On the platform, the five of them saluted each other again.

The four of them were not polite, and before Jiang Ming could prepare, they rushed up...

Jiang Ming smiled on the surface, but scolded in his heart: "These guys seem to be a little angry... But I'm here, so I'll give you a big one!"

Folding fans, spears, black knives, iron palms.

Qinghui, golden light, black mang, and dark palms all became invincible life-killing things, and they approached Jiang Ming at the same time.

How dare Jiang Ming slack off? At this time, although his cultivation was advancing vigorously, he couldn't just hit the four of them in the face! He had to avoid the edge for the time being, and leaned back on his heels.

Jiang Ming's feet flickered and flickered like a heavenly fire streamer, and with a shake of his body, he bypassed Wei Wuji's side on the far right. Unexpectedly, Gongsun Sheng expected the enemy to take the lead, but he didn't turn around, the tail of the gun was already straight towards him, Jiang Ming couldn't avoid it, and the vitality in his hand turned into a shield, which turned out to be golden!

Jiang Ming himself was also a little surprised, it seemed that after he fused the golden body of the Buddha, his Yuan Power also changed.

Gongsun Sheng's spear tail hit the shield, only to hear a crisp sound, the shield shattered, and the spear bounced back.

Jiang Ming retreated, but there were already several knives in the back of his head.

Jiang Ming was stunned, only to feel a cold sweat on his back: "This guy's knife is so cold!"

Although the Xuan Lonely Monk's moves were not as swift as these three, they were condensed at this time. I saw that above Jiang Ming's head, a huge golden palm volleyed down!

He was blocked on three sides, and his upper road was also blocked by this palm, and there was no way to retreat.

Jiang Ming smiled bitterly: "These goods are not negotiable, right?

The situation was urgent, Jiang Ming didn't think about it, the yuan force in his body was transformed, and two colorful long swords of red and blue suddenly appeared in his hands, and at this time, the two swords came out again, and the spine of the sword was full of gold!

Jiang Ming swept out at the same time with his sword in both hands, and the four of them were too close to dare to directly attack Shen Feng, and immediately retreated again and again. Jiang Ming's figure quickly skimmed to the left, and the crimson long sword in his right hand simultaneously slashed towards Xuan Lone, who had no weapon in his hand.

Xuan Lin hurriedly waved his palm to resist, and before the golden light palm was slapped, he turned around and collided with the long sword in Jiang Ming's hand.

Jiang Ming suddenly felt a huge force coming from his right hand, and the long sword in his hand became very heavy, and he hurriedly used the Taiji Diagram in his body to absorb it.

At this moment, Xuan was frightened, and the other three had already come together.

The Yuan Force of Xuan Silence turned into Jiang Ming's body, and the golden Jiang Ming in the sea of divine consciousness suddenly lit up, and Jiang Ming's divine consciousness suddenly fell into a wonderful state.

Everything around him seemed to slow down.

Xuan Lone's surprised look was fixed on his face, and his mouth was opening a little wider.

Wei Wuji's long flowing hair on sideburns was almost still in the wind.

The black knife in Wang Chan's hand was like water waves, wrapping around the blade and slowly shaking.

The tip of Gongsun Sheng's spear seemed to be piercing into the invisible ice, approaching inch by inch, and it looked very difficult.

Jiang Ming looked at the outfield, everything was in a state of slowness and almost static. Only he moves freely and is not affected.

Jiang Ming didn't know how long this situation would last, but it was definitely a great opportunity.

As soon as Jiang Ming's hands were closed, the two long swords immediately merged into one, and the blue and red colors were sandwiched between two golden sword spines, the long sword was still more than three feet long, but the sword body was twice as wide!

Jiang Ming's eyes swept over Wei Wuji's folding fan, Wang Chan's black knife, Gongsun Sheng's spear tip, and the golden light looming in Xuan Lian's hand, and waved the long sword in his hand.

The long sword is like the wind, and the power on it is galloping. Swept across Wei Wuji's fan, hit Wang Chan's blade, and then tapped the tip of Gongsun Sheng's spear, and finally the spine of the sword slapped on Xuan Lone's palm.

Four distinct sounds rang in Jiang Ming's ears almost at the same time, and everything suddenly returned to normal.

I saw Wei Wuji's body half-kneeling on the ground, and quickly drew backwards; Wang Chan's black knife in his hand turned away and retreated violently as if it had been violently shocked; Gongsun Sheng's spear tip crossed Jiang Ming with a crooked twist, and his whole body was weightless, and he stumbled forward; Xuan Lian's right palm was in severe pain, and he hurriedly stretched out his left thumb to hold down the palm and staggered back.

All this happened at the same time, and the long sword in Jiang Ming's hand just crossed a strange curve, stopping there and pointing diagonally at the sky.

The four heroes under the Jixia, the four mid-stage powerhouses of the Shinto Realm, were defeated with one sword!

In the crowd, there was a deathly silence.

Everyone had seen all this in front of them, but no one could see what was happening clearly, they only saw the four people besieging it, Jiang Ming was in danger, and he attacked with two swords, but he was blocked by the golden giant palm of Xuan Lone. Unexpectedly, the golden giant palm disappeared suddenly, and then the long sword in Jiang Ming's hand merged into one, as if there was only one sword in the field!

The four big disciples of the three sects were all defeated and repulsed at the same time, leaving only Jiang Ming to hold a sword and stand alone.

Most of the people in the crowd seemed to have forgotten how to cheer today, and many looked at their companions in surprise to find answers, only to receive the same puzzled looks.

Things in the world are always so bizarre, if someone is favored by the heavens, and if there is divine help from creation, everything is incredible.

But Jiang Ming is not, he is just a bureau that has been laid out for 10,000 years.

Wei Wuji took the lead in holding the fan and arched his hand, his face was a little gloomy, he thought very highly of himself, but today he was defeated in a daze, and his heart couldn't help but be a little depressed.

Gongsun Sheng laughed loudly, and arched his hand with a serious face: "Serve!"

Wang Chan's eyes showed a look of approval, and he said slowly: "Wang will ask for advice in the future!"

Jiang Ming responded one by one.

At this time, Xuan Lin stepped forward, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the elder has really cultivated to a high level, and Xuan Lin is ashamed of himself, but Xuan Lin is confused, and I hope that the elder will give advice." ”

Jiang Ming actually had a lot of questions in his heart, but it was inconvenient for him to speak at this time. Hearing this, he just said, "Senior brother, please speak." ”

Xuan Lin lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and said slowly: "I feel that the elder seems to have practiced the 'Mahamudra' of my Buddhist sect, but I don't know how many seals the elder has cultivated now, and Xuan Lin is not talented, and he has a soft spot for this 'Mahamudra' technique, so he wants to ask the elder." ”

"Don't dare, I don't know how many seals my senior brother has cultivated?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Xuan is not talented, and so far he has only cultivated eighty-eight seals. Xuan Lone's face is modest, his left hand is standing in front of his chest, his right hand is in his abdomen, the prayer beads in his hand are turning, and the eighty-eight seals of Buddhism or sentient beings, or rare birds, or plants and trees are displayed one by one behind his head like a wheel, and the golden light is staggered to show the extraordinary momentum, and everyone present is amazed.

Jiang Ming was dazzled, and arched his hand: "Senior brother is much more powerful than me, but Jiang Ming has also practiced several kinds of flying dragon and tiger seals, just trying to be fast for a while, and now I am afraid that I will only remember one seal if I am not good at learning." ”

Xuan Silence's face was surprised, and he took half a step forward.

"Which seal?"

Jiang Ming said slowly, and the mountain breeze blew a golden "Jiang Ming" with his eyes closed and stood in the void, standing still, majestic

"Jiang Mingyin!".

Xuan Lonely looked at the golden figure for a long time, and his eyes gradually burst into brilliance: "The ten thousand laws of Buddhism are consistent." The elder fruit is extraordinary, and Xuan Lonely is so impressed. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, Jiang Ming just realized it by chance, and the senior brother praised it falsely. ”

But in his heart, he shook his head and thought bitterly, "This is not what you gave it...?"