Tan Yang smiled: "How dare I joke about such a big thing?

Jing Wuming immediately thought of something, and suddenly realized: "I understand, if I were Zhong Tianshi, I would also make friends with you, the younger brother of the Jade Void Palace's patrol holy envoy, at any cost, what is a Chaoyin Cave?" However, a person like Brother Tan who has such a Cave Heaven Blessed Land at such a young age, I am afraid that there is only Brother Tan alone throughout the ages, it seems that I should call you Tan Cave Master in the future." ”

Tan Yang said: "Brother Jing laughed, although the Chaoyin Cave is mine, it can neither be sold nor moved, and it is not surprising that there are things outside the body." ”

"Since Brother Tan can make his own decisions, then I will go back to my grandfather and set up the formation directly. Jing Wuming said, "It will take about three or five days to purchase materials, and it will take some time to set up the array, and it is estimated that it will not take a month for your mountain protection array to be activated." Okay, if there is nothing else, I won't bother Brother Tan and leave here. ”

Tan Yang said: "Wait, Brother Jing, I see that your sword is not separated from your body, what kind of sword is it, can it open my eyes?"

Jing Wuming smiled and said: "It's okay if you want me to draw my sword, but I have one condition, I am a few years younger than Brother Tan, but my realm is five levels higher than you, Brother Tan is the first place in the Linghai Pavilion Patrol Sea Guard Competition, how about I give one or two?"

Tan Yang was itchy and said happily: "It's okay to talk about teaching, it's okay to learn together, and I ask my brother's subordinates to be merciful." ”

The area of the small island is very small, and the two of them returned to the beach along the trestle bridge, and Jing Wuming walked out of more than ten zhang before stopping, standing opposite Tan Yang.

"Brother Jing, what do you mean by this?" Tan Yang said with a smile. "How can you do it when you're so far away?"

Jing Wuming smiled. Said seriously: "Brother Tan has just stepped into Qi Gathering, and he can defeat so many high-level opponents of Qi Gathering and win the first place. It's mostly about speed or even sneak attacks, right? I can't afford to be unguarded. Please show your spiritual weapon or magic weapon, does Brother Tan want to teach me empty-handed?"

Tan Yang said indifferently: "When it should be bright, it will naturally be bright, Brother Jing, let's start!"

Jing Wuming slowly drew his sword with his backhand, and with a loud bang, a rusty ancient sword more than three feet long came out of its sheath in response, the sword body was pitch black, covered with dark red rust, and the blade was thick and blunt. As if it had never been opened, there were even a few broken teeth on it, which not only did it look not the slightest murderous, but it was like a handful of scrap copper and rotten iron.

However, after Jing Wuming held the sword in his hand, he immediately seemed to be a different person, although he was still raising his ears and nose and looking ugly, but Zhou's body faintly exuded a kind of grandmaster temperament, which was extremely incommensurate with his age. His clothes are fluttering, and against the backdrop of the blue sky and blue sea behind him, he is quite extraordinary.

"Brother Tan, be careful!"

Jing Wusheng burst into a shout. Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed hard, and a sword light shot out from the rusty sword. Roaring towards Tan Yang, wherever the sword light went. A deep ravine was plowed in the sand, and the sand was flying. The momentum is extraordinary.

"Good time!"

Before the sword light reached his body, Tan Yang felt a chilling murderous aura rushing towards him, he didn't dodge or dodge, raised his hands, crossed the river with a reed, and slammed into it halfway!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the sword light and palm power exploded violently, leaving a large hole in the beach, startling the nearby gulls to flee in all directions!

Jing Wuming shouted, holding the sword with both hands and swinging it continuously, three sword lights flew out of the rusty sword one after another, one slashed straight at him, and the other two turned into an arc and shot towards Tan Yang's left and right sides!

Within a dozen feet, the temperature seemed to plummet, and the entire beach was shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

"Good sword!"

Tan Yang knew that he couldn't resist hard, so he had to use his feet a little, cast a thousand changes in wind shadows, and retreated quickly!

Jing Wusheng took the lead in two moves, but his subordinates were not soft at all, while flying to pounce on the victory and pursue, while the rusty sword was raised, and the sword light like a match shot towards Tan Yang from all directions, and the angle was tricky, which made Tan Yang unable to guard against it, so he had to retreat again and again.

On the huge beach, the flying sand is filled, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal.

After a dozen moves in a row, Tan Yang retreated a distance of hundreds of steps, but he didn't even fight back with a backhand, not only that, but even his clothes were split through several holes by Jing Wusheng's sword qi, and he was embarrassed.

Sword cultivation uses the sword to prove the Tao, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, there is no advance or retreat!

Under the huge aura consumption, Jing Wusheng's aura was already slightly scattered, and Tan Yang was even more miserable, the aura consumption of the wind shadow was extremely amazing, and if it continued like this, it was bound to fall into a place of defeat and invincibility.

However, Jing Wusheng's attacks were like stormy waves, wave after wave, not leaving Tan Yang the slightest chance to breathe, let alone giving him a chance to replenish his aura.

Tan Yang couldn't help but secretly marvel, in the original Patrol Sea Guard Promotion Competition, there had never been an opponent who could suppress himself without the power to fight back, and this Jing Wusheng was indeed not to be underestimated.

"No, it doesn't matter if I lose like this, it will inevitably make Jing Wuming look down on Ling Haige too much. ”

Tan Yang gritted his teeth, and after dodging Jing Wusheng's blow again, with a flick of his fingers, he took out the piece of Mofeng Rock Pulp seized from Pan Renda's hand from the Qiankun Ring, and a spiritual power entered it, and sacrificed it at the same time as the Mofeng Rock Pulp was rapidly expanding.

Immediately afterward, he found out the demon rope in the ground, and quietly threw it into the sand under his feet under the cover of Mofeng's marrow.

"Bang!"

Jing Wu's sword light struck the black mountain peak of several zhang in size, and under the splash of sparks, the marrow of Mofeng was unscathed, and the other two sword lights, one left and one right, bypassed the small mountain peak and attacked towards Tan Yang like a poisonous snake.

Tan Yang had no choice but to shake his body, and retreated again, two sword lights passed by, and two holes were pierced on his robe, which was dangerous and dangerous.

Although he escaped a catastrophe, there was not much spiritual energy left in Tan Yang's dantian qi sea, and it was basically the end of the strong crossbow.

Jing Wuming was fighting heartily, bypassing the hill formed by Mofeng's chalcedony, clenching the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashing hard, and three sword lights like a match, shooting towards Tan Yang!

"Okay!

This time, Tan Yang desperately no longer dodged, but rushed up towards the sword light, the two sword lights shot from the left and right sides missed one by one, and the oncoming sword light was also dodged sideways by Tan Yang.

"Splitting Sword Shadow!"

Jing Wusheng burst out without being shocked, the rusty sword in his hand quickly connected the dots and slashed with the momentum, and the light and shadow of countless small swords shot out from the rusty sword, forming a sword curtain, killing Tan Yang, both offensive and defensive, and it was natural!

Almost at the same time, suddenly, a rope-like root emerged from the sand under Jing Wusheng's feet, like a poisonous snake, and wrapped around his legs like lightning.

Caught off guard, Jing Wusheng couldn't help but be surprised, but his reaction speed was indeed amazing, with a little foot, his whole body soared into the air, and at the same time he held a sword in his left hand and a fist in his right hand, and smashed it down with a punch towards the root of the tree that was rushing up!

"Bang!"

With a strong force, he directly smashed the demon rope back into the sand, and in the sand flying, a big hole was smashed out of the beach!

But it's a pity that before Jing Wuming could breathe a sigh of relief, Tan Yang's chuckle came from his ears: "Brother Jing, admit it!"

In the chuckle, Jing Wusheng only felt a flower in front of him, and a blue-clothed figure shot at a speed as fast as a ghost, and at this time he was in mid-air, and it was when a move was issued that he could not continue, so he could only make a thousand catties fall, trying to fall to the ground first, and then re-confront the enemy.

However, it was too late, it was too late, Jing Wuming only felt a pain in his neck, and a wind swept by, leaving a faint trace of blood.

When Jing Wuming's feet stepped on the beach again, he saw a young man in blue standing in front of him, smiling and ragged, especially the robe on his left half of his body, which had been cut into countless strips of cloth by the sword curtain, flying in the wind.

It turned out that taking advantage of the sneak attack of the demon rope just now, Tan Yang relied on his demonized body, and directly used Xiao Wuxiang Qianye's hand to break through Jing Wusheng's sword curtain, fighting the last bit of aura that remained, and successfully struck a thousand changes of wind shadow. It's just that the sword curtain is incomparably sharp, and the robe is smashed, but fortunately, the skin and flesh are unscathed.

Jing Wuming threw his sword to the ground, sighed and said, "I lost!" Brother Tan deserves to be the first place in the Patrol Sea Guard Competition, and I Jing Wusheng is convinced. ”

Tan Yang said with a smile: "Brother Jing was just careless, and he was just attacked by my sneak attack to tie up the demon rope on the ground, luck, luck." ”

Jing Wuming said: "What kind of kung fu did Brother Tan use for the final blow just now? I have been immersed in sword dao since I was a child, and I feel that it seems to be sword qi?"

Tan Yang raised his hand and said, "Yes, I used it to deliver the final blow just now." ”

Jing Wuming took a closer look, only to find that there was a strange aura fluctuation in Tan Yang's hand, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a sword-like object that was one and a half feet long and more than two inches wide, and the entire sword body was more transparent than transparent, as if it was integrated with the air, and it was almost indistinguishable with the naked eye, but the awe-inspiring murderous aura emitted by the sword body was still reminding that it was a sword.

"Traceless?" Jing Wusheng suddenly had an epiphany, "This is the Traceless Sword of Luo Jiong, the head of the Eight Extremes Sword Sect?"

Traceless, veritably traceless!

"Yes, it's Traceless. As soon as Tan Yang's spiritual power was collected, the traceless instantly shrank to half an inch in size, and was retracted into the Qiankun Ring, and then he picked up the rusty ancient sword on the ground, and his hand was extremely heavy, and he almost fell off his hand, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's so heavy! Brother Jing, you carry such a heavy ancient sword every day, isn't it too heavy?"

Jing Wuming took the sword in his hand, put the sword into the sheath, and laughed at himself: "This is the Xuantie Bladeless Sword given to me by my grandfather, the Great Dao is invisible, the big sword is bladeless, don't look at it as ugly as me, but it is enough to be the same as your Traceless, and it is among the world's first-class famous swords." ”

While the two were talking and laughing, Jing Wuming suddenly said, "Someone is coming!"

(To be continued......)