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Haven't seen the world?

The young man in black was almost angered by these words to myocardial infarction.

Is he actually despised by this big-mouthed guy who is unreliable at first glance?

Is the ink rain I have experienced more than you imagined, okay?

What is nervousness?

The reason why I am so excited is that I just want to see you roll over and make a fool of yourself.

You guy who is destined to be a joke!

"Look at you!"

Ling is very indifferent.

She was still sitting on the bow without getting up.

It's just that her face is full of narrow meaning, and obviously she wants to see what Jiang Cheng should do next.

In her experience, at least six or seven raindrops will fall in this wave.

In the face of this kind of battle, the average team does not have three or four people, and it is difficult to pass the level without mastering more than twelve or three swordsmanship.

There was only one person in Jiang Cheng.

"Give you a task."

This brother stood up and pulled out the seventh-order Dao Sword that he had snatched from the sword pavilion Dao Zun before.

Seeing this sword, Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the black-clothed youth's complexion changed, as if he wanted to say something again.

He was stopped by Ling's gaze.

"What task? Didn't you say you want to protect us, do you want us to take action?" She teased deliberately.

"No, no, no!"

Brother Cheng shook his finger.

"My task for you is to remember to cheer after victory..."

The brisk smile on Ling's face solidified.

She was also defeated.

Then, she saw Jiang Cheng waving a sword to greet him.

In just an instant, the first drop of rain was smashed by the tip of the sword and successfully passed a level.

This surprised both her and the young man in black.

So fast?

You know, if you want to break the sword mind mood in the raindrops, you need not only the sword mind of the same kind, but also a certain level of sword mind.

If the sword heart is only the third or fifth rank, then even if it has the same sword heart, it will take a long time to break a drop, and it may even be injured.

If you want to be as silky as Brother Cheng, then at least a Jianxin above the eighth level can do it.

This person's Jianxin is actually the eighth rank?

The young man in black couldn't believe it.

‘This must be a coincidence! ’

‘He has reached the eighth rank of Jianxin by two at most, and he just happened to run into it! ’

This thought lingered in his heart for half a second.

Then it crashed like the raindrops that were crushed behind.

Keng!

Brother Cheng chicly returned the sword into its scabbard.

The seven drops of rain that had just fallen were all easily smashed by him, and by the way, he got the feeling of seven times Jianxin fusion.

And this whole process takes less than a second.

The seven drops of black rain were all collapsed at once, and there was no difficulty in front of him.

The black-clothed youth standing at the stern of the boat was already dull.

Is this the end?

This person really smashed the seven drops of black rain alone and successfully passed the round of crisis just now?

And it's so fast?

Such a speed, even if it was replaced by him, it would not be possible.

He even couldn't help rubbing his eyes and looking at the leaves, as if he wanted to find the loophole left by Jiang Cheng.

However, I couldn't find it.

How can this be?

Isn't this guy just an idiot who knows nothing and talks nonsense?

He has fallen into a state of doubting life.

After doing all this, Jiang Zhangmen shook his hair again and looked at the girl with a smile.

That means, now it's your turn.

"Wow!"

Ling experienced a brief astonishment, and really clapped his hands in admiration.

"Amazing!"

Seeing the Lord really cheering for this guy, the black-clothed youth collapsed even more.

With that, there is strong jealousy and unwillingness.

"How many sword moods did you encounter just now?" Ling asked curiously.

Although her reaction was not as excited as she had expected, Brother Cheng is not picky about eating now.

He sat back next to the girl again proficiently, and then proficiently turned on the pretense mode.

"Not many, only eleven, the small scene is not worth mentioning."

Although he knew he was pretending to be forceful, the black-clothed youth still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart.

Eleven kinds!

That means that this person also has eleven sword hearts!

And every one has reached the eighth level.

Otherwise, he can't do the kind of thing just now.

That's Eleven Jianxin, more than him!

This made him, who was originally arrogant and conceited, received a heavy blow in his heart.

Ling's eyes also flashed a touch of surprise.

She smiled and asked, "What kind of swordsman do you have? Are there such swordskins as Changming, Yongye, and Birth and Death?"

People who haven't been in contact don't know what Jianxin is contained in Mo Yu.

Those who form a team are usually the first person who can't make it through, and then teammates quickly make up for it, and there is always a fit.

Very few people have both at the same time.

But if you want to meet Jianxin of Life and Death, you can only accept one failure.

Hearing this question, the young man in black was also startled, and his ears were pricked up.

Brother Cheng spread his hands: "Except for Changming, none of the other two have been touched."

He didn't know why, there were very few birth and death Jianxins in the sea of ​​swords in this heaven.

I only encountered it once so long before.

Hearing these words, the black-clothed youth breathed a sigh of relief.

By the way, he cast a contemptuous look.

Regret?

It sounds like you have a sword heart in life and death, but it's really unassuming.

Although you have so many eleven swordsmen, you will still fail sooner or later on your own.

After all, Jianxin has fifteen doors!

With this mentality, he was secretly sore while watching Brother Cheng continue to talk and laugh with his master.

Time just passed a little bit like this.

The Mo Yu in the Heavenly Sword Sea also has no pattern.

Sometimes I come several times a day, sometimes I don't come every few months.

And as time goes on, one day and two days, one month and two months, one year and two years...

The mentality of the young man in black slowly collapsed.

Because Cheng has never failed.

Over the years, they have encountered Jianxin Moyu as many as sixty times.

There are only one or two drops when it is small, and seven or eight drops when it is large.

Every time Jiang Cheng is done easily in one second, without any surprises.

He really did what he said at the beginning to fly.

The two people are "protected" extremely well.

But the problem is... Ling and the black-clothed youth have never gotten the slightest insight from the black rain since then.

No way, Hei Yu was all contracted by Brother Cheng.

If it were put in the game, it would be that all the monsters were robbed, and Jiang Cheng had all the experience.

It was fine at first.

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The young man in black was extremely depressed.

We are here to experience the sword and sea, not for outings!

But he couldn't say anything yet, and couldn't let Jiang Zhangmen get out of his way.

Those who normally receive protection can also help from the side to rub some ink rain.

And they are now inconvenient even to assist.

Because from the beginning, Ling received protection.

He also said, ‘Mo Yu will be handed over to you to resist, we will not take action’.

It was to deliberately run on Jiang Cheng.

Now I can’t change my mouth.

If it says, ‘we are strong and don’t need your protection’, how can there be so many things.