Reiki recovery is king all the way

"Ahhhhh!!"

Jiang Yuan sneezed, sniffled, and muttered in his heart, "How can I catch a cold at my level?"

Shaking his head, he continued to work hard.

Using a special method to bury the long swords in the ground, although Jiang Yuan is now confident enough to crush those seven bastards, it's not safe.

After all, the seven Martial Kings are a trivial matter, but killing them is a major event.

This battle will inevitably not alarm higher-level figures.

Timid and cautious, this is not a derogatory term, at least in Jiang Yuan's opinion.

Along with the burial of long swords, besides An Ye and Jiang Qingyu's [-] fifth-level long swords, Jiang Yuan also buried his own [-] fifth-level long swords.

The entire man-made lake is the eye of the formation, and the surrounding kilometers are all within the range of the sword formation.

Jiang Yuan is very much looking forward to how far the Jade Immortal Sword Formation composed of [-] five-level long swords can reach.

In a blink of an eye, the seven-day deadline came.

On this day, the entire artificial lake was crowded with people.

These guys are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of being harmed by Chiyu.

How terrifying is the war between King Wu! !

If it is fully deployed, I am afraid that dozens of kilometers will be razed to the ground.

"It's him, extremely arrogant, trying to challenge the seven Martial Kings by himself."

"What an evil person is able to make the seven Martial Kings work together to issue an arrest warrant."

"I'm afraid I did something like defecting to the enemy, treason, and betraying the race."

Many people pointed at Jiang Yuan who was sitting cross-legged on the man-made lake, but even so, no one dared to meet Jiang Yuan's gaze, and everyone knew this.

King Wu!There is another title, King of People! !
The eighth-level Martial Lord, the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and the tenth-level Martial Saint, they are all top powerhouses of the Almighty level. They suppress the luck of the human race, sit in the Wusheng Pavilion, and guard the country and the people.

It has been a long time ago. In one area, King Wu is the respected one. He rules one area and is called the king of one area.

Even if Jiang Yuan is heinous, he is still a king who can rule one side and control the lives of millions of people.

The only one who can face him squarely is King Wu.

"Oh, uncle..." Jiang Zhengji looked at Jiang Yuan who was sitting cross-legged, and sighed.

That day, he saw Jiang Yuan's strength, and guessed that he was a junior martial king. Facing the seven martial kings, he didn't think Jiang Yuan had any hope of surviving.

In particular, among the seven Martial Kings, there is an ancient one.

"Yo, old~Jiang is here!" Ye Shaozu of the emerging power Ye family stood beside Jiang Zhengji, and said with a smile, "I heard that this person is your Jiang family uncle, why, don't you go to help?"

Jiang Zhengji was silent, he knew that the downfall of the Jiang family was coming.

Ye Shaozu and several other patriarchs of emerging forces looked at Jiang Zhengji and sneered.

"Buzzing..."

Strategic planes were dispatched, reporters one by one, and the big anchor risked his life to broadcast live.

How shocking is the battle of King Wu.

"Rumble..."

There was a violent roar, and the Martial King of the Martial Artist Alliance arrived first, and they came to suppress one side.

King Wu is the backbone of the human race, if possible, it is best not to suffer casualties.

To die together is what they don't want to see.

"Here we come!!" In the crowd, someone exclaimed, extremely excited, extremely excited! !
On the horizon, a respectable Martial King came stepping forward, his blood qi billowing, covering his whole body, the sound of dragons singing and tigers whistling, and a domineering aura were continuously emitted from his body.

"It's finally here. This appearance is really arrogant enough." Jiang Yuan opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

"Jiang Yuan, your end is here." A Martial King said, his voice thundering like thunder.

"There is a saying that is good, if you want to destroy people, you must first let them inflate. You have already inflated enough, and the next step is to perish!!"

"Destroyed? Is it up to you?" Jiang Yuan stood up, his eyes as calm as water.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense!" A Martial King stepped out.

"Jiang Yuan, I ask you, do you plead guilty?"

"Confess? What am I guilty of?" Jiang Yuan sneered.

"One of the crimes is colluding with the ghost clan and intending to harm our human race!" A bunch of photos floated down, filling the sky and the ground.

Above the photo are photos of Jiang Yuan and Liuli.

"And then?" Jiang Yuan smashed the photo casually and smiled.

"The second crime is to be unscrupulous, to bully others, and to harm the same people!" As he spoke, a bunch of photos were scattered all over the sky.

This time, Jiang Yuan was outside the city, leading Liuli and the Sirius and Lion King to kill those hunter teams.

"continue!"

"The third crime is arrogance and domineering, lawlessness!"

"Is there any more?" Jiang Yuan picked out his ears.

"..."

"You have no chance of escaping, so you will be arrested and come back with us to investigate." Martial King Liu Yishui of the Hunter Alliance said in a deep voice.

"Junior, follow us obediently, and explain what you have to explain clearly. The old man is here to guarantee that you will not die." A rather old man came out and looked at Jiang Yuan with burning eyes.

"It's the Apocalypse Martial King!!"

Many people in the crowd exclaimed, "He is still alive!"

"300 years ago, the beast horde broke out. Apocalypse Martial King entered the beast horde alone, suppressed ten beast kings, and returned invincible!"

"Oh my god! Tianqi Martial King has also made a move."

"This guy, it's over!"

Everyone mourned for it, and even King Tianqi Wu, who took the qualification test, showed up, and Jiang Yuan had no chance of winning.

None of the people present was optimistic about Jiang Yuan.

"Stop talking nonsense, just take it down with your hands." A king of martial arts was full of blood, and the roar of dragons and tigers continued. The deafening sound made people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.

"The Promise Martial King!"

"That unrivaled killing god!"

"100 years ago, the beast tide broke out, seven entered and seven exited, and took the heads of four beast kings."

"Also, 50 years ago, when the Super Martial Arts Hall rebelled, King Wuji Wu went to suppress it. The head of the Saint Martial Arts Hall died in his hands, and all the Saint Martial Arts Halls were slaughtered."

"Holy martial art..." Jiang Yuan murmured.

"I seem to know about this." Jiang Yuan looked at Wuji with mockery, "Was the Holy Martial Arts Museum really a traitor back then? Or was it because everyone was innocent and pregnant!?"

"I heard that the Shengwu Martial Art Museum unearthed a book of divine skills from the ancient tomb, called the Holy Martial Arts?"

"You talk too much nonsense!" King Wuji Wuji's face turned cold, and his killing intent surged.

"Tsk tsk, I just sighed, I feel that I and the Holy Martial Art Museum really share the same fate." Jiang Yuan chuckled lightly.

"Hmph!!" King Wuji Wuji snorted coldly, his murderous aura soared, and his momentum soared as his qi and blood rolled.

"Then I'll send you to meet them!"

"Boom..." There was a thunderous riot, and when Wuji Wuwang made a move, a Wuji seal was condensed in the palm of his hand, and he moved towards Jiang Yuan's seal.

Jiang Yuan smiled lightly.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, get up!"

With a hook of the finger, long swords burst out of the air, broke through the shackles of the earth, and suspended in midair, with sword qi criss-crossing, icy cold to the bone.

"Pfft puff..."

The Wuji seal shattered in an instant, leaving scars on the body of Wuji Martial King under the interlacing of coherent sword energy.

His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly backed away, but there was no way out behind him.

The sword qi is infinitely sharp and full of sword intent.

All around the body is surrounded by sword energy, wrapping it, and it can't be seen at a glance.

The Wuji Martial King struggled to resist, his combat strength continued to rise, breaking through the [-] million mark, and infinitely approaching the Intermediate Martial King, but even so, in the sea of ​​sword energy, his body was still covered in cuts and bruises.

"Sheng Wu!"

In desperation, Martial King Wuji let out a low growl, and his voice rolled, driving his blood to swell.

His aura soared rapidly, and a primitive aura filled his body.

"Sheng Wu!"

Wuji Martial King roared again, raised his fist and blasted out, the golden light shone across the world.

"Buzzing...click..."

Dozens of long swords shattered directly, and blade fragments shot everywhere.

"It's not bad, but unfortunately, it's not enough!" Jiang Yuan laughed.

"There are thousands of blades here, how many of them can you break?"

"In addition, isn't this the treasure of the Holy Martial Art Museum, the Holy Martial Arts? Didn't you say..."

Jiang Yuan didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning in the words was self-evident.

"Hmph, although the people in the Holy Martial Art Museum are a bunch of traitors and rubbish, but the martial arts and exercises in their hands are not. If these things are used righteously, they will be righteous, and if they are used evilly, they will be evil." Wuji Martial King Just words.

"This kind of magical skill can only be used in the hands of an upright person like me!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing, "Your thick skin is really hard for people of my generation to match."

"Forget it, let's see if it's your thick skin, or my sword is sharp enough."

The corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth raised, and he looked at the six Martial Kings who were vigilant around him, "Several, let's come together!"

"Buzzing..."

The sword energy soared into the sky, and thousands of long swords condensed together in an instant, and a huge long sword stood in the sky, standing proudly between the sky and the earth.

Sword formation, success!

Within the sword array, endless sword energy burst out, bringing out sharp edges one after another.

Under the blessing of the sword array, these fifth-level long swords burst out with sixth-level brilliance.

Although there is still some gap in the face of King Wu, the victory lies in the large number.

One is not powerful enough, how about two?What about three?What about four? ... How about a thousand?
Precise strikes, strategies and tactics, how can there be a fragrance covering all aspects!

Jiang Yuan sat down cross-legged again, took out the melon seeds, and watched it leisurely. The scene presented in front of him was like a blockbuster movie, which was wonderful and enjoyable!
The melon-eaters watching all around were dumbfounded.

What is this operation?
elder brother!What about the Seven Martial Kings hitting you?Are you just watching there like a normal person, eating melon seeds?

Okay, we admit that your sword array is awesome, but shouldn't you take advantage of the situation and attack gradually, and finally wipe out all of them?

"Well, Brother Jiang, your uncle is quite interesting." The corners of Ye Shaozu's mouth twitched, and the name of Jiang Zhengji changed.

The eyes of other emerging forces are also flickering.

If Jiang Yuan didn't die, I'm afraid they would be so suppressed that they couldn't hold their heads up.

How powerful and shocking is a supreme martial king who can resist the seven martial kings, in this era when the eighth-level martial masters are not available.

"..." Jiang Zhengji didn't know what to say, anyway, he was full of regrets!

Is it really worth it to offend such a thick-legged guy for Jiang Qingyu?