Chapter 172: The Same Test (2)
Hearing that the two were going to compete, Yi Jun also turned his head, he glanced at the red sleeves, and then his eyes crossed the red sleeves, and saw Lan Ling and Ke Youchang behind her, as well as a flashing figure in the distance, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
"Wu Jiro, don't stop, Green Sleeves, you fight me, hit hard!" Yi Jun suddenly shouted, his voice was very loud, and his face was even more gloomy and scary.
"Okay!" Hearing Yi Jun say this, Green Sleeves nodded fiercely, and also took a step back, looking at Red Sleeves with more and more fierce eyes.
Redsleeves suddenly felt cold.
At this time, a sword shadow suddenly appeared in the air, and it was that Green Sleeves had already struck.
"The power of the mixed earth spirits is so scattered, and it is embarrassing to release it. Seeing the sword shadow of the green sleeves waving into the air, the red sleeves relaxed again, the other party just spoke harshly, and his strength was far worse than his own.
So, he also drew the long sword behind his back, and as a result, a sword shadow also appeared in the air.
It was a silver sword shadow, like a cold starlight in the night sky.
As soon as this sword shadow came out, the sky seed naturally echoed, and in the infinite heavenly dome, it seemed that a starlight fell and poured into the sword shadow.
In a moment, the sword shadow became very huge, obscuring the sky above Greensleeve's head like a dark cloud, enveloping her weak figure and enveloping the sword shadow she released.
In that huge shadow, Greensleeve's thin body looked so pitiful, and the sword shadow she released into the air also looked so lonely.
"Hey, the strength is too bad, it's not interesting. ”
Seeing this situation, those spiritual priests who were originally going to come over to watch had to disperse around, because the gap was too big, and the fight would definitely not be exciting, and it was probably just a matter of one move.
A trick indeed!
The sword shadow of the green sleeve greeted the sword shadow of the red sleeve, like a moth that pounced on the raging fire.
A loud "boom" sounded, and the two sword shadows collided and shattered almost at the same time.
However, when the sword shadow of the red sleeve was broken, it turned into a little silver light and dissipated into the air, but after the sword shadow of the green sleeve was broken, it turned into countless needles and went straight to the red sleeve, and the speed and strength were superior.
"Ahh
"Boom!" there was another loud bang, and the needles and barriers shattered at the same time, and then changed again, forming a long whip, and with a sudden, the red sleeves were tied firmly.
The next moment, the long whip flew up with red sleeves, and it flew hundreds of meters high in an instant, and then, the long whip shattered.
"Bang!" Red Sleeves was slammed down the cliff, his clothes torn, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".
At this moment, not only the people around who were watching the excitement were stunned, but Wu Jiro was also a little dazed, and even Green Sleeves herself was a little incredulous - she herself didn't expect that she could win so easily, and Red Sleeves would be so vulnerable.
In the distance, Lan Ling and Ke Youchang were also stunned, they didn't expect that Green Sleeves would be so powerful, and they would defeat Red Sleeves, who was two stages higher than her, with one move, which was simply unbelievable.
"Are you so powerful?" At this time, another voice sounded, but it was Wu Zhuangyuan Chai Jun who walked out of the crowd, looking at Yi Jun, looking at Han Wu, looking at Wu Jilang, and looking at Green Sleeves, a little incredulous.
For Chai Jun, to be honest, Yi Jun has no ill feelings, although the other party was narrow-minded when he first saw him, but after all, it was a joke and a condiment to enliven the atmosphere.
Therefore, when Yi Jun saw Chai Jun, the big black man, he laughed, and his smile was very bright.
However, Wu Jilang and the others were not as kind as Yi Jun to Chai Jun, especially at this time, hearing him say such words, Wu Jilang's face suddenly became gloomy: "Yes, we are so powerful, we don't accept to fight." ”
"Yes, if you don't accept it, you will fight!" Han Wu also walked over and looked at Chai Jun and sneered.
Chai Jun's black face was a little red, he wanted to retreat, but suddenly thought of what the Nine Emperor Prince said to himself and the others a few days ago, so he stared at his body again, looked at Wu Jilang, and then looked at Han Wu, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Cheng.
"Brother Feng Cheng, how about I try it with you?" Chai Jun said to Feng Cheng with a grim face.
"It's to see that I'm the weakest, right?" Feng Cheng is not stupid, on the contrary, among several teenagers, his heart and eyes are the most lively, and he can guess Chai Jun's mind at once.
"The competition between brothers, of course, is to choose the softest persimmon to pinch. It's just that what I didn't expect was that Chai Jun's skin was thicker than Feng Cheng imagined, and he became more and more shameless.
"Then it's as you wish!" Feng Cheng originally wanted not to fight, but when he saw Wu Jilang's gaze, he immediately denied his idea, originally, now Wu Jilang was dissatisfied because he first entered Sima Suyi's illusion, and if he retreated at the critical moment when the other party came to provoke, there was really no brother to do.
So, he agreed.
I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and Chai Jun's strength is much stronger than before, but he is still not as good as Red Sleeves, fortunately, Feng Cheng is not as bad as Green Sleeves, so in the end, Chai Jun's injuries were not as bad as Red Sleeves, but he was severely whipped on his body by the spiritual power that turned into a long whip, tearing his pants, revealing his swarthy buttocks.
Seeing that the Chai army was also defeated, and it was also completely defeated, in the distance, Li Qing, the Nine Emperor Prince, who was standing on a small hillside, frowned tightly.
Then, the Nine Emperor Princes turned his head, faced the white-clothed Holy Maiden beside him, bent down and saluted, and then asked respectfully, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden, what do you think? Do you want Lanling to challenge Yi Jun and see how he has changed?"
Hearing Li Qing ask herself, the holy woman withdrew her gaze from looking into the distance, glanced at Li Qing, and then landed her gaze somewhere in the holy hall, glanced at a certain tall fat man sitting there like a sculpture, and then she sighed slightly.
"No need, there is no point in challenging Yi Jun, let alone Lanling, even if the six of you go together, you may not be able to block Yi Jun's stick. The saint shook her head, and her words were very unkind.
The Nine Emperor Princes Li Qingjun's face turned red, he was a little unconvinced, after all, he and Lanling Ke had already entered the peak of the Three Realms, and the other four were all high-level of the Three Realms, and Yi Jun was only a high-level of the Three Realms now.
Li Qing wanted to express his disbelief, but the saint's next words made him completely wilted. (To be continued.) )