Jiang Ming spat out the old blood and calmly got up from the ground.

Being knocked down is nothing, the key is whether you have the belief to pretend to be forced, as long as you have, stand up again.

"I'm glad you have such an advanced idea of equality between men and women. Speaking of which, we are like people all the way, join me, and one day, you can see such a scene. He suddenly became interested in this female disciple of the Qingcheng Sect.

It's so exciting to find like-minded people in this strange world.

It's like when I was a child, I took the penultimate exam in school, and I hope that my parents can agree with it when I go home.

Jiang Ming is like this now, the Nine Heavens is to gather believers from all over the world, so that all religious believers can live and work in peace and contentment, without worrying about food and clothing, and live a life that never closes their doors at night, without war, and without troubles.

And what Shen Lingwei wants is very simple, that is, equality between men and women.

In fact, subconsciously, she hated this kind of slavery society. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, the status of women was at the bottom, and their only role was to become the playthings of the powerful. But as long as there is a female martial artist who can cultivate, it can become an extremely sensational thing in the local area.

Shen Lingwei frowned, and replied coldly: "How are you different from the people here? ”

Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, it was the first time he had heard someone say that he was going to hammer his eggs.

Such rude words, coming out of Shen Lingwei's mouth, did not seem abrupt at all, but it was normal, because this way of speaking was more in line with her temperament.

The little girls in Wuyuan blushed, the word 'egg' has a very simple meaning, it can refer to eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs, and all kinds of eggs. But they knew that Shen Lingwei was talking about bird eggs.

"I can't think of any way you can break my eggs unless it's a clip. Since Shen Lingwei didn't eat the toast, Jiang Ming was no longer polite to her, his whole body erupted with palpitating fluctuations, and a fierce and terrifying bloody aura rushed towards him, and heavy blood waves stained the sky red, and the blood-red divine flame was soaring and beating.

A long knife was absorbed into his hand, and then the complete blood knife knife technique slashed towards Shen Lingwei.

In addition to the one of the best internal skills of the Qingcheng faction, the Songfeng swordsmanship in the door is also famous in Kyushu.

However, Shen Lingwei was too arrogant to use her sword at all, and in the face of Jiang Ming's swift attack like a tide, she still resisted with her fists.

Jiang Ming rose into the air, the long knife in his hand opened and closed, waved again and again, and the red blood continued to cut out, and then he swooped down from the sky with his head and feet, and did not have the slightest intention of retreating with a strong attack.

Shen Lingwei's eyes finally changed, as proud as she was, and she also felt an extremely dangerous sense of oppression, especially in her throat, which was actually covered with a small pimple due to shivering.

She retreated like a ghost, as swift as a meteor, and disappeared in an instant.

But Jiang Ming followed him like a shadow, and he had already firmly locked onto him, and the blood knife technique was fully interpreted, and all kinds of strange moves burst out, pointing directly at her throat.

Shen Lingwei's face changed again and again, she was as wild as a fierce beast, she had been practicing penance in the prison of Wuyuan for more than a year, living with the darkness of the world all day long, with a keen intuition like a beast, and she was the most sensitive to danger.

Brush brush brush

The two of them kept shifting shapes, and there seemed to be two rays of light and shadow entangled in the yellow sand.

Shen Lingwei protected her throat with one hand, and with the other, she absorbed a long sword scattered on the ground into her hand and waved it at Jiang Ming.

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Both of them flew upside down, each spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"That's what I want. Jiang Ming muttered to himself, although he was injured, his eyes were brighter, and he felt that the shackles of the portal of the realm seemed to be pushed open by Shengsheng, and this was the first time that he had an opportunity to improve his cultivation without relying on the characteristics of the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill. It's all about your own strength.

If the backlog is too long, it will eventually break.

Shen Lingwei stabilized her figure, without any words, and walked step by step on the yellow sand. It's slow, but it's unusually heavy. There is an indescribable sense of depression in this well-built indoor martial arts arena as if a heavy mountain has descended from it, which makes people breathless.

"Since the ancestor of my sect's Songfeng Sword Technique, no one has ever exerted its true power. Today, the old lady will let you see what the real Songfeng swordsmanship is. ”

After speaking, with Shen Lingwei's long sword as the center, tens of thousands of cyan sword qi overflowed.

The cyan sword qi was constantly expanding, forming a huge cyan light curtain that surrounded Jiang Ming and submerged the entire martial arts arena.

Looking from a distance, the blue light here was pervasive, and the circle of light formed by the cyan sword qi trapped Jiang Ming inside.

"Sword Prison?"

Jiang Ming's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, the Sword Prison is a kind of swordsmanship that can only be cultivated by using sword masters to have a certain comprehension in the way of the sword. Cultivating as a weaker one, trapped in the Sword Prison, the movement is as difficult as a swamp, and if you are not careful, you will be pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords and die.

The blazing cyan light completely submerged Jiang Ming, and although Shen Lingwei's sword prison enveloped him, it couldn't get close to him.

This is a vast life vitality like the sea, Jiang Ming received the purest baptism in just a moment, and became even stronger.

In a high-intensity battle, he actually broke through.

Accumulating steadily, at this moment, his cultivation has directly crossed from the middle of the second turn to the peak of the second turn, and he is still soaring upward. He looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were shining, his long knife mopped the ground, and he took one step, and his figure appeared directly a few meters away, directly taking Shen Lingwei, and actually broke through the power of the sword prison.

"Impossible!" Shen Lingwei looked shocked.

"Boom!"

The long knife was like a rainbow, shaking continuously, and the spiral power rushed into her body along Shen Lingwei's long sword, breaking through the layer of cyan qi on her body.

"Poof"

Shen Lingwei spurted three mouthfuls of blood, her body was shocked and flew out, she couldn't believe it, and said in shock: "How can you break through at this moment?"

"What's impossible. Jiang Ming sneered twice, stepped forward, and the long knife swung out again, and the bright sword slashed Shen Lingwei's chest and abdomen.

"Boom"

The swords clashed, and the sound of cracking the ground sounded, Jiang Ming and Shen Lingwei vomited blood at the same time, but Shen Lingwei took a step back, and Jiang Ming took a step forward.

Only advances and does not retreat, Jiang Ming has the potential to break the cauldron and sink the boat, which can be described as a rainbow.

Fearless of death is the most feared opponent.

"Today, I'll let you see, what is to break the strong with force. The long knife was like a rainbow, Jiang Ming's momentum became more and more vigorous, opening and closing, and killing Shen Lingwei violently.

In the face of the delicate and charming flower girl, he didn't blink his eyebrows, let alone a female tyrannosaurus like Shen Lingwei.

He didn't spare his hand, and he was fighting back with the wild posture of Shen Lingwei before.