212: Sword Match

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At the foot of the Sword Soul Mountain, Jiang Yunya met Jin Zhongliang. can remember Kim Jong-liang because he was once defeated at his hands. It's just that goodbye at this time, he suddenly had a very strange feeling, it turns out that he looks like this, and it seems to be a little different from what he remembers? Seeing Jin Zhongliang, Jiang Yunya raised his eyes slightly, and then noticed the sword he was holding in his hand.

Although the silver halo of the sword was not ostentatious, just by looking at it, it made him feel that his heart was shocked, it was undoubtedly an immortal sword, and it was still an extremely high-grade immortal sword. Even, taller than the Sword of Ice.

He frowned slightly and looked at Jin Zhongliang, the Great Perfection of the Distraction Period, the top-level Immortal Sword, at this time, he was ten million times stronger than him in the Haoqi Gate Trial Mountain before, but it was this strength that made him have a stronger fighting intent, even the Burning Heart Sword in his hand emitted a turquoise halo, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword clearly felt that the Burning Heart Sword was hot.

After the hot scalding, it was extremely cold, and the ice and fire formation had already slowly run on its own without his urging.

They still haven't fought with the Ice Sword, and the battle intent is still accumulated in the chest and has not been expressed, he is like this, and the Heart Burning Sword is also like this, therefore, Jiang Yunya looked at Jin Zhongliang's eyes, and gradually sharpened, but his sharpness was still indifferent and noble.

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When Jiang Yunya looked at Jin Zhongliang, Jin Zhongliang also looked at him. It was the elder brother who was like an immortal in the first memory, and it was also the senior brother who made him secretly swear to win later, and he finally won, and he also saw the face of the senior brother, which was the senior brother who fell from the altar.

However, now, in the slightest drizzle, his plain white robe, his face is handsome and cold, even the marks of the sword slave on his face, and it does not damage his nobility at all. This kind of nobility is deeply engraved in my bones when I was young. This goodbye still gives birth to unapproachable thoughts, even if he is only one level out of the body, and he himself is already in the distraction period of the Great Perfection.

Looking at it from a distance, the figure of the senior brother became more and more light in the drizzle, and the slave seal of the sword slave made Jin Zhongliang feel a sense of incomplete beauty, he himself was also handsome, but in front of the senior brother, he would still bow his head.

"Big brother." He didn't raise his voice. Try to speak in a calm and authentic tone. The voice floated far away, extremely penetrating, and naturally reached Jiang Yunya's ears.

Qingmangshan's mighty valve has been extinguished. The only people who came up were the three of them, but now the little junior sister is ......

Thinking of this, Kim Jong-liang looked gloomy. It's just that now he is in the Immortal Sword Gate, and Jiang Yunya is in the Tianxuan Sword Gate. This was the last time he called him that. It's just that what he didn't expect was that with his call, the faint figure standing quietly in the distance appeared in front of him at a very fast speed, and the world was so big that he measured it step by step.

Although he would not be surprised at all by such kung fu, he himself would. However, Jin Zhongliang always felt that Jiang Yunya's step was a light step. It is a step in the discoloration of heaven and earth, and a step in the growth of flowers under the foot. is still the same as before, so that there is a little envy in his heart that he doesn't want to admit.

"Tianxuan Sword Sect Daoist, I don't know if you have any advice?" Jin Zhongliang smiled helplessly.

"Sword match." Jiang Yunya's answer was simple and clear.

"Sword match?" He is the Great Perfection of the Distraction Period, and Jiang Yunya is only one level out of his body. Isn't it inexplicable that he asked for a sword comparison this time? Just when Kim Jong-liang frowned. Suddenly, I heard Zi Lingyun's voice coming, "Yes, it's a sword, only a sword, you will suppress your cultivation to the same level as him, you can only use a sword, do you dare to compare?" ”

Zi Lingyun lost to Jiang Yunya in swordsmanship, more than once, at this time, seeing Jiang Yunya looking for Jin Zhongliang to compete with the sword, she naturally strongly supported it, and she also knew that Jiang Yunya's cultivation was too low, so she would be excited.

"Only compared to sword intent and swordsmanship?" Jin Zhongliang repeated in a low voice, he glanced back at Zi Lingyun, she was dressed in bright purple, and what she was holding in her hand was not a red face, but still the turquoise flute, her expression was as flamboyant, as if she didn't take the previous things to heart.

Jin Zhongliang smiled helplessly, he seemed to have really been prostitute, and the other party was not willing to be responsible, thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curved, and then turned around, hugged his fist at Jiang Yunya and said, "Since this is the case, please." ”

"Why don't you add some color?" Zi Lingyun said suddenly.

Because she has confidence in her uncle, and even she has great confidence in her uncle's sword slave, and she has lost so many times, Jin Zhongliang used to be half a pound or two with her, no matter how much she progressed, it was difficult to win if she suppressed the cultivation of swordsmanship, so she thought of taking advantage of it.

"Good!" The blue light in Jiang Yunya's eyes flashed faintly, and he suddenly said loudly, "If I win, I will take something from you." ”

What can be taken away is naturally something that does not need to be recognized, but Jin Zhongliang is a little puzzled, could it be that the senior brother has taken a fancy to him? But his storage ring was an immortal weapon, how could it be seen through by an out-of-body monk? Just when Jin Zhongliang hesitated, Zi Lingyun also frowned, she originally wanted to bet on the spirit stone, but since Jiang Yunya said so, she naturally couldn't say anything.

"You defeated me and took away what belonged to me." Seeing Jin Zhongliang hesitate, Jiang Yunya frowned and said lightly, let him say such a thing, he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't know why he was uncomfortable, as if a breath of bad luck suddenly poured into his heart, and he wanted to take a mouthful, but he felt really embarrassed.

Hearing this, Jin Zhongliang's face changed, and he said coldly: "Little junior sister is not a thing. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Lingyun sneered.

Although Jin Zhongliang realized that he had said the wrong thing, he was even more angry at this time, so his voice was cold to the bone, the smile on his face that he often carried turned into frost, and his eyes were extremely sharp, "It belongs to me, naturally I won't let others take it away, senior brother, please!" ”

After finishing speaking, he did not pause, but urged the gentleman's sword with aura, and then held the sword flower in his hand, and a sword stabbed out obliquely, instantly filling the sky with sword shadows, and the silver light cut through the rain curtain, illuminating the gloomy sky as well.

Jiang Yunya's face did not change in the slightest, he just stabbed the Heart Burning Sword out with a calm face, it was the most unpretentious sword, there was no fancy sword light, not even a trace of sword intent, such a sword made the Zi Lingyun watching next to him stunned.

However, this is Jiang Yunya's strongest sword. It was after he was defeated countless times by the ever-changing swordsmanship of the Ice Sword that he realized a sword, simple, simple, but also the purest, all the sword intent was gathered in the Burning Heart Sword, and when it pierced into the enemy's body, it exploded in an instant.

It was a sword that was enough to split mountains and rocks and cut off thousands of miles of rivers.

There was only one sword, and the sword was still in his hand, but it made him split those sword shadows, and the tip of the sword stabbed directly into Jin Zhongliang's heart. This sword not only split those sword shadows, suppressed Jin Zhongliang's sword intent, and even made the surrounding aura disappear, only the Burning Heart Sword was bright and bright, and it became brighter and brighter, and at the top of the sword tip, a cluster of dark flames suddenly rose.

Jin Zhongliang's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Jiang Yunya's swordsmanship had reached such a level.

The power of that sword made him feel cold in his heart, but he couldn't retreat, he was tightly locked by the sword, he couldn't retreat, he couldn't take it, and most importantly, he couldn't retreat. This is a kendo contest, and he will never back down.

Since this sword was so powerful, he could not retreat, so he could only attack. The suppressed sword intent soared into the sky with a low roar and the anger in his heart before, causing the silver light on the gentleman's sword to converge, but it broke out in the next moment, and Jin Zhongliang himself attacked without dodging, holding the gentleman's sword, and met the earth-shattering sword.

The two swords struck each other, and the killing intent collided, causing the earth to tremble, and countless severed sword qi slammed into the mountain rocks, cutting down countless mountain stones, one of which made Zi Lingyun's eyelids jump.

Both of them are out of body periods, Jin Zhongliang suppressed his cultivation to the out-of-body period, and Jiang Yunya is really out of body period, the power brought by the collision of the tips of the two swords actually made her heart palpitate in the distraction period of the Great Perfection Realm, Zi Lingyun looked at the two people in the field like a monster, after the shock, her eyes became brighter, like two clusters of flames were ignited.

After the flying swords struck, the two of them were shocked, but no one retreated, and in an instant, more than 100 moves had passed, the body was extremely fast, the sword light flickered and flickered, and Zi Lingyun could no longer distinguish it with the naked eye, so he could only use his divine sense to lock the two of them, and then he could see the scene.

It was a storm, a storm of sword energy, a storm of killing intent. She knew that Jiang Yunya was very strong, but she didn't know that he was so strong, and Jin Zhongliang, who was on a par with her at the beginning, at this time, Zi Lingyun also felt that he had been left behind.

The smile on her face converged, her brows furrowed, and the flute in her hand also vibrated slightly, although there was a gap missing, but at this time she was taken to blow, and the flute was tactful and clear at first, but after a while, Zi Lingyun's eyes were sharp, and the flute suddenly rose, and the drizzle around her seemed to have encountered a barrier for a long time, and with the flute climbing layer by layer, it seemed to penetrate the rain clouds in the sky, making the sunlight break through the clouds.

Under the sword competition between Jin Zhongliang and Jiang Yunya, Zi Lingyun felt that her sword intent had also taken a step forward. Just when her eyes were a little gentle, the flute in her hand suddenly flew out and bombarded the two people in the field.

It turned out that under the countless mutual impacts, the advantages of Jin Zhongliang's top-level immortal sword were finally brought into play, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the light of the long sword in his hand became brighter and brighter.

Jiang Yunya was just the opposite, the sword in his hand buzzed in countless impacts, like a candle flame in the majestic rain, and it was about to be completely extinguished in the next moment, but it lasted for many moments, until this time, it was suddenly broken into two by the gentleman's sword that suddenly made a sound like a dragon's roar, Jin Zhongliang couldn't hold back, and Jiang Yunya held the half-cut sword in his hand, and still met it!

No, that's a top-tier immortal sword! Zi Lingyun didn't think about it, and directly threw the flute in her hand out, wanting to block the attack for Jiang Yunya, but there was a white light, faster than her flute.

PS:

I suddenly felt that the time for the third shift was too tight when I went to work...... However, the green shirt will definitely be completed today, and the third will be relatively late. The second one is about 10 o'clock. Three more pieces and Bi also, T T...... It's painful and happy~

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