Reborn Urban Sword Demon

Chapter 164 On the Tao
"Jiang Ning, you killed Lord Arthur, we want to avenge Lord Arthur!"

Among the three who came suddenly, the leading man in the scarlet cloak gritted his teeth and shouted, a pair of sharp fangs gleamed with a faint cold light.

Recently, many warlocks or warriors from England suddenly appeared to look for Jiang Ning, clamoring to avenge King Arthur!
Jiang Ning has long been used to it, and without looking at the three British men seeking revenge, he said to Shao Peng, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to entertain you at the moment, let's solve these troubles first, and continue the duel."

The coldness in Shao Peng's eyes became stronger: "I said that when I was dueling, I hated other people to disturb me the most. You can either go or die."

The man in the scarlet cloak looked at Shao Peng and said, "Who are you?"

Shao Peng said coldly: "It's not important, the important thing is not to disturb me."

The British man clenched his hands into fists: "How dare you speak to me, Count Vladimir, in such a tone!"

Shao Peng sneered: "I don't care if you are a duke or an earl, if you don't leave here, the living earl will soon become a dead earl."

"We are here to seek revenge on Jiang Ning, and you are also here to kill Jiang Ning, right? We can join hands to deal with him."

Seeing Shao Peng's resolute attitude, Vladimir rolled his eyes and proposed to join forces with Shao Peng. He felt Shao Peng's powerful arrogance. If he was allowed to force Jiang Ning in front, the three of them waited for an opportunity to attack, and the chances of winning would be even greater. .

Shaking his head, Shaopeng directly rejected his proposal: "I won't do anything to bully the few."

Vladimir took the next best thing: "Then you fight Jiang Ning first, and we won't bother you."

Shaopeng still shook his head: "I'll say it for the last time, get out or die."

Vladimir did not intend to have a conflict with Shao Peng. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, but Shao Peng is very different. The enemy of the enemy is still the enemy, which made him angry. As King Arthur's subordinate, no one in England Not daring to lose face, being threatened so bluntly by Shao Peng made his anger burn.

Jiang Ning looked at Shao Peng with a smile. This young man is a bit strange, a bit straightforward, and he is a nice guy.

Neither side backed down, and after a stalemate for a while, Shao Peng suddenly said, "You probably won't sneak attack me."

Jiang Ning said lightly: "If I wanted to sneak attack you, you would have been a corpse."

"Wait a minute, I'll get rid of the annoying flies first."

After Shao Peng left a word, his figure suddenly moved, and countless afterimages were drawn behind him, heading straight for Vladimir and the others.

Vladimir was caught off guard, felt the sharp slash coming, and hurriedly used his energy to resist it. A flash of light appeared in front of his eyes. It was obvious that Shao Peng was only slashing once, but several lights and shadows flashed.

The two people behind him stepped forward quickly, desperately protecting Vladimir, but they were soon shrouded in a knife light. In just a moment, the three of them were covered with knife marks all over their bodies and stood still.

Shaopeng withdrew his arrogance and looked sideways at Jiang Ning: "We can continue."

At this time, the three of Vladimir fell down slowly, and there was no blood flowing from the wound, because Shao Peng's saber energy was too sharp and too fast.

Among the three who came to Jiang Ning to seek revenge, Vladimir was the strongest, only one line away from the master level, and the two subordinates were also masters who had reached the level of strength, and they couldn't even stand up to one of Shao Peng's slashes.

Jiang Ning showed approval: "Strong sword technique."

Shao Peng smiled arrogantly: "The afterimage sword technique is just an entry-level sword technique, so don't infer my strength based on my knife technique just now, it will be very disadvantageous to you."

Jiang Ning smiled: "Compared with your knife skills, I admire your character more."

Shaopeng raised his left hand: "I don't want you to make any mistakes, it will make me feel that the victory is invincible."

"Although you have reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, you are still not my opponent. If I attack you, you will die. You still have a bright future, so I don't want you to die."

Jiang Ning smiled confidently and said lightly.

Shao Peng was stunned, he didn't know why, Jiang Ning's words carried a magical power that he had to believe, and he was suddenly startled, could it be that he was really inferior to him?

A thought flashed, Shao Peng clenched his hands tightly, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead. It is a taboo to be timid before fighting, and he is losing the confidence to maintain domineering.

"If you can achieve the unity of human and sword at this age, you are already considered a genius with a high level of cultivation, but it is far from enough. The realm of human and sword unity, to put it bluntly, is that a person is a sword, and a sword is a person , people feel the killing intent of the knife, and the knife infects the killing intent of people."

Jiang Ning didn't intend to make a move, and discussed with Shao Peng like an old friend.

Shao Peng frowned slightly and said, "You don't think this is the highest level?"

Jiang Ning shook his head with a smile: "Of course not. It is still far from the highest level. The cultivation of swords and swords is based on the same line. I think the higher level than the unity of human and sword lies in the fact that the sword is me, and I am still me."

"Oh?"

Shaopeng completely dissipated his arrogance, and carefully tasted Jiang Ning's words.

Jiang Ning explained: "The knife is just an extension of the arm, it is a tool for people. If you do this, you can break through your realm again."

Shao Peng's eyes flickered with brilliance, and he asked ponderingly: "Then what do you think is the highest level of a warrior?"

Jiang Ning's voice was distant and ethereal: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the world of mortals. Where is the dust?"

Shocked, Shao Peng murmured: "I thought that having no sword in my hand and having a sword in my heart was the highest state. It turns out that having no sword in my hand and having a sword in my heart is the highest state."

Jiang Ning smiled: "Cultivating to the highest level is not easy, I just comprehend it, and it is still far from this level."

Shaopeng withdrew his mind and said seriously: "You can understand the truth, which proves that your cultivation is better than mine. Thank you for your guidance, but I will still attack you. This duel is inevitable."

Jiang Ning said lightly: "Why are you so persistent, just because I am a so-called demon from the outside world?"

Shaopeng shook his head: "It doesn't matter what your identity is at all, I just want to know the gap between you and a real strong man like you, please enlighten me."

Jiang Ning smiled wryly. Shao Peng was still a martial idiot. In order to pursue a breakthrough in martial arts, he dared to challenge the strong even at the cost of his life.

But only by persisting in this way can we make breakthroughs in martial arts. Shao Peng's spirit greatly appreciates it.

"If we fight with all our strength, this place will be turned into ruins. Let's change to another place."

Jiang Ning looked up and saw an isolated island on the sea in the distance, which was the most suitable battlefield.

Shaopeng understood, and the two of them showed their own movements and crossed the water to board the isolated island.

Caressed by the sea breeze, Jiang Ning raised his hand and stretched out a finger: "I use my finger as a sword."

With a solemn expression, Shao Peng slowly raised his arm, and raised a blood-colored blade: "Blood drinking knife!"

(End of this chapter)