Chapter 587

Jiang Ting is more simple, just arms a vertical, meet up.

Under the strong sword power of beitangye, it is not weak at all. However, the block of Jiangting makes people not aware of the shocking momentum. It seems that it is very common to wave it.

Everyone shook their heads, sword power, not everyone can control.

"It's over!"

It's just the judgment in everyone's heart after seeing two people's moves.

Many of them even closed their eyes. Jiang Ting is definitely a rare martial arts talent, but after all, he is too young to be astringent and weak.

However, just because everyone thinks that, it doesn't mean that Beitang night thinks the same.

The North Hall can see clearly in the night. It's not that there is no sword power in other people's eyes. It's that Jiang Ting has already realized the higher level of swordsmanship.

The so-called swordsmanship has three levels. As long as the sword is used, no matter what combat skills it comes from, only when the sword potential is understood can the power of the sword be really brought into play, and the combat skills will be taken to the extreme.

Only when you understand the power of your sword can you be regarded as the best swordsmanship.

At the moment, Jiang Ting's move is the sword power!

Beitang night can't help but be shocked. There are not many people in the gravel beach who can understand the power of the sword. Those who can make the power of the sword subtle can count them with both hands. Moreover, these people are all in Beitang's home, Jiangting, and they can do so.

If two people fight together this time, no matter what, the North Hall night is still in the downwind.

So, heart read a move, North Hall night turned a bend son, took his arm back.

Seeing that the North Hall night is so smart, Jiang Ting will not continue to rush up. After all, compared with Nangong eagle, the North Hall night is much calmer.

No one could understand. The two men were not close to each other at all, so they separated.

Only the North Hall night understand, also a little regret, he really underestimated the river court.

"What's the matter with Mr. Beitang?"

"Does the young master of Beitang want to let this Jiangting pass?"

"No, under the sword of Beitang night, no one can escape, either death or injury. This Jiangting is no exception."

Many people who just closed their eyes because they believed too much in their own conjecture are too late to repent. They only see that the two people are separated now, but they don't know what happened.

Neither of them spoke, and they were all ready to go, that is, their vigorous Qi overflowed out of their bodies, forming a strong aura.

"Let's taste the essence of Beitang family's swordsmanship."

The North Hall night suddenly drinks suddenly, the arm dances, takes the strange sharp, even can see the metal general light.

When the North Hall night issued such a sword, Jiang Ting had to admire the North Hall family's sword.

North Hall night, unexpectedly also arrived at the sword potential to enter the tiny realm!

Moreover, the speed is extremely fast. In time, we can definitely understand the realm of the unity of man and sword.

Jiang Ting's understanding of swordsmanship also reached the level of the sword's power. If he knew how to control it, he could take it in and out freely.

Even if Jiang Ting is a little higher than Beitang night in this realm now, if he only fights with swordsmanship, Jiang Ting's Qi and blood will also surge even if he wins.

Just between the lightning and flint, Jiang Ting suddenly had an idea in his mind. He recognized the master's secret skill of chopping the sky and breaking the wind, which was sharp, decisive, ruthless and fierce, comparable to the blade of a sword.

Therefore, Jiang Ting made a bold decision to use the skill of cutting the sky and breaking the wind. This time, however, it was totally different from before. The power of the explosion was entirely in the arm.

In this way, it is similar to the North Hall night.

Jiang Ting also deliberately roared, confusing the North Hall night.

"Let's see what real swordsmanship is."

When Jiang Ting's right arm is waved, people can't see Jiang Ting's action at all. They can only see the light of metal under the aura.

Man and sword in one!

When Beitang night saw the golden light from Jiangting, these four words floated in his mind.

It crushed his three outlooks and shocked him.

Beitang night said nothing.

Jiangting's swordsmanship has reached the point of combining man and sword!

This also made him understand that just now, Nangong Ying was defeated by Jiang Ting, which was absolutely beyond reproach.

Beitangye really realized that his swordsmanship was not as good as Jiangting. Although he didn't want to admit it, this man's sword was one, and he would lose in the duel with Jiangting.

Although beitangye has confidence in his own swordsmanship, he is not so arrogant that he has the confidence to win. In front of Jiangting, beitangye's confidence has already been shattered.Just when Beitang night was about to fight against Jiang Ting's arm, his palm suddenly turned, and when he grasped it, the Wenling sword suddenly appeared in his hand. With the Wenling sword, he continued to use his sword skills, which was infinitely close to the realm of the unity of man and sword!

Jiang Ting also saw the little action of Beitang night. However, Jiang Ting could not avoid it for a long time. He had no choice but to catch the sword!

North Hall night's lips Cape, raised a to put on a cruel smile, ask age sword under will have a ghost again.

"Dang!"

"Ah..."

In people's various shocked voices, two people collided violently together, but made this kind of metal sound.

Two people's aura gradually dispersed, people saw an incredible scene.

The northern hall night's Wenling sword stabbed Jiang Ting's chest fiercely. However, Jiang Ting held the sword blade with his bare hands. At this moment, drops of blood fell down and fell on the ground. The tip of Wenling sword had cut Jiang Ting's clothes and did not hurt his flesh.

"How does this Jiangting block Wenling sword?"

"Isn't that incredible? Jiang Ting, he even blocked Wen Ling Jian with his bare hands! "

No matter how shocked people are and how sad they are, we have to admit that beitangye is not Jiang Ting's opponent.

Jiangting's weakness did not lie in his swordsmanship and fighting power. Instead, Jiangting did not use his weapons. What Beitang took at night was Wenling's sword.

The North Hall night hand clenches to ask age sword, can't enter a cent at all, but, want to take back, also not so easy, treasure sword, seem to stick in the hand of river court!

"Come back to me!"

The North Hall night says what all don't understand, this is how to return a responsibility.

I asked Ling Jian, but with the help of the master of the North Hall, he recognized his weapon. He always followed his heart. Today, what's the matter with this sword? It seems that he can't understand what he said?

Jiang Ting said with a smile, "my weapon has been lent to others for the time being. Your sword is good. I'll use it reluctantly for the time being."

With these words, Jiang Ting's palm added some strength. People watched Jiang Ting's palm move on the blade of Wenling sword, and Jiang Ting's blood became more and more.

Beitang night suddenly turns pale, and quickly improves his aura, because he has already realized that his connection with Wenling Jian seems to be cut off by some powerful force!

If the weapon of recognizing the Lord leaves the master, the master will be attacked!

Beitang night is really flustered. This is the treasure of Beitang family. If he takes it out for the first time and loses it, he really doesn't know how to explain it to his grandfather!

Beitang night desperately infuses his aura into Wenling sword. Even the power of blood is crazy. He roars: "Wenling sword, come back to me!"

Jiang Ting said with a cold smile: "if you don't use this sword to sneak attack, I don't care to take your sword, but now, I'll use it for the time being. Your own choice, you have to bear such a result!"

"Ask Ling Jian, come on!"

Then, Jiang Ting also roared, blood flashed a streamer, with Jiang Ting's aura and blood power, Jiang Ting's lips slightly hook, immediately released his hand.

North Hall night heart suddenly a joy, originally want to take back the sword in the hand, but, this sword but directly flew into the air, no longer listen to his command.

When Wen Ling Jian suddenly flew into the air, Beitang night suddenly fell to the ground. His face was pale. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.

At the moment, the sword is shining with a touch of metal. Just now, Jiang Ting's blood on the blade seems to have been absorbed by the sword. The body of the sword is very bright.

On the other side, Jiang Ting asked Ling Jian in the air, "come here quickly!"

People all stare at Wen Lingjian with wide eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Wenling sword flew to Jiangting obediently. After passing a cold light in the air, it fell on Jiangting's chest steadily. The sword was shaking slightly at Jiangting, as if it was trying to please Jiangting!

"I'll go. What's the situation?"

How can Ling Jian do this? It completely subverts the image of the sword in their hearts. Is it still the sword that people fear when they hear its name? Or the legend of no blood and no scabbard?

Jiang Ting didn't immediately reach out his hand and ignored the "buzzing" sound of the sword. He said, "I'm just borrowing you. I won't let you recognize the Lord."

"Cough..."

Jiang Ting's words almost made all of you faint.

Ask Ling Jian, he is the most famous weapon on the gravel beach. Many people are satisfied with it at a glance. In the eyes of Jiang Ting, is he still a little dismissive?

The sword takes the initiative to recognize the Lord, but Jiang Ting doesn't want to!?Jiang Ting just casually held the sword in his hand, and no longer urged his aura. He just formed the most common blood contract with the sword. Basically, the sword was free.