Chapter 100: Cutting the Heights
Mr. Changjing cleaned up Jing Ming's dishes and chopsticks, and his expression was often in a trance.
As a high-level member of the empire, he knows far more than ordinary students, and this year's Qingjiao Dabi has changed its flavor and has become a temple dispute, which also carries the wrestling with Confucian forces on the mountain.
First Yu Jingyang was imprisoned in Ramadan Tower, and then Jingchen was killed and became a notorious martial artist, and the Song family became increasingly powerful, especially since the emperor was seriously ill, Song Shanhe's prestige gradually increased, and in the Lianhe Houdang Sun family, it almost reached the point of controlling the government.
The alliance between the two families has reached the point where it is about to collapse.
Jing Ming, the prince of the Eastern Star King, is naturally in a worrying situation.
If he knows how to be subtle and low-key, maybe he can live a little longer, hold on until the end of Dabi, and worship the sect that is willing to take him in, if he is still so rampant, even if he wins, there will be no sect to take him in at that time, it will be useless, and there is only a dead end to stay in Fengtian.
Mr. Changjing had a bad premonition in his heart, and Jing Ming's life was in danger in the battle with Song Hanchuan.
Suddenly, the birds flew into the air in the direction of the Holy Martial Palace, Mr. Changjing raised his head, his eyes were full of haze, this person's martial arts were profound, and he noticed a frost from afar, how could Song Hanchuan not know the Ice Shadow Sword, and he also knew the strength of the Ice Shadow Inheritance, and he knew that Jing Ming was more auspicious.
In the end, he loved Jing Ming, a student, and didn't care whether the Song family would settle accounts in the future, so Mr. Changjing jumped directly from the upper floor and flew towards the Holy Martial Palace, hoping to save Jing Ming in time.
Holy Martial Temple.
The original owner of the ice shadow came, and a large amount of corrupt aura surrounded Song Hanchuan, and the force became more and more powerful, with a look of contempt in his eyes, and said: "Jing Ming, I am in charge of your life and death, and now I let you die, you have to die." ”
Song Hanchuan thought day and night that he wanted to trample Jing Ming under his feet, and the ice shadow inheritance was added, he couldn't wait more and more, he couldn't wait for the inheritance to fall completely, and it was enough to have the realm of touching the threshold of happiness.
Jing Ming did not wait to be killed, it can be said that he moved from the time when Song Hanchuan received the inheritance, and his body technique was used to the extreme, constantly dodging, and he rolled on the ground to avoid this kick dangerously.
"Hmph...."
Song Hanchuan snorted coldly, although it was a very cool thing to grind the young man's head like a mouse, when it was more refreshing for him to die, the plan to step on him under his feet was temporarily suppressed, his arms were opened, and a large amount of cold air fell in his long sleeves, and the battle platform was already foggy, and the temperature of the cold air plummeted in the battle platform.
Jing Ming moved quickly, and the ice in front of him condensed even faster.
At this time, his body tilted and turned around, and he slashed at the ice with his sword, and the ice shadow inheritance froze everything with water vapor, this sword was not cut on the ice, but it was okay that the sword was not cut on the ice, and the young man almost rolled his eyes with regret after falling, not to mention that the sword could not be cut in, and he was almost frozen, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and took it back in time.
The battle platform has been filled with a lot of ice, and there is no place to stay.
Jing Ming stepped on the last piece of land under his feet, his body jumped in the air, and at this moment the position was just one meter in front of Song Hanchuan's body, Jing Ming's body twisted around, and the long sword slashed into the air as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy as if he was venting his anger.
This seemingly angry sword shocked Song Hanchuan greatly.
Stasis inheritance is like a tall building on the ground, after he floats in the air, the soles of his feet seem to be nothing, but they are actually high-rise platforms, and they can't be shaken by ordinary martial arts, who knows that the iron sword in the kid's hand is a magic weapon, fast and speechless, this sword is like cutting off Song Hanchuan's legs, and the body of the volley is a little shorter.
"Ahh
The ice shadow and Song Hanchuan's body condensed together, and the ice shadow inheritance was beheaded equivalent to Song Hanchuan being beheaded himself, and he roared in pain, spewing out a large amount of black smoke from his mouth and nose.
The inheritance was cut off by one point, and Song Hanchuan's strength also fell from the peak of Ruyi to the original realm of Ruyi.
The cold ice that covered the battle platform was not as cold as just now, and Jing Ming's footsteps fell on it, but he could resist this piercing pain.
There is still an insurmountable gap between Ruyi and Yupu.
Song Hanchuan gritted his teeth and swallowed the pain, at this time he wanted to fight quickly, relying on the true qi of the Ruyi period to kill Jing Ming, the two hands did it, and the index finger was raised to the sky, the world knows that Taixuanzong has a move called the Heavenly Flying Immortal, and the world should know that the Extreme Island has a move called the Heavenly Guest, The ice shadow sword hidden in the cold ice flew up, and the blue-white sword body was like a flying immortal slowly leaving the ground.
"Kill..."
With Song Hanchuan's order, the flying sword killed Jing Ming.
Jing Ming stepped on the ice, and was about to comprehend whether the flying sword was really so spirited, and his chest was full of pride, and he shouted: "It's good to come," the young man stepped out with his sword, and the sound of clanging in the air was endless, and he had already touched more than 20 moves in the blink of an eye.
It's really not a blow.
It is useless to have courage in the chest, Jing Ming was originally standing in the middle of the battle platform, and after the flying sword was moved, he was forced all the way to the edge.
There is no way back.
The flying sword suddenly opened and closed, cutting horizontally.
Jing Ming subconsciously took a step back, but he didn't think that he had already reached the empty place, this step didn't borrow strength, and he almost fell off the battlefield, but fortunately, he reacted in time, his body twisted to the left, avoiding this sword and regaining his balance, after standing firm, Jing Ming immediately raised his sword to defend, and the Stasis sword was slashing, pressing him to the left and bursting to the left....
Jing Ming's sword pestle retreated five meters in a row on the ground before stopping.
Song Hanchuan thought that the overall situation had finally been decided, and controlled the flying sword to continue the attack, and shouted: "Jing Ming, this is the flying sword, the situation that the martial artist will never be able to reach. ”
Three thousand miles of edgeworth, chic, isn't it?
At least it's picturesque than the woodman who cuts people.
At this time, the boy made a move similar to losing his mind, while the ice shadow quickly swept towards him, he first took a step to the left, feeling that he still couldn't avoid the vital point, and moved his body slightly to the left, and finally chose which piece of meat for the flying sword to settle on, the sound of the flying sword pierced into his left chest, and the huge force dragged the young man's body back and forth, smashing the upright ice prism along the way, scattering a red blood line.
Song Hanchuan has the chance to win.
In his eyes, Jing Ming was a fool waiting to be killed, and said: "You don't have to choose, I will stab you with thousands of knives, but I will let go of your face......... The soles of my feet have already been booked. ”
The fool slammed into Song Hanchuan's feet a meter away.
At this moment, his eyes were fierce.
It was also a meter away just now, and the young man pounced and killed Song Hanchuan's unforgettable sword, and he shouted loudly in pain, 'Mom....'
How stupid is this going to be?
Can enter the eyes of senior brother Huang Shenjun, this person can be very arrogant and crazy, but he can't be too stupid, he has already discovered Jing Ming's intentions, and is ready, the five fingers on his palm are drenched with cold light, and when they fall, they form five big walls, across this short distance of one meter.
"Now, are you dead?" Song Hanchuan shouted.
Just as Song Hanchuan thought, Jing Ming used this flying sword to kill him, his palm slapped on the hilt of the Ice Shadow Sword, and slapped it through the chest, Jing Ming's sword slashed forward and killed a horizontal, and then the sword body rose and fell, cutting out a vertical, which contained most of the true qi and martial intent in the young man's body.
He judged that Song Hanchuan's realm at the moment was about the early stage of Ruyi.
It is a jade foundation realm, and there is a big difference between the two, which is insurmountable, but it is not to the point of being unchallengeable.
He slashed the sword with all his might.
Jing Ming's martial arts star far surpasses the teenagers of the same age, and the true qi is even more powerful when they are born together, and the two combine the luck of Lao Zhangtou, the cross sword is getting longer and longer, cutting on the ice wall only to hear the sound of cracking the cobwebs, and listening to the bang all turned into powder.
The teenager seized the opportunity and did not delay.
Step out of this distance of one meter in one step.
It's just that in the process, he looked up at the guy with a strange face, wasn't he surprised, was he surprised?
The rich expression on this guy's face didn't have time to put it away, and his body was a lot shorter out of thin air, only a little taller than Jing Ming at this time, and the two of them were the same in terms of realm, both of them were in the Jade Pu period.
Although Song Hanchuan was angry, he was not a fool in the end, he didn't howl like crazy at this stall, and his body quickly retreated to distance himself from the young man.
It wasn't until the position of ten meters that he thought it was safe and shouted: "I'll let you die...."
Under the successive failures, he was a little distracted, the ice shadow inheritance was extremely stressful on the body, at this moment, the originally delicate face was surrounded by a large amount of corrupt atmosphere, which could no longer be described as handsome, if it wasn't for the beauty and luxury of this dress, it was estimated that it would have to fall into an ugly word.
Stasis inheritance comes from the Flying Ascendants.
Song Hanchuan wants to come to the Inheritance Lord Coming, this time he wants to break through the sky, at least to be happy and free, enough to kill Jing Ming with one blow before stopping.
The weather in Mukden during this time is very good.
The weather at the end of June can be described as scorching, and in a short time, most of the ice on the battle platform has evaporated, and the ding dong falls like rain.
Jing Ming has already suffered a loss, and such a loss will definitely not be suffered a second time.
He didn't give Song Hanchuan a chance to come again, and quickly moved to his side, his body would be imprisoned during the process of his main arrival, and it would be difficult to move, and he could only watch the young man's sword slash at the moment.
"I'm here to save you. ”
Jing Ming sneered, the Lord Presence seems to be a powerful example, but the actual harm is not small, not to mention whether he Song Hanchuan can use the Lord Presence to kill Jing Ming freely, just whether he can withstand the Lord Presence with his physique is still two things.
Indeed, Jing Ming was saving him.
It's just that the way to save him is not understood by the world.
The sword slashed through him several times, slicing through the precious garment, and then slicing through his body, dripping with blood and falling down and seeping into the battlefield with the melting ice.
Song Hanchuan fell to his knees with weak legs, and Jing Ming's sword hit him in the throat.
"Leave people under the sword. ”