Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 340 Strange Sword Intent

Jiang Shuo shook his head and smiled, "I can't blame you."

"In the end, we still have to rely on our own people, and foreign aid is not reliable after all."

"Qingzhou will have its own eighth-level soul master in the future, and I think it will be you."

Ye Guyi raised his blue autumn eyes and was slightly startled when he saw the young man's confident expression.

For a moment, lower your head and tap lightly.

"You're right, we still have to rely on ourselves. I'll work hard."

Jiang Shuo smiled casually, curled his fingers and patted the shoulder of the woman next to him.

At this time, suddenly there was a breath coming from far away, teasing Jiang Shuo's senses.

A temperament as sharp as a javelin.

Just stepping forward made the air feel more spiritual.

A figure with long light green hair passed by three meters away from the two people. He was dressed in ancient clothes and had a very upright figure. Every step he took seemed to be very powerful.

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Why could he feel a little sympathy from this person?

Just when he turned his gaze and paused, the man in ancient costume who looked like a knight also turned his head.

The sight was instant contact.

The two looked at each other for a moment before letting go.

Jiang Shuo held down Ye Guyi's question and said slowly: "Brother, there is a weapon in his body. Doesn't he look like a soul master? He is also a soul master who came here to visit?"

The man's expression changed, "Can you feel the intention of my sword?"

"You seem to have a kind of intention in you, you are a cultivator or something."

It is indeed the sword intention.

Apart from the old guy Moon and him, there is actually another person in the world who is delving into this path.

Jiang Shuo couldn't help but smile.

"gun."

He is a practitioner of the Way of Spear, but his mind has been born out of the gun and turned into his understanding and understanding of the Kingly Way of Heaven and Earth.

The man perked up and said, "Gun?!"

"It turns out that you actually have a gun spirit in you. No wonder, no wonder it's also very sharp...and has a majestic feeling."

The man took two steps, one step at a time, approaching excitedly.

"Your spear is the king of weapons, and my sword is the king of weapons."

"Let's have a fight, you use your will, I will use mine."

After hearing this straightforward request, Jiang Shuo thought for a while.

He looked inquiringly at the angel girl who had been waiting beside him.

Seeing this, Ye Guyi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's still early, you can hit me if you want."

Jiang Shuosui nodded, he also wanted to see how far this strange fellow-traveler had gone.

The man's slightly stiff face lit up with joy and said: "Follow me, I know a quiet and spacious place where I often go to learn swordsmanship."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the back of Xuan Ziwen's office.

After walking for about three to four hundred meters through the green bamboo forest and paths planted next to the small office building, a small open space overgrown with weeds appeared.

It looks like a corner of the school.

"Please show your gun."

The man stopped and said solemnly.

He didn't ask about his rank or his name. He only asked, 'What do you do?'

It seems that he really regards himself as the same kind... Jiang Shuo nodded and motioned Ye Guyi to go further.

With a move of his hand, the seven-foot-long body of the Taichu Xuan Spear appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the golden sea between the eyebrows rippled, and the dragon power that seemed to be wandering on the silver spear also revived, gradually increasing Jiang Shuo's momentum.

The face of the man opposite was shocked.

Couldn't help but said: "Okay, okay! Okay!!"

"You can integrate your own intention into other auras, and then transform together?"

Jiang Shuo was slightly surprised. He could see at a glance that no one had seen through his approach before.

Seeing no rebuttal, the man's face was even more shaken, "Your method is very powerful."

"Look at me." As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his hand, and a four-foot long sword as black as ink appeared.

The sword is not very beautiful because it does not follow the beauty of symmetry. Except for the blade, the rest of the sword body is not even very smooth.

The long sword emerged, and the fierce temperament of the man seemed to rise to a higher level, cutting the surrounding air into pieces, and the fallen leaves shattered.

Jiang Shuo saw his sword.

Sure enough, the intention of the sword was sharp, but it seemed that it was only for sharpness, without the magnificence to soothe people's hearts, nor the domineering power to be on par with the sky.

Maybe this is the difference between a gentleman and a tyrant?

It is also the difference between the arena and the battlefield.

The man moved, his footsteps quickly left the afterimage, he raised his long black sword and struck it diagonally.

Jiang Shuo quickly came to his senses and stabbed with his spear.

Immediately, the sword edge hit the tip of the spear.

There was a sound of clanging metal and stone.

Once the two thoughts came into contact, they immediately collided like tides.

The man flipped his wrist, put the blade of the sword on the gun shaft, and slashed upward.

How could Jiang Shuo give him a chance to get close? The wrist that was holding the gun's barrel suddenly shook. In an instant, the concussive force swung away the blade of the sword that was leaning forward.

With one move, Jiang Shuo raised his spear diagonally and struck the sword's edge.

The man held the sword in one hand, but was knocked back a few steps by the huge force and forced to distance himself, missing the opportunity to get closer.

Sword and gun fights can only be done at close range.

After all, holding a sword in one hand is not as good as holding a gun in two hands, not to mention that Jiang Shuo has a strong physique that he has trained since he was a child.

The gun barrel slid halfway out of the palm of his hand, and Jiang Shuo held the middle part of the gun barrel tightly with his right hand.

The mark between the eyebrows was bright, and the silver tip of the spear was quickly covered with a touch of golden light.

The spear technique uses the mountain-breaking style, coupled with the true meaning of the king's way, it is an indomitable force that breaks through the world and rushes forward.

In an instant, it penetrated the distance between the man and Jiang Shuo, causing the tip of the spear to penetrate the space and come out from the other end.

The man's pupils shrank.

The tip of the sword was raised upwards, but it was knocked away immediately, and the power of the sword did not decrease at all.

He wanted to block it again, but the gun was so fast that it penetrated his chest in half a breath.

Qin...

The wind blew the gun tip, making a crisp and sweet chirping sound.

Jiang Shuo stopped his momentum, and the tip of the gun stopped half an inch in front of the man's chest.

The man gasped.

In the moment of life and death, he seemed to have escaped from the gate of hell. His chest was almost penetrated, but it didn't.

His eyes were instantly complicated.

The force created by the integration of this intention into the spear was very strong. The young man in front of him was able to hold it back in an instant. Not only did he hold it back, he didn't even release the spear's power at all, otherwise his clothes would definitely be torn. Such a strong control method.

If it were his sword, he would definitely not be able to stop.

"you win."

The man said bitterly.

And it's a complete win.

Jiang Shuo has put away his gun and returned.

Hearing the sound, he smiled and said, "You're not bad either. You were able to sneak up on me when I wasn't prepared. If it weren't for your strong muscle memory, your hand would have been hit by you."

The man said nothing.

The muscle memory that can react instantly is even rarer than the will of a weapon, and it takes countless swings of a gun to form it.

When Jiang Shuo saw that he didn't answer, he didn't say anything more. He lightly cupped his fists and said, "I'm very happy to see a third person taking this path. I'm not alone in my path."

"I hope that brother will uphold this intention and that when you and I meet again in the future, you can take further steps."

The man was stunned. He didn't hear the difference, but showed a trace of doubt on his face, "The third person?"

“Is there anyone else like you or me in the world?”

"Yes, but he has passed away." Jiang Shuo nodded and said softly.

The man's confusion turned into silence.

After a long silence, he said: "Don't do it again, I'll go with you."

"I can sell my energy in exchange for wages, and just give me a straw mat to live on."

(End of this chapter)