Chapter 138: Complete Suppression
Everyone else was silent, the strong young man was too strong, and even Su Song, who was ranked eleventh, was defeated, did he really have to be a genius in the top ten to make a move?
The other party is just a disciple who has just started this year, and the cultivation of the martial artist in the early stage of the ninefold period, if he dispatches the top ten geniuses, even if he wins, he will lose face.
The bronze list, from now on, will no longer have any prestige in the four courtyards.
Let's ask, the genius on the bronze list was trampled under the feet of a new disciple of the Qilin Academy, what prestige is there?
But if you don't fight, others will think that the entire Bronze List is afraid of a new beginner disciple of the Qilin Academy.
Unless it's a big win today, the bronze list is doomed to lose face.
Step, step...
One person stepped out, and everyone's eyes stared.
It's a volley, is he going to make a move?
Ling Kong walked in front of the strong young man, his face was indifferent, and said: "You are not my opponent, change people!"
Even in the face of the disciples of the Qilin Academy, the volley is still domineering.
"Haha, ridiculous, you'll know after the battle!"
The strong young man laughed and breathed a compelling breath.
"Senior brother, your bloodline has exploded, and fighting with him is too much of a loss, let me come. ”
Jian Wuchen smiled and took a few steps forward.
"Haha, Senior Brother Sword, are you going to make a move? I thought Senior Brother Sword wasn't interested in this garbage!"
The strong young man laughed.
Jian Wuchen showed a disdainful smile and said, "They still have some luck in their hearts, and they still think that they can fight with us, and I will completely defeat them and let them clearly recognize themselves." ”
"Haha, Senior Brother Jian is right!"
Both the strong youth and the sword-wielding youth laughed.
", strength doesn't come out of your mouth, it depends on your real skills, let me see what skills you have?"
Volley's eyes flashed fiercely, and his body began to make a clicking sound, and it began to swell up sharply.
In a few breaths, the originally majestic body of the volley became even stronger, like a giant ape.
At the beginning, Volley cast a beastly trick.
"Pick up!"
Volleys roared in the air, and the thick iron rods whistled, sweeping towards Jian Wuchen.
The iron rod swept over, and the space seemed to vibrate, obviously, in the past few months, the combat power of the volley has improved again.
"Carving insect skills!"
Jian Wuchen did not draw his sword, but put his fingers together into a sword and slashed out.
A sword qi, condensed like a substance, as crystal clear as jade, slashed towards the volley.
"How is it possible?"
The people watching the battle were shocked.
Condensing qi into a soldier is a means that only a great martial artist can have, and Jian Wuchen is obviously just the ninefold peak of a martial artist, but he can already use the means of a great martial artist, which is terrifying.
While!
The crystal sword qi intersected with the iron rod in the air, and an astonishing roar was released.
Bump, bump, bump...
Then, with a muffled snort, his figure took seven or eight steps back before he could stand firm.
"What? A single sword knocks back the volley of the strongest state seven or eight paces away?"
Everyone was shocked, they couldn't believe it.
Jian Wuchen didn't even have a sword, it looks like he just slashed out a sword at random, this is too strong, right?
"Oh, yes, if you can catch the blow of my four successes, it seems that the bronze list is not all waste. ”
Jian Wushuang said lightly.
Everyone was even more shocked, the sword just now was only four successful powers?
"Impossible!"
Volley yelled.
The other party didn't even pull out his sword, and his bloodline didn't break out, saying that he only used forty percent of his strength, and it was difficult for him to accept the volley, thinking that the other party was deliberately saying this to suppress their morale.
Rumble!
With a heavy step in the air, the huge body, like an angry demon beast, rushed towards Jian Wushuang, and the iron rod roared down, and even a small hill would be smashed if this stick went down.
"Then sixty percent!"
Jian Wuchen stepped out, and the sword pointed forward.
An emerald green sword qi slashed out, as if penetrating the space, and disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the volley.
"Not good!"
Ling Kong's face changed greatly, and at this time, he withdrew the iron rod to resist, it was too late, and he could only burst out with all his true qi to resist.
Burst!
Blood splattered, Volley's shoulder was pierced, and the body retreated dozens of meters, leaving a trail of blood.
Defeated, the sword came out of the sword without dust, not only the power is extremely strong, but the speed is also incredible.
"You can't do it with brute force, next!"
A voice full of disdain came from Jian Wuchen's mouth.
The audience fell silent.
With the combat power of volleys, he was defeated in two moves, and the other party also said that he only used six successful forces, although he didn't know whether it was true or false, but his strength was simply unfathomable and terrifying.
Now, only Duan Gang, Bu Xingkai, and Zhang Muyun are left on the field who are stronger than volleys.
Duan Gang's strength is about the same as volley, and he is definitely not Jian Wuchen's opponent.
The remaining two are Zhang Muyun and Bu Xingkai.
Today is the day when Zhang Muyun is married, is it possible to let Zhang Muyun take action in person?
Bu Xingkai frowned, he didn't want to make a move, but in today's situation, he had to make a move.
This is not a matter of a single house, but a matter of the entire Bronze List, and it is difficult for him to stay out of it.
Eventually, Bu Xingkai walked out of the crowd.
"Is Bu Xingkai going to make a move?"
There was a hint of hope in the crowd.
After all, Bu Xingkai ranked fourth, which was still a cut higher than Duan Gang and Volley, and everyone hoped that he could defeat, even if he didn't win, he could force out all the strength of the other party, so that Zhang Muyun had more certainty.
"In the next step, Xingkai, a disciple of the White Tiger Academy, I don't know the name of the senior brother. ”
Bu Xingkai hugged his fists.
"Who cares what your name is? Don't try to get close, don't think I'm going to be lighter. ”
Jian Wuchen waved his hand casually, disdainful of Bu Xingkai.
"You..."
Bu Xingkai was speechless, and his face was extremely gloomy.
It was also the first time he saw the disciples of the Qilin Academy, and the strength of the other party frightened him, and he originally intended to make friends, but he didn't expect to use his hot face to stick to the other party's cold ass, and he was ridiculed in public, and his face was lost.
The storage ring on his hand glowed, and a spear appeared in Bu Xingkai's hand.
"Look at your virtue, it's not much stronger, hurry up and make a move, otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move. ”
The sword is dustless.
A cold light flashed in Bu Xingkai's eyes, even Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang had not looked at him so little.
Yikes!
Bu Xingkai made a move, and the spear pierced through the air, killing towards Jian Wuchen.
Jian Wuchen smiled faintly, still did not draw his sword, and met the battle with his sword point.
The sword commanded, and the sneering sound was endless, and the continuous jade-colored sword qi burst out.
Ding Ding Ding...
A dense exchange of blows sounded, and then, Bu Xingkai retreated again and again, obviously falling behind.
"Poison Dragon Drill!"
Bu Xingkai snorted softly and made a trick.
The spear spun rapidly, like a poisonous dragon, and swooped down towards Jian Wuchen.
(End of chapter)