Zhao Xuanyang nodded to Jiang Wang's courage in showing his sword to show respect.
Then he finally half-turned around and looked at Jiang Wang head-on.
"Is it wrong to fight too much? I have always advocated peace. We should fight civilly rather than violently." He still smiled and said: "Look, you scared these people."
It was obvious that the two of them were facing each other near the door of the restaurant, and it was obvious that everyone else was far away from them.
But in the entire restaurant, the drinkers, diners, and clerks all moved as far away as possible, almost crowding against the wall.
At this moment, Jiang Wang suddenly thought of it.
If it were the "Jiang Wang" among these people, what would they do now?
Everyone in the restaurant is probably a hostage!
Zhao Xuanyang was the genius of Jingguo, and Jingguo was the overlord of the central region.
The overlord country must bear the responsibilities of the overlord country. The genius must bear the responsibilities of the genius.
If these people in the restaurant were to be used as hostages, regardless of gender, age or age, extraordinary or not, they would all be killed. I think Zhao Xuanyang would not be without worries.
From the most ruthless combat perspective, this may be the only factor that can be exploited in such an environment.
But Jiang Wang held the sword in his hand and only said: "You have forty breaths to leave here. After forty breaths, I will try my best to fight to the death."
He said this very calmly.
The fearful people in the restaurant turned their attention to Zhao Xuanyang, the genius of Jingguo.
Zhao Xuanyang smiled and nodded.
So a group of people swarmed out, bypassed Jiang Wang at a distance, filed out from Zhao Xuanyang, and poured out of the restaurant door. No one even dared to stay near the restaurant, and they all ran to the outside.
They really have no right to watch a battle of this level.
The huge restaurant suddenly became empty.
Only the leftover food and wine on the many tables were still describing the hustle and bustle just now.
Zhao Xuanyang's eyes finally looked a little surprised.
He originally thought that Jiang Wang would do something while the crowd was filing out, and he had already made corresponding preparations. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wang did nothing. It seemed that he just wanted to clear a battlefield for a fair duel.
A monk from the inner palace is cleaning up the battlefield and wants to fight on an equal footing with him, Zhao Xuanyang?
This is really ridiculous.
But this feeling made him novel!
Looking into those calm and clear eyes, he thought, this is really an interesting person.
Then in the next moment, the sword shined in his eyes!
In Zhao Xuanyang's eyes, the young man in front of him, who was wearing a black robe, long hair, and dressed in a very degenerate manner, suddenly became full of energy.
Red fire flowed from his body, frost wind hung behind him, and suddenly a sword hit him, with the power to topple the sky pillar!
"It's so interesting!" Zhao Xuanyang couldn't help but praise.
Then he took action.
He really just "shoots".
His wooden sword was still in his hand, and his empty right hand reached forward, two fingers together!
In an instant, the jade color flows, and the two fingers reflect the light.
It actually caught the sword edge of Sauvignon Blanc!
Jiang Wang struck at him with his pinnacle sword, but was blocked by these fingers and could not make any further progress.
What a huge gap is this?!
Zhao Xuanyang held the sword's edge between his fingers and twisted it, intending to break the tip of Sauvignon Blanc's sword.
The sharp sword sound that suddenly sounded was the cry of Sauvignon Blanc!
But Jiang Wang, whose strongest sword was easily intercepted, didn't have any surprise on his face.
There was a huge gap between him and Zhao Xuanyang.
Of course he is a genius, but Zhao Xuanyang is also a genius.
He only has the internal cultivation level, but Zhao Xuanyang is already a god!
The gap in strength is already there, and it cannot be overcome by sheer willpower. He must recognize the reality.
After recognizing the reality...
Fight again!
Jiang Wang's whole body seemed to have turned into a floating leaf, floating gently. This Sauvignon Blanc was the petiole of the floating leaf.
Following the terrifying power of Zhao Xuanyang's two fingers, he swung up high. Before his hand left the sword, he floated closer to Zhao Xuanyang with his sword, and opened his mouth——
The true fire of samadhi rushed towards my face.
At the same time, the left hand suddenly pressed out.
A wisp of frosty wind floated in his palm, turning into a cold spike, silently driving towards Zhao Xuanyang's heart.
At this moment, Jiang Wang had already launched a series of killing moves.
It cannot be said that it is not strong, and its grasp of fighter aircraft cannot be said to be inaccurate.
Zhao Xuanyang was still smiling, and his handsome and handsome face was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light.
The true fire of Samadhi rushed forward, but only a slight glimmer of golden light came out.
At the same time, his left hand holding the wooden sword only moved a few inches.
After the killing nail fell, it was nailed right onto the sword!
Ding~
There is only such a very small sound, only this sound.
Zhao Xuanyang's two fingers holding the tip of the sword suddenly turned around and returned Sauvignon Blanc to its original shape, and then with a gentle move, Jiang Wang was returned to his original position with the sword in hand.
Float away and fall to the ground.
At this moment, Jiang Wang had red fire on his body, frosty wind on his back, and a long sword in his hand, still looking brilliant. And next to him was the wine table where he placed the sharp knife.
He returned to the starting position, as if he had never taken a step.
But he clearly has exhausted all means!
Zhao Xuanyang, on the other hand, just raised his finger and moved the sword.
What a despairing disparity!
"It would be a pity to destroy such a good sword." Zhao Xuanyang chuckled softly.
The difference in strength, he thought, was already obvious enough.
It's time to give up resistance.
But the next moment, he heard the chirping of birds, he saw shooting stars streaking across the sky, and he saw fireworks blooming one after another between the sky and the earth...
The art of fire!
Jiang Wang didn't know what giving up was. When the fire world spread out, his left eye turned red.
The map of riding alone into the formation has been spread out, and the setting sun is setting to the west again.
At the same time, an attack was launched on the physical and spiritual levels!
The bright and scorching sun fell from the sky, almost with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. But the handsome figure in the yin and yang Taoist robe only smiled and turned up his palms, holding the sky with one hand!
He pressed the "sun" back into the sky with one palm, as if pressing it on the extreme wall, flattening the "sun" and then crushing it again!
The illusion at the level of the soul disintegrated.
Jiang Wang's Qianyang Eyes suddenly closed, and he shed a bloody tear.
But in the world outside him, Zhao Xuanyang did not dodge, looking around at the fire world he was in, and marveled: "What a genius's idea, it has already sprouted life. Such a beautiful scenery, it is magnificent!"
This is an all-round gap, this is a complete crushing.
But true courage is not about the strong fighting the weak.
It is a challenge to the impossible, a challenge to despair!
Jiang Wang's left eye was bleeding, and the power of his soul was defeated, but he moved forward in the fire world, slashing out with a sword, proud, stubborn, and courageous!
When humans stand between heaven and earth, they should support heaven and earth!
His extremely high-spirited momentum seemed to have a subtle connection with the fire world at this moment.
There are “people” in heaven and earth!
In the world of fire, there is a truly upright "god"!
In terms of pure swordsmanship, Jiang Wang's strongest sword style so far is of course the herringbone sword.
The ultimate sword in the Sword Immortal state is more about integrating the power of supernatural powers and integrating all kinds of things into one, similar to Chongxuan Zun's Sun, Moon and Star Three-Wheel Cutting Blade.
At this moment, Jiang Wang slashed out the herringbone sword in the fire world, demonstrating human courage and unyieldingness in front of the divine genius Zhao Xuanyang.
The fire realm technique is the strongest technique that Jiang Wang can use now.
Combining magical powers, totems, and Taoism into one realm.
The strongest Taoist skill so far and the strongest swordsmanship so far have reached a wonderful unity at this moment.
Facing such a desperate opponent, Jiang Wang became more frustrated and braver, and made another breakthrough.
The art has been born in the world, and the sword has become the way!
"Okay!" Zhao Xuanyang's eyes lit up.
This light has never been dark again.
An ethereal figure seemed to jump out of his eyes and jump to his wooden sword.
The wooden sword produces brilliant light.
Zhao Xuanyang held the sword in his left hand and stood it upright in front of him.
The wooden sword blade was just against Jiang Wang's sword tip!
The blade of the wooden sword divided Zhao Xuanyang's face into two parts. One side reflected the light of the fire world, but the other side seemed to be hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.
Jiang Wang, who came with his sword, looked at him like this.
Jiang Wang saw no emotion in Zhao Xuanyang's eyes.
In Jiang Wang's eyes, Zhao Xuanyang never found despair.
They looked at each other, their will to fight colliding.
Time and space seem to have solidified.
At that time, meteors were streaking across the sky, flame sparrows were flying in the sky, and fireworks were swaying all around.
The young man in black robe hit the south wall with his sword.
And this peerless divine genius is as majestic as a mountain, indestructible and unmovable.
Jiang Wang couldn't go any further. Both the man and the sword were frozen in the air, and Zhao Xuanyang sighed: "You have hit the south wall and you are not coming back?"
After sighing, he gently turned the wooden sword he held vertically in his hand, and the tip of the sword followed the direction of the turning of the wooden sword, pressed against the body of the wooden sword, and stabbed out.
It just passed through the side of Zhao Xuanyang's face, piercing the air but not damaging a single hair on his face.
Sauvignon Blanc's full-moon hilt then collided with the wooden sword's edge.
Man and sword converge.
At this time, Jiang Wang was already close to him. Zhao Xuanyang made a fist with his right hand and punched him in the abdomen.
In mid-air, Jiang Wang arched like a shrimp, and the four inner palaces, together with the Tongtian Palace, all trembled rapidly and lost their ability to resist for a while.
Zhao Xuanyang unclenched his fist, shook his hand, and pulled out a golden rope. After wrapping it twice, he tied Jiang Wang tightly.
I don’t know what kind of material this rope is made of, but the moment I tied it up, a faint golden glow imprinted on Tongtian Palace... The Dao Yuan in Jiang Wang’s body seemed to have solidified, and he could no longer move.
The outcome has been decided.
This was a confrontation without much suspense. Perhaps Jiang Wang himself was the only one still trying to figure out a possibility.
Now, this struggle has failed.
The magnificent world of fire collapsed.
The restaurant they were in had been burned to the ground and nothing was left. It was a scorched place and became an ugly scar in the city.
Although Yu Bo was confined to this restaurant, no one could be seen within a radius of one mile.
Only the extraordinary power belonging to the Zhongshan Kingdom is guarding within a mile... waiting to clean up the mess.
Only then did Zhao Xuanyang look at Jiang Wang: "In that sword strike you just made, I almost saw the prototype of the great avenue. It's a pity that you were born ten years late."
He thought for a moment and then said: "No, maybe five years."
In his opinion, in ten or five years, Jiang Wang will be able to achieve the divine appearance and be able to truly compete with him today. This can be said to be a very high evaluation.
But now that he is highly praised by Zhao Xuanyang, it may not be a good thing.
The higher his future ceiling, the more reluctant his enemies will be to let him go.
At this time, Jiang Wang's arms were tightly tied to his torso with golden ropes, making him unable to move.
His left eye was closed tightly, and blood stains snaked down his face.
The right eye that was still open showed no resentment or pity, but was calm. He just said: "There is no regret. There are early travelers in life. You are born later than some people, and I am born earlier than others. Today.
When I was caught by you, my skills were inferior to others, that's all."
"I appreciate you more and more." Zhao Xuanyang said: "I have rarely seen such an interesting person like you... You don't seem to be upset at all?"
"What are you upset about?" Jiang Wang said quietly: "I have done everything I can and tried my best. No matter what the result is, just face it."
"It's really the mentality of a strong man! It's not like some so-called geniuses who have talent and strength but no sound personality. If it weren't for the wrong time, I would treat you to a drink!" Zhao Xuanyang admired and said: "In the battle just now,
Twice, I actually had some distracting thoughts. I guess it was caused by your magical power?"
He asked with great interest: "It's really interesting. What is the magical power you have been hiding?"
Facing the impending Zhao Xuanyang, Jiang Wang had absolutely no qualifications to try to find a way to escape.
This led to his failure in dealing with Zhao Xuanyang, which he had hidden for so long and had not been exposed in the Yellow River Conference, and was discovered!
This is undoubtedly bad news. But under such circumstances, it is nothing more than adding frost to the snow.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Jiang Wang had no expression on his face.
Zhao Xuanyang shrugged: "I don't want to say that I don't force myself, but I can probably guess a thing or two."
He casually hung the wooden sword diagonally behind his back, stretched out his hand, took out the Sauvignon Blanc tightly in Jiang Wang's hand, and helped him put it back into the dragon's wooden sheath. He also very considerately helped him tie the famous sword.
On the waist.
"Okay." Zhao Xuanyang looked at the tightly tied Jiang Wang with satisfaction and admired his masterpiece: "It's time for us to go to Yujing Mountain. I admire you very much, and I will prepare delicious food for you."
"Should I say thank you?" Jiang Wang asked.
He looked really embarrassed, but his expression was so calm. He seemed to be ready to face everything, no matter what was waiting for him.
This is indeed the calmness of doing your best without regrets and doing your best without regrets.
"Hahaha." Zhao Xuanyang laughed happily: "That's not necessary!"
He reached out and took Jiang Wang's arm, preparing to fly away with the prisoner.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly pierced people's ears, extremely sharply.
"Zhao Xuanyang, I advise you to let go of your hands."
The voice said: "If you don't want to die."
The tone is calm, but the content is arrogant.
The volume is not loud, but in this city of Zhongshan Kingdom... everyone must hear it!
Who is so bold and dares to speak like this to Zhao Xuanyang?!
Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuanyang looked eastward almost at the same time.
It was exactly noon, and the sun was high in the sky.
However, even the sun cannot monopolize its brilliance.
Like the moon in the sky, falling into the world.
From the end of the long street, a figure in white robes and silver armor walked slowly.
The frost-like spear hung diagonally behind him, with its tip touching the ground.
As this person moved forward, a gap was cut out of the floor tiles.
It was a crack in the ground as straight as a gun, extending from behind the man to the end of his field of vision.
When he comes with a gun, people should stare.
Wherever he goes, the earth should be divided into two parts.
This spear is named Shaohua, and this armor is named Wushuang.
This person……
His name is Ji Zhaonan!
This chapter has been completed!