A gust of cold wind blew, Guo Ling's shocked mind calmed down a little, and the hesitation in his eyes disappeared again, the difference was that this time he decided to take down this group of people no matter what, pry open their mouths, and obtain the exercises they had cultivated.

In the three days of the sword world, Jian Ji Tian, Jian Ming Tian, and Jian Fan Tian, among them, Jian Fan Tian is the weakest, and the cultivation resources are extremely scarce, not to mention, even the cultivation of kendo exercises and various kendo inheritances are very few.

Basically, all the complete and subtle kendo exercises are in the hands of the wealthy families and the great kendo masters.

In order to maintain their absolute dominance, these kendo families and powerful sword sects have strict choices about the teaching of kendo exercises.

For example, in a wealthy kendo family, the kendo exercises are only passed on to male heirs, and the women must not learn their own kendo techniques because they will marry in the future, so as not to leak the kendo skills.

Guan Yingying was born in a kendo clan in the Changtian Dynasty, but because of her daughter, she couldn't learn the kendo exercises in the clan, but fortunately she was not interested in cultivation, and naturally she didn't complain a lot like many big clan women.

Sword Dao Sects, such as the Extreme Thunder Sword Sect, they are also very strict when selecting disciples, they need to investigate the background of the other party, and once they join the Sword Sect, they will be required to put the interests of the Sword Sect first.

For example, if a disciple of a family joins the Sword Sect, one day, his family has a conflict with the Extreme Thunder Sword Sect, then he must stand on the side of the Sword Sect, safeguard the interests of the Sword Sect, and give up the family.

Jian Fan Tian is not like Jian Ji Tian, there are countless opportunities, in this place where resources are extremely scarce, to want to fall off a cliff, and then obtain a powerful set of kendo inheritance, this is simply a dream, Arabian Nights.

The tacit understanding of the big forces makes it difficult for the majority of sword cultivators from ordinary backgrounds to travel far on the way of the sword, in the final analysis, the cultivation resources are all encroached upon by them who have absolute dominance, and if they want to become strong through cultivation and change their own class, it is difficult to achieve it due to the problem of the exercises.

In this case, it is no wonder that Guo Ling is so excited.

No one knows how much he Guo Ling has paid to get to where he is today, family, friendship, and love...... He has sacrificed many things, and he is still practicing a set of exercises that cannot be put on the table.

can instantly increase his own strength, and the progress is fast, such an exercise, Guo Ling feels that even those families in the Great Chu King City are not seen.

Thinking of this, Guo Ling didn't want to waste any more time, and planned to do it himself, with his cultivation strength in the Condensing Truth Realm, it was enough to easily suppress these people.

"Li Feng, you go and preside over the surrounding defenses, no matter what, you can't let them escape alone!"

"The master of the door is here!"

The exclamation behind him made Guo Ling subconsciously stunned, the door master is here? Won't he? What is he doing here?

Instinctively, Guo Ling turned his head to look in the direction where his arm was raised in the afterglow, except for the blue sky and white clouds and tall trees, where is there any door master?

Wait, this voice...... It's not Li Feng!

In this case, Guo Ling's reaction was already extremely fast, but one was calculating, the other was unprepared, and in a hurry, how could this body keep up with his thoughts?

The sword force in his body had not yet been operational, the sword pressure had not spread, and the sword qi had not had time to explode, and a terrifying force seemed to have slowed down countless times in his terrifying perception, falling behind him little by little.

Bang!

Click!

Guo Ling felt that it was a brute bull hitting his back, and the terrifying force broke the vertebrae in his back, and the force exploded, and the frenzied sword qi contained in it rushed into his body, toring his internal organs apart!

The body flew uncontrollably, and in this process of being in the air, Guo Ling opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood mixed with minced internal organs.

He fell to the ground like a rag bag, looking at the young man who had withdrawn his fist with a painful face, his face pale and desperate: "Who are you!"

It was only at this time that the surrounding Zhenlonglou Sword Cultivators discovered the abnormality here, and some of them exclaimed: "Jiang Li, he is Jiang Li!"

Jiang Li?!

The expression on Guo Ling's face can be described as quite exciting, he seems to be unable to accept his aggrieved way of death, desperately trying to stand up, but the shattering of his heart makes his life pass at an extremely fast speed, and even this simple action cannot be completed.

Li Jiang commented on Guo Ling indifferently, his right hand was suddenly raised, and immediately, Guo Ling, who had fallen to the ground, felt something, and watched in horror as thousands of blood streaks flew out of his body, as if a swallow was returning to the nest and merged into the palm of the other party.

The passage of essence blood hastened his death, and in less than ten breaths, the deputy master of the Dragon Gate died on the spot, and he in the Condensing True Realm did not even urge a sword qi before he died, which can be described as extremely aggrieved.

In fact, Li Jiang almost arrived here with Guo Ling, and he had been hiding in the shadows, looking for an opportunity to kill the latter, just because he clearly understood that in this situation, if Guo Ling, a sword cultivator of the Condensing Truth Realm, did not die, it would be impossible for these people in their Bee Valley to retreat with their whole body.

The perception of the sword cultivator far exceeded that of ordinary people, and Li Jiang did not dare to act rashly, until he had a violent mental fluctuation because of Mo Dahai's exercises, and Li Jiang knew that his opportunity had come.

Li Jiang appeared behind him like a ghost without Guo Ling noticing.

Li Feng was aware of it, but he was silently killed by Li Jiang with his sword qi at the first time.

The rest of his subordinates didn't expect to kill Li Jiang, a person who should have died at this time, and they all watched the battle on the island with full attention.

The time and place are favorable, and by the time Guo Ling is aware, he will not be able to avoid this murderous disaster.

"Door Master!"

Tie Yishan, who was fighting with Mo Dahai on the island, saw the death of Guo Ling, who treated him like his own brother, his eyes immediately turned red, ignoring Mo Dahai in front of him, and rushed madly to kill.

Recite!

A sword roar faintly came from Tie Yishan's body, who showed his strength.

Fetal sound?

A cold light flashed in Li Jiang's eyes, and the next moment, he burst out against the opponent's body, and in mid-air, he did not exert his sword yuan power or even sword qi, but simply and brutally suppressed it with a powerful body.

His fist is like an invincible hammer, with a withered and devastating posture, breaking all obstacles, and blasting the opponent's body with one punch.

Blood and flesh were splashed all over the sky, and the stumps were scattered, this extremely brutal scene impacted the hearts of all Zhenlonglou sword cultivators.

Tie Yishan in the Fetal Singing Realm, Guo Ling's first fierce general, was blasted by someone like this?

"Boss!"

On the island, the Taoist priest came out of nowhere, and looked at Li Jiang who became the focus of the audience as soon as he appeared.

Li Jiang's eyes were cold, staring at the Longmen Sword Cultivator present, and the murderous intent loomed.

Without any superfluous words, he moved, and pounced on the 'weak little sheep' like a vicious beast.

A punch and a kick are all powerful to kill!

When the killing was cool, Li Jiang roared in the sky, and the domineering aura swept in all directions, so that these sword cultivators could not rise to the idea of resisting at all.

"Under the condensation realm, I Li Jiang ...... Invincible!"