Chapter 116 Four Hundred Years of Swordsmanship, the Sword of Heaven and Earth

"You're really arrogant. He dares to declare a challenge in advance and doesn't carry out a sneak attack. Does he really think he has a chance?" Bai Qi snorted.

Jiang Jian frowned and said, "But the sword just now was indeed very fast, and this person is indeed very strong."

Jiang Changsheng put down his sword, and the letter in his hand burned and turned into ashes.

Jiang Jian asked curiously: "Master, have you decided how to fight? Should you compete with him in swordplay, or use the Chen family's Qi finger?"

Who in the world doesn't know that Daozu also knows swordsmanship, and Taiqing swordsmanship is already a legendary skill.

The Chen family's Qi finger is equally powerful. It can defeat thousands of secret techniques with one finger and has never failed yet.

Jiang Changsheng flipped his right hand, took out the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, and punched it directly on the ground. The seven-colored gems on the bow shone on Jiang Jian and Bai Qi's faces.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Jiang Jian was so amazed that he subconsciously touched the sun-shooting bow.

Jiang Changsheng did not stop him and said: "This is the divine bow I refined. In fact, I am better at archery than swordsmanship."

Jiang Jian subconsciously plucked the string of the Sun Archer Bow. He widened his eyes and tried hard. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't pull the Sun Archer Bow.

Bai Qi said: "Stop pretending, it's not funny."

Jiang Jian's face turned red from holding it in, and he said, "I'm really not pretending. If you don't believe me, try it!"

He let go and let Bai Qi try.

Bai Qi raised the wolf's paw and hooked it, but it couldn't move.

Jiang Jian looked at Jiang Changsheng and asked excitedly: "Are there any more such magical weapons?"

Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "No, after all, good materials for refining weapons are hard to find. How about it? The master's treasure is great, right?"

Jiang Jian nodded excitedly and said: "Master, when are you going to make my three-pointed two-edged sword heavier?"

Compared with bows and arrows, he prefers three-pointed two-edged knives, which are every inch longer and stronger, but ten thousand pounds can no longer satisfy him.

"Wait a little longer, I have asked your father to pay attention to heavier weapon refining materials." Jiang Changsheng said with a smile.

He turned to look at the horizon with a playful look in his eyes.

Sword God, see if your strongest swordsmanship can catch my arrow!

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The Sword God arrives in Sizhou!

This incident caused an uproar in the capital. There were more and more warriors up and down Wufeng Mountain. A large number of warriors gathered outside the city. Looking around, within a radius of ten miles, there were all temporary inns. Every business was full, and everyone was waiting for this decisive battle at the pinnacle of martial arts.

Dao Ancestor is a living immortal, but the Sword God is an unrivaled powerhouse two hundred years ago, and his lifespan exceeds the imagination of ordinary people. In their eyes, both Dao Ancestor and Sword God are not mortals.

The dignitaries and merchants are also looking forward to this battle. Due to the arrival of the Sword God, the business in the city has skyrocketed, and the merchants are all smiling from ear to ear.

Even the princes, princesses, concubines, etc. in the palace are discussing this battle.

On the eaves of the Jinluan Hall, Jiang Ziyu and Jiang Xiu were waiting at a table. It was rare for the father and son to be so leisurely.

Jiang Xiudao: "Father, in one year at most, Dahuang will be completely annexed by Dajing. What are your plans next?"

Jiang Ziyu was lying on the eaves, holding a handful of flowers and fruits in his hand. While eating, he smiled and said: "Of course I will continue to fight and expand the territory of Dajing as much as possible in my lifetime."

Jiang Xiu said quickly: "Father, I will definitely live a hundred years, no, two hundred years."

"Silly boy, I know my body best. Without the realm of gods and humans, no one can live to be two hundred years old. Even a hundred years old is difficult."

Jiang Ziyu smiled, looking into the distance with a smile on his face.

He had put down his burdens and looked extremely relaxed. He was not afraid of life, death, or reincarnation.

Jiang Xiu was silent.

He was very conflicted. On the one hand, he hoped that Jiang Ziyu would live longer, but on the other hand, he was worried that he would not live as long as Jiang Ziyu.

"Don't think too much. Although it is difficult to unify the world, if the Jiang family can pass on the will from generation to generation and fight for the rest of the ancestors, they will one day be able to unify the world and create a historical precedent. I have also figured it out. I am too late. I will rely on you in the future.

They are here.”

Jiang Ziyu smiled and said, he is already sixty-six years old, which is considered a long life among emperors. After all, he has to work hard every day.

Jiang Xiu solemnly said: "My son understands that he will definitely pass on his father's will."

Jiang Ziyu put down the flowers and fruits in his hands, clapped his hands, and said: "Today I will tell a secret of the Jiang family. Remember it, and you will tell it to the next prince in the future, and pass it on from generation to generation, so that future generations of the Jiang family will be happy."

We have to know about this, but we can’t spread it, it can only be known by the Emperor of the Jiang family.”

When Jiang Xiu heard this, he was immediately curious and nodded quickly.

Jiang Ziyu began to talk about the founding of Dajing. When he heard that the first prince of Dajing was transferred, Jiang Xiu's face changed slightly. His suspicion was confirmed, but he still listened honestly.

An hour later.

Jiang Xiu was in a trance. Although he guessed that his master was actually his grandfather, he did not expect that things would be so tortuous.

Uncle Ping'an was actually a member of the Jiang family's royal family.

"Your grandfather's level of martial arts is unimaginable, and his lifespan must be extremely long. If this secret is passed down from generation to generation, maybe one day when the great scenery is in ruins and the building is about to collapse, future generations can rely on it to find your grandfather, and then for the great

Jing Li turned the tide."

Jiang Ziyu stared into the distance and said calmly.

Jiang Xiu clasped his hands in his sleeves, nodded solemnly, and said, "My son, I will definitely remember it and will never let this secret be interrupted."

The father and son knew very well that Jiang Changsheng did not love fame or seek profit. He devoted himself to practicing martial arts and stayed away from the mountain all year round. How could he take care of the descendants of the Jiang family with such an attitude? After the generations were separated, if the descendants of the Jiang family no longer relied on Jiang Changsheng, Jiang Changsheng would

Immortality will also fade away as a result.

Jiang Xiu calmed down and turned to look at the horizon.

The sea of ​​clouds in the sky tore open, as if cut off by a sword, splitting the sky into two, which was extremely spectacular.

The Sword God is coming!

Hundreds of miles away.

The Sword God stepped forward, followed by mighty swords, an incalculable number, spread across the sky.

Below, people all over the mountains and plains raised their heads. There were warriors rushing to the capital, and there were carriages and horses escorting goods. They were all amazed by such a spectacular scene.

Any warrior who holds a sword cannot control the sword. The swords unsheath themselves one by one, fly high into the sky, and join the group of swords.

The sword god is still moving forward.

He was getting closer and closer to the capital, and not long after, the warriors waiting outside the capital saw him walking from the horizon, and the group of swords behind him, like a river of swords, majestic.

"Hiss—that's the Sword God?"

"There really are so many swords. How is it possible? The art of wielding a sword is already bizarre. To wield so many swords and come all the way, how huge is his true anger?"

"What a terrifying sword intent, my sword is moving."

"As expected of the sword god, he is truly like a god. Dao Ancestor has met a powerful enemy!"

"I don't think so. We don't know how strong Dao Ancestor is. Don't forget that the mysterious strong man who was known as the Heaven Realm covered the sky and blocked the sun. He was easily defeated by Dao Ancestor."

The warriors were talking a lot. As the sword god got closer and closer, a warrior's sword flew out of its scabbard and rushed to high altitude. This scene was equally shocking. Some masters tried to hold down the hilt of the sword, but it was useless and they were still killed.

It bounced open and the palm of my hand was shattered, which was very shocking.

Watching the Sword God leap over their heads, the vast and endless group of swords were completely displayed before their eyes, making their hearts beat faster and their mouths agape.

They can feel that the true energy in the sky is like a vast ocean, and their own true energy seems as small as a bowl of water.

The Sword God has already approached the capital, and he wants to walk along the northern city wall to Longqi Temple near the North City Gate.

Phew! Phew! Phew...

In the capital city, countless sabers were shot out and flew towards the group of swords behind the Sword God, like a rain of swords rising into the sky. Countless warriors were shocked and ran out of inns and houses, staring at this scene with dumbfounded eyes.

This man is truly the god of swordsmanship!

"I am willing to challenge Dao Ancestor with my strongest swordsmanship, and ask Dao Ancestor to take action!"

The Sword God spoke, and his voice echoed throughout the world for a long time.

Jiang Ziyu and Jiang Xiu looked at this scene and were also amazed.

In Yu Yanyi's courtyard, her father Yu Qinpeng also came, as well as other disciples of the Fuyue family, all looking at the sword god in disbelief.

The higher the realm, the more terrifying the sword god can be felt.

In addition to the true energy, they felt the sword intention. The sword god controlled countless swords with the sword intention. It seemed that he was squandering the true energy, but in fact he was gathering momentum. Once he took action, he would definitely destroy the world and even destroy the earth.

Flatten the entire capital.

"You go ahead and take action, just don't hurt the people in the city."

Jiang Changsheng's plain voice echoed endlessly. Since the opponent was so pretentious, he couldn't lose his momentum and let the whole city watch this battle.

Hearing this, the Sword God immediately stopped. He raised his right hand, touched the sword basket behind his back, held a sword hilt, and pulled it out.

Qiang——
To be continued...