He subconsciously spoke the language of Qi, but the other party obviously understood him.
The giant crab transformed by the bald sea clan became furious and roared in the language of Qi: "How dare you call the Lord of the Sea so contemptuously, a humble slave!"
The sound was like thunder, and the giant claw was used as a sledgehammer, and it was smashed down hard!
clang!
The giant pincer hit a silver-white light circle that suddenly lit up, unable to break through it, and even failed to knock it away.
Jiang Wang held up the circle of his sword and easily withstood the blow.
No wonder, no wonder the eight-clawed sea beast looks like that in the sea of consciousness.
No wonder the eight-clawed sea beast has an obvious soul, and no wonder the sea beasts encountered along the way are different from it.
This sea beast is not that sea beast.
Looking at the furious look of this beast-shaped sea tribe, it is obvious that he has suffered a great insult. The word sea beast should be an insult to him, just like a person being called a dog.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The giant pincers were like hammers, smashing down one after another.
The sound is like smashing iron, and the force is extremely powerful.
But the sword does not move even an inch.
In the silver-white sword circle, Jiang Wang's clear voice came out: "It's my turn."
In the gap between the two giant claws falling and raising again, the silver-white sword circle dispersed in a daze, and there was still a sword moving forward!
Just like a famous scholar writing in high spirits, with a flick of the wolf's hair, between heaven and earth, there is an ink mark evolving from the light of a sword.
Click.
It sounded like something breaking.
The bald-headed sea tribe member first heard the sound, and then saw that the entire front pincer part of the right chela he had smashed down suddenly separated.
Then I felt the pain!
After the pain, there is no time to panic.
His strongest and most powerful weapon was cut off by a sword!
What sword is that?
Are they also the famous weapons that human monks are proud of?
The thoughts in my mind were flashing like lightning, but in the real world, my left paw had already instinctively struck forward.
He no longer intends to defeat his opponent, but only wants to temporarily retreat and gain a chance to escape for himself.
But it’s another sword mark!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Jiang Wang slashed open from left to right with his sword, then let go of his right hand, caught the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and pulled it back from right to left.
This set of movements is smooth and flowing. The sword of the celebrity has been completely controlled and has evolved into the basics. Two swords and two horizontal strokes can break two claws!
Only then did the painful howl of the giant crab transformed by the bald sea clan rang out.
Jiang Wang took advantage of the situation and took a step forward. Before the light blue blood of the giant crab sprayed down, he stepped on the hill-like giant crab. He squatted down, held the long sword vertically, and struck down directly!
It easily penetrated the thick carapace and the Sauvignon Blanc penetrated directly into the body.
The turbulent Dao Yuan that instantly gathered on it left the Bald Sea Clan with no doubt that once it exploded, everything in his body would be smashed into pieces.
"Can we have a nice chat now?" Jiang Wang asked.
At that time, the handsome young man was half squatting on the back of the giant crab's shell, holding a sword in his left hand to support his body. His right hand was half resting on his right knee, with his palm facing down. A terrifying flame was burning quietly under his right hand.
The giant crab, which was originally extremely vicious, now had both of its claws broken off, all its aura disappeared, and it lay motionless in the air.
The frog-like sea beast was not conscious at all, but after looking at it blankly for a few times, it felt an instinctive fear for some reason, turned around, and jumped away without looking back.
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The fear of death hung in front of the door. Cancer did not dare to move, but bared its teeth and shouted heroically: "You can never get the secrets of the Sea Clan from me!"
Jiang Wang paused for a moment before saying, "I don't need you to tell me the secrets of the Sea Clan, just have a casual chat."
Just kidding, what kind of secrets can a Sea Clan at the Soaring Dragon Realm know about? Jiang Wang really wasn't that unimaginable, expecting to discover some shocking secrets from such a weak guy.
He just wanted to add some common sense about the Sea Clan.
Cancer didn't say a word, apparently acquiescing to Jiang Wang's request to "have a chat."
"Speaking of which, I haven't been to this area for a while." Jiang Wang asked: "How many sea nests are there now?"
He first picked a question that he knew the answer to, to test the sincerity of the sea clan. He didn't expect the other party to tell him everything, but if he lied about such a simple question, there would be no point in talking about it, and he would just kill him directly.
Cancer snorted coldly: "There are already five! You slaves will be driven out of the world sooner or later by the great sea lords!"
Interestingly, the human race calls this place the Mysterious World, and the sea race calls this place the Confused World.
But after all, he still knew that life and death now depended on the enemy, so he finally removed the word "despicable".
Jiang Wang was not angry and asked again: "Which king are you under?"
"I'm not afraid to let you know that I, your father, am a soldier under the command of the White Elephant King! If you are wise, let me go quickly. Otherwise... ah!"
While he was threatening, Jiang Wang gently pulled the hilt of the sword, and the extremely sharp sword energy suddenly raged through his body, causing the rest of his words to turn into screams.
The hierarchy of the Hai Clan is roughly divided into soldiers, generals, commanders, kings, and emperors.
Soldiers correspond to the human race's Tenglong realm monks, war generals correspond to the human race's inner mansion realm monks, and commanders correspond to the human race's outer building realm monks. The strength of the Wang Juehai clan fluctuates greatly, and corresponds to the human race's divine monks and cave true monks.
The Hai people are collectively called Wangjue, but there is a difference between the one-character king and the multi-character king. The one-character king is far stronger than the multi-character king.
In the human race, the one-character king is called the true king, and the multi-character king is called the false king, which corresponds to the Dongzhen monk and the Shenlin monk respectively.
As for the emperor, his counterpart is naturally a human race cultivator in the realm of Evolution.
The information above the emperor is beyond what Jiang Wang can know now.
This Sea Clan said that he is under the command of the White Elephant King, which means that in the Dingwei area, the White Elephant King is the biggest tiger skin he can pull off. In other words, the Sea Clan has the strongest combat power in the Dingwei area.
Maybe he is a fake king.
This is a good thing.
The highest combat power will generally not move lightly. Usually, only when the real king is in charge can the fake king roam around, because compared to hunting one or two opponents, consolidating the sea nest is the most important thing.
The same is true for the human race. If there are no Dongzhen monks in charge, the Shenlin monks will usually guard the floating island.
Therefore, it can be concluded that in the wilderness of the Dingwei area, the main forces of both the human race and the sea race should be the Wailou realm monks and the commander-level sea race.
It should be said that the battlefield chosen by Mr. Sogo did not make it too difficult for them.
"Your mouth is really not very clean, please be polite."
Jiang Wang stopped his hand and waited for the sea tribe to stop screaming, then said: "No offense, but I would like to ask, why are you so angry when I mistook you for a sea beast?"
The sea tribe struggled violently: "Don't even think about humiliating me!"
"Calm down!" Jiang Wang shouted in a deep voice, and the Samadhi True Fire was directly close to his carapace: "At this time, do I need to humiliate you?"
The burning sensation caused by the terrifying flames calmed down the sea clan.
"Sea beasts are not sane, they are equivalent to pets and wild beasts in your human territory. And I manifest the true form of the sea lord. How can I not be angry if you confuse us?"
Apart from being more powerful, Jiang Wang really couldn't tell the difference between the so-called "sea lord's true form" and the sea beast, but he understood what he meant.
For example, there are people in the human race who practice Eagle Claw Kung Fu and dog walking. They can practice these, but if you directly say that he is a dog, it is insulting.
The human race prohibits the Sea Clan from manifesting the true nature of the Sea Lord, and uses them as watchdogs, called sect-protecting sea beasts. This is undoubtedly a naked humiliation of the Sea Clan.
This is also clear evidence of the blood feud between the two races.
Jiang Wang is still digesting the news.
The Sea Clan who manifested the true nature of Cancer seemed to have seen an opportunity and took the initiative to speak out: "It seems that you are new to the world and don't know much about our Sea Clan. Let's make a deal..."
"No need."
Jiang Wang extinguished the Samadhi True Fire in his palm, but still pressed it down with one palm!
