Before Jing Jiu could react, MCA took the lead in drawing the sword.

The sound of the sword roars through the dense stone forest.

A sword light attacked Jing Jiu.

At such a distance, Jing Jiu could not counterattack with his flying sword, so he could only choose to dodge.

The only way he could defeat Ma Hua was to steer the sword, take the risk of narrowing the distance with the opponent, and then attack hard.

There was a sword test in front of him. The disciple of Bihu Peak fought against Senior Brother Tianguang Peak who was far better than him. This was how he did.

Ma Hua is good at plotting and calculates these things clearly. He is ready that if Jing Jiu can really avoid his flying sword and get close to him, he will retract his flying sword and move backwards again. In short, you must ensure the distance between you and the other party so that you can be invincible.

As for doing this, it would be a bit embarrassing and it was completely out of his consideration.

Of course, it would be better if such a picture did not appear.

So he was very serious in his sword drawing. He wanted to fight for it with just one sword and defeated Jing Jiu.

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Stone platform between the cliffs.

The Lord of Yunxing Peak suddenly waved his sleeves.

An extremely powerful aura surged towards the peaks.

The clouds and mists lingering in the stone forest, affected by this breath, slowly sank downward until they land on the ground and turn into a sea of ​​clouds about two feet thick.

The scene is really beautiful, but everyone knows that the Lord of Yunxing Peak does not want to create landscapes, but wants the disciples on the ground to see the next battle clearly.

The teachers, including Master Yunxing Peak, were curious about how Jing Jiu would solve the situation created by Mahua, and wanted to let the disciples learn something from it.

From this point of view, they obviously prefer Jing Jiu in this battle.

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"go."

Jing Jiu still used the method he was most familiar with when solving the situation in MCA, but he only said one word.

The iron sword broke through the air and flew towards the stone pillar more than a hundred feet away.

It is a bit inaccurate to use the word "Fly", because the iron sword is too fast, so fast that there is no afterimage, and even the sword light cannot be turned into a line.

The people watching the game only felt a flash in front of them, just as Jing Jiu left the ground just now, and the iron sword had already arrived between the two stone pillars.

At this time, Ma Hua's flying sword was less than twenty feet away from the stone pillar.

Looking at the iron sword, Ma Hua was shocked and frightened. The sword Yuan quickly came out and forced the flying sword to block it.

A crisp sound burst!

The wind was howling above the stone forest, and the sound waves were blowing around.

At the most critical moment, his sword narrowly blocked Jing Jiu's iron sword.

He fell on the stone pillar, panicked, the sea of ​​consciousness shook and waves, and Jianwan couldn't calm down.

Jing Jiu’s sword is so powerful!

This not only refers to the huge power held on the sword, but also the speed.

With a whoosh, Jing Jiu's iron sword turned back again, but there was still no afterimage, only a very short sword light.

Ma Hua knew that he could never catch the sword, so he groaned, stepped on the sword and ran away without hesitation to escape further.

After a while, he landed on another stone pillar dozens of feet away. Looking back, he saw that the stone pillar he was originally located had been cut by Jing Jiu's iron sword, and countless stone chips were falling to the ground, looking like heavy snow flying all over the sky.

Ma Hua's face was pale, and his sword shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

No strategy or plan means nothing before absolute speed and strength.

When the iron sword flew towards him, he even felt the breath of death.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he reacted a little slower.

In fact, he didn't have time to think about this, because Jing Jiu's sword was coming again.

The iron sword roared through the air, full of momentum.

Ma Hua knew that he could not catch this sword at all, nor could he avoid it.

He reached out and held the sword in front of him, shouting loudly: "I recognize..."

There was a loud bang!

Jing Jiu did not give him a chance to admit defeat.

The iron sword fell and cut off the word he had not had time to say.

Ma Hua squirted out blood.

He could no longer bear it and fell directly from the stone pillar.

There were screams everywhere between the peaks.

Jing Jiu did not stop.

The iron sword chased towards Ma Hua and continued to slash.

What is strange is that Ma Hua, who fell to the ground, barely maintained his sword-holding posture, but blocked most of the attacks.

The iron sword kept slashing on his sword, like a heavy hammer constantly bombarding, making an extremely loud sound.

Smack sex!

The skylight peak echoed with a terrifying sound.

With a loud bang, MCA landed heavily on the ground, smashing the sea of ​​clouds.

The iron sword flew back.

The disciples of Shi Yuefeng rushed over.

Ma Hua was helped up, his face was pale and covered in blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The physical strength of the practitioner is far greater than that of an ordinary person. He was not really cut by Jing Jiu's sword. Although the sword pill was damaged and seriously injured, his life should be unhindered.

He looked at the figure above the stone pillar, a hint of fear flowed out of his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "When will you break the realm!"

In the sword fight above the stone forest, Jing Jiu's flying sword can have such powerful power even more than 130 feet apart. It can be said that he is extremely talented.

The problem is that the height of these stone pillars is also more than 100 feet, and in the end, the distance between him and Ma Hua was probably more than 200 feet.

His sword can still be attached to Ma Hua, slashing this person from the sky to the ground before he flew back freely. What does this prove?

Only disciples in the realm of Wuying can do this!

Like MCA, there are many people who think of this problem.

Countless eyes fell on the figure above the stone forest.

"Just now."

Jing Jiu's voice came from above the stone forest.

There was an uproar.

But what Jing Jiu said was the truth.

During the journey to the mainland with Zhao in the twelfth lunar month, he had been preparing to break the country and enter the world without any prestige, and he had already had a sense last fall.

For some reasons, to be precise, because of his physical reasons, he has been hesitating.

It was not until just now that he saw Liu Shisui being knocked out of dust by crossing the Nanshan Mountain that he finally made a decision.

Ma Hua naturally didn't believe his words, and a smirk squeezed out on his bloody face and said, "Is it necessary to fight with his fellow disciples like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat another mouthful of blood, and there were a few broken teeth inside, all of which were shocked by Jing Jiu's sword just now.

Some people think that the scene of Ma Hua being hit from the stone pillar by an iron sword to the ground looks familiar.

Then they remembered that the scene where Liu Shisui was abandoned by Nanshan not long ago was exactly the same as this.

"This guy still holds such a grudge."

Lin Wuzhi thought that Jing Jiu knocked Gu Qing three times before the Chengjian Conference three years ago, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Right in front of him, Elder Bai Rujing frowned slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking, but Elder Mo laughed a few times, looking very appreciative.

In this sword fight, no one rescued Ma Hua, and no one called to stop, because anyone could see that Jing Jiu was not using all his strength.

Otherwise, why would that iron sword be accurately slashed on the Mahua sword every time?

Of course, this is not the mercy of Jing Jiu.

On the contrary, he wanted to knock Ma Hua out of dust in front of Qingshan's disciples, and to make Liang Wangfeng embarrassed.

There is actually no problem with MCA's response, and the deduction of the battle situation is quite accurate, but it has no meaning in front of Jing Jiu's sword.

The only problem now is that Jing Jiu has only been in Qingshan for six years, so how can he have such abundant sword essence?

Chi Yan looked up at the top of the stone forest and asked, "Continue?"

Jing Jiu knew that the elder of Shangde Peak must have guessed his intention and looked at the stone platform where the disciples of Liangwang Peak were located.

"Please give me advice."

This time, the person he was watching was Gu Han.

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(No need to think about it, I knew that in the future, there would definitely be a chapter that would call Jian to come. Fenghuo really hates it...)
Chapter completed!