a roaring sound.

Countless gravel and gravel rolled up, and the whole sky was gray again, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Jiang is three years old!" Zhao An shouted out in a lost voice, anyone who was directly hit by that terrible sword qi would never have the possibility of life, this idiot was obviously here to die!

Just when Zhao Anxin was in a hurry, suddenly a faint and somewhat confused voice came from the muddy, "I'm fine, why are you shouting that I seem to be dead?"

What the!

The moment he heard that voice, Zhao An's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked towards the cloudy center.

The sand and gravel dissipated, the turbidity became clear again, and I saw that in the open space of the entire Heavenly Mandate Tower, a large terrifying ravine several meters deep appeared, and the cut surface of the ravine was flat, extending for several miles, which was clearly caused by the random wave of the head of the sword art sect.

However......

In that ravine, Jiang was three years old standing there intact, but there was no trace of scars on his body!

A trace of residual sword qi smashed on the sleeve of Jiang San's shirt, and the sleeve turned into ashes in an instant, falling into fine dust, floating in the air.

"How...... How could it be ......" Zhao An looked at the scene in front of him stupidly, unable to believe it, "Such a terrifying sword qi, without dodging or dodging, actually took it so hard, and it hasn't hurt yet?"

People couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and so was the head of the swordsmanship faction, looking at Jiang Sansui who was standing in front of him with gloomy eyes.

"If you can touch one of my sleeves, you can be proud of your swordsmanship. Jiang Sansui looked at the small half of his sleeve that he had lost and sighed softly.

The next moment, he slowly raised his head, Zhao An only felt that his eyes were dark, and the ground under his feet suddenly began to tremble violently.

The sky was originally clear, but it was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder rolling in the sky, and lightning in the sky, which made people's scalp tingle!

The sky is falling apart!

Different from the vision of heaven and earth caused by the sword qi of the head of the sword art sect, Zhao An looked up clearly, and the scene in front of him was clearly that the heaven and earth clouds and thunder were born by condensing themselves, covering the sun for hundreds of miles, and the huge golden arc was in the clouds, bursting out from time to time with a deafening sound, and it was split down from mid-air one by one.

Everyone looked at the sudden huge changes around them, and one by one their eyes couldn't help but widen, and murmured, "This is ...... What's going on?"

Zhao An was even more surprised and speechless, at first he saw Han Da transform into an image, but he had already cultivated his talent to induce thunder and lightning with his bare hands, but here at the age of Jiang San, it was as simple as blinking.

What kind of cultivation is this person?

"I have heard that the previous heads of the magic sect are all existences who are familiar with the mandate of heaven, and today, the sword sect has come to ask for advice!"

"And my close Dharma sect. ”

At this moment, the two voices suddenly drank coldly.

The sound was not loud, but it was like thunder rolling and resounding throughout the sky.

Zhao An subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw that on the stands of the Heavenly Mandate Tower, two rays of light shot out from the left and the right, directly rising into the sky!

The speed was so fast that Zhao An couldn't see it clearly, if it weren't for the fact that he used the power of the years in his eyes to capture a trace in an instant, Zhao An even thought that he was dazzled.

"I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, since you want to fight, you will fight!" Jiang Sansui faced the attack, not only was he not afraid, but smiled slightly.

If it was normal, Zhao An would have been unable to help but teach a lesson when he saw the other party being so unbeaten, but at this time, Zhao An's heart had no other thoughts except shock.

Because, at the moment when Jiang Sansui opened his mouth, two golden thunderbolts slashed mercilessly between the booms, and collided with the two figures and the thunder in the sky, emitting a dazzling light!

"Not good!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came, and before everyone could react, they saw that on the stands, the heads and elders of the formation and magic factions jumped up from their seats one by one like projectiles.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react, they saw a sudden flash of five-colored light in front of them, and when they looked down, a complex and huge formation diagram appeared under everyone's feet.

Countless golden lights burst out from the formation diagram, and the entire Heavenly Mandate Tower was formed into a huge protective formation in an instant, firmly enveloping Zhao An and the others in it.

"It's ......"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at the protective formation that appeared out of thin air, and the next moment, countless protective magic weapons that flashed with light were sacrificed from the magic sect one by one and spread on the outside of the formation.

And at the moment when the protective formation and protective magic weapon were arranged.

"Boom!"

A deafening crackling sound came from the air, and the destructive black aura was frantically dispersed, the flying sand was extinguished, everything was lonely, and everything touched by the bombardment instantly turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Smack...... Bang Bang ...... Bang bang bang!"

A crack appeared on the protector like a spider's web. The huge protective formation is also shaking violently, and there is a faint tendency to be unstable.

Everyone covered their ears in pain, but their eyes were still staring at the air, refusing to miss a single detail.

The matter in front of him is no longer clear whether it is a dispute between disciples or a battle between the three major sects of the Heavenly Mandate Tower. The heads of the magic faction, the sword faction and the close range faction would actually fight together, and anyone who sees this kind of thing is enough to reminisce for a lifetime.

Zhao An was also dumbfounded, the battle between the strong was too terrifying, but just the fluctuation of Yu Wei already had such a terrifying destructive effect, if it weren't for this layer of protective magic weapons and defensive formations, I am afraid that there would have been a death and injury by now.