Sure enough, persimmons still need to be soft!

People were not surprised by Ji Wuyan's choice.

After all, Zhao Xingchang, the fourth Holy Son, is the weakest among the four holy sons. No one will pick him as an opponent.

In the previous examination of the son of God, Zhao Xingchang was often challenged the most.

However, no one has succeeded so far!

"Now that you have made a choice, you two are ready to start!"

In the void, Lin Kong's voice immediately rang through.

Whoosh!

The short sound of breaking the air sounded, and a dun light flew into the challenge arena in an instant. Zhao Xingchang's figure appeared in front of Ji Wuyan.

At the same time, the surrounding light curtain also condenses again and wraps up the whole challenge arena.

On the challenge arena.

Zhao Xingchang looked at Ji Wuyan angrily and said in a hate voice, "boy, you will regret your stupid choice. Moreover, you should never hurt my sister Yao Yi."

Who is your sister Yao Yi?

Outside the challenge arena, Zhang Yaoyi's eyebrows crossed. She really wanted to scold the other party again. However, seeing the serious expression on Zhao Xingchang's face, her eyes flickered, and finally she didn't say anything.

"Oh? Is that woman really that important to you?"

Ji Wuyan said faintly.

"Good!"

Zhao Xingchang said coldly, "although she doesn't like me now, sooner or later, I believe she will be moved by my handsome, that is, she will become my woman. Whoever dares to hurt my woman, I will fight with anyone at all costs."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was in an uproar and the discussion was like a tide.

"Tut Tut, you are worthy of being the fourth son. Your aura is too strong!"

"Yes, he dares to say so in front of many of us. Isn't he afraid of completely angering Zhang Yaoyi and cutting off hope from now on?"

"Over, over, our goddess will be robbed!"

......

In the crowd.

The two figures laughed at each other and whispered.

"Ha ha, this guy is really stubborn!" Sun Jicheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Yes! This guy has too thick skin. I'm afraid no one in our holy family can win him in terms of the degree of thick skin."

Qian Xiu nodded and said deeply.

......

"Zhao Xingchang, shut up!"

Before Ji Wuyan opened her mouth, a Jiao's voice came over.

It's Zhang Yaoyi!

At the moment, her face was like frost and she was very angry.

Zhao Xingchang went so far as to say that she was his own woman, and in front of such a saint's Tianjiao and more than a dozen saint's immortal ancestors.

Now she really wants to rush into the challenge arena and seal the other party's smelly mouth.

In the final analysis, no matter how she is, she is also a girl. Even though her character is cold, there will inevitably be a girl's shy side in her heart.

"Ha ha..."

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded from the challenge arena.

Hearing the laughter, the scene immediately quieted down. Everyone raised their heads and stared at the young man standing with his hands down and laughing up in the challenge arena. They didn't know why.

The other party laughed?

Can this guy laugh?

Hasn't this outsider always been arrogant and proud since the emergence of their holy family?

Can he still laugh?

On the stage, Zhao Xingchang was uncomfortable with the laughter. He immediately looked angry and shouted, "what are you laughing at?"

Ji Wuyan shook his head and said with a smile, "I just didn't expect you to be such a wonderful guy in this holy family. Well, for your sake, I'll give you a chance to defeat me."

Immediately, he pointed to Zhao Xingchang and stretched out a finger.

Seeing this, Zhao Xingchang sneered: "why? It's still a punch? Don't underestimate our holy family. The seventh floor and the sixth floor are completely the watershed of two different stages. There is a great difference in strength. Just one punch, you want to win me. Don't dream!"

However.

To his surprise, the other party shook his head.

"That's not what I mean!"

Ji Wuyan smiled and continued to stretch out that finger and said to Zhao Xingchang, "ten percent! I'll only use ten percent of my strength to fight you."

what! Ten percent?

Hearing Ji Wuyan's words, the scene burst into an uproar.

Is this guy crazy?

With only 10% of their strength, they want to win the son of their holy family. It's just a dream!

Even their first son, I'm afraid he can't do that!

These people don't know.

Just the second after Ji Wuyan finished that sentence, the first saint Li Qingfeng trembled all over, a fine awn flashed through his pupils, and looked at each other with a thoughtful expression.

Does he also

Li Qingfeng had some guesses in his heart and couldn't believe it.

Not far away.

Zhao Jun and Qian Xiu couldn't help laughing bitterly when they heard the comments of those around them.

It's not that he's crazy, but that you didn't see his real strength from the beginning.

His strength is beyond all your imagination.

In the void.

More than a dozen immortal ancestors of the holy family were also slightly stunned.

Ten percent?

They were silent collectively, their eyes twinkled, and looked at the figure below a little strangely.

If they want to defeat Zhao Xingchang with 10% strength without using any secret skills, I'm afraid it's also very difficult to do so.

Does the other party really have such strength?

At the challenge arena.

Zhao Xingchang's pupils shrunk slightly. Immediately, an angry look appeared on his face: "10% are you disdaining me?"

This sentence is more humiliating and hurtful than the other party's punch!

He is a noble son. His strength is superior to hundreds of Tianjiao, almost comparable to the immortal ancestors.

But now, the other party actually threatened to fight him with 10% strength. Do you really think you are an immortal ancestor? Think you can beat him with this strength?

"No! I'm giving you a chance, a chance that you can win me!"

Ji Wuyan shook his head and said in an extremely serious tone.

opportunity?

A chance to win you? ha-ha......

Zhao Xingchang was almost angry and laughed by the other party. The other party actually wanted to use this method to provoke him and humiliate him.

Up to now, he doesn't know what the other party is trying to do. He wants to provoke him, make him lose his mind and take the opportunity to defeat him? Or do you just want to be angry with him and blow his lungs?

No matter what the other party's purpose is, he won't let the other party succeed. He doesn't think the other party has such strength,

In a word.

The other party is lying to him!

He doesn't believe it!

"OK, let me see how powerful your so-called" 10% strength is! "

Zhao Xingchang said coldly.

Then, his body shook, and the whole man flew out like a flash of lightning and rushed to each other.

"I won't let you down!"

Ji Wuyan also faintly replied. The next second, her body swept out, and the golden awn flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Boom!

Then, there was a thunderous bombing sound in the center of the challenge arena, and the two figures shot back from the center of the explosion almost at the same time.

Zhao Xingchang's body was filled with white light, and wisps of gas like white fog wrapped around his right hand. His momentum was extremely terrible, which was even more terrible than the three of Zhang Hongxuan just now.

On the contrary, the golden awn is bright ahead. Ji Wuyan's right hand is shrouded in layers of golden light, as if plated with a layer of gold, which is very dazzling. Her momentum is not inferior to Zhao Xingchang.

"This is your '10% strength? That's all!"

Zhao Xingchang looked at each other and sneered.

What bullshit 10% strength?

It's just a joke. He's only blocking it with 30% of his strength now.

However, the next second.

The other party's answer made the smile on his face freeze.

"No, this is one percent of my strength!" Ji Wuyan shook his head and said faintly.

one percent?

Isn't that a tenth of a tenth?

That is to say, all his strength is not as good as one tenth of the other party?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xingchang was furious and rushed over again.

"Then let me see one tenth of your strength!"

Boom!

Zhao Xingchang's breath suddenly soared and white mans emerged.

This time, he decided to use all his strength to end such a joke like farce.

"Well, then I'll make you do it!"

Ji Wuyan echoed.

His hands were sealed, and his breath suddenly soared. Layers of golden scales quickly covered his whole body. In the blink of an eye, a golden armor God of war like a God was suspended in mid air.

Whew!

With a flash of his body, the whole man turned into a golden cloud and flew out.

"Baidi town magic fist!"

Zhao Xingchang roared and punched.

Behind Zhao Xingchang, a huge white figure suddenly appeared. The figure seemed to be full of supreme power. It was almost the same as Zhao Xingchang's action. He raised his arm and punched out in front.

Suddenly, the Star River hung upside down and the sun and moon were out of light!

As if there were only Zhao Xingchang and the huge virtual shadow behind him.

Ji Wuyan looked at the huge fist bombarding him. The terrible power directly locked the time and space around him, so that he couldn't move out of it.

In this regard, Ji Wuyan smiled on her face and raised her arm carelessly. Jin mang was bright. Then she punched the void in front of her.

For a time, heaven and earth are silent, and a golden day is in the air!

Boom!

That round of golden sun and the fist of the huge virtual shadow behind Zhao Xingchang collided with each other in the void, and earth shaking bombing broke out.

next.

In Zhao Xingchang's frightened eyes, his huge virtual shadow hit him like an egg and a stone. He was defeated and lost in an instant.

And the golden fist print also rushed towards him quickly, zooming in and out in his sight

Finally, with a bang, he was hit by the huge golden fist. More than half of his body was blown open on the spot, and his blood spilled into the air.

The remaining half of the body was like a shell, shot out, and fell heavily into the pit hit by Ji Wuyan.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent!