"Do you dare to fight?"

Jiang Chen's voice was as loud as thunder, rumbling and exploding above the sky, deafening.

As soon as this remark came out.

On the martial arts field, there was an exclamation.

"Jiang Chen actually challenged Jing Wuhe directly? Haha, there is a good show to watch now, a super genius who can compete with Jian Wushuang actually challenges Jing Wuhe......"

"But Jing Wuhe is right, no matter how good the results of the Heaven-Breaking Battle Tower are, it doesn't mean that the ability to fight life and death is really that high. Jing Wuhe's strength is not weak, he is a disciple of Zheng Xuangong's command, there are countless means, there are many treasures, the result of this battle is not easy to say!"

The crowd was full of chatter.

Above the ring.

The Spirit Lord looked at Zheng Xuangong, the corners of his mouth rose, with a touch of playfulness: "Zheng Xuangong, this Jiang Chen actually challenged your apprentice, aren't you nervous?"

"Wuhe has his own measure, presumably he will take care of it!" Zheng Xuangong smiled faintly.

In fact, his heart was cold and annoyed.

Jing Wuhe was his apprentice.

Even the Spirit Department will not challenge him easily.

This is to give him Zheng Xuangong's face.

But now......

Jiang Chen challenged Jing Wuhe strongly in front of everyone, which was obviously slapping him Zheng Xuangong in the face!

A cold light flashed in the depths of Zheng Xuangong's eyes, and he secretly transmitted: "Wuhe, kill him for me." ”

"Master, this recruit kills people above the assessment, but he will be punished!" Jing Wuhe was stunned.

Zheng Xuangong said indifferently: "It's okay, if something happens, there is a promising teacher for you!" After a pause, Zheng Xuangong continued, "Jiang Chen's means are not weak, you must not underestimate the enemy." If you don't win, you can use that thing!"

"Use that thing?"

Jing Wuhe was shocked suddenly, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth rose with a fierce aura, "Jiang Chen, you dare to provoke me like this." Then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Swish!

Jing Wuhe's figure flashed and he stepped into the ring.

His gaze was cold and profound, like two god-killing swords from the depths of the Nine Shadows, staring at Jiang Chen, looking up and down as if he had seen him through: "Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me." Since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you!"

"Let's do it!"

Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

A pair of iron-painted silver hooks appeared in Jing Wuhe's hand, this was a pair of yellow-rank high-level spirit soldiers, it was Zheng Xuangong's visit to a refining powerhouse and the spirit soldiers who refined it for him.

The iron painting silver hook shook slightly in the palm of his hand, extremely sharp, Jing Wuhe looked at Jiang Chen with his empty hands, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What? You plan to fight me with your bare hands?"

"Oh!"

Jiang Chen looked suddenly enlightened.

Then he turned sideways and walked around the ring, and when he touched Chi Guying, Chi Guying smiled and said, "Do you want me to lend you a weapon?"

"Thanks, but not yet!"

Jiang Chen was stunned, shook his head and smiled, then walked towards an ordinary-looking girl by the ring, and said with a smile: "Can you lend me a hair?"

"Head, hair?"

The girl's face was full of freckles, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Jiang Chen's words, and repeated it in disbelief.

Jiang Chen smiled and nodded: "Exactly, just a wisp!"

"Okay, okay!"

The girl looked confused, and a little crampedly tore off a strand of green silk and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Whoosh!

Gently flicking the hair that was half a meter long, Jiang Chen nodded: "Thank you!"

"No, you're welcome!" the girl looked at Jiang Chen nervously.

Jiang Chen pinched the strand of green silk with two fingers, and looked at Jing Wuhe with a smile: "I have prepared the weapon, you can do it!"

Jing Wuhe: "......"

Everyone: "......"

"Is he kidding? Hair as a weapon?"

"This also looks down on Jing Wuhe too much, right? The iron painting silver hook in Jing Wuhe's hand is a high-level spirit soldier of the Yellow Rank, and he only uses a green silk as a weapon?"

"If I had been so ridiculed and provoked by Jing Wuhe, I would have gone away a long time ago!"

Truly.

Jing Wuhe had already gone berserk at this moment.

Whew!

A violent wind swept away from his body, his eyes were extremely cold, and the cold light in his eyes burst out like substance, staring at Jiang Chen and the wisp of green silk in his hand.

Green silk is a sword, and it is fought against it.

This is already not a provocation, but an insult!

Blatant insult and contempt!

Jing Wuhe took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and his gloomy eyes glared at Jiang Chen angrily: "Jiang Chen, are you sure you want to use this green silk as a soldier?"

"It's enough to deal with you!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

At best, this Jing Wuhe is only a Broken Dao Realm Ninefold, and he can cross the combat power of the Broken Dao Realm four times. And he is the fourth level of the true god of the self, which is enough to cross the combat power of the twelve broken path realms.

Not to mention......

Now he has mastered the Huangquan Holy Body and the Xuan-level Primary Spiritual Technique Huangquan Finger, plus two times of Broken Dao Realm combat power, which is equivalent to fourteen Broken Dao Realm combat power.

It's not a problem to deal with just Jing Wuhe!

"Good, good!"

Jing Wuhe trembled all over, his shoulders slumped up and down, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you insist on seeking death yourself, when you die under my pair of iron and silver hooks, don't blame me for taking advantage of others." ”

Sou!

Jing Wuhe suddenly moved, and the iron and silver hook in his hand seemed to merge with his arm.

Two silver moon-like rays of light burst through the sky from the left and right.

In an instant, he had already come to Jiang Chen's side.

Jiang Chen stepped on the void and stepped back, his fingers flicked slightly, and the green silk fluttered softly, blocking towards the silver moonlight.

"He really uses green silk as a soldier? This guy is crazy!"

"I have already predicted the result, Qing Si is broken, and Jiang Chen is either killed or seriously injured. Alas, if he didn't hold it up like this and go all out, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat Jing Wuhe. It's a pity that he's too arrogant......"

"The outcome of this battle has been decided. ”

Even the Spirit Lord and the War Lord were shaking their heads at the moment.

Qi Hui sneered on the side: "This Jiang Chen is really arrogant!"

Zheng Xuangong said with pity: "This is his own death, and he can't complain!"

Everyone nodded.

Jing Wuhe was even more proud: "Shizun also forced me to use such a treasure as a last resort, and now it seems that Shizun is just worrying about the sky." When he thought of Jiang Chen using Qingsi as a soldier to fight him, his eyes became more and more ruthless, and his attack became more and more vicious.

"Give me death!"

Boom Boom!

The surging energy surged out from the body, attached to the iron painting silver hook, and the silver moonlight became more and more dazzling, almost covering most of the sky.

However......

Just as the silver moonlight was about to cut off the fluttering soft green silk.

Jiang Chen's casual face suddenly revealed a touch of coldness.

"Spirit! Soldier! Change!"

Jiang Chen's mind moved slightly, and a sharp energy erupted from the Sword of the Gods. Attached to the green silk, so that the green silk becomes extremely hard and sharp.

At this moment, this green silk seems to have turned into a peerless sword!

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the silver moonlight burst open, but the green silk was like a divine soldier coming to the world, slashing at Jing Wuhe's chest with one blow.

The silver armor shattered and shattered with a bang.

Wow!

Jing Wuhe screamed in terror, flew out upside down, and fell heavily on the ring.

The green silk in Jiang Chen's hand fluttered in the wind, like the condescending god of war, and said indifferently: "You, defeated!"

On the martial arts field, the birds were silent.

The silence was incomparable.

The green silk is a sword, and the force splits the thorn without a crane.

This moment......

Jiang Chen is like an invincible god of war!

(End of chapter)