At the moment, Jiansheng completely ignored the six sword Qi stabbed behind him. He just used up his remaining strength and stabbed the old man in front of him.
Unfortunately, he has been resisting the attack of the seven sword practitioners these days, and he is already exhausted.
Just now, he was pierced by the old man's sword Qi.
Although I have no worries about my life, my speed is affected. I can't speed up the six sword Qi behind me.
Seeing that the six sword Qi was about to stab him, three words suddenly sounded in his ear: "calm the sea!"
These three words just sounded in Jiansheng's ear, and others couldn't hear them at all.
Hearing this sound, Jiansheng's eyes suddenly lit up a light.
Even his body, which had rushed forward, stopped and said softly, "show mercy."
With the falling of the four words of Jiansheng, both the old man in front of Jiansheng and the six sword Qi behind him, together with the sword repair on the Six Mountains, fell into a static state! Then, a figure came down from the sky and appeared in front of the sword student. When the big sleeve was waved, the sword spirit suddenly dissipated, and the seven sword practitioners flew out in all directions like falling stones.
Moreover, the direction of the seven of them flying out just corresponds to each of their mountains.
"Boom, boom!"
Seven people, their bodies hit their mountains heavily almost at the same time.
Seven mountains collapsed and completely buried them.
At this moment, the whole green front world suddenly fell into silence.
Even the countless sword Qi that flew all the time stopped.
When the seven disciples of sanchiqing joined hands to deal with Jiansheng, in fact, other people in Qingfeng circle knew it clearly.
Only once. They are not sanchiqing's disciples, so they are not qualified to meddle in this business. The most is to stay in their own mountains and secretly watch for a while with their divine sense.
At this moment, when they saw that the seven disciples of sanchiqing were so easily knocked out and even smashed their respective mountains, they were all deeply shocked.
Only Jiansheng's eyes looked at Jiang Yun in front of him.
If Jiang Yun hadn't spoken the three words "dingcanghai" to him by voice transmission, Jiansheng would never recognize Jiang Yun now.
Jiang Yun nodded at Jiansheng with an expressionless face, but his eyes looked at the mountain in the center.
There, a figure stood in the air, watching Jiang Yun.
Three feet green! Seven of his disciples were beaten and defeated. How could sanchiqing not know that he would show up in person.
"Wow!"
Just then, a sound of rubble rolling came.
Among the ruins of the collapse of seven mountains, all seven disciples of sanchiqing have struggled to climb out.
Three Chi Qing's eyes swept over the seven people, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because among the seven, only the old man covered his chest and was coughing up blood.
The other six were almost unharmed except for their ashen faces, some embarrassment and pale faces.
Sanchiqing's eyes swept over the eight ruins again, especially on the collapsed ruins of Cangfeng. After stopping for a few more breaths, he looked at Jiang Yun again.
Jiang Yun's move is very measured. He is not so much attacking seven people as avenging Jiansheng! Seven people crushed Jiansheng's Tibetan peak, and Jiang Yun also destroyed seven people's mountains.
The old man stabbed Jiansheng, and Jiang Yun beat him and vomited blood.
The other six people didn't hurt Jiansheng from beginning to end, so Jiang Yun only slightly punished them and slightly injured them.
In fact, with Jiang Yun's current strength, he can kill these seven people with one blow.
However, until now, Jiang Yun did not know what the contradiction was between them and Jiansheng.
In addition, Jiansheng asked him to be merciful, and he naturally restrained his strength.
Finally, sanchiqing said faintly to Jiang Yun, "my friend, I haven't asked your name yet!"
Jiang Yun ignored him, but said to Jiansheng, "elder martial sister husband, what's going on?"
After a moment of silence, Jiansheng replied with a voice: "master sanchiqing said that I took the wrong road of sword cultivation!"
"If I want to continue to improve my sword skills and enhance my strength and realm, I must give up my current path of cultivation."
"But also put down the thoughts of your second elder martial sister and all my concerns!"
"He said that as a sword repairman, he can't have any obstacles to anything except the sword."
"Even give up all my feelings."
"From then on, focus on the sword!"
Hearing Jiansheng's answer, Jiang Yun couldn't help raising his eyebrows. At first, he was a little stunned, but he suddenly realized it.
Sanchiqing really didn't want to be bad for Jiansheng, but wanted to help Jiansheng.
Because, in his opinion, Jiansheng's path of cultivation is wrong.
Sword repair is about going straight ahead rather than bending.
If you have concerns and thoughts in your heart, your sword skills will be affected and it will be difficult to reach a higher level.
Jiang Yun can't say that sanchiqing's view is wrong.
In fact, not only sword practitioners, but also various types of monks will have the same view.
Even Jiang Yun himself almost gave up everything he guarded and his inner persistence in order to make his Taoist heart complete in the dreamland arranged by the three corpse Taoist priest.
It was precisely because sanchiqing firmly believed in his view and held a good attitude for Jiansheng that he acquiesced in his disciples to force Jiansheng to give up the road of sword cultivation.
Of course Jiansheng refused to give up, especially the missing of situ Jing.
Only Jiang Yun knows that the sword was born for the sword in the past.
The purpose of cultivating fake sword was long ago.
He no longer pursues the perfection of Kendo for strength, but to revive the second elder martial sister and pursue the improvement of strength.
After figuring out the cause and effect of the incident, Jiang Yun said to Jiansheng again, "elder martial sister husband, please heal your wounds quickly and leave the rest to me."
Jiansheng nodded, stopped talking and sat down with his knees crossed.
Although he didn't know Jiang Yun's experience over the years, he didn't worry about Jiang Yun's safety at all because Jiang Yungang easily knocked back seven sword practitioners.
Jiang Yun finally looked at sanchiqing and hugged his fist and said, "the sword emperor believes that as a sword practitioner, you must put down all concerns, even feelings, in order to be expected to succeed in swordsmanship?"
Although sanchiqing's understanding of practice is different from that of Jiansheng, and he has done something too much, Jiang Yun can tell from Jiansheng's words that Jiansheng still has great respect for sanchiqing.
In other words, Jiansheng should hope to stay with sanchiqing and learn from him.
In that case, of course, Jiang Yun can't say bad words to each other, so he'll just come straight to the point and see if he can change each other's cultivation concept, so that Jiansheng can stay here in the future.
Three feet green tiny one Leng, obviously didn't expect, Jiang Yun unexpectedly can say these words.
However, he soon recovered, nodded and said, "yes, my friend, don't you think it's right?"
Jiang Yun said faintly, "right or wrong, put it aside first."
"Coincidentally, I not only know a little about swordsmanship, but also I'm used to integrating feelings into swordsmanship."
"So, I want to use the sentimental sword to compete with the sword emperor!"
As the voice fell, Jiang Yun reached out and grabbed at random. A pile of gravel fell into his hand and condensed into a sword.
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