Fortunately, he didn't look down on her at all when he first came, otherwise it would be very difficult now.
Leng Qingming exchanged a few moves with him, and the expression on his face was always very solemn.
Although my internal strength is better than his, I don't have any practical experience, so I am still at a disadvantage compared to Jiang Tianyang, who has experienced many battles.
Now, I can only rely on my various sword moves to compete with him.
In fact, when I think about it, when I competed with Ye Tianya before, it was actually a trick.
Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or something like that, sometimes it’s really fun to use.
People from Tianjian Sect rarely go out to compete with others, so there are very few people who have actually seen Tianjian Sect's sword moves.
Over the past few days, Leng Qingying has also become proficient in this sword technique, even though it is her first time to enter the martial arts interface.
However, she is not the inexperienced Leng Qingying. After all, she has traveled through so many plots, and she can still detect this little bit.
Leng Qingming used the most profound sword technique, Thousands of Pear Blossoms.
The name of this sword move is very beautiful.
Her sword moves were airtight before, but now they were even more delicate and breathless.
He used one move after another, and the cold sword tip was in the air, pulling out sword flowers one by one.
Those sword flowers are in gorgeous bloom.
Jiang Tianyang also felt the power within it. His steps gradually stagnated, and every step forward became particularly difficult.
As soon as he felt this, his brows began to frown, his eyes showed a fierce look, and finally he just stood there, motionless.
Both hands have begun to move down, dripping with black fluid.
When Leng Qingming quickly rushed in front of him, his hands began to carve some marks in the air in front of him. Those marks were very strange, and they were all incomprehensible pictures.
But in the next second, those marks became flickering again.
Leng Qingming's figure only froze slightly, and then stabbed directly towards his face.
The flickering mark has become weaker and weaker.
Just when those marks were about to disappear, Leng Qingming's sword had already pierced his eyebrows.
Strangely enough, when it pierced the center of his eyebrows, the light black marks around him gradually disappeared.
Leng Qingming had just noticed that his hall was darkened, and felt that there must be some clue.
Looking at it now, it is indeed the case.
As soon as the cold sword tip was drawn out, Jiang Tianyang fell down.
The stunned body was like a statue.
He fell down with a bang.
When he fell, his body began to spread with dark blood.
Jiang Tianyang is dead.
Leng Qingming stood there panting, looking at Jiang Tianyang's fallen body, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
it is finally over! ! !
When he just fought with Jiang Tianyang, he felt the aura of Jiang Tianyang, which made people feel very dark.
Fortunately, all this is over.
Leng Qingming took a deep breath and it was over!
At this time, some snowflakes were floating in the sky.
After a while, Jiang Tianyang, who was lying on the ground, was covered with a layer of snowflakes.
(End of chapter)