Sword comes

Different from the "martial arts performance" between Chen Ping'an and Jiang She, the competition between Wu Shuangjiang and Jiang She is to use Dharma against Dharma, which is more in line with the fighting methods of monks on the mountain top.

The image of Wu Shuangjiang is clad in colorful armor, with a jade crown on his head, and a sword hanging from his shoulder. He looks like a green mural in a Taoist temple.

Inside the jade crown was a fairy-like platform for selecting generals. In the center of the platform stood a large banner. Tens of thousands of divine generals and talisman warriors gathered like ants. Upon closer inspection, even the "unknown soldiers" standing at the edge of the formation had faces copied from portraits of famous generals from various dynasties. On one side of the majestic Dharma image, countless sacrificial texts were engraved on the gilded arm armor. Vaguely, rolling gunpowder and murderous aura could be seen, and waves of drums, horse hooves, and arrows breaking through the air could be heard from it... In addition, the arm armor was engraved with pictures of ancient battlefields, mountains and rivers, and marching routes.

Jiang She’s Dharma image was wearing golden armor, with a huge bright red full moon visible behind him, and his arms were wrapped with a black and a white rainbow light that contained the true meaning of the Great Dao.

Each shows his or her special powers.

In less than an incense stick of time, Wu Shuangjiang had already summoned nearly a hundred offensive magic weapons, smashing them at Jiang She's statue. They drew brilliant arcs in the air, with various colors of light, illuminating the sky and the earth.

In addition, Wu Shuangjiang also used dozens of large talismans. One of them was a purple talisman, which was suspended above the battlefield. It looked like an arsenal of countless weapons, and weapons kept coming out as fast as flying swords, smashing towards Jiang She. There was also a "Jingguan" talisman, which produced countless dead souls and resentful spirits, forming formations and armors of five colors.

Every time a magic weapon hit Jiang She’s image, there would be a thunder, golden light, and fire rain.

Jiang She held the Breaking Formation Spear in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointed directly at Wu Shuangjiang's colorful armor image. In an instant, a dark hole was created, and there was nothing inside, like a whirlpool rising from the avenue.

Jiang Shangzhen was simply thrilled and full of praise, "I finally saw a truly wealthy person. I'm jealous, really jealous."

There is no way. The water in Tongye Island is shallow, and when people are learning Taoism from each other, they are not willing to use ruthless force.

The cultivators in Uttarakuru are relatively poor. Indeed, how can a place with so many sword cultivators who love to tear down other people's ancestral halls be rich?

Cui Dongshan said: "It would not be bad if I had the opportunity to witness Yu Xuan or Liu Jubao's actions with my own eyes."

Few cultivators would carry a large stack of sword-locking talismans with them every time they go down the mountain like Yu Xuan did.

As for Liu Jubao, he has been hiding for too many years. Now that he has succeeded in the Hedao, he should definitely show off his skills. I just don't know which beast in the wilderness was lucky enough to have such treatment and was beaten to death by "money".

Jiang Shangzhen said: "If I can leave this place alive, I swear that from now on, I will take making money seriously!"

For some reason, perhaps because his heart was infected by the struggle of the great military principles that manifested as reality, Jiang Shangzhen seemed to hear faint, intermittent sobbing sounds in his ears, behind his back, above his head, and even under his feet, as well as in his heart. These sounds were like crying and complaining, and were extremely sad.

It was as if all the women in the world and in history whose husbands and lovers were taken away by war were now embodied as a sad woman waiting in her hometown. The faint resentment in her heart filled the roads of the world.

Even someone as brave as Jiang Shangzhen would feel his scalp tingling and get goose bumps. It was so creepy.

The sad sobs of those women were like a wordless manifesto.

Using the weakest strength, you must attack the most murderous military strategist.

Jiang Shang really sensed the mystery in this. Palace Master Wu was indeed cruel and ruthless. It was obvious that he wanted to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of his own.

Perhaps influenced by the Dao spirit, Cui Dongshan also looked a little sad and said, "Only Wu Shuangjiang can do it."

Wu Shuangjiang was a famous military strategist who was qualified to be worshipped in the Temple of Martial Arts, and he was the one who helped all lovers in the world to finally get married.

The sad sobs of those women were like a drop of ink falling into a bowl of water, spreading lightly.

It turned out that Jiang She's immaculate golden armor began to show some rust, which was peeling off and flying away from the armor.

Although it did not hurt Jiang She's fundamental military skills, it finally caused Jiang She, who had no flaws, to show signs of losing his spiritual power.

Jiang She looked normal. Around the huge statue of Wu Shuangjiang, there were tens of thousands of snow-white "flying catkins" floating.

A few strands of flying catkins slowly passed over the colorful armor and gently brushed against the embroidered ribbons that were swaying in the wind, bringing up some gold foil-like fragments. Each time, Wu Shuangjiang's Taoist power was consumed.

Jiang Shangzhen cursed in his heart, asking why Old Ancestor Jiang had no martial ethics and used the methods of a sword immortal.

But we have to admit that with just this magical power, how many golden gods in the world can withstand this kind of "exploitation by the Great Way"?

Wu Shuangjiang ignored the flying swords as thin as flying needles that continued to "scrape gold". He just raised his arm and shook his wrist lightly. A group of "water grass" composed of countless words floated in the palm of his hand, which was a vague "literary and martial arts" formed by countless frontier poems.

The battle of siege and killing Bai Ye in Fuyaozhou gave Wu Shuangjiang an inspiration.

Jiang She looked at him with pity and said, "It's just an empty shell after all."

Wu Shuangjiang laughed and said, "That's why we have to usurp the throne, fill its belly, fill the gap in the avenue, and become the legitimate one..."

Too lazy to listen to Wu Shuangjiang's nonsense, Jiang She suddenly rushed forward with unstoppable force, breaking several secret restrictions of Suichu Palace and the formation that Wu Shuangjiang used to isolate the heaven and earth. In a flash, he had rushed in front of Wu Shuangjiang. "Wu Shuangjiang" was smashed by a punch, and it turned out to be a substitute talisman. Seeing this, Jiang She was not surprised at all, and it seemed that he had expected it. He turned sideways and threw the formation-breaking spear in his hand into the distance with great momentum. At the same time, Jiang She pinched a spell, and the spear pierced through the invisible wall of a large formation restriction. The tip of the spear splashed with colorful colors like glass, and the tail of the spear trembled and hummed, and another "Wu Shuangjiang" seemed to be collapsing.

Jiang She disappeared from the spot in a flash, without using any magical power to shrink the earth and mountains. He just moved swiftly enough, with his physique of a warrior who was said to be the toughest in the world, and his body split the flow of time and water, forcing the whole world to shake. All kinds of unreasonable squeezing and tilting occurred, and the blue sky was as wrinkled as paper.

After pulling another Wu Shuangjiang's head off his neck, Jiang She shook his palm and dispersed a green mist, which turned out to be that guy's substitute talisman.

The true body of Wu Shuangjiang's Dharma image also appeared in the distance. He performed the magical power of bathing the Buddha, and a rich golden light burst out like a flood, pouring down from the jade crown, washing away the golden body and erasing all traces of Jiang She's magic.

Jiang She, who has recovered to the peak of the eleventh level of martial arts, is really unreasonable.

Jiang She reached out and took back the spear, sneering: "If it really was a battle on the battlefield, Wu Shuangjiang would be killed in one stick of incense at most."

Wu Shuangjiang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile, "Senior, do you want to know the origin of that flying sword?"

Cui Dongshan wanted to know, and Jiang Shangzhen was even more curious.

Jiang She frowned slightly, raised his hand to wipe off the "rust" on his arm, and said, "You are really not afraid of complications."

Is it true that with Zheng Juzhong in charge of cleaning up the mess, you guys can be so confident?

Wu Shuangjiang said: "At worst, we can ask the senior to move the Mars to this battlefield and fight until the sky and the earth are completely broken."

Jiang She said with a sigh, "What a big tone, very much like a warrior of my generation."

Wu Shuangjiang laughed and said, "Indeed."

Chen Pingan said: "If the gods want to fight, just fight. Don't bring a pure warrior like me with you."

In fact, Chen Pingan wanted to know the origin of his third natal flying sword more than anyone else.

In order to suppress the divinity and prevent it from taking over, Chen Pingan cut off and scraped off too much of his own self.

"I can first answer the question of why Chen Qingdu breached the contract."

Wu Shuangjiang stretched out a finger and moved it around, and a series of paintings appeared in the air, like a horse-drawn tour. The first one was a colorful painting of the young man traveling far away with a sword on his back.

When he was young, he dared to move forward and traveled across continents to deliver a "demon-conquering" sword in a locust wood sword box to the girl he loved. He also wanted to cross the Upside-down Mountain and go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

During the journey, this sword box "Huai House" had two short-term "guests" by chance. One was the golden incense man from Lizhu Cave Heaven, and the other was the white-boned ghost from Yanzhi County of Caiyi Country, and now Shi Rou, the acting shopkeeper of the New Year's Eve Shop in Qilong Lane.

The boy in straw sandals named the two swords in the sword box Jiang Yao and Chu Mo. In addition, there are two guests, which represent the incense of Shintoism that has never been broken for thousands of years, and a ghost that inherits the ancient Taoist vein.

"Gods, ghosts, monsters, and demons, all carried by one person."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

Jiang Shangzhen said softly, "The human world."

Cui Dongshan said: "Build a bridge."

Ning Yao's eyes were gentle.

After walking such a long way, practicing a million punches, and passing by so many mountains and rivers, perhaps the boy himself is a love letter.

The first time Chen Pingan traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and broke the Bridge of Eternal Life, he met the old swordsman.

Chen Pingan looked up at those scenes of his life, his expression dazed.

On the top of the city wall, when saying goodbye to Ning Yao, Chen Qingdu asked Chen Pingan to go to Tongyezhou to find a Taoist temple, and find a chance to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge there. He also said that the locust wood used to make the sword case had a history, so he would lend it to him for ten years. As compensation, he would lend his sword, the Changqi Sword, for ten years in exchange for the locust wood sword case.

A "Changqi" sword weighs seven pounds including its sheath, but the sword energy it contains weighs eighty pounds. As long as you carry the sword and travel far away, you can temper your soul day and night.

Without the sword case, and unable to carry the sword, the boy had no choice but to stand with the sword in his hand.

Chen Qingdu's seemingly casual joke finally acted like a swordsman.

At that time, the young man in straw sandals felt that everything in the world was strange and bizarre, and all were incredible and mysterious, so he remembered Chen Qingdu's evaluation that the locust wood had a "history", but he didn't take it seriously. As for the old man's joke that he "looked like a sword cultivator", Chen Pingan didn't dare to take it seriously.

Seeing this, Jiang Shangzhen asked in his heart: "Big Boss, the Sword Immortal has a purpose? Could it be that the mountain master already has his own flying sword?"

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and said, "Sir, as soon as you arrived at the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Qingdu gave you a flying sword. You may not look down on them too much."

The locust wood sword that Mr. Qi gave to Chen Ping'an, as well as the sword that Ruan Qiong forged for Miss Ning, were named "Demon Suppression" and "Demon Elimination". They are similar to the names of the two flying swords, Chuyi and Shiwu. It's like a poor man who can't afford to be rich, so he wants whatever he wants. Since this locust wood sword was a gift from Mr. Qi, Chen Ping'an was a stubborn person and said that it couldn't be given away, so it was also borrowed by Ning Yao. (Note 1)

Ning Yao suddenly said, "When I asked you for the locust wood sword, it was the old sword immortal who reminded me with his heart. I asked him several times why, but he just said he would not harm you. He also asked me to promise that when you achieve enlightenment and become a real great sword immortal, it will not be too late to explain this to you."

Ning Yao hesitated for a moment and said, "I winked at you when we were on the top of the city wall."

Chen Pingan said aggrievedly: "That was a chat with the Boss Sword Immortal, of course I was nervous, I had to hold my breath and concentrate, how could I be distracted and pay attention to your expression. What if the Boss Sword Immortal misunderstood that I was flirting with you and thought that I was a pervert and not a serious person, wouldn't it be a disaster. I'm not stupid, I know that as long as the Boss Sword Immortal thinks I'm okay and not annoying, then our relationship is settled."

Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan looked at each other. Even though one was a playboy who had been around many women and the other had never known the affairs of man and woman, they both thought the picture was beautiful at this moment.