The most powerful plant system

Chapter 188 Kendo
There are three schools in Xijianzong, which are Xingjian, Qijian and Yijian. This is also the origin of the three swords pattern on the robes of the sect.

The three schools have their own differences, and the profound meanings are profound. If you can excel in one, you are already a genius at swordsmanship, but if you can master two, you are definitely a swordsman.

Murong Changhen is the best among the disciples of Xijianzong who cultivated the Qi sword, and when he uses the sword to transform into a dragon, he is very powerful.

Now that Jiang Wuqing had defeated him, she turned to Yu Sishi, intending to challenge Xingjian, which made the disciples of Xijianzong change their faces.

"Jiang Wuqing, do you want to prove that the swordsmanship of the Six Extinguishing Demon Sect is better than my Xijianzong?"

Ning Qingfeng's face was gloomy. Although the opponent wanted to challenge Yu Sishi and not him, he still felt humiliated.

The other party's words clearly showed contempt for Xijianzong, which made it difficult for him who grew up in the sect to be proud of the sect!

"Stupid, it doesn't matter whether it's the Six Extinguishing Demon Sect or the Sword Cleansing School, what's the comparison? Does the way of the sword stop here?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuqing sneered and denied it, making Ning Qingfeng blush.

"Do you want to test your kendo with us?"

Yu Sishi stood behind Ye Feng, her eyes were calm.

"That's right. Only by being erudite can I follow my path."

Jiang Wuqing showed a smile, the calm demeanor on his body is definitely not found in his peers.

"Your swordsmanship? How old are you, have you already thought to this extent?"

Ning Qingfeng's expression was shocked. He heard from his master that when a sword master reaches a high level, he will no longer be limited to superficial sword moves and sword skills, but will try to comprehend a higher spiritual realm.

Could it be that Jiang Wuqing has already reached that level?But how old is he, is it possible?
"Jiang Wuqing, I am undefeated! Even if the Qi Sword is not as good as you, it is not all my cards!"

Murong Changhong rushed over, he couldn't bear to lose to Jiang Wuqing in front of the woman he liked, especially when he saw that trash standing in front of Yu Sishi with a protective look, it made him even more jealous.

Clang!

Jiang Wuqing turned around gracefully, pointing out the black iron sword obliquely in her hand, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

Suddenly, as if an invincible will descended, Murong Changhen, who was rushing forward, stopped completely, his eyes were full of surprise. "this is……"

"Your talent is first-class, and the resources you have are also first-class. Unfortunately, you are in a bad mood. No matter how many cards you have today, I can still defeat you."

Jiang Wuqing sneered, Murong Chang hated hearing this, his face turned red and then blue, but he didn't go forward again.

He put the sword back into its sheath, turned around again, and looked at Yu Sishi expectantly.

"Just now was that... sword intent?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, just now Murong Changhen was suddenly suppressed, but Jiang Wuqing's sword clearly did not have any fluctuations in sword energy, the only thing that could explain it was that he had just displayed his sword intent!

Sword intent turned out to be sword intent, this is a realm that can only be comprehended by sword cultivators with outstanding talents, and there is probably no one in a million who can comprehend it in their teens.

"Sword intent can be sent and received freely, and the sword moves as you wish. I understand that it really makes people want to fight."

Yu Sishi also recognized Jiang Wuqing's move, Tian Ran's eyes showed a rare fighting intent, and she was about to step forward.

"If you want to try the sword, come to me. Sishi is injured, so I won't accompany you!"

Ye Feng stopped Yu Sishi with one hand.

"You are not a sword cultivator."

Jiang Wuqing frowned, he could see that the man in front of him was not weak, but he wanted to fight the woman behind him more.

Although she is not as powerful as Murong Changhen, and she is also known for her low-key in Xijianzong, but she gives him a feeling that he can't see through.

Fighting against her is more worth looking forward to than having a long hatred with Murong.

"I'm also cheap, but not as good as you."

Ye Feng drew out the Qingmang sword and fiddled with it a few times without any rules.

Murong Changhen who was behind Jiang Wuqing came back to his senses at this moment, snorted when he saw this, and said in a low voice.

"I didn't expect Jiang Wuqing to hide it deeper than me. He is right. I am not in a stable mood, and he is good at finding flaws. How can there be a chance of winning in a fight with him?"

"It's all the fault of that trash. Since he has no means to fight Jiang Wuqing right now, I'll just take it easy and see how embarrassing he is. As long as Junior Sister Yu sees his ugly appearance, naturally she won't have any thoughts about him. "

Jiang Wuqing saw that Ye Feng was determined to stop her, so she stopped talking, put her hand on the hilt of her sword, and stepped forward.

Ye Feng smiled suddenly, and made a sword chop, but under the control of gravity, a bunch formed, enveloping Jiang Wuqing!
Jiang Wuqing's footsteps couldn't help but stop, her shoulders seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder, but she didn't fall or lose her composure, and looked at Ye Feng coldly.

"This is not swordsmanship," he said.

"I only said that I can play swords, who said I'm going to be inferior to you?"

Ye Feng teased with a pun, on the surface he was relaxed, but in his heart he was extremely surprised.

He is not stupid, the other party is a genius who is intensively practicing the way of swordsmanship, and he really competes with him to use an egg to hit a stone. To deal with such a master, it is natural to use whatever is good at him.

He just used gravity traction, and also performed compression, which doubled the pressure. It stands to reason that Jiang Wuqing would have fallen to hell even if he didn't break his shoulder, but he performed better than anyone who was suddenly attacked by this trick.

Clang!
Under the gravity of the terrifying tide, he even drew his sword, the blade was only exposed an inch from the scabbard, and Ye Feng had the illusion, as if the sword had already hit his face, showing its sharpness and invincibility !

"Oops, you can't let this guy draw a sword!"

Ye Feng himself had also learned swordsmanship, and felt strongly at this moment that if he let this guy use his sword, he would have no chance of winning.

If you want to win, you have to be before he draws his sword!
Sticky Karma!

Ye Feng did not hesitate to activate his strongest spiritual mysteries!

Although Jiang Wuqing's cultivation is well hidden, but under his Qi Watching Technique, it can be detected that he is already at such a terrifying level as Tongxuan Nine Heavens.

Ye Feng's only power to reach this level is mental power, so he chose to strike first.

No matter how fast Jiang Wuqing's sword is, it cannot be faster than consciousness.

"not good!"

As soon as Ye Feng's eyes lit up, Jiang Wuqing felt it, and stepped back. At the same time, a vast and broad sword intent burst out from him.

That sword intent is destructive, able to slash ghosts and demons, and break the shackles of the spirit. Ye Feng's sticking karma technique, which is invincible to Tang Xian'er, did not capture people's mind in an instant for the first time.

Jiang Wuqing's sword intent and Ye Feng's spiritual profound art collided in the air, and no one else could sense it, but the two felt a certain breath from each other through this contact.

Ye Feng felt Jiang Wuqing's sword intent, that sword intent was almost nothingness, without real form, impossible to capture, as if in chaos.

Jiang Wuqing's heart trembled. He had been intelligent since he was a child, and he inexplicably felt a chilling aura from Ye Feng's spirit, as if there was a devil hidden in his sea of ​​consciousness.

clatter.clatter.

The spiritual confrontation retreated at the touch of a touch, neither side was dead, Jiang Wuqing retreated five or six steps in a row, her face was pale, and she looked at Ye Feng with fear!

(End of this chapter)