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Chapter 2193 I can¡¯t stand it!

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    Chonglou originally thought he was just a minor character in the Nascent Soul stage.

    In his eyes, Nascent Soul?  That's a scumbag and a weakling, let alone the early stage of Nascent Soul.

    However, after the fight, he discovered that this weak Nascent Soul was actually stronger than he imagined.

    Even facing the peak stage of Nascent Soul is not so difficult.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Twelve flying swords of the spirit-weapon-level, like arms and fingers, slashing and slashing at him in all directions at the same time, and the lethality of each flying sword cannot be ignored.

    Chonglou moved several times, but these flying swords still pursued him relentlessly, like a swarm of crazy bees.

    This made Chonglou a little annoyed. He faced the flying swords around him with both hands. No matter how hard these flying swords tried, they couldn't scratch any wounds on his hands.

    On the contrary, more and more flying swords are beginning to be covered with a layer of gray ghost energy for some reason.

    The light of the flying sword covered by this ghostly aura began to dim rapidly, its power disappeared, and one handle fell from the sky.

    Jiang Siming called Feijian back expressionlessly, looked at the problem with the Feijian, and injected spiritual power into it. The ghostly aura quickly dissipated, and the Feijian returned to its original appearance.

    Jiang Siming regained control of the flying sword and attacked Chonglou again. No one noticed that there was a flying sword, which Jiang Siming quietly hid.

    The twelve flying swords on the field became eleven, and no one paid attention to this detail.

    Including Chonglou, he was annoyed by these flying swords. Every time a few flew back, they were quickly repaired by Jiang Siming and flew back to beat him.

    The Shushan disciples below thought they were being beaten by Jiang Siming, and they were all cheering for Jiang Siming.

    Chonglou was not in a hurry at all. He just rarely met a decent opponent and wanted to play.

    This man who came to help was much stronger than Qingwei, which made Chonglou interested.

    But the flying sword was really annoying. Chonglou¡¯s pupils shrank and he flew into the air without moving. The flying sword struck him, but there was no reaction at all.

    On the contrary, very quickly, a bloody halo appeared in front of Chonglou, turning into blood beads surrounding him.

    The blood beads are like water droplets, floating in the air, seemingly without any threat.

    After Jiang Siming saw it, he immediately recalled Feijian.

    However, he was still a step too late, and several flying swords were collided with the blood beads that came after him.

    Like a burst water balloon, the blood droplets burst at the first touch, and the blood mist inside quickly covered the entire flying sword.

    The luster of the eroded flying sword quickly faded away, and even the sword body began to corrode rapidly!

    Not long after, it was broken into several pieces and fell from the air, completely turning into a useless sword.

    Four flying swords in succession suffered this fate.

    This time, even if Jiang Siming is recalled, it will be useless because it has been completely destroyed.

    This makes Jiang Siming a little bit pained. He destroyed four spiritual weapons so quickly. Even if his family has a big business now, he can't afford such a waste.

    "Haha, let me see how many swords you have left for me to destroy. The flying sword, a spiritual weapon, is ruined. I feel bad for it, tsk tsk." Chonglou crossed his arms on his chest and said proudly.

    Jiang Siming is not angry either. It is normal for the clone of a true immortal-level old monster to have all kinds of strange magical powers.

    Even if Chonglou is only in the out-of-body stage now, he can definitely crush his out-of-body stage opponents of the same level.

    There is no other reason, because he has true immortal level experience and various magical powers.

    "It's a pity that there are not many magical powers that can be used in the out-of-body stage, otherwise Chonglou would have unified the lower realms long ago, and no one would be his opponent.

    And to deal with Chonglou, Jiang Siming must not take out Xuanyuan Bow and Jingshao Sword.

    This is no joke. Even if he kills Chonglou¡¯s clone with the Jing Salamander Sword, the other person¡¯s real body in the upper realm will definitely know that he possesses a top-quality immortal weapon.

    When the time comes for him to use his supernatural powers to descend to the earth regardless of everything, he will definitely die.

    So when dealing with Chonglou, he really can¡¯t reveal his full strength.

    Exposing yourself is tantamount to seeking death.

    The only thing Jiang Siming can rely on are these eight green bamboo bee cloud swords.

    At this time, I want to complain about Old Demon Han, can¡¯t you practice more flying swords? There aren¡¯t enough for me!

    At this moment, the remaining blood beads were still flying towards Jiang Siming.

    Jiang Siming seems to be unable to escape, and things are changing. Just now, he hit someone with a flying sword at 360 degrees without any blind angle. Now, they have made a blood bead roulette to wrap it up for him.

    I have to say that Chonglou is really a bad guy. He is obviously very powerful, but he has to take his time.??He plays.

    "Brother Jiang~be careful!"

    Underneath, Long Kui reminded Jiang Siming anxiously, her beautiful eyes never moved since Jiang Siming arrived.

    ¡°It¡¯s been a long time, little nightshade, I¡¯ll come to play with you after I knock him down.¡± Jiang Siming responded to Nightshade as if he didn¡¯t know the danger.

    "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please don't be distracted. This person is extremely powerful, so don't be careless." Qingwei was afraid that his only helper would be killed, so he quickly gave some advice.

    Jiang Siming smiled brightly, and before the blood beads were about to approach him, the figure disappeared in an instant!

    Chonglou¡¯s eyelids twitched for a moment, and he was a little surprised and said: ¡°The secret technique of space?¡±

    The next second, Chonglou was so shaken that he immediately moved his position without even looking back.

    A flying sword happened to step on his heel and passed through where he was just standing!

    Chonglou can¡¯t be said to be reborn after the disaster. Even if he was stabbed, this low-grade flying sword would never be able to seriously injure him. At most, he would only be slightly injured.

    It¡¯s just that Jiang Siming¡¯s move left him still in surprise.

    The secret technique of space is something that needs to be understood by oneself. There is absolutely no one or sect that can teach this magical power.

    The secret art of time and the secret art of space are both one of the most difficult secret arts to practice, whether it is a monk in the lower realm or an immortal in the upper realm.

    You need to rely on yourself to understand the power of time and space.

    Although what Jiang Siming performed was only a very basic secret teleportation technique, it still surprised Chonglou.

    ¡°There is absolutely no one who can comprehend the laws of time and space who is a soft persimmon.

    Although Jiang Siming is still just a Nascent Soul cultivator, Chonglou no longer treats him as a weakling.

    "Very good, you are qualified to be my opponent. If you ascend to the immortal world one day, you will really become a little trouble for me, so now, let this genius of yours perish here!"

    Chonglou became serious. When he first played Qingwei, he was just playing around. Now, Chonglou has murderous intentions towards Jiang Siming.

    "Don't always pretend to be a master. If you were in the upper realm, I admit that you are an expert, but now you are just a clone of the lower realm, pretending to be a hammer, you are here!"

    Jiang Siming responded disdainfully. Chonglou has always been straightforward, not arguing with Jiang Siming, just fighting!

    The two began to really get along with each other.

    The more Jiang Siming was beaten, the more his scalp became numb. The heavy building that was invincible during the out-of-body period was really not built.

    Although he has been promoted to Nascent Soul, his strength is dozens of times stronger than that of the Golden Core Stage. If he were to fight an ordinary opponent in the Out-of-Body Stage, he would be completely confident.

    But what he encountered was a monster named Chonglou, who was invincible during his out-of-body period.

    It is equivalent to asking Jiang Siming to face a doctoral project just after he finished college. It is still the most difficult kind of problem.

    I can¡¯t stand it~

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