Dragon Vein Martial God

The eyes full of killing intention are full of greed.

Seeing Nangong eagle's greed, Jiang Ting couldn't help laughing. It seems that the lesson just now is not painful enough.

Since he wants Nangong family to be his stepping stone to Jiangting, Jiangting will not be polite.

"Nangongying, take your life!"

With the roar of Jiang Ting, his two hands began to dance. With the strange blood, a bright blue flame came out of one hand, which was similar to the flame of Nangong eagle. The other hand was a bright blue ice. Ice and fire were fighting each other.

People all took a hard breath.

This time, Jiang Ting moved first.

Nangong Eagle didn't dare to hesitate, and the fierce flame spewed out from his hands, entangled with Jiang Ting's blood power.

"Ah..."

In less than three breaths, Nangong Eagle let out a scream.

The power of blood is torn by Jiang ting. Looking at this, after a long time, Nangong Ying's power of blood will be destroyed completely by Jiang ting.

People are all stupid. They dare not even move. In everyone's heart, they all think of one sentence, that is, this Jiangting is really cruel. It was born in the gravel beach. Is this the rhythm of rolling the four families?

"Zheng!"

In this quiet time, everyone's ears, sounded a Fengming, this is the sound of sword scabbard.

"Jiangting, don't hurt nangongying!"

A roar, a sharp blade across.

Jiang Ting can feel that this is definitely not a common weapon. Even if he has seven magic swords in his hand, he doesn't dare to force it. Next, let alone now he is unarmed!

So, Jiang Ting had to give up Nangong eagle, and once he retreated, he dodged the sharp sword.

When I looked back again, a figure appeared in front of me.

He was thin and short, and his sword was too long. It almost caught up with his height, which was a little funny.

"Are you Beitang night?"

Now, there are three of the four families, and it's not hard for Jiang ting to guess if there's another one with similar clothes.

"Yes, the young master of Beitang family, Beitang night." The North Hall night eye is not big, but have spirit very much, thin lip tightly pursed.

Jiang Ting said with a smile, "young master Beitang, do you mean to help him?"

Beitang night looked at Nangong eagle and said, "my Beitang family and Nangong family have been friends for generations. How can I let you hurt Nangong brother like this?"

At the moment, Nangong Ying had already relieved his breath. He was on the verge of death. He seized Beitang night and said, "Beitang brother, Jiangting and Wuxin are the same person. You should be careful!"

When hearing this news, the North Hall night is also Leng for a while, looked at Nangong eagle, a little can't believe it.

Nangong Eagle nodded with deep meaning.

The eyes of the North Hall night narrowed for a while, also nodded and said: "brother Nangong, you can rest assured. I'll clean up this arrogant boy first, and you and my brother can talk about the rest!"

This kind of words, others can't understand, but Nangong Ying can understand.

Beitang night not only wants to share the cultivation resources of Jiangting with Nangong eagle, but also wants to get another part of the map!

But now, Nangong eagle had no reason to refuse, so he had to nod, because just now, Beitang night saved his life after all!

Happily agreed to North Hall night, South Temple Eagle still a little not at ease.

Seeing such a Nangong hawk, Beitang night smiles and raises his sword.

"No one can resist my Beitang family's Wenling sword!"

"Ask Ling Jian?"

When hearing the name of the sword from Beitang night, Nangong eagle was shocked again!

At the same time, all the people in the room grew their mouths and jaw dropped.

"This time, the master of Beitang night brought the treasure of Beitang's house?"

"Ask Ling Jian, once this sword comes out, you can't return the scabbard without blood."

"To ask Lingjian is to ask the other person's age. After that, his age will stay at this number forever."

As soon as Wen Ling Jian came out, it attracted everyone's attention. Even Jiang Ting was no longer the focus of people's attention.

Jiang Ting's eyes are also tight. When chatting with Xiao Chengjin, Xiao Chengjin once mentioned that in the gravel beach, each of the four families has its own strong points. The number of Beitang family is the least among the four families. However, Beitang family is still standing, thinking that Beitang family has a sword to ask age.

No one knows what level of weapon this sword is. The Wupin spirit weapon that once appeared was also cut off by the Wenling sword. Therefore, as long as the Beitang family takes out the Wenling sword, there is no problem that can not be solved.

Now, the important heirloom of Beitang family has been taken by young master Beitang night. It can be seen that Beitang family attaches great importance to the power of luanyun mountain this time!Beitang night listened to so many people's sigh and praise of his family's treasure. He was very satisfied. His sword shook a sword flower, and his back was behind him. His eyes were fixed on Jiangting.

Jiang Ting's eyes also fell on Wen Ling's sword. Just now he felt the sharp edge of the sword. He already knew that this weapon was not vulgar.

In addition, this weapon is so famous. It's a pity that Jiang Ting didn't have the seven Jue magic sword in his hand. Otherwise, he would definitely compete with Wen Ling sword.

"Jiangting, if you want to kill nangongying, you should pass my Beitang night first."

North Hall night will ask age sword in his hand directly to Jiang ting.

Jiang Ting raised his guard, which should not be underestimated.

When the North Hall night saw Jiangting bare handed, can't help but frown and ask: "Jiangting, show your weapon."

Jiang Ting's action didn't change. He just clenched his fist tightly. The seven unique magic sword wasn't in his hand. The only thing he could resist for a while was the two rings in his hand.

"No need." Jiang Ting just lightly vomited these three words.

North Hall night's eyes fall on his own age sword. He only feels that Jiang Ting's behavior is the biggest insult to himself. He holds the most famous weapon of gravel beach to ask age sword, and his accomplishments are two levels higher than his opponent's. he strides over a big realm, and the opponent is barehanded? How can this boy fight in the face so well?

The North Hall night is also a very proud master. He can't stand this. His eyes move and he says to Jiang Ting: "in this case, I don't need weapons!"

The sword in his hand crossed an arc and was taken away by Beitang night. Like Jiangting, he faced Jiangting barehanded.

Jiangting didn't change because Beitang put away his sword at night. He was still in a posture of both attack and defense.

"I don't need a sword, but I can let you know what swordsmanship is!"

Beitangye has been practising swordsmanship since he was sensible. When he arrived at Wujun, he thought that his own swordsmanship was the second among his peers, and no one dared to be the first.

The North Hall night hears to move, then the strength of own blood vessel also urged to stir up.

Behind him is a silver sword. It's very quiet. It's as steady as Mount Tai.

Beitang night is a pure sword blood, which is strange among all kinds of blood.

Beitang family passed the treasure of the town to Beitang night. This sword, combined with Beitang night's blood power, can really exert the power of this sword to the extreme.

But Jiang Ting's weapon is also a sword. He also has a lot of sword skills. Jiang Ting has his own understanding.

Sword is not so easy to practice.

North Hall night arm a wave, the whole body's momentum chilly get up, as if the whole body's aura, this arm gathered 80%.

Jiang Ting understood that this northern hall night, is to use the arm as the sword, still use the sword.

Similar to the action of Beitang night, Jiang Ting also infuses his aura into his right arm, which is like a sword,

when the blood power surges up, behind Jiang Ting is the dragon with ice and fire, shaking his head and tail, very excited.

These two kinds of completely different blood force, move a static, form a tit for tat posture.

Seeing that Jiang Ting was going to fight himself with swordsmanship, the North Hall said with a scornful smile: "Jiang Ting, do you also use swordsmanship?"

"Is it true that only your Beitang family can use the sword in the whole world?" Jiang Ting is still light, as if the opposite North Hall night is just an ordinary person.

"Ha ha, it's arrogant to say that in the whole world, no one dares to use swordsmanship in front of my Beitang family in this gravel beach!" This North Hall night talks, actually have no what arrogance, just state a fact.

Jiang Ting light said: "that is because you did not meet me, if you met me, you will not talk like this."

"Cough..."

On the gravel beach, the swordsmanship of the Beitang family is at its peak. No one can match it. This Jiangting, even if it's reincarnated, it can't be powerful!

Therefore, people still think that this time, beitangye will not lose.

"Hehe, it's not a small tone, Jiang ting. Today, if you can break my swordsmanship, I'll be in the gravel beach from now on. I won't use swords any more!" Beitang night is confident.

"Even if you want to use a sword, you won't have a chance." Jiang Ting's eyes were very cold and emotionless. Although he didn't release any killing intention, all the people who saw Jiang Ting's eyes were cold.

He is not a murderer. However, these two people are schemers of their own things. If he is a little weak, he will not let himself be in such danger, so he has to kill them.

"First let you understand what is sword power!"

The voice of the North Hall night just fell down, the arm just simply waved for a while, there was no too fancy action, simple, but like flowing clouds and flowing water, a fierce momentum, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, came towards the river court.There are no weapons in Beitang night's hand, but this kind of momentum, even those ordinary martial arts practitioners with swords in their hands, can't give out such momentum. It's a kind of condensation of aura and blood powe