Chapter 109: Who Said We Can't Talk

It's definitely useless to pretend to be dead in this situation, Jiang Qin took a deep breath of cold air, and greeted Cen Ziyue first: "Ziyue, long time no see!"

"Huh!"

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Jiang Qin was helpless, and asked Lu Yuqi again: "Senior Sister Lu......"

"Huh!"

With the same cold response, Lu Yuqi turned around and found a loose position to put down the futon, and began to recover the mana consumed in her body, as for the question of Jiang Qin's swordsmanship, she knew that asking it in public would probably bring Jiang Qin a lot of trouble, and that would not be good.

Although Jiang Qin is very hateful, there is still a chance to clean up Jiang Qin privately in the future.

Seeing that both of them had such an attitude, Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief, simply took out a futon, and began to sit down and cultivate.

According to his friend Luo Hanxi, it won't be a few days before they will be sent to the Sword Immortal Pagoda by Dean Ziji again, and when he thinks of the Sword Immortal Tower, Jiang Qin can't help but want to check his neck, hands and legs to see if it is still complete, after all, the experience inside is too real and terrifying.

However, the thought that the Ten Swords had not been able to break through in this situation, Jiang Qin felt even more uncomfortable.

Next time you enter, be sure to break through!

The disciples of the Ten Courtyard who woke up around looked at the people who woke up and were unconscious on the ground with very unkind eyes, trying to find some clues from them, but it was a pity that they usually ignored the Sword Academy too much, so that everyone's cultivation sword technique was not clear.

Jiang Qin, who had no spiritual charm, was naturally in the ranks of ignorance, if they knew that the treacherous sword move came from Jiang Qin, and understood Jiang Qin's next thoughts, they would definitely beat Jiang Qin up and prevent him from entering the Sword Immortal Tower.

No matter how bad it is, they have to jointly write a letter, asking the dean of the Sword Academy not to let Jiang Qin enter the Sword Immortal Pagoda to harm others, with Jiang Qin alone, the others will not want to conduct the Sword Immortal Pagoda trial.

A crisp muffled snort came, and everyone's eyes turned to see that the corners of Bei Zhiyan's mouth were bleeding and falling to the ground.

This scene surprised the disciples treated by the Dan Academy, because Bei Zhiyan was the first to stand and land.

However, in the next second, Bei Zhiyan fainted.

Before falling, some admirers found that Bei Zhiyan seemed to open his mouth and said "damn it"!

Nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Daoist Academy who were in a state of soberness looked stunned!

The goddess would even open her mouth to curse......

The five-day deadline was coming soon, and Zi Ji in front of the white jade table put down the ancient book in his hand: "Line up, the Sword Academy will start first, enter the Sword Immortal Tower!"

Jiang Qin opened his eyes, although the fear of the Sword Immortal Tower, although it was still there, was actually numb, and in the numbness was more of an expectation of the pursuit of the sword, because the twelve swords were one, the real phantom one sword, not far away!

In front of him, the giant trees towered to the sky, Jiang Qin pulled out the frost sword, walked on the wet and soft rotten leaves, and explored everything in front of him.

For some reason, Jiang Qin always felt that his experience of the Sword Immortal Tower's secret realm this time was very different from before.

In the first wave, three black-clothed swordsmen came out, Jiang Qin's heart was shocked, and he quickly took out his sword!

With a sonorous sound, a series of sparks crossed the air, and Jiang Qin connected the combos of the three black-clothed swordsmen, and then the sword moves changed, and he escaped into the shadows.

This method of escaping into the shadows consumes true qi, and Jiang Qin does not want to use it unless it is absolutely necessary, and in terms of the current situation, it will not help him much to improve his kendo comprehension.

Seeing Jiang Qin disappear, the black-clothed swordsman immediately formed a three-talent sword formation, divided into one side, and shot out a sword qi towards the shadows from time to time, trying to force Jiang Qin out.

Jiang Qin was hidden in the shadows, and there were words of suffering, the strength of these three black-clothed swordsmen was obviously much higher than what they had encountered before, and their adaptability was extremely strong.

"It's strange, there was only one swordsman in the first wave before, and then it increased gradually, how could it be three here, and it was still so strong?"

In an instant, the movements of the three black-clothed swordsmen had a new change, and they saw that the three of them were full of mana all over their bodies, all of them gathered in the long sword in their hands, and then Jiang Qin saw an unbelievable scene.

But seeing that thousands of sword qi gathered out of thin air, roared up, and turned into a stegosaurus whirling and raging in all directions, but in an instant, all the giant trees and shrubs within a radius of six hundred meters were swept away.

"Toot!"

Jiang Qin, who was swept by the sword qi dragon, spurted out a mouthful of blood and was forced out of the shadows.

Konoha flew one after another, and the three black-clothed swordsmen who joined forces stared at the injured Jiang Qin, panting and raising the long sword in their hands as they gasped.

But I saw that above the frost, the cold light flashed, and Jiang Qin shuttled through the three of them like a phantom.

Three black-clad swordsmen fell to the ground at the same time.

Ten swords in one, so it is!

Jiang Qin, who maintained a sword-holding posture, looked at the fourth black-clothed swordsman who suddenly appeared in front of him, showed a smile, and fell down.

Jiang Qin came back to life, pulled out the frost behind him again, concentrated for a moment, and walked towards the forest.

What appeared in his eyes was the black-clad swordsman who had killed him just now.

When the black-clothed swordsman just now used his sword at the same time, ten swords in one, the same sword move, but with different changes and different developments, at the final moment, Jiang Qin used his fall to comprehend the flaws in his previous sword.

Since then, the first and second swords have been able to truly merge into the unity of the ten swords, showing the true style of the Phantom One Sword.

Jiang Qin slanted his sword to the ground, and his true qi gathered: "Although you may not have feelings, I still want to thank you for helping me comprehend the real Phantom Sword! Now, I have decided to use the Phantom Sword to express my highest respect to you!"

The black-clothed swordsman said, "Wait and see!"

"What, you can speak?!" Jiang Qin was so shocked that he even forgot to cast the Phantom Sword.

Ten swords were combined, and the black-clothed swordsman appeared on Jiang Qin's side, and the blood on the sword was scattered: "Who said that we can't speak and have no feelings?"

Jiang Qin, who was standing in place, was messy in the wind for a while, what was heartache, what was heartbreak, he felt it clearly at this moment, this black-clothed swordsman was so shameless!

"The villain died of talking too much, and I forgot who said it, strange ......"

The black-clothed swordsman's eyes showed a look of confusion.

Jiang Qin was resurrected again, facing the black-clothed swordsman anyway, he was furious, pointed at the black-clothed swordsman with Shuanghua and asked, "Why are you so shameless, I'm still talking to you, and you actually sneak attacked?"

"This is what you need to learn!"

Before the words were finished, the black-clothed swordsman had already killed in front of Jiang Qin, fortunately this time he had already prepared, Jiang Qin blocked the deadly raid, and at the same time had a deeper understanding of the shamelessness of the black-clothed swordsman, but he felt that what the other party said was very reasonable, and he couldn't refute it at all.

If this is the real world, I'm afraid he'll really hang up!

"Last question, if you are killed by me, will you be able to be reborn?"

Jiang Qin didn't know why he asked this question, but if there was no answer, his heart would be blocked by an indescribable emotion.

The black-clothed swordsman was stunned for a moment, and then replied seriously: "Yes, we will live forever on your sword!"

After getting the answer, Jiang Qin's momentum changed greatly, and the frost blossom in his hand erupted with a blazing cold light: "Respect you, phantom sword!"