Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Senior Brother Jiang Shan raised his head and saw a familiar figure coming from a distance with a sword.

Ha! It’s true that enemies meet on a narrow road, and the country is like this. He has silently raised the energy in his body. He was bullied by this disciple last time, and he must regain his position today.

The outer sect disciple lowered the body of the Feijian and slowly approached the three Jiangshan people. Liu Zhen already felt something was wrong at this moment. He stretched out his hand and pulled Jiangshan's sleeve and said: "Brother Jiang, forget it, give them that bag. I

It's fine."

Jiang Shan shook his head: "Impossible, I won't return the bag if they don't apologize."

Liu Zhen's face became a little strange because of worry and pain. After these few days, he also got a little understanding of Jiangshan's character. Although he usually looks very indifferent, once he makes a decision, no one can persuade him to come back. This time

The incident happened because Liu Zhen himself was hit on the head and Jiang Shan wanted to stand up for him, so Liu Zhen still felt a little guilty. When he looked up again, he saw the eldest disciple who was already approaching, and he couldn't help but feel even more frightened.

Things are really out of control now.

"It turns out it's you, you brat. You really are desperate for your life! If the deacon hadn't interfered with you last time in the martial arts square, would you still be able to stand here now?" The eldest disciple jumped off the flying sword and looked at Jiang Shan.

With cold eyes, he became even more angry as he recalled the ten spirit stones given out from his pocket.

"Really?" Jiang Shan sneered. He raised his palm and silently recited the wind blade technique in his heart. The two opponents should be at the third level of Qi Refining. Liu Zhen only has the second level of Qi Refining, so I'm afraid he won't be able to help at all.

I'm so busy, so I don't have any hope for the country.

The eldest disciple and Dewey couldn't help laughing angrily when they saw that Jiangshan had begun to gather his true energy: "Damn boy, you really don't know how high the sky is."

The outer sect disciple made a move, and the flying sword flying in the air quickly flew to his side. He said to Dewey aside: "Dewey, please step back first and let me deal with this kid. This time in the sky

Outside Nanzong, there will no longer be a deacon to save him."

Dewey nodded and stepped aside with a playful smile on his face.

Do you want a duel? Jiang Shan smiled coldly in his heart. He was originally worried that he would have some difficulty if these two guys came together. Since this outer sect disciple wants to duel, well, let him see his true strength.

Wind Blade Technique! A huge wind blade instantly appeared in front of Jiang Shan. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the outer sect disciple, and the wind blade flew away quickly. The Wind Blade Technique didn't look much different from ordinary ones in appearance.

There are differences, but the power contained within is extremely powerful.

Jiang Shan has now reached the second level of Qi Refining, and the Qiankun Qi in his body is twice as strong as when he was at the original level. Therefore, if he really lets go and fights, this big disciple may not be able to beat him.

"Sure enough, he is just a piece of rubbish on the first level, wind blade technique? I knew it twenty years ago!" The eldest disciple mocked, he didn't take Jiangshan's wind blade technique into consideration at all. With a wave of his hand, the flying sword

Then he quickly flew towards the mountains and rivers.

Jiang Shan had already experienced the speed and power of the flying sword last time. After half a month of training, Jiang Shan had improved a lot. Just flushing his body with spiritual energy every night made his speed increase a lot.

His muscles tensed up, and the moment he saw the flying sword flying towards him, he jumped to the side. The flying sword hit the original location of Jiang Shan, leaving a huge crater.

The dust was so thick that Dewey originally thought that Jiang Shan would be severely injured or even killed by this blow. Unexpectedly, when the smoke dissipated, Jiang Shan was nowhere to be seen.

"Ah!" With a scream, Dewey turned around in disbelief. The outer sect disciple beside him was hit by Jiang Shan's wind blade technique. His whole body was covered in blood. One of his arms shot up into the sky and flew far away.

A single wind blade technique caused the outer sect disciple to break his arm, right? Dewey rubbed his eyes, he couldn't be dreaming, he knew the strength of the outer sect disciple, even he himself

He may not be able to defeat the great disciple.

However, right in front of his eyes, this originally arrogant outer sect disciple had his arm cut off by a first-level spell, Wind Blade Technique, and completely lost his fighting ability.

Jiang Shan stood aside and watched coldly as the outer sect disciple covered his broken arm and screamed, "Humph! He actually dared to drag him down in front of him. Jiang Shan knew the power of this wind blade technique in his heart. The intensity was comparable to

The flying sword on the third level was not weak at all, but this stupid disciple actually tried to catch it with his arm, which resulted in his broken arm and serious injury.

"Eldest Brother!" Dewey finally confirmed that everything was real and he was not dreaming. It was the guy in front of him who was at the first level of Qi Refining who used the wind blade technique to cut off the arm of his elder brother.

He walked forward quickly and saw the sweat on the disciple's face and his whole body was shaking. He felt fear in his heart. How could it be possible? It was just a wind blade technique. How could it be so powerful?

"Do you still want your bag?" Jiang Shan asked lazily. Dewey trembled and pointed at Jiang Shan, choked with sobs and speechless for a while.

The eldest brother broke his arm right in front of him. What should he do? If someone from the inner sect asked him how he should explain it. He had no idea. The only way was to capture him and take him to the inner sect for questioning.

Thinking of this, Dewey's eyes showed a trace of cruelty. He is just a guy with a first level of Qi refining. Why should I be afraid of him!

Dewey picked up a spell in his hand, and the flying sword quickly flew down in mid-air.

"Flying Sword! Go."

When Jiang Shan heard Dewey shouting like this, his body reacted naturally and quickly ducked to the side. At the same time, his hands also gathered Qiankun energy, light arrow skills, and wind blade skills!

Two spells were quickly formed in mid-air. With a wave of Jiang Shan's hand, the wind blade and the halo flew out with the flying sword, and hit Dewey quickly.

It was the Wind Blade Technique again. Dewey already had a shadow in his mind about Jiang Shan's Wind Blade Technique. When he saw Jiang Shan using the Wind Blade Technique again, he was so frightened that his courage broke. He quickly jumped to the side to avoid the wind.

Due to the range of the blade technique, although Naihe avoided Jiang Shan's wind blade technique, he still had the light arrow technique to attack Dewey from the side.

Isn't the light arrow technique as strong as his wind blade technique? Dewey was in mid-air and saw that he could no longer dodge Jiangshan's light arrow technique. Thinking of the eldest disciple Dewey who had just had his arm cut off by Jiang Shan's wind blade technique, he couldn't help but bite him.

Teeth, reached into his arms and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper.

The light shield was a talisman worth four spirit stones. Dewey originally used it to save his life deep in the back mountain. Now that he had seen the power of Jiangshan's wind blade technique, he quickly activated the talisman just in case.

I saw a ray of light flashing through the air. In front of Dewey, the talisman was activated and formed a white light shield, protecting his body. According to the person who sold the talisman, the talisman

The paper could withstand dozens of attacks at the third level of Qi Refining. Dewey thought to himself that Jiangshan was just a monk at the first level of Qi Refining. Wouldn't it be a waste to be so careful?