On the rostrum, Grand Elder Jiang Yong'an sat with his arms crossed, his lips raised slightly in a dispensable smile.
The other elders couldn't help but sneer. They all had their own agenda. Today's fight for the heir apparent was an undercurrent and was particularly exciting.
Jiang Yongan's thoughts are very simple.
Jiang Cheng was deposed, and Jiang Feiyu was defeated by Jiang Qing in the Tiancang Conference. His mentality was frustrated and he was unable to recover, and he was no longer a threat.
Today's fight for the crown prince was planned by Jiang Yong'an, who took advantage of the situation to put pressure on Jiang Bai.
After years of forbearance, the hard work he had put into Jiang Luobei has now come to fruition!
"Jiang Qing, don't blame me for not reminding you, I was..."
laugh!
Before Jiang Luobei could finish his words, he heard a sonorous sword cry, and Jiang Qing transformed into a cold light and stabbed straight out!
Jiang Luobei's pupils suddenly shrank, and the cold light in his pupils continued to expand.
The speed was so fast that he had no time to react!
At this moment, Jiang Qing had already put his sword at his neck.
The Yi Ling sword is as crystal clear as ice and as transparent as water.
Ling Ran's sharp edge had cut through his neck, and bright red blood dripped down the sword's body.
Jiang Qing's eyes were still calm, showing no emotion or anger.
Jiang Luobei swallowed in his throat. The feeling of approaching death made him tremble all over and he was speechless for a moment.
"Oh"
Jiang Qing sneered and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Brother Luobei, if you say a few more words, I really can't help but chop you!"
The cold words made Jiang Luobei hurriedly pull away and retreat.
Jiang Qing's sword made everyone on the podium change their expressions. Some were happy and some were worried.
The relaxed pride on Jiang Yongan's face disappeared, replaced by an unconcealable gloom.
He clenched his hands tightly, and Ling Ran's eyes were locked firmly on Jiang Qing.
For a moment, a strong sense of uneasiness arose in my heart!
Jiang Qing could clearly defeat Jiang Luobei with one sword, but he stopped at the critical moment.
This proves that he doesn't take Jiang Luobei seriously at all!
Facing Jiang Luobei, he was determined to win!
In other words, the first sword is both a warning and a heartbreaker!
Jiang Qing is putting pressure on Jiang Luobei!
Looking at Jiang Qing in front of him, Jiang Luobei clenched his teeth and saw a bright light, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand.
Jiang Qing said nothing and raised her fingers at him contemptuously.
Jiang Luobei was extremely angry. His spiritual power exploded all over his body. The water was surging like the sea, it was so gorgeous!
The ten realms of Sealing Heaven have already taken shape.
laugh!
Jiang Luobei's body moved instantly, and he swung out his sword that filled the sky, turning into a giant wave of hundreds of feet, rushing toward Jiang Qing!
Facing such a fierce offensive, Jiang Qing's figure did not move, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and the Yi Ling Sword in his hand trembled lightly, bringing up the boundless sword power!
laugh!
The sword blade screamed, Jiang Qing slashed out his sword, and a cold light flashed past.
A line of edge covers the hundred-square arena, and the power of a sword seems to split the heaven and earth!
The huge waves broke away, and Jiang Luobei was knocked back hundreds of feet by a sword.
Jiang Luobei was about to step forward, but found that a large pool of blood had gathered at his feet, and a wound across his chest had burst open.
Everyone present was shocked, and all the elders stood up.
Jiang Qing's sword just now contained the ultimate secret of swordsmanship.
One sword cuts off the sky, one sword seals the soul!
"What a coincidence..."
"He actually mastered such advanced sword skills!"
"When did Jiang Qing become so powerful!"
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Listening to the arguments that kept ringing in his ears, Jiang Bai looked at Jiang Qing carefully with his deep eyes.
Although he didn't want to admit it, there was still deep approval on his old and withered face.
"Beyond the ordinary world, chase the soul with one sword!"
As soon as these words came out, all the elders were shocked.
The great elder Jiang Yongan's eyes suddenly shrank, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"Impossible, this is impossible. It's just a sideline, Shuzi. How can he realize the transcendent sword realm!"
To transcend the sword realm, you need to grasp the ultimate moment of your spiritual power and sword intention in a split second, and maximize the power of a sword!
And this moment is fleeting, often only one thousandth of a breath.
This level of sword intent with one hand is enough to crush all opponents in the same realm!
How could Jiang Qing suddenly comprehend such a profound sword intention!
"Nothing is impossible."
Jiang Fengyuan, who was on one side, sneered, "Great Elder, you call me a mere arrogant person, but with his cultivation in the Jedi realm, he has defeated countless geniuses and is ranked fifth among the Ten Sons of Heaven this year!"
"Xiao Qing doesn't just rely on luck, his talent is enough to crush everyone in the younger generation of my Jiang family!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yongan's eyes were split open. He planned carefully for several years, and at the last moment, he spent countless elixirs and cultivation resources.
Jiang Luobei even broke through to the tenth realm of Sealing Heaven before today!
Facing Jiang Qing, who only has the third realm of Sealing Heaven, how could Jiang Luobei lose, and how could he lose!
The fourth elder Jiang Sizhe on the other side was thoughtful, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise.
In his view, Jiang Qing today, in addition to being the heir apparent, also wants to clear his uncle's grievances and allow Jiang Yunhong's lineage to rise again.
However, although this wishful thinking was successful, it was missing the most crucial thing.
Jiang Yunhong, Jiang Yunhong.
The position of the heir apparent is nothing more than an insult thrown by my father and me.
You are so naive that you want to rely on this kid Jiang Qing to check and balance me.
Simply ridiculous!
Greedy for merit and rash advancement will make you irreversible!
on the ring
Jiang Luobei's chest rose and fell. He knew very well that Jiang Qing's sword had been merciful. If not, he would have been killed by now!
The hard gap in strength already made him feel great pressure, and he took a deep look at Jiang Yongan on the rostrum and the disciples in the audience.
Jiang Luobei held the sword again, and the huge spiritual energy gathered again.
But now, his hand holding the sword was trembling.
His sense of superiority and self-confidence since childhood have been completely shattered by Jiang Qing's two swords!
"Uh, ahhhh!"
Jiang Luobei screamed strangely and drew his sword again!
bump!
Jiang Qing still responded lightly with his sword.
The two swords collided, creating boundless waves of energy.
Jiang Luobei retreated ten feet, his right hand was trembling, he was dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes had become even sharper.
Holding his trembling right hand, Jiang Luobei tried his best to suppress his racing heart and rushed towards Jiang Qing again!
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
The boundless sword edge was swung out, bringing up sparkling water and rushing towards Jiang Qing from all directions.
Jiang Qing's figure did not move, his expression was even more indifferent, and the Yi Ling Sword in his hand trembled lightly!
laugh!
An extremely slow sword, but it brought out a hundred-foot sharp edge.
On the ring, Jiang Luobei's offensive collapsed instantly. When Jiang Luobei reacted again, the Yi Ling Sword was already pressed against his neck again.
"Brother Luobei, do you want to continue?"
Jiang Qing smiled coldly, his eyes full of teasing.
In the battle between the two, from the time Jiang Qing came to power until now, every time he faced his own offensive, he only used one sword!
The power of the sword is unlimited, one sword is enough!
Under the transcendent sword realm, Jiang Qing has completely made up for his lack of strength.
The successive setbacks have made Jiang Luobei feel resentful.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he weakly put down the long sword in his hand.