Chapter 132 The sword has arrived, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes
Chapter 132 The sword has arrived, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes
"How is this possible!"
"How can you be a fourth-level powerhouse!"
Among the hundreds of people, several people exclaimed at this moment, their faces full of disbelief.
It never occurred to them that the other party was not the peak master of the second realm they had imagined, but the top powerhouse of the fourth realm.
This kind of strength is simply not something they can compete with!
Jiang Chen's eyes swept over the people present, but he didn't answer their words, but slowly moved forward with a sword.
Sword Qi arrives!
Towering sword energy erupted from the giant sword in his hand.
With a sword handed out, the sky and the earth were dark and difficult to see, and the rolling thunder crashed into the sea of clouds and poured down.
Between heaven and earth, at this moment only Jiang Chen holds the sword in one hand.
"Lang Lang Qian Kun is here, what is the devil in the world!"
As soon as a word fell, thousands of sword qi seemed to be surging like a sea of clouds, or like waves of a river.
At this moment, it all fell down.
"Shhhhhh!"
The sword energy poured like a galaxy, killing more than a hundred second-level masters present in an instant.
The blood stained the ground red at this moment, and the surrounding trees were all covered with bright red wedding dresses.
"boom!"
There was a sea of clouds and thunder, and the whole world seemed to explode.
Jiang Chen slowly looked at the corpses in front of him.
Said coldly: "Put to kill!"
The voice fell, and thunder rolled.
Accompanied by a blast of thunder, more than a hundred corpses on the ground were all turned into flying ash.
"Whoo~"
A breeze blew through the forest.
In front of and behind Jiang Chen is a scene of annihilation.
Jiang Chen has long been accustomed to this.
What he experienced in his last life was even more terrifying than now.
At that time, facing waves of natural disasters, his strength was low, and he had to run away again and again.
Even if his own strength became stronger and stronger later, the natural disasters he faced became more and more terrifying.
He once saw with his own eyes that a master of the fifth realm of Taoism was slapped into a pulp by the palm of an ancient monster.
I have also seen hundreds of Confucianists standing on the top of the city, dressed in plain white, guarding the gate of the country for the people in the south of the Yangtze River!
He had even seen the pitch-black scene of annihilation as if worms and locusts passed through.
All in all.
Only those who have personally experienced it can feel the terrifying aura.
In this life, he no longer chooses to escape.
He has a sword, and he has the ability to fight for himself and for China.
"The road we have taken."
At this moment, an old voice sounded behind Jiang Chen.
The latter turned his head and saw an old man in Confucian clothes slowly walking towards him.
With every step he takes, he can feel the strong breath on his body.
The sixth realm powerhouse!
Confucian gentleman!
Just when Jiang Chen was about to draw his sword to face each other, the elderly Confucian scholar slowly stopped and looked at Jiang Chen.
He said faintly: "Your Excellency's sword is so majestic."
The voice is not loud, but it contains the majestic Confucian luck. Just a few words are enough to put pressure on one side of the world.
Facing the coercion of Confucian luck rushing towards his face, Jiang Chen's complexion was as usual, and his whole body exuded a majestic aura.
The cultivation base of the fifth realm is fully revealed.
Although my realm is not as good as the old Confucian scholar in front of me, I have the physique of a five-layered heaven mirror.
This kind of physique has the power to fight even in the face of the coercion exerted by the powerhouses of the sixth level.
"In terms of prestige, I'm afraid it's not as good as you, senior."
Jiang Chen only held the sword in his hand, and said calmly.
At this time, the Juque Sword in his hand exuded a faint sword aura, and the sword aura lingered around the long sword, giving people a feeling of sharpness on their backs.
"Young man, why are you so angry, why don't you enjoy the scenery of the world with the old man."
The old man spoke lightly, with a smile on his face all the time.
It's just that the aura on his body is solidified again at this moment, giving people a feeling that he is the only one in the world who is invincible.
Jiang Chen stood on the spot, holding the sword hilt tightly with one hand.
Facing the aged Confucian scholar in front of him, he didn't dare to make a move easily.
After all, this is near the capital of Jiangnan, but it is the site of Confucianism.
The old man in front of him knew without thinking that he must be a master of Confucianism.
If his status in Confucianism is detached, then if he offends him, he will definitely not end well.
Although I have the ability to shrink the ground into inches, and the cultivation space that can be teleported in.
But this is an expedient measure after all, it is impossible to protect yourself all the time.
I didn't dare to act rashly at this moment.
The old Confucian scholar saw that Jiang Chen hadn't made a move for a long time, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.
With a big wave of his hand, he dissipated the majestic Confucian luck that obscured the secrets of heaven.
Laughing at Jiang Chen: "Young man, don't use knives and guns at every turn, it's not good."
Seeing that the other party didn't have any malicious intentions, Jiang Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he put the sword back into its sheath, clasped his hands together and said: "Thank you, senior, for not caring."
"I don't object to young people who like to fight, but it's better to be careful."
"The ones you just sent out with a thunderbolt to kill were well-known thieves in the south of the Yangtze River. The forces behind them are so intricate that even our Confucianists dare not act rashly against them."
"You killed more than a hundred people in a row, and the disaster you caused is not small."
The old Confucian scholar spoke slowly, with no trace of joy or sorrow on his face.
The forces behind him are intertwined?
Jiang Chen's face changed slightly.
He doesn't know much about Jiangnan.
I only know that Confucianism is the leader of many forces here, and has a pivotal position in the entire Jiangnan.
And the line of Confucianism is the most prosperous line of Confucianism.
The Confucian Yan Shenggong rumored by the world, the so-called Confucian sage, came from the Confucian family.
It can be said that the reason why Confucianism has such a status today is inseparable from the Confucianism.
It's just that Confucian Yan Shenggong has always been in-depth and simple, only famous, but few people have seen him really make a move.
But if the Confucian Yan Shenggong made a move, it would be a shocking event.
In the previous life, Huaxia was killed.
The masters of Confucianism all died tragically.
The Confucian Yan Shenggong dragged his old body to join the battle, sitting alone in the south of Huaxia.
One person alone fought several emperor-level monsters, and there were even ancient-level monsters participating in the battle secretly.
But Confucian Yan Shenggong is only one person, one person evolves the world, and one person pulls out all the fruits of Confucianism in the current world, sitting on the sky in the south of the Yangtze River.
Said that one heroic words.
"Scholar Mo Dao has no guts, dare to let the world sink into the sea!"
Only Confucian Yan Shenggong deserves the name of Confucian saint!
Jiang Chen has always had a feeling of closeness to Confucianism, even in the face of Taoism, he is not as trusting as he is to Confucianism.
"Boy, don't tell the old man that you are afraid."
The old Confucian scholar saw that Jiang Chen was in a daze and did not speak, so he opened his mouth immediately.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen laughed and said, "Old Senior is worrying too much."
"When someone respects me a foot, I respect him a hundred feet."
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