583 The Deceased
"Please stay, two of you!"
A crisp voice interrupted Chen Ziang's thoughts.
Looking up, it was not far away that a woman dressed in a dark color dress blocked the way, the woman was slender, her eyes under the willow eyebrows were like electricity, her facial features were like mysteries, her posture was excellent, and she was heroic.
What is especially special is that this woman is obviously a soul cultivator, but her body is huge in qi and blood, she is not a weak martial saint, and she has a sheathed ancient clumsy long sword on her back, which is actually a martial arts cultivator.
"Are you from the Sima family?"
Liu Yan's eyes were sharp, and at a glance she saw the thunder pattern waist card hanging on the other party's waist, which was the standard of the core clan of the Sima family.
For example, Sima Sheng, he has one in him.
"Exactly, under Sima Jing!"
Sima Jing clenched her hands into fists, her voice still cold.
"I wonder what the girl meant by stopping us?"
Chen Ziang took a step forward, this Sima Jing gave him a very interesting feeling, the aura on her body was different from the martial arts and soul cultivators he had encountered, and she had a maverick feeling of incompatibility with other people in this world.
And he has heard the name Sima Jing and Liu Yan, one of the four masters of the Sima family, a soul cultivator who has survived a thunderstorm, and is also the youngest of the four.
She is much younger than Liu Boji!
This kind of talent, even in the three major families, does not necessarily exist for thousands of years.
"The sword at your waist was originally mine. ”
Sima Jing's eyes lowered and placed them on Chen Ziang's waist.
That was in order not to cause trouble, Chen Ziang was a trophy put in the Qiankun bag, but a heavy long sword casually hung on his waist.
"Your stuff isn't anymore!"
Liu Concubine took a step forward unceremoniously.
"This is what we just won from a wicked woman. ”
Although she won the competition, Liu Yan was still indignant in her heart, the woman was so hateful that she actually hit her with the abacus.
And he invited so many powerful martial saints without shame, and now even the blades are borrowed!
If it weren't for Chen Ziang's strength being strong enough, I'm afraid he would have died in Huangquan!
"I know. ”
Sima Jing nodded unsurprisingly.
"You won it in a joust. So, I also want to compete with you, and if I win, you will give me back the sword. ”
"What did you say?"
Liu Yan's beautiful eyes widened, and her bare hand suddenly pointed at the other party.
"You're a one-calamity soul cultivator, and you're going to compete with a martial cultivator, aren't you going too far?"
"This girl, Wu Xiu is actually not weak, it's just that they don't understand the essence of Wu Xiu. ”
Sima Jing shook his head slightly, but he didn't mean to look down on Wu Xiu at all.
This sentence may be considered humiliating to others, but when it comes out of her mouth, it seems very sincere.
After all, her martial arts dress speaks for itself.
"Of course, I won't bully you in a duel with you, I have also practiced martial arts, let's just try our martial arts! Don't worry, I will stop at the point and not hurt your life." ”
This time, Liu Yan was stunned, a soul cultivator competed with martial arts cultivation, and did not perform the Fa, this is not a disease in the head?
If it is a veteran soul cultivator, it is forgivable to spend time on the physical body and polish it to the peak of the Martial Saint to say such things. But Sima Jing was young, and his talent for surviving a thunder tribulation was already amazing, so how could he waste time practicing martial arts?
"Huh...... , interesting, interesting!"
Chen Ziang had a smile in his eyes, looked each other up and down, and then nodded slowly.
"Yes, I also want to see the skills of the Sima family on the first day of the millennium. ”
"Alright, let's go to the ring. ”
Sima Jing smiled, this sword was very important to her, it was supposed to be a gift for others, but she didn't notice it for a while, but it was lent to someone else by her own maidservant.
The other party originally said that she would return it after borrowing it in a while, but now it has become someone else's spoils, which makes her have to run over to ask for it in person.
"No, it's right here. ”
This street is already remote and sparsely populated, but for Chen Ziang, there is enough space here!
"Huh?"
Sima Jing's beautiful eyes were slight, and she looked at Chen Ziang fixedly, and nodded slowly after a long time.
"Even so, so good!"
"Please take it!"
Before the words fell, the void cracked, and a sword light had already shot out at an unbelievable speed.
In that sword light, there was the violent intent of thunder, the astonishing speed of lightning, and the condensed killing sword intent, which surged towards Chen Ziang in an instant.
The distance of ten meters, under Sima Jing's sword light, was almost a distance, and the moment the sword was drawn, the tip of the sword had already been pointed in front of Chen Ziang's throat.
Liu Yan's body on the side trembled, her body suddenly numb, and the whole person was as if she had been struck by lightning, and her eyes were dull.
In her perception, only a flash of lightning flashed in the void.
The lightning was nothing, but it was like a substantial blow in her soul, making her soul stiffen, and the muscles and muscles of her body suddenly rose numb.
From the tips of her hair to the tips of her nails, there was not an inch of her control at this time, and she could only watch the lightning streak in front of her.
Just watching the aftermath of the battle, she couldn't contain a sense of fear and despair rising from the bottom of her heart, not to mention Chen Ziang, who faced Sima Jing's sword light?
"Huh?"
A voice of surprise came out of Chen Ziang's mouth, and even his eyes couldn't help but squint suddenly.
This woman's swordsmanship is not only brilliant, but also godly, powerful, and more intentionally contained in it!
"When ......"
The thick long sword on his waist abruptly crossed his throat, blocking the way of thunder and lightning, and the sound of collision sounded, and a touch of power grid appeared out of thin air, enveloping Chen Ziang's whole body.
"Good!"
This shouting is sincere, and what is admired is not the swordsmanship in Sima Jing's hand, but the spirit of the sword in the other party's body!
This is the first person who came to this world to make him applaud sincerely!
can walk out of his own spirit on the way to comprehend the rhyme, even he has to admire.
In other words, if he was born in this world, he probably wouldn't have thought of breaking the suffocation of the Dao Yun Divine Stone and walking out of his own path.
In his opinion, this woman is not only a talent that the Sima family has not seen for thousands of years, even if it is ten thousand years, she may not see it once!
The power grid that shrouded Chen Ziang seemed to come to life at this time, and the Dao Dao sword light disappeared in it, threatening to drown the figures in it with the power of destruction.
With a step on his feet, Chen Ziang stepped on the lotus flower, incarnated in ten directions, his strength was compressed to the extent that it was similar to the other party, and the sword body in his hand shook off the boundless galaxy, enveloping his whole body.
Ape Devil Stick Method - Stick Shocking Star Sea.
"Smack...... Smack......"
The lightning flashed, the electric step was extremely fast, and within a radius of ten zhang was already shrouded by Sima Jing's figure, the extreme speed was like tearing the void, thousands of afterimages appeared at the same time, and thousands of sword lights bombarded around the center of the position.
Liu Yan, who was in the middle of it, looked at everything in front of her in a daze, and her divine soul was so shocked that she couldn't reveal it outside.
'Wu Xiu...... Can it really be so powerful?'
With such extreme speed and violent strength, I am afraid that even a soul cultivator like her aunt who has survived a thunder tribulation can't avoid it at close range!
"When ......"
Dozens of impacts emitted the same scream, the power grid in the field collapsed, and Sima Jing had already withdrawn and retreated.
Chen Ziang stood in place with the long sword in his hand, looking at each other with a smile on his face.
"You're strong! I'm not an opponent!"
Sima Jing's eyes were solemn, her voice was sincere, she could see that the other party was merciful, and in the fight just now, the other party never attacked back once from beginning to end, not because she couldn't, but like Shizun, she was letting herself.
"You're not bad, you're already the strongest person I've seen in years. ”
Chen Ziang also smiled, the other party's current strength may not be as strong as those who have survived two or three thunderstorms, but the potential in the future is endless.
"I heard that you are called the number one martial saint in the world?"
Sima Jing smiled, as if the other party's praise made her very happy, and looked at Liu Yan as she spoke, obviously she also knew where the name of this so-called number one martial saint in the world came from.
"What? you're not convinced!"
Liu Yan's little face was a little pale, but her tone was still very hard, after all, although she didn't see the situation clearly in this battle, it was her side that won without a doubt.
"Of course I'm not convinced!"
Sima Jing raised his eyebrows, his hand shook, the sword in his hand had been sheathed, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react.
"Actually, the number one martial saint in the world is in our Sima family, and you will never be able to win against her!"
"Oh!"
Chen Ziang smiled.
"If you can't win, you can't win. ”
"Your Excellency's heart is admirable!"
Sima Jing's eyes showed admiration, and he sighed deeply.
"But this sword in your hand is a gift I promised to give to others, but I can't give it up. ”
"You're still not finished? You've lost the fight, what do you want to do?
Liu's impatient voice roared again.
"How about that? I'll let the man who sent this sword come to you. How?"
Sima Jing fixed his eyes on Chen Ziang with a smile in his eyes.
"I think if you see her, you will willingly give her the sword!"
"Cut!"
Liu prostitute pursed her lips disdainfully.
However, Chen Ziang's eyes flickered, with a strange meaning, and he nodded slowly.
"I'm really interested in the person you are talking about right now, could it be that person is the number one martial saint in the world in your mouth?"
"That's right!"
Sima Jing raised her slender neck, her face proud.
"She is not only the number one martial saint in the world, but also my Sima Jing's master!"
"You actually worship martial arts as a teacher?"
Concubine Liu was stunned when she heard this.
"Hmph, don't look down on people, my master is something you can't worship if you want to!"
"Jing'er, don't make people laugh. ”
A soft voice suddenly interrupted Sima Jing, and when she heard the voice, a familiar figure appeared on the other side of the street.
"Chen Daoyou, don't come unharmed?"
"Zhang Daoyou, have you been well?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.