Chonglou thought it was just a small role in the Yuan Ying period.
In his eyes, Yuan Ying? That's a weak chicken scum, let alone the early Yuan Ying.
However, after the fight, he discovered that this Yuan Ying was weaker than he could imagine.
Even facing Yuan Ying's peak period is not so difficult.
The twelve spirit weapon-level flying swords slashed and slashed at him in all directions at the same time like arm fingers. The lethality of each flying sword cannot be ignored.
The heavy building moved the distance several times, and these flying swords still chased up unwillingly, like a swarm of bees going crazy.
This made Zhonglou a little annoyed, and he faced the flying swords all over his body with both hands. No matter how hard they could, these flying swords couldn't cut the slightest wound in his hand.
On the contrary, more and more flying swords began to be covered with a gray ghost for some reason.
The flying sword covered by this ghostly gas, the light began to dim quickly, its power disappeared, and a handle fell from the sky.
Jiang Siming recalled Feijian with no expression on his face. He glanced at the Feijian that had a problem and poured spiritual power into it. The ghostly energy quickly dissipated, and Feijian returned to its original form again.
Jiang Siming regained control of the flying sword and attacked the heavy building again. No one noticed, there was a flying sword that was quietly hidden by Jiang Siming.
The twelve flying swords on the field became eleven, and no one paid attention to this detail.
Including the heavy building, he was troubled by these flying swords. Every time he flew back a few handles, he was quickly repaired by Jiang Siming and flew back to beat him.
The Shushan disciples underneath thought they were being beaten by Jiang Siming, and they were all cheering for Jiang Siming.
Chonglou was not at all anxious, he just had a rare encounter with a decent opponent and wanted to play a game.
This man who came to help was much stronger than Qingwei, which made Chonglou interested.
However, this Feijian was really annoying, and the pupils of Chonglou shrank and he did not move in the air. Feijian cut on him, but there was no reaction at all.
On the contrary, very quickly, a blood-colored halo appeared in front of the heavy building, turning into blood beads around it.
The blood drops floating in the air like water droplets, seemingly innocent.
After Jiang Siming saw it, he quickly recalled Feijian.
However, he was still a step slower, and several flying swords were bumped by the blood beads that had caught up.
It was like a broken water ball, the blood bead burst at the touch, and the blood mist inside quickly covered the entire flying sword.
The eroded flying sword, the luster quickly receded, and even the blade began to corrode quickly!
Before long, it broke into several pieces, fell from the air, and completely became a waste sword.
Four flying swords in a row suffered this bad luck.
This time, even if Jiang Siming was summoned back, it was useless, because it was completely destroyed.
This made Jiang Siming a little bit painful. He destroyed four spiritual weapons so quickly, even if he had a big business now, he couldn't withstand such a waste.
"Hehe, I see how many swords you still have for me to destroy, the flying sword of the spiritual weapon, I am very distressed if it is destroyed, tusk." Chonglou crossed the chest and said proudly.
Jiang Siming was not angry. It was normal for the clone of the true fairy-level boss to have all kinds of weird supernatural powers.
Even if Chonglou is only in the out-of-aperture period, it can definitely crush opponents of the same level in the out-of-aperture period.
There is no other reason, because he has true fairy-level experience and various magical powers.
It is a pity that the magical powers that can be used during the out-of-aperture period are not too many, otherwise Zhonglou would have unified the lower realm long ago, and no one would be his opponent.
And to deal with the Chonglou, Jiang Siming must not take out the Xuanyuan Bow and the Shocked Salamander Sword.
This is not a joke, even if he kills the clone of Chonglou with the startling salamander sword, the real body of the opponent's upper realm will definitely know that he has a superb fairy.
At that time, he desperately used great magical powers to go down to the earth, he would definitely die.
So dealing with Chonglou, he really couldn't reveal his full strength.
Exposing is tantamount to seeking death by yourself.
Jiang Siming could rely on only these eight green bamboo bee cloud swords.
At this time, I want to complain about Old Demon Han, can't I practice more flying swords? It's not enough for me!
At this moment, the remaining blood beads are still flying towards Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming seemed inevitable. Feng Shui took turns. Just now he hit others with a flying sword 360 degrees without dead ends. They now make a blood bead roulette and round him up.
I have to say that Chonglou is really nasty and interesting. He is obviously powerful, but he has to play with him slowly.
"Brother Jiang~ be careful!"
Underneath, Solanum anxiously reminded Jiang Siming that a pair of beautiful eyes had not moved since Jiang Siming's arrival.
"It's been a long time since I saw him, Little Dragon Kwai, wait until I beat him to the ground before I come to play with you." Jiang Siming still responded to Dragon Kwai without knowing the danger.
"Friend Jiang Dao, don't be distracted, this person is extremely strong, don't be careless." Qingwei was afraid that his only helper would be killed, so he hurriedly said something.
Jiang Siming smiled brightly, and the figure disappeared instantly before the blood bead was about to approach him!
Chonglou's eyelids jumped for a moment, and he was a little surprised: "Space Secret Technique?"
The next second, Chonglou's mind was shocked, and he immediately shifted his position without even looking back.
A flying sword happened to step on his heel, passing through from where he just stood!
Chonglou can't be said to be reborn after the catastrophe, even if he is stabbed, this low-grade flying sword will definitely not be able to severely injure him, at most it will be slightly injured.
However, Jiang Siming's move left him in surprise.
Space mystery, this is something that needs to be comprehended by oneself, absolutely no one or no school can teach this kind of magical power.
Time mystery and space mystery are both one of the most difficult to practice, whether it is a lower realm monk or an upper realm fairy.
All need to rely on their own to understand the power of this time and space.
Although what Jiang Siming performed was only a very basic teleportation secret technique, it still made Chonglou quite unexpected.
There is absolutely no soft persimmon who can comprehend the laws of time and space.
Don't even think that Jiang Siming is just a Yuanying monk now, but Zhonglou no longer regards him as a weak chicken.
"Very well, you have the qualifications to be my opponent. If you are allowed to rise to the immortal realm one day, it will really become a little trouble for me. Now, let your genius fall here!"
Chonglou got serious, he just played casually when he first cleared Weiwei, and now, Chonglou has a murderous intention on Jiang Siming.
"Don't always install a master. If you are from the upper realm, I admit that you are a master, but now you are just a clone of the lower realm. Install a hammer and you are here!"
Jiang Siming's disdainful response, Chunglou has always been simply, don't fight with Jiang Siming, just fight!
The two began to really meet each other.
Jiang Siming's scalp became numb as he hit, and the invincible heavy building during his out of his body was really not built.
Although he was promoted to the Nascent Soul, his strength was dozens of times stronger than that of the Golden Core Stage, if he played an ordinary opponent in the out-of-aperture stage, he had full confidence.
But what he encountered was a monster building, invincible during the out-of-aperture period.
It's equivalent to having Jiang Siming face the Ph.D. subject right after he finished college, which is the most difficult one.