Chapter 215: Killing Jin Sheng (2)

I only felt that the boy who flew towards him didn't seem to be the same as the previous boy, and after using the power of the bloodline and the secret of the Xuan clan's "True Dragon Divine Codex", Jingyang's strength was more than a little stronger!

In fact, the "True Dragon Divine Codex" is the martial arts he has practiced for ten years, and the Heavenly Thunder Absolute and the True Fire Technique are only two months to taste, where can it compare to the true power of his ten years of penance? So raise your hand and a sword to defeat Jin Sheng's Blood Moon!

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Feeling the strength of Jingyang, the vitality in Jin Sheng's body began to operate unreservedly. This is a battle that is only about life and death, and has nothing to do with the rest of the stakes, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and as his mind sank, his skin also penetrated with a blood-red luster.

The vitality in Jingyang's body was running rapidly, and when he was still half a body away from Jin Sheng, he was already a few inches taller than Jin Sheng, and he directly slashed down with a sword!

Although it was just a simple sword, it was like a giant dragon sinking its head, and the huge pressure made the water surface below suddenly sink to reveal a pit.

Jin Sheng's reaction was also extremely fast, even at this time, he had not completely recovered from the shock, but the consciousness of life and death honed for many years and the experience of wandering countless times in life and death made him judge the way he dropped the sword the moment Jingyang took out the sword, and the knife in his hand was stubbornly stopped in front of him.

"K-"

Blood-red sparks bloomed on the knife, and the seemingly ordinary but incomparably huge force of the sword fell on the arm, only to feel that his arm swelled violently, and it was like a huge boulder on his body, Jin Sheng's burly body suddenly fell, and smashed into the pond with a "plop".

Jingyang passed through the splash, and the reaction force of the sword fell made his body rise a little, just landing on the reed raft that he had pierced and was originally undulating with the water surface on the pond.

The simple reed raft suddenly sank a foot, and then its huge power made it jerk up and slowly spin on the surface of the water.

The reeds of the reeds on the beach were splashed with water droplets, and they continued to fall onto the beach like a curtain of broken threads.

The fog in the distance acts as a natural barrier, turning this place into a lonely battlefield.

Jing Yang looked at the calm water except for the natural shock, and did not dare to relax. Naturally, he couldn't directly inflict injuries on Jin Sheng with the sword he had just made, so it was certain that he was now hiding in the water. Tried to find out his location with his senses, but found that under the cover of water, this young man, who was already very good at concealing his breath during the countless life and death escapes of the town's border army, actually made him unable to perceive his location.

Jing Yang's heart suddenly tightened, because if Jin Sheng chose to flee instead of fighting him head-on, and returned to Hanyi City to report the news, then everything about himself would be gone.

Jingyang naturally does not allow such a thing to happen.

Just as he was about to jump into the water, a trace of bright red suddenly seeped out of the water under his feet, from shallow to deep, and then completely appeared on the water, as if several people who had just died had sunk under the water, seeping into blood.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp edge that seemed to be able to cut everything off, as well as an iron-blooded killing intent exclusive to the sergeant of the town's border army, pierced out from the cold water, and Jingyang's legs felt as if countless fine thorns were piercing.

Suddenly, the reed raft under Jingyang's feet cracked in half, and the ghost head knife suddenly broke out from under the water!

Jingyang's heart froze, his two feet were each stepping on half a reed raft, and the sword in his hand turned into a flat hammer, slapped down violently, and smashed on the tip of the knife.

However, the power in this knife was stronger than he expected, and while Jing Yang frowned slightly, a cold and cold feeling suddenly transmitted from the tip of the knife. A red point of light visible to the naked eye bloomed from the tip of the knife, and then like a rock falling into the water, it turned into a diffuse ripple and bloomed rapidly.

Seeing the red light slapping on himself, his white shirt splashed with substantial red droplets, as if blood was spilled in his body. The abdomen was also cold, and then he only felt an extremely cold and bloody and violent coldness hitting his internal organs in an instant, and Jingyang's body seemed to be stiffened for a moment as if it had fallen into winter.

Jingyang's pupils shrank.

This is not the sword intent of the Ghost Moon Knife nor the sword intent of the Blood Mad Knife, this is a completely different power from these two, this young man from the town border army, it turns out that he still has a different kind of powerful means?

The wisps of golden vitality lingering in the meridians in his body felt the means of sudden invasion in his body, like a dragon protecting the master, quickly soaked in his blood, and then quickly blended with the bloody coldness that raged in his body!

It was as if the mighty and unyielding power from the ancients made this lonely and brutal coldness dissipate in an instant, and Jingyang's body regained its strength.

It's just a matter of a moment, and a moment is enough for Jin Sheng to do enough things.

His burly figure suddenly broke through the water, and countless water droplets rolled down from his wet body, and when Jingyang's body was still stiff, a knife slashed out towards Jingyang's head.

The blade even trembled slightly and trembled quickly because of its speed, and the air also emitted a trembling and piercing howl, mainly because of his excitement about to behead Prince Dayin under the knife, so that his mind could not fully concentrate and could not completely control the knife perfectly. However, this did not prevent the knife from cutting off the spine.

Escape? I won't run away! I will behead you, the prince of Dayin, under the sword, just like the soul of the sword before!

The pride in his heart failed to break Jing Yang's neck with the knife, and then shattered like a splash of water that he slashed with a knife.

At the same time as his knife slashed out, the golden vitality in Jing Yang's body also dispelled the freezing intent, and his stiff fingers suddenly bloomed with a golden light. In Jin Sheng's surprise that it was difficult to execute, Jing Yang's body leaned suddenly, and then the True Dragon Sword suddenly retracted, accurately judged the weakest point on his sword, and quickly stabbed out.

There are countless weaknesses of a knife that is not so perfect because of excitement, Jingyang accurately judged one of its weaknesses and then used force, Jin Sheng's huge strength was like a full ball that was suddenly pierced, and there was no longer any power.

Clearly feeling that the other party didn't have much power, but the sword himself couldn't break it at all, and Jin Sheng's eyes were like iron bells.

Jin Sheng didn't have time to be shocked and remorseful, Jing Yang forcefully retracted the reed raft that was broken in half and slid towards both sides, the two reed rafts collided violently and splashed many small splashes, Jing Yang raised his left leg and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

To Jingyang's surprise, when he really came into direct contact with his body, he found that his body was as hard as copper and iron in the forging of the battlefield.

"Bang-"

The steel-hard body flew out again in the face of such a direct kick, and Jingyang stepped on the reed raft, and his figure followed closely behind.

"How is that possible?!" Jin Sheng looked at the sweeping figure and roared unwillingly.

is not only shocked and angry that Jingyang was able to find out the flaw of his own knife in such a short time, but also because of how could his frozen body intention of breaking through the water with one knife become invalid in such an instant? The frozen body meaning just now was taught to him by an old cultivator sergeant in the Zhenbian Army, and it also helped him kill many enemies who were careless and stronger than himself, but why did it only have an instantaneous effect on this young man whose cultivation was lower than himself?

The physique of the Xuan royal family is really different?!

With such angry doubts, his body smashed into the reeds, and Jingyang did not slow down in the slightest, and after falling on the beach, he also rushed towards the reeds.

As soon as he took two steps, Jingyang's body suddenly slowed down, feeling that his body had become heavy, and when he looked down, the damp beach was covered with blood-red slime that slowed down his body as he had done with himself at the banquet that night.

Originally, he thought that after a roar and shock and anger, he would not reunite his mind as soon as possible, but what he didn't expect was that after facing such an unexpected setback, he would regain his mood in an instant, and counterattack again without breathing.

"You're really strong." Jing Yang did not immediately withdraw from the red slime barrier, but raised his head to look in the direction where he fell.

A scarlet crescent moon condensed again, and Jin Sheng's hideous body slowly pulled up.

Jin Sheng licked the corners of his mouth that had been soaked in water for a while, but had still become dry from the battle just now, and his snorting fell to the ground with the mud and sand on his nose.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.

"The freezing intent that invaded the body is very strong, is it your killer weapon? I thought that if you broke your weird martial arts in such a short period of time, you would lose your soul for more time, but I didn't expect you to counterattack again in an instant. Jing Yang looked at him and praised him sincerely.

No matter what camp he is, or what kind of person he is, he can't help but admire Jingyang sincerely, he is similar in age to himself, but he has the perseverance and iron blood that is completely better than himself, and he also has a cultivation that surpasses himself, no matter what, he is a person worthy of admiration.

"No matter how strong a person is, he will not have a chance of winning in the face of a group or a dynasty." Jin Sheng said, "The Xuan clan is really amazing, but even such a powerful family with an enviable bloodline inheritance in the world is still vulnerable to fate in the end. ”

It seems that he has accepted the fact that Jingyang is strong, Jin Sheng's mood has precipitated and returned to the initial calm, but he no longer has the confidence and domineering when the battle has not begun, but the calmness of those who have experienced the wind and frost in the face of death or fate.

Jingyang nodded slowly and said, "So I'm trying to change something." ”

Jin Sheng shook his head and said: "I think it's ridiculous, ten years ago, your Xuan clan ruled Zhongzhou, and there were millions of troops that were defeated by Shenwu, and now even if there is a secret line buried, there are still loyal people to serve, but the vast majority of the people in the world have also accepted the rule of the Dawu Dynasty, and they were invincible back then, and now what can they do to defeat this invincible, compared to the ten years stronger, I don't know how much stronger the Dawu Dynasty?" ”

Jing Yang fell into deep thought, because he made a lot of sense, but he was not thinking about how to defeat this dynasty as he said, but simply thinking about how to answer this question: "As you said, no matter how powerful a person is, he is weak in the face of a group and a dynasty, and no matter how great a dynasty is, he is vulnerable to fate. Shenwu is too wild, this is my chance. ”

Jin Sheng sneered, as if he was laughing at his inadequacy, and said: "You have lived in the market all these years, and now you are living in the Nine Swords Gate, even if you go out of the sect, you are still here in this Hanyi City, where no one feels reckless, how do you know that this dynasty is really powerful, and the real barbarism." ”

Jing Yang's heart sank slightly, and he also felt slightly lost, as he said, even with the help of Mao Guojing, who was in the middle of things, he still knew very little about the secrets of many soldiers of this dynasty.

Nodding without hesitation, he said, "You're right, take your time, Emperor Shenwu's enemies are not only me." ”

Jin Sheng looked at him and said, "Your enemy, and only Shenwu?" ”

Jingyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jin Sheng stopped talking nonsense with the rest of him, and his mind began to focus all on the knife.

Jingyang also understood this, and no longer spoke, but faced his knife in silence.

Jin Sheng is not a Yuan Master after all, although he is only one step away from the Yuan Master, but the Dan Core has not been completely formed, and the Qi Sea has not been opened, even if he has a far more Yuan Qi in his body than the rest of the Yun Yuan Realm, it does not mean that he can fight for several hours like the Yuan Master. The amount of Yuan Master's Yuan Qi is nearly ten times that of the Yun Yuan Realm, but the amount of his Yuan Qi that has not been completely formed is only three or four times that of the ordinary Yun Yuan Realm.

The previous Frozen Body Intent consumed the most of his vitality, but it did not achieve the effect, and his current vitality was only enough for him to slash out the last Blood Moon Kill.

"Take me a knife."

Jing Yang bowed his head, he hung his sword at his side, raised it slightly, looked at Jin Sheng and said, "I will use the True Dragon Divine Code to take your sword." ”

I saw that he abandoned his gaze, and a golden swimming dragon appeared around him, slowly circling around him.

The arrogant dragon head looks down on the world.

Jin Sheng sighed with emotion in his heart.

Murmuring: "Miracles." ”