Chapter 1210 Is Very Well Protected

Haven't seen the world?

The young man in black almost got a heart attack from this sentence.

You are actually despised by this guy who is full of talk and is unreliable at first sight?

I have experienced more ink rain than you can imagine, okay?

What is nervousness?

I'm so excited because I just want to see you roll over and make a fool of yourself.

You are destined to be a joke guy!

"Look at you!"

Ling was very indifferent.

She was still sitting on the bow of the boat and didn't get up.

It's just that her face was full of constriction, and she obviously wanted to see what Jiang Cheng would do next.

In her experience, at least six or seven raindrops will fall in this wave.

In the face of this kind of battle, it is difficult for a general team to pass the level without three or four people, and without mastering more than twelve or three kinds of swordsmanship.

And Jiang Cheng is only one person.

"I have a mission for you."

This brother stood up and pulled out the seventh-order Dao sword that he had snatched from the sword pavilion.

Seeing this sword, Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, but the young man in black changed his expression, as if he wanted to say something.

But it was stopped by Ling with his eyes.

"What mission? Didn't you say you wanted to protect us, do you want us to take action?" she teased deliberately.

"No no no!"

Brother Cheng shook his finger.

"My task for you is to remember to cheer after the victory..."

Ling's brisk smile with a teasing expression solidified.

She was also defeated.

Then,

She saw Jiang Cheng waving his sword to meet him.

In just an instant, the first drop of rain was shattered by the tip of the sword, successfully passing a level.

This surprised both her and the young man in black.

So fast?

You know, if you want to break the sword heart mood in the raindrop, you need not only the same kind of sword heart, but also a certain level of sword heart.

If the Kenshin is only rank three or five, then even if there is the same Kenshin, it will take a long time to break a drop, and it may even be injured.

If you want to be as silky as the city brother, you must at least be able to do it with Kenshin above the eighth rank.

This person's sword is actually eighth-order?

The young man in black couldn't believe it.

'It must be a coincidence! ’

'He only has two swordsmen that have reached the eighth rank at most, and he just happened to meet them! ’

This thought lingered in his heart for half a second.

Then, like the smashed raindrops behind it, it burst into pieces.

Keng!

Brother Cheng dashingly returned the sword to the sheath.

The seven drops of rain that just fell were all easily shattered by him, and by the way, he gained the insight of the fusion of the swordsman seven times.

And this whole process takes less than a second.

The seven drops of black rain all collapsed at a touch, and there was no difficulty in front of him.

The young man in black standing at the stern was already sluggish.

Is this the end?

This person really broke the seven drops of black rain alone and successfully passed the crisis just now?

And so fast?

This kind of speed, even if it is replaced by him, he can't do it.

He couldn't help but rubbed his eyes and looked at Ye Ye, as if he wanted to find the loopholes left by Jiang Cheng.

However it was not found.

how can that be?

Isn't this guy an idiot who has no self-knowledge and is full of nonsense?

He was in a state of doubting his life.

After doing all this, Jiang Sect head shook his hair again and looked at the girl with a smile.

That means, now it's your turn.

"Wow!"

After a brief period of astonishment, Ling really clapped her hands in admiration.

"Amazing!"

Seeing that the Lord was really applauding this guy, the young man in black collapsed even more.

Along with it, there is strong jealousy and unwillingness.

"What kind of Jianxin mood did you encounter just now?" Ling asked curiously.

Although her reaction was not as exciting as she expected, Brother Cheng is not picky about food now.

He skillfully sat back next to the girl again, and then skillfully turned on the pretense mode.

"Not many, only eleven kinds, small scenes are not worth mentioning."

Although he knew that he was pretending to be coercive, the young man in black couldn't restrain his inner shock.

Eleven!

That also means that this person also has eleven swordsmanship!

And every door has reached the eighth-order level.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do that kind of thing just now.

That is eleven swordsman, more than him!

This made him, who was originally proud and conceited, suffered a heavy blow in his heart.

A look of surprise flashed in Ling's eyes.

She smiled and asked, "What kind of swordsman do you have? Are there any swordsmen like Changming, Yongye, and Life and Death?"

Those who have never been in contact with it do not know what kind of swordsman is contained in Mo Yu.

Those who form a team are usually the first person who can't pass, and the teammates quickly make up, and there is always a fit.

Very few people in Changming Yongye have both.

And if you want to encounter the sword of life and death, you can only accept one failure.

Hearing this question, the young man in black also froze and pricked up his ears.

Brother Cheng spread his hands: "Except for Chang Ming, the other two have not been touched."

He doesn't know why, but there are very few sword hearts in the sword sea of ​​heaven.

So long ago, only met once.

Hearing this sentence, the young man in black breathed a sigh of relief.

By the way, he cast a contemptuous look.

Pity?

It's really shameless to say that you have a sword heart of life and death.

Although you have as many as eleven swordsman, you will still fail sooner or later.

After all, there are fifteen swordsmen in total!

With this mentality, he was secretly sour as he watched Brother Cheng continue to chat and laugh with his master.

Time passed by little by little.

The ink rain in the Heavenly Sword Sea also has no rules.

Sometimes several times a day, sometimes not once for months.

And as time goes by, one day or two days, one month and two months, one year or two years...

The mentality of the black-clothed youth gradually collapsed.

Because Cheng Ge has never failed.

Over the years, they have encountered Jianxin Moyu as many as sixty times.

There are only one or two drops when it is less, and seven or eight drops when it is more.

Every time Jiang Cheng is done easily in one second, without any surprises.

He really did what he said at the beginning to fly.

'Protect' these two very well.

But the problem is... Ling and the black-clothed youth have never gotten the slightest insight from the black rain since then.

No way, all the black rain was contracted by Cheng Ge.

If you put it in the game, it means that all the monsters have been robbed, and all the experience has been taken by Jiang Cheng alone.

It was fine at first.

After the number of times increases, who can stand it?

The young man in black was extremely depressed.

We came to this Heavenly Dao Sword Sea for experience, not for outing and rafting!

But he couldn't say anything yet, and couldn't let Sect Leader Jiang get away from him.

Those who are normally protected can also assist from the side and rub some ink rain.

And now they can't even help.

Because from the beginning, Ling received protection.

He also said things like 'Mo Yu will be handed over to you to resist, we won't take action'.

At that time, it was to deliberately run on Jiang Cheng.

I can't change my mouth now.

If that would say, 'We are strong and don't need your protection', how can there be so much.