Chapter 37: Hundred Miles Flying Sword

Is the Fetal Singing Realm Sword Cultivator?

Li Jiang only glanced at this white-haired middle-aged man and knew what level his cultivation had reached.

Uncle Zong stared at Li Jiang and said in an elder tone: "Young man, don't be too impulsive when you go out to do things, in the barren mountains of Chu State, no one dares to blatantly kill my Longmen people like you, there is no way, you have to die." ”

Li Jiang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You have only cultivated to the Fetal Sound Realm at this age, don't you think you are too mediocre? You are so mediocre, you want to kill me? You really think too much." ”

"You ......" Uncle Zong's face was red at Li Jiang's words, but he didn't know how to refute it, after a pause, he raised the sword weapon in his hand and said fiercely: "I hope your methods are as powerful as your mouth." ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to kill me, come and come. "Li Jiang has never been a man of many words.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you!"

Buzz –

The sound of a flock of birds fanning their wings sounded, but it was the thousands of sword qi that surged around Uncle Zong's body, and they gathered together to form a skull, and pounced on Li Jiang in the air.

"The sword qi is scattered and weak, the sword qi is seriously wasted, and he is really a mediocre person. Li Jiang whispered, and a sword qi dragon flew out from behind him.

Under the control of Li Jiang, the sword qi dragon twisted flexibly in the air, lifelike, and the legendary true dragon in the clouds was a little similar, its dragon tail flicked, and the skull was slapped all over the place, and the sword qi was scattered and dissipated.

The skull dissipated, and the sword qi dragon still surrounded Li Jiang's side, and the height of the two was clear at a glance.

"Uncle Zong, what are you doing?" Liu Bai, who was leaning on the chair, saw this scene, and immediately shouted impatiently: "Quickly solve this person, Young Master Ben doesn't have time to waste here!"

Uncle Zong didn't pay attention to Liu Bai, but looked at Li Jiang seriously, and suddenly said: "Boy, I think you are good, if you are willing to invest in my Liumen, I can not blame the past for today's affairs." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone reacted differently, and Liu Bai naturally looked unhappy and asked what Uncle Zong was doing.

As for the Taoist priest, his face was full of joy, once he put himself into Liumen, not only will the matter be over, but he will also become a person of Longmen from now on, which is a great thing, at this time he really can't wait to agree for Li Jiang.

"Liumen, Longmen, how can you tolerate me?"

Li Jiang was only a disciple of the Taichu Sword Pavilion in this life, and no one or force wanted him to work for him.

"Boy, it seems that you really want to die!"

This time, Uncle Zong finally lost his patience, and his figure was like an arrow with a broken bow, shooting in front of Li Jiang in one step, and the sword weapon in his hand turned into a wisp of black light, sweeping through the air.

Li Jiang's eyes froze, and the whole person rose from the ground in vain, and the black shadow swept under the soles of his feet in a thrilling way, and an invisible sword qi came out of the sword, cutting off the big tree a few feet away behind him.

The sword trembled, and Uncle Zong also flew up like an eagle, his sword robe agitated, hunting sounded, and it was as elegant as a fairy.

"In this air, I see how you still hide!"

Uncle Zong's right hand in front of him was blurred in vain, and for a while, seven or eight sword shadows in mid-air that couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction killed Li Jiang.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone in the Bee Valley, and it really pinched a cold sweat for their boss.

Bang bang!

With two muffled sounds, Li Jiang's figure bent strangely like a bird in mid-air, and then fell steadily to the ground.

Uncle Zong, who also landed on the ground, looked at Li Jiang, and the trace of surprise in his eyes gradually disappeared.

This kid can see where the sword body is at a glance, and his feet step on the back of the sword one after another, and he retreats with strength, and his eyesight and courage are indispensable. ”

"The sword is coming!" Li Jiangtou grabbed the Taoist priest in the air without replying, the latter was stunned, and when he reacted, the black sword in his hand had been taken by a force in the air and fell into the hands of the former.

With a sword in his hand, Li Jiang's momentum changed suddenly, as if the sword in the scabbard showed a peerless edge.

Bang!

The ground exploded, and Li Jiang dodged in front of Uncle Zong at a faster speed, and the sword body was wrapped in a layer of sword light like substance, and he slashed at the other party with a sword.

Uncle Zong's face sank like water, and the sword body also flashed with a sword, and he attacked head-on.

At this moment, Li Jiang's wrist shook violently, and the sword body in mid-air suddenly turned into three, and he actually used his own way to treat his body, so that the other party could also taste this taste.

Uncle Zong sneered, and the sword weapon swept towards a sword shadow on the far left without hesitation, and in the next second, the smile froze, but he felt the emptiness on the sword body.

Fake!

Not good!

Rumble!

The violent sword pressure erupted from Uncle Zong's body, like an air bomb, directly pushing Li Jiang's body out.

In mid-air, Uncle Zong glanced down at a scratch on his sword robe, and for the first time a strong killing intent erupted in his eyes, and his body was still on the ground, so he suddenly shot straight out, killing and enveloping Li Jiang.

"Boy, congratulations on finally arousing my murderous thoughts!"

In the face of Uncle Zong, Li Jiang was not afraid and raised his sword to meet the attack.

Zizi –

The two sword weapons collided together, rubbing a burst of violent sparks, and the two sword pressures, one red and one black, also clashed at this moment, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground under the feet of both sides, and the leaves rolled up and exploded inch by inch.

Bell Bell Bell –

The blurred sword body turned into two black shadows, constantly clashing with an alarming frequency, sparks flashing, and sword qi was horizontal.

At this time, Liu Bai had already thrown down the woman beside him, watching the battle situation with full attention, he never thought that this young man of the same age as himself could be on a par with Uncle Zong of the Fetal Sound Realm.

Mo Dahai and the others were also staring at each other, looking nervous.

Boom!

Collided again, the two separated, and Li Jiang, who had landed on the ground, pushed forward with his left hand, and the sword qi around him suddenly condensed, turning into a sword qi palm, pushing Fengyun and pressing towards the other party.

The boss is so strong!

The people of Bee Valley, who saw Li Jiang fighting with people for the first time, were extremely excited.

"Carving insect skills!"

Where is Uncle Zong willing to admit the subtlety of Li Jiang's method of controlling sword qi, raising the sword weapon, the sword on the sword body suddenly flourished, and as soon as he slashed in the air, a half-moon-shaped sword light broke away from the sword body and slashed towards the palm of the sword qi.

Rumble!

The half-moon sword and the sword qi palm clashed, detonating the void, and circles of terrifying qi waves dispersed in all directions, setting off falling leaves in the sky, and also causing the onlookers to fall into a panic.

This kid's qi control methods are really amazing, and he can resist the sword with his sword qi!

In essence, the degree of condensation of the sword is incomparable to the sword qi, as if it is solid iron and hollow iron, and the former is naturally far superior to the latter.

In the midst of the waves, a figure walked against the wind, with a wild momentum.

Bang, bang, bang!

He's incredibly fast, and it's not in a straight line.

The flying black sword robe makes Li Jiang look so extraordinary, and he has an indescribable invincible charm in the wind.

Kill!

The sword shadow in the sky exploded in the wind, and the terrifying killing intent made Uncle Zong's whole body explode, he didn't expect Li Jiang's movements to be so fast, in the blink of an eye!

In the face of this sword shadow in the sky, his scalp was numb, and he chose to retreat, and at the same time, a large amount of black sword yuan power poured out of his body, turning into a sword yuan shield.

Puff puff!

The sword shadows in the sky fell indiscriminately on the sword yuan shield, just like the rain dripping down the pond, stirring up tiny black ripples one after another.

Whew-

Different from the previous low whistling sound, the next moment, a leg figure like a battle axe kept getting bigger in Uncle Zong's eyes.

Boom –

The leg shadow that almost slashed through the air landed on the sword element shield with extreme ferocity, and the black ripples spread violently, showing how terrifying this air bombardment was.

However, the matter is not over, the legs are blocked, but the amazing manpower contained in it is something that the Sword Yuan Shield can't prevent no matter what, they are like torrents, all of them bombarded Uncle Zong's body!

This force shocked Uncle Zong, and his body flew straight upside down like a cannonball, and the 'boom, boom, boom' crashed into many trees in a row, which stopped the momentum.

The rapid change in the situation made Mo Dahai, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but applaud, and the brothers in Bee Valley were also more and more excited.

At this moment, Li Jiang's figure became taller and taller in their hearts, completely overpowering Mo Dahai.

Compared with the excitement and joy of Bee Valley and the others, Liu Bai's side seemed a little flustered, the strongest uncle in the team couldn't fight Li Jiang?

"Uncle Zong!" Liu Bai's eager voice revealed his slightly flustered psychology.

"Young master, don't worry, I will behead this son!"

Where the sky was covered with smoke and leaves, Uncle Zong's tone became extremely fierce.

A strong wind swept away, blowing away the leaves and smoke, revealing Uncle Zong, who was in a cloak and his appearance was very embarrassed.

With blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, he stared at Li Jiang fiercely, and a sword roar suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Sword Intent!

Li Jiang raised his eyebrows, and the appearance of sword intent meant that the sword fetus was about to sublimate and form a natal spirit sword.

"Boy, this sword, I'll let you die without a whole body!"

Uncle Zong raised the sword weapon in his hand, and as the sword intent invaded the sword body, an illusory black flame ignited from the sword body.

"It's not good, it's sword intent!"

"This guy actually stepped into the Truth Realm with one foot!"

"The boss is in danger!"

After seeing Uncle Zong's methods, the people of the Bee Valley immediately exclaimed.

"Black Flame Sword Intent, Slash!"

In an instant, an illusory wolf shadow with black flames rushed out of the sword, and its figure locked on Li Jiang and pounced in the air.

"Boss, run!" Mo Dahai couldn't help but shout.

"Still shouting a fart, run!" The Taoist priest didn't say a word, picked up Mo Dahai's body and turned around to run.

Rumble!

The black flame wolf shadow fell where Li Jiang stood, and with a loud bang, a small black cloud rose in place.

Win!

Liu Bai laughed, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Uncle Zong knelt on one knee at this time, and the sword weapon in his hand cracked inch by inch, where could an ordinary sword weapon carry the sword intent.

His face was pale, but he was also relieved, to be honest, Li Jiang put a lot of pressure on him.

"If this kid weren't so impulsive, after a few years of stability, maybe the pattern of this barren mountain town would change again, hehe, young people are still too young after all. ”

"Boss!"

The people and horses of the Bee Valley looked at the black cloud, their faces were sluggish, and some of the astute people were already like Taoist priests, ready to apply oil to their feet.

At this moment, Uncle Zong, who noticed something unusual, suddenly raised his head, and this became the last action in his life.

In the field of vision, a black sword shadow flashed, and after the sword shadow, Uncle Zong's head flew high!

Sword skills, 100 miles flying sword!

The black clouds dispersed, and Li Jiang's figure stood proudly.