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Chapter 6 Sword Thirty-Six

"this……"

"Just kicking out Xiaoshi, you'll actually..."

On the falling cliff mountain, a group of monks showed shock.

A cultivator in the middle stage of body tempering was actually kicked by Jiang Nan and then killed him!

"It seems that his cultivation is in the early stage of body tempering, but the kick that kicked Xiaoshi just now can definitely have three thousand kilograms of power! This..."

There was an old casual cultivator shocked.

Many other monks also discovered this and all looked shocked, even Su Meiyin of the ancient sage creature was no exception.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator in the early stage of body tempering can have a maximum of one thousand kilograms of strength. However, Jiang Nan in the early stage of body tempering casually kicked out a small stone, but he could actually reach a power of three thousand kilograms. This is simply rare in the world!

Moreover, being able to kick out the stones with a force of three thousand kilograms without breaking them, allowing them to fly out at an extremely fast speed to kill others. The accuracy of controlling the power is extremely scary. It is impossible for ordinary early-stage cultivators to do it.

The old man led by the Beishan clan turned cold. As soon as he arrived here, one of their lineage was killed by Jiang Nan, and in front of so many monks, he was killed in an instant. This was really embarrassing.

"kill!"

He spoke again.

This time, the other eleven cultivators in the middle stage of body tempering moved together and rushed towards Jiang Nan in a fan shape. Everyone had murderous intent in their eyes, and at the same time, they were a little alert. Someone took out sharp weapons such as short swords and daggers.

"There are only one monk in the middle stage of body tempering, and he is probably..."

Many monks shook their heads.

Jiang Nan looked very unusual. His cultivation level in the early stage of body tempering was enough to be three thousand kilograms. In one-on-one situation, it was definitely not worthy of an average mid-stage body tempering cultivator. However, when facing more than a dozen people at the same time, the power gap was too great.

Eleven people from the Beishan clan forced Jiang Nan, getting closer and closer to Jiang Nan, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger.

Jiang Nan was very calm and took off the long cloth bag behind him. There was a sword inside, about three feet long and shining with a cold light.

This sword was prepared when he left home.

"kill!"

Among the eleven people of the Beishan clan, someone spoke coldly.

At this moment, the speed of the eleven people increased in vain. In a blink of an eye, Jiang Nan surrounded him and launched an attack at the same time.

The fist, sword blade, and blade pressed towards Jiang Nan at the same time.

Jiang Nan seemed very calm, flipping and turning the long sword in his hand, slashing at a strange angle, and sweeping all the short swords and short swords in a blink of an eye, and then the sword's momentum remained unabated, and he cut open one of the throats in an instant, bringing out a large piece of blood.

"ah!"

The man fell to the ground and screamed, and after a moment he lost his breath.

The other ten cultivators in this lineage were moved and their attacks were stagnant. However, Jiang Nan's movements did not stop at all. The long sword in his hand was slashed at the angle, which was extremely tricky and weird, making it difficult for people to defend against.

One of them had a heart pierced through, his chest was bleeding, and his mouth was also gushed, and he died instantly.

"he……"

The monks changed their color. Faced with the siege of eleven mid-stage monks in the body tempering stage, Jiang Nan actually killed two people in a blink of an eye!

At the same time, Leng Ruoqing's face also changed, her eyes narrowed deeply, and the same was true for Su Meiyin in the distance.

As the direct descendants of the powerful cultivation force, they have good knowledge and their vision is naturally extraordinary. At this moment, they can see that Jiang Nan is definitely not wielding his sword at will, but is performing a sword technique, and it is a very amazing sword technique!

The monks of the Beishan clan also changed their color. Everyone gritted their teeth, someone shouted, and attacked Jiang Nan again.

Jiang Nanmeng did not change his color, the long sword in his hand was shining with a strange angle, and the sword posture was strange, making people unable to defend against.

"puff!"

Someone was cut off his arm, then his throat was cut open and he was killed on the spot.

He was very calm, swinging his sword to block the short sword that one of the people stabbed, and the sword was slanted, cutting half of the other person's head.

He has practiced for a lifetime, and he has mastered many practice techniques. "Thirty-six Swords" is one of them. This set of sword scriptures has a total of thirty-six styles. The first twelve styles use the body to control the sword, the middle twelve styles use the energy to control the sword, and the last twelve styles use the spirit to control the sword, which is a very powerful secret script for attacking and can be called the king's technique in the sword.

At this moment, he used the long sword in his hand to display thirty-six swords, using his body to control the sword. His sword moves were sharp and unique, and his offensive was amazing.

"ah!"

Screams sounded from time to time. Facing the Thirty-sixth Swords, the monks of the Beishan clan could not resist. In a blink of an eye, seven people died tragically, and the last four people were left in eleven people, all of whom showed fear.

"brute!"

The roar sounded, and the old man who was the leader of the Beishan clan moved, like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing towards Jiang Nan with a bang.

His eyes widened wide, his right fist clenched at Jiang Nan, buzzing the air, and it was enough to have a force of seven thousand kilograms!

Jiang Nan's eyes were indifferent, and he rushed towards the other party, neither dodging nor avoiding, and heading forward.

At this moment, his speed was several times faster. The long sword in his hand slashed in an arc and crossed his opponent in a blink of an eye.

Sword Thirty-Sixth, Eleventh Stage, Arc Flash!

"puff!"

Blood splashed, and the old man led by the Beishan clan fell to the ground, his head flew out diagonally.

Nearby, a group of monks were shocked. The old man of the Beishan clan was in the late stage of body tempering. Jiang Nan was taller than the early stage of body tempering. But now, he was killed by Jiang Nan in an instant. How terrifying?!

The four people who were still alive in the Beishan clan couldn't help trembling, and the fear in their eyes became stronger. They took a few steps back and ran away.

Jiang Nan took a step without any mercy, the long sword in his hand was shining with a cold light, and the sword was sharp.

"ah!"

The screams were shrill and desperate, and the four of them could not resist, and they were all killed in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the mountain fell into the cliff became silent.

Many monks were terrified and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Thirteen people from the Beishan clan, one of the late body tempering stages, and the twelve middle body tempering stages, were killed in a blink of an eye!

Jiang Nan, who killed everyone, had only the early stage of the Body Tempering Realm!

"What is he...from?! Why have you never heard of it before?"

The monks were in a palpitations.

Leng Ruoqing's eyes were even more shocked. She never expected that Jiang Nan would be so powerful!

Behind her, more than a dozen Leng family servants couldn't help but tremble. Before, when Leng Xueying was beaten by Jiang Nan, they were still thinking about attacking Jiang Nan. When they recalled it now, they couldn't help but feel scared. Fortunately, they were stopped by Leng Ruoqing. Otherwise, if they really attacked before, the outcome would definitely be very miserable. The mild case was seriously injured, and the severe case would probably die.

On the other hand, Su Meiyin's eyes were even more shocked, and even Feng Shen beside him had his eyes slightly condensed.

Jiang Nan stood in the mountains, with the long sword in his hand back in the sheath, and his expression did not change at all. He looked at the strange tree in the distance.

Dozens of strange trees are shining with brilliance between their branches and leaves, which is very extraordinary.

"Young brother is really amazing!"

A silver bell-like laughter rang out.

Su Meiyin moved, but it turned out like a colorful butterfly, and soon came close to Jiang Nan.
Chapter completed!
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