Chapter 885: The arrogant Zeng Qian
This sentence fell to the audience, which was first quiet, and then there was a noisy scolding, and the disciples of the Globe Palace were simply angry.
This Zeng Jian is too arrogant.
Although you are from Zhongzhou and have a better reputation, you can't be so unpopular!
"Beat him, beat him hard!"
"him, shoot him, kill him!"
"Whoever can defeat him, I'll give him my first time!"
A gorgeous-looking female disciple pouted and said angrily.
"I'm coming!"
Finally, a disciple of the Global Palace couldn't help jumping out, this is a strong man, very tall and oppressive.
This person's name is Liang Kang, and he is a disciple of the Middle Palace of the Globe Palace.
Among the thirty-six disciples of the Middle Palace, he is ranked in the middle, and his comprehensive strength is in the strength of a three-star eighth-level martial artist.
In terms of strength on paper, the two are almost the same, but the real battle is not something that ordinary levels can comprehensively represent.
"Liang Kang, come on, come on...."
"Blow him up..."
The disciples of the Globe Palace roared angrily and gathered together, extremely loud.
On the rostrum, the faces of Lin Tang Elder Xie and the others stretched slightly, for them, the disciples of the Global Palace could lose, and it could even be said that it was normal to lose.
But I didn't even dare to make a basic shot, it would be a shame to throw home, let alone be a genius, a genius of the Globe Palace, or even unworthy of being a martial artist.
"Finally someone came up, I thought the Globe Palace was a bunch of cowards!" Zeng Jian looked arrogant, squinted his eyes and looked at Liang Kang disdainfully: "Today I will let you understand that in front of our Zhongzhou, your so-called genius is just a chicken!"
"Hugh is arrogant, take it!"
Liang Kang's face was extremely ugly, and he immediately stepped out of the true yuan of his body, and the martial arts will was permeated, and the aura of heaven and earth around his body was frozen and solidified.
It's quite imposing.
"Let the horses come!"
Zeng Jian hooked his fingers and smiled disdainfully.
"Mixed Yuan Fist!"
Liang Kang roared, his palms curled into fists and made a gurgling sound, and then stretched out from the bottom to the top, and the punch was very slow at first.
But halfway through, it suddenly accelerated.
There is a feeling of being eaten at a time, and it makes people feel like they are vomiting blood.
The air was squeezed, and the fist strength was extremely condensed, which was extremely terrifying.
"The fast and slow artistic conception contained in Liang Kang's Mixed Yuan Fist has been cultivated by him to a three-percent fire, and his power has increased greatly, and he can definitely win!"
There was a Global Palace disciple's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say.
"Carving insect skills!"
Zeng Jian sneered, did not use the knife on his waist, the slender ten fingers slashed, like a dancing elf, and then the middle finger was straight and gently tapped in front of him.
Snort!
Suddenly, a very thick finger flashed away.
Like a frightening star, like a shooting star, like a fire.
Bang!
The fingers hit the fist, like Mars hitting the earth, and the crackling sound resounded non-stop.
The next moment.
Liang Kang took a few steps back in a row, his face flushed, and there was an extra finger mark on his fist, although there was no blood, it was dark red, and his bones were shattered.
Liang Kang's face was painful, but he gritted his teeth and roared angrily and rushed over again.
It's still a mixed element.
But this time it was a little more tragic, and there was a feeling of seeing death as if it were home and fighting to the death.
Add a bit of power.
Zeng Qian's face was a little solemn, but he was more disdainful, and he used his skills to dodge Liang Kang's attack dangerously and dangerously.
The fist landed on the ground with a rumbling sound, and the floor shattered and flew everywhere.
But Zeng Jian approached Liang Kang in an instant, with a conspiratorial smile on his face, the treasure knife on his waist was not unsheathed, but he continued to slash, and more than a dozen knives surrounded the entire Liang Kang.
There is not the slightest flaw.
Snort.
The blood light and the screams were intertwined, and Liang Kang flew upside down more than ten meters in response to the sound and smashed heavily on the ground.
The clothes on his body were tattered and covered with scars, all of which were deep into the bones, and he was already seriously injured!
"This Zeng Jian is too ruthless, isn't it, is it just a matter of fighting?"
"People are not only arrogant, but this is too ruthless!"
The disciples of the Globe Palace couldn't stand it anymore, and they were more angry at the same time.
Even Lin Tang on the rostrum, Elder Xie and the others all had gloomy faces, while Elder Zhongzhou Zeng shook his head and smiled: "Although it is a competition, how can a martial artist completely control it, the injury is purely normal, a little injury, what's the big deal if you break a few bones, blame yourself for not being as good as others!"
"Yes, it's no wonder who is not as good as others!"
Elder Xie said coldly with a gloomy face.
"Is there anyone else? Is this the genius of the Globe Palace? My sword fell before it was unsheathed, it's really not fun, or you can go to two, or three, I won't refuse to come!"
Zeng Jian pointed around and said loudly.
More arrogant, more arrogant.
"I'm coming!"
Huang Ye from the Middle Palace of the Globe Palace jumped up directly, roared and waved his fists and rushed over.
Many of the disciples of the Global Palace shook their heads, this Huang Ye's combat power and Liang Kang were between them, and the probability of winning was not high.
Now I'm still so impulsive, I'm basically going to lose, and I'm losing even worse.
"Fire Floating Cloud Hand!"
Huang Ye roared angrily, his palms slapped out continuously, and the palm wind swarmed like a raging fire, burning the surrounding space.
"Hmph, take your own humiliation!"
Zeng Jian sneered, strode out continuously, and the big knife on his waist was lifted into the air, and it was instantly unsheathed.
Then it slashed down.
Suddenly, a half-moon-shaped miserable white sword flashed away.
Snort!
The scorching palm wind was suddenly shattered and annihilated by the sword, and there was an extra knife mark on Huang Ye's chest, and the bones were visible.
He fell to the ground, and was extremely miserable.
Serious injuries again.
"This is the so-called Globe Palace genius, and that's it!"
Zeng Jian continued to be arrogant.
The scene was a little quiet, whether it was the disciples of the Globe Palace, the waiters, including the elders, their faces were very ugly.
This is a slap in the face, it's really shameless!
"I'm going to fight you!"
Ximen of the Upper Palace swept up angrily, and his strength was in the middle and upper ranks in the Upper Palace of the Global Palace, which was considered to be the first.
Zeng Jian realized that Ximen was angry and difficult to deal with, and his right hand holding the hilt of the knife was clenched a lot, but his eyes were still disdainful.
Ximen Nu is a person who is not good at words, without the slightest nonsense, he instantly pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng on his waist, and the sword wind flickered and sent out an extremely thin and thin sword light that permeated the past.
The air was cut to pieces in an instant.
"Slash!"
Zeng Jian didn't dare to be careless, the treasure knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the capable and comparable knife suddenly appeared, as if it was a shocking slash.
Boom!
The sword and the sword collided together.
It's like a needle to a wheat, Mars hits the earth.
Violently intertwined, forming a brief state of equilibrium.
The next moment.
In the end, it was the sword qi that had the upper hand, completely defeated the sword ray, and stabbed towards Zeng Jian with the momentum.
Everything was in an instant, dangerous and dangerous, Zeng Jian tilted his head and dodged the attack of the sword, but the sharp sword qi not only cut off a few of his hairs, but also left a shallow scar!
(End of chapter)