Chapter 40: The Sword of an Instant

"You, defeated!"

The three words were concise and to the point, but when they fell into Jiang Ziyou's ears, they were as heavy as a mountain, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making her face pale.

A blank look appeared in her eyes, staring at Jiang Chen who was standing in front of her, her eyes were full of incredulity: "How is it possible? How could I defeat you such a waste?"

"What's the matter, do you still think that you are a lady of the heavens high above?" Jiang Chen sneered as the corners of his mouth rose.

Jiang Ziyou's face turned pale.

She could hear the whispers of the people around her, and she could hear Jiang Chen's strength one by one, questioning her identity as a lady of the sky.

"No, I can't lose, I still have my hole cards unused. My martial soul talent has not yet been used, as long as I take it seriously, it is absolutely impossible to lose......"

The blankness in Jiang Ziyou's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of firmness and viciousness, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Chen, and he said indifferently, "Jiang Chen, you are indeed very strong, and you can shake back the sword in my hand." But that blow just now was just my carelessness, and it doesn't mean that you are really stronger than me. ”

"Oh, I was careless for a while, and I listened to you, and I was ready to continue to fight again?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

I've waited too long for this battle!

And......

The purpose of this battle is not only to defeat Jiang Ziyou, but to defeat her completely, and completely defeat this vicious woman from body to heart.

Take back everything that belongs to you!

Jiang Ziyou got up slowly, brushed the wrinkled long skirt, smoothed the messy green silk with sideburns, and returned to the lady of the sky who was high in the sky.

Jiang Zi stared at Jiang Chen with squinted eyes, and said indifferently: "Jiang Chen, I won't stay in the next battle." Once my strength is fully exploded, even if I can't control myself, only one of you and me will be able to walk off the altar alive. ”

"No more nonsense!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand and said calmly, "I'll give you this chance to convince you of losing." ”

Jiang Ziyou nodded.

She turned and walked towards the edge of the altar, ready to retrieve the sword that had fallen under the altar, but when she reached the edge of the altar, Yun Haoran's figure flashed in front of her.

Jiang Ziyou was stunned: "Senior Brother Yun?"

"Hmm!"

Yun Haoran nodded, and said with an indifferent expression, "Senior Brother Lan wants you to enter the Holy Martial Sword Sect in a beautiful manner, and I naturally won't allow you to have any accidents." That Jiang Chen's strength is beyond expectations, this yellow-rank high-level Xuan soldier will lend you for the time being, with it to help you, you will win in a battle with Jiang Chen later!"

Yun Haoran handed over a long sword with blue light to Jiang Ziyou's hand.

The Qingguang Long Sword was in his hand, and there was a sudden sense of sharpness, which was engraved with mysterious inscriptions, and he had not used martial arts, but had already exuded a sharp sword qi on his own!

This is a sword that surpasses mortal qualities!

A yellow-rank high-level Xuan soldier is enough to increase the user's combat power by 30%!

Bai Ling's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Yun Haoran, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph, this Qingfeng Sword was given to Senior Sister Ziyou by Senior Brother Lan for me, Bai Ling, is it possible that you still dare to meddle with Senior Brother Lan's affairs?" Yun Haoran sneered without fear and said.

"Senior Brother Lan......"

Bai Ling's pupils shrank slightly, Yun Haoran handed over the Xuan Bing to Jiang Ziyou at this time, obviously breaking the rules and despising fairness.

Merely......

Yun Haoran moved Senior Brother Lan out, Rao is her background is extraordinary, and she didn't dare to openly disobey Senior Brother Lan. Bai Ling looked at Jiang Chen with a gloomy face, and said, "Jiang Chen, that Xuan soldier is called Qingfeng Sword, which can increase the combat power of the person holding the sword by thirty percent. I advise you to give up!"

"Senior Sister Bai, you're breaking the rules like this!" Yun Haoran's face changed, and he scolded coldly, "Jiang Chen, since you have agreed with Senior Sister Ziyou to fight to the death, then you will fight to the death." If you dare to break the rules and abstain from voting halfway, I will wipe you out for contempt of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Even Sima Tao and the others couldn't help frowning, it was clear that it was he Yun Haoran who broke the rules first and handed over the powerful Yellow Order Xuan Soldier to Jiang Ziyou.

But when it came to his mouth, it seemed that it was Jiang Chen who broke the rules.

It's just too deceitful!

It's just that thinking of Yun Haoran's identity, Sima Tao and the others could only obediently close their mouths, look at Jiang Chen with sympathetic eyes, and feel sorry: "Poor Jiang Chen, who let you offend someone who can't be offended?"

"Quack, Jiang Chen, this time I want to see who else can save you!" Jiang Tai smirked and sneered.

Above the altar.

Jiang Ziyou held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, feeling that he was in his hands, and sneered: "Jiang Chen, you must be desperate now!Hahaha, I'm not afraid to tell you, I have now broken through to the ninth level of martial arts, and there is also the Yellow Order Xuanbing that Senior Brother Yun handed over to me." Now I am the real peak of combat power, and you can't be my opponent at all. If you don't want to die too miserably, you can kneel down and kowtow to me to make amends, maybe I will give you a happy moment when my heart is soft. Otherwise, if I defeat you later, I will cut off your hands and feet, and cut off your flesh piece by piece, so that you can't survive or die!"

Boom –

A terrifying energy erupted from Jiang Ziyou's body.

A trace of true qi surged from the body, sweeping around the body, and it was actually carrying a wisp of true yuan aura.

"Martial Arts Ninth Level? Oh my God, she's only fourteen years old!"

"It's amazing, this Jiang Ziyu is amazing! It turns out that she was really hiding her strength just now, and she will be defeated by Jiang Chen if she is careless!"

"The future is limitless, this Jiang Ziyou has such strength, I am afraid that he will be able to achieve the True Martial Realm before the age of twenty. In addition, she has been favored by the big names of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and it is very likely that she will become the true disciple of the Holy Martial Sword Sect in the future, Jiang Chen is really asking for her own death if she is the enemy of such a heavenly lady!"

The news that Jiang Ziyou had reached the ninth level of the martial arts swept by like a storm, causing a sensation.

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes, and his scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of fanatical battle intent: "Is martial arts the ninth level?

"Jiang Chen, have you thought about it? Will you be defeated by me and then slowly tortured to death, or will you kneel down and kowtow to make amends, and ask for a good time?" Jiang Ziyou saw that Jiang Chen was silent, and thought that he was hesitating, raised his chin slightly, and said indifferently.

"Kowtow to make amends?hahaha, Jiang Ziyou, do you think you want me to kneel? Since you want to fight, then fight!"

The true qi in Jiang Chen's body was condensed to the extreme, erupting from his body, and his black hair was raised without wind.

It was an incomparably powerful true qi, filling the body, making the lichen robe bulge, hunting, and the sword in his hand struck out in the air. For a moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the terrifying sword qi swept away in all directions with a rumbling sound. Condensed into a storm of sword qi and stabbed towards Jiang Ziyou.

"The mantis arm is a car...... Give me death!"

Jiang Ziyou snorted coldly, and the ninth level of cultivation of the martial arts completely exploded, and the true qi that was already transforming towards the true yuan was frantically poured into the Qingfeng Sword.

The inscription on the Yellow Rank Xuanbing Qingfeng Sword was suddenly stimulated, and a cyan light attached to the sword body.

A sword half a meter long was born.

Dingβ€”β€”

The crisp sound of gold and iron interlaced resounded above the altar, and the sword in Jiang Chen's hand was directly cut off by the Qingfeng sword, Jiang Ziyou sneered: "Before I can use my strength, your weapon has already been scrapped." The next sword will fall on you, and your fate will be like the sword in your hand......"

Before the words fell, Jiang Ziyou attacked again: "Sword Soul Talent - Rakshasa!"

Rumble!

A stream of black air gushed out from her sword soul and attached itself to the Blue Blade, the power of the rakshasa that claimed to be able to corrupt everything. When Jiang Ziyou was in the seventh realm of martial arts, she relied on the power of the Rakshasa to make the blue water golden-eyed beast suffer a big loss.

Now that her cultivation has reached the ninth level of martial arts, the power of the rakshasa is even more powerful, and the power of the black rakshasa is attached to the sword technique, killing Jiang Chen.

Eerie, terrifying, murderous!

This sword came out of nowhere, like a blue-faced and fanged rakshasa demon, pounced on Jiang Chen with teeth and claws, wanting to take his life.

However, when this powerful killing blow came out, Jiang Chen slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, held it in his chest for a moment, and then slowly spit it out. When he opened his eyes again, a flash of essence suddenly flashed in his dark and deep eyes, and at this moment, Jiang Chen's eyes seemed to have countless rays of light condensed, converging into a dazzling round of dazzling sun!

Boom –

The sun burst suddenly, and countless points of light flew out in all directions.

The bits and pieces of the past six years came to his mind, Jiang Chen's gaze became cold, and an indifferent look appeared on his face......

"Jiang Ziyou, I once said that no one can snatch away what belongs to me. Whoever dares to touch what belongs to me, I will kill whomever it is. ”

"The next sword, I have been waiting for more than two months, a sword specially prepared for you. This sword will cut off all grievances between you and me. Keep your eyes open and see clearly, this sword will tell you who is between you and me...... It's the waste ......"

The Xuanhuang True Qi in Jiang Chen's body moved suddenly, condensed on the broken sword, and a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Swish!

Jiang Chen disappeared at the same time as the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand turned into a ray of light and flashed.

The sword of an instant, a sword without a trace!