Jiang Sheng Xun Xian

Chapter 9
"Then let's decide the outcome in one game. Who will come?" As soon as Jiang Sheng said that, the disciples who watched the excitement in the square "buzzed" and said everything.

"The kid from Shannan County looks crazy at Wenwen Jingjing." Some people were surprised at Jiang Sheng's courage.

"This Jiang Sheng is probably just focusing on his cultivation, he has never compared himself with others, and he doesn't understand the Qi training period at all. The gap between each level of true energy is [-]%, not to mention the difference between the two of them is two or three levels!" Others have competed several times and pointed out the gap between them.

A female disciple answered, "That's right! Zhu Ling has already practiced the sixth level of Qi a few days ago! It can't be said that in two months, he will succeed in building the foundation and become an inner disciple." And he is also very handsome, tall and strong Yes, she thought.

"Then Jiang Sheng is not a fool. Ding Ying, if it were you, no one would dare to fight?" A male disciple from the same county stopped her.The spirit stone of their disciple in the county was taken away by Qinghe County yesterday, and she is still praising Zhu Ling there?
Ding Ying blushed, and she was still trying to reason: "Then you have two brushes? Don't hand in the spirit stone yesterday!"

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Zou Yi, who has first-class qualifications, nodded frequently when he heard that Jiang Sheng was facing the challenge: "I don't know if it's a waste, but this courage is admirable!" He tilted his head and looked at Zhu Ling: "It seems that it's not our turn to make a move."

In fact, before today, I had already inquired about the situation of the disciples of Shannan County, so I must have known myself and my enemy.

This Jiang Sheng completed the third level of Qi training, even if he broke through by chance in the past two days, his strength at the fourth level is comparable to that of Zou Yi.

Zou Yi felt that if he faced Zhu Ling on the sixth floor, he might not dare to fight.So I really have three points of admiration.

Zhu Ling nodded nonchalantly, and walked forward: "I'll do it."

Everyone else in Qinghe County retreated, and the onlookers also retreated again, leaving them an open space with a radius of twenty feet.

Jiang Sheng said: "Everyone is not interested..." Looking back, he wanted to ask if he would represent everyone in the battle, whether he agreed or not.

The 29 people in Shannan County have all withdrawn from the battle circle, quietly.Only Zhao Chun yelled in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, come on!"

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Looking at the tall Zhu Ling, Jiang Sheng sighed in his heart!

The last time I did it, although it was only a month ago, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

It was still a battle with the blue and gold clothes. I didn't perform well at all, so I was completely defeated. If it wasn't for the fate of the accident, I should have been reincarnated now.

Of course, even if I tried my best, I probably wouldn't be a match for those two. After all, the cultivation of the man in blue was completely two or three levels higher than my own.

For a moment, he was in a daze, the man in blue came over, he cupped his hands and took out the jade box.

Zhu Ling's originally indifferent mind gradually became angry.I bowed my hands and saluted, this kid was in a daze and didn't know what to think, as if he didn't care about him at all.

Hearing the laughter of the onlookers, he blushed a little.Forced to cough dryly, he reminded his opponent again.

Jiang Sheng shivered, how could he be distracted at this moment?We must not make this kind of mistake again in the future. Fortunately, we are competing with each other. If this is life and death...

Jiang Sheng hurriedly saluted: "Please!" He drew the wooden sword from his waist with his right hand and pointed at Zhu Ling.

Zhu Ling also circulated his true energy, and a layer of white light appeared on the wooden sword: "Please!"

Jiang Sheng made the move first, a thin layer of light blue on the wooden sword, and stabbed at Zhu Ling's chest.He controlled his zhenqi at the second level of Qi training, and wanted to test his zhenqi, what level it was.

Jiang Sheng did it first, out of politeness.The one with the lower level strikes first, with the intention of asking the other party for advice.Just like when playing chess, the weak hold black and play first.

When Zhu Ling was within three feet of the wooden sword, he swung his sword across.

When the wooden swords collided, there was a dull sound, and the two swords swung apart, and it was almost a match.

Jiang Sheng didn't know how much Zhu Ling used his true energy: "Be careful!"

Changing his sword technique, he used a sword technique taught by the old ghost, turned around and stabbed Zhu Ling's abdomen again.

Seeing that Zhu Ling's wooden sword was about to slash down and hit the wooden sword again, Jiang Sheng flipped his wrist halfway, changed from stabbing to stabbing, and swung towards Zhu Ling's right arm holding the sword.

After all, after so many years of practice, there are countless discussions with the old ghost in the Taoist temple.Although the main trainer is flying knives, he has dabbled in these swords, swords, guns and fists, and his experience is far from that of Zhu Ling, an outside disciple.

In fact, he has a lot of combat experience, but he was fighting with the old ghost, so that's why he was caught by the blue-clothed man's sneak attack that day.

Zhu Ling had never seen this sword technique before, so he was a little flustered.Hastily took a step back, the wooden sword glowed white, and the crossbar parried away.

This time in a hurry, Zhu Ling used all his strength, that's what Jiang Sheng wanted.

With a "poof", Zhu Ling's wooden sword moved slightly, while Jiang Sheng's wooden sword was directly sent flying.

The onlookers gasped.

"Look, where is Zhu Ling's strength after all, let's judge!" Ding Ying who thought Zhu Ling was handsome chirped.

"This Jiang Sheng is not bad. Can you resist the sword move just now? I am afraid that he has been picked in the right arm." The male disciples in the same county just can't understand Ding Ying's way of boosting the morale of the enemy. .

Behind Zhu Ling, the disciples of Qinghe County in the distance were even more joyful, flattering for a while.

Behind Jiang Sheng, Hong Xiu and the others were speechless.Although he was a little disappointed, he couldn't blame Jiang Sheng. If he changed himself, the ending would be similar.

Even Wei Ziming, who was usually hostile in Wushan Town, didn't complain, but just clenched his fists.In town, that's internal conflict.

On the second floor on the west side, Lao Sun almost laughed out loud by the window, with a trace of teasing in his eyes, he tilted his head to look at Elder Yu: "It really is a child, right?".

Elder Yu frowned slightly, thinking about something.Seen from a distance, the level of true energy on this wooden sword is almost the same as half a month ago. Could it be that he has not made an inch of progress after entering the Zongmen for half a month?

Zou Yi took two steps out of the crowd, and shouted towards Hong Xiu: "Give up the spirit stone, all juniors and sisters!"

Hong Xiuqi's nose wrinkled, and she hadn't figured out how to answer, feeling that no matter what she said, she was too pale, and her momentum was already weakened.

Jiang Sheng's voice sounded: "Is this the end of the competition?" He knew in his mind that his true qi was controlled on the second floor, which was still far behind Zhu Ling's sixth floor.

Zhu Ling's anger rose again: "Unconvinced?" He felt that this young man was not only ignorant, but also a little shameless.

"Well, I'm not convinced. I was anxious just now, and I used the wrong hand. I'm used to my left hand!" As soon as Jiang Sheng's words came out, Zhu Ling's face turned red with anger.

"That Jiang Sheng... just now... used his bad right hand to fight Zhu Ling? Isn't that too arrogant?" Some people seemed to think that they heard something wrong, and the first half of the sentence was fragmented.

"This excuse is a bit boring." Most of the disciples felt that Jiang Sheng was bragging.

Zhu Ling laughed back angrily: "Hehe, good! Good! Use your left hand, I'll give you another chance! Don't say that I bullied you."

Teasing me in public?You must beat and beat this kid again, and vent your anger!
Jiang Sheng walked leisurely, picked up the wooden sword with his left hand, this time he didn't keep his hand!He used to take the path of hidden weapons, and both hands have been trained for a long time. Whether it is a hidden weapon or a weapon, there is no difference between the left hand and the right hand.

He got his true energy to the soles of his feet, jumped up suddenly, and raised the wooden sword from a height of nearly ten feet in the air.

"Can true qi still be used like this?"

The new disciples who have just successfully practiced qi have been eye-opening. They have always tried to attach zhenqi to wooden swords, and adding a little rough swordsmanship is their current understanding of zhenqi.

On the second floor, by the window.Just now, Lao Sun laughed at Jiang Sheng for his reluctance to admit defeat, but now his expression became serious, he tilted his head to look at the elder, and said nothing more.

Elder Yu's eyes lit up, he knew that Jiang Sheng would not be too bad, maybe because this kid dared to bargain with him?

Zhu Ling was also taken aback, raised his wooden sword and stabbed it in the air, in the direction of Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng was in the air, and his true energy flowed from the soles of his feet to the wooden sword. He didn't use any sword skills, and he slashed with his head wide open and wide.

Zhu Ling changed his stabbing into a cross-arm with both hands, blocking a sword that came from high above.

Although this wooden sword is not sharp, it is made of special wood with extremely strong toughness, which can carry a strong degree of true energy without being damaged.

Jiang Sheng had already used all the zhenqi in his body, plus the weight of his body falling from a high altitude, to slash at Zhu Ling's sword.

Zhu Ling never imagined that the same opponent, the two moves before and after are very different.

"Bang"..."Crack!" When the two swords collided, Zhu Ling couldn't bear the huge force at all. The wooden sword was smashed to the ground, and he couldn't even stand up. His knees hit the jade stone in the square heavily.

Both arms hang down feebly, trembling endlessly.The two hands that held the wooden sword to block just now, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood flowed out!

(End of this chapter)