? Suning looks extraordinary, holding his head upright and maintaining a green and upright posture.
The sword in his right hand flashed green, and the power of kendo was surging madly.
He bears a heavy load and represents the face of the young lord of Zhenwu.
When Jiang Chen came to the air, he cast a sharp look, but when he touched Jiang Chen's eyes, his expression gradually became dignified.
When Jiang Chen pulled out the Chixiao sword, the pair of straight black eyebrows frowned.
They were both in a hurry to shoot, stood with their swords, and looked at each other.
Suddenly, Su Ning sent out a sharp sword as a whole, sweeping away like a storm.
Jiang Chen looked up, turned his wrist, and the Chixiao Jianfeng was outward. The equally weak sword momentum erupted instantly.
The two invisible kendo powers are fighting between the two, and the people below are confused and don't understand why they don't do it directly.
Only those who also master Kendo can see the surging undercurrent.
"His Kendo is so strong."
Song Jiren was staring at Jiang Chen on the second high stage. Through constant comparison, he knew how big the gap was between him and Jiang Chen.
He glanced at Nan Xuan who was unwilling to understand why he was defeated.
"I lost."
Just then, Suning in the air was amazing, and when everyone was upset, he returned to the first high platform.
The elder of Tianyimen sighed and said nothing.
Why didn't they know that Suning's words were not false, and that instead of the ugly defeat in the end, it would not be a breakpoint.
"Assign."
For the result, Jiang Chen was not surprised, but the other party's free and easy made him admire.
"Is there anything wrong."
Ning Haotian, full of confidence, could not help complaining.
According to his thinking, Jiang Chen failed to defeat Suning with a single sword. Even if he wins, who knows that Suning took the initiative to concede.
"Is there no one in the real world?"
Not only was Ning Haotian dissatisfied, the people in the square could not accept it.
Along with such a voice, the eyes of the crowd began to move on several people on the first high platform.
These people were quiet from the start and didn't attract anyone's attention.
But when someone needs to stand up, they immediately become the focus.
Because these people are the pride of Zhenwu.
Unlike Peng Peng and Suning, they are considered first-class, but not top-notch.
There are six top geniuses in Zhenwu under 30.
The top standard is that their realm has reached Spirit Respect!
No matter how turbulent Jiang Chen and Ning Haotian are, as long as these six people make a shot, it is easy to defeat them.
However, the reason why they have not shot at all is because they are already Lingzun, disdain to compete with Wuzun.
At this time, people were looking at each other with expectation, they looked at each other, and they were all waiting for others to do something.
Immediately, the six of them smiled tacitly and stood up.
Needless to say, they faced each other and stretched out their right hands.
In people's anticipation, their five fingers became stones, scissors and cloth.
They are actually guessing!
The last loser laughed bitterly and came to the air helplessly.
"You, come on."
He pointed at Ning Haotian and issued a challenge.
In the face of Ling Zun's provocation, Ning Haotian's face was hard to look at, and he looked in the direction of Jiang Chen.
"You don't have to look at him. After a break and a round, he will also be challenged." The spirit in the air said again.
"Even if I lose to you, that is the gap between Wu Zun and Ling Zun, not me and you."
Ning Haotian came to the air and said very smartly.
"At least let you know that the young respecters under the age of 30 in Zhenwu World are much better than you."
"When I become a spiritual respect, I can easily defeat you."
Ning Haotian thought of what Jiang Chen had said to him, and now he used it.
As soon as this word came out, the face of Ling Zun's face changed greatly.
Just as the war was about to start, a red awn line across the sky stood overnight in the square.
"Brother Li, let me do it."
After the light faded, a teenager appeared in the eyes of everyone.
Younger than Jiang Chen, seventeen or eighteen years old, Wu Zun's early state.
He didn't seem to know Ning Haotian's record just now, and his tone was full of confidence.
"Ye Chen, why did you come here?"
The spiritual respect not only was not angry, but his anger subsided a lot.
"Drinking with other people, I thought they would be enough with Peng Peng. I didn't expect people in Jiutianjie to be quite amazing."
The young man named Ye Chen is handsome and extraordinary, and his aura is unique. He wears a gray long coat, but is simple but not ordinary.
After hearing what he said, Peng Peng on the first high platform was ashamed and felt complacent.
At the same time, the streamers of all colors have come one after another. They are very young men and women, and they are very strong.
"Genius!"
"Don't they say they are too lazy to come?"
"If they don't come again, do they really want the Spirit to come to rule Wu Zun? That is also the victory."
The crowd in Shenwu City saw these people with a sigh of relief and excitement.
"Senior Liu, Senior Li, it was not the intention to come so late, but I heard that there are geniuses in the Nine Heaven Realm, and I feel very anxious."
Ye Chen was very personable, and first pleaded guilty to the two heavenly deities of Shengwuyuan.
"Anyway, those who don't fight come down first."
The rare showman Li Li smiled at and valued the talented person.
Therefore, Brother Lingzun Li and other geniuses came on the first high platform.
Ye Chen looked at Ning Haotian, who was hanging beside him, and said, "Please enlighten me."
"it is good."
For some reason, Ning Haotian looked at this person and felt that he was particularly similar to Jiang Chen, reminding him of the scene when Jiang Chen was defeated in the martial arts that day.
"Ao Shi Gun: Ling Tianxia!"
Ning Haotian swept his spear, the beasts roared wildly, and the endless power erupted like a torrent.
"Wushuang Sword: One Sword Breaks the Way!"
Ye Chen was unmoved, and drew his sword to pierce. This action seemed to have gone through thousands of grinds, moving like water, as fast as lightning.
On the first high platform, Jiang Chen was in front of her eyes ~ www.novelhall.com ~ For the first time, she was astonished by the sword skills of her peers.
"You don't have to look at it. The outcome is divided. You still worry about yourself."
Just then, someone came to him and said, "I don't care what relationship you have with Shiya. If you are clever, don't talk to her again, otherwise you will lie on the ground like a dead dog." "
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who was coming. He was also a member of the genius corps who had just arrived.
He was about to speak, and a painful roar came from the air.
Looking up, Ning Haotian waved his spear like a wounded beast, and that Ye Chen had already put the sword in his sheath.
"Seeing that, you will end up in the same place for a while, the genius of Jiutianjie!"
The person standing in front of Jiang Chen smiled proudly, especially the final title to Jiang Chen, which was full of irony.
"I hope your strength is half that of this mouth." Jiang Chen said coldly.