Chapter 77 It can be described as magnificent(1/2)
Zhao Xuanyang nodded to Jiang Wang's courage in showing his sword to show respect.
Then he finally half-turned around and looked directly at Jiang Wang.
"Is it wrong to fight too much? I have always advocated peace. We should fight civilly rather than violently." He still smiled and said: "Look, you scared these people."
It was obvious that the two of them were facing each other near the door of the restaurant, and it was obvious that everyone else was far away from them.
But in the entire restaurant, the drinkers, diners, and clerks all moved as far away as possible, almost crowding against the wall.
At this moment, Jiang Wang suddenly thought of it.
If it were the "Jiang Wang" among these people, what would they do now?
Everyone in the restaurant is probably a hostage!
Zhao Xuanyang was the genius of Jingguo, and Jingguo was the overlord of the central region.
The overlord country must bear the responsibilities of the overlord country. The genius must bear the responsibilities of the genius.
If these people in the restaurant were to be used as hostages, regardless of gender, age or age, extraordinary or not, they would all be killed. I think Zhao Xuanyang would not be without worries.
From the most ruthless combat perspective, this may be the only factor that can be exploited in such an environment.
But Jiang Wang held the sword in his hand and said: "You have forty breaths to leave here. After forty breaths, I will do my best to fight to the death."
He said this very calmly.
The fearful people in the restaurant turned their attention to Zhao Xuanyang, the genius of Jingguo.
Zhao Xuanyang smiled and nodded.
So a group of people swarmed out, bypassed Jiang Wang at a distance, filed out from Zhao Xuanyang, and poured out of the restaurant door. No one even dared to stay near the restaurant, and they all ran to the outside.
They really have no right to watch a battle of this level.
The huge restaurant suddenly became empty.
Only the leftover food and wine on the many tables are still describing the hustle and bustle just now.
Zhao Xuanyang's eyes finally looked a little surprised.
He originally thought that Jiang Wang would do something while the crowd was filing out, and he had already made corresponding preparations. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wang did nothing. It seemed that he just wanted to clear a battlefield for a fair duel.
A monk from the inner palace is cleaning up the battlefield and wants to fight on an equal footing with him, Zhao Xuanyang?
This is really ridiculous.
But this feeling made him novel!
Looking into those calm and clear eyes, he thought, this is really an interesting person.
Then in the next moment, the sword shined in his eyes!
In Zhao Xuanyang's eyes, the young man in front of him, who was wearing a black robe, long hair, and dressed in a very degenerate manner, suddenly became full of energy.
Red fire flowed from his body, frost wind hung behind him, and suddenly a sword hit him, with the power to topple the sky pillar!
"It's so interesting!" Zhao Xuanyang couldn't help but praise.
Then he took action.
He really just "shoots".
His wooden sword was still in his hand, and his empty right hand reached forward, two fingers together!
In an instant, the jade color flows, and the two fingers reflect the light.
It actually caught the sword edge of Sauvignon Blanc!
Jiang Wang struck at him with his pinnacle sword, but was blocked by these fingers and could not make any further progress.
What a huge gap is this?!
Zhao Xuanyang twisted his fingers around the edge of the sword, intending to break the tip of Sauvignon Blanc's sword.
The sharp sword sound that suddenly sounded was the cry of Sauvignon Blanc!
But Jiang Wang, whose strongest sword was easily intercepted, didn't have any surprise on his face.
There was a huge gap between him and Zhao Xuanyang.
Of course he is a genius, but Zhao Xuanyang is also a genius.
He only has the internal cultivation level, but Zhao Xuanyang is already a god!
The gap in strength is already there, and it cannot be overcome by sheer willpower. He must recognize the reality.
After recognizing the reality...
Fight again!
Jiang Wang's whole body seemed to have turned into a floating leaf, floating gently. This Sauvignon Blanc was the petiole of the floating leaf.
Following the terrifying power of Zhao Xuanyang's two fingers, his whole body swayed high. Before his hand left the sword, he floated closer to Zhao Xuanyang with his mouth open.
The true fire of samadhi rushed towards my face.
At the same time, the left hand suddenly pressed out.
A wisp of frosty wind floated in his palm, turning into a cold spike, silently driving towards Zhao Xuanyang's heart.
At this moment, Jiang Wang had already launched a series of killing moves.
It cannot be said that it is not strong, and its grasp of fighter aircraft cannot be said to be inaccurate.
Zhao Xuanyang was still smiling, and his handsome and handsome face was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light.
The true fire of Samadhi rushed forward, but only a slight glimmer of golden light came out.
At the same time, his left hand holding the wooden sword only moved a few inches.
After the killing nail fell, it was nailed right onto the sword!
Ding
There is only such a very small sound, only this sound.
Zhao Xuanyang's two fingers holding the tip of the sword suddenly turned around and returned Sauvignon Blanc to its original shape, and then with a gentle move, Jiang Wang was returned to his original position with the sword in hand.
Float away and fall to the ground.
At this moment, Jiang Wang had red fire on his body, frosty wind on his back, and a long sword in his hand, still looking brilliant. And next to him was the wine table where he placed the sharp knife.
He returned to the starting position, as if he had never taken a step.
But he clearly has exhausted all means!
Zhao Xuanyang, on the other hand, just raised his finger and moved the sword.
What a despairing disparity!
"It would be a pity to destroy such a good sword." Zhao Xuanyang chuckled softly.
The difference in strength, he thought, was already obvious enough.
It's time to give up resistance.
But the next moment, he heard the chirping of birds, he saw shooting stars streaking across the sky, and he saw fireworks blooming one after another between the sky and the earth...
The art of fire!
Jiang Wang didn't know what giving up was. When the fire world spread out, his left eye turned red.
The map of riding alone into the formation has been spread out, and the setting sun is setting to the west again.
At the same time, an attack was launched on the physical and spiritual levels!
The bright and scorching sun fell from the sky, almost with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. But the handsome figure in the yin and yang Taoist robe only smiled and turned up his palms, holding the sky with one hand!
He pressed the "sun" back to the sky with one palm, as if pressing it on the extreme wall, flattening the "sun" and then crushing it again!
The illusion at the soul level collapsed.
Jiang Wang's Qianyang Eyes suddenly closed, and he shed a bloody tear.
But in the world outside him, Zhao Xuanyang did not dodge, looking around at the fire world he was in, and marveled: "What a genius's idea, it has already sprouted life. Such a beautiful scenery, it is magnificent!"
This is an all-round gap, this is a complete crushing.
But true courage is not about the strong fighting the weak.
It is a challenge to the impossible, a challenge to despair!
Jiang Wang's left eye was bleeding, and the power of his soul was defeated, but he moved forward in the fire world, slashing out with a sword, proud, stubborn, and courageous!
When humans stand between heaven and earth, they should support heaven and earth!
His extremely high-spirited momentum seemed to have a subtle connection with the fire world at this moment.
There are “people” in heaven and earth!
In the world of fire, there is a truly indomitable "god"!
In terms of pure swordsmanship, Jiang Wang's strongest sword style so far is of course the herringbone sword.
To be continued...