The city's ultimate martial arts doctor

Chapter 158
Jian Ao couldn't figure out why so many people circled around Jiang Yu.

The head of the sect wanted him to lose to Jiang Yu.

Now even Nie Xuansu, who was once forced to kneel by Jiang Yu, came to plead for him.

The more this happened, the more Jian Ao felt that Jiang Yu deserved to die.

He doesn't care about the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect or the number one beauty on Jiangshang Rumeng's list.

It doesn't matter if you offend the oracle sect, so what if you offend the world, as long as Jiang Yu is killed, no one will dare to say that he is the son of a prostitute, and no one will dare to laugh at him anymore.

Nie Xuansu did not expect that Jian Ao would be so paranoid.

"Do you really have to go to Tianjue Mountain to fight Jiang Yu to the death?"

Jian Ao said word by word: "I said, unless you kill me now, I must go."

call out!
Nie Xuansu drew his sword sharply.

The sharp point of the sword was against his chest.

"Don't think I won't make a move."

Jian Ao stared at her with indifference, "He forced you to kneel in front of so many people, and now you want to kill me because of him, you do it, you do it."

"It's not that I want to kill you, but the order of the master, I'm sorry."

"Zi."

Nie Xuansu used force suddenly, and the sharp long sword pierced Jian Ao's body.

Jian Ao's eyes and pupils were tightly locked, with a look of pain on his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"you……"

He opened his mouth, and immediately his face became gloomy. He slammed all his strength and slapped Nie Xuansu with his palm.

Nie Xuansu's body was sent flying.

He clutched his wound and disappeared into the night.

……

The night passed silently.

the next day.

The sun rose from the east, and a ray of morning glow appeared on the horizon.

Many luxury cars appeared outside Tianjue Mountain. These cars were parked outside Tianjue Mountain, and some people in retro clothes got out of the cars.

They walked together, talking and laughing towards Tianjue Mountain ahead.

Jiang Yu stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.

He watched many monks arrive.

Daheng came over, took out a cigarette and handed it over, "The battle is coming, but you are here in a daze, don't you want to prepare for it? Jian Ao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It is rumored that his current cultivation is in the eighth stage of his life, far surpassing The No. [-] sword on the Qianlong list is one or two realms."

"It's okay."

Jiang Yu lit the cigarette that Daheng handed over, took a deep breath, and asked, "Who are the people here today?"

Daheng spread his hands, and said: "I don't know, but I got the news that the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect is Master Fenggu, the master of Medicine Valley is Master Yaochen, the master of Fugege Youlong, and the master of the temple is Tianyin. The real people have all come to the secular world."

Jiang Yu frowned, "Have all the heads of the four sects come?"

Daheng said: "Not only that, masters from the four major sects, five major clans, and various sects in the Kunlun world have all been born. This is the first time in thousands of years. It seems that they are really serious about this battle between you and Jianao." Very concerned."

"They should be afraid that I will be killed by Jian Ao, causing my master's dissatisfaction, and worrying that my master's birth will disrupt their plans."

"maybe."

"Let's go see the guest."

Jiang Yu threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stepped on it hard, turned around and walked towards the distant hall.

When he and Daheng arrived at the gate of the main hall, some monks had already climbed Tianjue Mountain.

An old man with a strong sense of immortality was the first to say hello: "Master Jiangmen."

Da Heng whispered, "This is Feng Gu, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

With a bright smile on his face, Jiang Yu clasped his fists and said, "The master of Fenggu is here, I'm sorry to welcome you."

"Master Jiangmen, I don't know how the old man of the oracle is doing recently. He was instructed by the old man in the past, and he always wanted to come to ask for help, but he didn't have the opportunity. I wonder if Master Jiangmen can introduce him?"

Jiang Yu said with a smile: "I don't know where the master is retreating. If there is a chance, I will definitely recommend it."

"Haha, it really is a hero born a boy."

A hearty laugh resounded, and then a middle-aged man came with a group of disciples, many of whom Jiang Yu knew.

Nie Xuansu and Nie Rushuang were among them.

He immediately guessed the identity of the middle-aged man, Nie Youlong, the master of the Talisman Pavilion, known as Youlong Daoist.

"Lord Nie." Jiang Yu greeted with a smile.

More and more people came.

Soon, thousands of people climbed Tianjue Mountain. These people are well-known in the Kunlun world. They are either the masters of a faction or famous masters all over the world.

In short, each of them is an existence that Jiang Yu dare not mess with.

Squeak!
At this moment, a strange voice resounded.

Everyone turned to look.

In the distance, a man in a black robe came. He was holding a black long sword. The sharp tip of the sword touched the ground and made a strange sound.

"Sword proud."

"Jianao has arrived, and the battle of life and death is coming soon."

"I don't know who will survive the battle between Jianao and Jiang Yu."

The disciples of the various sects talked a lot, and at the same time they were looking forward to the battle between Jiang Yu and Jian Ao.

Seeing Jian Ao's appearance, the faces of the heads of all the sects all became serious.

Nie Youlong glanced at Nie Xuansu.

"what happened?"

Nie Xuansu lowered his head and whispered, "Pavilion Master, I did stab him with a sword, but he wounded me and escaped."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Nie Youlong's face was gloomy.

Nie Xuansu said: "I thought he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, and he wouldn't be here to participate in the life-and-death battle. I didn't expect him to come here."

The two communicated in low voices, but the eyes of the others were all on the approaching Jian Ao, and they didn't notice the conversation between Nie Xuansu and Nie Youlong.

Under the watchful eyes of many eyes, Jian Ao walked slowly, while the disciples of the various sects consciously gave way.

He came to a place ten meters in front of Jiang Yu and stopped, pointing the long sword in his hand, looking at Jiang Yu with a cold expression on his face, "Jiang Yu, I will come to the battle as scheduled."

Jiang Yu made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please move to the ring."

He walked towards the arena with strides.

The arena is built behind the main hall.

When the monks of the major sects came to the ring, they were also shocked.

A few months ago, this place was still a barren hill, but now there is an extra arena, and even the auditorium has been repaired. It seems that Jiang Yu has not been idle in the past three months, and has made a lot of preparations for today's life-and-death battle.

Jiang Yu dodged and appeared on the ring in an instant.

Jian Ao followed closely behind.

A jump appeared on the ring, a terrible breath erupted from his body, and his feet touched the ground.

bump.

The hard bluestone ground was instantly shattered.

But his face also turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you injured?" Jiang Yu frowned.

"Stop being hypocritical, let's make a move." Jian Ao pointed the long sword horizontally in his hand.

"I never bully anyone. Since I have an injury, I should heal the injury first. Let's stand in a fair place."

Jiang Yu raised his hand, and a golden light appeared in his palm.

The golden light converged into a golden needle.

waving.

call out.

The golden needle morphed out and flew towards Jianao.

"unnecessary."

Jian Ao raised the long sword in his hand to block the flying golden needle.

clang!
The golden needle was blocked and fell to the ground, instantly turning into a trace of golden true energy and dissipating invisible.

(End of this chapter)