Immortal King

Ximen Jing, with one enemy three, instantly became in a difficult situation!

The three sword gods each had their own powerful swordsmanship, and they used them for a while, surrounded by sword auras from the ocean, and came straight to Ximen Jing in three different ways.

"what!"

Ximen Jing was attacked by the three of them, and a lot of wounds appeared on her body.

"Do you know their swordsmanship?" Wang Ke cried.

"The Southern Sword God is "Turn Around One Sword", the West Sword God is "Dahe Sword Art", and the North Sword God is "Liuye Sword Art"! I know how, but I'm not very good at it!" Ximen Jing shouted.

At this moment, Ximen Jing was attacked by the three sword gods, and had been driven to a dead end. Ximen Jing didn't know whether Wang Ke had pointed him before, but at this moment, there was no other way but to listen to Wang Ke.

"It's okay, you can do it, not good? I can teach you!" Wang Ke said.

The three sword gods fighting in the distance looked at Wang Ke with a dark face, you teach? These three sets of swordsmanship, we have been comprehending for many years, is it possible that you are more thorough than us?

"To the Southern Sword God, turn around with a sword, drag an inch on the foot, drag the back foot an inch, twist the waist, yes, stab!" Wang Ke shouted.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Southern Sword God retreated from the sudden impact of a sword.

"What?" Nan Jian Shen exclaimed.

"To the West Sword God, Dahe swordsmanship, swordsmanship as you wish, with a big river in your heart, go forward in one of the sword powers, yes, don't leave behind, go forward and cut!" Wang Ke shouted.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the West Sword God also retreated from the shock.

"To the Northern Sword God, the sword technique of willow leaves, the willow leaves follow the wind, and the body is like catkins. It does not enter, retreat, turn, stab, retreat, turn, stab, force the right foot, stab, stab, retreat, and then Stabbing! In!" Wang Ke yelled instructively.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and suddenly, the Northern Sword God was suddenly hit by several swordsmanship.

"This, this is impossible!" The North Sword God also exclaimed.

The three sword gods looked at Ximen Jing in horror. Ximen Jing knew his own swordsmanship. The three of them did not doubt at all. After all, Ximen Jing possessed the reincarnation plate and knew countless swordsmanship in the world, but, we were suppressed just now. Retreat, a few words on this by Wang Ke inexplicably, can it be equal to us? This is impossible, why?

Could it be that Wang Ke is really a master of kendo?

At this moment, let alone the horror of the three major sword gods, all the Wang family's children also looked at Wang Ke in horror. How can this be?

"You used to know these four sets of swordsmanship?" Wang Youli stared in surprise.

"Do you care about me before?" Wang Ke stared.

"But, it doesn't make sense. I have studied your history. You have never used a sword. How could your kendo be so powerful!" Wang Youli stared incredulously.

"Why can't I be so good? My master is number one in kendo, and my master taught me!" Wang Ke said.

"But, you didn't say you...!"

"I didn't say anything? I kept saying that I was good at kendo. I kept saying that I was the second in the world in kendo. Haven't I told you how many times?" Wang Ke stared.

Wang Youli, Jiang Bing, and Jiang Shuang all stared at Wang Ke. You said it, and you said it many times, but we thought you were bragging!

"Huh, the second sword in the world? What a big tone! Did you happen to know these four sets of swordsmanship? Or, it should be Chen Tianyuan deliberately taught you how to crack these four sets of swordsmanship, in order for you to break through today. Is it more convenient?" Wang Youjian said coldly not far away.

Wang Ke looked at Wang Youjian for a moment. Why are you still not believing it now? Forget it, it’s okay if you don’t believe it, anyway, it’s not me who is unlucky.

"Ximenjing, what are you doing in a daze? Go on, forget it, you don’t have to worry about their three swords, you continue to use the red lotus swordsmanship, there are not many swordsmanship, in the fine, sometimes, there is a sword in your heart, but you don’t have it in your hand. Swords, everything in the world can be swords, not only swords can perform swordsmanship, but your fingers can also use fingers as swords, and you can also use red lotus swordsmanship!" Wang Ke cried.

"Yes!" Ximen Jing answered.

At this moment, Ximen Jing finally made sure that Wang Kezhen's swordsmanship is strong, so I can win if I give any pointers? Really hell.

"Red lotus swordsmanship, left hand third style, right hand eighth style, yes, let go, cut!"

"boom!"

"Ah, it's impossible!" the three major sword gods exclaimed.

"Take your fingers as a sword, don't be too tight, relax, yes, your hands are like catkins, and your body is like a swallow. When the two swords are out, the sword is half vigorous, and the sword is full! Right, punch!" Wang Ke shouted.

"boom!"

The long sword instantly shattered the pants of the Southern Sword God, and the finger sword stabbed in an instant.

"Ah!" Nan Jian Shen let out a scream and jumped out.

The battle came to an abrupt end.

The Southern Sword God clutched his **** and looked at Ximen Jing with a shame on his face.

"You, you, you...!" The Southern Sword God seemed to be greatly humiliated.

"Ximengjing, why are you acting like a gangster? So many people are looking at you, and you can do such nasty things?" Wang Ke stared.

Ximen Jing wiped his fingers and said with an ugly expression: "He, he just turned around with a sword just now, his **** was at me, you can't blame me!"

"Why can't you blame you? You can't be more refined and stare at him on the back? What are you doing while staring at his ass? Just staring with the sword, staring with your fingers, are you perverted?" Wang Ke stared at him. .

Ximen Jing's face froze: "I was in a hurry at the time, I didn't think so much!"

"You mean, you are driven by instinct? Just like this one?" Wang Ke stared.

Ximen Jing's face was black: "It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, come again, come again!"

The Southern Sword God covered his **** with a coat, come again? Are you crazy or me? Am I prone to abuse?

"Give up in the next!" Nan Jianshen said with anger and resentment.

If you don't admit defeat, this Ximen Jing is dead and perverted, and stabbing him with a long sword can no longer satisfy him. He stabbed him with his finger? Is this so special, who can stand it? I don't want face anymore? In full view, do you want me to do it again? Why don't you die!

"There are also the West Sword God and the North Sword God, shall we continue?" Ximen Jing looked at the remaining two sword gods.

The faces of the two sword gods froze, and they felt a chill on their buttocks inexplicably. Is this so special, can they continue to fight? Shall we continue? Are you murdering us?

"Ximengjing, if you want to fight, just fight, what are you doing staring at their ass? You are sick, and you can’t be civilized in the sword test? Also, what do you mean by bending your sword? After releasing the sword qi, you have to bring a Go back, ready to buckle?" Wang Ke scolded, staring.

"I didn't!" Ximen Jing shouted depressed.

"Give up in the next!" Xi Jianshen immediately hid his **** to the side.

"Give up in the next!" The North Sword God also retreated to the side with a chill on his back.

You just pick up people's pants, you want to button them? What a pervert! I don't want to follow in the footsteps of the Southern Sword God, what's so special, how will I see people in the future?

"You guys, don't worry, I promise to be careful this time, not against the two's ass! I promise!" Ximen Jing shouted.

"Ximen Jing, please respect yourself!" The two sword gods' complexions stiffened, and they took a step back.

Ximen Jing stared and opened his mouth, what should I do? Special, you listen to my explanation, just now it was really just a coincidence, there will be no next time, you give me a chance to prove that I am innocent. If you don't give me a chance to prove myself, then am I going to bear this stigma in the future?

"Two, it's true, please, let's do it again, this time, I promise to be careful!" Ximen Jing pleaded.

"Ximen Jing, don't go too far!" Xi Jianshen stared.

"Ximeng Jing, do you think we can't deal with you? This suppresses our cultivation base. If you have this dirty thought, believe it or not, we will fight you desperately!" The North Sword God also stared in horror.

Ximen Jing stared, this, I didn't say anything, what do you mean, my new character will continue to be memorized?

"Ximenjing, are you still addicted? The second level has passed. If you still have this kind of perverted request, then find someone to continue in the third level. What are you staring at the two sword gods for? They are innocent. Ah!" Wang Ke scolded, staring.

The West Sword God and the North Sword God nodded desperately, as if at this moment, Wang Ke became his own confidant, Ximen Jing, you are a pervert, go find someone else! We are innocent!

Ximen Jing: "............!"

I'm innocent, it's a coincidence!

"Okay, the second level is over. What is the third level? Who will meet Ximen Jing's request?" Wang Ke looked at the Wang family's children on the opposite side.

All the kings' children unconsciously looked at Wang Youjian.

Wang Youjian's face twitched.

"The third pass, Wanbei Forest, the guard, Wang Youjian!" Wang Youli explained to the side.

"Master Yasha, Wang Youjian? Are you a gatekeeper?" Wang Ke said in surprise.

At this moment, Wang Youjian was silent for a while. He looked at Ximen Jing who was not far away in the air, and his face went dark.

"Are you my next opponent?" Ximen Jing's eyes lit up.

"Ximeng Jing, what are you doing when you see Wang Youjian so excited?" Wang Ke exclaimed, staring.

"Who is excited? I am not!" Ximen Jing stared angrily.

"If you don't have it, there won't be. When you fight with Wang Youjian, pay attention to the influence. After all, they are also Yasha national teachers, save some face!" Wang Ke said.

"Does he want me to save face?" Ximen Jing frowned and looked at Wang Youjian.

Wang Youjian's face was black: "Ximenjing, if you pass the level, you have to pass the level. You have to have nasty thoughts again, don't blame me for killing you at all costs!"

"I don't have nasty thoughts, I don't!" Ximen Jing cried depressed.

But at this moment, no one believes it.

"Ximengjing, don’t have psychological pressure. What you think in your heart, then do what you want, Wang Youjian scared you, don’t be afraid, you’re here as a teacher, what are you worried about? Do it with confidence! The third level hasn't started, so don't bend your finger sword, it looks quite oozing!" Wang Ke said with a look of disgust.

Ximen Jing immediately moved behind the back of his hand and said with a black face: "I don't have one, I'm not bent, I'm straight!"

"You can't be straight, Wang Youjian is your predecessor. Be gentle with Wang Youjian later!" Wang Ke stared.

Ximen Jing: "...!"

Ximen Jing has already felt that Wang Youjian's whole body is full of murderous auras, this is so special, it is a misunderstanding! I am not bent, I am straight!