When Zhou Chen jumped into the ring very casually, his opponent was already waiting on it.

The two stood opposite each other, separated by more than twenty paces.

The opponent was a twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old man with a beard, dressed in a leather hunting suit, of medium stature, with short messy hair, and holding a long sword with a sheath in his hand, which gave people a slightly lazy feeling in appearance.

This man can be regarded as the first-echelon powerhouse of all people, except for Xuanyuan Zhe. Especially when catching the red-eyed carp in the second level, the efficiency shown by this person made Zhou Chen very impressed.

According to Zhou Chen's guess, this person is likely to have also reached the realm of unity, but he has never exposed the ability of martial soul unity.

But that's all, this competition has no suspense for Zhou Chen.

"Please!"

At this time, the scumbag man saluted Zhou Chen with a fist, and his movements were extremely casual.

He was a little contemptuous of Zhou Chen, although he knew that the young man in front of him was very strong, but the scumbag man was more confident in his methods.

In the previous few levels, he didn't take the initiative to provoke Zhou Chen, mainly to preserve his strength, not to be afraid of the latter.

At this moment, the new election conference has come to an end, and after this last hurdle, he can successfully worship the Yanyun Sect, and there is no longer any need to hide his strength, on the contrary, he has to take out all the means, let Xiao Bique and other high-level officials of the Yanyun Sect take a look, and let everyone see his excellence.

“......”

Seeing the insincere fist salute of the scumbag man, Zhou Chen did not have any change in expression, just stood there, with no intention of returning the salute at all, and no intention to speak.

"Huh?"

The scumbag man raised his eyebrows, then the corners of his mouth crooked, let out a chuckle, and with a movement of his hand, he pulled out his sword from the sheath with a "groan", and at the same time stepped on it violently, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, rushing straight towards Zhou Chen.

The many disciples who were watching the battle only felt a flower in front of them, and saw that he had crossed the distance between the two of them, flashed in front of Zhou Chen, and handed out a sword and stabbed it fiercely into Zhou Chen's throat.

Seeing that the tip of the sword went straight to his throat, as if he was about to be splattered with blood on the spot in the next moment, Zhou Chen finally moved.

A sudden and rapid alternating stampede under his feet brought his entire body to a spiral and he narrowly avoided the tip of the opponent's sword.

And this is not over, under the rotation of his body, it is equivalent to moving two steps forward, directly bullying the opponent, and at the same time, one of his arms stretched forward as fast as lightning, and the muscles of the "boom" swelled rapidly, and the fist that also became larger smashed on the opponent's chest like a hammer.

Boom!

With a heavy sound, the bearded scumbag man flew out upside down with a stunned face, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand couldn't grasp it and fell into the ring with a "ding".

However, the bearded scumbag man did not lose in one move, he actually stabilized his body during the upside-down flight, borrowed two somersaults and landed on both feet, and did not fall down in embarrassment.

He was punched by Zhou Chen in the chest, and he actually acted as if he was fine, and there was no sign of injury at all.

The reason is very simple, it was the moment he opened the martial soul integration ability in time at the moment of his middle fist.

The martial soul of the scumbag man is actually still a sword!

At this moment, his body was covered with the phantom of a giant long sword, protecting his entire person in it.

The state of martial soul integration is to bring martial artists all-round improvement, especially defensive ability, which Zhou Chen has long understood, so when he saw the other party in such a state, he knew that Yang's killing fist was useless to him.

And the current appearance of the opponent reminded Zhou Chen of the sword master who fought with him in the martial arts world.

The state of "unity of man and sword" at that time of the Sword Saint was almost exactly the same as the state of the scumbag man in front of him, which had to make Zhou Chen think a little.

The specific situation of the two is certainly different, but can we find common ground? If we study it carefully, can we bring some ideas to Zhou Chen?

These thoughts flashed in Zhou Chen's mind, and he didn't continue to study deeply, but now he still sent the opponent away first.

Yang's killing fist was useless for the time being, and Zhou Chen's swollen arm had returned to normal. If he wants to improve the power of this power technique, it mainly depends on his physique, and he estimates that after the "Yi Jin Washing Technique" is really practiced to the fullest, the Yang Killing Fist can break the martial soul of the slag man.

Then, in this case, the Binglin Sword would definitely not be used, and he didn't want to use the "Yin Yang Sacrifice Treasure Technique" to detonate daggers, hidden weapons and other means.

Because Zhou Chen wanted Jia'er to pass the test, he put a few daggers on her in advance. If it is her turn to play next, then she only needs to throw the dagger out with one brain, and Zhou Chen, who is watching the battle from the sidelines, can activate the soul imprint in the dagger to detonate it, so as to win the competition.

Zhou Chen has long understood that "Yin and Yang Sacrifice Treasure" is at the same level as "Fiery Eyes", and in the current world, it is a means that no one can imagine. And the dagger that was sacrificed with this treasure trick, the mark engraved by Zhou Chen in it, basically no one could find it.

Therefore, Zhou Chen is not afraid of being exposed, even if someone has obvious suspicions, as long as there is no way to prove it, then Jia'er can pass the test with this method.

Of course, he can't rely on others to figure out the doorway, so he is too arrogant, so at least today, he himself does not plan to use this means.

"Boy, you're very good!

At this time, the bearded stubble man on the opposite side spoke.

Although he was not injured, he was punched away by Zhou Chen, and it seemed a little ugly. But he didn't care, the sword just now was just a tentative attack, and the real victory or defeat depended on the ability of the martial soul after all.

“......”

Zhou Chen glanced at him, but still didn't mean to talk to him.

He doesn't have a martial soul to summon, so he can only come up with another ability.

He took a sudden step, walked somewhere to the side, and with a bend down, picked up a long sword that lay quietly.

It's the one that comes out of the scumbag man's hand.

The long sword was in his hand, holding the hilt of the sword and looking at it twice, Zhou Chen knew that it was not at the grade, it was just a good sword in the ordinary sense.

For the lowest level of martial artists, it may be a very good weapon, but in the hands of the scumbag man, it seems to be a little mismatched.

A martial artist with a martial soul in one, he doesn't even have a yellow-level weapon, which is really a bit chilling.

However, Zhou Chen is not picky, anyway, it is just used temporarily, as a one-time consumable.

Bite!

Zhou Chen held the sword in one hand, and flicked it on the sword with the other, causing the sword body to tremble.

Whew!

He moved his wrist flexibly, took the long sword in his hand and pulled a sword flower, and finally suddenly stopped, and the tip of the sword pointed far away.

"Come on. ”

With the long sword in his hand, Zhou Chen rarely showed a smile, but the whole person looked sharp.