Chapter 37: A Hundred Battles
The Tianxin Dojo, which had been jubilant in the past, was very quiet at this time, just because there was a black-robed man standing in the center of the dojo exuding a fierce and murderous aura.
"Who else. ”
Before the red blood on the hot blade could drip off, it turned into a fishy wind and blew it into the wind.
His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the people who looked at Jiang Nian unconsciously narrowed their eyes, or turned their eyes away.
The three people behind him still had breath, Jiang Nian did not kill him, and an obese disciple hurriedly carried it aside to give treatment.
But the three of their unsheathed flying swords were left behind, like a monument of victory standing behind Jiang Nian, and the bright blades announced to everyone the dazzling achievements.
"I'm ginger, I stepped into the inner door three days after I started! I was waiting for the masters of the inner door to be like a cloud, and I was able to find a few stepping stones with enough qualifications, but I couldn't even see a group of wastes. The sword blade shook, and the sharp sword qi faded away the dried blood stains on the sword body, and the sword chanted in the ancient rhyme, and with Jiang Nian's voice, it spread throughout the entire dojo.
"Don't speak wild words again! I'll fight you!" a sturdy square-faced disciple stepped out of the crowd, holding a chain of knives and dancing tigers.
The hundreds of disciples who were watching were some of them ascending into the air, and some of them climbed to the top, and the last time there was an open battle within the sect was many years ago.
"With a sword, although my sword is invincible, how can I stain the edge of the blade because of a rat like you!" the sword in his hand slowly returned to its sheath, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.
"It's you who are looking for death yourself, and you can't complain!" The man was lucky, and the back of the golden knife was like a yellow dragon, and he slashed at Jiang Nian's chest with a rapid "woo" sound!
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Nian did not dodge or dodge, as if he didn't see the golden knife that cut off the body, the wind was light, just like a breeze.
"Bell!"
The snow-white blade cut through Jiang Nian's clothes, but the blood light that everyone imagined did not appear, but a huge blunt impact sound was heard!
"Ordinary people, can you hurt me?" Jiang Nian punched out, the fist exuded a faint jade light, and the punch went straight to the ribs!
"Click!"
The dull sound of broken bones was like a dark song from the underworld, and the square-faced disciple was knocked away by a punch, and the blood in his mouth turned into a beautiful blood flower in the air.
At the place where he landed, a short and fat disciple howled and cried, and the sturdy disciple who was seriously injured and unconscious on his back looked for medicine and left.
Where can everyone control him, all eyes are focused on Jiang Nian!
Touching the back of the knife, Jiang Nian still maintained the posture of punching out. Slowly pulled out the golden knife from the shirt on his chest, and there was not a trace of blood on the clear blade. The tip of the knife sank into the ground, and Jiang Nian had three swords behind him, reflecting each other.
Dusting off the invisible dust on his chest, Jiang Nian's wandering gaze wandered through the crowd, and no one could make him stay even for a moment.
Sometimes it's the eyes that are more lethal than words.
The crowd was silent, and Jiang Nian was about to speak, when a voice suddenly came from the back of the crowd: "Senior brothers! This person despises everyone in my inner gate, saying that there is no one in my inner door! If he is allowed to retreat today, what face will we have to stay in the inner gate! Although my little brother is by no means an opponent, I hope that my blood can awaken the bloody nature in the hearts of all senior brothers! Let him know that all the people of my Heavenly Bombing Sect are men who stand up to the sky!"
Before everyone could see the man clearly, the man had already drawn his sword and rushed forward! In the eyes of everyone, his bulky body was like a large moth, and he pounced on the fire of death without hesitation, knowing that he would lose!
When Jiang Nian heard this, he turned around and looked at the person with a little admiration in his eyes: "Can this senior brother report his name!
The person who came stood with his sword in his hand, and saluted with his fists: "Zhang Wuji, a disciple of the inner sect of the Heavenly Sect, is here to ask for advice!"
"Okay! I didn't expect that none of the disciples of the sixth, seventh, or even eighth layers of Qi Condensation dared to take a step forward, and the senior brother actually knew that he couldn't do it!
"You don't have to keep your hands! My generation of monks, why not be afraid of a battle!" Zhang Wuji brandished his sword and stabbed Jiang Nian in the chest!
"Okay! What a monk of my generation, why not be afraid of a battle! Senior Brother Zhang! Look at the sword!"
Jiang Nian slashed with his sword, and his strong spiritual power was not at the same level at all, and he instantly shook the sword in the opponent's hand!
"Senior brother, how can you die here when you are so heroic! Junior brother will come to you to fight again when you are successful in cultivation!" Jiang Nian did not hurt him, and the flying sword was a boat, and he was slowly sent away from the dojo.
Everyone looked at it with mixed tastes, but they didn't expect that the four layers of condensing qi had the courage to raise their swords to fight, could it be that we are not as good as a beginner disciple!?
"Jiang Nian, I don't care what the reason is today, I'm just an ordinary inner disciple, my cultivation is shallow, and I have no teacher, I only fight to defend the dignity of the inner door!" A young man walked out slowly, not very old, although his voice trembled slightly, but every word was extremely clear.
"Senior Brother Liu, you are not his opponent, come back quickly!" "Yes, Senior Brother Liu, don't make senseless sacrifices!" Several people behind the young man were obviously familiar friends, and they all urged the young man not to take risks.
Jiang Nian looked at the young man squarely, there seemed to be a slight struggle in his eyes, and Shaoqing said loudly: "In the next Jiang Nian, please advise!"
"Under Liu Ziran, please give me advice!" The young man made an iron rod with eyebrows, the thickness of two fingers, spit out a portal, and waited for Jiang Nian to attack.
"Be careful!" Jiang Nian was short, like a fierce cheetah, the sword light flashed in his waist, and a sword stabbed at Liu Ziran's eyebrows!
Jiang Nian left a little strength, first, to see how the opponent's tactics were, and secondly, to show the enemy's weakness, in case there was no longer a challenge to the opponent.
Liu Ziran's stick technique is exquisite, Jiang Nian, who is swept out of the sea by King Kong, is slightly chaotic, Jiang Nian raises his body to attack his upper body, and takes offense as defense.
"Attention!" After a battle, Jiang Nian found that the opponent's tactics were upright, and he had always been fighting head-on, convincing people with his skills, Jiang Nian couldn't bear to sneak attack, so he specially reminded him.
A scorching flame, a flash of fire between the sword light flying, and two sword qi, one virtual and one real, went straight to the young man!
In the midst of lightning and fire, Liu Ziran received the sword on his back, and a false sword cut his back, bleeding nonstop, but fortunately, he blocked Jiang Nian's flying sword, and there was no danger.
Jiang Nian secretly praised, and also tested the other party's bottom line, such a righteous tactic is acceptable in the door, and someone will definitely be plotted when he goes out.
Under the intentional reminder, Jiang Nian is another type of scorching flame, the same move, the same cast. Although Liu Ziran felt strange in his heart, he still took a few steps back, and blocked the attack with two sticks.
At this time, a swift sword qi stabbed towards his head from the bottom to the top! There was no time to dodge, Liu Ziran bowed his waist and leaned back, and the iron rod slammed into the ground!
"I lost. The sword qi in front of him dissipated, and his back was pierced by the cold tip of the sword, and he was deceived by Jiang Nian.
"To the left, the move just now is deformed! Practice sword practice, you can't even use the basic swordsmanship accurately, and you can still practice the fart "Yanhong Nine Styles"!" Old Jiang's voice has been lingering in Jiang Nian's ears.
"Yanhong Nine Styles" are all flying sword moves, why do you want me to practice basic swordsmanship with a flying sword! "Jiang Nian can't understand Lao Jiang's approach, the enemy is all sword attacks, so why do you even have any swordsmanship.
"Fool! I can't realize the sword in my hand, you can just use the sword? Tell you, any sword move is people-oriented, which really powerful sword move is not by virtue of the sword in your hand!" Old Jiang paused and continued: "Yanhong Jiu style is originally a sword, but you guys have a copycat sword mastery, now it's good, everyone is a sword, the real sword is an immortal art! Thousands of miles away to take the enemy's head, you kid want to take the sword?
Jiang Nian knew that he couldn't win, so he honestly shut his mouth and picked up the ancient sword to practice the basic sword technique again.
It's been five days since he practiced swords, and Jiang Nian hasn't seen "Yanhong Nine Styles" yet, and Lao Jiang said that his swordsmanship at this time is an insult to swordsmanship, and he ordered swordsmanship to reach the realm of intent and movement.
The sky was getting dark, and finally finished the day's swordsmanship cultivation, Jiang Nian rubbed his sore arms, his eyes were happy.
"I can see through it, you kid is not a material for sword training, but you have a soft spot for body refining. Old Jiang's heart came, Jiang Nian nodded again and again after hearing this, the reason why he was so obsessed with refining the body was really because...... It's so comfortable.