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Text Chapter 185 The Divine Spear

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    Ambergris, the finest spice from the deep sea of ??the East Sea, is worth ten times the same weight of gold.

    The fragrance is long-lasting and can last for several days without fading. No wonder Jing Sichu and the others were able to follow them all the way.

    "Hand over all the treasures left behind by the alchemist. Little sister, you can just be a girl who takes care of your husband and raises your children. It is your brother who will shoulder the important responsibilities of the family." Jing Sichu said with a smile on his face.

    "If you want the treasure, go in and get it yourself, we won't accompany you!" Jing Lingyun's face was as cold as frost, and he pulled Jing Shifang to leave.

    "Junior brother, stop them! It's empty down there, the treasure is on them!"

    A man, who looked like a spiritual ape, quickly entered the corridor and soon shouted.

    "Little sister, don't toast or eat as a punishment. I will keep my family ties in mind and won't do anything to you. My two senior brothers have no scruples. When the time comes, the beauty will be destroyed at a young age, but I will regret it.  That's too late!"

    "Shifang, what should we do?" Jing Lingyun turned around, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, not knowing what to do.

    She is only at the sixth level of body refining, so she doesn¡¯t have the strength to keep the treasure at all. She can only wait and see what Jing Shifang decides.

    "So it turns out that the helper you were counting on was him! What a big joke. The eldest lady of the Jing family needs the help of a lowly servant. It is a disgrace to our Jing family!"

    A fierce look flashed in Jing Sichu's eyes. From Jing Lingyun's name, he remembered the identity of this somewhat familiar young man. He was none other than Jing Shifang, the escaped slave who had caused the Jing family to lose face.

    "Jing Shifang, don't think that you are so great because you have become a disciple of Wanluo Academy. I will kill you here today. I will use your head to wash away the shame of the Jing family!"

    Jing Shifang smiled faintly. It seemed that this Jing Sichu didn't quite understand the changes in current affairs, and his impression of himself was still the same as when he became a disciple of the academy.

    "You want to kill me? Just you?" Jing Shifang had a murderous intention in his chest. He had no good impression of this person when he was in the Jing family, and later he insisted on chasing him.  Originally looking at Butler Ding's face, he didn't care about the Jing family, but he didn't expect these people to come up against him.

    "It's just the Earth Yuan realm. Isn't it very strange? Don't think that you, a sect disciple, are so great. The inheritance of my Demon Hand lineage is not much worse than that of Wanluo Academy. My senior brother Wu Moyu is already in the late stage of the Earth Yuan realm. This senior brother Kang Mingde comes from Da Yuan.  The Jue Tian Sect of the Deng Dynasty is the core disciple. With these two here, even if you have three heads and six arms, don¡¯t even think about running away!¡±

    The more Jing Sichu talked, the more proud he became.  He could see that the opponent had advanced to the Earth Element Realm and he might not have a 100% winning rate, so he moved his two senior brothers out.

    This time Jing Sichu broke through to the Earth Element Realm, and Wu Moyu was just ordered by his master to deliver a box of pills to his junior brother.  Kang Mingde was his friend for many years and happened to be traveling with him all the way to Qingzhou.

    Jing Sichu immediately used the treasure of the ancient alchemist as bait, making the two agree to stay and help.

    He also wanted to swallow the remains by himself, but he was worried that the remains were too restrictive for him to open, or that Jing Lingyun had hired a capable helper.  Let's just come up with two double insurances and solve this problem quickly.

    Jing Shifang glanced around and saw that both Wu Moyu and Kang Mingde were in the late Earth Yuan realm, which was considered quite good.  But when it comes to picking themselves, it can only be said that they have chosen the wrong opponent.

    He gathered his true energy, and several opponents could only see that he was at the Earth Yuan level, but could not tell the specific cultivation level at all.

    If this were not the case, they would not be so careless and would be much more cautious in their approach.

    "There are so many words. If you cut off your arm and hand over the things, I will spare your life today." Kang Mingde said impatiently.

    Coming from the Great Deng Dynasty, he had a sense of superiority in front of the warriors of the Great Wild Dynasty and did not look down upon those people.

    "The treasure is on me, come and get it yourself if you have the ability!"

    Jing Shifang sneered.  The Qingluan Sword popped out and turned into a green light, extremely cold, and slashed towards Kang Mingde.

    "A frog in a well who doesn't know how big the outside world is. Except for the Shuiyue Sect, other sects in the wilderness are not worth mentioning at all!" Kang Mingde looked arrogant and stretched out his hand to grab it.  "Thunder Attacker!"

    The thunder light danced, and a giant hand grabbed it from the air. It was composed of countless electric arcs, crackling with infinite power.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Has Such Power, This Thunder Attacker has at least a sixth-level martial skill.

    "As expected of someone from a medium-sized country, he has high-quality martial arts in any skill."

    Jing Shifang was not afraid and raised his sword to meet him.

    So what about sixth-grade martial arts? Tian Yuanyi's swordsmanship is also a sixth-grade martial skill, and the lethality exerted in his own hands is several times that of ordinary sixth-grade martial arts.  This levelOther martial arts skills would not bring about a qualitative change in the practitioner, making him feel palpitations.

    The green sword light pierced the giant thunder hand, and with a sudden twist, countless electric fires splashed out, and a hole appeared in the center of the giant thunder hand.

    Immediately, the vitality collapsed and the giant hand form could no longer be maintained. The thunderous mountain hand naturally disintegrated.

    "Condensed but not real, this Ben Lei Kaishou has only cultivated to a small level of success."

    Jing Shifang immediately tested the opponent's martial arts achievements with one strike of his sword. With his sword energy, he easily scattered the giant hand of lightning.

    If Kang Mingde hears these words, he will be so angry that he vomits blood. What does it mean to be in the realm of Xiaocheng? It is not so easy to practice sixth-grade martial arts.  Even if you are extremely talented, you don't know how much effort you have to put in if you want to make progress. It is quite good for him to have mastered the minor martial arts to such an extent at his age.

    Kang Mingde is also one of the top ten disciples in Jue Tian Sect and has a bright future.

    In fact, Jing Shifang is at the beginning of Tian Yuanyi's swordsmanship, but first of all, this sword technique cannot be regarded as the same as martial arts. Secondly, with the blessing of the dragon elephant's intention, the power of the sword technique is doubled.

    "You only have this little strength, but you dare to come and snatch food from my hands. Get out of here immediately, and I'll let you live!"

    Jing Shifang sent Kang Mingde¡¯s previous words back as they were. The disciples of the sect in this medium-sized country were only as strong as this.

    After all, the Northern Qing Dynasty is just a small region. Except for the Gu Yue Sect, other sects have become insignificant roles on a higher stage.  With Jing Shifang's strength, there are very few people at the same level who can compare with him, unless they have practiced heaven-defying martial arts or are the seed geniuses of large countries.

    Kang Mingde was furious. Being humiliated by such words from a young warrior from a small country made him feel completely humiliated: "I'm just playing with you. Since you are eager to seek death, then I will help you - the Juetian Divine Spear!  "

    The dazzling golden light gathered together and formed a spear, exuding terrifying true energy fluctuations. As soon as it took shape, the nearby space shook.

    Boom!

    Kang Mingde¡¯s hands swelled and he pushed outwards, as if he had used up all his strength to push the spear.

    When activated, it seemed to be extremely slow, but the next moment it turned into a golden lightning bolt, traveling through the sky, spanning a distance of tens of feet, and appeared in front of Jing Shifang.  With its ferocious momentum, any target in front of it will be stabbed through.

    Behind the golden spear, a trace of movement visible to the naked eye appeared at this moment, tearing the air, shattering the vitality, and the bursting true energy spread outwards, forming a ravine on the ground several feet away.

    ?? Juetian Divine Spear, one of the signature martial arts of Juetian Sect. Only the most elite disciples of the sect are qualified to practice it, and it has reached the level of fifth-grade martial arts.

    Even in Jue Tian Sect, the number of fifth-grade martial arts is not too many, and each one can be called a sect-suppressing skill.

    Kang Mingde showed a hint of pride on his face. Although the boy was quite good at cultivating himself and could defeat his own Thunder Attacker, when the Juetian Divine Spear came out, his corpse would inevitably be separated and he would die without a burial place.

    Jing Shifang's eyes narrowed and he locked tightly on this divine spear, feeling a hint of threat to him from above.

    "Half step of sword intent! The sword shines like silk!"

    The green light suddenly shrank inward, but the power it contained did not decrease at all. Instead, it became more shocking and terrifying.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    The sword wire collided with the Juetian Divine Spear, setting off a storm of true energy, and countless pieces of golden light fell down, as if there was a golden rain.

    The sword's light is like silk. This has condensed the power of the sword to its extreme state, making it unbreakable.  The two sides collided with similar powers, and the result was naturally that the looser Juetian Divine Spear fell behind and was passed through.

    The green hair is still the same as before, but the Juetian Divine Spear has become smaller and faded a lot.

    Jing Shifang held back the qi and blood in his heart, waved his hand, and the sword thread flashed, passing through Kang Mingde's body, bringing out two strings of blood drops.

    Kang Mingde looked strange. There was a little blood on his chest and back, and then it expanded, and soon it couldn't stop pouring out, staining most of his body red.

    "Brother Kang, let me help you!" Wu Moyu shouted, and the black aura rolled around his arms, as if he had put a layer of skin on his hands.

    The arms are not like human beings, but more like monsters, thick and ugly, accompanied by a dizzying evil spirit.

    Jing Shifang snorted coldly, breaking the Juetian Divine Spear, causing his true energy to rebound, his energy and blood to be weak, and he suffered a trace of internal injuries.  However, this injury had almost no impact on his strength. It was impossible for Wu Moyu to defeat him.

    Qingluan waved, one sword after another, like a tic-tac-toe checkerboard, the sword energy was flowing freely??, sway freely.

    The method of controlling sword energy described in Tian Yuanyi¡¯s Sword Art has risen to a new level without realizing it, and the sword technique is natural.

    Tian Yuanyi's swordsmanship took more than three months from entry to completion. This was without focusing on practicing swordsmanship in the middle, and it was more about following the flow.

    Wu Moyu obviously practiced a kind of body-refining body, with billowing black clouds lingering around him, and he looked fierce.

    But he was only halfway through the charge when he was hit by sword energy coming from all directions. The black clouds that protected his body were scattered in pieces. There were sword marks all over his body, and he became a bloody man.

    Jing Shifang swung his sword, and Wu Moyu's wailing sound was heard. He fell to the ground with a thump, and his breath was cut off.

    With the same level of cultivation, Wu Moyu is much weaker than Kang Mingde, and it is much easier to deal with him.
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