An unknown ancient tree two meters tall and formed by the accumulation of spiritual energy, with a tall torso standing behind a young man in a cyan arrow suit, shining with cyan light. I saw a few branches split from the tree, shooting towards a young man of the Jin Kingdom on the high platform like lightning, wrapping it around and tying it up, and then the figure of the young man in the cyan arrow suit suddenly disappeared on the high platform, and when he appeared again, a fist wrapped in cyan aura appeared on the chest of the young man of the Jin Kingdom who was full of earthy yellow aura, and blasted it out of the high platform with a punch, and the young man of the Zhao Xin clan under the stage broke out with a burst of cheers, shouting the name of Xin Zuguang, and the faces of the officials of the Zhao Xin clan were also full of excitement with joy。 Until this time, the five teenagers of the Jinhai clan were all defeated, and no one could fight, only to see Kim Zhengxiong's face turned blue, and then left the table angrily, leaving only the deputy envoy of the Jinhai clan to wait for the end of the game of the young people of the three countries.

Jiang Chen looked at Xin Zuguang, who was a little proud and not very excited, on the high platform, and admired it very much in his heart, this was the third battle that Xin Zuguang had won. The rules of the game of the defending system, the winner must fight to the end, the current game is the fourteenth, and only Jiang Chen has not played on the side of Zhao Xin's country, which is also Zhao Xin's country has the advantage of the home field, and there will be one more teenager than Jin and Xia.

Jiang Chen looked at the depressed Wei Chide next to him, and thought about comforting a few words, after winning the next game, Yu Chide was knocked out of the ring by a young man from the Jinhai clan who was one level higher than him, but he suffered some skin injuries, and then the young man from the Xia Geng clan was "killed" by Xin Zuguang after coming to power, which can be regarded as avenging Yu Chide. With the protection of the powerhouses of the Yunshen Realm who are guarding outside the ring, there is no need to worry about the competition between these teenagers being out of control.

I saw that the last young man walked out of the youth team of Xia Geng's country, it was the young man who looked very gregarious, and he was looking indifferently at Xin Zuguang on the high platform at the moment. The young men of Jin and Xia all looked at the young man in a white arrow suit with a look of hope, Xia Geng's country was still white, and the official uniforms were all white, and a white aura rose from the young man's feet and jumped into the ring lightly.

Xin Zuguang looked at the white aura gathered on the young man's body, faintly revealing a little divine meaning. His face became extremely solemn, and he spoke: "Zhao Xin's country Xin Zuguang." ”

"Xia Geng's national Zang Holy Dao. The young man spoke slowly, but his tone was flat, as if he didn't take Xin Zuguang in his eyes at all, and the slight anger on Xin Zuguang's face flashed away, and then turned into surprise. I saw a silver-white cross sword slowly emerging in Zang Shengdao's hand, which was the standard weapon of the Heavenly Apocalypse Temple's holy guard. The officials of the Zhao Xin clan outside the venue also showed surprise, and then whispered and discussed in an instant. First, because the young man looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was already a spiritual cultivator in the Hidden Weapon Realm, although he was only on the first floor of the Hidden Weapon Realm, it was surprising enough, and the second was that the young man from the Xia Geng Clan was actually a person from the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace. The combination of these two cannot but surprise people.

Xin Zuguang's face became more solemn, but there was no look of fear on his face, the education he received since he was a child did not allow him to have such emotions, and he did not feel that the Hidden Weapon Realm was an invincible existence, although he was still only a spiritual cultivator of the ninth layer of the Enlightenment Realm, and he was only one step away from the Hidden Weapon Realm. I saw that the branches and leaves of the tree behind Xin Zuguang were even more verdant and green, among which the three leaves above Xin Zuguang's head were even greener, and the cyan aura flowed like flowing water in the veins of the leaves of the three ancient trees.

Silently, a turquoise, wooden long sword was held in Xin Zuguang's hand, and the wooden sword was ringed back and forth, as if the breath of life overflowed from it. Zang Shengdao did not take the opportunity to attack, and waited until Xin Zuguang was all ready, and then suddenly launched an attack. I saw a cloud of light like the morning sun emanating from the Zang Shengdao Sword, although it was not as dazzling as the noon sun, but it was not something that ordinary people could look at directly. Xin Zuguang, who was facing the holy light, couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, the white aura was already close in front of him. The three blue-green leaves had grown larger at some point, forming a turquoise and emerald shield in front of Xin Zuguang's body, blocking the holy light that shot out from the Zang Shengdao Sword.

Zang Shengdao danced the cross long sword in his hand, and a ball of holy light continued to bombard Xin Zuguang, seeing that the three green leaves had signs of breaking, I saw Xin Zuguang raise the long sword in his hand, and the roots of the misty hub tree behind it were adsorbed to Xin Zuguang's right hand of raising the sword, and then the whole uncle slowly melted, and injected into the long sword in Xin Zuguang's hand through the veins of the tree, but the turquoise long sword was like life, and there was gradually a tree's lines on the wooden sword, which was the branch of the ancient tree. The turquoise long sword gradually detached from Xin Zuguang's hands, and there was a faint thin cyan line pulling the long sword.

When a crisp shattering sound sounded, Xin Zuguang's index finger and middle finger were together, and he pointed forward, and the turquoise wooden sword turned into an afterimage and attacked Zang Shengdao, Zang Shengdao's face was still as plain as usual, and he didn't intend to shoot the long sword at all. A white aura burst out from the long sword in his hand, hitting the turquoise wooden sword coming towards him, but it was the sound of Jin Ge's resonance, which resounded throughout the audience. The turquoise long sword lost the direction of its original attack, and when Xin Zuguang adjusted the direction of the long sword's attack, the silver cross long sword flew back into Zang Shengdao's hand, and then Zang Shengdao's figure seemed to be pulled by the cross long sword in his hand, and disappeared on the stage in an instant.

The cyan spiritual energy silk thread that was pulling the turquoise long sword broke, and the turquoise long sword lost the replenishment and traction of its spiritual power, and fell on the stage in an instant, and Xin Zuguang didn't know what kind of attack he received, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he fell on the stage. The Zhao Xin official, who had the responsibility of referee and guard, instantly flew in front of Xin Zuguang, checked Xin Zuguang's injury, and then pressed his hand against Xin Zuguang's Yin Heart Acupoint, and a ball of pure yellow aura appeared in his hand, and then sucked out a ball of holy light aura from Xin Zuguang's body, wrapped in yellow aura, the man's five fingers closed to pinch the aura that exuded a holy aura, glanced at Zang Shengdao with a slight anger, absorbed the turquoise long sword into his hand, inserted it back into the scabbard behind Xin Zuguang, and helped the weak Xin Zuguang to walk off the stage。

There was a master in the field, but he could see that at the moment when Zang Shengdao cut off the connection between Xin Zuguang and his own spiritual soldiers, when Xin Zuguang's defeat was decided, another aura shot out from Zang Shengdao's cross long sword, seriously injuring Xin Zuguang, but the means were a little vicious. A trace of disdain flashed in Zang Shengdao's eyes, and in an instant, he returned to calm, but he looked at Jiang Chen, who had not yet fought on the side of the Zhao Xin clan.

The referee of Zhao Xin's country followed his gaze and also looked at Jiang Chen, and then looked at Zhao Lingyun who was sitting in the right position, only to see Zhao Lingyun shake his head slightly, stopped Jiang Chen, who was about to be listed, and announced helplessly: "In this Three Kingdoms Youth Martial Arts Competition, Xia Geng's Zang Shengdao won the competition, and the king will award the prize for this competition." Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and said to the referee suspiciously: "I haven't played yet!"

Zang Shengdao looked at Jiang Chen, who did not have a little aura fluctuation in his body, the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, but he did not speak, he had already checked the depth of the six teenagers on Zhao Xin's side when he started the competition, only Jiang Chen He couldn't see his specific cultivation realm, thinking that his cultivation was still above himself, and he had always regarded Jiang Chen as his last opponent, but looking at the current situation, it was already clear. The opponent who was valued by him at the beginning was not a master, just a few, he had no aura fluctuations on his body, but his blood was vigorous, and the only explanation was that Jiang Chen was just a martial cultivator, as can be seen from the fact that Zhao Xin's country directly announced the results of the competition just now.

The referee looked at Jiang Chen and said, "You are not his opponent. Jiang Chen and Zhao Qin'er mentioned joining the army, and after being rejected, they have been in an irritable mood, although they know their mother's hardships, but the anger in their hearts has been accumulating day by day these days. Now I heard the referee say this, suppressed the anger in my heart, and said stubbornly: "I haven't compared, how do you know that I am not him." ”

Ignoring the referee's obstruction, the strength of his legs exploded instantly, and he jumped onto the high platform and shouted to Zang Shengdao, who was about to step down: "Zhao Xin's country Jiang Chen asks for advice." The referee didn't expect Jiang Chen to be so stubborn, and when he was about to stop it, he saw that Jiang Chen had already sent a challenge to Zang Shengdao, but it was too late to stop it, this is a hidden rule formed for thousands of years, once the challenge is issued, unless the other party should not fight, there is no second way to stop the start of this battle.

That Zang Shengdao turned around, looked at Jiang Chen, who was staring at him, restrained his arrogant expression, and said, "Xia Geng's national Zang Shengdao." "Took Jiang Chen's challenge. The referee shook his head helplessly, and after looking at Zhao Lingyun's position, he stared at the two teenagers in the ring with a spirit of twelve points, once there was a crisis scene, he had the right to stop the game from continuing.

Zang Shengdao respected everyone who dared to challenge him, although he had already guessed that Jiang Chen was just a martial cultivator, although he was a little disdainful in his heart, but his face was very serious, but he did not summon his spirit soldiers, standing there motionless and waiting for Jiang Chen's attack.

Jiang Chen had just watched Zang Shengdao's cultivation and combat skills, and he had done some analysis in his heart, and he was not sure of victory, but he thought that since he participated in this competition, he had to fight, and he had already calculated in his heart that he still had the strength to fight with that Zang Shengdao.

Seeing that Zang Shengdao was not in a hurry to attack, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry, and turned his head to look at the people in the audience, with worry, disdain, and ridicule. The expressions of those people were all imprinted in Jiang Chen's eyes. Jiang Chen then turned around and looked at Zang Shengdao who was holding him.

Qin Kongyu, who was sitting in the banquet, asked Yue Qianming worriedly, and Zhao Pu also learned from the conversation between the two of them that Jiang Chen turned out to be a martial artist, originally thought that as Zhao Qin'er's son, his cultivation should be good, but he didn't expect that this kid did not inherit Qin'er's talent, but embarked on the road of martial cultivation, although there is Yue Qianming, a martial artist who has cultivated well, as his teacher, but the way of martial arts cultivation is directly proportional to his age, even if Jiang Chen's martial arts skills are excellent, but his blood is one of his shortcomings, and that Zang Shengdao is obviously not Jiang Chen's ability to concentrate on one blow to see the effect。

The three of them were talking, but their eyes were fixed on the stage, watching Jiang Chen raise his wrist and close the black bracelet he was carrying, but he did not attack, confronting the Zang Shengdao.