Jiang Xiu followed He Deng all the way until He Deng was moored on the waves of the river as if it were on the shore. After rising and falling without moving forward for half a step, he knew that there was a strange force directly under the water.
"It's down there!"
Immediately, his body sank, as if it was heavier than a thousand, and he sank straight to the bottom of the water. The speed of sinking was comparable to that of falling from the sky.
The depth of the Qianjiang River exceeded Jiang Xiu's expectation, a full fifty or sixty meters deep. He was sinking at such a speed that it took him a while to feel better. When he landed at the bottom of the river, there was actually river mud under his feet.
The pupils in his eyes have opened, and his eyes have turned pitch black, scanning everything under the water.
If a person stays underwater for a year, there may not be any change, or even for ten years, but what if it takes fifty years or even a hundred years
The evolution of species is a good explanation for why the ancestors of the Wang family practiced underwater.
Changing the living environment all year round will inevitably produce changes.
Although practicing underwater is not very clever, Jiang Xiu cannot deny that on an earth that is completely lacking in spiritual energy, using a foreign environment is the best way to practice spirituality.
I just don't know how he is doing
There was incomparable silence under the river, and a dark figure in the distance was lying on a rock covered with weeds, exuding this terrifying and mysterious aura.
When Jiang Xiu got closer, he saw clearly that his body was wrapped with chains as thick as his arms. Connected to the chains was a giant sword about half a meter wide and about 1.8 meters high, which was stuck diagonally in the mud. .
"A friend is coming from afar!"
He was very thin, wearing tattered and corroded clothes, and his ribs were visible on his exposed chest. He could be described as skinny, but there was huge power underneath this body.
As he spoke, he slowly opened his eyes, and a strong light erupted in his eyes. It took a while before it subsided. He should be sleeping, or in other words, fetal breathing.
"Your Excellency is here to see me."
His tone was very calm.
"Want to compete with me?"
Although he was at the bottom of the river, he could clearly see what happened on the shore. It happened on the tide-watching platform. It was not difficult for him to know.
Jiang Xiu shook his head and said: "It's not a matter of superiority, but a matter of life and death."
His eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Jiang Xiu again. He was very arrogant and confident. He smiled lightly and said, "Okay, I've been a jerk since I stayed at the bottom of the river, and I happened to be a little tired of it."
As he spoke, he stood up.
The chains on his body made a jingling sound. He was worried that he would not be able to stay underwater, so he used shackles to trap himself under the water and forced himself to stay there for a long time.
Today is when he breaks the seal.
His body had floated up at some point, and the handle of the sword was too high. He could only hold it if he floated. With a sudden pull, he pulled the sword out of the mire.
With just one hand, it was obvious that he had considerable understanding of the way of water. He could float without leaving any trace and was faster than a fish. He could even pull out a giant sword weighing hundreds of kilograms without exerting any effort.
"Qiang!"
He turned his hand and struck the sword, and the blade struck the thick iron chain. Ding, the chain broke with a sound, and the whole person was freed from the shackles of the chain.
"If I don't take advantage of you, let's fight on the shore!"
As he spoke, he had already dragged his long sword and rushed towards the river from the bottom of the water. At this moment, he felt like he was flying into the sky, and his speed was astonishingly fast.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiu followed closely behind, and his whole body was as fast as the wind. He didn't miss a beat in the water. He was joking. The man in front of him was the leader of the Tianxing Sect. With three thousand years of practice experience, he was not comparable to ordinary people.
As soon as the ancestor of the Wang family rushed out of the river, Jiang Xiu also rushed out.
"Look."
"They're coming out."
Seeing two figures rushing up from the water, there was an uproar on the tide-watching platform. Some people exclaimed, their hearts suffocating. The demigods of the Wang family appeared.
"Hahaha… "
The ancestors of the Wang family burst out laughing when they saw the sun again. He was like a bird in the sky, holding a long sword twice as big as the others, gliding across the river, crossing more than ten meters away.
Sixty years later, the people present in the Wang family could no longer recognize Mrs. Wang, who they had met before, but they were certain that this old man was the ancestor of the Wang family. The children of the Wang family knelt down and worshiped her.
"My descendants are incompetent, so please protect me from your ancestors."
"Thank you for your blessings, ancestors!"
The Wang family suffered such a shame and humiliation today. If Jiang Luoxia was not killed, how could they calm down their anger? How could the Wang family, which he had inherited for two hundred years, gain a foothold in Jiangnan again
"Boy, if you dare to risk my Wang family, you will die."
He seemed to have wings on his back, and his toes kept tapping on the river surface, like a dragonfly touching the water. The rough waves stirred up around him made him appear to be above the power of nature.
"Look at the sword!"
As soon as he drew his giant sword, a vast force was pulled up by him, rolling up huge waves. This was completely condensed by his cultivation. The soft river water was condensed like steel, and it moved toward the river. Xiushe comes.
Just one drop is enough to shoot someone through!
"Boom!"
After Jiang Xiu rushed out of the water, he suddenly fell down and stepped on the rough river surface. In an instant, the entire Qianjiang River trembled.
The air waves spread out and crashed into the huge waves that were sweeping in.
"Bang!"
The two forces collided together, raising a shocking water curtain thirty to forty meters high, raging like a tsunami.
"Hahaha… "
The ancestors of the Wang family laughed again.
"Not bad, not bad, I was not disappointed."
He stepped on the water again, looking like a big bird. The giant sword in his hand had already slashed hard into the water curtain. A sharp sword energy came out of the sword body and passed through it in a flash. The water curtain.
The second sword!
This sword energy is invisible and colorless, but due to the falling rain, it rebounds and splashes away, and it can be vaguely seen that its shape is very similar to a generally transparent sword body.
The inner strength of martial arts cultivators is very rough, and even when it reaches the stage of transforming strength, it does not change much, but the sword energy of the ancestors of the Wang family is extremely condensed, almost real.
This level is actually almost the same as divine power. It should have already transformed from internal strength. But even if they are both divine powers, they are still strong and weak, and they can be thousands of miles apart. What's more, this power has not yet reached The true level of divine power should be the so-called demigod realm.
Before Jiang Xiu formed the first complete totem of the gods, he was a baby god, or a demigod.
There is not much difference in strength between the two.
The biggest difference is that Jiang Xiu possesses tens of millions of Immortal Martial magical powers, countless Taoist methods, and has spent three thousand years fighting bloody battles in the Immortal Martial Continent.
This gap is so huge that it cannot be described in words.
"You're practicing well!"
Jiang Xiu praised him. It was indeed good to be able to cultivate to this point when the spiritual energy on the earth was completely withered.
"but… "
Jiang Xiu took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand was filled with bright sword light. The sword slashed out to a height of more than ten meters.
Directly defeating the invisible sword energy.
The face of the ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. His sword could only have five colors, but the opponent's sword's light increased so much. The difference in the quality of the two sides' divine power was like the light of a firefly and the blazing sun.
"What kind of ancient swordsmanship are you using?"
The sword light passed through the water curtain without abating, and rushed straight away. His body suddenly retreated, and the long sword in his hand kept swinging out. The giant sword was heavily hit by the overlapping shadow of his dance, and countless water droplets were knocked away.
The sword light hit the dark giant sword and knocked him away.
"pity… "
Jiang Xiu sighed. His divine power was too weak. What he used was the introductory sword technique of Tianxing Sect called Tianxing Thirteen Sword Techniques. It was the basic sword technique, and it was the sword technique that Jiang Xiu worked hard to learn the most.
When he first arrived at Tianxing Sect, he had no roots, no strength, and no ability to change to a higher-level sword technique. As a result, he kept practicing this set of sword techniques. Who knew that misfortunes and blessings depended on each other, but this made him stand out in the world of swordsmanship. He has developed very solid basic skills and laid a solid foundation for his rapid progress in the future.
It was used again after three thousand years. Although it was still very handy, its power was so weak that it couldn't even be destroyed by a mere mortal sword. This was really a bit embarrassing.
"Haha, is this all your strength?"
The ancestor of the Wang family laughed, then shook his head, as if he just had a false alarm: "What an ancient sword technique, it has a bit of the style of an immortal sword, but you should never, never, never follow me on the water. duel."
"This... is my territory."