When it comes to fighting, Jiang Wang will never hesitate.
Almost at the same time that Zhang Yong took steps, he had already drawn his sword close to him.
Sauvignon Blanc shone with a cold light, drawing a straight line across the front of Zhang Yong.
When a celebrity falls down, he does not change his style.
Ten years of poverty, one revenge!
This is Jiang Wang's sword that has become even more powerful after integrating Chao Yu's ten-year hidden sword style.
When the sword is raised, the cold light still turns, but when the person approaches, the cold light disappears.
And that horizontal line...has already fallen in front of Zhang Yong.
The thin line is the difference between life and death.
But at this moment, Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly widened!
Those eyes were as dark as the middle of the night.
He looked at the horizontal line with eyes that covered all his emotions.
The night passed quickly in my eyes.
And as the night passed in his eyes, the horizontal line Jiang Wang had cut disappeared.
It seems to have...melted into the night!
Jiang Wang, this is no ordinary sword!
Even if it is not as good as Chao Yu's peak ten-year sword kill, the killing power has skyrocketed, far better than the previous sword.
If this sword were to face Lei Zhanqian, Lei Zhanqian could only fight with Lei Xi, and it would never be easy.
Jiang Wang had been holding the sword for a long time, and facing Zhang Yong, who had not been in contact with him for a while and didn't know the depth of it, he directly slashed out with a sword that he had just mastered. Although it was not a sure thing, he still had a certain degree of confidence.
But it was "melted" so easily.
Zhang Yong's eye skills are completely different from his performance in the battle at Yunwu Mountain.
But Jiang Wang, of course, would not shrink back.
His first sword failed to achieve any success, and he didn't even tremble at all. He simply stepped forward and crushed the blue clouds in this small space.
With a leisurely posture, he turned to Zhang Yong's profile.
He leaned his body half forward, and his eyes became sharp in an instant. The relaxed feeling faded away, and turned into an extremely oppressive posture, with the tip of the sword reaching his waist.
This sword is for the old general who is dying alone and bravely fights to death.
Zhang Yong also turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Wang this time.
Jiang Wang had obviously tried his best to avoid looking into his eyes, but Zhang Yong still caught his gaze easily.
Yes.
This feeling……
It was as if his own eyes were condensed into substance, controlled by Zhang Yong's eyes, and the two eyes of the two people were connected together.
It’s almost like Wang Ao’s performance of breaking the blood king’s gaze with one punch!
Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Yong can have the strength of Wang Ao. After all, Jiang Wang is far from being able to compare with the Blood King. But the eye skills are better at controlling the eyes, and at the same time, his eye skills have indeed reached an unfathomable level. realm.
In front of Jiang Wang's eyes, a dark night appeared.
It was a boundless, deep night. The fear of the distance was spreading infinitely.
The sword is still in his hand, and the power of the sword is still concentrated, but the opponent is nowhere to be found!
This is not Bao Bozhao's lightless magical power, nor is it that the light is annihilated and falls into darkness. It is a "dark night" that directly affects the spiritual level.
Having eyes makes you ignorant.
And Jiang Wang stepped forward, willing to walk into the dark night!
Sravaka Immortal State, open!
The sight goes into the dark night, and the mind affected by the eyes is also in the dark night.
But hearing is in reality!
Thousands of voices come to court, I can hear them all!
In the world of darkness, there are only two heartbeats, and the sound is so clear.
The breathing of the two of them was gentle, but flowed into their ears.
Jiang Wang's expression did not change, he directly drew his long sword horizontally, and another famous sword fell down.
Without the Hidden Sword, the essence of this sword is certainly not as good as before.
But facing Zhang Yong, who might be involved in the assassination of Qi Jun, Jiang Wang had no intention of holding back.
Chong Xuansheng's reminder still rang in his ears, and he suspected that the other party was waiting here on purpose to greet him today.
The solemnity and tranquility in this Protector's Palace, after all, in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, will make people relax their vigilance.
But at the same time, it is not an imperial temple, and there will be no strong people watching it.
If you think about it...it's really a very suitable place.
He ruined Cui Zhu's affairs, leaving Cui Zhu with no choice but to assassinate him. The forces behind Cui Zhu would inevitably be resentful of him. So it is not impossible to find an opportunity to assassinate him.
So this time, Sauvignon Blanc’s sword is wrapped with a wisp of frost!
The sword can touch the thin line between life and death, but the wind will blow away a thousand lives.
Jiang Wang's sword was already a decisive blow, but it didn't stop there.
In the second inner palace, there was also a flash of black and white light.
Since there are only two people facing each other, I see that my life and death have gone astray!
Judging from all the sound-hearing information such as blood flow, muscle collision, and Dao Yuan rushing, Zhang Yong had a total of seven choices at this time.
And if he goes astray, make a left turn for him!
Jiang Wang's sword style remained unchanged, still oppressing the opponent with his famous figure. But Bu Zhoufeng got up from the sword, quietly formed a killing nail, and drove straight to the right to kill!
It should be over...
In a battle of this level, one wrong move could mean the difference between life and death.
Judging from the sounds received in the sravaka state...
The opponent is moving forward!
The misguided approach has failed!?
Jiang Wang had this terrifying thought in his heart.
This is something that is enough to make many monks lose their minds on the spot. The misguided approach they regarded as relying on failed to achieve results when they should have made meritorious deeds!
But this did not affect Jiang Wang's fighting.
He believes in the wrong path, but he believes in himself even more.
Almost instinctively, he pulled back the sword light and thrust straight forward with a youthful and frivolous manner!
This is the most arrogant and arrogant sword style among all human sword styles.
At this moment, Jiang Wang's courage is most demonstrated!
People are not frivolous and waste their youth!
puff!
The sound of a sword penetrating into flesh.
What surprised Jiang Wang more than any other result was...
Today, Zhang Yong showed strong combat power, terrifying eye skills, and was even immune to the influence of misguided paths.
His sword pierced his heart directly!
In the sound of Zhang Yong's hard breathing, the night dispersed.
Jiang Wang came face to face with him.
Looking at Zhang Yong's pale face instantly.
Jiang Wang had a clear understanding in his heart——
Zhang Yong had already made the decision to die here today.
It's not like he knew Jiang Wang's magical powers in advance, nor could he ignore the impact of his misguided approach.
At that moment, his body did have choices. As a strong man, he instinctively preset many choices in battle.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But in his heart, there is only one choice.
As long as he dies, he just wants to die, so the wrong path will be ineffective!
But... why?
Didn't he come here as Cui Zhu's accomplice to ambush him?
Why do you want to die by your own sword again?
Jiang Wang had many doubts in his heart.
And Zhang Yong's body suddenly began to disintegrate!
Disintegrate like Cui Zhu did the day before yesterday!
A huge warning sign came out, Jiang Wang drew out his long sword, crushed the Qingyun mark, and retreated!
In almost one step, he retreated to the entrance of the Lingci Temple.
But Zhang Yong, whose body, soul, and longevity had already begun to disintegrate, did not pursue him.
"Ho ho ho, ho ho ho."
He just vomited blood and smiled with difficulty.
He doesn't seem to be as decisive as Cui Zhu, so he doesn't disintegrate quickly.
His hand began to disintegrate from the fingertips.
And he looked at his disappearing hand with sad eyes.
Jiang Wang had originally decided to withdraw from the Protector Palace and go to the Emperor's Temple to bring reinforcements. But for some reason, he slowed down.
"Look, you are kind."
Zhang Yong raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Wang who had retreated to the door, and smiled inexplicably: "You still have compassion for me."
"I don't quite understand." Jiang Wang was confused at this time. If Zhang Yong came to the Protector Hall today to retaliate against Cui Zhu on behalf of the forces behind him, why didn't he take action in this state?
This should be his strongest state and his last chance.
He asked: "Why are you doing this?"
"Why..." Zhang Yong said softly: "Yes, why?"
His expression was so melancholy.
Jiang Wang obviously didn't know his true identity, his story, or what he wanted to do.
But I don't know why.
It’s actually sentimental!
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