Looking at Dugu's undefeated and unwilling back, Jiang Heng smiled in his heart.

Fang Cai, under the blow of this old man, has already experienced a kendo comprehension that is different from his own.

And the reason why Jiang Heng ridiculed the demon Dao disciples present was precisely that.

His current comprehension of kendo has reached a bottleneck!

If you don't have a lot of tricks with sword masters, and you can only improve by your own hard work, you don't know how to improve in the Year of the Monkey!

He said that the purpose of these Blood Demon Sword Sect disciples was rubbish, and it was precisely to provoke their bloody and courageous killing intent!

In this way, Jiang Heng could use the threat of xenomorph kendo to forcibly force his comprehension of kendo to improve!

Sure enough, when people heard Jiang Heng's sarcastic words, their blood exploded instantly!

They are all disciples of the Demon Dao, you are nothing more than a genius, and you are still on it together?

Who's afraid of whom?!

"I don't accept it! Niu Lingli, please Elder Jiang for advice! A female cultivator in the shape of a biao smashed the futon with one punch, drew her sword and attacked Jiang Heng.

"I'm not convinced! Zhuge Tiezhuang, please Elder Jiang for advice! A young man who couldn't help but wind raised a big sword with a wide door panel and slapped it down at Jiang Heng.

……

One by one, young, middle-aged, and even old monks, each drew their swords, showing Jiang Heng their disobedience to the way of the sword.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than seventy long swords in the air!

"Damn, it's a bit too ......much to pretend to be forced just now," Jiang Heng groaned and clenched his fists, "If I admit defeat directly, will I be laughed at for a hundred years?" ”

"I, Chen Lingwan, don't accept it!" Chen Ling scolded coquettishly, stretched out his sword fingers, and ran the Amazing Sword Technique.

This is taught by Jiang Heng, she has cultivated the third move, which is enough to kill the enemy beyond the third order!

"Senior Brother Jiang, my subordinates are not convinced! The evil tiger can't stop the wolves, I don't believe you can defeat us all! Under the urging of his father, Wang Fatzi slapped the hilt of the sword in front of his left palm and flew the sword manually!

Jiang Heng's face trembled, and he said angrily: "Senior Sister Chen, Wang Fatty, you two quickly retreat!" I'm already familiar with your swordsmanship......"

With that, he bowed slightly, took a deep breath, and operated the magic method of facing the enemy in a narrow place.

Small phaseless footwork!

A slender afterimage flashed, and Jiang Heng's figure came to Zhuge Tiezhuang.

With his right hand lightly gripped, the cyan sword qi condensed into a fairy sword between virtual and real.

The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and it slashed across the surface of the opponent's long sword!

Bang!

The long sword in Zhuge Tiezhuang's hand was almost shaken away.

Reluctantly, he stepped back and sat on the futon, with an incredible face.

Sou!

Jiang Heng's figure flashed and came to Niu Lingli's left side.

The cyan sword light flickered, as if it was slashing out slowly and quickly.

The first style of the Blood Demon Spirit Sword Skill, the red sun slashes the sky!

Niu Lingli let out a low cry, her body was crooked, and she fell down beside Wang Fatzi, with a sad and sad face.

"Elder Jiang, are you really here...... It hurts people! ”

"Hey! Fatty, hurry up and coax smart, I still have to fight! Jiang Heng sneered, and the sword light was like a dragon snake, striking at another long sword.

……

So again and again.

There is about a stick of incense for a while.

In the front hall of the Holy Sword Hall, lying down or slumping or hanging colors and humming, more than seventy demon Dao disciples looked resentful.

The reason is very simple, because they soon found out in the fight that they were prostituted by Jiang Hengbai.

"This stinky boy, he can obviously defeat our ...... directly"

"He's sharpening himself with our sword......"

"Old Devil Jiang, it's too shameless......"

Jiang Heng didn't say a word, sat cross-legged, digesting his newfound kendo comprehension.

The technique of deriving the sword of the Great Yan Divine Sword Technique has been further expanded.

Within the Big Dipper Nine Killing Array, each Qinglian Immortal Sword can contain the law divine intent of [Yantian One Sword] alone!

It's just that once this technique is cast, the power of divine consciousness and vitality mana that needs to be consumed are even greater than before!

As a last resort, it still can't be used lightly.

Otherwise, after a sword, one's own cultivation will be empty, wouldn't it be slaughtered by others?

After nine breaths, Jiang Heng woke up from the realm of enlightenment, opened his eyes with a smile on his face, and looked around indifferently.

A Chaos Blue Lotus was sacrificed by him and floated in the front hall of the Holy Sword Hall.

Jiang Heng's eyes were indifferent, his hands were stacked on the dantian, and his lips were one by one.

Every sentence is about the perception of the Blood Demon Spirit Sword Skill, floating out from the Chaos Blue Lotus and flying into the ears of every "unconvinced" monk.

"God, this is a great opportunity!" Niu Lingli broke free from the warm words of the fat man, hurriedly closed her eyes, and tried to settle down and comprehend.

More and more people were shocked by the swordsmanship comprehension shared by Jiang Heng.

The kendo perception described in Qinglian seemed familiar at first sound, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized that there was a mysterious reason.

Could it be that this is the so-called difference of a millimeter, a thousand miles?

The same is true for Jiang Heng himself.

Although he was a preacher, most of the teachings he spoke about were a mixture of the comprehensions of the disciples present.

But when he carefully elaborated one by one, he was self-taught, and the truth was self-evident!

The experience of kendo has finally loosened, and the tide is rising again!

Of course, regarding the comprehension of the Supreme Sword Dao, Jiang Heng did not explain the evolution of these demon Dao disciples, but only mentioned them in passing through and mentioning them slightly.

Even so, it had already made the more than seventy Demon Dao disciples present fascinated and full of joy!

An hour passed, Jiang Heng stood up from the ground and slowly walked out of the Holy Sword Hall.

In the front hall of the Holy Sword Hall, those Demon Dao disciples were still closing their eyes and struggling to comprehend.

Even the elixir pavilion elder Wang Teng, Wang Fatzi's father, is also in the process of comprehending the way of the sword!

After a short time, Jiang Heng found Dugu who was sulking in the Chuangong Pavilion and was undefeated.

Be honest with each other and explain the reason why Fang deliberately stimulated him.

At the beginning of Dugu's undefeated, he thought that Jiang Heng was deliberately humiliating him, but when Jiang Heng performed his newly comprehended sword moves a little, the old man almost bowed down in shame.

"I misunderstood the acting head...... The talent of the sword of the acting head has never been seen in ancient and modern times, and it is admired in the next! ”

"Haha! Elder Dugu, when I was in the Holy Sword Hall, I had to do it as a last resort. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Chen Wuxian was in retreat, within the Bloody Sword Sect, Jiang Heng didn't want to leave too many hidden dangers.

Therefore, he came to talk to Dugu undefeated.

"That's good! Since the acting head said so, please see how the old man's trick is? ”

Dugu said undefeated, drawing his sword with both hands.

The sound of the friction between the blade of the long sword and the scabbard constantly stimulated Jiang Heng's eardrums.

In this situation, even if you cover your ears, it must be useless.

Sword out.

Bloody killing is like a dragon!

Ziwei heavy swordsmanship, [Sword Mighty Earthquake River]!

Seeing this, Jiang Heng's palms were slightly wrong, and the cyan sword qi gradually condensed in the tiger's mouth.

An almost condensed cyan long sword was handed out without hesitation, confronting Dugu's undefeated long sword.

Bite!

Sword tip to sword tip!

The starfall heavy sword in Dugu's undefeated hand is shattered inch by inch!

After a few clicks, the inky iron fell to the ground.

Dugu was stunned, holding the hilt of the sword upside down, and stood bent!

Jiang Heng, a young man, although he is young, can become his kendo master in the first way!

"Elder Dugu, admit it!" Jiang Heng picked up the saluting old man and smiled.

"It's not a concession, if Fang Cai doesn't leave his hand on behalf of the head, my heart must be a bloody hole at the moment......"

Dugu was undefeated, his face was pale, his body shook a few times, and he no longer had the heart to win with Jiang Heng.

"Elder Dugu, how about walking with me?" Jiang Heng stretched out his hand to invite.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Dugu was undefeated and listened to it, followed Jiang Heng honestly, and began to lower the pride in his heart and really argue with Jiang Heng.

On the way to the Holy Sword Hall, Jiang Heng finally absorbed all the sword comprehension that Dugu had been undefeated for decades.

In the general direction, although it is biased from his kendo.

However, in a small area, the use of sword techniques and sword styles made Jiang Heng touch the bypass, and there was a sense of novelty.

At this time, when he used the Qinglian Immortal Sword again, the activation speed had been shortened by half compared to before!

The antechamber of the Holy Sword Hall has arrived.

In the hall, there were still nearly half of the people, still closing their eyes and thinking, falling into contemplation of kendo.

Right now!

Wang Fatzi's voice came from afar, shouting, "Oh no! The immortal path is attacking again! This time, the target is still our Blood Demon Sword Sect! ”

In the Holy Sword Hall, the remaining thirty or so Demon Dao disciples were woken up, and they were all angry.

However, when he heard that there was a big enemy coming, he was solemn and raised his sword to surround Jiang Heng.

"What should I do...... Do you want to go out of the mountain to meet the enemy? ”

Jiang Heng asked Wang Fatzi for a few words and waved his hand violently.

"Pass the order! The rest of the disciples perform their duties, all the disciples of the Holy Sword Hall, follow me to the mountain gate to meet the enemy! ”

The crowd dispersed with a "hula" and prepared for themselves.

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you want to go and tell Master Chen?" Wang Fatzi hesitated.

Chen Wuxian was in the critical period of healing Yu Qingchen at the moment, and he couldn't easily interrupt it.

Otherwise, he would not have ordered Jiang Heng to take charge of the Blood Demon Sword Sect.

Jiang Heng thought for a moment and shook his head, "Don't want it for the time being." Let's go check it out first! ”

Thirteen breaths have passed.

Jiang Heng, Wang Fatzi, Chen Lingwan and others, with a group of murderous Holy Sword Hall disciples, gathered on the side of the mountain gate.

In the distance, the smoke of gunpowder fills the air!

The Immortal Dao Sect headed by the Su Nu Sect has struck again!

It's just that, somehow, those disciples of Yu Qingchen didn't appear in the opponent's array.

Zhong Ruoqiu waved his sleeves, walked to the front of the crowd, and looked at Jiang Heng blankly, with an incredible expression.

Even a fool can see the current situation.

This kid's posture is the leader of that group!

Jiang is too short, you kid can!

It's only been a few days, and you've turned black like this?

Our battle with Yu Qingchen is, at best, an infighting and a battle of interests!

And what you are now involved in is a battle between the concept of immortals and demons, and not killing is not enough to anger the people!

Without waiting for Zhong Ruoqiu to speak, Jiang Heng frowned and said loudly: "Zhong Ruoqiu, are you going to go to war in the Su Nu Sect?" ”

"Knowingly ask!" Zhong Ruoqiu scolded, full of threats.

"If you don't want to provoke a war, hand over Yuqingchen! Otherwise, your 10,000 spirit stones will be able to be cashed out today! ”

Yu Qingchen is the sect master of the Su Nu Sect, if she does not die, the Su Nu Sect will not be able to re-establish the sect master justifiably.

Zhong Ruoqiu's move is precisely to eliminate all hidden dangers.

However, Jiang Heng has not yet answered.

I saw that in the phalanx of the Mingdao Sect, an old and serious monk came out of the crowd and kindly reminded him.

"Elder Zhong, are you mistaken? He is Jiang Heng, and the number of spirit stones in the Immortal Dao Killing Order is five thousand ......."

Last time, when the Immortal Dao attacked, he had comprehended Jiang Heng's ferocity.

"Nonsense, he is Jiang Taique, how can I admit my mistake?!" Zhong Ruoqiu said disdainfully.

"Could it be that we're all ...... alone?" Jiang Heng laughed, deliberately stimulating Zhong Ruoqiu's sensitive nerves.

Zhong Ruoqiu turned around, summoned several disciples from other sects, and asked carefully, and the killing intent could no longer be suppressed.

"All the disciples listen to the order, kill me! As long as you kill the person surnamed Jiang, this fifteen thousand spirit stones, my Su Nu Sect will cash it out immediately! ”

"Don't worry, I have something to say." Jiang Heng waved his hand indifferently and stopped the immortal Dao people who were about to cast a spell.