The river at this time is the hope of the whole village.
Because he is the only man who can withstand the suction of the Rongtian Sword.
Including the two mountain masters of Divine Sword Mountain, all the sword cultivators present were waiting for Jiang Liu to save their lives.
However, under their gaze, Jiang Liu just took out a copybook.
At such a moment of life and death, what is the use of taking out a copybook?
The mountain master and the deputy mountain master almost vomited blood, and their minds were in chaos.
Only Xiao Chengfeng was excited when he saw the copybook.
His face flushed with excitement, and his whole body trembled.
Copybook!
It's a post from an expert!
When he left the Luoxian Mountains, he noticed that Jiang Liu had brought this copybook from an expert, but Jiang Liu refused to open it, only saying that it contained Heaven-shattering Sword Dao.
Now, finally got to see it.
"Hehe, the donkey is so poor!"
The Sequoia man is also paying attention to Jiang Liu, because he is the only variable on the field.
Seeing that Jiang Liu just took out a copybook, he immediately calmed down.
What is the use of a mere copybook?
"When I smelt everything here, you will not be my opponent, and I will smelt you again!"
The Sequoia man stared at Jiang Liu and laughed wickedly.
"Melting me?"
Jiang Liu shook his head calmly, instead of retreating, he stepped forward, step by step toward the blood-red pillar.
Is he crazy? !
Everyone was dumbfounded.
In their view, this behavior is no different from suicide.
However, the next moment, they discovered a very shocking phenomenon.
Even if Jiang Liu was approaching, the suction of the Rongtian Sword still had no effect on him, and he was even... evading!
In the entire Divine Sword Mountain, only the surrounding area of Jiang Liu became a vacuum area of suction. Where he stood, even the Rongtian Sword did not dare to approach.
"Impossible, how is this possible?!"
The Sequoia man widened his eyes in horror and looked at Jiang Liu in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible, let's see what real Kendo is."
Jiang Liu held up the copybook high, and then opened it little by little.
"Buzz!"
As he pulled away, a bright and extremely bright light emanated from the copybook.
At the same time, there was a shocking sword intent rushing into the sky.
Even if it only showed a trace, it would blow the suction of the Rongtian Sword to pieces.
The blood-red pillars were torn apart.
"This... what kind of power is this?!" The Mountain Master of Divine Sword Mountain widened his eyes.
"This kendo, what kind of powerful kendo is this?!"
The deputy mountain master only felt that his scalp was numb, his own swordsmanship was like an ant, and he saw the real dragon.
"So strong, that copybook actually contains invincible sword intent!"
"The Rongtian Sword is trembling, it is frightening!!"
"Who are they? Who left this copybook?!"
"Just a copybook is so scary, how scary is the person who writes it?"
"I can't imagine that there is such a powerful swordsmanship in the world."
"It's saved, we're saved!"
…
Countless sword cultivators were both surprised and delighted, and they all felt that this copybook was enough to suppress Rongtianjian.
At the same time, they stared at the copybook again.
They are both sword cultivators, and naturally they are full of expectations, wanting to experience this shocking swordsmanship.
At this moment, the blood column of Tongtian exploded directly and dissipated into nothingness.
"Kang-kang-kang!"
A long sword soared into the sky and surrounded the copybooks, like a king who worshipped them.
Even those long swords that had been dissolved have all returned to their original state, soaring into the sky and joining them.
"Kang-kang-kang!"
More and more long swords were suspended in midair.
Whether it is owned or unowned, it seems that he has received the strongest call, and at this moment, he is all attracted by this sword.
Come with a sword, borrow the sword to sit on the Divine Sword Mountain!
One hundred handles.
A thousand handles.
Ten thousand handles!
…
Rongtianjian.
A long sword morphed out of it, and also went straight to the copybook!
These long swords are all kendo smelted by the Rongtian Sword. At this time, they got rid of the Rongtian Sword and surrendered to the call of the copybook!
"how so?!"
The Sequoia man screamed in horror, and the next moment, his wrist loosened, and even the Rongtian Sword flew out of his hand and flew towards the copybook.
Countless long swords turned into a sea of swords, and all the swords pointed at the Sequoia man!
What a spectacular scene this is.
What a brutal scene this is.
The Sequoia man was so frightened that his heart collapsed, and he didn't dare to move.
Not to mention him, everyone in the audience looked at the scene in horror, and goosebumps rose wildly all over their bodies.
"Gudong!"
The sound of swallowing saliva continued.
The Mountain Master of Divine Sword Mountain has gotten rid of the entanglement of the Rongtian Sword, he stared at the sky in awe and obsession, his eyes blurred and said: "One word is enough to make Wanjian surrender and order the endless swordsmanship, this is the real swordsmanship leader! "
"In that copybook, every stroke and every painting is an unfathomable way of swordsmanship. It turns out that this is the real swordsmanship!"
Tears welled up in the eyes of the deputy mountain master, looking at the copybook like a pilgrimage.
Originally, he was confused about the way of kendo, and he claimed that he was close to the top of the way of kendo.
Until this moment, the appearance of this copybook answered his confusion.
"Pfft!"
The Sequoia man knelt down directly.
Scared to pee.
Being pointed at by the long swords all over the sky, who wouldn't kneel.
So terrifying.
However, even if he knelt down, he still could not escape the fate of death.
Countless long swords poured down, overflowing with a monstrous sword force, engulfing him!
These are the swordsmanships that he had desecrated originally, but now with monstrous anger, he pierced through his body!
Wan Jian penetrates the heart!
"Ah! No, I'm dead!"
The Sequoia man let out an unwilling roar, turned into blood mist, and dissipated into the void.
However, no one has time to pay attention to him.
Everyone knelt on the ground and stared at the copybook, deeply attracted.
The words on the copybook were gradually blurred, so they tried their best to widen their eyes, wishing they could cry blood and tears, just to watch for a while.
Not to mention comprehension of all, even if it is only to understand one of the strokes, it is a supernatural power, enough to make the swordsman aspire to the top!
Until the writing completely dissipated, the void returned to calm, and everyone was still unable to recover for a long time.
They will never forget the scene just now, and being able to witness the splendor of 'Jianlai' with their own eyes is the direction of their glory and pursuit in their lives.
After a long time.
Everyone came to their senses one by one.
The mountain master and the deputy mountain master looked at each other, and both saw deep awe in each other's eyes, and respectfully walked towards the river, wanting to express their gratitude.
At this time, Xiao Chengfeng had already come to Jiang Liu, and the voice of regret entered the ears of the two mountain masters.
"Hey, the copybooks given by the masters are just used up. It's a waste."