The word "ideal" can be said to be the most appropriate for Jiang Chen, and it is also the reason for mastering the sword's intention.
Extraordinary sword power drives the only sword intention.
The two swords screamed endlessly. As Dao swords, they longed for extraordinary sword power.
The Tianque Sword turns into a holy sword, and the light of the sword is holy, purifying the filth in the world.
The angry flames of the Red Sky Sword burned the sky red, turning the night into day and covering up the bright moon.
Yang Jing and Ji Hai subconsciously stepped back, a strong sense of crisis welling up in their hearts.
But soon, they discovered that the golden light on Jiang Chen's body disappeared, indicating that there was really no defense.
"Good opportunity!"
"He must have reached his limit and cannot maintain his indestructible state. He deliberately said that to confuse us."
The two looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then tried their best to kill.
The onlookers below also know that at the last moment, victory or defeat, life or death will be decided.
Judging from the feeling, Yang Jing and Ji Hai in their prime are unparalleled.
However, Jiang Chen, who was holding the Dao sword, also felt unparalleled in the world.
Everyone couldn't help holding their breath and nervously waiting for the results.
The huge Tongtian City was silent as never before.
"Wind and Fire Sword Wheel!"
Jiang Chen raised two Dao swords high, and the sword lights merged together, like a dazzling galaxy.
In the blink of an eye, the galaxy turned into a whirlpool, swallowing everything.
Ji Hai and Yang Jing's offensive became insignificant in front of Jian Lun.
The sword wheel formed by the condensed power of extraordinary swordsmanship is like a disaster, and there is no way to fight it.
"You insignificant mortal, please die."
Ji Hai did not sit still and wait for death. Before the sword wheel came to kill him, the body of the witch god once again transformed into a hundred feet tall.
On his right hand, a pure black weapon appeared, resembling a sword.
"mean!"
Countless people cursed, and their impression of the Wu clan warriors completely changed.
It was agreed that it would be a fair duel, and he and Yang Jing warned Jiang Chen again and again not to use external force.
In the end, he used external force instead.
Logically speaking, no matter how high the grade of a weapon is, it cannot be considered an external force.
You can't ask others to fight with you without using weapons, right?
Therefore, in the Nine Realms, the default is that weapons and armor are part of one's own power.
But the weapon held by the sea witch divine body is not real.
It is a witch blade, a power that only the emperor-level witch clan can obtain.
Generally, young people with high status in the witch clan will have witch blades given by their elders to save their lives.
Within the witch clan, young people are not allowed to use witch blades in fights.
Any explanation becomes feeble in the face of this.
Ji Hai broke the rules!
Yang Jing next to him was inspired to take out a round bead that he could not tell whether it was a pill or a fruit and swallowed it in his mouth.
Just after taking it, Yang Jing's body burst out with power as big as the ocean.
The sword in his hand left long, deep marks in the air.
Boom!
The sword wheel loses its due lethality in front of cheaters.
The Witch God's Witch Blade and Yang Jing's sword passed through the sword wheel, destroying it, and the aftermath was still raging in the sky.
"kill!"
The two guilty people were worried about the long nights and dreams, so they immediately took action to end Jiang Chen's life.
"How stupid."
Jiang Chen let out a long sigh, shook his head slightly, and the human sword merged into one, with countless sword blades stacked on top of each other, thousands of them.
"Ten of Swords: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
Facing the two people who used external force, Jiang Chen was still fighting!
This made countless people's hearts hang.
"He is still the Jiang Chen who dared to bomb the All Saints Sect!"
I don't know why, but looking at Jiang Chen at this moment, I feel an inexplicable sense of sadness.
"This is the tragedy of not having a big force. It is clear that one party is cheating, but no one comes forward."
Ai Liang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Just when everyone was not optimistic about Jiang Chen, the strongest sword style had been released.
Yang Jing and Ji Hai rushed in like two people marching in a heavy rain.
At first, he was not afraid of the sword's edge, relying on external force to directly crush the sword's edge.
But unknowingly, something strange happened to them, and they all felt that the sword edge was changing.
The moment they felt something bad happened, two Dao swords flew out and hit two people respectively.
Immediately, the two of them were severely injured. The Dao sword failed to penetrate them, but the moment it hit, the blurred sword edge appeared from behind them.
Almost at the same time, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, like a deflated rubber ball, and the external force disappeared.
"Hiss! What a terrifying sword, it can actually break the external force of two people!"
"How is this done?"
The bystanders couldn't figure out what happened with Jiang Chen's last sword.
"With Yang Jing and Ji Hai, his strength can be ranked on the earth rankings!"
People began to think about how strong Jiang Chen was.
At the same time, what kind of fellow practitioner is he? Why does he fight tirelessly?
However, the most concerning thing is what happens next.
How will Jiang Chen deal with Yang Jing and Ji Hai who were hit hard?
"Probably not killing him."
Some people subconsciously thought that, not to mention Yang Jing, Ji Hai was from the Wu clan!
So far, no Wu warrior has ever died at the hands of the human race.
"Not necessarily, he is Jiang Chen."
When people think of Jiang Chen's nickname, they can't believe it.
The people behind Yang Jing and Ji Hai also didn't dare to trust them.
From all directions in Tongtian City, powerful auras rushed towards the battlefield, rushing to help.
"Hahaha, Jiang Chen, you can't kill us!"
Yang Jing is almost crazy and can't care about any image.
"Yeah?"
Jiang Chen sneered, but he had no intention of letting the two of them go.
Facing the strong men who came to ask for help, he instantly deployed a star array.
As if the stars have changed, the battlefield has obviously not changed, but the strong men rushing to help can't get close.
During this process, Jiang Chen walked towards Ji Hai and Yang Jing step by step.
"What are you doing! Waste, it's all waste!"
Yang Jing looked at the strong man who was blocked outside and cursed loudly.
"Jiang Chen, if you kill me, you will suffer revenge from the Wu clan, which you can't afford!" Ji Hai said coldly.
But Jiang Chen remained unmoved, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions." Jiang Chen said.
This was said at the beginning, but now it sounds like Ji Hai has completely different feelings.
There was panic in his cold eyes, but he was not 100% sure whether Jiang Chen would take action.
"Stop! Jiang Chen, you are making a big mistake!"
"If you dare to kill Yang Jing, our Shengwu Academy will not give up with you!"
"You dare to touch the great warrior of the Witch Clan?!"
All kinds of clamoring sounds sounded outside the star formation, and some people tried to break the formation, but they were completely powerless against the star formation.
Finally, Jiang Chen walked up to Ji Hai.
"You." Ji Hai wanted to say something else.
But Jiang Chen was neat and tidy, raising his sword and taking his life.
Clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
The whole city was in an uproar.
Then, they watched Jiang Chen face Yang Jing.
"Don't kill me, no, no!"
Yang Jing was so frightened by Ji Hai's death that he lost his mind and said, "I admit that I helped him win Lin Shuangyue's love. It was my fault. Don't kill me."
As if his begging for mercy had an effect, Jiang Chen sheathed the two swords.
Before Yang Jing could be happy, he heard Jiang Chen's cold voice again.
"You don't deserve to die by my sword."
As he spoke, a cluster of strange little flames fell on Yang Jing.
In an instant, Yang Jing was burned to ashes by the demonic flames.