Jiang Chen looked up at the huge Zhenjiang stone tablet that was thirty zhang high.

The stele is covered with knife marks, sword marks, and gun marks......

All of them are left by generations of young talents in Yandu City, and only more than ten zhang can leave white traces, and more than twenty zhang are golden traces.

On the entire Zhenjiang stone stele, the highest trace is located in the twenty-ninth zhang!

This trace was left by Jiang Taixu, when he was fifteen years old, and jumped up and left on the Zhenjiang stele!

Once this trace was born, it became an insurmountable record and a myth that no one could surpass but look up to.

Even though Jiang Ziyou thought he was talented, when facing the record set by Jiang Taixu, he could only look up and feel deeply powerless.

Looking at the sword marks that were high above, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth tugged slightly, with a faint smile, as if he saw his father's tall figure, smiling and waving to him, Jiang Chen took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "Father, today's child will prove to the world that your son Jiang Taixu will not lose to anyone!"

Boom –

Kick the ground, Jiang Chen, take off into the air!

"Hmph, it's just a shame, I'm afraid I can't even pass ten zhang!" Lin Yu looked proud.

Xu Qilin teased and said: "You haven't seen him full of confidence, maybe people can use their strength to eat milk and be able to climb to the tenth zhang!"

"Ten Zhang?" Jian Thirteen said indifferently, "Wishful thinking!"

But in the next moment......

Their faces changed, and the mockery and smile on their faces completely froze, replaced by a touch of astonishment.

I saw Jiang Chen soaring high in the air, like an arrow off the string, rushing straight up.

In an instant, he was already more than ten feet tall!

But Jiang Chen didn't take out his sword, and he didn't even unsheath his sword, he still rushed up with an indifferent face.

Eleven zhang!

Twelve!

Thirteen Zhang......

Seeing that Jiang Chen was already more than fifteen zhang and approaching sixteen zhang, Chen Fan and Jian Thirteen's faces suddenly became extremely ugly, and they turned white.

Chen Fan clenched his fists, his face was cloudy: "Impossible, how can this waste catch up with me?"

Jian Thirteen also found it difficult to maintain an indifferent posture, his hands holding the long sword tightened unconsciously, his eyes jumped rapidly, staring at Jiang Chen's rising figure.

Until Jiang Chen's figure exceeded sixteen zhang.

The two of them closed their eyes in unison, and their faces were dejected: "How can this be?

Chen Fan and Jian Thirteen opened their eyes and glanced at each other, both of them seeing the shock and bitterness in each other's eyes.

Lin Yu frowned: "It actually surpassed Chen Fan and Jian Thirteen? It seems that this Jiang Chen is not the kind of waste that Jiang Ziyou said they said! But seeing that his upward trend is already declining, at most to sixteen zhang seven or eight results, it is impossible to surpass mine!"

Seeing Jiang Chen slowly slow down his ascent, Lin Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Qilin on the side was not as optimistic as him.

He stared at Jiang Chen closely, at first he also felt that Jiang Chen had exhausted his strength, at most reaching sixteen zhang seven or eight, but when his gaze fell on Jiang Chen's left hand, he couldn't help but feel a burst of shock: "He, he hasn't even drawn his sword yet? Hasn't he reached the limit yet? How is this possible? Could it be that he is also like Jiang Ziyou, he can exert a second force?"

Xu Qilin felt that he must be crazy!

The second exertion, which not only requires an incomparably subtle ability to control the true qi, but also requires the incomparably condensed true qi.

Therefore, when Jiang Ziyou exerted her strength for the second time and rushed to twenty-one zhang in one fell swoop, everyone guessed that she had already broken through to the seventh realm of martial arts.

As for Jiang Chen......

He had only broken through to the first level of martial arts two months ago, how could he have broken through six realms in a row in just two months and reached the seventh level of martial arts?

"He's at his limit!"

"Sixteen zhang seven eight, although it is not as good as Lin Yu, Xu Qilin and Jiang Ziyou, but you must know that Jiang Chen only broke through to the martial arts realm two months ago, and it is enough to have this achievement!"

On the high platform, Lin Shengfeng and others also looked shocked and said with emotion.

Jiang Tai couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face, he was annoyed and angry, and snorted coldly: "It's just sixteen zhang seven or eight, it's a world of difference compared to Ziyou!"

Several people around nodded their heads one after another.

Only Sima Tao moved suddenly, flashing a compelling light, and blurted out: "No, he hasn't reached the limit yet!"

"What?"

Everyone was startled, and they all looked towards Jiang Chen.

I saw that his rising speed was already infinitely close to zero, and he was about to fall back, but at this moment, a majestic true qi that had been brewing for a long time suddenly burst out from his body.

Boom –

Jiang Chen took off for the second time!

The body, which had already begun to fall, suddenly jumped up into the air, directly exceeding the seventeenth, eighteenth, and nineteenth zhang......

In January, Jiang Chen directly surpassed Jiang Ziyou's twenty-one zhang!

When Jiang Chen was more than twenty-one zhang, Jiang Ziyou couldn't help but close his eyes, and a pair of white jade-like slender hands were clenched, with a hint of lilac true qi looming.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes as clear as the bright moon flashed with a cold glow, looking at the rising figure, and muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear: "Jiang Chen, it seems that all of us underestimate you." But it's okay, I, Jiang Ziyou, swear that before the end of the Magnolia Festival, I will personally destroy all your hopes!"

Meanwhile......

Jiang Chen has already exceeded twenty-five zhang and reached a height of twenty-six zhang.

There are only three notches left on him!

The owners of these three notches are the three famous sons of heaven in the history of Yandu City, and they are legends!

"There's no way he's going to hit those three legends, right?"

"Could it be that Jiang Chen wants to create history and rush into the top three in the history of Yandu City?"

"Look, he has reached twenty-eight zhang, surpassing the record left by Yan Nantian's predecessors who are in third place!"

"Twenty-eight zhang five, surpassing the legend of Ye Xiaofeng's predecessors......"

"Damn, now there are only twenty-nine zhang left of the invincible myth created by Jiang Taixu back then, can he succeed?"

"If he succeeds, it will be the first in history!"

Millions of people widened their eyes and scrambled forward, wanting to witness the birth of this legendary scene.

Rao is Sima Tao, Lin Shengfeng, Chen Tianrun, Xu Ying, Jiang Tai and others all straightened up, staring at the Zhenjiang stele with burning eyes!

Jiang Chen, who was in the sky, looked at the highest sword mark, and two balls of light erupted in his eyes: "Father, the child will tell the world today that your Jiang Taixu's son is not a waste!"

Roar!

Jiang Chen looked up to the sky and roared, and the long sword in his hand let out of the scabbard with a sharp roar.

A brilliant sword flower shook out, and the crisp sound of 'pong-p' was endless, and the bright sword blade continued to hit the hard Zhenjiang stone stele, bursting out with strands of stone chips.

A puff of dust was raised!

Jiang Chen suddenly retracted his sword, his body fell, and he fell to the ground again.

When the rolling dust disappeared in the sky, above the highest thirty zhang, there were two words left behind the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, which was written impressively-"Jiang Chen"!

At this moment, on the square on the bank of the Yulan River, millions of people were silent, staring at the two words hanging high with burning eyes. None of them made any sound, and the sound of their hearts could be heard quietly, and everyone knew very well what these two words meant.

This means that the Magnolia Festival in Yandu City, the new myth on the Zhenjiang stone tablet has been born.

His name is Jiang Chen!

He......

First in history!