Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

clang...

Chen Yuanqing was furious, and he drew out his sword without hesitation, a strong killing spirit surged out, and said in a deep voice: "Chen is about the same age as Young Master Ji, since Young Master Ji is so confident, then Chen will dare to ask Young Master Ji for advice." One or two."

Immediately, Ji Wushang's eyes lit up, and his momentum rose steadily.

The two faced each other tit for tat, and the atmosphere of terror dissipated.

swoosh

At this moment, a dark light suddenly burst out from Chen Yuanqing's body, it was the killing sword of the Divine Sword City.

"Master, master, did you reincarnate and repair your brain?"

"You actually started fighting with this person, I think you are turning on the light in the toilet, you are courting death!"

The Slaughtering Sword Spirit muttered something in a low voice, and flew far away.

It doesn't follow its master through the clouds and fog.

Chen Yuanqing glanced at the Excalibur of Slaughter that had abandoned him and floated in the distance, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Motherfucker!

You have a divine sword that cannot be broken or smashed, why hide so far away?

It made me feel a little flustered...

But looking at Ji Wushang's too young face, Chen Yuanqing regained his composure.

Even if the other party is a genius with a higher cultivation base than himself, it will definitely not be too outrageous.

He is a sword cultivator with superb combat power, and he can leapfrog to fight!

No matter how good this mysterious Mr. Ji is, he still has the confidence to win the battle!

Ji Wushang looked at Chen Yuanqing's confident appearance, with a strange smile on his face, and asked lightly, "Chen Yuanqing, are you ready?"

Chen Yuanqing pointed forward with his long sword, and his figure was tall and straight: "Get ready, Young Master Ji, just do your best to let someone see the power of Young Master Ji."

The corner of Ji Wushang's mouth twitched: "Then the deity is... here!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Wushang took a step forward.

This step looked slow, lazy and unremarkable, but thousands of shadows appeared in an instant.

In front of the huge training tower, it seemed that Ji Wushang was everywhere, and it seemed that there was nowhere.

Surrounded by thousands of shadows, Chen Yuanqing's pupils suddenly shrank, his hairs stood on end, and he was terrified.

Surprised for a millionth of a second, his fighting instinct drove him to concentrate immediately, and his mind was fully activated, trying to find Ji Wushang's real body.

But the next moment, he opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

One shadow, two shadows, three shadows...

He glanced around with his divine sense, only to find that every figure was so real that it was difficult to tell the truth from reality.

One step at a time, the body of a thousand illusions, the body is completely real, what kind of body technique is this?

Chen Yuanqing was so shocked that flax froze!

"It's not good to be distracted from battle." Ji Wushang's leisurely voice resounded throughout the world, and it was hard to find the source.

Chen Yuanqing regained consciousness in horror.

boom......

But before he could react, there was a dull sound, and severe pain came from the two buttocks.

Chen Yuanqing endured the discomfort, suddenly turned around and slashed out with a sword.

The light penetrates the universe and soars into the sky,

The sword energy is like a rainbow and the meaning is like a tide.

This sword is so fierce, it seems that there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood hidden in it.

Killing swordsmanship, Chen Yuanqing's swordsmanship!

He is close to the terrifying and unparalleled path of swordsmanship.

The day of boarding and peeking at the Tao is the time when the way of the sword is condensed.

With the passing of a sword, hundreds of shadows recede.

Ji Wushang's afterimages all over the sky suddenly disappeared by half.

But this tyrannical killing sword is nothing more than that.

Not to mention whether you can meet Ji Wushang, even if you can, what can you do with his perverted body?

"A good sword." Ji Wushang's real body appeared, but behind Chen Yuanqing.

Chen Yuanqing's ears moved slightly, and the sword light flickered in his eyes.

This time, without any hesitation, he stabbed with the long sword backhand, as fast as thunder.

Ji Wushang smiled lightly and remained motionless.

stab...

The long sword pierced through Ji Wushang's body.

no blood flower...

Chen Yuanqing's hands trembled and he stared like a bull.

Without it.

Just because thousands of figures appeared around him.

It's that indistinguishable agility again!

boom......

A muffled sound followed.

Chen Yuanqing received another kick on the buttocks, but it was not as powerful as the previous kick.

"hiss......"

Chen Yuanqing grinned in pain, and the huge force on his buttocks threw him into the air like a booster.

"Thanks to the sword spirit for being witty."

Not far away, the Slaughter Sword Spirit looked exactly like that.

Chen Yuanqing was in the air, terrified.

Ji Wushang's movements were too fast, so fast that he couldn't react at all and could only be beaten passively.

And the power of this second foot, how could it be so terrifying?

His eighth level of Nirvana cultivation base sank immediately, and he was kicked away without any resistance.

What's more, Ji Wushang's kick just now gave him the feeling that he was restraining himself. As for how much he restrained, he didn't know.

It's not about shooting with all your strength, but restraining yourself!

Could it be... this guy's strength is even higher than his own?

If not, how can you restrain yourself?

After thinking about the joints here, Chen Yuanqing's whole body is not well.

Everyone is young, why are you so good?

Ji Wushang didn't know Chen Yuanqing's rich psychological activities.

After kicking Chen Yuanqing away with one kick, Ji Wushang jumped up, and unleashed a set of haduping combo moves, hitting Chen Yuanqing from all directions, punching to the flesh, and using force with his feet.

Although it only caused some skin trauma to Chen Yuanqing, it really hurt!

"Ah... lightly... oh... don't kick there..."

Poor Chen Yuanqing dropped the long sword in his hand and screamed again and again. His whole body was like a fallen leaf fluttering in the strong wind, completely powerless to fight back.

"Tsk tsk, master, you are so miserable...hahahaha..." Slaughtering Sword Spirit watched Ji Wushang up and down, taking care of Chen Yuanqing from left to right, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After thinking about it, it seemed impolite. The Slaughtering Sword Spirit quickly held back, and murmured: "Well...the master is being beaten, how can I laugh? No, I have to hold back, I can't laugh... .Pfft...but it's so funny, I can't bear it...hahahaha!"

I do not know how long it has been.

Ji Wushang stopped his hands and landed on the ground, flicked his clothes, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and sighed: "Beating people is also physical work!"

thump...

Chen Yuanqing fell to the ground, and by chance, when he heard Ji Wushang's words, his body twitched violently, almost fainting from anger.

Fuck, listen, is this a human language?

Ji Wushang glanced at Chen Yuanqing who was lying motionless on the ground with a loveless expression on his face, stretched out his foot and kicked: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly."

He shot carefully, absolutely not hurting any muscles or bones.

What does it mean that this guy can't get up on the ground?Why do you want to blackmail someone?

Chen Yuanqing got up, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he leaned on his waist, bent his body and said, "What is your cultivation?"

Ji Wushang glanced at him: "One weight taller than you."

When Chen Yuanqing heard the words, his face was dissatisfied immediately, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, don't use that agility, and do it head-on."

Only one weight taller than him!

How could he lose so badly?

It must be the fault of that agility.

The front is tough, and with his swordsmanship, it is impossible for him to be so vulnerable.