Chapter 106

With two swords, Jiang Cen could easily defuse the sword Qi of Wu Ziyu. Then he ran quickly with his sword and flashed. In the blink of an eye, he came to Wu Ziyu.

Two people apart but Zhang Xu, spit can fly to each other.

Wu Ziyu was shocked. He danced his sword wildly and protected his whole body with the air tight sword.

If we meet in a narrow road, the brave will win! When they stand face to face, Wu Ziyu's first reaction is not to attack, but to defend, which shows that he is afraid of Jiang Cen.

Even if the strength of the two is close, with Wu Ziyu's mentality, he will probably lose the competition.

What's more, Jiang Cen's strength is not on the same level as him.

Jiang Cen did not move for a moment to see the sword technique of the Wu Zi fish. He had about two or three breath.

"Full of flaws!" Jiang Cen sneered: "in this way, he is not willing to admit defeat!"

Jiang Cen suddenly shook his wrist, and a sword light flashed out of the awakening sword. The sword light was only an inch long, but it just penetrated the gap in the sword Qi of Wu Ziyu.

"Ah With a cry of pain, the sword passed his face. Although the Qi of the sword dissipated immediately, his left face was cut an inch long wound, leaving a bloodstain immediately.

On the surface, it seems that this is just a brush of sword Qi, but those ningdan friars or Jindan elders who know some Kendo can see that the sword Qi has completely hit the face of the Wu Zi fish, only after touching its skin, it collapses by itself, so the injury is not serious, it's just skin injury.

It is impossible for the sword Qi to break up without any reason, and the sword Qi is not blocked, so the only reason is that Jiang Cen, the man who used the sword, took away the sword Qi with extremely accurate control.

It's no wonder that the sword Qi can be freely retracted and released. It is said that many sword practitioners who specialize in kendo can do it. But generally speaking, it takes decades of immersion in kendo to achieve such success.

Jiang CEN is just a monk of Qi Dan period with low accomplishments. It's amazing how he can cultivate his sword Qi so skillfully when he is young.

Wuziyu still does not take the initiative to admit defeat, and he even faces Jiang Cen, who is merciful to his opponent, angrily, holding up his sword to fight back.

Jiang Cen brushes two swords very quickly, two swords light, one dissolves the sword spirit of Wu Ziyu, the other sword falls on Wu Ziyu's left face, and "wipes" out a bloodstain.

These two swords make some sword practitioners in ningdan period take a breath of cold air. These are two extremely difficult swords!

It's not too difficult to cast two swords in a moment, but the strength and direction of the two swords are very different, but they can be controlled so accurately. It's terrible!

Some of the monks in ningdan period even thought that if they didn't rely on their magic power, they would not be able to beat the young man in the middle of Qi Dan period.

Nanyangzong a Jindan period Taoist, attracted not far away from a ningdan period steward, asked in a low voice. "What is the origin of this boy? The sword technique is so powerful. Who is the master's disciple? "

The steward is responsible for assigning the duties of the disciples and other affairs. He has dealt with Jiang Cen twice, and he knows something about Jiang Cen. He replied respectfully: "martial uncle, it is said that he is a casual monk. Before he joined the sect, he did not inherit from his school. After he joined the sect, he did not worship his teacher. Now he works in master Tian's wine garden. I don't know if it's Mr. Tian's Secret direction! "

"Elder martial brother Tian?" The Taoist priest shook his head: "elder martial brother Tian doesn't use a sword, and he never practices kendo. His sword technique may not be as good as this boy! I don't believe he can teach such a disciple! "

"Not Mr. Tian. Who is that?" The steward asked suspiciously.

"Maybe it's true that I haven't learned yet!" The Taoist priest said: "this boy's sword moves are all the simplest sword skills. It seems that he has never practiced high-level sword skills, but he has amazing savvy and can learn without a teacher! By the way, what kind of Linggen is he? "

The steward immediately replied, "this disciple knows that he is Wulinggen."

"Five spirit roots?" Taoist priest a Leng: "are you sure?"

"No mistake!" The steward said, "I remember it very well."

"That's quite a pity!" The Taoist priest sighed.

He was very fond of Jiang Cen, and even planned to become a disciple. But when he heard that he was the root of the five spirits, the idea disappeared.

What a poor quality Wulinggen is. It's almost impossible to complete the challenge of stepping into the elixir stage, not to mention the advanced elixir stage.

No matter how strong a monk's swordsmanship is, no matter how savvy he is, if he can't improve his cultivation, he is doomed to always sit back and watch the sky, and he can't achieve much.

In addition to this Taoist priest, other monks, even the young disciples of Qi Dan's early cultivation, have already seen that Jiang Cen's strength is far better than Wu Ziyu's, but he doesn't dare to lay a heavy hand on it.

As for the reason why he didn't dare to hurt others with his heavy hands, it's easy to speculate that Wu Ziyu was a disciple of elder Jindan after all. If Jiang Cen hurt him seriously, he would inevitably become a Liangzi. In the future, he might not have a foothold in Nanyang sect.

The so-called beating dog also depends on the owner! Wu Ziyu was admired by all his disciples, but now he became the dog in the metaphor.

Probably for this reason, the disciples began to point out and talk in a low voice. With the attitude of watching jokes, they watched Wu Ziyu make a fool of himself.They may not appreciate Jiang Cen's swordsmanship, but anyone can judge Wu Ziyu's ugliness.

Some people secretly scold Wu Ziyu for what he deserves. By now, he should know clearly that his strength is not as good as his opponent's, but he still refuses to admit defeat because of his own identity, because his opponent does not dare to hurt himself seriously, and because he has some scruples.

In this way, there are some rogues. In other words, the students who are slightly arrogant, such as Yang Liuqing, have already given up. If he had given up early, he would not have been humiliated.

Jiang Cen used several swords again, each sword "grazed" the face of Wu Ziyu, and the scars were all in the left face, crisscross.

"Why! That's a word A monk with sharp eyes immediately found that there were eight blood marks in different shapes crisscross on the left face of Wu Zi fish, and the eight blood marks together just formed the word "Wu" of Wu Zi fish.

"Ha ha ha!" The disciples snickered and pointed at Wu Ziyu, telling other disciples who had not yet seen the clue.

As more and more disciples are recognized, more and more points are pointed out, and their teasing becomes more and more unrestrained.

Wu Ziyu is very angry. Where did he suffer such humiliation? A group of people around him make fun of him, but he still doesn't know.

He still wanted to fight, but he was stopped by the golden elixir.

"Enough!" The Taoist priest said coldly, "others have already engraved words on your face. Do you have to finish writing three words of Wu Ziyu before you admit defeat?"

"As an immortal, he should have self-knowledge! If you continue to make trouble, it will only damage the reputation of you and brother Fang! Younger martial brother Fang hasn't watched the battle today. If he is here, he is afraid that after the first sword, he will make you admit defeat! "

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