The Brilliant Fighting Master

Those who do not master the Dharma are destined not to be the strongest.

Unfortunately, the Taoism in the world today is firmly held by the Holy Land and theology. Outsiders have no chance to cultivate.

Jiang Chen thought of his inheritance of the undefeated God of War.

I still remember that at that time, a complete ancient scripture was found in the title inheritance guidelines.

That means the Dafa is recorded in it.

Unfortunately, it wasn't long before the news came out that the Seventh Realm came and forcibly took the ancient scriptures.

"In my heritage, maybe there will be a way."

Jiang Chen's heart is moving. No matter which way he is, he can practice in the same spirit.

Could not help, his eyes were looking towards the direction of the ice spirit.

"Let's wait until the end of my father's battle."

Soon, Jiang Chen gave up his plan to leave.

He still does not want to step into the spiritual soil of the Bingling tribe and dare not face his sister.

Two days later, Jiang Chen put down his affairs and came to Yizhou.

Today is the day of the war.

Not only he paid attention alone, this decisive battle has become the focus.

Knowing the news in advance, the array transmission method is arranged near the battlefield.

In this way, you can see it in real time in the large cities of Jiujing and Ten States.

Those who entered the city were charged an expensive fee.

Despite this, the city remains unprecedentedly hot.

Jiang Chen stood in the crowd and looked up at the giant crystal in the center of the city.

On the flat mirror surface, there is a picture of the battlefield in the spirit realm.

When the sun rose, Jiang Chen saw his father.

The city was bustling all of a sudden, and the noise went straight into the sky.

Most people saw Jiang Qingyu for the first time, and they were attracted by this man's style almost at first sight.

Many people watched his appearance carefully, and indeed found that similar to Jiang Chen, they all felt that they were truly father and son.

"What will the emperor of the Godwings look like?"

People began to look forward to the arrival of the emperor of the God wing tribe.

But just then, the picture in the crystal disappeared!

Suddenly, there were countless complaints in the city.

Many irritable people threatened the main people in the city to recover as fast as possible.

However, news soon came that all cities in the nine states and ten states, not only in this city, had lost sight.

The problem is not on this side, but the battlefield of the spirit realm!

The arranged shift matrix was destroyed.

Many people yelled in anger and looked disappointed.

"Couldn't it be that the Godwings don't want to show up?"

Someone thought.

Jiang Qingyu has already appeared generously. Naturally there is no reason to destroy it. There is only the Godwing tribe.

People are complaining about the dignity of the Shenyi tribe, but some people feel that something is wrong.

For example, Jiang Chen, he almost has an intuition, things are definitely not easy.

However, he couldn't do anything, he rushed to Lingyu for half a month.

At the same time, a war of mines was erupting in the spirit realm.

Jiang Chen can only wait for the news to come.

Every minute is tormented. After all, until the afternoon, the crystal finally appears again.

Everyone, including him, opened his mouth and exclaimed neatly.

In the morning, the battlefield seen was over the prairie in Pingchuan.

But now, the grassland is beyond recognition, not only as simple as a lot of holes, the landscape has become a grand canyon directly.

There are signs of fighting everywhere.

However, the battle was over, and neither Jiang Qingyu nor Divine Wing were visible.

Jiang Chen frowned and he knew that something had happened.

Divine wings are good at speed, and his father is also a master of kendo.

The battle between the two sides is a battle of speed and should not cause such damage.

Look at those traces, not just caused by a source.

Sure enough, at night, the latest news came.

The emperor of the Shenyi clan did not abide by the rules and took the emperor of the other four clan to besiege Jiang Qingyu.

Among the four clans, there is the Yan Protoss. It is said that the outstanding disciples among them have died tragically in Zhenwu Realm and are related to Jiang Qingyu.

Jiang Chen was startled, thinking of the four ancient people killed in Shenwu City.

He had thought that those ancient people would take revenge, but did not expect that it would be carried out in this way.

"hateful."

Jiang Chen was so anxious that he couldn't sit still and went to Lingyu.

The results about the outcome came out late at night.

Besieged by five ancient royals, Jiang Qingyu did not fall behind.

According to onlookers at the scene, Jiang Qingyu was white in snow and empty-handed.

With only one hand during the battle, the sword tactics were operated, and the Five Emperors were in a disadvantage.

This doesn't count, in the end two Emperors died under his sword.

However, Jiang Qingyu also paid a heavy price and his right arm was cut off from the shoulder.

The remaining three emperors launched a fierce offensive and failed to win Jiang Qingyu in the first place.

Later, Jiang Qingyu knew that there was no hope of living, and he would end up with the three emperors.

So when he performed a trick called 'Sword Thirteen', the three emperors ran away ahead of time, but were still badly hit and escaped from the dead.

After that, Jiang Qingyu's whereabouts are unknown, and the three emperors dimly returned to the seventh realm.

All of a sudden, news spread.

Some people say that Jiang Qingyu finally stood under the sun and turned into a golden flame that disappeared.

Others said he flew thousands of miles away and fell into a snowy mountain somewhere.

Others said he was taken away by the ancients and brought to the seventh realm.

There are all kinds of news, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and most of them are rumors.

Jiang Chen used all his skills to rush to the spirit realm and came to the battlefield in less than ten days.

At this moment, it was very lively, and countless people came here to feel the world war.

Jiang Chen stood on the battlefield and could feel that the sword energy belonging to his father still remained everywhere.

But a search, without any clue.

Jiang Chen thought that now the Bingling tribe is the overlord of the spirit realm, and what should happen here should know a lot.

Therefore, Jiang Chen did not hesitate to go to the Bingling clan.

After he learned that Sister Feng had turned the four groups of wind, fire, wood, and earth into snowy areas through the ‘Frozen Miles’, he understood why the Bingling tribe paid so much attention.

But to him, these were no longer important.

He came to the snowy area where he had been before and headed for the ice palace.

There has been no change in the snow and wind, and Wanli Snow has still not felt any anger.

Even if the Bingling disciples flew by, it would only make the world colder.

"I say you, what are you doing to my tribe?"

A group of young people saw Jiang Chen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ coming up to intercept him.

"Find someone."

Jiang Chen glanced at him, said only two words, and continued to fly.

Just a look, this group of people stayed like wooden chickens, afraid to act lightly.

"Like that person ..."

It is also a coincidence that this group of people met before when Jiang Chen raised his relatives.

When I saw it just now, I felt like I knew each other.

They looked at Jiang Chen's back, their hearts were mixed, they didn't know what they were thinking.

In the Ice Palace, General Wei still leads the embargo, but his character has changed dramatically compared to before.

Domineering, no one in his eyes changed his bad habits, and was very polite to everyone, making the Bingling tribe particularly surprised.