The sudden force caught Jiangshan off guard and sent him flying. He flew more than ten meters before finally landing.
"What a great Mao Xiaotian!"
Jiangshan took a deep breath, and the indifference on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by a solemn look.
Fighting against a Half-Step Divine Being is indeed quite difficult!
Moreover, he is also a Feng Shui master. With every move he makes, he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, although he cannot bring out the power of heaven to cause harm to the country.
However, the power of heaven and earth that followed still made Jiangshan feel a little pressured.
Mao Xiaotian on the opposite side was not proud or excited about winning this round. Instead, his face was very solemn and his eyes kept fluctuating.
He could never have imagined that a guy in the Nascent Soul stage could have such terrifying power, so terrifying that even he found it unbelievable.
How could he know that Jiangshan's Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique had broken through to the second level. Once he could break through again, sweeping across the Divine Transformation Realm would be as easy as taking something out of a bag.
"Jiangshan, you are indeed worthy of being the madman who killed a person with one step in Feiyazi Mountain. You are indeed powerful enough. If it weren't for the causal relationship between you and me, I really don't want to be your enemy!"
Suddenly, Mao Xiaotian spoke.
"But, we are still enemies after all."
Jiang Shan smiled sternly, shook his head and said softly, "We are already enemies, but you are still talking so much nonsense. Are you trying to show your mercy or your intelligence?"
"I have a sword called the Demon Subduer. It's forged from a hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood. It's a divine weapon!"
"A few years ago, I killed the powerful Divine Transformation Master of Myanmar with this sword. You are the second person in the past thirty years who has allowed me to use this sword."
Buzz!
As Mao Xiaotian finished speaking, a dark wooden sword appeared in his palm. Although it was a wooden sword, it exuded a metallic luster.
Moreover, there seemed to be a strong vitality on this wooden sword, as well as the divine power that Jiangshan was most familiar with, slowly fluctuating.
"A divine magic weapon?"
Jiangshan's forehead suddenly frowned. This guy actually had a divine magic weapon. In this secular world, Jiangshan always thought that only the top Taoist sects had such a thing.
For example, Kunlun Mountain, Longhu Mountain, etc., but there is actually a Feng Shui master!
"It's a pity that it's only a lower-level divine item. Compared to my Wailing Blade, it's a full three realms lower. So, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Jiang Shan then smiled, shook his head and muttered, shaking his wrist, and the Wailing Knife was tightly grasped in his hand.
"Mao Xiaotian!"
"What a coincidence! I also have a single-edged sword, named Sorrow, which is also a divine magic weapon. I just don't know if your fire stick can block my sword!"
Jiangshan said indifferently to Mao Xiaotian.
Fire stick?
Maoxiantian was stunned for a moment, then he looked down and saw the wooden sword in his hand, his eyes turned green, is this a fire stick? This is lightning-struck wood!
The hundred-year-old lightning-struck wood did not die after being struck by lightning, but continued to grow. After that, it suffered at least one lightning disaster every year, but its growth could not be stopped. This is the lightning-struck wood.
This kind of wood is considered to be the best in the entire cultivation world. It is an unparalleled treasure in Feng Shui. It can ward off evil spirits and protect the house. It is also the best material for magical instruments.
But now, Jiangshan actually called it a fire stick?
"You bastard, I suppressed you!"
Thump thump.
Mao Xiaotian roared madly, his body shook, an invisible wave of wind swept out along his body, and then he soared into the sky.
"One sword, the universe is furious, kill!"
Cool!
This dark wooden sword struck by lightning came out head-on like a ray of black light. At the moment this sword came out, the river and mountains on the opposite side also moved.
"Then I'll try and see the power of your fire stick!"
Jiangshan faced the aggressive Mao Xiaotian without any fear. Instead, he took a big step forward and the wailing knife in his hand soared into the sky.
"The moon falls on the starry sky, cut!"
boom!
The moment the sword was slashed out, a flash of sword light appeared in front of Jiangshan, like a galaxy, filled with a vast murderous intent, covering the sky and the earth.
"The Moon Falls over the Starry Sky" is the sword technique that Jiuqian Sui passed on to Jiangshan in Jiuqian Sui's Tomb. In terms of power, it is even more terrifying than the Demonic Sword of Destruction.
The vast sword light was brilliant, and it directly hit the wooden sword that was struck by lightning like a rotten wood. As a result, Mao Xiaotian, who had a ferocious face, was stunned.
"What!"
He felt as if he had been hit by an elephant. His internal organs were shaking violently, almost crushing him.
"Open it for me!"
Buzz... Mao Xiaotian clenched his hands and sank his arms again. The lightning-struck wooden sword that had already hit the Sorrowful Knife fiercely suddenly flashed with rays of lightning.
Crackle!
Sparks and lightning flashed rapidly. Seeing this, Jiangshan's eyes became gloomy.
"rise!"
Boom boom... Jiangshan's arms were pressed down tightly by the wooden sword struck by lightning, but in an instant, a violent force flowed along his arms and directly gushed onto his palms.
boom!
The sword wailed, and the wooden sword that was struck by lightning and was as powerful as a bamboo was actually swung away by Jiangshan with one sword. Mao Xiaotian also fell to the ground with a bang.
"No, this is impossible, impossible!"
Mao Xiaotian, holding the lightning-struck wooden sword, struggled to his feet. Holding the lightning-struck wooden sword in his hand, he bent his waist and roared breathlessly.
A streak of glaring blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
"You disappoint me so much."
"Hong Kong's number one Feng Shui master?"
"It's just an empty reputation."
Jiangshan's aura quickly returned to calmness, and then he looked at Mao Xiaotian, who was shocked, and shook his head and said lightly. This sentence made Mao Xiaotian stunned.
disappointment?
"I originally thought that the so-called number one Feng Shui master in Hong Kong would be able to push me into a corner, and then give me the opportunity to hone myself and achieve a breakthrough to the Out-of-Body state."
"But, I'm a little disappointed. If you don't have any other means, you should die."
Jiang Shan said indifferently.
Is this the number one Feng Shui master in Hong Kong?
Damn, are you kidding me? You are so weak.
Jiangshan forgot that even if Mao Xiaotian was the number one Feng Shui master, how could he compare to him? His magical powers were top-notch in the fairy world.
The gap between the two is as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.
"Young Master Jiang!"
"You're going too far!"
Mao Xiaotian's face was so gloomy, and he roared with gritted teeth. He, the dignified ancestor of Hong Kong Feng Shui, was actually spoken of so badly by a teenager.
So shameful!
"Do you really think that just because you have great strength you can be invincible?"
"I tell you, you're just daydreaming!"
Boom!
In an instant, Mao Xiaotian stomped his foot, and a terrible air wave rushed up into the sky along the ground under his feet, like a surging sea wave.
"Interesting."
When Jiangshan saw this scene, he laughed instead.
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