Qin Yi was a little fascinated by it, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Just when Qin Yi was stunned when he looked at Old Man Jiang's majestic back, Old Man Jiang, who was already there with an umbrella facing Jiang Fengnian, suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Yao and said with a smile: "Little girl, you should be optimistic!"

Jiang Yao nodded seriously, if you can see some good things, it will naturally be a great thing, but even if you can't see it, it's nothing.

For many things, she and Qin Yi are the same personality and will not take it for granted.

Seeing Jiang Yao nodding seriously, Old Man Jiang turned his head to look at Qin Yi, the corners of his mouth curled, and his smile revealed a sly meaning: "Boy, I really want to see how frightened you are." ”

Qin Yi said disapprerovingly: "Impossible, if I am really frightened by your sword, I will call you grandpa, and I will learn the sword from you seriously in the future." ”

"Call grandpa, this can be had. When the old man Jiang heard Qin Yi's words, he immediately glared at him, smiled heartily, and then his expression changed, and he looked at Jiang Yao on Qin Yi's side and said: "It's okay to learn swords from me seriously, if it weren't for this girl, the old man wouldn't want to teach you swordsmanship, and the old man didn't want to be infamous." ”

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth twitched: "Old man Jiang, I see that your verbal kung fu is much more powerful than your kendo kung fu." ”

Old man Jiang said disdainfully: "Let's see if you dare to say that after a while." ”

Qin Yi looked at the tattered black oil-paper umbrella that Old Man Jiang was holding in his right hand, and always felt a little awkward in his heart, so he asked, "Old Man Jiang, why don't you even have a saber, this tattered thing, can you do it?"

Old man Jiang turned around, leaving only Qin Yi with a tall and majestic back, and said without giving Qin Yi any face: "Like you, I can fight countless with this thing." ”

Qin Yi looked at Old Man Jiang's tall and majestic back, and muttered, "Hey, brag." ”

At this time, Jiang Fengnian, who was not far away, looked at Old Man Jiang holding a tattered black oil-paper umbrella in his hand, standing on the surface of the sea like a needle of the sea god, and said in a flat but serious tone: "Senior Jiang, if you are ready, then I will come." ”

Before the words fell, the tide behind him suddenly surged even more violently, as if he had been called.

Old man Jiang looked at the turbulent tide behind Jiang Fengnian, his expression was still calm, and he grinned: "Yellow-haired boy, when the old man went into battle with a gun, you didn't know where it was?"

The next moment, I saw him grasp the tattered black oil-paper umbrella handle again, and with this grip from the old man Jiang, Qin Yi suddenly felt that the original tattered black oil-paper umbrella actually gave people a cold chill at this time, like a peerless sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was not surprised, because they all knew that if they wanted to have this posture, they only needed to get started in kendo.

The next moment, I saw the old man Jiang stepping on the sea, and a circle wave centered on his toes was raised on the sea, and the old man Jiang took advantage of his strength to rise, and then slid over the sea for a distance. I saw that he was still holding the tattered black oil-paper umbrella handle, and his movements did not change, and the tip of the tattered black oil-paper umbrella suddenly burst out with a clear sword aura. Seeing this scene, everyone present frowned, because Old Man Jiang's sword was really too ordinary, compared to the tide behind Jiang Fengnian, it was simply immeasurable. Because Old Man Jiang's sword is not only extremely slow, but also extremely weak, it seems to be just an ordinary sword, and there is no sword intent at all.

When Wang Hong saw this scene, he frowned: "Dad, ......?"

Wang Haoran also frowned when he saw this, but he didn't say anything, whether it was cultivation or cultivation time, he wanted Wang Hong to have experience, and he would naturally be calmer when he encountered things.

When everyone present saw this scene, they all frowned unexpectedly, obviously a little unclear.

At this time, the only one present who has not changed his expression is probably Jiang Fengnian.

Qin Yi couldn't see the reason for looking at it for a long time, looking at the old man Jiang who had been gliding above the sea for a long time at this time, he had lightly landed on the sea with one foot, and after his feet landed on the sea, he saw that he slowly put down the tattered black oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and then resolutely turned around, his movements were crisp and neat, and walked towards Qin Yi and them, without answering Qin Yi's question.

The next moment, everyone present opened their eyes wide, and their eyes were so surprised that they looked at Old Man Jiang's sword.

When everyone was so surprised that they looked at Old Man Jiang's sword, they saw that the speed of that sword increased suddenly, leaving only a thin shadow that pierced the sky above the sea. This didn't surprise them so much, what surprised them the most was that at this time, they suddenly felt a sword intent that made their whole bodies chill to the bone.

And the next moment, a series of changes on the surface of the sea had already stunned them.

"Whoa....... ”

I saw that at the moment when Old Man Jiang turned around, the speed of that sword suddenly increased and the sword intent of that sword suddenly emanated, a slender crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea. And as the sword continued to move forward rapidly, the slender crack gradually became larger and longer, until finally, the originally slender crack was already large and completely halved the sea surface in half, and the sea crack became larger little by little, leaving only a sea crack that made everyone feel cold all over their bodies when they looked at the dark and bottomless depths of the sea crack.

The depths of the sea crack are bottomless, and the sea water on both sides of the sea crack has already surged to one side, forming two waves that are countless times larger than the tide, forming an incomparably magnificent scene.

"A thousand waves. ”

When Jiang Fengnian saw this scene, he seemed to have guessed it, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised, only to see that he finally raised his hands that had been behind him at this time, and the palms of his hands were raised, and the first line of tide behind him suddenly floated upwards with his wide sleeves, the speed was not fast or slow, until the first line of tide rose to the highest, and it seemed to be dozens of zhang high. When the tide rose to the highest, Jiang Feng began to slowly rise into the air, and then lightly stepped on the high tide, and the whole body and the white shoes on his feet were not touched.

The next moment, I saw him standing on the first line of climax again, and the first-line climax dozens of feet high suddenly rushed towards the sword with a monstrous momentum.

Above the sea, a line of climaxes dozens of feet high collided head-on with the sword of Old Man Jiang and the monstrous momentum of the two huge waves carried by that sword.

The next moment, the two huge waves and the high-end climax of dozens of feet high, each with a monstrous momentum, converged.

At this time, the people of the Dongling Wang Clan, who were originally hiding in the dark to observe, had already withdrawn from the distance when the old man Jiang's sword and Jiang Fengnian's dozens of zhang line converged.

"Dad, that sword ......!" Wang Hong looked at the power of Old Man Jiang's sword, and he was already surprised.

Wang Haoran looked at the sword, narrowed his eyes, and after a long time, he slowly said in an affirmative tone: "Definitely a great power, I'm sure, and it's definitely much, much stronger than Nan Shenjun." He looked at the wind and clouds surging in the distance at sea level, his eyes were complicated, it was the realm he dreamed of, and after a long time, Wang Haoran resolutely turned around, leaving only one sentence: "Nan Shenjun will lose." ”

Jiang Yao looked at Old Man Jiang's sword, his eyes shining.

The same is true of Chen Yuxuan,

Qin Yi looked at Old Man Jiang's sword, his eyes were complicated, he was very sure that when he was at the peak of his previous life, the power of the strongest sword was definitely not 108,000 miles worse than Old Man Jiang's understated sword.

When He Yongde saw this scene, he suddenly smiled: "When I saw this sword today, I realized that we are all frogs at the bottom of the well! The frog at the bottom of the well ......." "What about the peak, in the face of such an understatement of power but a monstrous sword, He Yongde is ashamed of himself.

At this time, there was a sudden change on the sea, and I saw Jiang Fengnian suddenly open his hands and retreat backwards again and again, and the white clothes, white robes and white shoes that were originally not stained with water were no longer stained.

Between his retreats, he saw the climax of the first line dozens of feet high, and suddenly the line was divided into two halves.

On this day, Old Man Jiang broke the waves with a sword in the South China Sea.

The Terran was the most arrogant Nan Shenjun, and was defeated by an unknown swordsman of the Terran.