Chapter 350

This sword cut out Jianchen's lifelong efforts, soul power, spiritual power and the kind of obsession with the sword, which are all reflected incisively and vividly in this sword.

"A terrible sword!"

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Liuli sect, couldn't help but exclaim, "if Uncle Chen sees it, I'm afraid he'll rob people with the Wulin hall, ha ha!"

It is impossible to rob people, but Gu Rong also felt the strong breath of the unity of man and sword. "If this son doesn't die early, he must be the second dust heart in the future."

However, some people may hold different attitudes towards this sword.

Pope bibidong of the Wu soul hall seemed a little flustered, and the purple gold crutch in his hand had quietly aimed at the challenge arena in front of him.

Soon she slowly put it back. As the Pope of the Wulin hall, if she rashly took action, she was afraid that she would cause unnecessary trouble to the Wulin hall.

"Under the Pope's crown, why is the sword in Jianchen so terrible? Even if it is far away, I can still feel the terrible power. It makes my heart palpitate!" a revered elder of the martial soul Hall said in a deep voice.

Bibidong closed her eyes and didn't answer. She looked a little tired.

Her snow-white robe was covered with white spider silk, one of which had already come to the edge of the challenge arena and waited for the opportunity.

"Melody? The name is good."

The corners of Ye can's mouth rise, and he is not afraid of the ultimate sword meaning, "but I also have a fist, named Junlin!"

Before the voice falls, ye can stands firm in front and back, and pulls his right hand into a fist to his shoulder. With the continuous blessing of mental strength and strength, the blue lightning around his fist continues, accompanied by thunder.

Many people on the audience have experienced ye can's representative moves.

The master seems a little short of breath. Since the last meeting, he has also collected some information about ye can.

He doesn't work for any organization, and he doesn't have any relatives. He has been wandering in various parts of the mainland these years, and there will be a storm wherever he goes.

But his ability to cause trouble has always been very strong. If he hadn't been guarded by inexplicable strong people, he would have killed himself long ago.

What kind of Freak is this? The master can't understand it all the time.

Looking at this punch alone, compared with a few years ago, it is obviously much stronger in appearance.

"Coming!" the master tensed up and almost couldn't help standing up.

The fist meaning of King's presence in the world and the sword in the morning are intended to fight in the air.

"Boom!"

The color of the whole challenge arena was replaced by green and gold. The originally firm and hard stone plate was turned into ashes in the confrontation between the two.

Explosions come and go!

Dust and smoke!

The hearts of all the spectators were clenched together.

This extreme confrontation is a battle that every soul master yearns for.

"Who won?" the soul master couldn't help asking.

Nearby, a soul master frowned and analyzed, "in the end, there is only the will power of the soul master to compete in such a battle! The power erupted by Jianchen is definitely not weaker than a strong man of soul Douluo level. And the boy seems to be very strong..."

"Isn't this nonsense?" the surrounding soul masters accused him of blind analysis.

It's true that experts watch the doorway and outsiders watch the excitement.

As the explosion continued to sound, Tianxiong couldn't sit still and quickly stood up, "little Lord..."

Yueguan, who had been guarding against Dugu Bo and Tianxiong, also stood up. He was afraid that the two strong men would kill Jianchen in order to protect ye can.

If these two can't help fighting, the Wulin hall will kill them.

It's just that such a gifted young man and such a wonderful battle would be a pity if he died in the martial soul hall.

Compared with Yu Yan!

Yueguan prefers soul masters like ye can and Jianchen.

Dugu Bo had a hot temper. Facing this unfair battle, he was already full of anger. "Yueguan, if he has any problems, you must be responsible for the Wulin hall. Otherwise, all the soul masters in the Wulin hall will be my enemies in this life."

Everyone knows that Dugu Bo's most powerful place is not individual war, but group war!

Especially after the evolution of Wu soul Bi scale snake emperor, his poison attribute became more and more pure.

Yueguan disdained and said, "to be the enemy of Wulin hall? Dugu Bo, do you feel qualified? But these two teenagers are really excellent, and I don't want them to have any problems."

Click!

A piece of bronze fragment fell on the ground, and then a young man appeared shakily on the challenge arena. He was covered with Yan red blood, and the white robe looked dazzling in such a scene.

Jian Chen stretched out his right hand vaguely and subconsciously wanted to hold the Qinggang long sword, which entrusted all his long swords, but he couldn't catch it.

The dust dissipates!

Standing opposite Jianchen was ye can, who looked pale. A sword mark appeared on his right fist, and then a blood flower spread in the mouth of his fist.

"You are very good. I remember that sword!"

The exchange of compliments made ye can a little tired. He didn't expect the other party to work so hard.

And in the battle, he seemed to see a spider silk... Maybe it was an illusion.

"Thank you for your mercy!" Jian Chen pulled the corners of his mouth and spit out two words, and then fell on the challenge arena.

He has exhausted his soul power and no desire to fight. All the resentments accumulated in the Wulin hall for many years are placed in kendo.

Vent, it's over.

The outcome is divided!

There was a cry of surprise in the audience. The soul masters of the Wuhun hall couldn't help stepping onto the challenge arena. As the referee of the duel, Baisheng also came to Jianchen for the first time. After finding that there was no life danger, he was escorted down.

"Jianchen has no ability to fight back."

"You won the fight."

After Bai Lao announced the completion of the fruit, ye can immediately sat on the challenge arena, turned out a pill from the storage space and put it into his mouth.

Ye cansheng was surprised, angry and calm in the audience.

If he hadn't stopped the fatal blow at the critical moment, I'm afraid Jianchen would have died.

Bibidong breathed a sigh of relief. She saw infinite hope in Jianchen. Jianchen must survive for the future of Wulin hall and her ambition.

"Go on, next game!" urged bidon.