"Ding, please host choose the training venue, sword energy world, killing battlefield, reincarnation training, or conduct the fourth sword assessment."

"Sword Qi World!" Jiang Siming thought for a while and finally chose the Sword Qi World.

In the third realm of swordsmanship, raising a sword means cultivating the unique sword energy of a sword itself.

Jiang Siming sat cross-legged in the world of sword energy. It was different from the first time. The world of sword energy was filled with four types of sword energy: sharpness, killing, emotion, and domineering. There were countless sword energy whistling around him, but none of them seemed to be related to him. Passed by.

Jiang Siming had an impulse to catch the sword energy whizzing past him, but no matter how Jiang Siming tried, these sword energy seemed to have their own thoughts and deliberately avoided Jiang Siming.

One night passed, and Jiang Siming couldn't even catch a sword energy. However, Jiang Siming was not discouraged. After all, nothing can be accomplished overnight.

Jiang Siming was happy to relax in the next few days. Because Jiang Siming's performance in the first two games was so fierce, if those unknown small teams knew that their opponent was Jiang Siming, they would immediately admit defeat. Jiang Siming was fine. Flirt with Zhu Zhuqing, or practice in the world of sword energy.

...

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo found Jiang Siming again after many days.

"Boy Jiang, you have a game today." Sword Douluo said.

"Which academy? The Five Elements Academy again?" Jiang Siming asked. After all, among the senior soul master academies in the Tiandou Empire, only the Five Elements Academy can still take action.

"This time you guessed wrong. This academy doesn't have a good reputation. It seems to be called Canghui Academy." Sword Douluo had obviously never heard of this academy.

"Canghui Academy!" Jiang Siming touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.

If he remembers well, the leader of Canghui Academy should be the soul saint whose martial spirit is Can Meng.

"Is that old guy planning to take action against me? Then I will accept the soul bone on his body." Jiang Siming thought secretly in his heart. Canghui College did not admit defeat, so it must be that Shi Nian wanted to do something to him. At that time, the only ability of Canmeng Wuhun was to create illusions, which was almost useless to Jiang Siming now.

The only thing that surprised Jiang Siming was that Shi Nian was not afraid of the intimidation of the Qibao Glazed Sect. It seemed that the second wave of attacks from Wuhun Palace was coming again.

"By the way, Feng Zhi asked me to bring you something." Sword Douluo smiled meaningfully. He took out a transparent bone that emitted colorful light from the soul guide and handed it to Jiang Siming.

"Soul bone?" Jiang Siming was a little surprised, but considering the Qibao Glazed Sect's great achievements, it would be nothing to take out a soul bone.

"This is a left arm bone from the 40,000-year-old Youye Wolf King. It can be regarded as a thank you gift." Sword Douluo said.

"Then thank you Uncle Ning." Jiang Siming did not refuse. He deserved this. This soul bone is a bit useless to Jiang Siming, but he can give it to his wife! Many soul bones, It is also equivalent to an extra layer of security.

When it comes to loving his wife, Jiang Siming said that he is a good man.

Jiang Siming was still confused in his heart when Sword Douluo spoke again.

"Fengzhi originally wanted to come and thank you in person, but the old guys in the sect have become a little restless since you snatched the place to participate in the soul master competition. After the incident with Elder Bai, although it has played a role in suppressing them, But recently, it seems that they have been breathing freely, and those old guys from the outer department have united together to try to counterattack. Fengzhi is preparing to cleanse himself, but he is a bit unable to get away." Sword Douluo said with some worry.

"I'm afraid there is someone behind them, right?" Jiang Siming said meaningfully. If there was no shadow of Wuhun Palace behind them, Jiang Siming would not believe it even to death.

"Yes! But with the help of your sword seal, Feng Zhi decided to be ruthless this time." Sword Douluo's eyes showed determination.

"Okay, now that you have accepted the soul bone, I still have to go to Feng Zhi's place first. I'm always a little worried." Sword Douluo said with some worry.

After Sword Douluo left, Jiang Siming also left the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but he was not in a hurry to rush to the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Jiangji looked very relaxed as he walked and admired the scenery.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Siming felt that the scenery around him seemed to appear repeatedly, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The Remnant Dream Martial Spirit is indeed a bit extraordinary. It traps people in an illusion without revealing the slightest murderous intent." Jiang Siming thought to himself.

Outside the illusion, Shi Nian looked at Jiang Siming who had been circling in front of him and showed an evil smile.

"It doesn't matter if you are a genius or not, because what I like most is to kill geniuses." Shi Nian said with a arrogant smile.

"Oh? Really?" Jiang Siming appeared in front of Shi Nian at some point, looking coldly at the horrified Shi Nian in front of him.

"Impossible! How did you escape from my illusion?" Shi Nian said with some disbelief.

"You have two choices now. One is to tell who asked you to come? I'll give you a happy one. The other may be a little cruel!" Jiang Siming did not answer the question of the time, but instead acted harmlessly.

smiled.

When Shi Nian came to his senses, he was immediately furious. It was just that his proud illusion did not work on the other party. It was a shame and a great humiliation for the dignified Soul Sage to be threatened by a mere Soul Sect.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Shi Nian didn't talk nonsense. His whole body's soul power exploded, and he reached out to grab Jiang Siming's shoulders.

If it were a soul saint-level fighting soul master, Jiang Siming would have to be careful. As a soul saint like that back then, Jiang Siming was definitely worthy of his reputation.

The Absolute Immortal Sword was suddenly released, and the sharp sword energy unexpectedly cut off the arm that came first. For a moment, blood spattered, and Jiang Siming used his soul power to block the oncoming blood.

"Ah! My hand! You are actually a twin martial spirit!" Shi Nian held his bleeding broken arm with one hand. When had he experienced such humiliation? He, who lacked combat experience, was completely panicked at this time.

"Tell me, who sent you here!" Jiang Siming stopped his smile and said viciously.

"Hahaha, I want to know, but I won't tell you!" Shi Nian said harshly, his face distorted to the point of being abnormal. He used his soul power to rush towards Jiang Siming desperately.

Jiang Siming swung the Immortal Sword again and chopped off one of Shi Nian's legs.

He was wailing and rolling on the ground. The blood had stained the ground red, and the smell of blood stimulated him in great pain.

"If you say so, I will give you a pleasure!" Jiang Siming said lightly.

"Those are people you can't afford to offend! Hahaha!" Shi Nian laughed like crazy.

"Not good!" Jiang Siming hurriedly retreated.

"Let's die together!" After Shi Nian finished speaking, his body expanded rapidly, a violent explosion occurred, and smoke filled the air for a while.

When the thick smoke dissipated, a bell shadow slowly emerged. Jiang Siming slowly walked to the huge crater where the explosion occurred, jumped down, and found the buried head soul bone from the dust.

"Who is it?" Although Jiang Siming guessed in his mind that it was most likely Wuhun Palace, which could make a Soul Saint lose his consciousness of survival, such a force could only be Wuhun Palace.
Chapter completed!