Dragon Vein Martial God

3Before Jian Chen could unleash his attack, Jiang Ting saw that Jian Chen was injured.    

    

And that distorted face of his seemed to be suffering from some sort of terrifying backlash... Perhaps it was the backlash from forcefully using the Immortal Sword, or perhaps it was some other unknown backlash, but he didn't know what it was.    

    

However, he knew that he couldn't withstand that attack.    

    

His fine black sword light and the Longsword that appeared from the void... had already formed a torrent of Longsword. If a torrent rushed over, he might die.    

    

This Jian Chen's strength was inferior at times, and he was even able to borrow the Immortal Sword to be so terrifying at times... Just what was going on?    

    

However, he didn't have the time to think about it.    

    

"Blood Spirit Law!" Jiang Ting gritted his teeth and ignited the Blood Essence in his body.    

    

This technique burned the Blood Essence and overdrew his body in exchange for a short period of time for his cultivation to skyrocket... He had obtained this technique a long time ago, but ever since he obtained the Blood Spirit Technique, no one had been able to force him to burn the Blood Essence.    

    

And now... that so-called Heavenly Astral Sword Curse had become even more terrifying.    

    

However, in an instant, Jiang Ting's aura skyrocketed. He had even surpassed the limits of the Earth Realm and reached the Heavenly Realm.    

    

Vaguely, Jiang Ting discovered that the heaven and earth was still the same heaven and earth, but also did not seem to be the heaven and earth from before.    

    

The power of heaven and earth.    

    

At the Golden Core Heavenly Realm, one would begin to vaguely sense the power of heaven and earth... If it was anyone else, they would definitely not be able to sense the power of heaven and earth if they used a secret technique to temporarily increase their cultivation base.    

    

However, Jiang Ting was different... To him, no matter what methods he used, as long as his cultivation base reached a certain level, he would be able to sense anything.    

    

Most importantly, because he could vaguely sense the power of heaven and earth, Jiang Ting suddenly realized that although Jian Chen could use the Immortal Sword, the Immortal Sword was also constantly counterattacking Jian Chen.    

    

He had not been able to see it before, but now, he could see it with the help of the power of the world!    

    

Especially at this moment, the Heavenly Astral Sword Curse that Jian Chen was using was indeed terrifying... but at the same time, he could see that in a trance, there were countless Longsword crazily slashing at Jian Chen's soul. The blade of the sword was extremely sharp, as if it would not stop until it killed Jian Chen.    

    

Jian Chen's distorted face... was not because of the backlash, but because of the Immortal Sword's attack on him. He had to endure countless invisible attacks. Under extreme pain, his face distorted.    

    

On the other side.    

    

As Jiang Ting used a secret technique to forcefully increase his cultivation, Jian Chen's attack had also reached its limit.    

    

After that, he grabbed the Immortal Sword stuck in the ground and swept it forward.    

    

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" The torrent of Longsword surged toward Jiang Ting from all directions.    

    

"Chai Ying is right. You are indeed a pure otherworldly demon... I will bet that I will last longer than you." Jiang Ting withdrew his thoughts.    

    

"Roar..." A deafening tiger roar echoed at the bottom of the cliff.    

    

A green tiger appeared.    

    

The tiger hairpin and feather cloak were activated.    

    

The flood also arrived.    

    

"Countless Longsword began to slash at the tiger. The green tiger also began to dissipate at a visible speed. At the same time, an extremely powerful rebound force actually passed through the Thousand Feather Cloth and entered Jiang Ting's body.    

    

Jiang Ting did not panic. He calmly took off the tiger-shaped hairpin from his head and held it in his hand. His magic power crazily poured into the tiger-shaped hairpin as if it was free.    

    

Instantly, the dim tiger quickly became solid again.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The dull sounds continued to ring out.    

    

Looking from afar, one could see that Jiang Ting was constantly maintaining the existence of the fierce tiger, while the common torrent seemed to have no limit as it crazily attacked the fierce tiger.    

    

Both sides were in a bad situation right now.    

    

As they defended, Jiang Ting's face began to turn pale. The torrent of Longsword was too fierce!    

    

Although he was unable to reach the limit of the tiger-shaped hairpin in a short period of time, and because he was unable to break through the tiger-shaped hairpin in an instant, it seemed that he was perfectly fine. However, in reality, his defensive magic treasure, Spirit Restriction, was insufficient, and he was unable to perfectly block the backlash.    

    

Even if he used all his strength to defend... there was still an endless amount of backlash that continuously entered his body.    

    

It was also fortunate that he had forcefully raised his cultivation level for the time being... If not for his previous cultivation level, perhaps his internal organs would have been shattered by the rebounding force instead of bleeding.    

    

That's right, he had already suffered internal injuries.    

    

Of course, Jian Chen wasn't feeling too good right now either.    

    

Jian Chen's face was already deathly pale. His eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were bleeding from all over his body... his face was distorted so much that it was impossible to tell who he was.    

    

The pain he was enduring was even more terrifying than Jiang Ting's.    

    

Ten breaths later.    

    

Jian Chen had become a bloody man... Jiang Ting's internal organs began to bleed and his bones began to soften.    

    

Twenty breaths later.    

    

Countless cracks began to appear on Jian Chen's body... it was as if his body was about to collapse.    

    

Jiang Ting's internal organs had been completely shattered. Like Jian Chen, blood began to flow from his eyes, nose, and mouth. His face was completely distorted.    

    

That was... painful.    

    

Although he did not fear pain, his body in this life had not suffered too much pain... When pain came to his body, his body naturally reacted.    

    

Neither of them screamed. It was as if they weren't the ones being tortured.    

    

Another three breaths of time passed.    

    

Jian Chen's aura began to weaken and his aura began to become unstable... He was going to die.    

    

In a single breath at most, he would die. His soul would be crushed by the immortal sword!    

    

"How... how could you possibly withstand it..." With a low roar, Jian Chen suddenly turned his wrist and stabbed the immortal sword into the ground once more.    

    

The torrent of Longsword scattered.    

    

"Kacha..." Jiang Ting's body relaxed slightly, and then he suddenly realized that both the tiger hairpin and the feather cloak had countless cracks on them.    

    

His defensive magic treasure was about to be destroyed.    

    

Not only was he unable to withstand the torrent of Longsword, but his magic treasure was also unable to withstand it.    

    

After that, Jiang Ting retracted his gaze and unhesitatingly took out a healing pill from his bag of holding... what he didn't lack the most were all kinds of pill.    

    

As the pill entered his body, his entire body, which was filled with soreness and softness, began to feel a warm current. His shattered internal organs and flesh began to regrow.    

    

Of course, Jian Chen's movements weren't slow either. Like Jiang Ting, he also took out the healing pill and consumed it to heal his wounds.    

    

This collision had caused both sides to suffer heavy losses!    

    

Perhaps it was because his injuries were too severe, or perhaps it was because they had a tacit understanding... neither side made a move, only guarding against the other.    

    

About fifteen minutes later.    

    

Under the effects of the pill, the injuries on both sides improved greatly... Although they hadn't fully recovered yet, it didn't affect their actions at all.    

    

They had just recovered.    

    

Jian Chen's eyes flashed as he stabbed the sword into the ground once more.    

    

"Heavenly Astral Sword Curse!" Accompanied by a low voice that sounded like a deep abyss... the Longsword once again rose up.    

    

"Are you crazy!?" Jiang Ting looked at the two defensive magic treasures that were about to shatter, and his expression changed slightly.    

    

Jian Chen coldly snorted, "How long can your Blood Spirit Art last? Both sides suffered heavy losses? What a joke! When your Blood Spirit Art expires and your cultivation retreats, even ten lives won't be enough to kill you!"    

    

The situation was extremely unfavorable to Jiang Ting.    

    

Jian Chen was right. Previously, he had used the Blood Spirit Art to temporarily increase his cultivation, but it was still so difficult for him to resist the torrent.    

    

If the Blood Spirit Technique expired... not to mention, the defensive treasure would soon be shattered.    

    

Whether it was the expiration of time or the shattering of the defensive magic treasure... he was afraid that he would not be able to block Jian Chen's attack any longer.