Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: startling the Guardian

"This is the second thing!"

When Yue Zhenshan's voice came, his tone paused, and he looked down at the people at the Baji Gate with an inexplicable expression on his face.

". Presumably Bajimen should have a deep understanding. The master of Bajimen died under a sword, and the person who killed the master of Bajimen is my junior Jiang Xuan!"

Whoa-!
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

As soon as Yue Zhenshan's words came out, the expressions of all the people in the Bajimen below suddenly changed. They gritted their teeth and looked at Yue Zhenshan on the stage with strong anger and hatred, and at the same time looked at the last row standing on Yue Zhenshan's left. Jiang Xuan's eyes shone with cold hatred.

It wasn't until this moment that they understood why Jiang Xuan was so strong. It turned out that he was practicing ancient martial arts. They even wondered if Yue Zhenshan and the others did it on purpose.

At this moment, they even became hostile to the people behind the martial arts academy.

But soon they trembled all over, and a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Even a master at the level of a master can't block a sword in front of Jiang Xuan. If this is Gu Wu, how strong is Gu Wu?Could it be that one of the few grandmasters in the entire arena must appear as the opponent?
Everyone was startled and felt a surge of coolness.

"Little brother Jiang Xuan has just stepped into the third realm, and his swordsmanship has reached the peak, and his swordsmanship skills have reached the ultimate level. It is nothing more than that to call his skills close to Tao. If there is anyone who can beat him in swordsmanship at present, we Among the ancient martial arts, there are few people who can compare with it. As for the martial arts, there are many sword practitioners, but only Hejian Li's family, Donghai Yu's family, Jinmen Cheng's family, Taijimen, And those few masters in Huashan Sword Sect can compare with it."

Whoa-!
As soon as Yue Zhenshan uttered these words, there was an uproar from below again, setting off a new wave, and everyone looked at Jiang Xuan with doubts and doubts.

This evaluation is too high for a person who is only 20 years old.

Jiang Xuan did kill a boxing master, but everyone in the world knows that compared to boxing skills, weapons are the most difficult to master, and some people can hardly be called a master even if they spend their entire lives.

And it is also a master, the strength of a master who is called a master by weapons is indeed stronger than that who is called a master by fists and feet.

But that is when there is a weapon in hand. If the weapon is lost, the strength is not much different from that of the fist master, and may even be a little weaker.

Even if Jiang Xuan started practicing swords from his mother's womb, it was impossible for them to become a master of swordsmanship.

"I know that you have doubts and disbelief in your hearts. If you feel that what I said is exaggerated, you can try it yourself to see if Gu Wu is as strong as I said!"

"Jiang Xuan, Xiao Li!"

Yue Zhenshan shouted at the two, Jiang Xuan and Xiao Li walked out of the team at the same time.

"Everyone, who wants to try it? You can come up and try it!"

"Fits and feet have no eyes, stop as soon as you hit, Jiang Xuanxiao is strict, don't hurt them!"

"Yes!"

Hearing that Jiang Xuan and Xiao Li returned at the same time, they looked at the crowd below with provocative eyes.

But the people from all sects and sects below were enraged again because of Yue Zhenshan's words, as well as Jiang Xuan and Xiao Li's attitude and expressions at this time.

"Let me try it! I want to see how strong the Gu Wu who killed the old master with one punch is!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man from the Eight Diagrams Sect below stood up, jumped up and landed on the stage, his expression was cold, and a breath gushed out from his whole body.

At the same time, there is a surge of air flow on him that is invisible to ordinary people but clearly visible to the eyes of the strong. The surging air flow forms a wall of air and moves around.

This was a sign that he had reached the peak of strength and was about to condense strength, which caused envy in the eyes of many people below. At the same time, they looked at the challenged Xiao Li, and everyone also showed a touch of coldness.

"Please enlighten me!"

As soon as the man came to the stage, he clasped his fists at Xiao Li and said.

Xiao Li sneered and said, "Are you ready? I'm going to punch!"

The man's expression was cold when he heard the words, and he was immediately on guard, only to hear Xiao Li slamming coldly: "Look out!"

call--!
The next moment, as Xiao Li's voice came out, his entire figure disappeared instantly, and the distance between the two was only five or six feet away, and Xiao Li's figure turned into an afterimage and approached in an instant.

The man was startled, and quickly waved his palm to meet him.

boom--!
There was a muffled sound, and the next moment everyone in the audience saw a figure flying upside down and smashing towards the audience.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the audience, everyone quickly avoided, and then there was a plop, the figure fell to the ground, and let out a painful muffled sound, who is it if it is not the person from the Baguamen?

It took him a long time to struggle to get up, and he returned to his seat with an ugly expression on his face and said nothing.

"How? How does it feel? Is he really so strong?"

The companion beside him asked, his eyes complicated and dignified.

Hearing this, the man responded in a low voice: "It's very strong, especially that power, it's very powerful, and I feel that although that power is still at the level of Ming Jin and hasn't condensed into Qi, I can't resist it at all, especially The moment its fist touched, I felt that the opponent's fist was as hard as refined iron! Grandmasters may not be able to exert such great power!"

Although his voice was low, the people around him could hear him clearly, their faces changed slightly, and their expressions were solemn.

"Who else?"

Xiao Li asked loudly on the stage, but the audience was silent.

It took a long time until Xiao Li saw that no one was coming up from the audience, and retreated back. At this time, some of the crowd wearing exercise uniforms and holding long swords stood up.

"I heard that Jiang Xuan is very good at swordsmanship. My Huashan Sword Sect has always been known for its swordsmanship. I would like to ask you two tricks!"

The man stood up and said to Jiang Xuan, cupping his hands.

However, Jiang Xuan was more straightforward. Looking at him, the few of them said directly: "You guys go up together, I don't mind!"

Hearing the words, the man was exhausted immediately, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said directly: "Then respect is worse than obedience, everyone go up together!"

With a cold shout, the six people in the audience jumped up immediately, drew their swords and leaped onto the stage, swung their swords and rushed towards Jiang Xuan, and swung their long swords into blossoming sword flowers.

But at this moment, Jiang Xuan was even more straightforward, his figure turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the six people in a flash, and his figure passed among the six people like a ghost.

The next moment there was a clanging sound, and the six people who had just leaped onto the stage fell to the ground with their long swords in their hands, and everyone covered their wrists and their faces turned pale in pain.

If someone came closer, they would see a red spot the size of a finger on everyone's wrist at the same time, which would tingle endlessly.

Everyone in the audience stared at this scene with widened mouths.

Even the people on the stage are the same.

"What's the difference between this and the special effects scene in his TV series?"

A student in the audience looked at Jiang Xuan on the stage, and said with a hot light in his eyes, the others were very excited seeing this, as if a certain seed was taking root and sprouting in their hearts.

On the stage, the six people stepped down disheveledly, and Yue Zhenshan's voice sounded again. Off the stage, among the crowd, there were subtle sounds coming from the manhole cover of the sewer that no one had noticed, rushing in like a tide.

At the same time, in the originally cloudy and windless weather, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and then the wind gradually became louder, the sky became darker and denser, and in the low sky in the distance, layers of black mist gathered towards this side. Suddenly, the whole Wuyuan seems to have suddenly changed the sky, and thick fog shrouded the surrounding area.