Chapter 142

Jian Qiuyang, Xue Lingyun and Wu Xiaotian also took a deep breath and noticed the cold youth.

This Xue Li has already posed a threat to them.

Game five.

The sword is matchless.

Opposite is a young man with short braids. His hair is dyed colorful and looks evil.

However, seeing the short braided boy, the crowd immediately began to talk.

"It's Jia Hong. He's the number one among the young generation in Yanwu town."

"That's right. Although the 16-year-old congenitally small perfect cultivation didn't come from the three families, it was also amazing when he joined Lingyue sect!"

"The sword is matchless. Although it can defeat Xue Yan, who is a congenital nine fold cultivation, it may not have the upper hand in the face of Jia Hong!"

"There must be a fierce fight between him and Jia Hong!"

Hearing the words of the crowd below, Jia Hong stirred up a strange smile and looked at the sword. "But he defeated a congenital nine heavy waste. Someone thought you could fight me. It's ridiculous! Your accomplishments are no more than eight. You're a waste. I'll defeat you in five moves! "

Sword matchless picked eyebrow, eyes in bloom a few wisps of irony, "Jia Hong, do you want to face, you are two years older than me, cultivation ability is two levels higher than me, believe me to your age, cultivation will far exceed you? It's shameless to have the face to say I'm a waste! "

The crowd under the stage also nodded.

It's reasonable to say that Jian Wushuang is a waste. It's a bit far fetched. After all, Jian Wushuang is two years younger than him.

"Jia Hong, if I want to defeat you, I still need only one move. In my eyes, you are no different from Xueyan."

Sword matchless continues to say, the face takes light smile.

The crowd was stunned.

The sword is matchless, unexpectedly say a move to defeat the enemy's words.

In the eyes of Jian Wushuang, Jia Hong is no different from Xue Yan. Doesn't it mean that Jian Wushuang can defeat Xue Yan with one move, just as he can defeat Jia Hong with one move?

Is this possible?

"Well, that's bullshit!"

On the high platform, Wu Huaiyu gave a cold hum, and his face was very unhappy.

"He said that he could defeat Jia Hong with one move. This sword is unparalleled. It's too bad to speak!"

"Yes, after all, Jia Hong is born with a little perfect martial arts. His sword is only born with eight weights. It's extraordinary to beat Xue Yan. If he can beat Jia Hong with one move, it's not normal!"

Snow rise group is also frown way, look unhappy.

It's disgusting to talk too much.

Jianzhanye smiles bitterly in his heart. Of course, on the surface, he still wants to speak for his family, but his words really don't sound strong. "Maybe How about beating Jia Hong? "

After all, jianzhanye doesn't believe that jianwushuang can defeat Jia Hong in one move.

After all, congenital nine and congenital small perfect are two very different concepts.

If you can defeat Xueyan in one move, you may not be able to defeat Jia Hong in one move!

"A move to defeat me?"

Jia Hong's face also showed a look of amazement. He said that he wanted to defeat the sword in five moves, but the sword was even more crazy. He said that he wanted to defeat him in one move.

Squinting his eyes, Jia Hong said in a cold voice, "the sword is matchless. You don't take the little perfect warrior seriously. Dare you say such nonsense?! Today, I'll let you know that you can't underestimate the strength of a little perfect warrior! "

"Fire fist!"

His fists seemed to turn into a ball of fire. Jia Hong's whole body was full of momentum, and his breath of congenitally small and perfect floated away and scattered in the field.

Jia Hong's right fist is like a meteorite outside the sky, breaking the air and smashing the sword.

"Hoo."

Endless heat waves gush out, the temperature of the whole stadium seems to have risen a lot.

The crowd's faces were filled with wonder. Jia Hong was born with perfect martial arts!

Sword matchless mouth with a faint smile, double palms in an instant even pinch 18 fingerprints, finally form a mountain shaking boxing, endless yellow air surge.

The first form of bengshan boxing: Zhenshan style.

"Boom!"

When the boxing was launched, a huge yellow seal was attached to jianwushuang boxing, which collided with Jia Hong's explosive fire boxing.

"Boom!"

Two people boxing to boxing, equal strength, gas force explosion!

Jia Hong's face just showed a sneer, and suddenly -

two successive forces burst out from the unparalleled fist of the sword again.

A full of blood, burn yourself.

On the other hand, it contains sinister poisonous gas, which makes people feel chilly.

As soon as Jia Hong's face changed, his wrist sounded crisp, and he was directly discounted by the sword matchless fist.

Sharp pain!

Kneeling on one knee, clutching his wrist, he screamed like a pig.

The eyes of the crowd froze in an instant.

The sword is matchless. I don't talk big.He not only beat the congenital nine heavy snow.

Even Jia Hong, who was born with little perfect accomplishments, still didn't make a move in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Xue Li, who had just won two sets in a row, had a twinkle in his eyes. He was staring at the matchless sword and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

The shy boy, Shi Jin, also admires Jian Wushuang. Although Shi Jin has defeated Xue Lingyun, he still admires Jian Wushuang for winning the competition so easily.

On one side of the stone platform, Wu Jing also looked at the sword in shock.

It seems that Jian Wushuang is not as weak as she imagined. Even Jia Hong, who was born with little perfect cultivation, was defeated by one move.

On the high platform, jianzhanye, xueshengqun and Wu Huaiyu also took a breath. Their unique performance of sword once again refreshed their cognition.

The sword fighting field had a bitter smile in his heart. It seems that he can't predict the unparalleled achievements of the sword any more. He has been beaten in the face all the time.

I believe you can beat all of them.

Say a move can beat Jia Hong, still no one believe.

However, the sword is unparalleled, still do it!

Still a move!

Jian Qiuyang, Wu Xiaotian and Xue Lingyun also look dignified.

Now, it seems that the threat to them in this competition is not only Shi Jin and Xue Li, but also a sword!

Especially Wu Xiaotian and Xue Lingyun, whose strength is not as good as Jian Qiuyang's, can't help but feel a little uneasy.

Because, they found that this competition, they may not be able to get the final quota.

Due to the fierce competition in Dongzhou this year, it is beyond imagination!

The crowd also found this, but their looks became more excited.

They love to watch games when they are exciting and uncertain.

If not, you already know that the final quota belongs to Jian Qiuyang, Wu Xiaotian and Xue Lingyun.

Then there are not many points to watch in this competition, and there is no sense of expectation.

Like now, all kinds of talents fight, until the last moment, never know who the final quota belongs to, such a game, is the most interesting.

However, no matter how interesting the game is, we have to eat.

At noon, the game was suspended.

The crowd rushed to get some food on the street nearby. Because of the competition, there were many more people selling food around the stadium these two days. Especially at noon, the business was very hot.

The crowd gathered together, filling their stomachs at random, and talking about the two-day competition. Undoubtedly, the focus of the discourse was on Jian Qiuyang, Xue Lingyun, Wu Xiaotian, as well as Shi Jin, Xue Li and Jian Wushuang.

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