The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 650: Sword 12
? "Father, how is the house?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Everything is back on track, Murong's family is destroyed, and the sanctuary is rebuilt, and your mother and friends are fine." Jiang Qingyu said.
Jiang Chen is not surprised, a great sage is almost unstoppable in the Nine Heavens Realm.
"Come!"
Suddenly, without waiting for Jiang Chen to be ready, a powerful aura appeared outside Shenwu City, without a doubt, they were all great sages.
One or two, there are fifteen people in the end, plus the old man, there are sixteen great sages.
Looking at this battle, I am afraid it is not as simple as a confrontation.
Jiang Chen didn't understand, and the various forces in the Zhenwu world didn't understand what the Flying Dragon Dynasty thought.
"Could it be that other forces are in alliance with each other?"
The various forces are harbouring ghosts and become extremely uneasy.
"The disciples of the Three Realms, quickly return to their respective teams."
Tianzun of the Middle Three Realms called out quickly.
The struggle for power in the Zhenwu Realm is not about the Three Realms, except for the hatred of the Star Palace and Jiang Chen.
The people of Tianyunmen Six Peaks, Wushenmen, Xingsu Palace, and Donghai Dragon Palace retreated to safety.
They are only Tianzun, even though they look down upon the old great ones in the sky.
But those people, after all, are still the Great Lord.
One finger can kill them.
"Everyone, leave the city quickly."
At the same time, someone in Shenwu City shouted.
Rapid bells rang up and down in Shenwu City, and the people in the city seemed to have practiced thousands of times, quickly and effectively going out of the city.
The Great Sovereign of the Saint Martial Academy didn't make a move, just waiting quietly.
Ten minutes later, the streets and alleys of Shenwu City were empty.
Onlookers are risky, especially in battles at the level of the Lord.
Although Jiang Qingyu is alone, who knows whether the Great Lord of the Flying Dragon Dynasty will participate.
This is also the reason why there are so many people in Shengwu Academy.
When the time comes to fight, the entire Shenwu City will be destroyed.
"Jiang Chen."
Jiang Qingyu did not look at the great sage in the sky, but said to Jiang Chen: "Even if you are a talented person, without a leading teacher, your potential will be buried."
"I am very lucky to meet my master, he gave everything to me and treats me like a son."
"Tianfeng Taoist, is an amazing name."
Jiang Chen nodded in agreement.
Tianfeng Taoist is only over fifty years old. If he can break through the Great Venerable, it would be a sensation for the Nine Heavens Realm.
However, the Sacred Martial Academy hates fear, and ruthlessly destroys it when others will achieve something for a lifetime.
I don't care that the person has a family, someone who cares, just because he doesn't want to be loyal to the Holy Martial Academy, he will be killed.
The Holy Martial Academy must be destroyed!
"Today, I will use what I have learned throughout my life to avenge my teacher. I may die, but you must remember that men sometimes have to do something."
After Jiang Qingyu finished speaking, he patted Jiang Chen's forehead with his hand.
Jiang Chen doesn't feel pain, but his body seems to be restricted and becomes limp.
"Jiang Chen."
Du Zhenfei stepped forward to catch him and took him out of the city.
"What the **** is going on? Why didn't the dynasty send anyone? Only my father?" Jiang Chen's anxiety became stronger and stronger.
Finally, in the sky above Shenwu City, there are only his father and the sixteen great sages of Shengwu Academy.
"Jiang Chen, don't blame Feilong Dynasty, they have tried their best." Jiang Qingyu said to him.
Immediately, he raised his head and said coldly: "It seems that there is no need for confrontation, just tell me, who killed my master."
Among the sixteen great sages, three immediately stood up.
"Your master does not know how to promote, and is defiant. Not only did he reject my Sacred Martial Academy, but he also spoke sarcastically. I am too angry to teach him, and there is no limit to the number of great sages that you father and son said!"
"Just as you want to defend your murderer's son today, then you will be attacked."
"The distinction between public and private is the criterion of Shengwu Academy."
The three great sages stepped forward, each with one sentence, full of decency and righteousness.
But the people who know the true face of Shengwu Academy just want to call them hypocritical.
"It seems that Flying Dragon Dynasty does not intend to do it."
"It seems to be so, that's a shame."
"This Jiang Qingyu wants to avenge his master, don't you know how to wait?"
"The plane channel leading to the Middle Three Realms is in the hands of the Holy Martial Academy. In the Lower Three Realms, the Great Lord is already close to the limit."
"This is true."
The people of the Lower Three Realms were surprised that they didn't see the people of the Flying Dragon Dynasty.
People on the Middle Three Realms are just watching the excitement, regardless of the reason.
"It's true that the son changed his father after playing, but he didn't know what the father would have."
"Facing the sixteen great sages, most of the realms are better than them."
"No matter how you look at it, it's lost."
Because it is in Shenwu City, not Shengwu Academy, neither side has the help of formation and enchantment.
But sixteen great sages stood together, unshakable like mountains.
"You are really hypocritical. What is the use of saying these words before you die."
Jiang Qingyu wanted to argue, but shook his head again, not wanting to waste energy.
With these words, a gust of wind blew up in the sky.
"Arrogant!"
"Then I will send you to see Master!"
"It's so reckless!"
The sixteen great sages of the Saint Martial Academy did not waste their energy. It is no longer suitable for them to fight alone, so they swarmed directly.
"Tsk tusk tusk, these old guys are not willing to fight alone and cause losses."
"Hey, they can form the ceiling of the Lower Three Realms in this way. No wonder the Lower Three Realms have not grown for so many years."
"Looking at they can live for decades, and then they will cultivate a new batch of such guys."
The people of the Middle Three Realms have no scruples, they are talking loudly, and they are not afraid of being heard by the Saint Martial Academy.
"Jiang Chen, your father is just as stupid as you."
After a series of psychological changes, Tang Shiya suddenly hardened her heart.
I can’t wait to see Jiang Qingyu die. By then, Jiang Chen will be unlucky.
As long as Jiang Chen does not die for one day, she will not be able to continue to practice "Sentimental Tribulation".
"Use your life~IndoMTL.com~ to sacrifice the soul of my master today!"
Jiang Qingyu does not plan to come to an earth-shattering battle, or stage a single person against the 16 great lords undefeated.
What he has to do is very simple, kill the Holy Martial Academy with one sword!
Once the sixteen great sages die, then the Holy Martial Academy will exist in name only.
Then there is only one question left, how to do it?
"Sword Twelve!"
Jiang Qingyu is unarmed, pinching his fingers into a sword.
The right hand is raised high, the sword finger is soaring into the sky, and a bright sword light rises and blooms high in the sky.
Like fireworks, the same spirit sword quickly enveloped Shenwu City, over the heads of the sixteen great lords.
"This sword..."
Jiang Chen, who was watching, seemed to suddenly understand what his father was going to do, but he still couldn't believe it.