Chapter 292

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The clear sound of breaking, the expression of lengya twisted, and Chu Jingtian's heart jumped violently. Just when he couldn't help but want to rush over, Yanzheng's hands suddenly loosened.

Lengya, who was suffering from heart piercing pain, suddenly stumbled back. When he just regained his consciousness, a terrible wave of anger that made his internal organs almost boiling had hit his chest... Unexpectedly, after Yan was letting go, his palms followed him in the short amazement of lengya

This blow, Yan Zheng used his full strength. When lengya was hit hard and spilled blood far away, the corner of his mouth showed a touch of gloom. This is a person he can't ignore, and everything he shows tells him that he is an uncontrollable person... Then the best choice is to destroy him before he has fully grown into a great threat.

"Ice face!"

Chu Jingtian screamed and rushed to the direction of the cold cliff. However, under the impact of the majestic force, the cold cliff flew so fast that the bleeding body rushed out of the Luochen cliff in the fishy and salty wind. When Chu Jingtian's steps were forced to stop at the edge of Luochen cliff, lengya's body had fallen like a defeated leaf and fell into the Luochen Lake hundreds of feet below, splashing a churning spray. The water rippled a circle of red that began to spread in a short time. The broken wind blade of lengya also fell into the water at almost the same time, and fell into Luochen lake with him.

Chu Jingtian suddenly fell to his knees at the edge of the cliff and stared at the lake below, at a loss. Behind him, there was a scarlet blood line. It can be imagined how terrible the cold cliff was hurt by the simple blow of Yanzheng.

Yan Gongluo's steps were taken, but Yan Tianwei raised his hand and said in a low voice, "have you forgotten the owner's explanation?"

"But..."

"No, but no matter what the master said is right or wrong, we should not have any disobedience." Yan Tianwei half closed his eyes and his expression was as usual, as if nothing had been born in front of him.

"I see." Yan Gongluo nodded, but his heart was more tight.

The atmosphere became strangely quiet. They witnessed the emergence of a peerless God with their own eyes. It was only a moment, and they watched him destroyed. The mood in their hearts was not complicated. Although they were strangers to lengya, the deep regret began to torture them.

"Your hand... Is too cruel." Wu Sansi, who had been sitting there to regulate his breath, suddenly stood up, his face extremely ugly.

"There is no need to show mercy in the fight. It is common to have casualties. This is the rule of the Tianchen magic martial arts conference over the years." Yan Zheng said without salt and water.

"Rules? Yes, it's just a rule! And he is just a junior. You can avoid him. Why do you want to kill him. You are a great northern emperor and an elder. It's too chilling to do so. " Another middle-aged man leaned back against the stone wall and said coldly.

"It's clean and neat. There's no need to ask about the reason. There's no need to care about the origin of each other. It's male, female and always young. This is my style of beidizong." Lin Zheng's face also sank.

"Hum! In the past, although there were occasional casualties in the Tianchen devil martial arts Congress, the casualties at that time were after the two sides had a big hatred and fought hard against each other, or after a long war, and he had no gratitude and resentment with you. Second, he was far less than you. It was easy for you to win him. Why do you have to fight so hard! Before today, I still yearned for you in the heart of the northern emperor Zong, and it's disgusting for you to do so! "

"Stop talking!"

With a low cry of suppressed strong anger, Chu Jingtian stood up from the edge of the cliff and slowly turned around. He lowered his head, clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, desperately suppressed a few tears, and his whole body trembled slightly.

For Chu Jingtian, who was in the closed world at the beginning, the pain was that he was punished by his grandfather, took cangming sword by his grandfather, and scratched by some sharp weapon... Heartache? There, without too much emotional entanglement, he will not understand that it is real heartache.

At the moment when lengya fell, he finally felt a kind of heart tearing pain. This pain was felt once when I heard the news of Ye Wuchen and Ning Xue's death, and it was far from that time. Because of Ye Wuchen's death, he only heard his voice, but the cold cliff that had been with him for three years was that he watched him fall down Baizhang Luochen cliff after being seriously injured.

Something called resentment began to burn in his chest. He was eager to find something to vent. When he opened his eyes, his eyes locked on Yanzheng. His mind is too pure and good, and he rarely has any resentment. At this moment, in the face of Yanzheng, what is surging in his heart is undoubtedly the strongest resentment in his history.

Chu Jingtian put his breath out completely. At that moment, as if a gust of wind suddenly blew, his frightened eyes suddenly hit him and looked at him with incredible eyes. This is also a tall man who will not be over 25 years old, and his momentum proves his strength. He has to cross the cold cliff just now, and more than one point.

"Are you?" Yan Zheng looked at Chu Jingtian carefully, but he couldn't remember any information about this person, and he was more surprised and suspicious in his heart.

Chu Jingtian didn't answer him. He put his hand behind his back and held the handle of the sword. Cangming's sword came out of its scabbard silently. A bright blue light flashed through everyone's eyes and shocked their hearts.

"Cangming sword!" Yan Zheng whispered and then said, "it's interesting... My first opponent is the son of the magic God, and my second opponent is the son of the God of war. Now, even the descendants of the sword God have come..."

"Sword magic formula - flying dragon rage volume!"

Chu Jingtian's eyes showed an unprecedented haze. He had no interest in saying another word with the old man. Both his eyes and his sword posture at this time showed a cold killing intention. Even the blue glittering divine sword cangming also showed a bone piercing cold in the breath.

With his cold drink, the cangming sword in his hand suddenly flew out and stabbed Yanzheng in the extreme rotation. Yan Zheng dares to protect himself with the power of Yan soul and take Wu Sansi's blow, but he won't be foolish enough to touch the divine sword cangming. His body retreats quickly and his hands stretch forward. A strong power of Yan soul gushes out, slowing down the momentum of cangming sword. Cangming sword in the rotation brought waves of chaotic sword Qi, such as countless sharp knives cutting on his face and body, which shocked him. What shocked him even more was that he had almost tried his best to stop the approaching of the sword, but the terrible feeling still showed no sign of weakening!

The sword had left his hand, but Chu Jingtian still stood in place. His right palm kept extending forward and trembled violently. The flying dragon fury scroll of the sword God formula is the starting form of the sword fighting style in the sword God formula. It is also the most difficult form. It can kill the weak and force the strong away. At this time, Yanzheng has been forced 50 meters away by this "flying dragon angry roll".

"Imperial sword? Grandpa, is this the imperial sword you talked about with us back then... This big fool can resist the sword! " Yan Gong shouted out uncontrollably. Because Yan Tianwei told them that it is not difficult to become a master of kendo, but it is as difficult as heaven to be a master of sword defense. Most of the Kendo masters are poor all their lives and can't understand the true meaning of the imperial sword.

"Yes, it's the imperial sword... Not only can he defend the sword, but also, with this hand alone, it can be seen that his attainments in the imperial sword can be a great master!" Yan Tianwei nodded.

Wu Sansi defeated lengya's Yanzheng easily. He was embarrassed by Chu Jingtian's move. Almost all the experts present were violently moved and couldn't believe his eyes. These people do not include Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong. When they saw Chu Jingtian, they had roughly seen how powerful he was under his simple and honest appearance. Nevertheless, Chu Jingtian's first move still surprised them. The sword is always the most difficult in kendo. Compared with the sword Qi, the sword awn is difficult to get out. Those who can resist the sword freely reach the so-called "unity of man and sword" and embark on the real peak of kendo. To reach this state, we need not only unknown years of hard practice, but also unknown years of perception and understanding.

Chu Jingtian entered the country so quickly in the way of defending the sword. Even when he practiced the sword Divine formula only to the middle level of heaven level, he could complete the "light sword without shadow" that Chu cangming could display when he reached the divine level, mainly due to his excessive obsession with cangming's sword. Because when no one can play with him, cangming sword can be said to be his only treasure and only partner. Chu cangming was as calm as water in the face of Chu Jingtian, but he was shocked by the speed of his entry, and his comprehension ability in kendo almost made him lose his temper several times. Although Chu Jingtian's skill is a medium level of heaven level, his Kendo cultivation has begun to see the path of Shinto.

He is only 23 years old. This is a true sword maniac, genius. Lengya doesn't know how strong he is when he shows all his strength... Because he doesn't have the ability to force Chu Jingtian to do his best, and even Chu Jingtian doesn't know.

Fifty meters, almost the distance limit that Chu Jingtian can control. His outstretched right hand suddenly retreated three inches, turned his wrist, and whispered, "sword God formula - the way of heaven is impermanent!"

The cangming sword, which was spinning and hanging the terrible wind blade, finally stopped rotating and fell down. Yanzheng also grabbed the handle of cangming sword with one hand in an instant, but his hand just touched the handle. The cangming sword that was falling suddenly shot up like a blue lightning. Although Yanzheng stopped very quickly, three fingers were still scratched, and although it was protected by the power of Yan soul, it was not cut off, But cangming's benefits are not the same as those of ordinary people. When a deep pain comes, his right hand is already bleeding. Yan Zheng hurriedly retreated and covered his bleeding three fingers. He was shocked: such a long distance can make the sword reach such a degree in an instant. I'm afraid it's just the presence of the sword God!

However, he still underestimated Chu Jingtian. At a distance of 50 meters, it was far from his limit to let the sword shoot violently. His face was gloomy and his wrist sank again in resentment. The cangming sword shot into the sky was reduced to zero in an instant, and reached an amazing degree in a flash. The target was his neck... For the first time, Chu Jingtian killed a man.

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