Chapter 97 The sword is three feet long and has seven fingers!
Zhen Wudi aroused Jiang Wang's competitive spirit, but until he was certain, he was determined not to return to the Taixu Illusion Realm to seek abuse.
You know, that Zhen Wudi is not even among the top 100 in the Taixu Illusion Realm Youmai Realm. And judging from his attitude of "chasing after Jiang Wang" after winning a match, I'm afraid he rarely encounters such an easy opponent.
fighting……
This inference did not make Jiang Wang despair, but instead made him motivated.
What does it mean to be the best among fellow monks in Maplewood City?
Jiang Wang had experienced the battle that took place outside the Huanzhen Temple at close range, so his vision would certainly not be so shallow.
Gong Yangbai, Mo Jingyu took advantage of the situation to kill the enemy, Zuo Guanglie was unparalleled in bravery, and Li Yiyi was the leader of the sword. The entire Zhuang Kingdom could only watch. On the one hand, it was frightened by the pressure of the forces behind these people, and on the other hand
, they are really too strong!
They were so powerful that if Zhuang State wanted to deal with them, it would be almost equivalent to launching a war. And looking at the world, how many people can start a war with Qin and Chu?
Let's not talk about what happened after establishing the Small Zhoutian Cycle. Just in the Youmai Realm and with the resources he has, he is far from perfection.
The Four Spirits Body Refining Art has only completed the Qinglong Chapter, and the Four Spirits Convergence is far behind. The use of Taoism is even more superficial. He has not made any innovative use of any Taoism, let alone sublimated it.
As far as the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique is concerned, has it really been cultivated to perfection?
In the Youmai Realm, as far as he could see, there was already a lot of room for improvement.
Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is not being able to face failure correctly.
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To deal with Zhen Wudi, you must first be familiar with his endless Taoist combinations.
Although the Taoist teachings have always emphasized that being knowledgeable is worse than being good, and being general is worse than being expert, Jiang Wang also thinks it is a good advice. But if there is such a talented and comprehensively developed cultivator, the real combat power is extremely terrifying.
There is one such type of cultivator in Jiang Wang's impression. Wei Yan's lieutenant, Zhao Lang.
Jiang Anan was still in Mingde Hall at this moment, so Jiang Wang took Tang Dun to the city guard station to see the world.
For Tang Dun, being able to watch Jiang Wang's battle up close was of course a dream.
The city guard is stationed in the southern suburbs, which is closer to Fengxi Town than Maplewood City.
The Jiang family's properties have been returned one after another some time ago, and Jiang Wang has no intention of running them. All of them have been donated to the town in Jiang An'an's name. Every year, the gross profit from the medicinal shop will be used to fund the education of poor children in Fengxi Town.
There is no need to worry about someone in the town enriching their own pockets. He can get the property back from the Lin family in Wangjiang City, and his prestige in Fengxi Town will not be wiped out.
The reason why this matter was done in Jiang An'an's name was because although Jiang Wang didn't believe very strongly in things like good and evil and blessings, if so, he hoped to bless An'an.
On the way, Jiang Wang said casually: "I went to Tangshe Town with Senior Brother Zhang Linchuan. Why didn't you think of asking him for help? He is much better than me."
Tang Dun said honestly: "Although Senior Brother Zhang is very polite, he is not friendly to others."
After saying that, he waved his hands again and again: "I'm not saying bad things about him, it's just a feeling."
He doesn't talk to each other now, but his honest and simple nature has not changed.
Jiang Wang didn't take it seriously either: "Senior Brother Zhang is very proud at heart."
While they were talking, the two of them had arrived outside the city guard camp.
After the gatekeepers passed the message, Zhao Lang arrived not long after.
"Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"
They had crossed paths during the first battle in Xiaolin Town, and Du Yehu had now joined Jiujiang Xuanjia, and Jiang Wang himself had become famous, so Zhao Lang was still very polite.
Of course, we are not familiar with each other, nor are we too close.
"Brother Zhao is like this." Jiang Wang explained: "I have reached a bottleneck in my practice now, and I have been thinking about how to deal with opponents who are proficient in various Taoist arts. After thinking about it, I don't have much clue, so I just thought
It’s better to try it with real swords and guns. Among the people I know, only Brother Zhao has such rich Taoist skills."
"So I'm looking for a sparring partner!" Men in the army are generally direct in their behavior. Zhao Lang took the lead and walked to the martial arts field in the camp without any hesitation: "I happen to be very curious about Brother Jiang's swordsmanship."
The army was warlike. When they heard that their deputy general Zhao was going to compete with Taoist disciples, the military camps along the way were in a state of excitement.
When they arrived at the martial arts arena, the soldiers had already surrounded the place on three levels inside and three outside.
Tang Dun was very nervous and asked Jiang Wang in a low voice: "If he loses, he won't gang up on us, right?"
Jiang Wang rolled his eyes. Tang Dun was a little too confident in him.
As the deputy general of the City Guards, Zhao Lang is at least an eighth-grade Zhoutian Realm monk, and maybe already a seventh-grade Tongtian Realm monk.
Moreover, he was born in the military and has experienced hundreds of battles. He is by no means comparable to some Taoist disciples who only know how to practice hard behind closed doors.
Walking onto the martial arts arena, Jiang Wangqian smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, just point me out, there's no need for so many people to watch, right?"
Zhao Lang laughed loudly: "It's okay, just let these guys learn from the outstanding disciples of the Taoist Academy, so that they don't know the heights of the world!"
This Zhao Lang looks thick-browed and not a good guy. Jiang Wang was still wondering why he was so easy to talk to, but it turned out that he was chosen as a target. He could not only arouse the fighting spirit of his soldiers, but also make a scene.
teaching.
"Yes! Let's learn!"
The soldiers outside the field shouted.
"Tell brothers to see the majesty of Taoist disciples!"
There are also more out-of-the-box ones. "Down with Zhao Lang! Knock him down!"
The Taoist Academy, the Ministry of War, and the Criminal Investigation Department are the three places where practitioners are most concentrated. There are some dissatisfaction factors among them.
Among them, the Taoist Academy mainly trains monks, is the most difficult to get into, and has the most abundant resources.
It is easy for Taoist disciples to enter the Ministry of War or the Criminal Investigation Department, but it is relatively difficult for monks from these two places to return to the Taoist Temple to study.
When these top soldiers saw Jiang Wang entering the camp, there was no reason not to hope that he would make a fool of himself.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Wang knew there was no way to escape. Fortunately, at most he would be ridiculed, and there would be no actual loss. It was better than wasting energy in Taixu Illusion.
"Then Brother Zhao invites you!"
After unsheathing his sword, Jiang Wang's whole aura changed.
If before Jiang Wang drew his sword, he was laughing and joking, handsome and gentle, in the eyes of the soldiers outside the field, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Then after drawing the sword, he is already a man-eating tiger!
The sword has three feet and seven fingers!
One finger of sword light is the limit of ordinary warriors. If it exceeds one finger, it is extraordinary.
The seven-fingered sword shines like a trained horse.
Those who know something will know the danger as soon as they see it.
Zhao Lang waved two water cones, moved his feet, and the vine snake rose up by itself.
The light of the sword reached obliquely, cutting through the water cone. However, Jiang Wang was already in front of the sword. He pulled the sword back with his backhand and cut off the vine snake. He turned around to avoid a fire bomb, and was about to lunge forward when he suddenly grabbed the sword and rose up from the ground.
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A stone wall appeared in place.
The instant Taoist skill that Zhao Lang imprinted in the Zhou Tian Realm was the Stone Wall Technique. This Taoist Technique was not very clever, but he used it extremely skillfully. The stone wall was built with Jiang Wang as the center, and it was a pure defensive Taoist skill.
Used the effects of trapping enemies and damaging them.
Jiang Wang dodged quickly and whizzed down in the air.
Another stone wall slanted in front of him, blocking the way.
Jiang Wang led his men with his sword and smashed the stone wall into pieces arbitrarily. But Zhao Lang had already escaped to one side, and the stone wall stretched out, blocking him and Jiang Wang again.
Jiang Wang simply dispersed the half-concentrated Taoist skills. He turned with the sword, and the sword light cut open the stone wall. He stretched out his foot and kicked the stone wall, causing the stone wall to fall to the ground.
But Zhao Lang's figure has disappeared.
After the stone wall, there is another stone wall.
