When Jiang Wujian stepped on the Douwu platform, the eyes of the disciples watching the battle in the audience were hot, and many people wanted to know what the true strength of this small sect disciple was.

As soon as one foot stepped on, a figure rushed past Jiang Wujian and landed steadily on the fighting platform.

"He can only fight me. ”

Ji Han looked at the Yuejianmen disciples coldly, not suppressing his momentum at all, and didn't care about the embarrassment of the Yuejianmen disciples at all.

"Ji Hanbing, what do you mean by this?"

The disciple of the Yue Sword Sect pointed at Ji Hanbing, and his anger made his face look very hideous, and he felt that Ji Hanbing was simply insulting himself.

"I don't want to say it a third time, he... You can only fight with me, you can choose someone else, but he can't. ”

After Ji Hanbing finished speaking, he stepped forward, and the momentum on his body made the disciples of Yuejian Sect feel jealous, and they stood on the fighting platform in a dilemma for a while.

Jiang Wujian looked at Ji Hanbing and smiled playfully, sat down on the edge of the fighting platform, and looked at the two of them with interest.

"Or... You two go up together, I don't mind. ”

Jiang Wujian's words instantly caused a commotion, and the disciples in the audience were all laughing and scolding Jiang Wujian for being too arrogant, and Ji Hanbing and the disciples of Yuejian Sect even laughed at Jiang Wujian.

"Just kidding, I won't be able to beat the two of you together, but which of you two fights with me, the result is the same. ”

Arrogant!

This kid is crazy!

Some people in the crowd began to point fingers at Jiang Wujian, and the disciples of a small sect actually said such arrogant words, which made many disciples of the Hidden World Sect eager to rush up to challenge Jiang Wujian.

"Sect Master Ji, this...."

The elder of the Yue Sword Sect didn't expect the disciples of the Spirit Sect to do such a thing, and he was also the son of Ji Zhenchuan.

"Just let them solve the affairs of young people on their own. ”

It was rare for Ji Zhenchuan to see his son so competitive, and he naturally wouldn't stop his son.

Although the elder of Yuejian Sect was dissatisfied, he was not angry in the Spirit Sect, and as for his dissatisfied eyes, he was directly ignored by Ji Zhenchuan.

"Ji Hanbing, if you want me to go down, then you will win me, otherwise, I will pick that kid. ”

The disciples of the Yue Jian Sect can't bear to be insulted like this by Ji Hanbing, even if their skills are not as good as others and they are defeated, it is better than being driven away like this, so they can let the other party know that they are not soft persimmons that are kneaded casually.

Jiang Wujian was completely a person who watched the excitement, and Elder Bai was also embarrassed on the side, he opened his mouth several times to speak, but in the end he couldn't help but say nothing.

"Be my opponent, you don't deserve it. ”

Ji Hanbing didn't put the disciples of Yuejianmen in his eyes at all, if it was Feng Qianyuan, Ji Hanbing would definitely choose to do it, but this person may be considered a strong person in Yuejianmen, but in his eyes Ji Hanbing.

The audience began to form a trend of falling on both sides, supporting Yue Jianmen on the one hand, and Lingzong on the other, especially Mo Yiyan, who supported Ji Hanbing with his throat, and the blood vessels in his neck bulged.

Only a few people from Qingyuan Palace sat there silently, they believed that no matter who fought with Jiang Wujian, Jiang Wujian would win in the end.

"Well, why don't you do it like this, you two draw lots. ”

Elder Bai said a way, the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect nodded in agreement, Ji Hanbing did not speak, he was unwilling to draw lots, and Jiang Wujian was bound to win.

"Xiaoice, listen to Elder Bai's arrangement. ”

Ji Zhenchuan still has to take care of the face of Yuejianmen, the strength of Yuejianmen has grown rapidly in recent years, and it is not good if it is too stiff.

Seeing that Ji Hanbing was unwilling, Ji Zhenchuan spoke, and only then did Ji Zhenchuan open his mouth, and Ji Hanbing agreed to Elder Bai's method.

"Alas, it's a pity that there was no fight. ”

Seeing Ji Hanbing loosen his mouth, Jiang Wujian on the side said cool words, Elder Bai was so anxious that he wanted to rush up and cover Jiang Wujian's mouth.

"You kid doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, is it?"

Elder Bai glared at Jiang Wujian fiercely, these are the masters who love to cause trouble and are not afraid of trouble, if Jiang Wujian adds oil and vinegar to the nonsense, then something will really happen to the trouble.

Under everyone's witness, the disciples of Yuejianmen and Ji Hanbing drew lots to decide who would fight with Jiang Wujian.

How do I think I'm more nervous than the people they fight.

Cut, you're nervous.

Before Ji Hanbing and the two of them started on the stage, there were people in the audience shouting, and indeed there were many people in the audience who felt as if they were very nervous.

When the two finished drawing lots, Ji Hanbing had a black face, walked off the stage without saying a word, passed by Jiang Wujian, and stopped there to look at Jiang Wujian.

"You're in luck. ”

Ji Hanbing lost the opportunity to fight with Jiang Wujian, and he attributed the reason why he didn't win the lottery to Jiang Wujian's luck.

"Oh, you can't take care of me. ”

grinning, revealing two rows of white teeth, a harmless smiling face of humans and animals, in Ji Hanbing's eyes, it was a face that was not beaten.

"Boy, you're out of luck when you meet me. ”

Facing the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect, the other party's eyes were fierce, but his words made Jiang Wujian couldn't help but scratch his head.

"That guy just said I was lucky, and now you say I'm unlucky, so I'll see if I'm lucky or I'm unlucky. ”

Jiang Wujian looked at the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect and teased, this hidden sect, Jiang Wujian can be said to dislike it very much, just because someone threatened the people around him. Qiandu Chinese Network

"Boy, take it. ”

A sword Pingchuan!

The disciple of the Yue Sword Sect drew his sword and made a move, the long sword stabbed flatly, without any superfluous fancy, and there was a kind of will in the fierce sword qi.

This kind of will is the one who produces the sword, which shows that this disciple of the Yue Sword Sect is not low in swordsmanship, and Jiang Wujian feels that he still does not know enough about the Hidden World Sect.

When the sword qi attacked, Jiang Wujian simply punched out, and this attack made the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect sneer.

This kid is too big, and he actually uses his meat fist to forcibly catch the sword qi, I'm afraid this hand will be wasted.

The disciples watching the battle thought that Jiang Wujian was too conceited, most of such people died young, and there was no shortage of geniuses in the world, so many people felt that Jiang Wujian was too arrogant, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

Bang!

After the impact, there was no tragic image of a broken arm as people imagined, Jiang Wujian stood there with a good look, and in front of his fist, a long sword stopped.

On the other end of the long sword, the Yue Jian Sect disciple's face was ugly, his long sword stopped in front of Jiang Wujian's fist, no matter how hard he tried, the long sword couldn't advance a bit.

This....

The audience looked at the stage in disbelief, and some even rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Those elders of the Hidden World Sect looked at the two people on the stage, Jiang Wujian was just a simple punch, but he was able to resist the sword qi of the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect.

"This kid, it's kind of interesting. ”

Long Diantian was half-lying, watching Jiang Wujian punch, and there was also Jiang Wujian's will in that punch, which was Jiang Wujian's fist intent.

"With the intention of fist, this kid has such understanding. ”

Ji Zhenchuan also praised Jiang Wujian, among the elders, there are many people who can see the way, but they are unwilling to accept the strength of a small sect disciple.

On the fighting platform, Jiang Wujian's face was indifferent, this disciple of the Yue Sword Sect was not weak, and this sword qi alone could crush many disciples of the Hidden World Sect.

"Now that you've made a move, it's my turn next. ”

As soon as Jiang Wujian finished speaking, his waist and abdomen were retracted, and the spirit yuan in his body was condensed in his fist, and with a snort, a scorching flame burned on his fist.

Bursting.

Jiang Wujian realized a new combat technique from Lu Heng's spiritual skills, which was to combine martial arts and spiritual combat skills.

The flames on the fist alone already made the Yue Jian Sect disciples feel dangerous, not to mention the fist intent with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

Jiang Wujian's figure only arrived in front of the Yuejian Sect disciple in the blink of an eye, only to hear a whirring flame explosion, and before he could react, a scorching sensation spread throughout his body.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, the body of the Yuejianmen disciple flew sideways, and the flying body fell heavily to the ground, making people feel pain when they saw it.

Burst!

The disciple of the Yue Jian Sect knelt on one knee, one hand propped up on the ground, his mouth was bright red, and he stared at Jiang Wujian with a pair of resentful eyes.

"Good, you're the first person to hurt me in so many years. ”

The disciple of the Yue Sword Sect still felt that he had underestimated Jiang Wujian, and the disciple of this small sect was much more powerful than he imagined.

"Now, accept my wrath. ”

The long sword of the disciple of the Yue Sword Sect was horizontal in front of him, and a thick layer of black qi was paid on the long sword, and there was a cold aura in the black gas.

Holding the long sword, he kicked the ground with one foot, and rushed towards Jiang Wujian, the cold aura on the long sword gave Jiang Wujian a very uncomfortable feeling.

The Yue Sword Sect disciple was very fast, and Jiang Wujian had to take it seriously, especially the black qi on the long sword.

The spark in his palm condensed, and when Jiang Wujian stepped back, his palm slapped out, and with a low shout, the spark expanded and exploded quickly.

A ball of fire exploded in front of the Yue Jian Sect disciple, and his long sword slashed in a burst, and the fire was extinguished by the black qi, which did not have much impact on the Yue Jian Sect disciple's attack.

Sleepy!

Jiang Wujian bought himself time, and when he retreated, several pillars of fire rose into the sky, and the face of the disciple of the Yue Sword Sect changed, and he could feel the power of this pillar of fire when he was trapped in the pillar of fire.

"Hmph, no matter how strong your spiritual skills are, it's useless in front of me, watch me smash your spiritual skills. ”

The disciples of the Yue Jian Sect were very arrogant, Jiang Wu saw that this spiritual skill made many people in the audience dare to palpitate, and the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect actually said that they would smash other people's spiritual skills.

Are both of these men so arrogant?

Alas, the key people have arrogant capital.

Envy will always exist in people's hearts, but there are some things that you can't envy even if you envy them, and the people in the audience have to envy Jiang Wujian and the talents of the disciples of the Yue Jian Sect.

Jiang Wujian didn't want to expose the fist he comprehended, because once he used the fist, it would be detrimental to his subsequent battle.

Brush a few swords!

Although the disciples of the Yue Sword Sect had cut off Jiang Wujian's spiritual skills, the black qi on the long sword was also much weaker.

"You like to slash me so much, then let you try my strongest move. ”

After Jiang Wujian finished speaking, the spirit yuan on his body skyrocketed, and the temperature around him rose rapidly, and people saw that a little bit of flames began to appear in the air, and finally more and more, until the entire Douwutai was submerged in a sea of fire.