Chapter 58, The Seventh Sword

A dark green shadow flashed and bumped into Chen Yiqing's sword.

"Boom" sound.

Chen Yiqing looked forward in disbelief, flew upside down, grunted, and stomped on the ground to stabilize her figure.

Jiang Wangsheng changed into snow-white clothes, and flew in from the gate of Chaotian Palace like a banished fairy in the sky.

"Sheng'er!" Jiang Kongliu's tone was full of surprise.

"Wangsheng." Huang Yingjun groaned softly, as if a drowning person saw a straw.

"Young master." Shi Chenyang called out with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, laughing loudly.

With a wave of Jiang Wangsheng's hand, a strong wind blew up and swept the battlefield.

Under strong force, several people who collapsed and fainted were gently moved away.

Jiang Wangsheng supported Huang Mengjue who was about to fall to the ground.

Closing his eyes, Huang Mengjue saw a familiar face with a faint smile.

She said in her heart: "I owe you one more time."

Jiang Wangsheng's face was ashen, and he took her pulse, his face became more and more ugly, secretly surprised: "The body is so damaged, it looks like it lasted for a long time."

Immediately, Jiang Wangsheng injected true energy into her, sorted out the messy internal energy for her, and cleared the remaining sword energy in the meridians.

Fortunately, Huang Mengjue's internal energy was exhausted, so it went very smoothly when clearing the meridians.

Chen Yiqing looked at the young man in front of him, "Are you Jiang Wangsheng?"

For a long time, there was no answer.

Chen Yiqing was slightly annoyed, "I don't like killing people. This trip is only for killing her alone. You have the internal strength of the heaven list, don't make mistakes for a woman."

He bit the last two words very hard.

Jiang Wangsheng devoted himself to healing her wounds and ignored her.

Not long after, he withdrew his true energy, and said in his heart: "Just after experiencing a great battle thousands of miles away, I received a message from Hai Dongqing from Tianji Pavilion. If I hadn't been able to travel thousands of miles, I'm afraid you would have confessed here."

Jiang Wangsheng put her aside, and Huang Yingjun took care of her.

"Wang Sheng, are you sure?" Huang Yingjun asked in a low voice.

"It's all under control." Jiang Wangsheng gave Huang Yingjun a confident smile.

Chen Yiqing said: "I tried the sword in Tianwang City for three days, and I have already heard about your name, Jiang Wangsheng."

Jiang Wangsheng looked at the dirty jade flute in his hand, and thought to himself: "I need to find a special person to clean it. Let's order another one, otherwise it will always feel disgusting to play it in my spare time."

Chen Yiqing thought he was starting to think, so he chuckled, "Let me kill her, and you and I will fight swords again. I am confident that we can go one step further in the way of swordsmanship."

Jiang Wangsheng said: "I've heard of your sword box."

Chen Yiqing's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

"The sword box contains six famous swords in the world. Those who are not tall and horny are not allowed to use them. The first generation of users practice the world's most powerful six swordsmanship, supplemented by the near-immortal sword control formula."

Jiang Wangsheng snorted coldly, "He is a congenital master, using a sword box to dominate the battlefield, his reputation resounds throughout the world."

"Unfortunately, it's your generation, tsk tsk."

"You're courting death!" Chen Yiqing slowly uttered three words.

Jiang Wangsheng said: "Western Chu capital, if you kill the court officials in a grand manner, you should be executed for the crime!"

"She humiliated my daughter first."

"Where the law of the country lies, it's a good thing your daughter didn't meet me, otherwise, she wouldn't be writing a flag." Jiang Wangsheng said lightly.

"You dare!"

The three flying swords were unsheathed at the same time, venting Chen Yiqing's anger, and each shot at Jiang Wangsheng's eyebrows, throat, and heart.

Before reaching three feet, the tip of the sword stopped.

"Just these three swords are not enough." Jiang Wangsheng said leisurely.

The remaining three swords followed closely behind, piercing Jiang Wangsheng's arms and the divine tower.

"Now!" Chen Yiqing shouted when the sword was drawn.

"Although he has the strength to fight, there is no doubt that he has a chance to win." Jiang Wangsheng didn't change his face.

"Arrogance!" Chen Yiqing flew out, using both hands, and turned around with six long swords, circling around him.

"Kill!" Chen Yiqing yelled, pointing at Jiang Wangsheng with both fingers.

The six swords shot out, but still did not break through Jiang Wangsheng's protective zhenqi.

Huang Yingjun let out a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Kongliu nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

Eunuch Jiang Bo shrank his pupils and murmured: "His internal strength is really unfathomable. Could it be that he has entered the innate? Could he be the Yangtze River?"

Chen Yiqing was dumbfounded, "Impossible, impossible! You, are you the number one Yangtze River in the world?"

"Yangtze River is an overseas fairy." Jiang Wangsheng said.

Since several innate masters think so, they should simply do so, so as not to cause so much trouble for themselves.

"The world is so big, there are many wonders, there are no masters in the hidden world." Regarding this topic, Jiang Wangsheng is still willing to say a few more words to explain.

The zhenqi of the body protection began to tremble, and an invisible barrier was broken by six swords.

"This sword box is really powerful." Jiang Wangsheng nodded, stretched out his hand, and held the six swords in the air.

With a move of Chen Yiqing's hand, a circular sword box flew towards him.

The sword box made a "click" sound, and then gradually changed.

"choke"

The seventh sword flew out.

"There is still a sword?"

Chen Yiqing held the seventh long sword, and the other six swords followed the emperor's courtiers, attacking with him.

The tips of the seven swords pointed coldly at Jiang Wangsheng.

"Seven Stars Gathering Righteousness" Chen Yiqing shouted inwardly.

The confrontation of true qi stirred up the situation in all directions, and the bystanders retreated one after another.

Huang Yingjun picked up Huang Mengjue and left, and Jiang Kongliu asked people to take the injured people away on the field.

Everyone gathered at the door, looking at the situation inside the house.

Chen Yiqing's body was thrown across the air, like a spiral, stirring rapidly, breaking through the majestic real air current.

When the body was spinning, the six long swords beside him seemed to be held by someone, spinning together.

Jiang Wangsheng was secretly startled, and then gave a low drink, the jade flute stood in the way, like Mount Tai, standing still.

Jiang Wangsheng picked it casually, and struck the ground.

When the sword fairy got angry, life and death were unpredictable.

"Clap" "Clap"

The seven flying swords all shattered.

Chen Yiqing was like a mountain collapsing, her strong body smashed into the wall.

The entire Chaotian Palace lost the stability of the first layer and was crumbling.

Jiang Wangsheng let out a low cry, his true energy burst out, and he turned into a giant hand to wrap around this place, making the Chaotian Palace fixed brick by brick.

"Evacuate the crowd," Jiang Wangsheng reminded.

After the person left, Jiang Wangsheng slowly pulled back his strength, and the Chaotian Palace gradually collapsed into ruins.

Chen Yiqing dragged his seriously injured body, and just now he picked up the fragments and came out of the ruins. The Mercy Sword flew over, stabbing Chen Yiqing between the eyebrows, and piercing through the head.

Jiang Wangsheng made a move, and his internal force drove the Min Shengjian back to the Huang Mansion.

Jiang Kongliu came over and asked, "How to deal with it?"

"After all, he is a generation of martial arts masters." Jiang Kongliu's personal bodyguard said slowly.

Jiang Wangsheng interrupted: "Hanging on the top of the east gate, to warn the world. If there are martial arts people who are reckless, it will end like this."

"This..." the bodyguard glanced at Jiang Kongliu, and said to Jiang Wangsheng, "It's not very good, is it?"

"That's it." Jiang Kongliu said.

"Yes, this subordinate will arrange it."

West Chu, the imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, Jiang Wangsheng rushed back in time and killed Chen Yiqing."

Chu Huang nodded with a smile, "You guessed right."

"According to reports from spies, Jiang Wangsheng easily defeated Chen Yiqing." The young eunuch added.

"Since that's the case, let Dali Temple do it, Caishikou asks to kill, and announce to the world."

What the Chu emperor did was to establish an image of a wise king who would help his relatives but not others.

"The servant obeys the order. But, after all, Concubine Hui is a relative of the emperor, so she really killed her? Shouldn't she be replaced by a death row prisoner?"

Chu Huang glanced at him, and sneered: "She is useless, and she has to spend money to worry about it."

"Decree, Jiang Wangsheng is rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and a hundred bolts of silk for his meritorious service in defending against the enemy; the rest of the participants will be given 50 taels of silver and ten bolts of silk and satin. The Huangfu will be given 300 taels of gold as a comfort."

"Let the newly-appointed doctor of the Ministry of War go to the northern border to prevent the invasion from the north and the south. We will transfer [-] elite soldiers and [-] Xuanjia troops to go north."

"The slave obeys the order."

(End of this chapter)

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