Red Heart Survey

Chapter 97 The sword has three feet, and the sword has seven fingers!

Zhen Wudi aroused Jiang Wang's competitive spirit, but until he was sure, he was determined not to go back to the illusory realm to seek abuse.

You know, that Zhen Wudi is not in the top 100 rankings in the Illusory Realm. And judging from his posture of "chasing after Jiang Wang" once he won a game, I am afraid that he rarely encounters such an easy battle...

This kind of inference did not make Jiang Wang despair, but made him high-spirited.

What is it to rule the roost among the fellow monks in Fenglin City?

Jiang Wang had experienced the battle that took place outside Zhenguan at close range, so of course his vision would not be so shallow.

Gongyang Bai and Mo Jingyu took advantage of the situation to kill the enemy, Zuo Guanglie was unparalleled in bravery, and Li Yiyi took the lead with sword. The entire Zhuang Kingdom could only watch helplessly, on the one hand, it was frightened by the coercion of the forces behind these people, on the other hand, they were really too strong!

So strong that if Zhuang Guo wants to deal with them, it is almost equivalent to launching a war. And looking at the world, how many companies can start a war with Qin Chu?

Not to mention the things after the establishment of the small Zhoutian cycle, only in the wandering pulse state, only the resources he owns, he is far from perfect.

The Four Spirits Body Refining Art has only completed the Qinglong chapter, and the confluence of the four spirits is far behind. The application of Taoism is even more superficial. So far he has not used any Taoism in an innovative way, let alone sublimation and creation.

As far as Ziqi Donglai Sword Art alone is concerned, has it really been cultivated to perfection?

In the Traveling Pulse Realm, within the range of his vision, there is already a lot of room for improvement.

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is not being able to face failure correctly.

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To deal with Zhen Wudi, one must first be familiar with his endless combinations of Taoism.

Although Taoist teachings have always emphasized that broad is not as good as fine, and miscellaneous is not as good as specialized, Jiang Wang also thinks it is golden and good advice. But if there is such a talented and comprehensively developed cultivator, the real combat power is extremely terrifying.

And this type of cultivator was one in Jiang Wang's impression. Wei Yan's deputy general, Zhao Lang.

Jiang An'an was still in Mingde Hall, so Jiang Wang took Tang Dun to the city guard station to see the world.

For Tang Dun, being able to watch Jiang Wang's battle up close is of course a dream.

The city guards are stationed in the southern suburbs, which is closer to Fengxi Town than Fenglin City.

Some time ago, the properties of the Jiang family had been returned one after another, and Jiang Wang had no intention of managing them, so they donated all of them to the town in Jiang An'an's name. Every year, the profits from the medicinal material shop will be used to support poor children in Fengxi Town to study.

He didn't have to worry about anyone in the town getting rich for himself, he could get the property back from the Lin family in Wangjiang City, so that he wouldn't be destroyed in Fengxi Town.

The reason why this matter was done in the name of Jiang An'an. Because Jiang Wang didn't really believe in such things as good and evil, good fortune and good fortune. But if there is, he hopes to bless An'an.

On the way, Jiang Wang said casually: "At the beginning I went to Tangshe Town with Senior Brother Zhang Linchuan. Why didn't you think of asking him for help? He is much better than me."

Tang Dun said honestly: "Senior Brother Zhang is very polite, but he is not close to people."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands again and again: "I'm not saying bad things about him, it's just a feeling."

He doesn't talk about me and me now, but his honest and simple nature remains the same.

Jiang Wang didn't take it seriously either: "Brother Zhang is very proud in his bones."

While speaking, the two had arrived outside the camp of the city guards.

After the gatekeeper passed the pass, Zhao Lang arrived not long after.

"Brother Jiang, why is this so important?"

They had crossed paths in the first battle in Xiaolin Town, plus Du Yehu has now entered Jiujiang Xuanjia, Jiang Wang himself has become famous, Zhao Lang is still very polite.

Of course, after all, they are not familiar with each other, nor are they too close.

"Brother Zhao is like this." Jiang Wang explained: "I have reached a bottleneck in my practice now, and I have been thinking about how to deal with opponents who are proficient in various Taoism. Why don't you just try with real swords and guns. Among the people I know, only Big Brother Zhao has such rich Taoism skills."

"So I came here to find a training partner!" The men in the army generally act directly, Zhao Lang took the lead and walked to the martial arts arena in the camp: "I happen to be very curious about Brother Jiang's swordsmanship."

The army is warlike, and when they heard that their deputy general Zhao was going to compete with the Taoist disciples, the barracks along the way were all boiling.

When they arrived at the Martial Arts Field, the soldiers had already surrounded the inner and outer three floors.

Tang Dun was very nervous, and asked Jiang Wang in a low voice: "If he loses, he won't gang up on us, will he?"

Jiang Wang rolled his eyes. Tang Dun had too much confidence in him.

As the deputy general of the city guard army, Zhao Lang is at least a monk of the eighth-rank Zhoutian realm, and he may already be a seventh-rank heaven-reaching realm.

Moreover, he was born in the army and has experienced hundreds of battles. He is by no means comparable to some Taoist disciples who only know how to practice hard behind closed doors.

Walking up to the martial arts arena, Jiang Wangqian smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, just give me pointers, don't you need so many people to watch?"

Zhao Lang laughed loudly: "It's okay, just let these guys learn from the outstanding disciples of the Taoist Academy, so that they don't know the heights of the world!"

This Zhao Lang looks thick eyebrows, not a good thing. Jiang Wang was still thinking about why he was so easy to talk to, but it turned out that he was just making him a target. It can not only arouse the fighting spirit of the soldiers, but also do an on-site teaching.

"Yeah! Let's learn!"

The soldiers on the sidelines yelled.

"Tell the brothers to see the majesty of the Taoist disciples!"

There are also more escaped. "Down with Zhao Lang! Get him down!"

The Daoist Academy, the Ministry of War, and the Department of Criminal Investigation, these are the three places where the practitioners are most concentrated. There are some unconvinced factors between each other.

Among them, the Taoist Academy mainly trains monks, which is the most difficult to enter and has the most abundant resources.

It is very easy for Taoist disciples to enter the Ministry of War or the Criminal Investigation Department, but it is relatively difficult for monks in these two places to return to the Taoist school to study.

When these big soldiers saw Jiang Wang entering the barracks, there was no reason not to expect him to make a fool of himself.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Wang knew there was no way to escape. Fortunately, at most it was ridiculed, and there was no real loss. It's better than wasting energy for nothing in the illusory realm.

"Brother Zhao is here!"

With the sword out of its sheath, Jiang Wang's whole demeanor was different.

If Jiang Wang was laughing, handsome and gentle before drawing his sword, in the eyes of the soldiers outside the field, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Then after drawing his sword, he is already a man-eating tiger!

The sword has three feet, and the sword has seven fingers!

One finger of sword light is the limit of ordinary warriors, more than one finger is extraordinary.

The seven-finger sword light has been practiced like a horse.

Those who know the goods will know the danger at the first sight.

Zhao Lang waved two water cones with his hands, moved his feet, and the vine snake moved forward by itself.

The sword light reaches obliquely, cutting open the water cone. Jiang Wangshen was already in front of the sword, and he pulled the sword back with his backhand, cutting off the vine snake. Turning around to avoid a fire bomb, he was about to rush forward when he suddenly grabbed the sword and rose from the ground.

A stone wall appeared in situ.

The instant Dao technique that Zhao Lang engraved in Zhou Tianjing was the Stone Wall Technique. This kind of Taoism is not very good, but he uses it very skillfully. The stone wall was built with Jiang Wang as the center, and a pure defensive Taoism was used to trap the enemy and damage it.

Jiang Wang dodges quickly, roaring and falling in the air.

Another stone wall leaned in front of him, blocking the way.

Jiang Wang led the people with his sword, and smashed the stone wall directly and brutally. But Zhao Lang had already escaped to one side, and the stone wall stretched across, blocking him and Jiang Wang again.

Jiang Wang simply dissipated the half-condensed Taoism, and turned with the sword. The sword glow cut through the stone wall, stretched out his foot, and the stone wall fell to the ground.

But Zhao Lang's figure had disappeared.

After the stone wall, there is another stone wall.

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