The liver produces the strongest player

Jiang Yang almost didn't think about it and chased in the direction of the black sword as fast as possible.

"It's so fast!" Jiang Yang was startled secretly, the black sword was like a black light, the speed was completely beyond Jiang Yang's expectation.

His face darkened.

The way of the wind!Tie!
When Jiang Yang integrated what he had learned before, he had already applied the Tao of Wind to a comfortable level.

The wind in the sky in front of him immediately turned into a huge whirlpool of wind as Jiang Yang's Taoist skills were unleashed. The flying speed of the black sword was immediately affected and slowed down.

He was like a ray of breeze, floating silently in front of the black sword.

Jiang Yang said, "It's okay to leave now."

The black sword made a piercing scream, as if mocking Jiang Yang, and then turned into a black light and stabbed towards Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang's complexion changed. He had seen the sharpness of this black sword before. Let alone a person of flesh and blood, even an innately strong man with spiritual power could still be cut off by this black sword.

It's just that although this black sword is sharp, it can't compare with the blue energy that can directly disintegrate the spiritual power in the body.

Jiang Yang snorted coldly: "A mere weapon dares to bite the master. It seems that I have to let you know who the master is today."

"Xuan Ni Divine Thunder!"

He shouted angrily, and a white lightning flashed in his hand.

Thunder light danced around Jiang Yang, and then turned into sword blades with flashing lightning lights. The sword blades circled, and turned into a sword array to instantly surround the black sword.

Unexpectedly, this black sword was not to be outdone. In an instant, the sword energy surged, and the sword wind roared, causing the clouds in the sky to roll and surge.

The black sword vibrated. It stood in Jiang Yang's sword formation. The sword energy was surging, like a peerless swordsman.

It suddenly slashed out a sword, and the sword light was like tearing a black crack in the sky. The black sword light struck Jiang Yang's sword formation, making a tooth-wrenching "crack" sound.

The terrifying power seemed to be able to crush everything.

"Such a strong sword energy." Jiang Yang felt the sword formation vibrate and immediately used his magical power.

The sword array rotates in a circle, like a huge millstone like a mountain, consuming the power of the sword energy. Even if the power is overwhelming, it is still being consumed and transformed.

But Jiang Yang discovered that the black sword was like a master swordsman with superb swordsmanship. The sword suddenly moved lightly, like a black electric dragon, attacking several weak points of Jiang Yang's sword formation in the blink of an eye.

The black sword in Jiang Yang's sword formation was like a wild dragon raging in the sea, rushing from left to right, stirring up the changing situation, immediately shaking Jiang Yang's sword formation, which seemed to be broken.

"It can actually see through the changes in the strength and weakness of my sword array?" Jiang Yang's heart moved, and he secretly shouted, "Well done."

Ever since he practiced martial arts in the illusion of ancient paintings and integrated what he learned into one, he has never fought against anyone.

The opponent's attack actually aroused his interest.

The change of his own sword formation is a result of his own understanding of formation, swordsmanship, and Taoism. Seeing the black sword pointing at the weak point of his formation, Jiang Yang made a single-handed tactic, and the sword formation It changed immediately, and the formation was filled with clouds and mist, and the reality was uncertain, making it even more difficult to figure out than before.

……

At this time, the ceremony of Dongming Sect has already begun.

In the courtyard where the Central Plains League is located, a woman surnamed Zhao looked into the distance with some concern.

"Sister Zhao, didn't Young Master Jiang come over today?"

The woman surnamed Zhao shook her head: "Not yet."

"time to go."

The courtyard door opened, and a Dongming Sect disciple walked in: "Miss Zhao, are you ready? If you are ready, I will take you to change into my Dongming Sect disciple's clothes, and I will take you into the inner courtyard. As for what happens next, it’s up to you.”

"Lead the way."

"Sister Zhao." Ye Ning and others followed with some worry. "Others, wait here." Dongming's disciples glared at them.

Everyone in the Central Plains Alliance could only retreat angrily.

The woman surnamed Zhao took a deep breath and said to everyone: "Wait until I come back."

……

In the Dongming Sect, above a towering palace, three figures stood on it.

The old corpse ghost said: "Master Yin, have everything been settled?"

Master Yin said: "Aren't you still worried about me doing things?"

Old Weird Lie said: "I'm just afraid that the boy named Tian is unreliable."

Master Yin said: "Although that boy's cultivation is not very good, his ambition is not small. Don't worry, he will definitely do what we say."

"Then we'll wait and see."

They looked down. Deep in the temple, a huge ceremonial guard marched out from the inner court.

The second leader of the Dongming Sect, the white-haired man, was sitting on the chariot in the middle of the team.

In the same position as him is a woman wearing a ruby ​​crown and dressed solemnly.

The woman spoke softly: "Jian'er, are you worried?"

The white-haired man said respectfully: "Mother, I am thinking about the thieves who attacked our religion that day. Those people are very strong, but today's matter is very important, and we cannot allow them to cause trouble."

The woman looked indifferent: "Don't worry, Lord God has his own arrangements."

"In this case, the child is worrying too much."

……

As the long-planned ceremony of Dongming Kingdom, it can be described as unprecedentedly grand. Outside the altar at this moment, a large number of dignitaries and masters of Dongming Kingdom, including the King of Dongming, have gathered to watch the ceremony.

It even includes the spirit-supporting forces in Dongming Kingdom, such as the Yingzhou Society and some other spirit-supporting forces.

"Your Excellency Dongjun." Outside the altar, a master of Dongming Kingdom said, "I have been in Dongming Kingdom for so many years, but I have never seen a ceremony of this scale. Sir, a miracle will be sent down, but I don’t know whether it is true or false.”

"Of course it's true." Before Tian Dongjun could answer, another Dongming Kingdom warrior spoke, "This grand gathering has invited experts from all over the Dongming Kingdom and surrounding areas. If it's not true, this Dongming Kingdom Wouldn’t teaching mean a slap in the face?”

In the crowd, several warriors dressed as Dongming Kingdom warriors squeezed in from the crowd: "Give way, give way!"

"So many people!" a warrior shouted.

"I've only seen this kind of scene in anime before."

"Sir Ichiro, do you think that god can really perform miracles?"

A young man in black samurai uniform held a sword in his arms and said in a deep voice: "We will wait and see."

"Oh?" Tian Dongjun stepped forward and forced out a smile, "Isn't this the famous Mr. Ichiro? I didn't expect that Mr. Ichiro would also be interested in such supernatural things."

The black-clothed warrior stared at the altar without turning his head: "I was just invited to see how strong the real strong men in this world can be."

"On the other hand, Your Excellency Dongjun, do you want to find an official position as a substitute for others?" He turned his head with contempt.

The sword in this man's eyes was threatening. When Tian Dongjun saw the other man's gaze turning, he felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword, and subconsciously looked away with a look on his face.

After a while, he said: "The two leaders of the Dongming Sect are both top experts that you and I look up to. Ichiro-dono needs to take a good look at them."

The warrior in black didn't answer any more, and Tian Dongjun was so bored that he had no choice but to leave. (end of this chapter)