Dragon Vein Martial God

Under the powerful might of Beitang Ye's sword, it was not the least bit weak. However, no one could sense that kind of awe-inspiring aura from Jiang Ting's block, as if it was a very ordinary swing.    

Everyone shook their heads. The power of the sword was not something anyone could control.    

"It's over!"    

However, after seeing the movements of the two, everyone came to a conclusion.    

Many rogue cultivators even closed their eyes. Jiang Ting was definitely a rare genius in Martial Cultivator, but he was still too young and couldn't control himself, he was too weak.    

However, just because everyone was looking at it this way, did not mean that Beitang Ye was looking at it the same way.    

Beitang Ye could see it clearly, it was not like other people did not see the slightest bit of sword force, but Jiang Ting had already comprehended an even higher realm of sword technique.    

The so-called sword techniques had three realms. As long as one used the sword, no matter what battle skill they used, only when one comprehended the sword energy, would they truly begin to display the sword's might.    

The realm after comprehending Sword Force is to restrain it. Only when one's sword force has advanced to the finest detail and the opponent is unable to sense how powerful your sword force really is, can it be considered to be a sword technique at the peak of perfection.    

At that moment, Jiang Ting's attack that was approaching, was the Advanced Sword Force!    

Beitang Ye could not help but be shocked. In the entire Macadam Beach, there were very few people who could comprehend the power of the sword, and there were only two hands that could make the sword force enter a profound state. Moreover, all of these people were in the Beitang Family.    

If the two of them were to fight, no matter what, Beitang Ye would still be at a disadvantage.    

Therefore, with a thought, Beitang Ye turned and withdrew his arm.    

Seeing that Beitang Ye was actually so smart, Jiang Ting did not continue to rush forward. After all, compared to Nangong Ying, Beitang Ye was much calmer.    

No one could understand that the two of them had parted before coming close to each other.    

Only Beitang Ye understood and regretted it a little, he had really underestimated this Jiang Ting.    

"What's going on with the Beitang family's young master?"    

"Could it be that Young Master Beitang wants to let Jiang Ting go?"    

"No, under Beitang Ye's sword, no one can escape, and unless they die, they will be injured. This Jiang Ting, is definitely not an exception."    

Many of those who had closed their eyes because they believed too much in their own speculations were now in deep regret. They had only seen the two of them separate now, but they had no idea what had happened.    

Neither of them said a word as they prepared to launch their attacks. That was to say, their own Supreme Force was overflowing their bodies, forming a powerful aura.    

"I'll let you have a taste of Beitang Family, the essence of sword arts!"    

Beitang Ye suddenly roared out, his arm dancing with a strange sharpness, so much so that one could see a metallic glow.    

When Beitang Ye unleashed this type of sword technique, Jiang Ting had no choice but to admire his sword technique.    

Beitang Ye had also reached the realm of Advanced Sword Force!    

Furthermore, his speed was extremely fast. In time, he would definitely be able to comprehend the realm of one with the sword.    

Jiang Ting's comprehension of the sword had also reached the realm of the Sword Force Minute Subtlety.    

Even if Jiang Ting was slightly stronger than Beitang Ye in this realm, if they were to fight it purely with sword techniques, even if Jiang Ting won, his vital energy and blood would churn.    

In that split-second, a thought suddenly flashed through Jiang Ting's mind. He recognized his own Secret Technique, that kind of sharpness, decisiveness, ruthlessness, sharpness, it was comparable to the edge of a sword.    

Therefore, Jiang Ting made a bold decision. With a thought, he activated Slaughtering Heaven and Breaking Wind Arts, but this time, it was completely different from last time.    

This way, he would be able to achieve the same result as Beitang Ye.    

Jiang Ting purposely roared angrily, in order to confuse Beitang Ye.    

"Let me show you what true swordsmanship is!"    

Jiang Ting waved his right arm, making it impossible for anyone to see his movements, all they could see was the lingering spirit energy, a metallic light, almost indiscernible.    

One with the sword!    

When Beitang Ye saw Jiang Ting release such a golden light, these words floated up in his mind.    

His three views were completely crushed, causing him to be incomparably shocked.    

Beitang Ye didn't expect anything.    

Jiang Ting's sword technique had already reached the state of becoming one with the sword!    

This also made him understand that, just now, Nangong Ying had definitely lost to Jiang Ting.    

Beitang Ye was also truly aware that his own sword techniques could not compare to Jiang Ting's. Although he was unwilling to admit it, but in this battle where he and Jiang Ting were one, he would lose for sure.    

Although Beitang Ye had confidence in his own sword technique, he was not so arrogant as to have the confidence to win. In front of Jiang Ting, Beitang Ye's confidence had long since been shattered.    

Just as Beitang Ye was about to fight with Jiang Ting's arm, he suddenly flipped his palm, with a clench of his fist, the Question Age Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.    

Jiang Ting had also seen Beitang Ye's little action, but the two of them were not even three steps away from each other, and Jiang Ting had already long since been unable to dodge. Besides catching that sword, he had no other choice!    

The corner of Beitang Ye's mouth raised into a cruel smile. Another dead spirit would have appeared under the Question Age Sword.    

"Clang!"    

"Ah …"    

Amidst the shocked voices of the crowd, the two of them clashed violently against each other, emitting a metallic sound.    

The spiritual energy in their bodies gradually dispersed, and everyone saw an unbelievable scene.    

Beitang Ye's Question Age Sword had ruthlessly pierced towards Jiang Ting's chest, but Jiang Ting was holding onto the blade of the treasured sword with his bare hands, and at that moment, drops of blood were dripping down onto the ground, while the tip of the Question Age Sword's sword had cut through Jiang Ting's clothes, and did not harm his flesh.    

"This Jiang Ting, how did he block the Question Age Sword?"    

"Isn't this a little too inconceivable?" Jiang Ting was actually able to block the Question Age Sword with his bare hands?! "    

No matter how shocked the people were or how emotional they felt, they had to admit that Beitang Ye was not Jiang Ting's opponent.    

Jiang Ting's disadvantage was not because of his sword technique or fighting strength, but because Jiang Ting did not use any weapon, but was because of his Question Age Sword.    

Beitang Ye held the Question Age Sword tightly in his hand, he could not take any more steps, but it was still not easy to take it back, the treasure sword seemed to be stuck in Jiang Ting's hand!    

"Come back here!"    

Beitang Ye couldn't figure out what was going on.    

This Question Age Sword, with the help of the Beitang Family Master, recognized him as its master's weapon, and had always followed his heart. Today, what was wrong with this treasured sword, that it didn't seem to understand his words?    

Jiang Tingze laughed and said: "I will temporarily lend my weapon to others to use. Your treasured sword is not bad, I can barely use it."    

While talking, Jiang Ting added some more strength to his palm, and everyone could only watch as Jiang Ting's palm slashed on the blade of the Question Age Sword, and the treasure sword became more and more stained with Jiang Ting's blood.    

Beitang Ye's face suddenly became pale white, and immediately raised his spiritual qi, because he had already noticed that the connection between him and the Question Age Sword was actually forcefully cut off by some kind of strong force!    

If a weapon that recognizes its master is separated from its master, the master will suffer a backlash!    

Beitang Ye was really panicking. This was the first time he had taken this out and lost it, he really didn't know how to explain it to his grandfather!    

Beitang Ye desperately poured his spirit energy into the Question Age Sword, and even activated the power of his bloodline as he roared, "Question Age Sword, get back here!"    

Jiang Ting laughed coldly: "If you do not use this treasured sword to launch a sneak attack, I would not even be able to use your treasured sword, but right now, I will use it temporarily, and with your own choice, you will have to bear such an outcome!"    

"Question Age Sword, come!"    

Immediately after, Jiang Ting also roared out, a stream of blood flashed past, carrying Jiang Ting's spirit energy and bloodline power, Jiang Ting's lips curled up slightly, and he immediately let go.    

Beitang Ye was immediately overjoyed, he had originally wanted to retract the treasure sword in his hand, but it immediately flew into the air, no longer obeying his orders.    

When the Question Age Sword flew into the air, Beitang Ye suddenly dropped to the ground, his face pale white. It was clear that he suffered from internal injuries.    

At that moment, the Question Age Sword released a metallic light. Just now, Jiang Ting's blood on the sword blade seemed to have been absorbed by the sword, the sword's body was extremely bright.    

On the other side, Jiang Ting spoke to the Question Age Sword in mid air: "Come over quickly!"    

Everyone stared at the Question Age Sword with their eyes wide open.    

"Whoosh!"    

The Question Age Sword actually listened to him and flew towards Jiang Ting, after drawing a ray of cold light in the air, it steadily landed in front of Jiang Ting's chest, and waved its great sword at Jiang Ting, as though it was trying to please Jiang Ting!    

"What the hell, what's going on?"    

The Question Age Sword was actually like this, completely subverting the cold image of the treasured sword in their hearts, was this still the treasured sword that people were afraid of just hearing the name? Is it still that legend who doesn't see blood and doesn't return his scabbard?    

However, Jiang Ting did not immediately extend his hand, and did not bother with the treasured sword's "weng weng weng" sound, and brazenly said: "I only want to borrow you for my use, I will not let you recognize me as your master."    

"Cough, cough …"    

Jiang Ting's words almost made everyone in your group faint.    

Question Age Sword s were the most famous in terms of Macadam Beach. Many people were satisfied with just a single look at this famous weapon, and in Jiang Ting's eyes, it was even a little disdainful?    

The treasured sword took the initiative to recognize its master, but Jiang Ting was unwilling!?    

Jiang Ting casually held the treasure sword in his hand and did not circulate his spirit energy anymore. He had actually formed a blood contract with this treasure sword.