Qian Lan had also urged this technique before, but compared to the sharp blade at the moment, both the form and the coercion were much weaker, so when the sharp blade broke away from Qian Jiang's fingertips, the audience was in a state of shock, they had never seen their eldest young master move the real style, and at the same time, they also sweated for Zhang Mochen.

However, an even more shocking cry soon exploded in the martial arts training arena, because in the ring, another middle-rank general's aura suddenly erupted, and it was not inferior to Qianjiang at all.

"How, how is it possible!"

"This newcomer is actually a mid-level general?"

"My God, he looks like he's one or two years younger than the eldest young master!"

The middle-aged man who disliked Zhang Mochen before slapped his thigh, his face was full of remorse, he knew that now, even if Zhang Mochen really just came out of the pit, he would not dislike it, this is a godsend opportunity to hug his thighs.

Qian Youyou's big eyes were about to fall out, where would she have thought that her little follower was actually a mid-level general, this was too terrifying, too incredible, too shocking, however, when she looked sideways at Qian Feihong, who was smiling calmly, she couldn't help but complain, "Grandpa, did you already see that this guy was deliberately hiding his strength?"

In this regard, Qian Feihong smiled and brushed his beard, did not answer, and still stared at the ring with great interest, because Zhang Mochen moved.

The green light was sheng, Zhang Mochen shouted softly, and his ten fingers flew like a sword, and under this, the entire martial arts training ground suddenly fell into a sandstorm, flying sand and stones, and falling leaves swirling.

Ten fingers clamped eight fallen leaves, Zhang Mochen's eyes froze, turned his feet on the spot, and threw violently after accumulating his strength, and the next second, under the surprised eyes of the audience, the usually unremarkable fallen leaves turned into eight sharp blades and tore through the air and galloped away.

"Xuan-level advanced technique, this little guy is getting more and more interesting!" Qian Feihong finally opened his mouth, but this heartfelt admiration made the three sisters-in-law around him unhappy for a while.

Short, crisp crashes rang out one after another, and after the first seven blades had all collapsed, the last blade finally shattered the blade, and the two sides erupted into a final wave of impact before being annihilated, and then gradually swallowed by the air mercilessly.

"It's a bit of a capability. Congratulations, you're qualified to fight me!"

The attack was blocked, Qian Jiang did not have a trace of surprise, on the contrary, the battle intent in Gujing Wubo's eyes became stronger and stronger, and when the slender hands were sealed again, on the top of his head, a blue and white Jiao beast suddenly condensed, as if it had just rushed out of the sea, and countless water droplets were flying.

"Jiaolong goes to sea, go!"

Qian Jiang's sword eyebrows were pressed a few more points, his body shook violently, and the dragon on the top of his head seemed to have gained life, and the next second he let out an ear-shattering dragon groan, and flew towards Zhang Mochen.

"Grandpa, hurry, stop the competition!" Qian Youyou nervously grabbed Qian Feihong's arm, but the latter just patted her little hand gently, his eyes never left the ring, and he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of stopping the game.

In the sky above the ring, the fierce and whirling dragon is not unfamiliar, Su Han has used it before, but the two are not at the same level at all, if Su Han's Jiao is a worm, then Qianjiang's Jiao is a real dragon, therefore, there is nothing else in their eyes except horror, fear, and shock. The core technique of the family, which was urged by the first junior of the Qian family, who can resist it?

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Mochen would be defeated, the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc, Qian Jiang may have a yuan skill that makes him jealous, but this Jiaolong still forget it, than the dragon power, he Zhang Mochen has not been afraid of anyone, and then stepped back sharply, and at the same time threw out a heavy sword that appeared in his hand at some point, but the movement was too fast, so that people couldn't see it clearly.

A more vigorous dragon roar enveloped the entire martial arts training ground, and even the rest of the family was like thunder, and in the back mountain, the demon beasts were even more frightened, or crawling on the ground with their tails between their legs, or hiding in the cracks of the stones with their necks bent, but they couldn't help but tremble.

"Divine soldier, is this kid...?" Whether it was a punch that flew Su Han away, or exposed the strength of the middle-level general, Qian Feihong was not surprised by Zhang Mochen except for praise, but when he saw the black dragon flying in mid-air, the old man's eyes were finally completely occupied by astonishment, because he clearly saw in the lightning and fire that the black dragon was transformed from a heavy sword.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the blue and white dragon and the black dragon suddenly exchanged heads, their bodies were entangled, the dragon chanted continuously, and the intensity made people reluctant to blink under the strong coercion, and some of them were afraid that they would never see such a shocking scene again in their lives.

Qian Jiang looked up, his eyes became more and more serious, and he knew the force of this blow.

Zhang Mochen was also staring at the sky, Qian Jiang's strength somewhat surprised him, but he never doubted Wu Feng's domineering.

The fierce clash lasted for several minutes, and when a scream rang out, there was a burst of exclamations from the stands.

The black dragon bit the neck of the green and white dragon, and the latter twisted its body frantically in an attempt to break free, but to no avail, and disappeared into mid-air with an explosion a moment later.

Zhang Mochen raised his arm and called Wu Feng back to the Qiankun bag, the speed was extremely fast, maybe only Qian Feihong saw the whole process.

"You really didn't disappoint me, for so many years, you are the first in the family who can make two moves with me, but if you want to win me, you are not qualified enough. Jiaolong was destroyed, Qian Jiang's face was a little embarrassed, but it also successfully aroused his anger, when a pair of long arms slowly stretched, the air suddenly surged, from slow to fast, and finally formed a whirlpool visible to the naked eye, when people opened their spiritual perception, they were shocked to find that the strong yuan force in the space was rapidly pouring into his eyebrows.

"Young Master Qianjiang has used the strongest hole card!"

"I didn't expect this Zhang Mochen to be able to force Young Master Qianjiang to this point!"

"Young Master Qianjiang is really moving, this ink dust is really asking for his own hardship!"

The wind and waves in the ring are fierce, and there is a tide of discussions in the ring.

Qianjiang's aura continued to rise, the layers of coercion soared, Zhang Mochen's brows gradually locked, and when a hulk more than three meters tall appeared in the black pupils, it completely wrinkled into a pair of pimples.

At this time, Qian Jiang had long lost his handsome and delicate appearance, the rock-like muscles had torn all the tops, and the eyes completely occupied by green burst out with abyss-like coldness, and even his teeth had turned into canine fangs, which were extremely hideous.

"You can let me urge the 'giant change', you are proud enough to defeat!" said a cold sentence, Qian Jiang beat his chest with both fists, raised his head and roared, and burst out after a violent tremor of the ring.

"Where do you get the confidence!" The rumbling in his ears continued, and the soles of his feet kept vibrating, however, except for condensing Zhang Mochen, there was no trace of fear, and after a cold reprimand came out from the corner of his mouth, the green color suddenly disappeared, the gray light was sheng, and his body was shocked, and he raised his fist and ran down.

Than dragon power, you can't, than power, you, even worse!