"Huh?"

Jiawen, who had just stepped off the bluestone battle platform, glanced at the God of War realm powerhouse standing in the void with a somewhat puzzled expression, under normal circumstances, the God of War Palace would not arrange students to fight continuously, after all, the first stage of the ranking battle of the Qinglong List has a month to take, and each contestant only needs to fight against a hundred opponents, and there are only three or four people a day, which is very timely.

It is rare for a continuous battle to occur, but since the God of War Realm powerhouse who served as the referee has already announced the list of battles, even if Jiawen has some doubts in his heart, he can only walk on the bluestone battle platform again.

"Is it my turn?"

Under the bluestone battle stage, hearing the God of War Realm powerhouse call his name, Ke Bei paused slightly, and then patted Luo Ling's arm, signaling Luo Ling to let go of himself temporarily.

"What a coincidence!"

"Don't worry, Ling'er, I will help you defeat him"

Ke Bei looked at Luo Ling, who had a faint look of worry on his face, rubbed her head with a smile, and then slowly walked towards the bluestone battle platform calmly.

"Brother, do you think Kebei can win?"

Looking at Ke Bei's back on the bluestone battle platform, Luo Ling's small hand pinched the corner of his clothes tightly, looked at Luo Yan with a nervous expression, and asked softly.

After all, Jiawen is the fourth super powerhouse on the original Qinglong List, although Luo Ling is very confident in Ke Bei's strength, but at this moment, when it is really time to fight, she still can't help but feel faint worry in her heart.

"I don't know"

Luo Yan is an honest and honest man, it is difficult for him to tell lies, and it is not easy for him to say that he doesn't know three words, because deep down he thinks that Ke Bei will never win.

How long has Kebei been in Jiujiang Genius Training Camp? It's only been four months since the full fight, and Luo Yan feels that no matter how high Ke Bei's talent is, in just four months, Ke Bei will definitely not have the strength to fight against Jiawen, who ranks fourth on the Qinglong List!

At the beginning, Ke Bei was almost killed in the face of Hei Qin, the twenty-ninth guy on the Blue Dragon List, and Jiawen's strength was ten times stronger than Hei Qin!

Unless Kebei's strength has increased a hundredfold in just four months! Otherwise, he would not have the slightest chance to defeat Jiawen at all, and his strength would increase a hundred times in four months, is it possible?

Luo Yan had never seen anyone who made such rapid progress before, and he firmly believed that he would not see it in the future!

On the top of Wujin Mountain, on a cantilevered bluestone slab, a blood-colored god of war in blood-colored armor sat cross-legged, looking down at the bluestone battle platform below with an expressionless face.

"Blood Wind, your touchstone seems to be a little heavy."

An emaciated old man, stepping on the void, his cyan robe dancing in the wind, he quietly suspended in front of the Blood Wind God of War, his eyes penetrated the layers of white mist, stared at the two people on the bluestone battle platform, and said indifferently.

"Old man Qing, how many layers has that little guy comprehended in your 'Qingfeng Sword'?"

The Blood Wind God of War was still looking down at the bluestone battle platform below, and a slightly hoarse voice slowly came out.

"About three floors"

The emaciated old man in Tsing Yi replied softly with a hint of a smile on his cheeks.

"Well, if you can comprehend the 'Qingfeng Sword' in the third layer, the strength of this touchstone should be enough, if that doll called Kebei does not have the invincible cultivation of the Mortal Realm, it will be difficult to defeat Jiawen's child."

The God of Blood Wind War, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, nodded slowly.

"Hahaha, Blood Wind, do you doubt the palace master's words?"

The emaciated old man in green clothes smiled heartily.

"It's not a doubt, I just want to see how strong that little guy named Ke Bei is, the Gutang base has five invincible little guys in the Extraordinary Realm, unless Ke Bei himself can defeat two invincible dolls in the Extraordinary Realm, otherwise our base in Jiujiang is still unlikely to win this time."

"Look at it, since the palace master said that there is hope, then there will definitely be hope!"

The emaciated old man in green clothes smiled slightly, and focused his gaze on the bluestone battle platform.

………… On the bluestone battle platform, Jiawen and Kebei stand opposite each other, about ten meters apart.

"Brother, remember me?"

Jiawen couldn't help but smile when he thought of Ke Bei's stupid appearance at the beginning.

"You?"

Ke Bei was stunned, although he looked at the man a little familiar, but Ke Bei really didn't remember when he had seen the man in front of him for a while.

"Forgot? At the beginning, in front of the cyan stone staircase leading to the God of War Palace, my elder sister explained to you the low-level strongholds of the Protoss."

Looking at Ke Bei's somewhat puzzled look, Jiawen reminded loudly.

"It's you!"

Hearing Jiawen mention the low-level stronghold of the Protoss, Ke Bei suddenly came to his senses and said suddenly.

"Hehe, brother is amazing, your girlfriend is beautiful"

Seeing Ke Bei's sudden appearance, Jiawen gave a thumbs up slightly, a smile appeared on his slightly immature cheeks, and said slowly.

"Ahem~"

Seeing Jiawen's immature cheeks with a weird smile, Ke Bei suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and coughed dryly twice, hiding his embarrassment.

"Are you sure you can beat me? Your girlfriend has a lot of confidence in you."

Jiawen thought of what Luo Ling said just now, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a chuckle.

"Of course!"

Ke Bei smiled indifferently and said in a firm tone.

"Hahaha, let's start then, I can't wait"

Jiawen didn't get angry when he heard Ke Bei's somewhat arrogant words, he smiled heartily, his long black flowing hair fluttered slightly, he could understand Ke Bei, after all, men want to show their strong side in front of their girlfriends.

"Let's shoot!"

Ke Bei's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was contemplative. Ke Bei was thinking about which way to defeat Jiawen more appropriately, he had a little affection for the boy in front of him who was childish in his cheeks and estimated to be about the same age as himself, and he didn't want to hurt him.

Wrinkled and thought for a long time, Ke Bei decided to directly use the power of **, the palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending was too strong, and the sword qi of the six-vein divine sword was too powerful, Ke Bei was afraid that he would accidentally hurt the young man, so he thought about it for a long time before deciding to use the power of **, and Ke Bei was sure to control the power of ** more accurately.

"Haha, don't worry, brother, I will leave you enough face"

The contemplative look on Ke Bei's cheeks seemed to Jiawen to be nervous and worried. So he winked at Kebei and whispered.

"Huh?"

Ke Bei was stunned, knowing that Jiawen must have misunderstood what he meant, and Ke Bei didn't bother to explain.

"If you use a sword, then I'll use my fist."

Ke Bei looked at the ancient sword held in Jiawen's left hand, clenched his fists slightly, and said softly.

"Okay, let's shoot!"

Jiawen smiled indifferently, the cyan wind slowly swayed, his natural ability is the wind surname!

"I'm coming!"

Ke Bei reminded him, and with a slight step on the soles of his feet, the pure ** power suddenly exploded, and he did not perform Ling Bo microstep, just a random step, but Ke Bei's current strength is too great, just like this, with a gentle step, the speed instantly exceeded six times the speed of sound, and it was in front of Jiawen in an instant.

Bang!

Ke Bei's speed was too fast, and before Jiawen could react, with a deafening sonic boom, Ke Bei's fist hit his lower abdomen.

"Holy! You pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger! ”

Feeling the surging power coming from his lower abdomen, Jiawen's face changed suddenly, the dark cyan wind burst out, and with a sharp step on his toes, his body quickly retreated, and he retreated dozens of meters away, before he unloaded the huge power contained in Ke Bei's fist, touched his forehead and oozed cold sweat, and a solemn look flashed on Jiawen's face.

"Hehe, I didn't pretend to be a pig, you were too light"

Ke Bei looked at Jiawen, whose face became solemn, smiled slightly, and did not continue the pursuit, since this young man wants to save some face for himself, then he naturally has to repay the favor, and he can't let him lose too badly.

"Hehe, I was careless"

A gust of wind suddenly swayed, blowing up Jiawen's long black hair, Jiawen smiled indifferently, stared at Ke Bei through his hair, and slowly raised the ancient sword in his hand.

Kebei's strength is far beyond his imagination! He knew that Ke Beifang was still staying, and if he didn't do his best, he might really lose!

Layers of dark cyan energy suddenly poured out of Jiawen's body, and with a crisp sound, the ancient sword with a faint blue light suddenly came out of its sheath.

"'Breeze Sword', the wind and clouds!"

Jiawen's expression was solemn, and the ancient sword with a faint blue light in his hand slashed leisurely along the mysterious lines.

"The wind rises!"

With Jiawen's first clear drink, the cyan wind that suddenly lingered around his body suddenly soared tenfold, and a cyan whirlwind appeared around the ancient sword, and the fierce wind seemed to cut through the air, and a sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded.

"Cloud remnant!"

Jiawen let out a low snort again, and the cyan ancient sword in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky, and suddenly the cyan whirlwind that lingered around the ancient sword became even more raging.

"Sword Fall!"

As Jiawen's last word exited, the cyan ancient sword in his hand slashed down.

Boom Boom!

The cyan whirlwind that lingered around the ancient sword carried a fierce wind, smashing the surrounding air in an instant! Then the cyan whirlwind that lingered on the cyan ancient sword suddenly merged into the sword body of the ancient sword, and suddenly the ancient sword with a faint blue light suddenly turned blue and black.

The raging wind suddenly stopped, and the blue-black ancient sword seemed to suck all the wind around it into the sword body.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to suddenly fall silent, leaving only the seemingly simple blue-black ancient sword that instantly slashed at Ke Bei's chest.

"Nice sword!"

Ke Bei looked at the blue-black ancient sword that slashed to his chest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, such an amazing sword, in Ke Bei's opinion, was just good, and the King Kong that had cultivated the whole volume was not bad, even if the blue-black ancient sword slashed his body, he would not be able to hurt Ke Bei in the slightest.

At the moment when the blue and black ancient sword was cut down, Ke Bei slowly stretched out a finger, although this sword could not hurt himself at all, but the silver suit on his body would definitely not be able to resist, in order to prevent the silver suit on his body from being chopped, Ke Bei had to move.

Rumble!

Ke Bei's fingers glowing with a faint golden light flicked lightly on the blue-black ancient sword, and with a deafening sound, the blue-black ancient sword, which had reached three inches in Ke Bei's chest, trembled suddenly, and then a blue-black energy like substance suddenly erupted, and the ancient sword shook a few times, slashing towards Ke Bei's chest again.

"Huh?"

Ke Bei sighed lightly, the power of the blue-black ancient sword exceeded his expectations, but he didn't expect the power of a single finger to stop the ancient sword, the figure shook a little, took a half step back, and pointed out a finger again, and a touch of invisible sword qi suddenly shot out from his fingertips, accompanied by a crisp sound, the invisible sword qi hit the blue-black ancient sword, and suddenly the blue-black ancient sword seemed to be struck by a giant hammer, and the sword body trembled suddenly, and fell to the bluestone battle platform with a snap.

(To be continued)