I can explode

The sword glow of Zhan Tian Jedi fell again.

Horrific despair filled the air, the world was miserable, and everyone in a radius of several miles was shrouded in despair.

"Block it, you must block it!"

The two roared angrily, and rays of light lit up on their bodies.

It was a piece of life-saving equipment. At this moment, they used all the life-saving hole cards of the fifth level of Lingwu.

Rumble

Barriers fell and shattered one after another, continuously weakening the Zhantian Jedi sword light.

Jiang Changkong looked at them coldly, full of contempt. These two people were like ants.

When the last piece of five-layer life-saving equipment fell, the sword light was also weakened to the extreme, and the two of them activated their unique skills at the same time, and slashed towards the sword light.

boom

puff

The blood sprayed, and the two flew out at the same time. The bright red blood sprayed into the void.

"These two are really the masters of the Sword Palace and the Sword Pavilion?" A great master couldn't help but said: "This is too useless."

"Yeah, it's too incompetent. After using so many life-saving equipment, I can't stop the last breath of sword energy."

The warriors under Lingwu all spoke up one after another. In their view, these two are completely useless.

"What do you know? Jiang Changkong has already reached the fourth level of Lingwu, and he is still an evildoer of the three great spirit bodies."

A spirit martial artist said in a deep voice: "And they are just a spirit body, or the first level of Lingwu, how can they be opponents?"

"What's even more frightening is that Jiang Changkong's cultivation of the spirit body may have already formed the embryonic form of the spirit body."

"I've lived so long, I've finally seen what an evildoer is."

The Lingwu warriors lamented that this talent cannot be measured by a genius at all.

In front of Jiang Changkong, the genius he did was no different from waste material.

"You guys, what else do you have?"

Jiang Changkong stared at the two of them, and said indifferently: "If this is the only way, the game of cat and mouse should be over."

"Long Sky." Mo Cangling looked at him sincerely, with guilt on his face: "Senior was indeed wrong at the beginning, and he made mistakes first, but you and I don't have much enmity, and now I have lost the position of Jiange Pavilion Master. If you can let me go, in the future, I, Mo Cangling, will only follow you."

"Long Kong, I was bewitched by Leng Tian for the grievances at the beginning, and I didn't intend to kill you." Ou Wencheng was equally guilty: "During this period, I have been living in guilt for my brother."

"Long sky, don't trust them." Ji Hongyue shouted.

"It's really shameless." Feng Tianlan sneered coldly: "Mo Cangling, in vain you call yourself a gentleman, I think you are a hypocrite, a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"This is the former Master of the Sword Palace and the Master of the Jiange Pavilion." The surrounding spirit warriors looked disappointed.

These two people, in order to survive, are still thinking of begging for mercy at this moment?

Why did you go early?

When he attacked Jiang Changkong and murdered Jiang Changkong in the past, he should have thought of today.

Jiang Changkong sighed softly: "You guys are really disappointing. I thought you could walk away with more backbone and dignity, but now, let's feed the knife!"

As soon as the words fell, the Heaven Severing Jedi Sword glowed again.

"Two, what do you want to do?"

Jing Changqing blocked Li Tianxing and the two, and said indifferently: "Such a disciple, it doesn't matter if he dies."

The faces of Li Tianxing and Li Tianxing were gloomy. Jing Changqing naturally couldn't stop them, but the vice-principal Zhao Zheng was watching them coldly.

The spirit warriors watching the battle gathered their eyes together. If the two of them make a move today, they will definitely lose their reputation in Wanli City in the future.

"We said we won't interfere." Li Tianxing closed his eyes and said solemnly.

After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his whole body was filled with a low breath.

"Chang Kong, you really can't let go of your brother?" The two looked sad and remorseful.

Jiang Changkong looked at them coldly, unmoved.

Zhan Tian Dao's light fell down, and the threat of death shrouded them. The eyes of the two suddenly turned cold, and after taking a pill, their momentum skyrocketed: "Then, don't blame the brother for being ruthless!"

In an instant, the momentum of the two of them soared ten times, and the vast real energy rushed, and the two of them swelled up like inflated balls.

A jet of black light suddenly flew out from Mo Cangling's cuff, and thousands of flying needles shot towards Jiang Changkong.

"No, that's a hidden weapon!" Jing Changqing and the others changed their expressions drastically.

"Despicable and shameless, despicable and shameless!" Zhao Zhengdu yelled angrily, and all the vital energy in his body was mobilized, ready to stop him.

Ou Wencheng and the two looked ferocious, and the light bloomed again on their bodies, forming a barrier to resist the knife light: "Jiang Changkong, we can't live, and you can't live either!"

Jingle bells

However, the flying needle landed on Jiang Changkong's body, as if hitting a steel plate, it bounced off.

"That's it?!"

Chapter 184: You won the whole corpse for yourself

The flying needle fell, and the terrifying air wave hit, like a vast ocean, covering a radius of several miles.

The light of the Zhantian Saber fell, and the barrier of light burst instantly. Before the two of them could react, their eyes went dark and they flew out.

Hundreds of millions of golden lights bloomed, and the sacred atmosphere permeated.

Jiang Changkong is like a golden sacred statue, standing in the void.

"Fifth level of spiritual martial arts!"

"Hiss, he, he has actually reached the fifth level of Lingwu!"

The onlookers were astonished, how could this be possible at the fifth level of Lingwu!

"Two days ago, he was only at the third level of Lingwu, one level a day?"

"Impossible, even if it is a talented monster, it is impossible to be so strong, it must have used a secret method!"

Warriors find it difficult to accept that one weight per day, even the mighty Eastern Federation, cannot do it in the Spiritual Martial Realm.

If it is said that the day after tomorrow, or even the innate, one weight per day, they can still believe it.

But this is the Spirit Martial Realm!

"He is actually at the fifth level of Lingwu?"

Li Tianxing and Jueming stared wide-eyed, the eyeballs almost popping out.

Unbelievable, can't believe it!

How could Jiang Changkong be at the fifth level of Lingwu? They did so much for their apprentices, so they were foolproof.

But now, at the fifth level of Lingwu, what are they going to do with it?

"Heaven is a genius, heaven favors my Zhenwu!" Zhao Zheng laughed out loud, and the surge of true energy dissipated.

It is really a blessing from the heavens. Zhenwu University graduates every year and can produce a group of great masters, which is already very good.

But now, Jiang Changkong, who is at the fifth level of Lingwu, appeared directly!

"This is Tianjiao, you two, no matter how much you do for the sake of the two trash, you can't let the ants shake the elephant."

Jing Changqing sneered, feeling unprecedentedly happy.

Having been severely injured for many years, he was often ridiculed by Li Tianxing, and he was already unhappy in his heart.

Today, Jiang Changkong's victory over the two of them can be regarded as a sigh of relief for him!

The sacred aura permeated, and Jiang Changkong watched the two of them stabilize their figures, with an indifferent expression: "Do you think that a mere hidden weapon can break my vajra body? Naive!"

The breath of the two of them was chaotic, and a deep, bone-deep scar landed on their chest, with blood gushing out.

The soaring strength, under the severe injury, was somewhat uncontrollable, making their injuries even more serious.

"Increase ten times, life-saving hole card, with my permission, you can live this moment longer."

Jiang Changkong walked towards the two of them slowly, with rays of light shining in the sky, like a holy sun.

With every step he took, both of them were terrified, and death took a step further.

At this moment, in addition to being frightened, they were still frightened.

beg for mercy?

It has been used before, and it took the opportunity to sneak attack. It can kill the hidden weapon of the fifth level of Lingwu, and it can't even break the defense.

"Master, save me! Help me!"

Regardless of his own injuries, Ou Wencheng looked at Li Tianxing.

With all means exhausted and hidden weapons failing, she can only pin her last hope on her master.

Jiang Changkong looked indifferently, watching them beg for help, but turned his head to look at Li Tianxing and Jueming.

The indifferent gaze made the hearts of the two Lingwu Jiuzhong tremble.

Jiang Changkong has grown to the point where he doesn't take them seriously!

Is the Ninth Layer of Lingwu very strong?

Now Jiang Changkong has reached the fifth level of Lingwu!

With his monstrous talent, it won't be long before he can catch up.

"Help, save me... poof."

Ou Wencheng struggled hard, the five pressures of Lingwu, and the three spirit bodies suppressed them like a sacred mountain.

The golden essence fell down and landed on Ou Wencheng.

Mo Cangling didn't ask for help, he looked into the distance with nostalgia, Jiang Changkong wouldn't let Mengdu go if he died, right?

"Hahaha……"

Mo Cangling looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, laughing at herself that this life is short, laughing at herself shaking a tree.

"Huh?" Jiang Changkong frowned slightly. Did Mo Cangling go crazy when he was about to die?

"Jiang Changkong!" Mo Cangling, with disheveled hair and looking crazy, fixed his eyes on Jiang Changkong: "I did arrange someone to pretend to be you, but I don't regret it!"

"If I could do it all over again, I would still do it. You shouldn't come back, you shouldn't come back!"

"How many years have I been waiting, and finally the Hundred Instruments Conference, but you showed up and overwhelmed all of us, all of us!"

"Why, I, Mo Cangling, have been cultivating hard for decades, and stepping into Lingwu within a hundred years old, why should I be covered by your light!"

Mo Cangling gave up suppressing her injuries, and her majestic true energy soared into the sky, turning into a beam of ink light.

"If I can do it all over again, I will kill you!"

Mo Cangling roared up to the sky, the long sword pierced through the air, and merged into the pitch-black ink light, a shocking ink sword shook the void, and let out a final wail.

"You at this moment are worthy of my appreciation." Jiang Changkong praised: "You are a swordsman now."

"Put away your haughty face, it's disgusting!"

Mo Cangling roared angrily, and the shocking ink sword slashed down.

"You've earned yourself a whole corpse."

As soon as Jiang Changkong pointed out, the shocking ink sword collapsed, and the sacred diamond finger pierced through the ink sword, piercing the eyebrows.

Mo Cangling's body shook, and the majestic true energy dissipated suddenly.

He looked up at the sky with a ferocious expression, hiding a deep sense of unwillingness.

The Hundred Instruments Conference became famous, and the planned life had just started, but it ended.

Ou Wencheng stared blankly at this scene, and murmured: "Save me, don't kill me, don't kill me, Junior Chang Kong, give me another chance, and I will definitely not fight against you."

Chapter 185: Development of spirit body?