Chapter 42: Talent - Devouring God
"What?"
"Is Jiang Chen crazy? He dares to openly provoke the envoy, this is simply self-defeating!"
Jiang Chen's words caused an uproar, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Rao is Jiang Ziyou was also stunned, a hideous sneer appeared on his pale face, and he opened his mouth to scold: "Jiang Chen, you dare to openly oppose the envoy of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, you simply don't know whether you live or die. Senior Brother Yun, please take action to teach this bold and reckless madman who rebels against the majesty of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!"
At this moment......
Jiang Ziyou's hatred for Jiang Chen has completely exploded, and he can't wait to devour Jiang Chen's flesh and blood alive and let him be tortured to death.
Yun Haoran's eyes were sharp, he nodded, then looked at Jiang Chen, and said with a cruel smile: "Good Jiang Chen, since this seat broke through to the True Martial Realm, you are still the first one who dares to openly provoke this seat." Do you think that if you defeat Senior Sister Ziyou, you can ignore this seat? What a foolishness, you never know how terrifying the True Martial Realm powerhouses are!"
"But don't worry, soon, you will be able to personally experience the terrifying methods of the True Martial Realm!"
Yun Haoran snorted coldly, and a terrifying killing intent erupted from his body, turning into a violent wind that swept through most of the altar.
Jiang Chen held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold.
He was about to speak, but he saw a white light passing in front of him, and the temperature on the entire altar dropped suddenly, only to see Bai Ling standing between the two, she looked at Yun Haoran with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother Yun, you have gone too far!"
"Bai Ling, get out of the way. Yun Haoran's eyes showed a cold light, he took out a token from his arms, and said indifferently, "Look at what this is, if you dare to obstruct me from teaching this little bastard again, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of Senior Brother Lan!"
"You ......"
When Bai Ling saw the token, his face couldn't help but change, revealing hesitation.
The Senior Brother Lan in Yun Haoran's mouth is a proud son of the sky!
Even if it is in the Saint Martial Sword Sect where geniuses gather, Senior Brother Lan is also the top existence, and he can be called the strongest Tianjiao in the history of the Saint Martial Sword Sect!
At the age of thirteen, he had entered the True Martial Realm level, and now, Senior Brother Lan's cultivation was even more unfathomable.
When Bai Ling left the Holy Martial Sword Sect, he heard that Senior Brother Lan was in retreat, and when he got out, he would attack the Holy Martial Sword Sect's position as a saint who had not been crowned for a hundred years.
Once Senior Brother Lan became a saint, even the Sword Sect Elder behind her would be helpless against him.
Bai Lingxiu's eyebrows condensed slightly, and the thoughts in his heart flickered, although he was afraid of Senior Brother Lan's powerful power, but when he thought of the purpose of his trip, the white Bei Tooth bit his lower lip lightly, and said, "Senior Brother Yun, although Jiang Chen's behavior is indeed wrong, as the envoys of the Sword Sect, we can't use force indiscriminately. Otherwise, inform the Law Enforcement Hall of this matter, and at that time, Senior Brother Lan will come forward, and I am afraid that Senior Brother Yun will not be able to escape some punishment!"
Yun Haoran's sword eyebrows froze, revealing a contemplative attitude.
Bai Ling's background is also not bad, if she is offended severely, she will indeed bring a lot of trouble to herself if she sues the law enforcement hall in this matter.
Think of it.
Yun Haoran looked at Jiang Chen with disdain, and said, "It's okay if I want him to let him go, as long as he kneels in front of me and kowtows to me to make amends, I will give him a way out!"
"Good!"
Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly gave Jiang Chen a look: "Jiang Chen, you quickly apologize to Senior Brother Yun, this matter is over, how about it?"
Facing Bai Ling's eyes, Jiang Chen was as if he hadn't seen it.
He shook his head lightly and said lightly, "Thank you Envoy Bai for helping, but I have already said it." He Yun Haoran wants me to kneel, but it's not enough for that qualification!"
"You...... Why are you so ignorant?Yun Haoran is a powerhouse in the True Martial Realm, can you withstand the True Martial Realm?" Bai Ling said with an angry look on his face.
Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head.
Seeing this, Yun Haoran's face slowly became gloomy, and he sneered: "Senior Sister Bai, since he doesn't accept your kindness, then you better not block it!"
"Jiang Chen......" Bai Ling looked at Jiang Chen again.
Jiang Chen still shook his head, even if he was as indifferent as Bai Ling, he was so angry that he stomped his feet: "I don't care about you......" The figure flashed, and Bai Ling jumped off the altar.
Only Jiang Chen and Yun Haoran were left on the altar.
Yun Haoran's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he could see through Jiang Chen, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a cold smile, and said lightly: "Jiang Chen, you are quite backbone! I have heard that those people with special backbone have very hard bones, and I have always been very skeptical of this statement." I'll break all your bones inch by inch in a minute, and I'll see if your bones are really that hard!"
"I'm afraid that my bones are too hard, and your mouth is full of dog teeth!" Jiang Chen said sarcastically.
"Hahaha......"
Yun Haoran let out a series of piercing sneers, his eyes suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly, "Arrogant and ignorant little bastard, you will know how small you are later." In front of the True Martial Realm, no matter how powerful the Martial Dao Realm is, it is just an ant. Against ants like you, I can kill you in just three moves!"
"Let the horses come!"
The broken sword in Jiang Chen's hand was full of sharp edges, and he was ready for battle.
Boom –
Yun Haoran's body moved, and when his feet stepped on the ground, a thunderous roar suddenly exploded on the ground.
This is the Xuan-level advanced body martial art "Storm Step"!
Walk like thunder, walk like a storm!
While the whole person rushed forward, a pale cyan storm was permeated around his body, and there was a sharp wind blade rotating rapidly in the storm. The air was directly cut away, and the wind blade brought by this move "Storm Walk" alone cut a few holes in Jiang Chen's raised robe.
"Eat my first punch - Storm Iron Fist!"
Yun Haoran let out a low roar and threw a punch, and a cyan storm condensed on the fist.
The cyan storm was originally only the size of a fist, but when it left the fist, a terrifying devouring force suddenly came from it, forcibly pumping the surrounding air into it, forming a vacuum area.
In the cyan storm, a storm vortex could be faintly seen spinning rapidly.
In a flash, it was already in front of Jiang Chen.
"Streamer ......"
"Thunder ......"
"Sword of Moments......
At the same time as Jiang Chen's body retreated, the broken sword in his hand swung horizontally, constantly swinging out powerful sword skills, almost all the hole cards, which blocked this cyan storm.
Boom –
Under Jiang Chen's crazy sword skill attack, the cyan storm burst open, and the terrifying aftermath set off a puff of dust, blowing Jiang Chen upside down and flying out more than ten meters.
Stumbling to the ground, the sleeves on Jiang Chen's arms burst open.
Yun Haoran sneered arrogantly: "Tsk, with the realm of the eighth level of martial arts, you can block my punch, you are also good." However, I didn't even use fifty percent of my strength for this punch just now, and I will use seventy percent of my strength for the next punch, you can take it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
"The terrifying attack just now was less than fifty percent of the strength, how terrifying is the True Martial Realm powerhouse!"
"Jiang Chen is already very powerful, in just two months, he was able to break through to the eighth realm of martial arts, and even able to block the attack of fifty percent of the strength of the powerhouse of the true martial realm. It's a pity that he doesn't know what to do, and he will definitely die in this battle!"
Sima Tao and the others all shook their heads gloomily, feeling regretful.
So far.
They had already recognized Jiang Chen's statement, with his strength, there was no need to sneak attack Lin Yu and the others at all, so naturally there was no hostility, only the idea of cherishing talents.
Only Jiang Tai and Jiang Ziyou saw that Jiang Chen was facing a desperate situation, and they all showed excitement and ecstasy, and the father and daughter glanced at each other: "This little bastard is finally going to die!"
Above the altar.
Jiang Chen's sword eyebrows condensed into the word 'Chuan', staring at Yun Haoran opposite: "This guy is worthy of being the true martial realm descendant of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and it is still too reluctant to defeat him with my current cultivation realm." It seems that there is only one trick to use!"
Thinking of that move, Jiang Chen himself couldn't help but gasp.
He didn't want to expose that trick easily.
But right now, life is at stake, and in the face of a powerful True Martial Realm powerhouse, there can be no more clumsiness to hide.
Jiang Chen's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth, and two substantial cold lights burst out in his eyes. His face suddenly became hideous, and his clear voice, with unyielding rebelliousness and fanatical fighting intent, echoed above the altar like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, reaching everyone's ears, like the thunder of war drums, rumbling......
"You regard me as an ant, and I can be pinched to death at will? Today, I, an ant, want to shake your invincible tree. Yun Haoran, eat my trick-"
"Gifted Divine Power - Devouring God!"