On the martial arts field, there was silence.

Everyone was stunned to see Jing Wuhe lying on the ground like a lost dog.

On his chest, a hideous sword mark pierced through the left and right, the flesh rolled upside down, and blood burst out. Such a serious injury is enough to make an ordinary strong man lose fifty percent of his combat strength, which is already doomed to the outcome of this battle.

Jiang Chen stood proudly, the green silk in his hand moved with the wind, staring at Jing Wuhe: "As you said, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." You lost this battle!"

"Lost? I—I lost? Lost in a hair?"

Jing Wuhe's face showed a blank look.

He barely looked down at the hideous scar on his chest, his palm brushing the wound, and gasped. The palm was full of blood, and the crimson blood flowed in the palm, which was extremely dazzling and hideous.

His eyes kept beating.

Unbelievable.

Intense humiliation.

He Jing Wuhe is a genuine genius, and he has been photographed by Zheng Xuangong since he was a child and has become Zheng Xuangong's personal disciple.

Zheng Xuangong spent a lot of resources and means for Jing Wuhe.

He even came forward in person and invited a refining master to refine the natal spirit weapon for Jing Wuhe.

From childhood to adulthood, I haven't tasted defeat!

High.

But today......

He was defeated, and he was so completely defeated, so completely defeated.

If Jiang Chen used a Xuan-level spirit soldier, or an even more terrifying secret method, to defeat him, then maybe he wouldn't feel so humiliated and unwilling. But Jiang Chen only used a strand of hair, and just a strand of hair defeated him.

"No way, I can't lose to a single strand of your hair, it's impossible!" Jing Wuhe's self-talk grew louder and louder.

Weak mosquitoes hiss, until hysterical roars.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes were already filled with bright red blood, and he stared at Jiang Chen tightly, as if he was looking at an enemy who did not share the sky. A ho-ho sound came from his throat, like a wounded beast staring at its prey.

"I can't give it to you for nothing, Jiang Chen, I can't. I want you to die, and I must break your body into pieces......"

The madness in Jing Wuhe's eyes became more and more intense.

Swish!

Between the flipping of the palm, a spiritual light appeared, and it was a jade box.

Jing Wuhe's face was full of madness, his facial features were hideous to the extreme, and he stared at Jiang Chen: "You forced me to do all this...... Today, it's either you or I!"

Rumble!

His palm slammed into the jade box.

The jade box suddenly opened, and in the jade box, there was a blood-colored elixir lying quietly.

A fierce aura suddenly rushed out from above the elixir, turning into a hideous gluttonous giant shadow, looking up to the sky and roaring. The fierce and domineering aura turned into a blood-colored storm in an instant.

When this blood-colored elixir appeared in everyone's sight, the entire martial arts field fell into a boil.

"That's the Xuan-rank Primary-level Spirit Pill Gluttonous Blood Pill, which can increase the combat power of the three Broken Dao realms in a short period of time. W-This Jing Wuhe is actually going to take it?"

"Although this gluttonous blood pill can improve its strength in a short period of time, its side effects are also very large, taking a pill, at least fifty percent of the qi and blood will be lost, and it will not be able to recover in ten years. ”

"Jing Wuhe, is this crazy?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Two thrones.

The Spirit Lord and the Military Lord frowned at the same time, the Military Lord's face was gloomy, and he looked at Zheng Xuangong: "Zheng Xuangong, what's going on?"

"Military master, this is Jing Wuhe's own decision, I don't know......" Zheng Xuangong said helplessly.

The military lord snorted coldly.

His eyes were full of anger, the gluttonous blood pill was a forbidden medicine, how could he get it with Jing Wuhe's means? It must have been given to him by Zheng Xuangong, but now Zheng Xuangong looked unaware.

Merely......

Although the military master controls the military department, he is not good at punishing Zheng Xuangong rashly in this matter.

The military master said in a deep voice: "Jing Wuhe used forbidden drugs to break the rules, and he must be severely punished......!

The words are not finished.

Jian Wushuang, who was standing beside the Spirit Lord, smiled faintly and said, "Lord Warlord, the junior doesn't think it's necessary to be like this. Being able to get the gluttonous blood pill is also Jing Wuhe's own means, not to mention that there is no rule prohibiting the use of pills in the rules of the recruit assessment, if the military master directly announces Jiang Chen's victory, I am afraid that it will be regarded as unfair!"

As he spoke, Jian Wushuang glanced at Qi Hui.

Qi Hui nodded with a light smile, and also spoke: "Lord Spirit Lord, Lord Warlord, the juniors also think that Jian Wushuang's words are reasonable!"

The Spirit Lord glanced at the two of them and chuckled: "Military Master, after all, this is a battle between juniors, so let them go!"

"But ......"

The military master hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "After taking the Gluttonous Blood Pill, Jing Wuhe's strength will be greatly improved, and Jiang Chen is afraid that it will be dangerous again." What if there are casualties in this battle?"

Jian Wushuang said with a smile: "Naturally, it is life and death, if Jiang Chen is really killed by Jing Wuhe, then his skills are not as good as others, no wonder others!"

The Spirit Lord smiled, "It should be like this!"

Zheng Xuangong also echoed: "In the ring, the two fight each other, it is life and death. If the apprentice unfortunately died at the hands of Jiang Chen, then he was also to blame!"

Several people said one after another.

The military master glanced at everyone, knew it in his heart, and immediately nodded: "Since this is the case, then let them go!"

............

Above the ring.

The blood on Jing Wuhe's body was surging to the sky, his face was hideous, and his entire face was covered with cyan scales. A pair of pupils turned erect, glowing with a faint cold light, and the blood all over his body was frantically swallowed, turning into a blood-colored storm around his body.

When Jing Wuhe opened his mouth, a blood-colored air swirled, and he said gloomily: "Jiang Chen, you heard it, even Jian Wushuang and they can't wait for you." Today next year is your death anniversary. ”

Rumble!

The qi and blood in his body turned into a substantial gluttony, covering his body, and swooped towards Jiang Chen.

"Gluttonous Violent Blood Pill?Stimulate the qi and blood in your body to turn into energy, and improve your strength in a short period of time? This pill is indeed terrifying, but unfortunately, your opponent is me!"

Facing Jing Wuhe, whose strength had skyrocketed by three shattered realms, Jiang Chen had no fear.

There was a calmness in his eyes.

If combat power is compared to water poured out of a bottle, then cultivation is the mouth of the bottle, and the larger the mouth of the bottle, the more water is poured out. The gluttonous blood pill temporarily increased the mouth of this bottle, so that Jing Wuhe's combat power increased dramatically in a short period of time.

But......

Such an elixir that improves strength in a short period of time must have its flaws.

Although the bottle mouth is large, the strength has been improved in a short period of time.

But this also means that Jing Wuhe's own qi and blood are also in an unstable state.

If someone continues to enlarge the mouth of the bottle at this time, then the speed of qi and blood flowing in his body will increase dramatically, so that it cannot be stopped. In the end, it led to Jing Wuhe's "****"!

Jiang Chen holds the sword of the gods, and he can devour everything, which can make the mouth of the bottle infinitely magnified!

"Sword of the Gods, swallow it for me!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly.

Airplanes!

The Sword of the God of Punishment turned into a field, enveloping the thorn crane in it.

Jing Wuhe's body was just a shock, and immediately after, the qi and blood surging out of his body turned directly into a torrent from the news. In the loud noise, the qi and blood turned into blood-colored pillars of light, which continued to pour out.

"What's going on, stop me, stop......" Jing Wuhe looked stunned.

He felt that the qi and blood in his body had been depleted by seventy percent.

Probably.

Ninety percent ......

He couldn't stop the flow of blood at all.

"No, no, no......"

Jing Wuhe screamed miserably, his body continued to dry up, and finally exploded with a thud.

Dissipate into the void.

Jing Wuhe, die!

Jiang Chen stood proudly in the void, his eyes were cold, thinking of Jian Wushuang's previous actions to stop the military master, his eyes were cold, he looked at him, and said lightly at the stunned Jian Wushuang: "Jian Wushuang, get up!"

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