Jian Jingfeng is worthy of the title of the best sword in the world, and his swordsmanship attainments can be called the pinnacle.

The sword light shone, and the sword energy swayed, easily repelling the flying sword's attack.

Jiang Chen pushed the sword control technique to the extreme, and the flying sword pierced and killed with afterimages, and the speed was unmatched, but he still couldn't break through Jian Jingfeng's defense.

He understood that swordsmanship alone was no match for Jian Jingfeng.

The skill of controlling the sword allows Jiang Chen to kill the enemy with the sword from a hundred steps away, but it is difficult for the enemy to attack him from such a long distance.

Logically speaking, he was already invincible in the fight against Jian Jingfeng.

But after fighting Jian Jingfeng for more than a hundred moves, Jiang Chen discovered that the spiritual connection between himself and Feijian was affected by the erosion of Jian Jingfeng's sword intent.

If the fight continued for a long time, his flying sword might become more and more uncontrollable.

Of course, this has something to do with Jiang Chen's low level of flying sword.

His flying sword is made of black iron. Although it is considered a good material in the world of low martial arts, it still lacks a bit of spirituality as a flying sword.

Even if Jiang Chenji has practiced for two years, he is still just a magic weapon, and cannot become a qualified magic weapon or magic weapon.

Jiang Chen knew that if he continued to fight, he would be the one who would suffer, so he accepted it when he saw it was good, raised his hand and recalled Feijian, and said to Jian Jingfeng:

"Senior is worthy of being the number one swordsman in the world. His swordsmanship is so exquisite that it makes people look up to him. You have been taught."

Jian Jingfeng put the sword back into its sheath, and did not put on the airs of a senior expert. He seemed very easy-going, stroked his long beard lightly and said:

"Your swordsmanship also opened my eyes to this old man. I never imagined that there is such a magical swordsmanship in the world. This old man is only a few years old before he can resist it. If you let you practice for a few more years, I am afraid that the title of the best sword in the world will be lost. Give it up."

"you flatter me."

After the two exchanged sword skills for a while, Jiang Chen took his leave and left.

After Shangguan Haitang sent Jiang Chen out of the gate of the villa, she looked at his back and frowned slightly: In her eyes, Jiang Chen and Jian Jingfeng had fought for more than a hundred moves, and this was already an extremely powerful performance.

Whether it is Duan Tianya or Gui Hai Yidao, I am afraid that they will not be able to do this.

Jiang Chen's strength made her terrified, probably only the foster father could suppress it.

Moreover, Jiang Chen Yujian is extremely difficult to deal with.

The speed of the flying sword is extremely fast, and the attack distance is far away. It can face the enemy at a distance of a hundred steps. Generally, people in the rivers and lakes do not have the means of such a long-distance attack, and they can only be passively beaten in the face of sword control.

Adoptive father Zhu Wushi asked her to investigate the forces behind Jiang Chen, but she has not been able to find any clues, so she cannot confirm whether the two parties will be enemies or friends in the future.

If it is an enemy, she really can't think of a way to deal with Yujianshu.

...

After Jiang Chen returned to his residence, he sat in the courtyard, constantly replaying the fight scene with Jian Jingfeng in his mind.

Jian Jingfeng's strength is still higher than that of Karasuma, both swordsmanship and swordsmanship are exquisite, and he gained a lot in today's battle, and he has a different understanding of swordsmanship.

With no other distractions, unconsciously, the sky is getting darker.

The sky was cloudy and foggy, and the light of the stars and the moon could not be seen.

Jiang Chen kept deducing the sword skills in his mind, frowning from time to time, and gestured with his sword fingers, cutting out a sword aura, looking extremely engrossed.

The servants at home did not dare to disturb him, and the courtyard was extremely quiet.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and everything is silent.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen felt a slight pain between his brows, felt a piercing killing intent, and immediately woke up from the state of cultivation.

He practiced a complex system of exercises, not only practicing horizontally, but also practicing internal strength and sword control, and his spiritual perception was far sharper than that of martial artists of the same level.

Although the killing intent was hidden very subtly, he was caught by him at the first time.

Jiang Chen urged his internal force to raise his perception to the limit, looking for the source of the killing intent, and quickly locked on to the target.

"Sword control."

The next moment, the sword light tore through the night like an electric light, and shot towards a big tree outside the courtyard wall.

The distance of ten feet is fleeting.

At this moment, the wind and snow suddenly rose.

call!

Several pathetic and beautiful sword lights lit up, flying like snowflakes, and they met the flying sword.

There was a crisp ding.

As soon as Feijian and Daoguang touched, he was chopped off and flew back backwards.

A slender figure leaped out from the crown of the tree and stood firmly on the top of the branch, as if it was not bound by gravity at all.

Jiang Chen looked at the woman in black on the top of the tree and the Dongying Dao in the opponent's hand, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

Controlling the flying sword to turn in the air, drawing an arc, and killing the woman in black again, the speed was extremely fast.

The woman in black swung the slender sword, cutting out pieces of light, like Yingying Xixue and Feijian fighting together.

Her sword skills are extremely magnificent and poignant, but under that intoxicating beauty, there is a biting killing intent hidden.

Jiang Chen's flying sword couldn't help her for a while.

"A woman from Dongying, she is still so powerful with swordsmanship. Could this person be Liu Sheng Piaoxu?"

Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, and he was thoughtful: "Zhu Wushi asked her to kill me? Is it because of Tianxiang Cardamom? It shouldn't be..."

"die!"

Just as Jiang Chen was thinking, suddenly, a terrifying killing intent locked him, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped to freezing point, becoming icy cold.

It's like entering the winter season in an instant.

A vigorous figure leaped high from the roof next to it, holding up a knife with a cold light, and condescendingly slashed across the air at Jiang Chen in the courtyard.

boom!

There was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.

A gust of air surged towards Jiang Chen like overwhelming the sky, like a raging sea, about to submerge him.

At the same time, an extremely ferocious killing intent swept out, filling the world.

Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

!

A two zhang long saber qi followed closely behind, like a thunderbolt splitting the sky, it slashed at Jiang Chen.

The hair on Jiang Chen's back stood on end, feeling the strong threat of death, he didn't dare to underestimate it, his hands knotted the root seal, and then turned the seal into palms, and performed the third form of the Tathagata palm: Buddha moving mountains and rivers.

The majestic internal force turned into a huge palm print against the tide, like a hand supporting the sky, collided with the ferocious saber energy violently, making a shocking sound.

Rumble!

The sharp saber aura and violent palm power swept all directions, and a white air wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread, and the courtyard was in chaos like a hurricane passing through.

The eaves were broken, the tiles were splashed, the flowers and trees were broken, and the broken leaves were scattered.

The black-clothed man's skill was extremely profound, and the saber energy he slashed out was so vicious that it was even comparable to the palm strength of Buddha Dongshanhe.

As soon as he retreated, he floated back to the roof with the air waves.

Chi Chi, Chi Chi!

After Jiang Chen used Buddha Move Mountains and Rivers, his momentum dropped slightly, but before he could catch his breath, another slender figure suddenly rushed into the yard.

The visitor opened his hands, and eight white ribbons flew out from behind, piercing through the air with extreme speed, rolling towards Jiang Chen from all directions, trying to trap him.

"Fake Lee Show."

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