Chapter 138 Complete Suppression

Everyone else was silent. The strong young man was so strong that even Su Song, who was ranked eleventh, was defeated. Was it really necessary for the top ten geniuses to act?

The other side was just a disciple who had just started this year, and the cultivation of the ninth heavy stage of the martial arts master. If the top ten geniuses were deployed, even if they won, they would lose face.

The bronze list, from now on, has no prestige in the Four great courtyards.

The genius on the bronze list was trampled under the feet of a new disciple from Qilin courtyard. What prestige could he have?

But if they didn't fight, people would think that the entire bronze list was afraid of a new disciple from Qilin courtyard.

Unless it was a big win today, the bronze list was doomed to lose face.

Step! Step...

One of them stepped out, and everyone's eyes froze.

It's in the air. Is he going to do it?

Flying in front of the strong young man, his face was cold and he said, "You are not my opponent. Change!"

Even in the face of Qilin courtyard's disciples, the sky was still overbearing.

"Haha, that's ridiculous. You'll know after the war!"

The strong young man laughed and his breath was strong.

"Junior brother, your blood has broken out. It's too much to fight him. Let me do it."

Jian Wuchen smiled and took a few steps forward.

"Haha, brother sword, are you going to do it? I thought brother sword was not interested in this rubbish!"

The strong young man smiled.

Jian Wuchen gave a disdainful smile and said, "They still have some lucky hearts. They still want to fight with us. I will completely defeat them and let them clearly recognize themselves."

"Haha, brother jian is right!"

The strong young man and the young man with the knife laughed.

"Nonsense. Strength is not based on your mouth, but on your real ability. Let me see what you can do."

Her eyes shone fiercely in the air, and her body began to crack and swell rapidly.

With a few breaths, his originally strong body soared into the air and became even stronger, like a giant ape.

From the start, he used the beast spell in the air.

"Take it!"

Roaring in the air, the thick iron rod roared and swept towards Jian Wuchen.

As the iron bar swept past, the space seemed to vibrate. Obviously, in the past few months, the aerial combat power had improved again.

"Little trick!"

Jian Wuchen did not draw his sword, but drew his fingers together to form a sword and cut it out.

A sword aura, condensed like substance, crystal clear like jade, cut towards the sky.

"How is it possible to condense into a soldier?"

The people watching the battle were shocked.

It was a skill only a great martial artist could possess. Jian Wuchen was clearly only a top nine martial artist, but he was already able to use the skills of a great martial artist. It was terrifying.

Dang!

The glittering air of the sword intersected with the iron bar in the air, giving off a startling roar.

Touch! Touch! Touch!

Then, with a muffled snort in the air, he retreated back seven or eight steps before he steadied himself.

"What? A single sword repels the strongest flying seven or eight steps?"

The crowd was shocked beyond belief.

Jian Wuchen didn't even draw a sword. It looked like he was just chopping a sword at random. Isn't that too strong?

"Oh? That's right. I can catch a 40 % blow. It seems that the bronze list is not all rubbish."

The sword was matchless.

The crowd was even more shocked. Was that sword only forty percent of its power? How is that possible?

"Impossible!"

Roaring in the air.

The other party did not even pull out the sword, nor did his blood line explode. He said that he only used 40 % of his strength, which was hard to accept in the air. He thought that the other party was saying this on purpose, to suppress their morale.

Boom!

With a heavy step in the air, his huge body, like a raging demon beast, pounced on the unparalleled sword. The iron rod roared down and even a small hill would explode if it fell.

"Sixty percent then!"

Jian Wuchen stepped out and pointed the sword forward.

An emerald green sword burst out, as if it had pierced through space, flashed away, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of him.

"No!"

Ling kong's face changed greatly. At this time, he withdrew the iron bar to resist. It was too late and could only burst out with all his true strength.

Poof!

Blood splattered all over the place. His shoulder was pierced in the air. His body retreated a few meters, leaving a trail of blood behind.

Defeated, Jian Wuchen drew his sword. Not only was it extremely powerful, but it was also incredibly fast.

"You can't do it with all your brute force, next!"

A scornful voice came from Jian Wuchen.

The crowd fell silent.

With his flying strength, he actually lost in two moves, and the other side said that he only used 60 % of his strength. Although he did not know the truth, but his strength was simply unfathomable and terrifying.

Now, only Duan Gang, Bu Xingkai, and Zhang Muyun were left on the field stronger than in the air.

Duan Gang's strength was similar to flying, and certainly not Jian Wuchen's opponent.

The remaining two were Zhang Muyun and Bu Xingkai.

Today is the date of Zhang Muyun's engagement. Do you want Zhang Muyun to do it himself?

Bu Xingkai frowned. He didn't want to do it, but he had to do it today.

This was not a matter of which courtyard he was in alone, but of the entire bronze list, and it was difficult for him to stay out of it.

Finally, Bu Xingkai walked out of the crowd.

"Is Bu Xingkai going to do it?"

There was a glimmer of hope in the crowd.

After all, Bu Xingkai was ranked fourth, which was still a lot higher than duan gang and ling kong. Everyone hoped that he could win. Even if he couldn't win, he could force out all the strength of the other side and give Zhang Muyun more confidence.

"Next step, xing kai, a disciple of the White tiger courtyard. I don't know your name."

Bu Xingkai raised his fist.

"Who cares what your name is? Don't try to get close to me. Don't think I'll do it easier."

Jian Wuchen waved his hand casually, dismissing bu xingkai.

"You..."

Bu Xingkai was speechless and his face was gloomy.

It was also the first time he had ever seen a disciple from Qilin courtyard. The strength of the other party startled him. He had intended to make friends, but he did not expect that he was using his hot face to stick to the other party's cold butt. He was ridiculed in public, and his face was completely humiliated.

The storage ring glowed and a long gun appeared in Bu Xingkai's hand.

"Look at your virtue, it's not much better. Hurry up and do it. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to do it."

Jian Wuchen said.

A cold light flashed in Bu Xingkai's eyes. Even Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang had never seen him this small.

Boo!

Bu Xingkai took the shot. The spear pierced through the air and shot at Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen smiled faintly, but still did not draw his sword and pointed at it.

The sword commanded and hissed incessantly, and a continuous stream of emerald sword breath burst out.

Ding ding ding...

There was a loud and intense exchange of blows, and then Bu Xingkai retreated, clearly downwind.

"Poisonous dragon diamond!"

Bu Xingkai let out a soft drink and pulled out a stunt.

The spear spun rapidly, like a poisonous dragon, and pounced on Jian Wuchen.

(The end of this chapter)