Zhao Xuanyang nodded to show his respect for Jiang Wang's bravery in drawing his sword.
Then he finally turned around to face Jiang Wang.
"Isn't it bad to fight and kill? I've always advocated peace. Let's have a civil fight, not a brawl. "He was still smiling." Look, you've scared these people. "
The two of them were clearly facing off near the entrance of the restaurant, and everyone else was clearly quite a distance away from them.
But in the entire restaurant, the drinkers, diners, waiters, and cashiers had all moved as far away as possible, and almost all of them were crowded against the wall.
At this moment, Jiang Wang suddenly had a thought.
If he were the "Jiang Wang" these people were talking about, what would he do now?
Everyone in the restaurant would probably be hostages!
Zhao Xuanyang was the Tianjiao of the Jing Kingdom, the overlord of the Central Region.
An overlord had to bear the responsibility of an overlord. Tianjiao should bear the responsibility of Tianjiao.
If these people in the restaurant were hostages, they would all be coerced to death, regardless of gender, age, transcendent or not. Presumably, Zhao Xuanyang would have some misgivings.
From the coldest perspective of battle, this might be the only factor that could be exploited in such an environment.
But Jiang Wang held his sword in his hand and only said, "You have forty breaths of time to leave here. After forty breaths, I will do my best to fight to the death here."
He said this very calmly.
The frightened people in the restaurant turned their eyes to Zhao Xuanyang of the Tianjiao of the Jing Kingdom.
Zhao Xuanyang nodded with a smile.
So a group of people squeezed out like a swarm of bees, bypassing Jiang Wang and rushing out of the restaurant's entrance. No one even dared to stay near the restaurant, and they all ran even farther away.
For a battle of this level, they were indeed not qualified to be onlookers.
The huge restaurant was instantly emptied.
Only the leftover food and wine on the tables were still describing the clamor just now.
Zhao Xuanyang's eyes finally showed some surprise.
He had thought that Jiang Wang would take advantage of the crowd to do something, and he had prepared accordingly. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wang didn't do anything. It seemed that he really just wanted to clear a battlefield for a fair duel.
An Inner House Cultivator had cleaned up the battlefield and wanted to fight him, Zhao Xuanyang, fairly?
This was truly absurd.
However, this feeling was novel to him!
Facing those calm and clear eyes, he thought, this is really an interesting person.
In the next moment, sword light shone in his eyes!
In Zhao Xuanyang's eyes, the black-robed, long-haired young man in front of him was suddenly in high spirits.
Scarlet flames flowed around his body, and a frosty wind draped over his back. Suddenly, a sword came crashing down with the power of a heavenly pillar!
"How interesting!" Zhao Xuanyang couldn't help but exclaim.
Then he made his move.
He was really just "making a move".
His wooden sword was still in his hand, and his empty right hand stretched forward, two fingers pressed together!
In a split second, the jade-like color swirled around his two fingers.
It had actually caught the tip of Somniferous Yearning's sword!
Jiang Wang's Peak Sword Strike came crashing down, but it was stopped by the pair of fingers, unable to advance any further.
What kind of huge gap was this?!
Zhao Xuanyang's fingers twisted, as if he was going to break the tip of Somniferous Yearning's sword.
The sharp sword hum that suddenly rang out was Somniferous Yearning's wail!
Jiang Wang, whose strongest sword strike was easily blocked, didn't look surprised at all.
The gap between him and Zhao Xuanyang was as wide as a chasm.
Of course, he was a Tianjiao, but Zhao Xuanyang was also a Tianjiao.
He was only an Inner House Cultivator, but Zhao Xuanyang was already a God!
The gap between their strength was there, and it couldn't be bridged by mere willpower. He had to recognize reality.
After recognizing reality …
Fight again!
Jiang Wang's entire person seemed to have turned into a floating leaf, gently floating up. This Somniferous Yearning was the stem of a floating leaf.
Following the terrifying force of Zhao Xuanyang's fingers, he swung high into the air. Before his hand left the sword, he had already used the sword to close in on Zhao Xuanyang. He opened his mouth —
Samadhi True Fire rushed out.
At the same time, he suddenly pressed out with his left hand.
A wisp of frosty wind swirled in his palm, turning into a long, cold nail that silently pierced toward Zhao Xuanyang's heart.
In that instant, Jiang Wang had already launched a series of killing moves.
He was powerful, and his grasp of the opportunity was precise.
Zhao Xuanyang was still smiling. His handsome face was suddenly covered with a layer of golden light.
Samadhi True Fire rushed forward, but only the golden light rippled slightly.
At the same time, his left hand, which held the wooden sword, moved only a few inches.
After the Killing Nail fell, it nailed the body of the sword!
Ding!
There was only this tiny sound, only this one sound.
Zhao Xuanyang's fingers, which were clamping the tip of the sword, suddenly turned back and returned the Somniferous Yearning to its original position. Then, with a gentle push, he sent Jiang Wang and the sword back to their original position.
They floated back and landed on the ground.
At this moment, Jiang Wang's body was covered with flames, the frosty wind was behind him, and the longsword was in his hand. He looked magnificent. Next to him was the table where he had placed the sharp saber.
He had returned to his original position, as if he had never taken a single step.
But he had clearly used up all his tricks!
Zhao Xuanyang, on the other hand, had only pushed out a finger and moved the body of the sword.
What a hopeless gap!
"It would be a pity to destroy such a good sword," Zhao Xuanyang chuckled softly.
He believed that the difference in strength between them was obvious enough.
It was time to give up resistance.
But in the next moment, he heard the chirping of birds. He saw meteors streaking across the sky. He saw flowers of flame blooming between heaven and earth …
Fire Realm Technique!
Jiang Wang didn't know what 'give up' meant. As the Fire Realm spread out, his left eye turned crimson red.
The Single Rider Formation was spread out, and the sun set in the west again.
At the same time, he launched an attack on the physical and spiritual level!
The blazing sun fell from the sky with the power to destroy heaven and earth. The handsome figure in the Yin-Yang Daoist robe only smiled and flipped his palm, supporting the sky with one hand!
He pushed the 'sun' back into the vault of heaven, as if pressing against a polar wall. The 'sun' was completely flattened and then crushed!
The illusion on the spiritual level collapsed.
Jiang Wang's Eye of Qianyang suddenly closed, and a stream of blood flowed down.
In the world outside, Zhao Xuanyang didn't dodge. He sized up the Fire Realm he was in and clicked his tongue in wonder. "What a genius' idea. There's already a sprout of life. Such a beautiful scene can be described as magnificent! "
This was an all-around gap, a complete crushing.
But true courage wasn't the strong fighting the weak.
It was challenging the impossible, challenging despair!
Jiang Wang's left eye was bleeding, and his spiritual power had been defeated. But he moved forward in the Fire Realm. He slashed out with his sword, upright, stubborn, and resolute!
He stood between heaven and earth, supporting heaven and earth!
At this moment, his extremely high-spirited aura seemed to have formed a subtle connection with the Fire Realm.
There was' man 'in heaven and earth!
In the Fire Realm, there was a true 'god' who could support heaven and earth!
Purely in terms of swordsmanship, Jiang Wang's strongest sword move to date was, of course, the Mortal Sword.
The ultimate sword move in the state of the Sword Immortal was more of a combination of supernatural powers, fusing them into one. It was similar to Jung Genzun's Tri-Wheel Slash of Sun, Moon, and Star.
At this moment, Jiang Wang slashed out with the Mortal Sword in the Fire Realm. In front of Zhao Xuanyang, the God of Tianjiao, he showed the courage and unyielding spirit of man.
And the Fire Realm technique was the strongest technique that Jiang Wang could use now.
It combined supernatural powers, totems, and Daoist techniques into one realm.
The strongest Daoist technique and the strongest swordsmanship so far achieved a marvelous unification at this moment.
In front of such a despairing opponent, Jiang Wang became braver and braver. He had another breakthrough.
The technique had given birth to the realm, and the sword had achieved Dao!
"Good!" Zhao Xuanyang's eyes lit up.
Once they lit up, they never dimmed again.
An ethereal figure seemed to jump out of his eyes and onto his wooden sword.
The wooden sword shone brilliantly.
And Zhao Xuanyang held the sword vertically in front of him with his left hand.
The wooden sword's body just happened to block the tip of Jiang Wang's sword!
The wooden sword's body cut Zhao Xuanyang's face into two parts. One side reflected the radiance of the Fire Realm, while the other side seemed to be hidden in the shadows.
Jiang Wang, who had come with his sword, looked at him just like that.
Jiang Wang saw no emotion in Zhao Xuanyang's eyes.
Zhao Xuanyang saw no despair in Jiang Wang's eyes.
They looked at each other, and their fighting wills clashed.
Time and space seemed to have frozen.
At this moment, shooting stars streaked across the sky, flame sparrows danced in the air, and flame flowers swayed around them.
The black-robed youth's sword hit the southern wall.
And this peerless God of Tianjiao was as majestic as a mountain, indestructible and immovable.
Jiang Wang could no longer advance, and both he and his sword froze in midair. Zhao Xuanyang sighed. "Hit the southern wall and won't return?"
After sighing, he gently turned the wooden sword vertically in his hand. The tip of the Lai Xiangsi sword followed the direction of the wooden sword's rotation, sticking close to the body of the wooden sword, and stabbed out.
It passed right through Zhao Xuanyang's face, piercing through the air, but didn't hurt a single hair on his head.
The hilt of the Lai Xiangsi sword, like a full moon, hit the tip of the wooden sword.
The man and the sword converged.
At this moment, Jiang Wang's entire body was already in front of him. Zhao Xuanyang clenched his right fist and punched directly at his abdomen.
In midair, Jiang Wang arched like a shrimp. The five inner residences and the Tongtian Palace all shook rapidly, and for a moment, lost the power to resist.
Zhao Xuanyang loosened his fist, and with a shake of his hand, a golden rope came out. He twirled it twice and firmly tied up Jiang Wang.
The rope was made of an unknown material. The moment it was tied up, the Tongtian Palace faintly emitted a golden light … The Dao Energy in Jiang Wang's body seemed to have frozen, and he couldn't move anymore.
The outcome was clear.
This was a confrontation without much suspense. Perhaps only Jiang Wang himself was still trying to struggle for a possibility.
But now, his struggle had failed.
Just like that, the magnificent world of fire collapsed.
The restaurant they were in had already been completely burned down, leaving nothing behind. It was like a scorched earth, becoming this city's ugly scar.
Although the aftermath was confined to this restaurant, no one could be seen within a radius of one mile.
Only the extraordinary forces of the Zhongshan State were guarding the area one mile away … waiting to clean up the mess.
Only then did Zhao Xuanyang look at Jiang Wang. "In your sword just now, I almost saw the embryonic form of the Great Dao. Unfortunately, you were born ten years too late. "
He thought for a moment, and then said, "No, maybe five years."
In his view, in ten or five years, Jiang Wang would be able to reach the Divine Realm and fight with him. This could be said to be an extremely high evaluation.
But it was not necessarily a good thing to receive such a high evaluation from Zhao Xuanyang.
The higher his future limit, the more his enemies would be reluctant to let him go.
At this moment, Jiang Wang's arms were tied tightly to his torso by the golden rope, and he couldn't move.
His left eye was tightly shut, and a trail of blood meandered down.
His right eye was still open, and there was no resentment or pity in it. It was calm. He only said, "There's nothing to feel sorry about. Everyone is born early. You were born later than some people, and I was born earlier than some people. I was captured by you today because my skills were not as good as yours. That's all. "
"I appreciate you more and more." Zhao Xuanyang said, "I've rarely seen such an interesting person like you … You don't seem to be upset at all?"
"What's there to be upset about?" Jiang Wang said indifferently. "I've done everything I can, and I've done my best. No matter what the result is, I'll just face it. "
"That's the mentality of an expert! You're not like some so-called Tianjiao people who have talent and strength but no perfect personality. If it weren't for the fact that the timing is not right, I'd treat you to a drink! " Zhao Xuanyang praised, and then said, "During the battle just now, I actually had some distracting thoughts twice. Perhaps it was caused by your Divine Ability? "
He asked with great interest, "That's really interesting. What's the Divine Ability you've been hiding? "
Facing Zhao Xuanyang, who was in the Divine Realm, Jiang Wang had absolutely no right to hold back if he wanted to struggle and escape.
This led to the misdirection he had been hiding for so long, and hadn't exposed at the Yellow River Conference, to fail and be discovered by Zhao Xuanyang!
This was undoubtedly bad news. But under such circumstances, it was nothing more than adding frost to the snow.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jiang Wang was expressionless.
Zhao Xuanyang shrugged, "If you don't want to say, I won't force you. Anyway, I can roughly guess."
He casually hung the wooden sword diagonally on his back, and then reached out to take down Jiang Wang's tightly clenched sword and helped him put it back into the Divine Dragon Wooden Scabbard. She even thoughtfully helped him tie this famous sword to his waist.
"Done." Zhao Xuanyang looked at the tightly bound Jiang Wang with satisfaction, admiring his masterpiece, "We should go to Mount Yujing. I admire you very much, I'll prepare delicious food for you. "
"Should I say thank you?" Jiang Wang asked.
He looked really disheveled, but his expression was so calm. It was as if he was ready to welcome anything, no matter what was waiting for him.
This was indeed the calmness of giving one's all and not having any regrets.
"Hahaha." Zhao Xuanyang laughed happily, "There's no need for that!"
He reached out to grab Jiang Wang's arm, and prepared to fly away with this captive.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly pierced over, extremely sharp, piercing into their ears.
"Zhao Xuanyang, I advise you to let go."
This voice said, "If you don't want to die."
The tone was calm, but the content was arrogant.
The volume wasn't loud, but in this city of Zhongshan … everyone heard it!
Who was so bold, daring to speak to Zhao Xuanyang like this?!
Jiang Wang and Zhao Xuanyang almost looked to the east at the same time.
It was exactly noon, and the great sun hung high in the sky.
But even the sun couldn't monopolize the light.
It was as if the moon in the sky had fallen into the human world.
From the end of the long street, a figure in white robes and silver armor slowly walked over.
That frost-like spear hung diagonally behind him, the tip of the spear close to the ground.
As this person walked forward, he actually dug a crack in the floor tiles.
It was a crack in the ground as straight as a spear, extending from behind this person to the end of the field of vision.
When he came with the spear, everyone's eyes focused.
Wherever he went, the ground split in half.
This spear was called Splendid, this armor was called Peerless.
This person …
Was called Ji Zhaonan!
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