When Cui Yigeng drew his sword, the entire sea of bamboo seemed to be silent.
Everything that was sharp, restless, and painful was silent at this moment.
Everything cut by the sword is also subdued by the sword.
Cui Yigeng's eyes, both big and small, looked no different when he looked at Jiang Wang than when he looked at bamboo.
He seemed to be exploring something, and he seemed to be just immersed in his own world.
His hand holding the sword is very stable.
You feel that in ten or twenty years with this attitude, his sword and his hand will not deflect at all...
The process of drawing his sword is very specific.
It appears to be quite slow visually.
His five fingers fell down one by one.
His finger bones began to exert force, and slender meridians appeared on the back of his hand, with roots bulging.
The sword hilt made of logs seemed to have grown in his hand.
He pulled out his sword from the bamboo sheath, just like pulling out his bones from his body. And his blood, his persistence, and the countless days and nights soaked by his sweat have long been melted into the blade.
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At this moment, Jiang Wang even thought of the scene where Zhao Rucheng pulled out the Emperor's Sword on the river viewing platform.
What kind of sword is this!?
The process of unsheathing is like ending a person's life!
And the long sword he took out of its sheath was just announcing such a result.
In the past ten years, twenty years, since the time when he was young... frost in autumn, moon in spring, wind in summer and snow in winter, in all the experiences, Cui Yigeng has only practiced this sword.
There is no day off.
There is a long sword in his hand named "One Heart".
Read the books of sages and practice your sword.
At that time, the waves in the bamboo sea were gathering, and the heaven and earth were silent.
Millions of bamboo leaves point to the sword, and all the sword intent is concentrated on this sword.
So this sword came alone.
Cut open the air, cut open the space, even cut open the line of sight.
Everything you see, pass, and encounter will be cut open by it!
Jiang Wang found that it was impossible for him to resolve this sword!
In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is already at the peak of this realm. After replicating the skill of sword energy becoming silk, he is undoubtedly at the peak.
But it was impossible for him to take the sword with pure swordsmanship.
Ning Swordsman, a true disciple of a famous family, has mastered every swordsmanship that can be regarded as top-notch. She has practiced every swordsmanship to the very end of her current level.
But Ning Jianke couldn't block this sword either.
Because some swordsmanship can break through the limits in the hands of certain people.
Ning Jianke cultivated the sword of his predecessors.
What Cui Yigeng repaired was his own sword, and he had reached the ultimate level.
The so-called top level is one level above the top.
This is a scenery that is impossible to see in this place.
Only those who truly implement themselves and truly understand the ultimate intention can achieve this step.
That extremely pure sword came towards me,
In the visual experience, it seems that the whole world has plunged into darkness. That is because this sword has cut the sight into pieces.
Although I can't see anything in front of me, I can still feel the sword.
Its sharpness, its determination, its edge.
Can't be avoided, can't be blocked.
So come closer.
So the sword arrives.
There is the light of the five divine powers shining in the chest and abdomen.
There was a stream of fire rising around him.
There is a cloak of frost fluttering in the wind.
In his red-gold eyes, the light of the sword shines.
The body of heaven, the manifested sword immortal!
Jiang Wang's whole body was shrouded in an indescribable brilliance. His momentum, intention, technique, Tao, Qi...were integrated into the most extreme sword intention. Mixed with this body, it reached beyond the sky.
The so-called sword immortals use their swords to embody the magical power of all kinds of magic.
It is to integrate all the ultimate magical powers of oneself, and it will grow with the growth of one's own strength.
Today’s Jiang Wang.
Sitting alone in the Wuyangdu Mountains, Jiang Wang devoted himself to enlightenment.
Jiang Wang, who digested all the gains from the mountains and seas, the Duke's Mansion of Huai State, and the city of Buhui.
Using his technique to break the technique, he smashed Jiang Wang, the strongest defense of Yitang in the Renxin Pavilion.
Use the sword to act as oneself, and create this overwhelming sword with endless edge!
The pillar supporting the sky has been broken.
How is it now? How is it in this life?
The sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, destroying the world!
He could not defeat Cui Yigeng, the Sword of the Heart, at the level of swordsmanship.
But Cui Yigeng's most refined and pure sword also has the most appropriate way to respond by giving everything he has, exploding with all his strength, and facing Yixin with his utmost intention.
Use strength to defeat cleverness, use a sledgehammer to smash the tip of the sword!
The entire sea of bamboos, and the green bamboos in front of Jiang Wang, all leaned back. The omnipresent and terrifying sword intent, like a strong wind, bent them at the waist. What was broken was Cui Yigeng's waist!
But their bamboo leaves still pointed at Jiang Wang.
Refers to Cui Yigeng's sword heart.
Yixinjian and Sauvignon Blanc finally meet!
Even the sword energy had already made a sound first, and the chirping sound was like the chirping of thousands of sparrows... it was the sword energy that was fighting Zhenglie.
No.
The two world-famous swords did not actually meet.
At that distance, which was perhaps less than a hair, Cui Yigeng suddenly stepped back.
With this step, he retreated into "emptiness" again.
He went from being a swordsman with a sharp edge that seemed to cut through everything, to retreating to the outside world, isolated in a place that did not exist.
And with a specific movement, in the visual sense of slowness, he still kept the sword in the bamboo sheath.
He had already seen the result of the collision of the two swords, so there was no need to continue.
He only has this sword, so the victory is decided.
Sometimes sheathing a sword shows more courage and ability than drawing it out.
Opposite him.
Jiang Wanggu used his sword with great intention to push up the peak of the sky and control such a terrifying sword intention.
In the end, he gently picked it up, and Sauvignon Blanc's sword tip trembled slightly, like the ripples of an autumn lake, picking up a sword flower woven with sword energy and sword intent.
The translucent sword flower reflects the sharp edge like frost and snow.
The petals fall one by one.
And all the brilliance about the sword's power also disappeared in a calm and gentle manner...
He sheathed his sword.
There are concrete details that are more similar to Cui Yi.
Two world-famous swords, each fell silent.
Those bent bamboos stand straight again, and those sharp bamboo leaves have of course softened their edges.
Only then can the wind blow.
So bang, bang, bang...
Listen to the tide in the bamboo sea.
"You won." Cui Yigeng came out of the "empty" state and said calmly: "Do you need me to tell the world through the academy?"
Jiang Wang said seriously: "I am here just for discussion, not for fame. No one in the world will know the outcome of this battle."
Cui Yigeng only said "oh".
That's really not an important thing.
Jiang Wang then bowed his hand to him and said, "Farewell."
For such a person, not wasting his time is the greatest respect for him.
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Leave Qinku Academy and continue walking east.
Mujing and Mujing are officially at war, and the battle line is still unfolding around Liyuan City.
But this situation will not last long. Powerful troops such as Jingbajia, Tiefutu, and the Wangzhang Cavalry cannot be trapped in a small space. It is foreseeable that... as the war intensifies, the entire Shengcheng
The country may become a battlefield between two hegemonic countries!
The Northern Territory and the Central Territory will inevitably fall into turmoil.
Jiang Wang, who had never set foot in the Central Territory, came here in person this time.
Different from the atmosphere where the storm has come, what I saw along the way was very peaceful. People seemed not to be aware of the ongoing war at all. The collision between the two hegemons was like clouds in the sky.
Maybe it's because the place Jiang Wang went to is still far away from Sheng Kingdom, or maybe it's because of the self-confidence that the people of the Central Region have built up over a long period of time.
After all, from the beginning of the Dao calendar until now, Jingguo has always occupied the center of the world.
Of course, Jiang Wang doesn't have much thoughts about Jingguo now.
If it was a prodigy from the Wailou Realm who wanted to fight with Jingguo... I don't know if Chen Suan had achieved the Divine Presence, but even if he hadn't, Chen Suan wouldn't have time to talk to him at this moment.
When he borrowed the starlight given by Master Guanyan in Xingyue Yuan and defeated the opponent with a sword, Jiang Wang couldn't feel at ease, and Chen Shuan probably wouldn't be convinced either.
But in such a grand event as personal honor and disgrace and the Jingmu War, it is self-evident how Chen Suan will choose.
As for the rest...it's okay not to fight.
It's not that Jingguo has no one to fight with, it's just that Jiang Wang only wants to find the strongest one.
The number one man in the Jing Dynasty who died behind the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons before the meeting of the Yellow River, if he could have survived, must be a figure worthy of a fight now.
But the reality is so cold, like a corpse, losing its body temperature and gradually cooling down... No matter how talented that person is, surpassing Jingguo in the same realm, no one will remember him soon after his death.
Not to mention Jiang Wang, even within Jingguo, I am afraid not many people still remember his name.
But it's not very important.
Jiang Wang came here for Qingya Academy.
In the Central Region, which is almost a Taoist school, Qingya Academy can gain a foothold and become famous far and wide. It ranks among the four major academies in the world and has become a scholarly palace that all scholars yearn for. Naturally, it has its own extraordinary features.
Perhaps because of the popularity of the Taoist sect in the Central Region, Qingya Academy also has some willful and natural Taoist temperament.
Among the enterprising academies such as Diligent, Longmen, and Mugu, Qingya Academy is unique in its informality.
Of course, Jiang Wang also has a very deep understanding of this...
Taking Yi Tang's letter of recommendation to visit him, he encountered no obstacles.
It was also very easy to see the goal of this trip.
Mo Ci is known as one of the three greatest talents.
He is different from Xu Xiangqian, who claims to be a talented scholar.
The nickname of Mo Ci, one of the three outstanding talents, has been personally verified by the famous scholars of his predecessors.
The so-called three masterpieces are poetry, piano, and sword.
Mo Ci considers himself first in poetry, second in piano, and third in swordsmanship. But even this third-level swordsman is the best among his peers in the academy.
And his poetry collection "Peach Blossoms in the Clouds" has been a best-seller in the Central Region for many years, and was once called "Tianjing Zhigui".
In comparison, the "Collection of Shenxiu Poems", which Xu Gao created and collected at his own expense, has only "sold" nineteen copies so far.
The buyers are Li Longchuan, Jiang Wang, Yan Fu, Yao Zishu...
Mo Ci appeared in front of Jiang Wang at this time. He was a bit thin, with a lively look on his face. He was dressed in a long gown and looked elegant. There was only a piece of ink-colored ring jade hanging around his waist, with very fine carvings hidden behind it. It's hard to see.
His attitude can be said to be excellent, especially after Jiang Wang took off his bamboo hat and revealed his name.
"Isn't this the other one of our two prides in Mashan?"
Jiang Wang:……
He swore that he never wanted to mention to anyone that he had been to Ganma Mountain.
But Mo Ci's tone was actually friendly, and of course there was some teasing in it, but there was no malice in it.
Jiang Wang could only say: "I didn't expect that Qianma Mountain is so famous."
"Of course!" Mo Ci said seriously: "As the saying goes, 'The final song of Ganma Mountain, the literary thoughts are soaring like water. The world is invincible, these two peerless pride.' This poem has been sung for a while here... Hahahahaha... …”
Halfway through, he couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Wang wanted to leave on the spot.
Fortunately, Mo Ci smiled for a while before reacting, and changed his tone to a more serious tone: "By the way, why did you come to Qingya Academy this time?"
He shook the letter in his hand: "Is it still necessary for Yi Tang to write a letter?"
"To be honest, I came to Qingya Academy this time to discuss with Senior Brother Mo Ci." Jiang Wang smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect to be late."
The reason why I say it's late.
It's because the Mo Ci in front of him has condensed spiritual consciousness and deep Qi energy, as if he has reached the level of spiritual cultivation.
Of course Mo Ci understood what Jiang Wang meant, and said with a strange expression: "You want to try Sword of the World, why don't you check the information first? It's been a long time since I became a god."
The importance of intelligence is unquestionable.
The so-called "know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle" is by no means an empty phrase, but a military principle that has been proven time and again with blood for thousands of years.
This is true on the battlefield, and it is true in individual battles.
If Jiang Wang hadn't received Zhu Biqiong's message in advance, and had mastered Haizongming's intelligence through Chongxuan Sheng, and had the targeting ideas provided by Chongxuan Chu Liang...even if he had forward help, it would have been difficult to kill Haizongming.
Zong Ming.
On the other hand, if Haizongming knew Jiang Wang's situation well, then there would be basically no chance of him making a comeback.
Mo Ci said this because he felt... Jiang Wang was too confident. He didn't even do the most basic intelligence work, and just went to challenge one by one, relying entirely on his own personal strength to win or lose.
But after I said the words, I thought about it again. Testing the swordsmanship in the world and being the best in each swordsmanship is itself a manifestation of self-confidence.
Jiang Wang was young and well-known, so it was normal to have such confidence.
"It's not that Jiang Wang is arrogant and underestimates the world's heroes." Jiang Wang said seriously: "It's just that I want to verify what I have learned along the way and don't want to be disturbed by any other factors... To be honest.
, my ability to fight will affect my judgment of my own practice."
This sounds very arrogant at first!
Because my fighting ability is strong enough to affect my judgment of personal practice. Therefore, I do not seek information in advance and do not allow myself to prepare in advance. I just go all the way, get in touch in the battle, understand in the battle, and just be with the world.
Compete with those with the strongest backgrounds and test yourself to your heart’s content!
How many people dare to say this?
However, Jiang Wang's expression was so sincere.
Mo Ci then knew that he indeed thought so and was indeed doing so.
“Interesting, interesting!”
Mo Ci said: "With your spirit, there should be no junior brother or sister in our Qingya Academy who can surpass you. But since you are here, you don't want to go in vain. I can see the disciples in the outer building of the academy today.
There are some passing ones..."
He twirled his fingers and calculated: "Seventeen people!"
A smile appeared on his face unconsciously: "How about I call you over to discuss with you and help you verify yourself?"
