As for battle, Jiang Wang absolutely didn't hesitate.
Almost at the same time that Zhang Yong stepped forward, he had already drawn his sword close.
Jiang Wang shone with a cold light, drawing out a straight line in front of Zhang Yong.
The famed scholar is in dire straits, but he doesn't change his style.
Ten years of dire straits, a debt of revenge!
This was the famed scholar's downfall sword that Jiang Wang had fused with Chao Yu's Ten Years of Hidden Saber Technique.
When the sword rose, the cold light was still swirling, but when he approached, the cold light had already disappeared.
And that horizontal line … had already fallen in front of Zhang Yong.
A single line was the difference between life and death.
But at this moment, Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly opened wide!
Those eyes were as dark as the night.
He looked at that horizontal line, with eyes that masked all his emotions, looked at that horizontal line.
The night in his eyes quickly passed.
And as the night in his eyes passed, the horizontal line that Jiang Wang had slashed out unexpectedly disappeared.
As if it had already … melted into the night!
Jiang Wang's sword wasn't an ordinary one!
Even if it couldn't compare to Chao Yu's Ten Years of Hidden Saber Technique at its peak, its killing power was still greatly increased, far surpassing the previous sword.
If this sword had been used against Lei Zhanqian, Lei Zhanqian would have had to use the Lei Xi to resist, and it wouldn't have been easy.
Jiang Wang had been holding his sword for a long time. Facing Zhang Yong, who he hadn't interacted with for a while and didn't know the depths of, he directly slashed out with a sword that he had just mastered. Although it couldn't be said to be a sure thing, he still had a certain amount of confidence.
But it had been so easily "melted".
Zhang Yong's ocular technique was simply a world of difference compared to his performance in the battle at Mount Yunwu.
But of course, Jiang Wang wouldn't shrink back.
His first sword didn't succeed, and it didn't tremble in the slightest. He directly tapped his foot, and in this small space, he shattered the blue clouds.
With a leisurely posture, he turned to Zhang Yong's side.
He leaned his body forward and his gaze instantly became sharp. The leisurely feeling faded, and transformed into an extremely oppressive posture. The tip of the sword went straight for Zhang Yong's waist.
This sword was an old general past his prime, bravely fighting to the death.
Zhang Yong also turned her eyes, this time meeting Jiang Wang's eyes.
Jiang Wang had tried his best to avoid looking into Zhang Yong's eyes, but Zhang Yong still caught his gaze easily.
That's right.
This feeling …
It was as if his gaze had materialized and was being controlled by Zhang Yong's eyes. Their gazes then connected.
It was almost as if Wang Ao had shattered the Blood King's gaze with one punch!
Of course, this didn't mean that Zhang Yong was as strong as Wang Ao. After all, Jiang Wang was far from being comparable to the Blood King. Instead, it was because eye techniques were better at controlling one's gaze. At the same time, his eye techniques had indeed reached an unfathomable level.
A dark night appeared in front of Jiang Wang's eyes.
It was a boundless, deep night. Youyuan's fear was spreading infinitely.
The sword was still in his hand, and the sword momentum was still gathering, but his opponent was nowhere to be seen!
This wasn't Bao Bozhao's lightless divine art. It wasn't like the light had been extinguished and the darkness had descended. Instead, it was a kind of "Dark Night" that directly affected the mind.
I have eyes, so you don't know.
As for Jiang Wang, he stepped forward and calmly walked into the dark night!
Immortal state of hearing, open!
His gaze walked into the dark night, and the mind affected by his eyes was also in the dark night.
But hearing was in reality!
Ten thousand voices come, I can hear them!
In the darkness of the night, only the heartbeats of the two could be heard. The sound was so clear.
Only their breathing was calm, but it flowed into his ears.
Jiang Wang's expression didn't change. He directly pulled his sword horizontally, and another sword fell.
Without storing up the sword, the essence of this sword was naturally inferior to before.
But facing Zhang Yong, who might be involved in the assassination of Lord Qi, Jiang Wang had no intention of holding back.
Chung Geng Sheng's reminder was still ringing in his ears. He suspected that Zhang Yong had deliberately waited here today to welcome him.
The Guardian Palace was solemn and serene. After all, in the Imperial Ancestral Temple, people would let down their guard.
But at the same time, it wasn't an imperial shrine, so there wouldn't be any experts watching.
Come to think of it … it was really a very suitable place.
He had ruined Cui Ju's plan, forcing Cui Ju to assassinate him. The power behind Cui Ju couldn't help but resent him. Then it wasn't impossible to find an opportunity to assassinate him.
So this time, Chang Xiangsi's sword was wrapped with a wisp of frosty Buzhou Wind!
The sword rose on the line of life and death, and the Buzhou Wind blew away ten thousand lives.
Jiang Wang's sword was already a fatal blow, but it didn't stop there.
In the second inner palace, there was also a flash of black and white light.
Since there were only two people facing each other, let's see my life and death stray!
Judging from the blood flow, the collision of muscles, and the surge of Dao essence, Zhang Yong had a total of seven choices at this time.
And the stray path set a left turn for him!
Jiang Wang's sword style didn't change, and he still used his status to suppress his opponent. But the Buzhou Wind left the sword and quietly turned into a Killing Nail, directly piercing to the right!
It should be over …
In a battle of this level, one wrong step would be the difference between life and death.
Judging from the sound of the Immortal state of hearing …
The opponent was moving forward!
The stray path had lost its effect!?
This terrifying thought appeared in Jiang Wang's mind.
This was something that was enough to make many cultivators lose their minds on the spot. The stray path that they relied on actually didn't have any effect when it should have been effective!
But this didn't affect Jiang Wang's battle.
He believed in the stray path, but he believed in himself even more.
Almost instinctively, he pulled back the sword light and stabbed forward with a young and frivolous move!
This was the most ostentatious and arrogant move among all the sword styles of the Human Dao.
At this time, Jiang Wang's courage was displayed the most!
If one wasn't frivolous, it would be a waste of youth!
Pu!
The sound of a longsword piercing through flesh.
What surprised Jiang Wang more than any result was …
Zhang Yong, who had displayed powerful combat strength, terrifying eye techniques, and was even unaffected by the stray path today.
His sword actually pierced directly into his heart!
Amidst Zhang Yong's labored breathing, the night dissipated.
Jiang Wang faced him head-on.
Looking at Zhang Yong's instantly pale face.
Jiang Wang had a realization in his heart —
Zhang Yong had already made up his mind that he would die here today.
It wasn't that he knew Jiang Wang's divine ability in advance, nor was it that he could ignore the influence of the stray path.
At that moment, his physical body did have a choice. As an expert, he instinctively made many choices in battle.
But in his heart, there was only one choice.
He only wanted to die. He only wanted to die. That was why the stray path was ineffective!
But … why?
Didn't he come here to ambush him as Cui Ju's accomplice?
Why did he take the initiative to die under his sword?
Jiang Wang had many doubts in his heart.
And Zhang Yong's body suddenly began to disintegrate!
Just like Cui Ju the day before yesterday!
A huge warning sign arose. Jiang Wang directly drew his longsword, shattered the Qingyun mark, and retreated quickly!
Almost in one step, he retreated to the entrance of the spiritual temple.
However, Zhang Yong, who had already begun to disintegrate his body and soul, didn't chase after him.
"Hehehe, hehehe."
He just spat out blood and laughed with difficulty.
He didn't seem to be as determined as Cui Ju, so the speed of his disintegration wasn't fast.
His hand began to disintegrate from the fingertips.
And he looked at his disappearing hand with a sad look in his eyes.
Jiang Wang had already decided to withdraw from the Guardian Palace and go to the Imperial Temple to get reinforcements. But somehow, he slowed down his footsteps.
"Look, you are kind."
Zhang Yong raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wang, who had retreated to the door, and smiled inexplicably. "You still have compassion for me."
"I don't quite understand." Jiang Wang was puzzled at this time. If Zhang Yong came to the Guardian Palace today to take revenge on him on behalf of the force behind Cui Ju, why didn't he make a move in this state? This should be his strongest state, and also his last chance.
He asked, "Why are you doing this?"
"Why …" Zhang Yong whispered, "Yes, why?"
His expression was so melancholic.
Jiang Wang clearly didn't know his true identity, his story, or what he wanted to do.
But he didn't know why.
He was actually sad!
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(In February we had a great result. I also owe a huge debt …
But we have come all the way here with so much difficulty. How can we stop?
This is not the end!
So in March, I will continue to ask for votes! I will continue to work hard!
Because of the lesson last month, and because I am indeed not strong enough and still owe more than 100 chapters to update … I will adjust the monthly votes and update rules.
This month, we will base at 5,000 votes. For every 1,000 votes, we will update a chapter!
Come on, brothers and sisters! Let's work hard together.
In February, we have already called the world Shuanghua. In March … please let the world know my name!
I beg for monthly votes!)
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