419: C419 The Sound Wave Attack and All the Cannons Roared in Unison

C419 The Sound Wave Attack and All the Cannons Roared in Unison

She looked to be in her early thirties. She had a delicate face, a cool temperament, clear eyes, sharp eyes, and her hair was tied into a neat ponytail. She wore a neat white frock coat, and she looked very handsome and sharp, like a peerless swordswoman from a warrior's novel.

"Jiang Taichu cultivates both martial arts and magic, and his Arts is also very powerful, why did he steal the Soul Luring Flute?" Tao Jingrongtailang said lightly.

"Could it be that he wants to snatch the formative spirit? How was this possible? Can he handle it? " Zuo Zuomuhaisha said in surprise.

"He's here!"

Tao Jingrongtailang hadn't even had the chance to explain when his expression suddenly changed slightly. His eyes were like lightning as he stared fixedly at the three archery figures on the mountain path.

"So fast!" The Redwood Deity's expression changed drastically as it cried out in alarm.

Two of the figures shot over like arrows.

A single leap would allow them to travel hundreds of meters. At this speed, it would probably only take them three minutes to reach them.

"Guests from the China that came from afar, please rest here!"

Tao Jingrongtailang heaved a sigh of relief, but his voice was like a raging waves hitting the shore, pushing down and echoing in the mountain for a long time.

"He actually came!"

"Could it be that he took away the Soul Luring Flute and was really rushing towards the formative spirit?"

At this time, many of the Dongyang expert s had also discovered Jiang Tian's figure.

"Heh heh, are all of you here to kill me? "Then prepare to be killed, wash your neck and wait for me to chop off!"

A vigorous voice boomed like a heavy cannon.

Every single note was like a Projectile soaring into the sky, clashing against Tao Jingrongtailang's sonic wave.

When the two sound waves met, it was like an invisible explosion. The trees shook violently, rocks tumbled, and birds' feathers fluttered as they fell to the ground. They were turned into minced meat by the violent sound waves.

"I heard that the Master Jiang cultivates both martial arts and martial arts, and the Arts has entered the Dao. He can speak the truth, and his words are extremely powerful. Seeing him today, it is as I thought!"

Tao Jingrongtailang's face revealed a look of admiration, but his eyes became serious.

He knew that this was the strongest opponent he had ever met in his life.

Maybe, when he couldn't even suppress Jiang Taichu, it was only when everyone attacked together that he could be killed.

Jiang Tian's words were spoken in Japanese. In the next moment, his figure suddenly rose to a height of a few hundred meters, and then, he stepped onto the air, traversing a distance of two to three hundred meters with a single step, and landed on the Sword Discourse Arena in three steps.

He spouted the truth, his words following the law!

A hundred meters in a single step?

Seeing that, many of the Dongyang expert's face changed, their hearts were filled with shock.

This kind of movement skill and speed, even if it was the cultivation in the flourishing Dongyang, was not even enough to be used with his two hands!

For a young man who couldn't even see his head in his twenties, even if he had amazing talent, even if he started cultivating inside his mother's womb, it would still be inconceivable for him to comprehend this kind of Great God Technique at this age.

"This person must be a demon!"

"Yes, today we must all come forward and fight side by side. We must work together to behead the demons and exterminate the devils!"

"It would be best to leave behind his Spirit and let Lord He Mao refine a new formative spirit. He will be loyal to my Dongyang!"

Many Dongyang People s whispered and gnashed their teeth, looking at Jiang Tian with unfriendly eyes.

"Damn that pig Qipao, you are courting death! The one who will die today will be you!"

"You dare to be so rude to Lord Sword Saint, you deserve to die!"

"Chinese, it's just a bunch of Ants, Ants have their own consciousness. You have already killed too many Dongyang People, kneel on the ground and commit suicide to apologize!"

"If you commit suicide, we might leave you with an intact corpse. Otherwise, hmph …"

Some of the more hot-tempered Dongyang expert s pointed directly at Jiang Tian and bellowed.

Even if they knew that Jiang Tian was very strong, their prejudice towards the China couldn't be changed.

Throughout history, the Cultivation world of both countries had erupted with the urge to bleed. Deep in their bones, they looked down on the Chinese and viewed it as a low level race.

So what if you, Jiang Taichu, are strong?

To defeat the Wild Palace Shrine, to fish and cut down several Dongyang patrol boat ships, and to consecutively kill many expert s, that was already a capital offense.

He was simply too arrogant and did not know his place.

As the President of the Cherry Blossom Council, Tao Jingrongtailang had a very high status. Even if the head of the Dongyang wanted to see the Sword Saint, he had to make an appointment in advance and offer him a visit notice in order to meet him!

A lowly Chinese, a single branch of the monkey, actually dared to offend the Lord Sword Saint. President of the Cherry Blossom Council, isn't this courting death?

"So noisy!" You garbage, are not worthy for me to act! "

Jiang Tian's sword-like eyebrows twitched, and he let out a low roar as a draconic roar was released, causing waves of Qi to surge out in all directions.

"Boom!" With a sound, a few trees that were hugged by people directly collapsed. Wood fibers and wood fragments flew everywhere and more than a dozen Dongyang expert s spat out blood as they fell face first onto the ground, unconscious.

The sound waves attacked as if ten thousand cannons had been fired at the same time.

Other than Tao Jingrongtailang and a few other top tier strong person s, the rest of the people all retreated.

Seeing this, Tao Jingrongtailang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he berated in a low voice: "Jiang Taichu, do you know that you have consecutively killed Wild Palace Shrine, destroyed Dongyang's patrol boat, and have already committed a monumental disaster — —"

"A great calamity? Hehe, so what if I killed a few Dongyang People s? So what if we destroy a few patrol boat s? "

Jiang Tian interrupted them and looked at them calmly, as if he was taking a stroll. He approached them and said coldly: "If I say it, it's still far from enough!"

"What?" It is far from enough, Jiang Taichu, do you really want to destroy Wild Palace Shrine? "

Tao Jingrongtailang's face was solemn as he asked a question. A wave of aura rose bit by bit, with a monstrous pressure pushing out, pressing down on Jiang Tian.

"Wrong!" is to destroy your Dongyang's Four Great God s! Kill the Cherry Blossom Society! "

Jiang Tian, who was hiding behind the dark clouds, remained calm and continued, "So what if I killed your Dongyang's Prime Minister? So what if we sink this small island nation of the Dongyang! "

Jiang Tian was not exaggerating when he said this. Forget about cultivating to become an Immortal, even after becoming an Immortal, he had the power to move mountains and fill the seas.

A sword to shatter the planet, a punch to shatter the sun!

However, these words were especially unpleasant to Tao Jingrongtailang's ears. His blood and Qi surged, and his face flushed red as he shouted out explosively: "Jiang Taichu, you are indeed as arrogant as the rumors say, do you know that even the Army's War God Ye Zhantian doesn't dare to speak like this in front of my Dongyang Sword Sage?!"

"Sword Saint? "Pfft!"

Jiang Tian made a sound as he spat out a mouthful of phlegm towards Tao Jingrongtailang.

Pow!

This phlegm was actually spat on Tao Jingrongtailang's face.

Who would have thought that before the expert duel, she would actually spit, and due to being caught off guard, Tao Jingrongtailang was not able to dodge it.

He, who had always loved cleanliness, was so disgusted that he almost had to breathe. He was so angry that he almost fainted.

"How can you spit?"

"China is known as the nation of etiquette, how can you be so vulgar and rude!"

Tao Jingrongtailang hurriedly took out his silk handkerchief and wiped it a few times. Surprisingly, he did not immediately make a move, but only roared and questioned him furiously.

"Who said this isn't etiquette?"

Jiang Tian confidently said: "This is the rule of the Chinese Martial Art. Before the war begins, spit on the opponent's face to express your contempt, and it will be the same as throwing white gloves at the opponent's face when fighting against a gentleman from Xiyang!"

"Is that so? If that's the case, then we have to learn it! " Tao Jingrongtailang asked the person beside him.

"Perhaps …" The crowd was speechless. Was there really a need to pay attention to such details?

"Don't interrupt my humiliation of you! "Where is the humiliation?" Jiang Tian waved his hand.

At the side, Dugu Xiao interrupted: "He introduced himself as Dongyang Sword Sage!"

Yes, you are the Dongyang Sword Sage, my ass!

Jiang Tian disdainfully said: "You really know how to put money on your face, take out a piece of crappy metal and dance around. You actually dare to call yourself the Sword Saint, disgraceful!"

"Good, good, good! Jiang Taichu, you are truly arrogant! "

The Second Minister was so angry that he almost fainted. The hand holding the knife handle tightened once again, and his joints turned slightly white.

The blade's sheath was mottled with paint, and the engravings on the scabbard were blurred. It was thick and ancient, exuding an aura of time and space.

However, those who had some understanding of Dongyang did not dare to underestimate this treasured blade.

The ancient blade Qing Qing, from's smithing Master Wine Village Wang, ranked eighth in the top ten of the Dongyang's famous blades.

Although his fame was not as great as the number one "Demon Saber" of the Dongyang, "Cun Zheng", but in terms of lethality... He was probably even above the Demon Blade Cun Zheng.

This was because Cun Zheng's blade had always been wielded by famous generals like Feng Chen, Xiuji and De Chuanjiakang.

As for the Green Tong Saber, it had been iterated over the entire history of the Dongyang, killing Myriad Heavens Fishing Rod, the Chihuahua of the martial arts world, the Swordmaster, and the Wandering Paladins.

Tao Jingrongtailang's eyes slightly narrowed, and said sternly: "That's fine, today I'll let this arrogant brat experience the true might of our Dongyang's transcendent Sword Path!" In the next moment, the green blade was unsheathed.

The crowd did not even see how he made his move. A green light shot up into the sky, and like a mountain crushing down, it chopped down.

At the same time, an incomparably sharp and surging Knife Qi, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Hmm? I never thought that there would be such a powerful Weapons in Dongyang! " Seeing this, Jiang Tian was slightly impressed.

This Green Tong Saber had once drunk the blood of heroes and cut down the soul of the great hero, and had formed a soul that caused one's heart to palpitate in fear. He actually used the blood and the soul to forcefully stack an ordinary treasured sword into a artefact.

The saber blade contained a murderous aura, a sharp killing intent, and a thick bloody aura. It was at the point where the blade was stained with millions of blood.

This formed an incomparably powerful spiritual deterrence!

If it was a normal Expert of Perfection Stage, upon seeing this treasured blade, their aura would have weakened by 70%, and they would not be able to display half of their fighting strength.1

When ordinary people saw this, there was no need to even mention the fact that they might even lose the courage to resist or flee.

"I can't destroy this blade. The spiritual force can absorb it!"

Jiang Tian was overjoyed to see that, and welcomed the Knife Qi with a simple punch.

Crack!

The sounds were actually similar to the combination of metal and stone. It was extremely ear-piercing, causing great pain in one's eardrums, and waves of toothache.

Under Jiang Tian's punch, the blade beams shattered into pieces like paper and turned into wreckage.

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