Chapter 1207 Killing Kendo
Xia Lianxiang's eyes were faint. She glanced at Ningjiang from afar. In an instant, the whole space became silent. Everyone was looking forward to Xia Lianxiang taking action and a battle with Ningjiang.
However, to their disappointment, Xia Lianxiang just took a look and then withdrew her gaze.
She stepped out, turned into a sword light, tore the barrier and entered the temple.
"What a pity."
People feel regretful.
"The way of killing is interesting."
Ning Jiang withdrew his gaze and said slowly.
"Killing Sword Way? This is the sword way of Killing Sword Emperor." Fatty Wang was shocked. Killing Sword Emperor was one of the three sword emperors in the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal Palace.
Xia Lianxiang can actually practice his sword skills. It seems that the person who teaches Xia Lianxiang's swordsmanship has a not simple background and should have great power in the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal Palace.
More importantly, this also shows Xia Lianxiang's talent, and being taught the sword art of killing is enough to prove her outstanding talent in sword art.
"That's right. My brother was killed and I could still be so calm when I saw you. I'm not a simple woman."
Fatty Wang said.
A dog that bites people does not bark, and it is even more terrifying that people who can keep calm when they see enemies.
"Okay, let's go in too."
Ning Jiang waved his hand and approached the gate of the Temple with great swagger.
When he saw Ning Jiang walking, many eyes were gathered on Ning Jiang for a moment. Everyone knew that Ning Jiang had a grudge against the temples and that the nine saints died in his hands, I am afraid that the temples would not let him in so easily.
Ning Jiang came straight to the barrier. When the people from the temple saw him, they all looked cold.
However, to people's surprise, the temples did not stop Ning Jiang, but just looked indifferently.
"Are you willing to let Ning Jiang in?"
"I understand. In fact, letting Ning Jiang enter will be beneficial to the temple. Once you enter the temple, even if you have great means, you will be suppressed and unable to turn over."
The temples are the most treasures of the great thousand, and once they fall into it, they will never escape.
Now the temples are equivalent to the den of a dragon's pond, waiting for Ningjiang to jump.
"Hey, why don't Ning Jiang go in?"
"He's afraid."
I saw Ning Jiang standing in front of the barrier and not in a hurry to enter.
"Why, our temples are broad-minded. Even if you are an enemy, you are willing to let you enter today, but you don't. Do you know you are afraid?"
The powerful men from the temple mocked.
"Scared? Sorry, I don't have the word "fear" in my life."
Ning Jiang looked at the barrier in front of him and said lightly, "I just thought that the temples have been the opportunity for everyone since a long time ago. As long as the temples appear, everyone will have the opportunity to enter. But now, you have set up such a barrier for the temples. It seems that they have opened a door, but in fact they have stopped more than 90% of the people."
"Hmph, the temples are our things, and we are naturally the ones who are in charge. The existence of the barrier is just to stop people who are not qualified to enter. As a weak person, he should not come here."
The strong men from the temple said strongly.
"You are afraid that some opportunities for the Holy Icon will be obtained by other destined people, right?" Ning Jiang said coldly.
Each holy statue has an opportunity, which contains martial arts and martial arts, and even precious holy Tao inheritance. Once you get this kind of thing, you will get the mantle of a powerful person in the holy martial arts realm.
This kind of thing does not depend on the qualifications of a warrior, but on whether he has fate or not.
If you have fate, you can get it. If you don’t have fate, even if you are genius, it will be useless.
The expressions of the powerful men in the Temple changed, and they sneered: "What are you talking about so much nonsense? Rules are rules. They don't even have the strength to tear the barriers. What qualifications are they to enter the Temple?"
"Is that so? Talking to me about the rules? In front of me, the rules have always been broken. Today, I want to bring everyone in and let everyone compete for opportunities."
Ningjiang is one word at a time.
Hearing Ning Jiang's words, the powerful people in the Temple showed a sarcasm: "Just, this is the barrier set up by our Temple ancestors. Do you have the strength to break it?"
Not to mention Ningjiang, even if the Supreme comes, it will not be able to break through this barrier.
"Old Dao Han, I'll leave it to you." Ning Jiang said.
"Hehe, it's easy to say."
Old Taoist Han flew up and saw him take out a formation plate. The formation plate was extremely simple, covered with dense runes, and a mysterious aura was filled with.
This array plate has a great origin and can be called the treasure of the Taoist temple. In the Yaoshen Mountain, Old Taoist Han was able to reverse the imperial formation, part of the reason was that he used the power of this array plate.
Old Dao Han bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The blood spilled on the array plate. Suddenly, the runes in the array plate seemed to come alive, bursting out with brilliant light, surging like fish.
These runes flew out and fell on the barrier.
"Just relying on a breaking array disk, you can also delusionally break it? It's really ridiculous."
The strong men in the temple did not stop them and did not take them seriously at all.
This array plate did not emit any monstrous aura. In their opinion, this array plate was just a bit strange, and if you want to break the barrier, at least it is a quasi-emperor weapon to have hope.
But, just after just three breaths.
In the stunned eyes, the barrier was like glass, cracks appeared, and then shattered.
"How is that possible?"
The powerful people in the temple looked shocked, as if they were seeing ghosts.
"Remaining the mission."
Old Dao Han put away the formation plate and returned to Ningjiang.
"Now, can they go in?" Ning Jiang said.
"No!" The powerful men from the Temple refused. From his body, the breath of the Holy Martial Realm surged out. His aura was stronger than Feng Bo a few days ago.
This is a holy king!
After the saint, it is the realm of the Holy King.
In addition to him, other strong men also burst into the aura of saints.
A saint king, plus seven saints, has such a lineup, which is only used to guard the gate, which is enough to show the power of the temples. It should be noted that there is not even a saint in the place like the heavenly realm.
Seeing such a lineup blocking the door, no one dared to break out forcibly. Once these saints take action, it will be enough to slaughter them completely.
Even if it is the king of heaven, he dares not force himself to break through.
"Get out of here now, I can save my life."
Ningjiang's voice became cold.
The leading Saint King realm powerhouse obviously did not take it seriously and snorted coldly: "You killed a saint with one sword. It is indeed extraordinary, but I am not him!"
"In my eyes, you are just a difference between one sword and ten swords. The Holy King, do you think I can't kill it?"
A dangerous amplitude appeared on the corner of Ning Jiang's mouth, and a cold light burst out from the depths of his eyes.
"boom!"
In an instant, the momentum of the two sides collided and the battle was about to break out.
Chapter completed!