Asura War Supreme

0Within the Fourth Peak camp, many disciples had unparalleled hatred and astonishment in their eyes. Jiang Sheng was the strongest warrior within their Fourth Peak, and was also their Fourth Peak's heaven's pride expert, but if they were to lose to a disciple of Ninth Peak, whose family name was unknown, what face would their Fourth Peak have in the sect in the future?    3

    

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Jiang Sheng definitely has other tricks up his sleeves, he won't be defeated so easily!" Some people clenched their fists and revealed an unwilling expression as they muttered in a low voice.    

    

That's right, Senior Brother Jiang Sheng would not lose so easily. He must give that kid Ninth Peak a little chance, and let him know that trash is always trash, and will never be able to ascend to the great hall!    

    

The world was completely silent. Only the two of them looked at each other, as countless chills shot out from their eyes, causing one's hair to stand on end. From the looks of it, it was as though a casual gaze from the two of them could kill a person!    

    

One of them, dressed in a red robe and holding a nine foot long silver spear, stood unmoving like a majestic iron tower, with a sharp killing intent surging within his eyes. After staring at him for a long time, the spear in his hand suddenly spun slightly, cutting through the air.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Lin Jingyu grinned, and laughed, then said: "Those with strength, that is called confident, and those without strength, that is called conceited. In my opinion, you at most belong to the latter! Furthermore, your title of Intermediate Disciple's number one person should be changed today! "    

    

Lin Jingyu was extremely confident in his ability to face an enemy of the same level.    

    

"Humph!" Then, just take a good look at how I'll attack next! " Hearing Lin Jingyu's words, Jiang Sheng did not get angry, but a sharp coldness suffused from his eyes. A cold light flashed, and after that, he gripped the spear in his hand tightly.    

    

"What a sharp killing intent! So cold, that's actually the will of the spear!" It was said that if a person's spirit was compatible with the weapon they used and had the same thoughts as the weapon, they would be able to comprehend the will contained within the weapon, and then, they would be able to reach a state where they would forget themselves, and they would be able to walk on thin ice, forget themselves, and kill in the middle of the battlefield! However, a martial artist would be even more terrifying and crazy than usual!    

    

"I never thought that this Jiang Sheng could actually comprehend this level. Looks like this time, Junior apprentice Lin is really in danger ?"    

    

At this time, as Jiang Sheng took a step forward, his eyes also started to turn ice-cold and forget about himself. In his eyes, there seemed to be only three things left, and they were the spear,, and him.    

    

Using the spear in his hand to kill the enemy in front of him, this was the only thought that existed in Jiang Sheng's mind!    

    

This thought was ice-cold! Terrifying!    

    

If the spear was enraged, it would definitely seal one's throat in blood!    

    

Countless sharp rays of cold light engulfed the surroundings. At the same time, the sound of a dragon's roar seemed to assail from the heavens and earth, shaking the void!    

    

At this time, Jiang Sheng suddenly twisted the spear in his hand, and it shot straight at Lin Jingyu!    

    

"Let me show you what a spear will really is!"    

    

With a stomp of his feet, Jiang Sheng instantly rushed over like an agile leopard, his figure flashing past, causing people to be unable to see his exact position. With a poke, Jiang Sheng suddenly raised his spear, and the ice spear immediately spun and thrusted forward!    

    

"Silver Dragon Strangle!"    

    

At the same time, the spear tip seemed to be filled with a cold aura that spread out. Countless cold spear winds condensed into a gigantic silver dragon head in the air. That dragon head seemed to be somewhat illusory, but it did not affect the ice-cold killing intent that swept through the air!    

    

In that instant, the huge silver dragon let out a roar. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it roared, shaking the air!    

    

"So strong, such ice-cold Spear Intent ?" it seems to be completely comparable to the attacks launched by Ninth Stage of the Qipo Warriors! " Tang Lu and Su Xing both looked at each other and sighed. At the same time, a look of seriousness flashed in their eyes, Not good! Junior apprentice Lin, danger!    

    

Lin Jingyu who was opposing Jiang Sheng seemed to have also felt the other party's huge change, but on his face, there was not much panic, but instead, he slowly closed his eyes in shock, and then extended his hand out, as he gently touched the ice cold sword tip!    

    

Heh!    

    

In his mind, a light suddenly flashed, as though he had sensed something, Lin Jingyu's eyes suddenly opened, and with a cold shout, the Fine Steel Sword in his hand spun slightly, and with a clang, it was flung into the sky!    

    

Swoosh    

    

The moment the flying sword left his hand, it seemed to be filled with spirituality. One sword flower after another appeared in the air. Then, as if performing a magic trick, two lifetimes, four lifetimes, eight lifetimes ? Abruptly, tens of thousands of sword shadows manifested!    

    

In a flash, thousands of sharp sword intents floated above the youth's head, their swords whistling through the sky as they looked down upon the world!    

    

This was the sword intent unique to Lin Jingyu!