No one expected that the true face of the Sword Lord was actually the tender face of a young man, and he was clearly a student!

However, the vicissitudes and calmness in Jiangling's eyes were like an old monster who had lived for countless years.

The vicissitudes and immaturity actually appeared on his face at the same time, which was extremely amazing.

Many people in the crowd knew Jiangling, and when they saw this face, they were so shocked that they stared at them.

It's him, Jiangling!

The Wu family also sent people here, and the brothers Wu Dakuang and Wu Xingyu stood behind the crowd and said in a lost voice.

Damn, Jiangling is the Sword Master? The Sword Master is Jiangling?

Could it be fake?

However, the news released by the three major God Transformation Periods cannot be faked. Moreover, Feixianshan did not deny the news. Instead, a large group of people came in a fierce manner, and anyone with a discerning eye could see what was going on.

It turns out that the sword master is Jiangling, no wonder he wanted to kill me, Yitian Army! The people sent by Yitian Army roared angrily.

He will definitely kill Jiangling later!

Jiangling!

Jiangling, it's him.

For a moment, many people in the crowd burst into murderous intent.

In recent years, many people have become enemies with Jiangling and suffer losses at Jiangling.

Listening to the fury in the crowd, the three ancestors of the Wanxiangmen and the God Transformation Period were also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, when the mask was taken off, they didn't need them to stir up the atmosphere. A large number of people gritted their teeth and tried to kill them.

The three God Transformation Periods had a strange expression. How many people did this guy mess with?

No, is the sword master Jiangling?

Fang Yun also saw Jiang Ling's true face and stared at him in shock, feeling incredible.

Just a few months ago, he was competing with Jiangling. In such a short time, he thought that he had already become a genius in his mad practice to the innate Great Perfection. Unexpectedly, Jiangling was even more exaggerated than him and went directly to the Nascent Soul stage and became the first person.

Jiangling, it’s really him!

Bu Feiyan's pupils contracted violently, and his face was full of joy. He was not dead, Jiang Ling was not dead!

The Sword Master is Jiangling, and she felt right at the beginning.

No matter why Jiang Ling concealed the truth from her, no matter what, as long as she didn't die, it would be fine.

But then, her face collapsed. She didn't die last time, and the death crisis this time was even worse. So many people wanted to kill Jiangling, but Jiangling's cultivation was sealed, which was no different from waiting to die.

Grandpa, we must save him. Bu Feiyan rushed to Bu Zhenyun anxiously exclaimed.

But Bu Zhenyun frowned and couldn't help but sigh, his tone was awkward: Feiyan, the strongest person in our Bu family is your great-uncle.

He didn't say anything further, and Bu Feiyan fell into silence.

Okay, since so many people want to kill this person named Jiangling, let’s start the sect competition directly.

In an instant, figures jumped into the hall.

The ceiling of the hall was broken, and the structure of the battle scene was similar to the ancient Colosseum, but it was much simpler, and there was only one high platform in the huge place.

Jiangling, it turns out that your name is Jiangling.

Deng Wenyuan walked towards him step by step, and his murderous intent increased dramatically.

The person who snatched me in public and made me lose face. Today I will dismantle you into pieces and chop you into pieces to feed the dog. Then I will find Ye Qingrou and give her to the beggar after she gets tired of playing with her.

Jiang Ling raised his head and looked at him steadily, his eyes calm and calm.

die!

A group of people rushed towards Jiangling in a quarrel.

Wait, Jiangling shouted softly and looked at the ancestor of the Wanxiang Gate: Do you not set up a barrier for such a large battlefield?

The ancestor nodded when he heard this. This was justified. He wanted to set up a barrier to prevent the leakage of power and also prevent the people from Feixianshan from suddenly intervening in rescuing Jiangling.

I'll do it.

A figure beside the ancestor waved his hand and sprinkled a light yellow curtain of light.

This is what I got by chance. The barrier can last for half an hour. Even I don’t have the ability to break through the barrier within half an hour. I can only wait until the time is over before it can be opened.

He was a little proud, this was the most valuable thing he had obtained from the immortal treasure at the risk of his life.

The moment the barrier spread, Yu Liang and others in Feixianshan all changed their faces. Unexpectedly, the other party had such a method.

Now their plans were all disrupted. No matter how comprehensive the plan was, what was the use of not being able to enter? They could only watch Jiangling be killed.

Haha, OK!

Deng Wenyuan laughed twice, then looked at Jiangling coldly: You are dead this time, do you have any last words?

Jiang Ling ignored him, looked up at the surrounding barrier, and nodded in satisfaction.

Are you deaf, and you didn't hear me? Deng Wenyuan frowned and whispered.

They were all about to die, and they were still pretending to be beaten up as usual. Fang Yun turned around and saw Bu Feiyan's worried look outside, so he was so angry that he was so angry.

Bu Feiyan, don’t you care about Jiangling? Then I will kill him in front of you!

Thinking of this, Fang Yun took a step forward, and the power of the innate Great Perfection was undoubtedly revealed, and he punched Jiangling.

Deng Wenyuan didn't care. He let the others vent his anger first, and then he went up and twisted Jiang Ling's head off.

Just when everyone thought Jiangling would be knocked away, they heard a click, and Fang Yun's hand was grabbed by Jiangling, and the whole thing was broken and deformed.

Ah! Fang Yun screamed in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling kicked his dantian and smashed his dantian, which squandered his skills.

No, my dantian! Fang Yun knelt on the ground and screamed in pain.

This scene stunned all the onlookers.

How is that possible! Didn’t it mean that the cultivation level was destroyed, but Jiangling had a single innate Great Perfection in just two moves.

Who is this to ruin whom?

The people from Feixian Mountain were stunned, and Bu Feiyan was also stunned.

Even the three ancestors of the Wanxiangmen and the three god-transforming stages frowned.

It should be his physical strength, and it is estimated that he has tempered his physical body. The ancestor quickly reacted.

He said loudly: Don’t panic, his cultivation has not been unblocked, it is the power of the body, and at most it can deal with the innate stage.

With this, the people in the field breathed a sigh of relief, but those under the Killing Stage did not dare to take action, and gave up seeking revenge on Jiangling, and rushed to climb up the platform one by one.

Jiangling, your life is really hard, but unfortunately I met Deng Wenyuan.

Deng Wenyuan's mouth raised, and the golden elixir burst into a strong light, and a sharp aura emanated.

He is dead, and now he can't escape. The young master of Wanxiang Sect has the strength of the Great Perfection of Killing Dan.

The crowd of onlookers shook their heads and sighed.

A generation of heroic sword masters, who actually fell into such a situation, would die here.

Whoosh.

As everyone was watching, Deng Wenyuan quickly rushed to Jiangling.

Faced with Deng Wenyuan's brutal attack, Jiang Ling calmly wrapped the iron chain around his arm, and when the other party was approaching, Peng Di smashed it hard.

The fist wrapped in iron chains collided with Deng Wenyuan's spiritual power, and the earthquake shattered and dispersed the spiritual power, and one punch hit Deng Wenyuan so hard that it threw it away.

This, this!

Everyone inside and outside the venue was shocked, rubbed their eyes hard, and suspected that they were dazzled.

Deng Wenyuan, who had achieved great perfection in the alchemy, was actually bombarded by a person with a seal of cultivation! What a joke.

Damn it!

Yu Liang had already covered his eyes in despair, but when he heard the people around him exclaiming, he looked out with his fingers, and was so shocked that he was breathing heavily.

Could it be wrong? In fact, my uncle's cultivation has not been sealed?

Bu Feiyan's eyes were also full of brilliance. This was the Jiangling she knew, and her body was always full of miracles.

Impossible! The most shocking one is the ancestor of the Wanxiangmen.

In surprise, they checked the iron chains and steel nails on one side, and there was no problem.

Could it be that boy has the strength of the Great Perfect Kinetic Pill alone?

The three of them widened their eyes at the same time.

Bastard! Deng Wenyuan got up from the ground and growled in anger.

Young Master, the high platform has been occupied, so don’t worry about Jiangling for now. The important thing is.

The two disciples of Vientiane Gate shouted anxiously at Deng Wenyuan.

Deng Wenyuan looked back and saw that there was indeed a middle-aged man with a strong breath standing on the platform, which had been occupied for 3 minutes.

If you are lucky, I will let you live more time.

Deng Wenyuan turned around and left.

Jiangling looked up at the high platform in the center of the field and was he defending the storm?

Crazy.

Immediately afterwards, Jiangling dragged the chains all over the floor and walked towards the high platform step by step.

What does he want to do?

Everyone was full of doubts.

With a loud bang, Jiangling dragged his chains all over his body and walked up step by step along the stairs beside the platform.
Chapter completed!