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That elemental force slowly formed a column of water, and the column of water was still slowly condensing and shrinking.

Recite!

A roar that seemed to be like a dragon and not a dragon sounded, and the roar broke through the sky, and the sound was like a rainbow.

A water dragon slowly appeared in front of Jiang Zhen's eyes, only to see that the water column formed by the yuan force directly turned into a water dragon, and the water dragon swayed gently.

Sail!

The tail of the water dragon swayed slightly, and the speed was so fast that it instantly headed towards Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen was also directly knocked out, and the whole person spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bang!

Jiang Zhen fell to the ground, and his whole face turned pale.

"You can't be my match, so you're going to die." Meng Lin looked at Jiang Zhen with disdain, his expression full of mockery.

Jiang Zhen looked at Meng Lin without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Will he die?

He won't!

Because he wants to live.

With the broadsword in hand, Jiang Zhen's face became very hideous.

The sword trembled slightly, and the spear in Meng Lin's hand also stabbed at Jiang Zhen.

Brush!

An afterimage flashed, and Jiang Zhen's whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly in place.

And the spear that Meng Lin stabbed directly was also pierced at that moment.

The monks who watched all took a deep breath, and Jiang Zhen's expression was a little shocked.

A martial artist can actually fight with the Martial King for so long.

Although Jiang Zhen has always been at a disadvantage, Menglin has not been able to kill Jiang Zhenxiang's strength.

There are no martial artists who can make the Martial King unable to kill, except for Jiang Zhen, it seems that there really isn't any.

"It's my turn." Jiang Zhen's face changed, and the momentum of the whole person was also full of slaughter.

Above the broadsword, it is full of fierce killing power.

Jiang Zhen's momentum was raised to the extreme, and the strength of the second-level martial king instantly burst out.

Jiang Zhen's swordsmanship is very sharp and fast.

Meng Lin retreated, but Jiang Zhen's face was solemn.

He couldn't kill Meng Lin, just as Meng Lin couldn't kill Jiang Zhen.

"Do you really want to use that trick?" Jiang Zhen took a deep breath, looked at Meng Lin, and said secretly in his heart.

The price of that move was too great, even if it was Jiang Zhen now, he didn't want to use this trick until he had to.

In Heishui Zeya, he had performed that trick, and the price he paid made Jiang Zhen a little panicked, so that he didn't dare to use it a second time.

Once that trick is used, maybe there will be a price to pay, so Jiang Zhen doesn't dare to use it at will.

"Humph!" Mo San on the side suddenly snorted coldly, he looked at Jiang Zhen who was constantly persecuting Menglin, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Jiang Zhen.

Mo San's knife was fast, and it was also very weird.

Jiang Zhen didn't dare to bet, and he couldn't afford to bet.

If it was just Meng Lin alone, he would dare to fight, but now with the addition of Mo San, he didn't dare to bet.

The momentum on Jiang Zhen's body rose, and there was a trace of hideousness in his eyes.

At the moment when Mo San took out the knife, Jiang Zhen did not hesitate to show that move.

Nine Swords Against the Witch!

He unleashed the Nine Swords of the Reverse Witch!

Poof!

With the first sword, Jiang Zhen jumped forward and slashed directly.

Meng Lin's eyes widened, and he felt the sudden fall of the sword, and his face became a little ugly.

He tried to resist the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to resist it.

The broadsword was very fast, and under Meng Lin's incredulous gaze, it fell all at once.

A stream of blood rushed out, a head flew out, and the whole scene was very silent.

Menglin is dead!

In that moment just now, Menglin died!

No one could see clearly how Meng Lin died, and no one could see Jiang Zhen's broadsword.

They only saw a sword light fall, followed by the death of Menglin.

Mo San's figure suddenly froze in place, and he looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes full of anger.

Menglin is dead, how can he not be angry?

Although he and Meng Lin don't have much to do with each other, he knows that Meng Lin is a martial king powerhouse and is now his teammate.

But just now, Meng Lin was killed and died in front of his eyes.

Meng Yige stood in the light judgment position, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Menglin is dead, and the Great Elder of the Green Nightmare Tribe is dead!

Although Menglin's reputation in the Qingwei tribe is not very good, Menglin is the second strongest person in the Qingwei tribe, and in addition to Mengyige, it is Menglin.

But now, Yumelin is dead, dead in front of his own eyes.

If the person who killed Meng Lin was a Martial Emperor or a Martial King, he would have thought better.

However, the person who killed Meng Lin was only a martial artist, a third-level martial artist.

Jiang Zhen raised his head, he looked at Meng Yige, and the corners of his mouth flashed with disdain.

In his previous life, he killed countless Martial Emperor powerhouses, and in this life, how could a few Martial Emperors convince him?

On the broadsword, the thunder fire vitality continued to condense, and the corners of Jiang Zhen's mouth were filled with a trace of battle intent.

Fight Mo San!

Defeat him, kill him!

Thundered!

Second sword!

The broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand was directly slashed out, with a momentum like a rainbow, and on top of the broadsword, there was a trace of thunder and fire sword qi.

Sail!

Mo San looked at this powerful blow, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and dodged backwards!

Strong!

It's too strong!

It's so strong that you can't even resist!

Mo San wanted to make a move, wanted to kill Jiang Zhen, but now, he found that he couldn't do it.

Jiang Zhen's sword moves were too powerful, and that kind of speed made Mo San unable to resist at all.

"Die!" Jiang Zhen shouted angrily again, and the broadsword in his hand was slashed again.

The third sword!

There was thunder in the air, and Jiang Zhen's face was also a little hideous.

This sword is stronger than every sword in the past, and this sword has surpassed every move in Jiang Zhen's life.

Jiang Zhen was confident that if Mo San wanted to take this sword, he would definitely die.

But will Mo San be hard-wired?

He won't!

Because he's afraid of death!

Sail!

The square shattered, and Han Yingting, who was originally fighting with the war maniac, also stopped and looked at Jiang Zhen in shock.

She didn't expect Jiang Zhen's strength to be so amazing that he could force the Martial King to such a point.

"Die!" Jiang Zhen's body turned again, and the fourth sword swung out again.

The third sword and the fourth sword were superimposed, and Mo San's face became a little ugly.

He tried to hide, but found that he couldn't.

Since you can't dodge, you can only resist hard.

Call!

Mo San took a deep breath, and his face instantly became ugly.

The knife was horizontal in front of his chest, and Mo San's face suddenly became very ruthless.

He remembered how long it had been since he had been so dignified, but now he knew that even if he faced the enemy with such poise, he might not survive.

"Canopy!"

There was a loud bang, and I saw that Jiang Zhen's face became very ugly, and there was also a hint of murderous intent in his expression.

Mo San was covered in blood and his clothes were torn, but Jiang Zhen was not happy, the consumption of these four swords was too great, and it was already difficult for him to resist.

He raised his broadsword and took a step forward.

The originally gray sky suddenly darkened at this moment and became very gloomy.

The Extreme Martial Emperor on the judging position looked at Jiang Zhen, and his face changed greatly.

They were shocked that Jiang Zhen's martial arts were on display, a martial art that could make the fields lose their color, and this was only the legendary heaven-level martial arts that had this effect.

A hint of greed appeared on Meng Yige's face, and a hint of greed also appeared on Baili Black Tiger's face.

Meng Yige was a second-level martial emperor, and he believed that if he obtained this martial art, even if it was a hundred miles of black tiger, he might not be his opponent.

As for the Baili Black Tiger, as the county king of Blackstone County, his strength has reached the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, so he is even more eager to get Jiang Zhen's martial arts.

Once he gets this kind of martial art, his strength will definitely increase dramatically.

Looking at Jiang Zhen's appearance, Mo San's face was full of horror.

He didn't expect that Jiang Zhen would actually kill himself.

"Jiang Zhen, I don't have the slightest threat to you, don't kill me, I can serve you as the master." Mo San suddenly knelt on the ground and looked at Jiang Zhendao.

Jiang Zhen didn't answer, and walked towards Mo San step by step.

He can't cast the fifth sword now, the fifth sword consumes him too much, and Jiang Zhen can't afford it now.

"I swore that I would take revenge on the smoke, you broke the meridian of the smoke, I won't kill you, I just picked your meridian." Jiang Zhen's voice was very cold, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Demon!

He's a demon!

Everyone looked at Jiang Zhen with a deep look of jealousy in their eyes.

A warrior who has been picked off by someone has cut off his meridians, it is better to die.

Mo San's face was pale, he had offended an unknown number of people, once he was picked off the meridians, he would live a life worse than death.

"You forced me." Mo San's face was very hideous, and he saw Mo San holding a scimitar, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise.

"The deity is here!" Mo San shouted, and his whole body instantly swelled.

Everyone looked at Mo San, and their faces suddenly changed.

Self-destructing, he wants to self-destruct?

Jiang Zhen looked at Mo San and took a step back, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

It's Meizu!

Mo San is actually a member of Meizu.

Meizu is a kind of gods and demons, but they are only the weakest existence of gods and demons, to be precise, they are the clansmen abandoned by gods and demons.

"I didn't expect you to be from Meizu." Jiang Zhen laughed, looking at Mo San's face with a hint of ruthlessness.

The realm of the Martial King can have such speed, and few people in the human race can reach it, but it can be easily done in Meizu.

A single horn appeared on Mo San's head, and he looked at Mo San with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect you to know Meizu, it seems that you are not so simple." Mo San also laughed and looked at Jiang Zhendao.

The monks below were all shocked, and they looked at Mo San's expression with a hint of fear.

Mo San is actually not a human race, he is actually a monster.

The eyes of the Baili Black Tiger were full of scorching heat, and this scorching heat was even more fanatical than seeing Jiang Zhen's martial arts.

Gods and demons, this is a race that can make people crazy.

In the primeval period, countless monks dreamed of slaying dragons and phoenixes, but now, it is the dream of countless people to subdue the gods and demons and kill the gods and demons.

Gods and demons are the strongest race in the world, and few people can match them in terms of defense and attack.

Jiang Zhen stood in place, his eyes slightly closed.

Meizu can't see with their eyes, because in addition to being fast, Meizu can also confuse enemies and make them hallucinate.

If you don't see with your eyes, you won't be deceived, which is something that everyone knew in the primeval period.

Mo San's face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that Jiang Zhen actually knew the talent of Z Meizu.

Brush!

At this moment, the broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand stabbed to the left, only to see Mo Sanchao take a step back, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

Jiang really attacked so fast, so fast that he felt a wave of panic.

"Are you really going to kill me?" Mo San's voice carried a hint of ruthlessness, looking at Jiang Zhen's expression with a hint of anger.

Jiang Zhen glanced at Mo San and didn't answer him, just nodded.

He really wants to kill Mo San, and he has to be irresistible.

Mo San must die, and no one can stop him.

"Okay, then I'll let you die first." Mo San's face became very hideous, and the whole person turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed directly towards Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen's eyes were slightly closed, feeling the changes around him.

In his previous life, he stood at the peak of martial arts, and naturally he could easily catch Mo San's figure.

Poof!

The broadsword stabbed forward, a stream of blood spurted out, and Mo San looked at Jiang Zhen in disbelief.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

With all his strength, he was actually pierced by a sword.

Qin Feng looked at Jiang Zhen on the square, and his expression became very shocked.

Jiang Zhen was too strong, so strong that he couldn't resist it.

Wang Zixuan and Mo Yu, who were standing beside Qin Feng, looked at Jiang Zhen as if they were like a god, and they were dumbfounded.

They remembered that they had mocked Jiang Zhen in the City Lord's Mansion a few years ago, but now, Jiang Zhen's behavior was a naked mockery of themselves.

Ginger is really waste, so aren't they even as good as waste?

"How did you do that?" Mo San's voice was a little puzzled, and the vitality of the whole person was slowly passing.

"Poof!" Jiang Zhen directly pulled out his broadsword, looked at Mo San's corpse, and said slowly: "Some things can't be explained, you haven't comprehended the mystery of heaven and earth, how can you understand the strength of heaven and earth?" ”

Baili Black Tiger looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes were full of coldness.

In such a short period of time, Jiang Zhen killed another Martial King powerhouse, and it was not weaker than Mo San, a first-level Martial Emperor.

Sail!

The judgment position shattered instantly, and I saw the Baili Black Tiger standing directly in the air, and the Martial Emperor's momentum pressed towards Jiang Zhen.

Feeling the momentum of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse, Jiang Zhen's face was a little ugly.

Now that he was seriously injured, coupled with the consumption of the Nine Swords of the Reverse Witch just now, this oppression directly made Jiang Zhen a little unbearable.

"What do you mean, King Jun?" Jiang Zhen raised his head and looked at the Baili Black Tiger.

"You look at the rules of the youth competition, so you should be punished." Baili Black Tiger looked indifferent and said calmly.

Jiang Zhen was stunned, then raised his head, his eyes full of ridicule.

He deserves the punishment he deserves, but what punishment is that deserving?

There is no need for Baili Black Tiger to say, he has already guessed it.

"I didn't expect that the king of the county would be such a person." Jiang Zhen looked at the Baili Black Tiger and said word by word: "I originally thought that the county king should be a heroic person, and he should be a generous person, otherwise how could he cultivate to the realm of the Martial Emperor." ”

After a pause, Jiang Zhen continued: "It's a pity that I was wrong, and it was very wrong. ”

Baili Black Tiger didn't speak, and looked at Jiang Zhen quietly.

Zheng!

The broadsword was held in his hand, and the tip of the broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand fell on the floor, and his eyes were full of hideous colors.

Now he is still too weak, so weak that he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself.

"If you give me five years, I will let you die by my sword." Jiang Zhen looked at the Baili Black Tiger and said disdainfully.

Arrogant, domineering!

At this moment, an incomparable domineering force was revealed.

He's arrogant, but he's got it.

"It's a pity you don't have that time." Baili Black Tiger also smiled and looked at Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen's eyes were a little unwilling, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape today, because there were too many strong martial emperors today, and he was not absolutely sure of escaping.

"Really?" Han Yingting stood behind Jiang Zhen and looked at Han Yingting with a cold face.

Although Han Yingting is a second-level martial emperor, her strength will definitely not be weaker than that of the Baili Black Tiger.

Even if you can't defeat the Hundred Miles Black Tiger, you can easily do it if you want to delay time.

"Han Yingting, are you really afraid of you when I am a hundred miles of black tiger?" Baili Black Tiger's face instantly became gloomy, and he looked at Han Yingting and said.

Han Yingting didn't speak, and her fighting spirit already explained everything.

She wants to protect Jiang Zhen, even if she is an enemy of them, she must protect Jiang Zhen.

Guan Dahai and Luo Hu looked at the square, their expressions were a little complicated, and they didn't stop or help.

The two Martial Emperor powerhouses confronted each other, their momentum high.

The war maniac also stood by the side of the Hundred Miles Black Tiger, he was originally the general of the Hundred Miles Black Tiger, so he did not hesitate to stand by the side of the Hundred Miles Black Tiger.

"War madness, I didn't expect you to also reach the realm of the Martial Emperor." Baili Black Tiger laughed, looked at the battle maniac and nodded.

The war maniac also laughed, he was highly poisoned in his body at the beginning, and he reached the realm of the Martial Emperor by accident, which made the war maniac not expect.

"Two Martial Emperors, even so, you don't want to hurt Jiang Zhen in the slightest." Han Yingting's eyes were cold, looking at the battle madness and the Hundred Miles Black Tiger Dao.

Jiang Zhen looked at the Baili Black Tiger and the battle maniac proudly, with an incomparable battle intent in his eyes.

War!

In Jiang Zhen's eyes now, only war can calm the anger in his heart.

In his previous life, he was a titled martial god, standing at the peak of the continent, and no one could withstand his anger. But now, Jiang Zhen was very angry, of course, compared to his previous life, his anger was useless.

"Boy, although you are very weird, in my eyes, you are just an ant, a slightly more powerful ant." Baili Black Tiger saw Jiang Zhen's anger and said disdainfully.

Jiang Zhen didn't answer, now he is indeed not qualified to confront the Martial Emperor powerhouse, even if it is Mo San and the others, he does not dare to confront it easily.

His strength is too weak now to fight against them at all.

"Canopy!" Baili Black Tiger waved his hand directly, only to see a wave of Yuan Force Qi instantly lift Jiang Zhen away, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Zhen's mouth, and there was a trace of stubbornness in his expression.

Han Yingting's face changed, becoming very hideous, and the frost sword in her hand instantly condensed a cold ice, and slashed towards the battle maniac at once.

Although the battle madness is a strong martial emperor, he is much weaker than Han Yingting, so Han Yingting directly chose to attack him.

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