Chapter Twenty-Three: The Seven-Stage Dance in the Sky
The sticks and swords collided! The huge force made Jiang Dongyu's hands tremble. Luo Jiangnan did not underestimate him, and he finally understood the power of sword cultivation.
"A stick made of coldness can actually block my sword?" Luo Jiangnan was even more shocked. His sword was forged by a famous craftsman. It was made of high-grade gold and cut iron like mud. Ordinary weapons could not stand up to his Cong Yun sword.
But Jiang Dongyu's weapons are only condensed with coldness. How strong the coldness can be to achieve this level.
Jiang Dongyu's eyes flashed. In his hand, the ice in the stick appeared the slightest crack, but it was repaired by him with the cold intention in just an instant. It was not that his popsicle could compete with Cong Yun's sword in strength, but it was Jiang Dongyu's.
The constant supply of great coldness makes up for its shortcomings.
"Sword of potential." Luo Jiangnan stabbed out with a sword, carrying a majestic momentum, like a mountain pressing down. At this moment, Jiang Dongyu seemed to be facing not a sword, but a mountain. Even his movements were slowed down. At that time, Wang
Zhongyong is to suppress him with force. The force is invisible, but it is very important in battle. If a civilian is put on the battlefield to face millions of generals, the invisible momentum alone can scare him to death, let alone Luo.
Jiang Nan has understood the meaning of the sword. His sword power seems invisible, but it is not truly invisible.
Jiang Dongyu's clothes had cracks in them. The sword was already so powerful even before he got close to him. Jiang Dongyu didn't want to catch Luo Jiangnan's sword forcefully, but within the force of the sword, if he dodged it, he would expose his flaws when Luo Jiangnan struck with his sword.
At a disadvantage.
"Ding Donghai." Jiang Dongyu raised his stick high and smashed it down. The sword that fell to Jiangnan disappeared like the wind and disappeared without a trace. The East China Sea can be fixed, not to mention a mountain?
At this time, Luo Jiangnan's sword finally arrived and pierced Jiang Dongyu's chest.
"No!" Su Qingrou yelled, her voice shrill.
Jiang Dongyu originally held the stick with one hand instead of holding it with both hands, sweeping it vertically from bottom to top.
"Destroy all living beings." Jiang Dongyu also used his strongest attack so far. After practicing in Qianxuelin for a year, in addition to understanding the accident of the Great Cold, the Peerless Demon King also taught him a set of stick techniques, with a total of seven stick techniques.
At present, Jiang Dongyu can only swing three sticks, and if the first form of Ground Splitting is performed by the Demon King himself, it can truly destroy a continent. At this time, Jiang Dongyu is far from being able to perform due to his realm.
The power of his original source, but with the existence of this set of stick techniques, he is already the top being among the metamorphos.
Jiang Dongyu has used the three techniques of splitting the earth, fixing the East China Sea, and destroying all living beings before in the painting "We Lead the Army", but at that time it was in the painting, but now, it is the first time that Jiang Dongyu has shown the "Qi Tian Luan Wu" stick technique.
in front of the world.
"You are indeed extraordinary, but the world is so stupid that they think you can't practice martial arts." Luo Jiangnan laughed loudly, and pierced Changhong with a sword. He walked hundreds of steps, and there was blood dripping from the tip of the sword. The green grass avenue was already dilapidated, and grass was flying all over the sky.
, falling on Jiang Dongyu’s white hair.
"What is the name of the last sword?" Jiang Dongyu asked. There was a sword mark on his shoulder. Even the great cold could not seal Jiang Dongyu's blood immediately. There was Jiangnan's sword intention on his wound.
, that sword was too fast, and he could only avoid the vital point.
After a long time, Luo Jiangnan finally answered: "The geese are returning to their nests." As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of blood spurted out from Luo Jiangnan's mouth. Luo Jiangnan used his sword as a crutch to keep him from falling.
"Your five internal organs have been damaged, and I don't know how many bones in your body have been broken. I'll take you to the hospital." Jiang Dongyu nodded and said.
Luo Jiangnan showed a cheerful smile, "I still hurt you. You are so strong. Among the top ten masters in Shuiyang, you are ranked in the top seven." Luo Jiangnan's words were broken. He was indeed seriously injured, but if it was just like this
How can I be willing to leave?
"Tell me, what is the name of the stick technique used to defeat me?" Luo Jiangnan spent a lot of effort to say this.
"Dancing all over the sky."
Each set of martial arts requires long-term exploration and continuous improvement before it can finally become a method. Just like the sword technique of Luo Jiangnan, it was created by a senior swordsman in his later years based on what he had learned throughout his life.
But not Qitian Luanwu. These are the seven sticks wielded by the demon king when he fought with the Buddha. They have no name and no rules. It's just that the five thousand years of hardship have been too long. When there is nothing to do, the demon king will
I recalled how the seven sticks were used back then, and recorded the secrets. Through some changes, humans can learn, that's all. But these seven sticks are more advanced than any martial arts, just because they come from
The hand of the demon king.
Luo Jiangnan did not let Jiang Dongyu take him to the hospital. This was his last dignity as a loser. Luo Jiangnan dragged his exhausted body and left.
"You scared me to death. I...I thought you would be killed by him." The sudden embrace was so warm that Jiang Dongyu's body stiffened at first, and then gradually relaxed.
"Su Qingrou." Jiang Dongyu said.
"Huh?" Su Qingrou raised her head and couldn't help but panic when she saw Jiang Dongyu's hot eyes. Before she could escape, her lips were occupied by Jiang Dongyu.
"I knew you were not a good person when I first met you." Su Qingrou wiped the remaining saliva from her mouth and said with some disgust, "I can't even kiss you. It's embarrassing." After saying that, she immediately pushed Jiang Dongyu away.
, ran towards the attic.
Jiang Dongyu seemed to have fallen into a deep cold cave, motionless. The plot was not like this. This was obviously a romance episode. Jiang Dongyu yelled in his heart, there is no instruction on how to kiss in the book!
If anyone saw Su Qingrou's face at this time, they would definitely find that her face had turned red.
Time flies, June has passed, and Shuiyang College has also ushered in a two-month holiday. Last year at this time, he was called to Qianxuelin by Tang Wenshan, so naturally there was no holiday. This year, he wants to return to Taohua
Check out the town.
Su Qingrou chose to stay in the academy. She now has no father or mother. At the same time, the betrayal of the Red Lotus Adventure Group also left her with no worries. Jiang Dongyu originally wanted to take Su Qingrou back to Peach Blossom Town, but was awakened by the words of the peerless demon king.
, Yes, before returning to Peach Blossom Town, he still has to go to the Chiyang Forest. The Unyielding Realm is only a short distance away from reaching its peak, and at that time, he will no longer have any rivals in the Mortal Transformation Realm.
"I will be back soon." Jiang Dongyu looked at Su Qingrou in front of the college and said with a smile.
"What does it have to do with me?" Su Qingrou glanced at Jiang Dongyu angrily, then turned around and ran away.
Jiang Dongyu touched his lips. This time, he did not have the embarrassing situation of drooling out last time. After all, Wen Zhuangyuan's learning ability was still very strong. Thinking of being in the attic before... he couldn't help but feel proud.
In addition to Su Qingrou sending him a gift, there were two other people he didn't expect.
"If it weren't for something happening at home, I really want to go to your hometown and see what kind of gentleman can train a freak like you." Jiang Moyu curled her lips. Although she was the number one scholar in martial arts, it did not mean that she was the strongest. Back then,
In addition to martial arts, the national martial arts test also includes riding and shooting. Jiang Moyu only has the best overall score in the empire. In terms of combat ability, he is far inferior to Luo Jiangnan. Of course, Luo Jiangnan and Jiang Moyu are not from the same class. He is better than Jiang Moyu.
He entered school three years earlier and was a senior student, and just like that, Luo Jiangnan actually lost to Jiang Dongyu. No one else knew the inside story about this, but Jiang Moyu naturally knew about it, which made her think that Jiang Dongyu was a freak.
reason.
"Sir." Jiang Dongyu showed a knowing smile, "He is indeed the best gentleman in the world."
"I'll go with you." Luo Jiangnan said suddenly.
"This... is inconvenient, we are not familiar with each other." Why did Jiang Dongyu know that I am going to Chiyang Forest and you would be in trouble by following me? Jiang Dongyu really wanted to say this.
"Please let me follow you." Luo Jiangnan said, and actually knelt down. It was the peak time for students to go home, and people were coming and going. Moreover, Luo Jiangnan was already one of the top ten masters in Shuiyang.
, this scene immediately shocked everyone.
"What are you doing? Even if you want to go to Peach Blossom Town with me, you don't have to do this, right?" Jiang Dongyu was also shocked. This swordsman who regards dignity as his life actually knelt in front of him.
"It's not because I want to follow you back to Peach Blossom Town, but because I want to follow you and chase you for the rest of my life. Please let me follow you. Please." Luo Jiangnan's eyes were clear and there was only one kind of persistence. He was the only one who understood Jiang Dongyu's great cold.
What does it mean? Only he knows how powerful Qitian Luanwu's stick technique is. This decision is by no means impulsive. He asked Jiang Moyu, and Jiang Moyu told him clearly that when Ye Feng went to Taohua Town to invigilate the exam,
, Jiang Dongyu is still a crippled young man, and it is impossible to practice martial arts. Because of this, the gentleman from Taohua Town only wrote three documents to seek a future for him. In less than two years, he has gone from a mortal to an outstanding person in the realm of transformation, and it is not possible to fall into Jiangnan.
Knowing how Jiang Dongyu did it, maybe opportunity, maybe talent, but none of this is important, the important thing is the result. Only such people can be called geniuses and worthy of him to follow. He hopes to use Jiang Dongyu to grind him
The sword, because only such a person can help him reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Even if his sword is sharp, it cannot cut off Jiang Dongyu's whetstone.
Luo Jiangnan knew that his talent was already very high. At the age of twenty-five, his cultivation was at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and he understood the sword's will. But if he wanted to become an immortal, he asked himself that he was not sure. There were no swordsmen in history who were more talented than him.
There are really too many, but none of those people have become immortals. He wants to find a completely different path from his predecessors, and Jiang Dongyu is the person he identifies.
"Don't you want to persuade him?" Jiang Dongyu asked Jiang Moyu for help. He already knew that the two finally became a couple not long ago and caused quite a stir in Shuiyang College.
"I can't persuade you." Jiang Moyu looked up at the sky and pretended not to see it. How could she say she didn't care? Her lover was kneeling down to the person she hated at the beginning, begging him to take him in. But just as Luo Jiangnan understood her,
She also understands Luo Jiangnan, yes, she can't persuade him, and she can't.
"If you follow me, all my secrets will be exposed in front of you." Jiang Dongyu saw that Luo Jiangnan was serious and began to become serious.
"In the name of the Sword God, I, Luo Jiangnan, swear that if I retaliate for kindness and reveal even the slightest bit of information about Jiang Dongyu in the future, my path to martial arts will be short and thunder will strike me." Luo Jiangnan said word by word.
"Is this oath useful?" Jiang Dongyu asked the demon king in the scroll.
"It's useless. The sword god has been dead for eight thousand years. Besides, oaths are so illusory that they can only be struck by lightning. Unless you survive the catastrophe, it is really delusional to want to be struck by lightning. Let him swear by another name.
"
"Didn't you say that the oath is useless? In whose name should I change it?" Jiang Dongyu wondered, since it was useless, why bother?
"Change the name of the Blood Ancestor. He is the ancestor of mankind and is good at curses. If you practice the method of the Blood Ancestor, he swears to you in the name of the Blood Ancestor. Then as long as the Blood Ancestor is not dead, he will be able to feel this.
Chapter completed!