"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud sound swept through the field, and at this moment, among the crowd of people who were fighting outside the field, those with low strength fell in an instant, and at this moment, they could see the strength of the three major families. The Roland family standing in the distance has the least number of people who have fallen, and its strength is the strongest existence among the three major families, and the proportion of people who fall from the Nordin family and the Lange family is about the same, but because the people from the Lange family are almost twice as many as the Nordin family, the strength is naturally much stronger than the Nordin family.

The shockwave caused by this huge collision was also extremely terrifying, this shockwave slowly spread outward like ripples, although this shockwave did not seem to be very powerful, but no one dared to underestimate this shockwave. Outside the field, whether it is the strong people of the Nordin family, or the strong people in the team of the Lange family, or the strong people of Roland and the military, everyone has cast a protective layer to protect the weak ones on their side.

At this moment, the shadow of the spear in the sky disappeared suddenly, but the majestic spear momentum did not dissipate because of this, only to see that countless points of cold suddenly turned into a dark yellow spear, this spear that exuded a terrifying aura stabbed Jingchen like lightning, and the strong wind also condensed rapidly on the tip of the spear that flashed with a chilling light, everyone outside the field was shocked, they really didn't expect that after such a violent collision, this middle-aged martial artist would have a back hand.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the gauntlets on Jingchen's arms suddenly stretched forward, and a pale golden light suddenly cast, and at this moment, the golden sunlight seemed to become a little dim.

"Bang!"

The two made resolute contact, and an invincible fighting spirit suddenly erupted from the dark yellow gun body, and under the effect of this fighting energy, Jingchen retreated three or four meters before stopping the retreat.

"Hmph!" shook back Jingchen, the middle-aged martial artist did not immediately pursue, obviously, it also consumed a lot of his fighting energy just now, but at this moment, it was unsustainable. I saw that his hand holding the handle of the spear trembled slightly, and ten thousand earthy yellow lights suddenly shot out from the originally somewhat dim spear, and this dazzling light was like the sun in the sky. But it is not difficult for a discerning person to see that the energy on this middle-aged martial artist's spear is not as good as before, and it seems that Fang Cai's attack is an extremely terrifying consumption even for him, a sixth-level middle-level powerhouse.

"Bang!"

Waving a pair of arm armor, Jing Chen collided with the middle-aged martial artist again, and between the collision between the two, a huge roar broke out again, and in the huge collision, the ground under the feet of the two of them was collapsing, and the energy that was scattered left bottomless holes on the ground. Feeling the numbness coming from his arms, Jing Chen's brows furrowed slightly, I have to say that this middle-aged martial artist's marksmanship is really very powerful, not only is it extremely sharp and vicious, but he also completely grasps the essence of the earth's fighting spirit, no matter what, this middle-aged martial artist is the strongest existence among the opponents that Jing Chen has really fought against over the years.

Looking up at the middle-aged martial artist with a meaningful look, Jingchen made a move that no one could understand, only to see him slowly lift his wild form, and the gauntlets shining with pale golden light on his arms also transformed into that wand like dead wood again.

Seeing Jingchen's strange actions, the middle-aged martial artist's brows furrowed slightly, and said, "Boy, if you kowtow to the uncle now to make amends, and then contribute your weapon, the uncle thinks that you are still young, and it is not easy for your teacher to train you, so let you live, otherwise this spear in my hand will have no eyes later, and I will be careful of hurting your life." "In fact, this middle-aged martial artist is far from being as generous as he said, but seeing that Jingchen can have such strength at such an age, I think that his teacher will not be an unknown person, maybe it is the strong man who has lived in seclusion for countless years, once he hurts the young man's life, he can't say that when he faces his teacher in the future, he will never be spared.

Jing Chen didn't pay attention to the middle-aged martial artist opposite, and casually glanced at the people watching around, at this moment, I saw a black and white alternating energy suddenly burst out in Jing Chen's body, that energy carried an extremely terrifying aura, even those sixth-level powerhouses who were fighting outside the field, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and a trace of shock flashed in everyone's eyes.

"It's ...... The power of the stars?" The old voice sounded again, looked at Jingchen in the field with puzzled eyes, and asked the person next to him who was also wrapped in black robes, and said, "Old guy, when did you know this secret method? Why don't I know, and I haven't seen you use it?"

"When have I ever cultivated this secret method? Although this kid is my student, I have never taught him anything related to cultivation, as for how he obtained this secret method, how do I know?" The black-robed man standing behind the Roland family master and the Dores City guard said in a deep voice, obviously he didn't know anything about the secret method that Jingchen was using now.

"Also, with your strength, although you are enough to teach this child, your combat experience and fighting skills are really ......" The old man sighed twice and did not continue.

"Hmph. The man snorted coldly, and did not continue to argue with the owner of the old voice. At this moment, the woman standing behind the two of them, named Qiong'er, kept staring at Jingchen, although others couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but she heard them all, a pair of white jade hands hidden under the robe, clenched slightly, and looked at Jingchen in the field, and there was also a little strange.

Except for these two people, there was naturally no one else in the field, who could feel the fluctuations of the power of the stars on Jingchen's body, but despite this, everyone felt a fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if Jingchen was casting some secret method of destroying the world at this moment, and even the bodies of these people outside the field were trembling slightly.

Surprised to glance at Jing Chen not far away, the middle-aged martial artist's face also showed a touch of gloom and coldness, he really couldn't imagine that at such a time, the young man in front of him still had a secret method that had not been used, and looking at the power of this secret method, it seemed to be more terrifying than the secret method just now. At this moment, the middle-aged martial artist's heart had already turned up a shocking wave, and he really didn't understand how the secret method that he only heard and didn't see his face on weekdays was used in the hands of this young man as if he didn't need money, one after another, and one was stronger than the other.

His eyes swept coldly towards the middle-aged martial artist, and the corners of Jing Chen's mouth hung a smile that made the middle-aged martial artist cold, and he opened his mouth slightly, only to hear Jing Chen say slowly, "It's better to put away your kindness, don't worry, my teacher will not come to avenge me." After saying that, Jingchen waved his hands, only to see that the black and white alternating shining energy suddenly shot out, and instantly wrapped the middle-aged martial artist in it, the middle-aged martial artist at this moment has long lost the calmness just now, he is frantically attacking the strange power, as if everything around him is his enemy, of course, this kind of scene is not visible to the onlookers, only Jingchen can be seen.

In the eyes of others, the middle-aged martial artist was swept up in the energy cast by Jing Chen, and then Jing Chen also jumped into it, and everyone outside the arena could only look at it at the moment, the huge thing in the middle of the field was made of black and white, and in addition, they could neither see any internal situation, nor could they feel any energy fluctuations, as if everything inside had been cut off from the outside world.

Everyone outside the field was anxiously waiting, and the most worried among them were undoubtedly those people from the Lange family, after all, this thing was cast by Jingchen, and its effect must be beneficial to Jingchen, coupled with the terrifying energy surging on Jingchen's body just now, the hearts of all the members of the Lange family sank to the bottom, and they really didn't understand when their family became so weak.

Jingchen didn't let these onlookers wait too long, and after a few minutes, the terrifying thing in the field suddenly disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two figures in the field. I saw that Jingchen's face was still calm, and there was a sense of indifference in his eyes, and on the other hand, the middle-aged martial artist opposite him was already extremely miserable at the moment, his magic equipment had long been tattered, and he was still holding a gun with no front half of the handle in his hand.

Everyone outside the arena showed a look of disbelief, they really couldn't imagine what was going on in that black and white space, how could they make a sixth-level mid-level powerhouse look like this in such a short period of time, it was really beyond their cognition.

"Bang!"

A cracking sound suddenly sounded, and I saw that the good magic armor on the middle-aged martial artist suddenly shattered, and pieces of armor fragments shining with faint spiritual power instantly dissipated into the air.

A trail of blood spilled from the corner of the middle-aged martial artist's mouth, and despite having that nice set of magical armor to withstand most of the attacks, the seemingly endless attacks within that space still hurt him a little. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly glanced at Jingchen in front of him with a gloomy look, and the middle-aged martial artist desperately urged the remaining fighting qi in his body, pouring it all into the spear in his hand that was broken to the hilt.

"Bang!" Another cracking sound came, and the handle of the gun, which had already been shattered, suddenly shattered into countless pieces, and exploded in an instant, many hitting the middle-aged martial artist's body, drawing blood grooves. At this moment, a touch of despair flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged martial artist, and he knew that he was finished, completely finished. Before fighting Jingchen, if someone told him that he would lose at the hands of such a young man who was less than twenty years old, he would definitely think that person was crazy, but at this moment, when all this really appeared in front of him, all he could do was despair.

At this moment, the middle-aged martial artist could already see his bleak future, the life of being hunted down and killed by countless bitter masters, the life of being able to hide in Tibet like a lost dog, suddenly, he raised his head and looked at Jing Chen opposite, and a breathtaking light erupted in his eyes that flashed with despair.

"It's you! It's all you! Everything is your fault! I'm going to drag you to death with me!" The middle-aged martial artist rushed towards Jing Chen like crazy, and his originally extremely weak body once again erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations.

Outside the field, everyone looked at this scene in surprise, even Kunde forgot to rescue Jingchen, at this moment, he could only rely on Jingchen himself.

Glancing coldly at the middle-aged martial artist who rushed over, Jing Chen snorted coldly, although he was also a little tired at the moment, but this middle-aged martial artist was even more powerful, and it was not enough to threaten him, with both hands waved continuously, a touch of dark red wild magic power shot out, and the middle-aged martial artist flew straight towards Jing Chen's body, and in this bombardment of wild magic power, he quickly reduced his speed.

"Useless ......," Jingchen said calmly. The frequency of his hand waving was so consistent that all the people watching the battle even had the illusion that Jing Chen was performing a kind of performance, which was a one-sided performance, and the middle-aged martial artist opposite was just to cheer up Jing Chen's performance.

Of course, the two people in the field felt a different story.

"Hey, boy, it looks like God isn't on your side. Feeling the resistance in front of him getting weaker and weaker, the middle-aged martial artist's pale face couldn't help but have a crazy smile, although his words were unusually light, but from his hoarse voice, it was not difficult to hear that he was suffering no less than Jingchen.

"That's not necessarily!" Jing Chen raised his head slightly, looking at the middle-aged martial artist calmly, there was always a cold smile on his face, seeing Jing Chen's weird smile, a touch of uneasiness suddenly appeared in the middle-aged martial artist's heart. Suddenly, the resistance from the front disappeared in an instant, and the middle-aged martial artist didn't have time to think about it, and rushed towards Jingchen in an instant, the palms that flashed with dark yellow light went straight to Jingchen's neck, obviously, this middle-aged martial artist didn't have the slightest mercilessness for his subordinates, and it can be seen from this that he hated Jingchen.

"Break!" Jing Chen roared angrily, the sound was like a peerless beast from ancient times, and everyone's ears were buzzing, and the middle-aged martial artist, who was already covered with injuries, was stunned by Jing Chen's sonic attack, and when he reacted again, he saw that a huge fist had appeared in front of him, and it was too late to hide.

"Bang!" The people outside the field suddenly heard a dull explosion, and everyone's eyes hurriedly gathered to the field, and after a while, everyone's eyes fell on the middle-aged martial artist with some astonishment. At this moment, the middle-aged martial artist was already dissatisfied with the thin wounds, those blood-red scars like small mouths opened hideously, and bright red blood oozed from them, looking at the appearance of the middle-aged martial artist, it seemed that it was not beaten by Jing Chen, but more like a huge energy exploded in his body.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and the middle-aged martial artist pointed at the smiling Jingchen with his finger, "You...... You ......" Before the middle-aged martial artist could say anything, a stream of crimson blood spurted out, dyeing the ground between him and Jingchen all red, and then his eyes rolled and he passed out.

Looking at the middle-aged martial artist who had completely fainted, the entire space fell into a strange silence, many people had not yet come to their senses, such a powerful sixth-level middle-level powerhouse was defeated in the hands of this young man who was not yet twenty years old? Although some people had speculated so much from the beginning, all this had become a fact, and when it really happened in front of them, everyone was still a little incredulous.