() After a brief rest period, when all players have returned to their peak condition, the much-anticipated semi-finals begin!
In the last round of drawing, Jiang Wen's opponent was the second player Zhang Tian. Not only was the opponent's cultivation level higher than his, but he also had rich combat experience. Before the battle even started, many people had already secretly determined that Jiang Wen
The winning streak will definitely end here, and the final champion will be between Zhang Tian and Zhuang Wenjie.
However, as the person involved, Zhang Tian faintly sensed a powerful crisis from Jiang Wen, and this sense of crisis was even stronger than when he faced Zhuang Wenjie.
As the biggest dark horse that emerged from this outer disciple competition, Jiang Wen's performance can definitely be described as stunning. From the first level of climbing the Qianlong Platform to the subsequent group stage, Jiang Wen did it with ease.
No one has ever been able to force him to use all his strength to defeat his opponent, but both Zhang Tian and Zhuang Wenjie have already used all their cards. From this point of view, they are already at a disadvantage.
"Junior Brother Jiang is indeed a direct disciple of the Jiang family. I admire him for his cultivation at such a young age!"
The competition has not officially started yet, Zhang Tian first set up a trap. Although they are competing on the same stage, it does not mean that the two parties in the duel are enemies. As a leader among the disciples of the aristocratic family, Zhang Tian deeply understands that 'many friends mean many ways.
The principle of "road", and the strength and potential shown by Jiang Wen are indeed worthy of his careful friendship.
"Senior Brother Zhang is very strong. I hope you will show mercy during the duel!" Jiang Wen responded politely.
Jiang Wen was not surprised that Zhang Chengtian recognized his identity. After all, Zhang Chengtian had a close relationship with Wu Zongyang and could easily find out information about him. However, he still expressed his subtle rejection of Zhang Chengtian's solicitation.
Meaning, after all, a strong person has the pride of a strong person. If you want to be his friend, you must show corresponding strength.
"Haha, why should Junior Brother Jiang belittle himself?"
Feeling the raging fighting spirit emanating from Jiang Wen, Zhang Tian showed no sign of weakness and laughed loudly: "Since you and I are already standing on this stage, we are going to fight openly and openly. Why bother to hide anymore? I
Knowing that you are good at swordsmanship, isn't my strength enough to make you go all out?"
In the last sentence, Zhang Tian already had a questioning tone, which was a provocative approach.
Buzz!
With a soft groan and a flash of cold light, the three-foot-long fine steel sword fell into Jiang Wen's hands. He said lightly: "On this Qianlong Platform, Senior Brother Zhang, you are the first person worthy of my sword. I hope you will."
Don’t hesitate to teach me!”
After finishing his words, Jiang Wen flicked his wrist and pulled out three sword flowers in the air, signaling a duel.
Seeing this, everyone watching the battle was stunned.
"What, this Junior Brother Jiang Wen actually uses a sword, and he has never shown his true strength before!"
"It's so amazing. He just used his sword to pull out three sword flowers. It is clearly a sign of mastery in swordsmanship. There are only three or five outer disciples with this skill!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Chengtian has reached a great level in the Fiery Sun Sword Technique. He is only half a step away from understanding the power of the Fierce Sun Sword. If Junior Brother Jiang Wen wants to defeat him, he must go all out. This kind of strong duel
The scene makes me excited just thinking about it!”
Jiang Wen suddenly pulled out his long sword, which had a great impact on the people watching the battle, especially the players who had been defeated by him before. They were all shocked. Because they all knew that a swordsman holding a sword and a
The difference in strength between bare-handed swordsmen is absolutely huge.
At the same time, Jiang Longxiao, Wang Jun and other deacons Ming Jianfeng, who were standing on the ring, also showed great concern for Jiang Wen, a talented disciple who suddenly burst out, especially when they learned from deacon Wang Jun that
Knowing that Jiang Wen had just turned thirteen and had only been officially promoted to an outer disciple a few months ago, their interest in Jiang Wen became even stronger.
Although he had already learned from Wu Zongyang that Jiang Wen was good at swordsmanship, it was only when Jiang Wen pulled out his long sword that he realized that he had underestimated the opponent. When he was using his bare hands, Jiang Wen's aura was restrained and calm.
, if you hadn’t walked in and observed carefully, you would have thought he was just an ordinary person, but when the long sword was in his hand, the aura on Jiang Wen’s body suddenly became sharp and cold, just like the long sword in his hand, the edge was revealed!
"Among the thousands of disciples of the outer sect of Ming Jianfeng, there are only five swordsmen who have reached the level of swordsmanship. They were all defeated by my sword. I hope you can persist longer!" Zhang Tian also pulled out the long sword from behind his back.
The knife danced in the air like a light weight, and the tip of the knife was pointed at Jiang Wen on the opposite side.
The stronger the opponent, the more motivated he is to fight.
call out!
Zhang Chengtian moved, and his whole body seemed to be like a cannonball, rushing towards Jiang Wen.
The sword weighing dozens of kilograms seemed as light as nothing in his hand, and it did not affect his speed at all. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two people was shortened to five steps.
"Fire Yang Dao Gang, kill!"
Until then, the steel knife raised high in Zhang Tian's hand suddenly fell down. The scorching light of the knife, which contained the breath of a flaming mandrill, seemed to be slow and fast, burning rapidly, compressing the air in front of him, forming twisted ripples, making
People simply can't tell where the real sword light is.
"Such a sword's power is as bright as the blazing sun, and the fierce flames are overwhelming. It is indeed the best among the outer disciples in swordsmanship!"
Feeling the hot sword energy coming towards his face, Jiang Wen couldn't help but admire. Although Zhangtian's blazing sun sword power was simulated with the breath of the flaming mandrill, he was a genius who had combined the breath of the flaming mandrill with
The sword skills are integrated into one, truly unleashing the power of the Lie Yang Sword.
Clang!
Under everyone's nervous and expectant gazes, Jiang Wen also drew his sword.
He abandoned the gorgeous sword moves and dazzling skills, and just used the "撩" tactic in the basic swordsmanship. The sword light drew a semicircular arc from bottom to top, like an antelope hanging its horns, easily blocked.
Under the sword of Zhang Tian.
Ding!
The swords clashed and fire flew everywhere!
Although Jiang Wen's sword seemed light, it was like a stroke of genius. It accurately hit the weakest point of the opponent's Lieyang sword. With just a slight touch, Zhang Tian's forcefully gathered flames on the steel sword were eliminated.
All the mandrill's aura was dispersed. But to outsiders, the first fight between the two was just to test each other, and they left as soon as they touched each other!
The force of the blazing sword dissipated, Zhang Chengtian's figure floated, and he was pushed back. As soon as he stood firm, he immediately laughed loudly and said: "Okay, if you can take on the sword of my eighth-level cultivation, Junior Brother Jiang's sword skills
It’s really extraordinary! However, I’m going to get serious about it now, brother, so that you can see my true strength!”
"The second form of the Fierce Sun Saber, the fierce sun shines!"
Zhang Chengtian took a step forward, and hundreds of invisible and sharp air burst out from his body. With the dancing of the sword in his hand, they all rushed towards Jiang Wen.
Although he is only half a step into the Xiantian realm, with the help of the breath of the raging fire mandrill, Zhang Tian can temporarily separate his true energy from his body. Although he is still unable to condense his true energy into a sword light like a true innate master, this time
The power of the sword formed by the convergence of hundreds of sharp air currents is infinitely close to the full blow of a master in the early stage of the Xiantian realm.
"Plausible, look at me breaking it!"
With his cultivation in the Mortal Realm, he was able to deliver a powerful blow comparable to that of a Xiantian Realm master. There was no doubt about Zhang Tian's strength. However, in front of Jiang Wen, who truly understood the power of the violent wind sword, these methods alone were not enough.
Swish! Swish! Swish!....
Jiang Wen's slender right hand grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the majestic zhenqi flowed directly into the sword along the palm of his hand. As his body jumped up, the sword also started to dance.
Hook, hang, point, pick, stab, tease, split....
Every move, every form, all are the simplest basic swordsmanship. When executed in Jiang Wen's hands, he moves like a dragon emerging from the abyss, and moves like an ape playing on a snowy cliff. Every sword strike is just right, and it's easy to say with ease.
He deflected the sharp air currents attacking him one by one, and easily defeated the opponent's full blow.
"No wonder Senior Sister Zou values Jiang Wen so much. He has actually mastered the basic swordsmanship to perfection and mastered it!"
At this moment, not only the people watching the battle on the ring, but also Xue Baiyi and other inner disciples standing on the second floor of the Shanmen Hall were deeply attracted by Jiang Wen's exquisite swordsmanship.
Although Jiang Wen's swordsmanship is not mysterious, every move is a combination of speed and slowness, hardness and softness. This is the highest state of swordsmanship in which the sword can be carried with you and the sword is carried by the body. It requires hands, eyes,
The body, method, steps, spirit and form are all wonderful. Not to mention monks in the Mortal Realm, even those inner disciples who have been promoted to the Xiantian Realm for many years, very few can achieve this step.
"Haha, what a joy!"
He slashed out with his sword with all his strength, but was easily broken by Jiang Wen. Not only was Zhang Tian not angry, but he roared happily, "Ever since I mastered the Fiery Sun Sword Jue, when ordinary outer disciples encounter me, they can always be solved with one sword."
, Junior Brother Jiang’s swordsmanship is superb and worthy of my last trump card!”
"Yeah?"
Jiang Wen's expression remained as usual, and he chuckled softly: "Then I'll wait and see!"
"I originally planned to save this move for Zhuang Wenjie, but now I'm using it against you to test its power!"
The calm expression on Jiang Wen's face deeply stimulated Zhang Tian's nerves. The moment he finished speaking, his figure had already jumped into the sky, and a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from the surface of the steel knife in his hand, like
The bright and powerful sun fell from the sky and hit Jiang Wen's head hard.
"The third form of the Fierce Sun Saber, the Fierce Sun shines on the world!"
This sword was stronger and more powerful than the previous one. Even the many disciples watching the battle from a distance deeply felt a powerful power pressing down on their hearts. It was almost suffocating, no matter Jiang was the first to bear the brunt.
arts.
"This move is quite interesting! If this is your original creation, I have to express my admiration!" Facing the pressure of the blazing sword, the look on Jiang Wen's face finally became cautious.
Although the aura of the Raging Fire Mandrill inner elixir allows Zhang Tian to master the magical effect of momentum in advance, this is after all a matter of opportunism with the help of external objects. And his current action is to drink poison to quench his thirst and stimulate all the aura of the Raging Flame Mandrill inner elixir.
, blended with the true energy to form a dazzling golden sword light. Although it can be said to be invincible below the innate realm, once the energy of the Flame Mandrill inner elixir is exhausted, he will be knocked out of his original form.
"Let you see what the real sword power is!"
The golden sword light swept over with the force of the blazing sun sword. Jiang Wen was not afraid in the face of danger. Until the sword light came in front of him, his slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and a powerful aura spurted out from his body.
"The wind slashes, breaks!"
In an instant, Jiang Wen swung out his sword, and the violent energy was compressed into a line of invisible and colorless transparent sword energy that was more than a foot long under the action of the violent wind. At the same time, many people watching the battle around him burst out.
The outer disciples all immediately felt that a brilliant sword light in front of their eyes gradually enlarged and stabbed at them from a distance. They knew clearly in their hearts that this was just an illusion of nothingness, but they still felt extremely palpitated and terrified.
After a moment, both the nine Mingjianfeng deacons on the ring and the dozen inner disciples far away in the mountain gate hall all exclaimed in unison, "Sword power! It turned out to be a violent wind sword that truly integrated into the sword moves."