Chapter 200: Traces of the Wind

readx;? The moment Huang Fuhua's knife was raised, everyone thought that this knife was unstoppable and powerful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Fengyun Novel Reading]

However, after Jiang Chen took out the knife, he immediately formed a stark contrast, as if riding a horse forward, and suddenly found that a more majestic majestic peak appeared behind the mountain peak in front of him.

The sword qi of the two is not of an order of magnitude.

Huang Fuhua's sword qi was like a small pool, submerged by Jiang Chen's big river.

"Up!"

Ten words fell in unison, and the sword had the power to split the sky.

One knife and ten styles, ten styles in one.

In the brilliant sword, there is even more fierceness.

"Impossible, this impossible!"

Huang Fuhua couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, "Killing Ghosts" was his pride and the capital of the first of the four young people in the imperial capital.

The elder of the family said that with his age, he mastered the 'five words in one', and he could be called a genius.

As a result, under Jiang Chen's performance in front of him, he knew how immature he was, and the miraculous effect of "Killing Ghosts" was far beyond his imagination.

There is no suspense in the ending, Huang Fuhua was knocked off the platform, and injuries were inevitable.

The winner is decided, but some people don't want to believe it.

For example, the three of Linghu Jue, the most outstanding genius in the capital was defeated, which means that the person on the stage is enough to be proud of the entire capital!

Huang Fuming's mood was the most complicated, he remembered what he said in the preliminary round, and the feeling at this time was even more uncomfortable than being slapped yesterday.

"Who the hell is this person, and why is he wearing a mask?!"

After accepting Jiang Chen's victory, everyone's thoughts were the same.

One after another, the divine consciousness fell on his body, and he wanted to see through the face under the mask, but the result was all in vain, and it was not surprising that he was connected to the Heavenly Realm.

"Huh?"

On the city wall, the gray-robed old man changed color because of this.

With his experience, he has seen a lot of wonderful battles between geniuses and geniuses, and to be honest, the performance of Jiang Chen and Huang Fuhua is not in his eyes.

However, even his divine sense could not see through the mask, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Is it a ban? Someone laid it down? It can stop the old man's divine sense. He said in his heart.

At the same time, in the square, a young man who had attracted much attention today looked at Jiang Chen.

Someone beside him asked, "Lu Fei, how is this person's sword technique?"

"His knife is very stiff, and in the last style, his knife skill level can't be used at all. He's actually a swordsman!" When the young man named Lu Fei finished the last word, the battle intent in his eyes burned.

Not only did he see it, but on the other side of the square, there were also three peerless young people discussing.

"Is it deliberately clumsy?"

"There's no need for this, could it be that I'm afraid that Lu Fei will trouble him. ”

"No, he's taking the opportunity to practice his sword. ”

The three of them are Wind Trace, Gao Fade Away, and Yi Shui Han.

They are all in the top 30 of the Torch List, the strongest Three Musketeers among young people.

The last person to speak was Yi Shuihan, and when the other two looked at him, he said: "He has a certain foundation in sword skills, otherwise he can't hide it." ”

The Scars of the Wind and the High Fade away were very surprised, followed by disdain.

"Sword initiate? That's stupid, swords and swords are completely different. ”

"That's right, it's a mere man's own suffering. ”

Yi Shuihan did not comment on what his friend said, but just looked at Jiang Chen with a meaningful gaze.

Soon, a quarter of an hour of recovery time passed, and Jiang Chen would face the next opponent.

Of course, it's not just him, everyone else.

It's just that Jiang Chen's performance has attracted the surprise of many people, and now there are no eye-catching people on other platforms, so his platform has become a big hit.

On the square, many people looked at their wooden signs, some were nervous, some were looking forward to it, and some were calm.

"It's me. ”

When everyone looked at each other, a person held up the wooden sign in his hand and showed a helpless smile on his face.

It's helplessness, not powerlessness.

He didn't like Jiang Chen to end it by himself, because he felt that the strength of the two was not at the same level.

This person is the Trace of the Wind in the Three Musketeers.

Ranked 29th on the Torch List.

Dozens of places ahead of Huang Fuhua, it's no wonder he thinks so.

"Lightly touch and show some affection to others. Gao Yuanli next to him said.

"I will. ”

The Scar of the Wind smiled faintly, his body moved, and the sword light flickered, and the person appeared on the platform.

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar, and the existence of the top fifty on the Torch List had always been the focus of attention, especially young swordsmen like the Scars of the Wind.

Many of the young women present looked excited, and their eyes lit up.

Traces of the Wind, ranked 29th on the Torch List, and ranked 5th on the Sons List.

White-clothed Shengxue, black hair like ink, the corners of his mouth slightly upward, and a lazy smile, as if he didn't care about the next battle.

"You're still going to fight?" asked Traces of the Wind.

"Why not fight?"

"I'm different from your last opponent, you can't win. When the Scar of the Wind said this, his smile was still the same, and the arrogant words did not mean arrogance in his mouth, as if he was born to say this.

"What is the ranking of the fire list?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Thirty-six a month ago, twenty-nine now. Traces of the Wind chuckled.

"It's a big span. Jiang Chen said.

Wind Scar nodded slightly, stretched out his right hand, and made a 'please' gesture towards the bottom of the platform.

"However, if I beat you and move up dozens of places, it's worth looking forward to. Jiang Chen said again.

Suddenly, the people took a breath, and the outstretched hand of the Wind Scar froze there.

"Interesting. ”

Gao Yanli and Yi Shuihan glanced at each other, smiling, happy to see their friends hit the wall.

"Huh. ”

On the stage, the smile of the Wind Scar changed slightly, like a freshly unsheathed sword shining brightly.

"Foolish dreams!"

In four words, the scar of the wind said in a subdued tone, the spirit sword was pulled out, the sword light rose, and the cold wind-like sword qi blew away the breath left by the swordsman duel just now.

"Good demeanor!"

"He deserves to be the best talent on the Child's List!"

Just drawing the sword made many women present fall in love, and the white figure was endlessly chic.

"I said Chu Luo, your senior brother is pitiful enough, defeat Huang Fuhua, and there will be another wind trace......"

Meng Feifei sighed and shook her head, no matter how much she asked Jiang Chen, guessing what hole cards Jiang Chen had, after the Wind Trace came on the field, it became unimportant.

However, before she finished speaking, she was surprised to find that Chu Luo's expression was wrong.

Although it was also a worry, it was not the kind of worry she thought.

"Senior brother will definitely suffer a big loss, I hope the next opponent will have better luck. Chu Luo muttered.

"The next opponent?"

Meng Feifei couldn't believe what she heard, didn't she say that Chu Luo was just worried that the Wind Trace would consume Jiang Chen's combat power, but in the end, Jiang Chen still won.

"Chu Luo, wake up, that's the Trace of the Wind, the existence of the top fifty on the Torch List!"