Chapter 650： Sword 12 (2/2)
Of the 16 lords, three immediately stood up.
”Your master doesn't know how to stand up and has no one in his eyes. Not only does he reject me, the saint martial arts court, but he also sarcasm. I ca n’t afford to take any lessons. There is no limit to the number of lords as your father and son have said!”
”Just as today you have to defend your murderer's son, this is what I'm shooting at you.”
”A clear distinction between public and private is the rule of the Holy Martial Academy.”
The three lords stepped forward, one sentence at a time.
But the people who know the true face of the Shengwuyuan just want to call them hypocritical.
”It seems that the dragon dynasty is not going to do it.”
”It does look like that, that's a pity.”
”Jiang Qingyu is going to take revenge for his master, don't you know you can wait?”
”The plane path to the middle and third realms is in the hands of Shengwuyuan. In the lower realms, the Supreme Lord is already close to the limit.”
”This is also true.”
The people in the lower realm were surprised to see that they were on the verge of seeing, and did not see the people of the flying dragon dynasty.
People in the Middle Three Realms should only look at the excitement, regardless of the reason.
”It's true that the son has changed his father, but he doesn't know what the father will do.”
”In the face of the sixteen lords, most realms are better than them.”
”No matter how you look at it, you lose.”
Because it is in Shenwu City, not the Shengwuyuan, neither side has the help of formation and enchantment.
But the sixteen lords stood together, as unshakable as the mountains.
”You're so hypocritical. Before they die, what's the point of saying these words?”
Jiang Qingyu wanted to argue, but shook his head again, not wanting to waste energy.
Along with this remark, a blast was blowing in the air.
”Arrogance!”
”Then send you to see Master!”
”I don't know if I live or die!”
The 16 saints of the Holy Martial Arts Academy did not waste their energy, and it was no longer suitable for them to go it alone.
”Well, these old guys are not willing to fight alone and cause losses.”
”Well, they can form the ceiling of the lower realm in this way. No wonder the lower realm has not grown for so many years.”
”Look that they can still live for decades, and then they will train a new batch of such guys.”
People in the middle and the third realms had no scruples and talked aloud, and they were not afraid to hear from the Holy Martial Arts Academy.
”Jiang Chen, your father, is just as stupid as you are.”
After a series of psychological changes, Tang Shiya suddenly hardened her heart.
Can't wait to see Jiang Qingyu die. By then, Jiang Chen will be unlucky.
As long as Jiang Chen does not die, she will not be able to continue to practice ”Love in the Sky”.
”Use your life today ~~ to sacrifice my master's soul!”
Jiang Qingyu also does not intend to have an earth-shattering battle or stage an undefeated fight against the sixteen lords.
The thing he had to do was simple, killing the Holy Martial Arts with one sword!
Once sixteen enshrined monks died, the Holy Martial Art Academy also died in name.
Then there is only one question left. How to do it?
”Sword Twelve!”
Jiang Qingyu was unarmed and pinched his fingers into a sword.
With his right hand held high, his sword pointed to the sky, and a bright sword horn rose, blooming in the sky.
Like a firework, the same spirit sword quickly envelops Shenwu City, above the heads of the sixteen lords.
”This sword ...”
On the sidelines, Jiang Chen seemed to suddenly understand what his father was about to do, but he was still unbelievable.