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Chapter 77 It can be described as magnificent(2/2)

The ultimate sword in the Sword Immortal state is more about integrating the power of supernatural powers and integrating all kinds of things into one, similar to Chongxuan Zun's Sun, Moon and Star Three-Wheel Cutting Blade.

At this moment, Jiang Wang slashed out the herringbone sword in the fire world, demonstrating human courage and unyieldingness in front of the arrogant Zhao Xuanyang.

The fire realm technique is the strongest technique that Jiang Wang can use now.

Combining magical powers, totems, and Taoism into one realm.

The strongest Taoist skill so far and the strongest swordsmanship so far have reached a wonderful unity at this moment.

Facing such a desperate opponent, Jiang Wang became more frustrated and braver, and made another breakthrough.

The art has been born in the world, and the sword has become the way!

"Okay!" Zhao Xuanyang's eyes lit up.

This light has never been dark again.

An ethereal figure seemed to jump out of his eyes and jump to his wooden sword.

The wooden sword produces brilliant light.

Zhao Xuanyang held the sword in his left hand and stood it upright in front of him.

The wooden sword blade was just against Jiang Wang's sword tip!

The blade of the wooden sword divided Zhao Xuanyang's face into two parts. One side reflected the light of the fire world, but the other side seemed to be hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.

Jiang Wang, who came with his sword, looked at him like this.

Jiang Wang saw no emotion in Zhao Xuanyang's eyes.

In Jiang Wang's eyes, Zhao Xuanyang never found despair.

They looked at each other, their will to fight colliding.

Time and space seem to have solidified.

At that time, meteors were streaking across the sky, flame sparrows were flying in the sky, and fireworks were swaying all around.

The young man in black robe hit the south wall with his sword.

And this peerless divine genius is as majestic as a mountain, indestructible and unmovable.

Jiang Wang couldn't go any further. Both the man and the sword were frozen in mid-air, but Zhao Xuanyang sighed: "You have hit the south wall, why don't you come back?"

After sighing, he gently turned the wooden sword he held vertically in his hand, and the tip of the sword followed the direction of the turning of the wooden sword, pressed against the body of the wooden sword, and stabbed out.

It just passed through the side of Zhao Xuanyang's face, piercing the air but not damaging a hair on his face.

The hilt of Sauvignon Blanc, which was like a full moon, then collided with the edge of the wooden sword.

Man and sword converge.

At this time, Jiang Wang was already close to him. Zhao Xuanyang made a fist with his right hand and punched him in the abdomen.

In mid-air, Jiang Wang arched like a shrimp, and the five inner palaces and the Tongtian Palace were shaken rapidly, and they lost their resistance for a while.

Zhao Xuanyang unclenched his fist, shook his hand, and pulled out a golden rope. After wrapping it twice, he tied Jiang Wang tightly.

I don’t know what kind of material this rope is made of, but the moment I tied it up, a faint golden glow imprinted on Tongtian Palace... The Dao Yuan in Jiang Wang’s body seemed to have solidified, and he could no longer move.

The outcome has been decided.

This was a confrontation without much suspense. Perhaps Jiang Wang himself was the only one still trying to figure out a possibility.

Now, this struggle has failed.

The magnificent world of fire collapsed.

The restaurant they were in had been burned to the ground and nothing was left. It was a scorched place and became an ugly scar in the city.

Although Yu Bo was confined to this restaurant, no one could be seen within a radius of one mile.

Only the extraordinary power belonging to the Zhongshan Kingdom is guarding within a mile... waiting to clean up the mess.

Only then did Zhao Xuanyang look at Jiang Wang: "In that sword strike you just made, I almost saw the prototype of the great avenue. It's a pity that you were born ten years late."

He thought for a moment and then said: "No, maybe five years."

In his opinion, in ten or five years, Jiang Wang will be able to achieve the divine appearance and be able to truly compete with him today. This can be said to be a very high evaluation.

But now that he is highly praised by Zhao Xuanyang, it may not be a good thing.

The higher his future ceiling, the more reluctant his enemies will be to let him go.

At this time, Jiang Wang's arms were tightly tied to his torso with golden ropes, making him unable to move.

His left eye was closed tightly, and blood stains snaked down his face.

The right eye that was still open showed no resentment or pity, but was calm. He just said: "There is no regret. There are early travelers in life. You are born later than some people, and I am born earlier than others. Today.

When I was caught by you, my skills were inferior to others, that's all."

"I appreciate you more and more." Zhao Xuanyang said: "I have rarely seen such an interesting person like you... You don't seem to be upset at all?"

"What are you upset about?" Jiang Wang said quietly: "I have done everything I can and tried my best. No matter what the result is, just face it."

"What a strong man's mentality! It's not like some so-called geniuses who have talent and strength but no sound personality. If it weren't for the wrong timing, I would buy you a drink!" Zhao Xuanyang admired and said: "In the battle just now,

Twice, I actually had some distracting thoughts. I guess it was caused by your magical power?"

He asked with great interest: "It's really interesting. What is the magical power you have been hiding?"

Facing the impending Zhao Xuanyang, Jiang Wang had absolutely no qualifications to try to find a way to escape.

This led to the fact that he failed to deal with Zhao Xuanyang and was discovered because of his misguided path that he had hidden for so long and was not exposed at the Yellow River Conference!

This is undoubtedly bad news. But under such circumstances, it is nothing more than adding frost to the snow.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jiang Wang had no expression on his face.

Zhao Xuanyang shrugged: "I don't want to say that I don't force myself, but I can probably guess a thing or two."

He casually hung the wooden sword diagonally behind his back, stretched out his hand, took out the Sauvignon Blanc that Jiang Wang was holding tightly in his hand, and helped him put it back into the dragon's wooden sheath. He also very considerately helped him tie the famous sword.

On the waist.

"Okay." Zhao Xuanyang looked at the tightly tied Jiang Wang with satisfaction and admired his masterpiece: "It's time for us to go to Yujing Mountain. I admire you very much, and I will prepare delicious food for you."

"Should I say thank you?" Jiang Wang asked.

He looked really embarrassed, but his expression was so calm. He seemed to be ready to face everything, no matter what was waiting for him.

This is indeed the calmness of doing your best without regrets and doing your best without regrets.

"Hahaha." Zhao Xuanyang laughed happily: "That's not necessary!"

He reached out and took Jiang Wang's arm, and was about to fly away with the prisoner.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly pierced people's ears, extremely sharply.

"Zhao Xuanyang, I advise you to let go of your hands."

The voice said: "If you don't want to die."

The tone is calm, but the content is arrogant.

The volume is not loud, but in this city of Zhongshan Kingdom... everyone must hear it!

Who is so bold and dares to speak like this to Zhao Xuanyang?!

Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuanyang looked eastward almost at the same time.

It was exactly noon, and the sun was high in the sky.

However, even the sun cannot monopolize its brilliance.

Like the moon in the sky, falling into the world.

From the end of the long street, a figure in white robes and silver armor walked slowly.

The frost-like spear hung diagonally behind him, with its tip touching the ground.

As this person moved forward, a gap was cut out of the floor tiles.

It was a crack in the ground as straight as a gun, extending from behind the man to the end of his field of vision.

When he comes with a gun, people should stare.

Wherever he goes, the earth should be divided into two parts.

This spear is named Shaohua, and this armor is named Wushuang.

This person……
Chapter completed!
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