The news flew out like wings, and more and more people gathered here to witness the battle between the "Crazy Sword" Jing Juncheng and the mysterious genius.

Almost half of the warriors in Pengcheng were already watching, and more warriors who had received the news were gradually coming.

The voices of the people are full of voices, shoulder to shoulder.

In the noisy atmosphere, the two people at the tea stall were very calm.

Jing Juncheng spoke first, and the old man's voice slowly came out from under the white beard:

"Old people are not here to compete with young people for fame and fortune, my name is loud enough. It's just that people can't be idle when they're old, and they always want to do something for martial arts. ”

Jiang Yuan listened quietly, but did not speak.

Jing Juncheng continued:

"I'm curious about you, obviously you only have the internal strength of the Four Extremes Realm, but you can reach the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm. I thought you were a child of a family of the Gong family, but after observing for a long time, I found that you have no signs of running the power of inheritance, and you have always relied on the strength of your physical body. I've never seen a warrior like you......

If I kill you today, then maybe I can understand the opportunity to break through to the realm of returning to the sect.

If I am killed by you, then the reputation I have accumulated in this life will belong to you, and you will complete your martial arts.

Perhaps, Wulin needs an outlier like you to be able to occupy a place in this world. ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword that Jing Juncheng was carrying was gently raised and held in front of his chest, at this moment, it seemed that Jing Juncheng and the sword had been fused, showing a crazy and perfect feeling:

"I have never studied "Thirty-six Styles of Chaotic Blades" all my life, and I also asked Shaoxia for advice. ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword in Jing Juncheng's hand moved, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Yuan.

For the first time, Jiang Yuan had a strange feeling, the three-foot long sword pointed at him, but it seemed to be shrouded by countless sharp swords, and his whole body was full of flaws, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"That's what it is...... Is it oppressive? Interesting......"

Jiang Yuan raised his foot and took a step forward.

Just one step, but he only felt that countless invisible swords around him suddenly pointed at him.

He decided to strike first, ignoring the pressure from momentum.

Immediately, Jiang Yuan jumped out violently and rushed towards Jingjun City like a cheetah predator.

Jing Juncheng's expression remained unchanged, but the long sword in his hand moved.

I saw his wrist flip, and the long sword slowly swiped along a gentle curve, pulling invisible power from it.

Jiang Yuan, who had just rushed out, stopped suddenly, he glanced at Jing Juncheng's long sword, which was still a few feet away from him, in surprise, and then lowered his head to look at his chest.

I saw that the clothes on my chest had been cut open at some point, and there was an extremely obvious white mark on the skin inside.

In the previous moment, Jing Juncheng's long sword obviously had no contact with him, but Jiang Yuan felt that he was being attacked.

"Sword Qi?"

Jiang Yuan seems to have come to his senses:

"It turns out that the difference between the Kaiyuan Realm and the Four Extremes Realm is that the internal force can be released through the air, and it is still fierce and will not dissipate. ”

After thinking about all this, Jiang Yuan continued to rush forward:

"Just let me feel the true strength of the peak martial artist of the Kaiyuan Realm!"

Although Jiang Yuan was still close at hand, Jing Juncheng still didn't move.

The long sword in his hand slashed again, faster and faster:

"Thousand Light Sword Shadow!"

The vertical and horizontal sword qi suddenly emanated from the long sword in Jing Juncheng's hand.

The sword qi in the sky danced around him, each of them flying in a staggered manner, although it was difficult to count, they actually had their own gliding trajectories between each other, and there was no collision.

As the sword qi continued to dance, the tents and wooden tables and chairs on the tea stall were shredded one after another, and even countless sword marks appeared on the ground.

Jiang Yuan had just taken two steps forward, but he suddenly felt extremely pressured and unable to move an inch.

The clothes on his upper body kept showing scratches one after another, and after a while, the clothes had been cut and hung on his body with countless breaths.

If it weren't for Jiang Yuan's body being abnormally strong, I'm afraid that in such a storm of sword qi, he would have been cut and scarred.

"Looks like I'm going to have to find another way!"

In the past, Jiang Yuan relied on brute force to crush the enemy.

And Jing Juncheng was Jiang Yuan's first opponent who felt the oppression of his skills, and every trace of his sword moves was seamless, just like a sculptor carving out the works in his heart little by little according to his own plan.

Seeing such martial arts attainments, Jiang Yuan realized his shortcomings for the first time.

Brute force crushing, although it seems simple and brutal and effective, but in the future, when it encounters an opponent who is almost the same as its own strength, it will become difficult to win.

Although Jiang Yuan would still be able to easily crush Jing Juncheng if he entered the form of Flame, Jiang Yuan did not intend to expose his secrets in front of everyone, and he also had the idea of verifying his own actual combat.

Immediately, Jiang Yuan slammed to the side, avoiding the messy sword qi.

"Boom !!"

With Jiang Yuan's avoidance, the sword qi that condensed and oppressed was released, blasting Jiang Yuan's original ground out of a big pit.

After dodging, Jiang Yuan did not stop, and once again stepped out of a deep pit in the same place, and his body was re-displaced:

"Now it's my turn!"

After the continuous displacement, Jiang Yuan had already avoided the area where the sword qi was most concentrated, and swung his palm towards Jing Juncheng from a relatively weak angle.

When he waved his palm, Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly moved, and he tried to release his unique inner inside in the air.

Immediately, Jiang Yuan sank his mind and wholeheartedly imitated Jing Juncheng's way to control the internal force, and guided the internal force towards the place where it needed to be attacked according to his own thoughts.

In an instant, the purple-black internal force was stimulated from Jiang Yuan's palm, and it suddenly became rich as Jiang Yuan's control was controlled.

It's not that the internal force has really become viscous, but that Jiang Yuan is more compact and fast when he controls the internal force, so it makes people have such an illusion.

The purple-black internal force was like a poisonous snake, and it instantly burst out of Jiang Yuan's palm for several feet, and slammed towards Jing Juncheng at the center of the sword qi.

Jing Juncheng quickly turned around, and the long sword danced in front of him:

"Sword Edge Qi Shield!"

The frenzied sword qi was instantly pulled and quickly condensed into an irritable vortex in front of Jing Juncheng's body.

However, the purple-black internal force was extremely corrosive, and it instantly corroded a hole in the vortex and struck straight towards Jing Juncheng's chest.

Jing Juncheng's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly stretched out his left hand that contained internal force and grabbed it towards the purple-black internal force.

"Bang !!"

Two internal forces collided head-on, and the explosion occurred in Jing Juncheng's hands.

Jing Juncheng took a few steps back with a face, and when he raised his left hand again, the entire palm had been corroded by the purple-black internal force to the point that only bones remained:

"What a poisonous internal force!"

Jiang Yuan looked at Jing Juncheng and shook his head slightly:

"If I didn't have such a strong body, I really wouldn't be your opponent. However, in the fight of life and death, it is natural to go all out. Since I plan to make a name for myself, I can only accept your life!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yuan rushed towards Jing Juncheng again, and he used the move of "Poisonous Dragon Palm" with both palms, and the purple-black internal force continued to swallow from his palm.

At this time, Jiang Yuan was still completely familiar with the attack routines of the Kaiyuan Realm martial artists, and he had no intention of continuing to fight against Jing Juncheng.

Jing Juncheng swung his sword and attacked, and the sword aura of the riot was fierce and horizontal.

Jiang Yuan no longer avoided the sword qi, but his legs burst out with great force, staring at the sword qi step by step and moving forward quickly.

The clothes on his upper body quickly turned into powder in the vertical and horizontal sword qi, revealing his strong muscles, and strips of white marks were revealed on his body, constantly emitting the symphony of metal collisions.

Even in the back, when Jiang Jin entered the center of the sword qi and was close to Jing Jun City, the sword qi storm above his skin was subjected to more and more violent and frenzied sparks, and sparks began to splash on it.

"It's time to finish. Jiang Yuan said coldly.

His palm thrust out, breaking through the infinite sword qi and pressing it on Jing Juncheng's chest.

The sword qi in the sky instantly stagnated, and then all dissipated.

"Bang dang!"

The long sword in Jing Juncheng's hand fell to the ground, he looked at the large hole in his chest that had been corroded, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The reputation of my life...... It's yours......"

After finishing speaking, Jing Juncheng fell to the ground with a bang.

Jiang Yuan looked at Jing Juncheng and sighed:

"Martial arts...... It's more interesting than I thought ......"

He found a stool nearby to sit back and wait for a new challenger to come to his door.

And the huge street was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard in the ears, and everyone was stunned.

The first person in Kaiyuan Realm was killed by an unknown kid like this?

None of them can accept this reality.

After a long time, a warrior muttered:

"Genius...... No, it's a demon! I actually witnessed the birth of a martial arts demon!"

"He looks like he's only about twenty years old......" a martial artist opened his mouth in amazement, "Is this from his mother's womb?"

There are also people with sad faces:

"That's 'Crazy Sword' Jing Juncheng, and I hope to see him show his skills and achieve a better ranking at this year's martial arts conference. I didn't expect ...... Just died here in vain. ”

And Mu Feiran of Guan Qingzong couldn't help but laugh, and kept shouting at the surrounding martial artists:

"That's Jiang Shaoxia! I'm familiar with him! I even gave him Qingshen Dan! He is not only familiar with me, but also with my apprentices, and also with the entire Guanqing Sect!"

Ni Wenshan looked at the master's appearance like this, afraid that others would not know, and was extremely ashamed and embarrassed. However, when she looked at Jiang Yuan, the brilliance in her eyes disappeared, and there was only loss.

She knew in her heart that Jiang Yuan could defeat the master at the peak of the Kaiyuan Realm, and at such a level, it was destined that there would be no entanglement between the two.

Jiang Yuan sat in place for a long time, but no one came to challenge.

The onlookers were expecting to see an even rarer duel, but they knew in their hearts that it was unlikely.

Even Jing Juncheng, the first person in the Kaiyuan Realm, has been defeated, and I am afraid that no one in this Peng City is Jiang Yuan's opponent, and no one will dare to challenge him without fear of death.

If you want to see Jiang Yuan make another move, I'm afraid you will have to have a chance at the martial arts conference, Jing Juncheng ranked ninth in the last martial arts conference, and the eight in front of him are all top powerhouses in the Returning Sect Realm.

Time passed little by little, and no one dared to approach within a distance of more than ten zhang near Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan finally began to lose interest.