The skirmish between Jing An and Qin Tian was not seen by the audience, because they were still immersed in the question of "how could this be", but when Jing An walked to the ring, the gang found out.

"Does this Jing An also want to challenge the gatekeepers? Isn't it a bit overwhelming! ”

"Cut, since people have reached the eighty-ninth level, they are naturally qualified to challenge, how can there be any 'self-defeating' saying? If you don't accept it, you can also go to 'self-defeating'! ”

"Well, I mean he can't pass this level either, after all, he's only a junior scout, and the difference in strength is quite big!"

"That's right, although it is said that skills can make up for the lack of strength, but that is also in the case of not much difference, but I believe that as long as he can be promoted to a mid-level professional, he will definitely be able to pass the eighty-nine levels."

"Huh!"

Although most of the audience affirmed Jing An's martial arts, they also believed that it was impossible for Jing An to pass the eighty-ninth level, at least not before advancing to the intermediate class, after all, there was a large power gap between the primary class and the intermediate class.

There are only two people here who believe that Jing An can break through, Wu Xiaolan and Mu Li, although they believe that there is no basis, but they just believe!

"Humph! Overestimate one's strength or oneself! Qin Tian saw Jing An walking to the ring and snorted coldly and expressed his disdain, he thought that no one here could break through the eighty-nine levels except himself, the reason why he didn't leave here was to wait for Jing An to make a fool of himself, and then he would be ridiculed here first, and then go out and let him live better than die.

Jing An didn't know or care about the thoughts of everyone outside the arena, and the moment he stepped into the ring, he had completely let go of his perception and was highly concentrated.

The puppet lifted the giant sword with a "whoosh", bent his legs like Jing An running, and before he got close, he swept with wind pressure.

Jing An stood still and didn't move, just clenched the double dagger in his hand tightly.

This time, he even used the double dagger that he had never shown in front of people, which showed that he was already firing at full power.

In addition to defeating the puppet, his purpose is to trigger the puppet's "guidance of a higher realm".

His skills had reached their peak a long time ago, and there was no room for improvement, he thought that this had come to an end, but he didn't expect to see a higher realm here, and there was guidance, how could this not make him ecstatic?

However, it is also very difficult to trigger the puppet's guidance, and in his observation, if you want to trigger, you must deal enough damage on the puppet's body in a short period of time, otherwise it will not be triggered at all.

With his current strength, he would have to do this kind of damage with all his might!

So he jumped up as the greatsword was near, and as the greatsword passed under his feet with a whistling sound, he tiptoed lightly on his sword to borrow strength, and then shot at the puppet like an arrow in mid-air.

The puppet was not slow to react, forcibly terminated the giant sword sweep, and slashed diagonally towards Jing An in mid-air.

Jing An's double daggers in mid-air crossed his chest, and the "sonorous" sound blocked the giant sword!

It wasn't so much to block as to borrow strength, and with this blow alone, he attached the puppet, and the double dagger brought up an afterimage and stabbed the golem's thigh - too short to only stab the leg.

"Keng" and "K" twice, although he had used his dark energy and concentrated his strength on one point, the two daggers still returned in vain, leaving only a small white dot - the puppet's defense was too hard

"No wonder Qin Tian would choose to use brute force to fight the puppets, such a high defense can't be broken without a high enough force" Jing An sighed secretly, although he had expected this, he was still disappointed.

But now is not the time to be disappointed, because the puppet has already hit him with a knee - that knee is thicker than Jing An's waist, if this does, it will be sour, tsk!

Jing An quickly stepped back and swung his twin daggers into the slamming knees.

With a "sonorous", Jing An was knocked away again!

Although this was the result of Jing An's own deliberate guidance, it was also a last resort, and it was not impossible if he chose to forcibly stay on the ground, then he would be nailed to the ground by the huge force of the puppet, causing a long period of stiffness, so that his movements were slow.

It's obviously better to shoot off than stiffness, and it's also a helpless choice with too much power disparity.

Jing An, who was flying in mid-air, concocted the same method, and once again borrowed the giant sword to fly towards the puppet's head!

At this time, the six people outside the ring were dumbfounded, they had never seen anyone who could move with the help of the opponent's weapon, even if they had seen and heard, then they would do it occasionally, but this one in the ring had turned this into the norm, this was simply playing with death, thinking that he had lived too long, right?

Even Mu Li, who had seen Jing An's amazing martial arts before, was no exception, and she was secretly shocked at this time: where did this guy learn from, and why was he so?

The audience in the arena hall was also dumbfounded, and the whole hall was quiet, only heavy wheezing was left: this guy is so handsome, there is wood, especially the figure flying back and forth in mid-air, it is really chic.

The people in the central castle were quite reserved, at least they weren't dumbfounded, but their hearts were also not calm: is this guy still human, how could he think of such an unbelievable and thrilling way of fighting, if there is even the slightest mistake, he will be immediately cut off from the ring.

The seven old men who were surrounded in the middle were also shocked, and at the same time, they were wondering in their hearts: Was such a high combat talent born or cultivated by a legendary-level powerhouse? If it's the former, it's okay to say, at most it's shocking why this person is so talented? If you talk about the latter, then it's a big deal, what if you want to anger the strong man because of the apprenticeship? The consequences are absolutely severe, very serious!

In their opinion, it is very likely that it is the latter, after all, how can such a thrilling and exciting way of fighting like dancing on the tip of a knife be a child who can be self-taught, no matter how demonic your talent is, there must be a limit, right?

Well, let's talk about Zhang's teachings again.

At this time, his mental activity was very strange, although there was shock, but it was not particularly big, but more of an inexplicable glory!

Why is it glorious, doesn't it make sense? Seeing Jing An's performance so rebellious, he should grit his teeth even more, right?

But Zhang Jiaoyu didn't think so, he looked at Jing An's performance and thought that Jing An's upper limit definitely surpassed the master level, so was he ashamed to be yin by such a person? This is not only not ashamed, but also very glorious, after all, it is not easy to make a person of that level yin.

Obviously, he selectively forgot that Jing Anyin was still a junior professional when he was single-handed, but he was a senior one.