click...
There was a crisp breaking sound, and Leng Ya's expression twisted for a while, Chu Jingtian's heart also jumped violently, just when he couldn't help but want to rush over, Yanzheng's hands suddenly loosened.
Leng Ya, who was enduring the excruciating pain, was caught off guard and staggered backwards, and when he just came back to his senses, a terrifying wave of anger that made his internal organs almost boil had hit his chest... unexpectedly Yan was letting go Afterwards, during Leng Ya's brief astonishment, the two palms followed closely...
In this blow, Yanzheng used all his strength, and when Leng Ya was hit hard and flew far away with blood, the corner of his mouth showed a flash of gloom. This is a person that he can't ignore, and everything he shows tells him that this is a person who can't be controlled... Then, the best choice is to kill him before he has fully grown into a huge threat. He destroys.
"Ice cube face!"
Chu Jingtian let out an exclamation, and jumped towards the direction of Leng Ya's flight, but under the impact of the majestic force, Leng Ya's flying speed was so fast, his bloody body rushed out in the salty wind. Luochen Cliff. When Chu Jingtian's footsteps were forced to stop at the edge of Luochen Cliff, Leng Ya's body had already fallen like a fallen leaf, and fell into the Luochen Lake, which was hundreds of meters below, splashing a churning water splash. After a while, a circle of red began to spread. Leng Ya's Windbreaker also fell into the water almost at the same time, following him into Luochen Lake.
Chu Jingtian's eyes darkened, and he knelt down on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly at the lake below, at a loss as to what to do. There was a scarlet line of blood behind him, one can imagine how terrible Yan Zheng's simple blow caused Leng Ya to suffer.
Yan Gongluo stepped forward, but was stopped by Yan Tianwei raising his hand, and said in a low voice: "Have you forgotten the master's explanation?"
"But… "
"No but, no matter what the master said is right or wrong, we shouldn't have any disobedience." Yan Tianwei half closed his eyes, his expression was normal, as if nothing had happened before his eyes.
"I understand." Yan Gongluo nodded, but his heart tightened even more.
The atmosphere became strangely quiet. They witnessed the appearance of a peerless genius in just a short while, and they watched him be destroyed so helplessly. The emotions in their hearts were not unreasonably complicated. Although they were strangers to Leng Ya, the deep regret began to torment them.
"You shot...it's too cruel." Wu Sansi who was sitting there adjusting his breath suddenly stood up with an extremely ugly expression.
"There is no need to be merciful in a fight, casualties are a common thing, this is the rule of the Tianchen Mowu Conference over the years." Yanzheng said indifferently.
"Rules? That's right, it's just a rule! And he is just a junior, you can avoid it completely, why do you want to do something like this. You are a majestic Northern Emperor Sect, and you are an elder. It would be too chilling to do so. It's gone." Another middle-aged man leaned against the stone wall and said coldly.
"Clean and neat, there is no need to ask why, no need to care about the origin of the other party, whether it is male or female, old or young, this is the style of my Northern Emperor Sect." Lin Zheng's face also darkened.
"Hmph! In the past, although there were occasional casualties in the Tianchen Demon and Martial Arts Conference, the casualties at that time were after the two sides had a big enmity with each other, or after a long-term battle with equal strength, and he has no grudge against you. Second, he is far inferior to you , it was so easy for you to win against him, why do you need to be so ruthless! Before today, I still yearned for your Northern Emperor Sect, but what you have done is really embarrassing!"
"say no more!"
Chu Jingtian stood up from the edge of the cliff in a low voice suppressing strong anger, and turned around slowly. He lowered his head, clenched his teeth, and closed his eyes tightly, desperately suppressing the tears that were about to burst out , trembling slightly all over his body.
For Chu Jingtian who was in the closed world back then, the pain was being punished by his grandfather, being taken away by the Cangming sword, being scratched by some sharp weapon... heartache? There, without too much emotional entanglement, he wouldn't understand that it was real heartache.
The moment the cold cliff fell, he finally felt a heart-piercing pain. This kind of pain, I felt it once when I was shocked to hear the news of Ye Wuchen and Ningxue's death, and it was far more than that time. Because of Ye Wuchen's death, he only heard his voice, but Leng Ya, who had been with him for three years, was the one who watched him fall hundreds of feet down Luochen Cliff after being seriously injured.
Something called resentment began to burn in his chest, he was eagerly looking for something to vent, when he opened his eyes, his gaze was fixed on Yan Zheng. His heart was too pure, and he seldom had any resentment, but at this moment, facing Yan Zheng, what surged in his heart was undoubtedly the strongest resentment he had ever experienced.
The moment Chu Jingtian released his aura completely, it was as if a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and horrified eyes suddenly hit him, all of them looked at him with incredible eyes. This is also a tall man who will not exceed twenty-five years old, and his aura proves that his strength is even higher than Leng Ya just now, and more than a little bit.
"You are?" Yan Zheng looked at Chu Jingtian carefully, but couldn't remember any information about this person, and he was even more suspicious.
Chu Jingtian didn't answer him. He stretched his hand behind his back, holding the hilt of the sword, and the Cangming Sword was unsheathed silently. A bright blue light flashed through everyone's eyes, causing their hearts to tremble violently.
"Cangming Sword!" Yan Zheng snorted, and then said: "It's really interesting... The first opponent of the old man is the son of the Illusory God, and the second opponent is the son of the God of War. Now, even the descendants of the Sword God are here! …”
"Sword God Art - Flying Dragon Rage!"
Chu Jingtian's eyes showed an unprecedented haze. He no longer had the interest to say a word to this old man. Whether it was his eyes or his sword posture at this time, there was a cold killing intent. Even the aura of the gleaming blue sword Cangming also vaguely presents a biting coldness.
Following his cold shout, the Cangming Sword in his hand suddenly flew out, piercing Yanzheng while spinning extremely fast. Yanzheng dared to use the power of the soul of fire to protect himself against Wu Sansi's blow, but he would not be so stupid as to touch the sword Cangming head-on. His body retreated sharply, his hands stretched forward, and a strong power of the soul of fire gushed out to slow down the attack. With the momentum of the Cangming Sword. The Cangming sword spun wave after wave of chaotic sword energy, cutting his face and body like countless sharp knives, which made him extremely shocked. What shocked him even more was that he had almost exhausted all his strength to block the approach of the sword, but the terrifying feeling still showed no sign of weakening!
The sword had already left his hand, but Chu Jingtian was still standing there, his right palm was still stretched forward, trembling violently. The Flying Dragon's Wrath of the Sword God Jue is the starting move of the sword control style in the Sword God Jue, and it is also the most difficult move. It can kill the weak with one blow, and it can push the strong away from the distance. At this time, Yanzheng had already been forced 50 meters away by this "Flying Dragon Wrath Scroll".
"Yu Jian? Grandpa, is this the Yu Jian you told us back then... This stupid big man can actually control the sword!" Yan Gongruo couldn't help shouting. Because Yan Tianwei told them that it is not difficult to become a master of swordsmanship, but it is as difficult as ascending to the sky to be a master of sword control. Most of the masters of swordsman spend their entire lives, but they still can't comprehend the true meaning of Yujian.
"That's right, it's Yujian... Not only does he know how to Yujian, but just this one hand, it can be seen that his attainments in Yujian can already be regarded as a master of a generation!" Yan Tianwei nodded.
Yanzheng, who completely defeated Wu Sansi and easily defeated Leng Ya, was already in a state of embarrassment under Chu Jingtian's move, which made almost all the masters present violently moved, and it was hard to believe their eyes. And among these people, Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong were not included. When they saw Chu Jingtian, they could roughly see how powerful he was hidden under his simple and honest appearance. Even so, Chu Jingtian's first move still surprised them. Controlling the sword is always the most difficult thing in the way of swordsmanship. Compared with sword energy and sword light, it is difficult to get out of it. However, those who can control the sword freely have reached the so-called "unity of human and sword" and embarked on the real way of swordsmanship. peak. To achieve this state, not only need to know how many years of hard work, but also need to know how many years of comprehension and comprehension.
And Chu Jingtian advanced so quickly in the way of controlling the sword, even when he had only practiced the Sword God Jue to the middle level of the heavenly level, he was able to complete the "light sword without shadow" that Chu Cangming could only use when he reached the god level. Attributed to his excessive obsession with Cangming Sword. Because when there is no one to play with, the Cangming Sword can be said to be his only treasure, his only partner. Although Chu Cangming was as calm as water when facing Chu Jingtian, the speed of his advance made him extremely shocked, and his comprehension ability above the way of the sword made him almost lose his composure several times. Although Chu Jingtian's skills are above the middle level of the heavenly level, his swordsmanship has already begun to grasp the way of the divine way.
And he is only twenty-three years old this year. This is an out-and-out sword idiot, a genius. How strong is his full strength... Leng Ya doesn't know, because he doesn't have the ability to force Chu Jingtian to use his full strength, and even Chu Jingtian himself doesn't know.
Fifty meters was almost the limit of the distance that Chu Jingtian could control. His originally outstretched right hand suddenly withdrew three inches, turned his wrist, and whispered in his mouth: "Sword God Art - Impermanence of the Dao of Heaven!"
The extremely fast rotating Cangming sword that twisted the terrifying wind blade finally stopped and fell down. Yan Zheng also grabbed the hilt of the Cangming sword with one hand in an instant, but just as his hand touched the hilt, Cangming who was falling The sword suddenly shot upwards like a blue lightning. Although Yan Zheng withdrew his hand very quickly, three fingers were still hit. , Surprisingly, a piercing pain came, and his right hand was already bleeding profusely. Yanzheng retreated sharply while clutching his bleeding three fingers, feeling horrified in his heart: such a long distance, but the sword can reach such a speed in an instant, I am afraid that the sword god is here, and it is nothing more than that!
However, he still underestimated Chu Jingtian. With a distance of 50 meters, the sword shot was still far from his limit, his face was gloomy, and his wrist sank again in anger, the Cangming sword that shot into the sky slowed down to zero in an instant, and then fell again. In an instant, it reached an astonishing speed and shot directly at Yanzheng who was retreating, aiming at his neck... For the first time, Chu Jingtian wanted to kill someone.