Rumble!

The terrifying aura spread, and as soon as Ji Changkong opened his mouth, the seven heavenly pride around him changed color together, and the seven terrifying auras locked him together.

"What a bold man, what a big breath, let this seat come and try what kind of skills you have to dare to say such big words," Nangong Yijian said lightly, and the aura around him began to fall, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person slowly fell from the void.

This is the power of his own magic weapon that he has sealed, and he wants to slash Ji Changkong with the sword in his hand, proud and confident.

Sword cultivation, rather bend than bend, although there is a secret treasure in hand, but always unwilling to use this to oppress people, to be upright and upright to fight with Ji Changkong.

"Okay," Ji Changkong nodded slightly.

As soon as he waved his hand, a reed fell on the surface of the water, and then the breath on his whole body instantly converged, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the reed, and the whole process was completed in one go.

A reed across the river?

Everyone couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw this scene, they were all proud of the sky, they had a wide range of knowledge, Ji Changkong's hand naturally had nothing hidden for them, but it was precisely because of this that they were relieved.

His own mana is not even enough to support a battle on the water, what is so terrifying about this little cultivation?

Originally, they were still worried about whether Ji Changkong Tianmen's mana cultivation was deliberately covered up, but now they are really relieved.

"Slash the sky with a sword!"

Nangong drank lightly with a sword in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was like the first ray of divine light in the darkness, fleeting.

Where the arrow light passed, the surrounding water waves were separated by two in unison, and a sword light cut through all the thousands of water waves, so powerful that even cultivators who stepped on the void six or seven times would be frightened.

"Good," the Poison King laughed.

Yes, the rest of the people are also full of appreciation, even if they do it themselves, it is only to this extent.

Sword cultivation attacks are unparalleled, although some of their cultivation even surpasses Nangong Yijian, but in terms of combat power, I am afraid that they may not be able to compare, in their opinion, although Ji Changkong has accumulated a general momentum to fight against them before, but it is a joke when the real sword and gun are real.

The long sword fell, as if to divide the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, everything disappeared, and only the brighter and brighter light of the heavens and the earth remained.

Kiss!

However, the next moment, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

Facing the astonishing sword, Ji Changkong didn't move, he flicked his fingers, the void in front of him rattled, and a burst of air stretched out just to meet which sword.

Clang!

There was a loud bang, which made people's scalps numb and dizzy.

Then everyone saw an incredible scene, the sword that was white in the void room could no longer fall, and the straight line formed by the explosion was like an unstoppable shield blocking this terrifying sword, making him unable to move a single bit. The two were at a stalemate, and the terrifying power erupted and swept in all directions, and everyone retreated in unison.

Click!

With a soft sound, Nangong Yijian's originally solemn expression suddenly changed, and as soon as he retracted his long sword, the whole person flew upside down quickly.

It's just that no matter how fast he is, that ripple is even faster, and in the blink of an eye, his whole person was blasted away, spitting blood, not only that, but the long sword in his hand burst out with the power of heaven in an instant to slash him alive.

It turned out that at that moment, Ji Changkong popped out a finger with mana wrapped in qi and blood, and the qi and blood broke through the void, and the mana was integrated into the long sword and burst out the moment he withdrew it.

The sword of sword cultivation can be discarded!

Hit hard by that terrifying power, he originally thought that his best choice should be to abandon the sword, however, at this moment, this proud son of the Seven Great Families Nangong Family showed the pride and Dao heart he deserved.

He clenched his hands, ignoring himself, but poured the mana and blood of his whole body into the long sword endlessly.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the sword was full of cracks, and half of his body turned blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

However, the sword in his hand was saved in the end!

Ji Changkong's face rarely showed a look of appreciation, a sword cultivator who swore to die and never gave up his sword was worthy of being the pride of the sky, worthy of his attention, such a character, even a proud figure like Chu Yun Tianhuang Tianjiao would not be underestimated.

"I know that I am me today, thank you, there will be a good reward in the future," Nangong Yijian suddenly spoke after a long time.

With a wave of his hand, the almost shattered long sword was taken into his hand, and then he sincerely bowed to Ji Changkong and turned around and dragged his tired body away.

"Wait," the Poison King and the others tried to stop it, but with a wave of his hand, countless sword qi rushed into the sky to block their path.

"Congratulations," Ji Changkong smiled slightly.

In an instant of life and death, Nangong Yijian finally comprehended a deeper level of swordsmanship, which could be compared to the rotten drunkard senior brother when he was in the Demon Suppression Sect.

I didn't expect me to have such great merit, Ji Changkong smiled slightly.

Crossing people, crossing himself, although Ji Changkong was unintentional, he did cross Nangong with a sword.

At this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit of what it meant to be lucky, and why he himself was unlucky.

"What about you, do you still want to do it?" Ji Changkong watched Nangong Yijian disappear into the distance, and then turned to look at the six people under him, especially the Poison King.

"Okay, very good, I didn't expect you to actually have a cultivation, but that's all," the Poison King smiled yin, and at the moment when everyone was still frowning or envious, he suddenly slapped at Ji Changkong.

This applause was huge, enough to severely damage the half-step Tongxuan, and the timing of the shot was simply unexpected, even Ji Changkong couldn't resist without paying attention.

You must know that at this time, he has already suppressed the mana in his body, and he is only making a move with real cultivation, and the poison king chose to make a move at this time, and his vision is really vicious to the extreme, and he seized the opportunity.

"So despicable," someone scolded.

Although they besieged Ji Changkong, after all, they were the pride of the sky, arrogant, and they disdained to do this kind of thing.

But no matter how much they looked down on the Poison King, they had to praise him for choosing the right time, if this momentary shot was replaced by them, there would definitely be no room for resistance, and they didn't think that Ji Changkong would survive.

The Poison King was complacent, he had been brewing this blow for a long time, and until this moment, he was going to kill Ji Changkong.

This nameless humiliation to him, he has to change it back a thousand times, once he was able to defect to the enemy because of his own ambition, and even because of his master's insignificant words, he would do everything for himself, you can imagine how crazy Ji Changkong would be if he insulted him like that.

"Die, die," he laughed.

"But so," and yet, the next moment, his laughter came to an abrupt end like a rooster choked by the neck.

Ji Changkong walked out slowly, and there was no injury around him, which was incredible.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible," exclaimed the Poison King.

"There is nothing impossible, such a means, without preparation, it is indeed certain death, but it's a pity that what you don't know is that I am always ready," Ji Changkong grinned, shining brightly.