Chapter 683

That knife wave's speed is extremely fast, hit Chen Jie unprepared, he quickly turns around, the dangerous dodges past.

The temperature brought by the sword wave made Chen Jiezhi's sweat from the guards of the five quadrupoles evaporate in an instant, even burning a piece of his clothes.

Chen Jie exclaimed to himself that the people in the quadrupole world are so weak. If they have strong cultivation and martial arts skills, there is no problem with one hundred.

It seems that the reason why any one of them can hurt or even hurt himself is that his cultivation is not enough.

Chen Jie decided to run the aura in his body and fight with this strong man!

"Well, it's my turn. Take it!"

Chen Jie turned his body's spirit power, gathered nearly 80% of his spirit power on his right arm, and then gathered the power of his right arm to the hardest point of his fist to make this fist.

Chen Jie also has no way to do this. He has no martial arts and martial arts skills now. This is his most effective attack method at present.

"Boom"

Chen Jie's fist with an indomitable momentum hit the strong man's defensive arm. In an instant, the strong man flew out, and all the flames around him were extinguished.

The strong man struggled to get up, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Chen Jie and said slowly:

"Well, I admire Xiong Huo! This fist has the power of the later two stages of Shenjing! "

"I'm convinced of the loss!"

Chen Jie light smile, slightly bowed to the way: "chengrang, I just physical quality is stronger than the average person."

Chen Jie looked at the team leader next to him. He only saw the team leader shaking his head with a bitter smile. He said helplessly: "let the madman compete with you. I can't even compete with Xiong Huo if I only compete with you."

Just now, the blow crushed the contempt for Chen Jie in his body.

What is the concept of frontier soldiers who are both at the first level of the divine realm and who are good at strength in the same level?

Then why does he run to lose his face?

The captain said slowly: "lunatic, we can't be destroyed by him alone. You must win this time!"

The silver general named he Sicheng listened and his eyes were full of hope.

"Whoosh!"

He Sicheng jumped from the stand into the martial arts arena: "Chen Shan, my cultivation is the third level of divine realm, which is too high for you who are the first level of divine realm. I only use the second level of divine realm to fight with you! "

Chen Jie nodded slightly and posed for the challenge.

"My weapon is a spear, but I don't use my secret silver spear here. I only use sticks!"

Chen Jie nodded silently, copied a handy wooden sword in his hand and waited quietly. At this time, he had an extraordinary bearing and had the taste of a sword master.

"Take it! The dragon of breaking the clouds

He Sicheng's stick is shining with thunder. He is determined to win. His goal is directed at Chen Jie's chest.

This "dragon of breaking clouds" is so fast that thunder is heard in the air, so fast that Chen Jie can't react.

Just as he was about to get close to each other, the dark golden ball in his mind suddenly glowed with mist.

His arm seemed to be raised naturally, and he Sicheng's "dragon of breaking the clouds" power was spread out in a very simple and elegant way.

With only a little effort, he Sicheng's second-order skill of "dragon of breaking clouds" has been released!

And he Sicheng's figure, is also by this strange force belt to the side.

If he hadn't stabilized his figure in time, he would have lost the contest.

But even so, he was reeling and almost fell. Chen Jie naturally will not miss such a good opportunity, the sword in his hand once again seems to have consciousness to pick to he Sicheng's chest.

He Sicheng had no choice but to resist the attack with his long gun.

Under Chen Jie's unexpected strength, the stick he Sicheng held tightly in his hand was picked up and flew to the stand of the martial arts stage.

Then, once again, Chen Jie's sword went to he Sicheng's chest. This time, he Sicheng has nothing to stop!

When the sword is about to touch he Sicheng's chest, Chen Jie stops.

He stabbed the same level practitioners in the chest without preparation. He would not die or hurt them!

He Sicheng's eyes were complicated. He nodded to Chen Jie. Then he went down to the martial arts arena and said with a helpless smile, "I tried my best. The second level of Shenjing can't beat brother Chen."

He Sicheng turned around, looked at Chen Jie and said in a deep voice: "however, brother Chen, the martial arts I have practiced can only give full play to my real strength. I have two other moves, which are even more powerful. But it's a pity that you can't use it unless you are above level 3 of the divine realm. "

"This time, I'm convinced! Brother Chen's strength is really far beyond the general divine realm. "

He Sicheng was very helpless. He used one of his best martial arts skills, and he was swept away by others. What a terrible strength!

You know, he uses the power of the second level of the divine realm, and Chen Jie is only the first level of the divine realm!

And he doesn't have kung fu, martial arts and so on. He Sicheng couldn't help thinking in his heart: "if brother Chen has good enough skills, how many levels can he cross?"

Such a person, very terrible!

One day passed slowly in the competition. Chen Jie took a rest in his room. Then he got up and went to heifengxue auction house.

In the previous competition, some people set up an opening to bet on how many he can win. Basically, they bet on him to lose.

After all, he's only in the first level of the divine realm, and he doesn't have any martial arts!

Because of this, everyone underestimated him, and the odds were frightening.

However, Chen Jie knows the gap between himself and these people. Chen Jie also borrowed 20 silver coins to buy his own. Who knows, it's more than 100 times!

Made more than 2000 silver coins!

It's more than 20 gold coins!

As soon as Chen Jiegang went out, he saw he Sicheng, a silver armour player who was impressed by him.

The latter is standing outside his door with a serious expression. Chen Jie is surprised and thinks that he Sicheng has lost face and is looking for revenge.

Chen Jie embarrassed smile, asked: "it's you, why do you come to me?"

He Sicheng looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "brother Chen, my exile is coming to an end. I want to go back to the snow area with you! The supply team will come in ten days. Can I go with you then? "

Chen Jie can't help but smile and say: "naturally, I'm worried about no one to accompany me when I leave."

"Thank you, brother Chen. Thank you very much."

Silver armour young general appears a little excited, he will be able to leave the harsh conditions of the border!

Chen Jie in these days of contact, found that he is a very worthy friend. He is warm-hearted and kind to his friends, cold and decisive to his enemies.