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Chapter six hundred and sixteen the battle of the law(1/2)

"Okay, since the Grand Governor insists on attacking the forces of the Jianghu, there is no objection. I will order the Grand Governor to take charge of the military and the powerful people of the Zhenwusi to attack the Jianghu. If anyone dares to be disobedient, kill them!"

"I obey the order!!!"

Zhang Jing bowed his hands and said loudly.

Han Qianshu, Xue Ning, Shu Boduan, and the powerful military officials in the military headquarters in the court all bowed and said:

"I will obey the order!"

"I will obey the order!"

He shouted loudly and resounded throughout Fengtian Palace.

Li Xian's heart also ignited endless heroic spirit, and waved his hand:

"My Great Qi has been established for thousands of years. These little kids dare to underestimate my Great Qi and should be punished!"

The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile flashed across his face.

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After the dynasty meeting, Zhang Jing directly came to Xue Ning and asked him to rectify military affairs within two days. He must mobilize at least ten great masters of Jindan, fifty innate masters, and 100,000 ordinary soldiers, and join forces with the powerful people of the Zhenwusi to take action together.

Two days later, Zhang Jing summoned the masters of Zhenwusi at the Zhenwusi School. Except for those who were not allowed to leave Shangjing, Zhang Jing gathered a total of twelve Jindan masters, fifty-five innate masters, and two thousand ordinary Zhenwusi Wuwei. Combined with the strong military, the forces in the separatist world who were unwilling to surrender, they all took action against those separatist forces who were unwilling to surrender.

The strong people in the world are facing another cleansing.

In a moment, more than 3,000 martial artists in the martial arts world were killed in the hands of the imperial court, including many of them, the Grand Master of Jindan.

Many experts from the world came to Jiange or Lingshan and asked them to uphold justice.

Zhang Jing also brought Han Qianshu, Uncle Duan and Xue Ning to the front of Jiange Mountain Gate.

The gate of Jiange is located is nine peaks like swords. Just by looking at it, you can feel a terrifying sharp aura brewing.

The sword is the main killer!

In the world, when it comes to the strongest warriors in killing, they must be sword cultivators.

Zhang Jing was the leader, Uncle Duan, Han Qianshu and other three stood behind Zhang Jing with tacit understanding.

"I don't know what kind of wind it is, but it blows everyone from the court?"

A captivating momentum rose from the sword pavilion, and the extreme sharp aura made everyone feel a little cold within a radius of thousands of meters. A sound of sword roars sounded.

It's like the coming of the king in the sword.

Zhang Jing suppressed the feeling of the Taichung Holy Sword trying, and raised his right leg and stepped on the ground with a calm expression.

"Boom!!!"

The ground rumbling, and the step Zhang Jing took to crack the ground.

Three streams of light rose from Jiange and slowly stopped and landed in front of everyone.

The person in charge is the Sword Emperor that Zhang Jing had met before.

However, when he met the Sword Emperor, he was Li Zheng of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and now he is Zhang Jing, the governor of the Zhenwusi.

Zhang Jing bowed: "I have heard that the Sword Emperor is powerful, but when I see it today, I am indeed well-known. Sword cultivators in this world should respect the Sword Emperor."

The Sword Emperor looked at Zhang Jing with a serious look on his face:

"You are Zhang Jing, the governor of Zhenwusi, who is famous all over the world. You can jump up in just a few years and reach the top level of the world. You have heard of it."

"I just don't know that Governor Zhang is not going to go to Shangjing to practice in seclusion, so why should I come to Jiange?"

After the Sword Emperor finished his polite approach, he asked directly.

Zhang Jing did not mean to retreat at all: "I heard that the Sword Emperor is very powerful, and Zhang is not talented and wants to compete."

"You?" The Sword Emperor had some scrutiny.

His eyes were like two sharp sword energy, trying to cut Zhang Jing into two halves, but Zhang Jing looked at him with a bright look.

Zhang Jing knew that with his current strength, he could not kill the Sword Emperor at all, so he did not directly lead the strong men of the court to take action. Once the Sword Emperor and the two powerful masters of the Sword Pavilion escaped, even if Zhang Jing destroyed the Sword Pavilion, it would be a loss.

Zhang Jing can't patrol the territory all the time, and the destructive power caused by a strong man like Sword Emperor is very powerful.

"Yes, it's Zhang."

"Governor Zhang seems to have not been promoted to Xiansheng yet..."

The Sword Emperor did not sense the aura of manifestation on Zhang Jing, but his body made him feel a dangerous aura.

"The Sword Emperor doesn't need to be tested. Zhang has indeed not been promoted to the Saint of Show."

Zhang Jing said lightly.

"Governor Zhang is very confident because he has not been promoted to Xiansheng, but he dares to challenge me."

"What, is it that the world is invincible?"

"Really compare?"

"It's okay not to compare. The power of Jiange has shrunk to the point three years ago, and he has promised not to stand up for other forces in the martial arts world. In this way, Zhang immediately retreated."

"Haha... do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Then please!"

Zhang Jing said softly.

"I lost, I promised what you said just now, but...what if you lost?"

"If I lose, the court that Jiange now occupies is absent, and this condition will always exist on the first day of Zhang's lifetime."

"Okay, Governor Zhang is very pleased, please!"

The Sword Emperor moved his footsteps lightly and he instantly distanced himself from the Sword Pavilion.

Zhang Jing nodded and followed him.

Uncle Duan and Han Qianshu, who were standing beside him, widened their eyes. Unexpectedly, they agreed on the terms so soon. Moreover, most importantly, Zhang Jing did not even discuss with them in advance.

Xue Ning frowned even more. If Zhang Jing loses, the court will not only throw away a large area of ​​land to Jiange, but will also lose prestige in the world.

However, Xue Ning cannot object or undermine the situation now. Otherwise, it will not only make people laugh, but even Zhang Jing will not let him go. Now he can only hope that Zhang Jing can win.

But, is Zhang Jing really that powerful?

The two gods from Jiange appeared silently on the side of the fight, quietly waiting for the Sword Emperor to win the bet.

Zhang Jing and the Sword Emperor stood face to face in the void, with a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

The two are like the Chu River and Han dynasties, clearly separated.

Zhang Jing covered the sky with blood clouds, just like destroying the world, the sword energy of the Sword Emperor roared, and the void was clear and bright.

Zhang Jing faintly felt that the Sword Emperor had completely merged with the energy of heaven and earth, and his whole body was like a sharp sword between heaven and earth.

Above momentum, Zhang Jing was already one end behind.

However, this is exactly what Zhang Jing means, and he doesn't know the clue to break through the realm of Saint Show. Fighting against Sword Emperor, a strong man who has not been promoted to Saint Show for many years, should be somewhat inspiring to him.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jing first looked for the Sword Emperor.

"I don't know who gave you the confidence that he actually wanted to fight with the saint with the Dharma body. If you retreat, it's still time." The Sword Emperor closed his eyes slightly, and his voice sounded indifferently in the void.

"Is it amazing to show the saint? I can defeat the primordial spirit at the level of the Golden Elixir. Now that my cultivation has reached the Dharma aspect, is it difficult to deal with a show the saint?"

Zhang Jing's tone was a bit arrogant, but his expression was very solemn.

"Okay, crazy enough, it's worthy of being Zhang Jing, who is known for being invincible in the same realm. With such invincible belief, it's only a matter of time for you to show your saints. I just hope you can be as strong as your tone."

The Sword Emperor stretched out his sword and shouted softly: "Please!"

"Please!" Zhang Jing's blood was boiling all over his body, and the desire to fight ignited.

After the Sword Emperor finished speaking, his sword finger gently stroked horizontally, and an extreme sharp aura seemed to cross the distance of space, and in an instant it reached Zhang Jing's eyes.

Zhang Jing raised his right arm, and the boiling blood on his body made a low growl.

A punch was blown out, and the void was twisted in a radius of hundreds of meters. The force of the fist directly destroyed the sword energy, and a muffled sound made the battle begin.

The Sword Emperor took a step forward, and the infinite sword energy condensed and rushed towards Zhang Jing one after another.

He did not use holy soldiers. One reason was that he thought it was okay to use holy soldiers to deal with strong people in the same realm, but using holy soldiers to deal with someone with lower cultivation than him would be a bit worse.

Moreover, he also wanted to see where Zhang Jing’s confidence came from?

The sword energy was turbulent in the sky. Zhang Jing's right fist deep in the depths of his body then turned into a palm. A few hundred meters in a radius instantly condensed into a barrier emitting a faint golden light. No matter how the sword energy hit it, the barrier was like a stubborn stone without any trembling.

The sword rain fell on the faint golden light in the sky, then melted, reflecting a very beautiful picture.

"good!"

The Sword Emperor laughed three times, pointing his sword to the sky, and a long light green sword condensed from the void and rushed towards Zhang Jing. The light golden barrier collapsed with one blow.

Zhang Jing's face remained unchanged, and she wanted to protect her body, but she was suppressed by Zhang Jing's transformation of the Dragon Art.

The long sword rushed over and reached Zhang Jing in an instant, then suddenly accelerated and inserted it directly into Zhang Jing's body.
To be continued...
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