Chapter 369: Victory (3rd Update)

Chapter 369: Victory

See Sword Dust abandon the weapon. Jing Hao was originally happy in his heart. But Jian Chen's subsequent actions made him completely dumbfounded. The stele was actually pressed madly against itself.

The shadow of the stele in the sunlight completely enveloped Jing Hao in it. That shadow also left a shadow in Jing Hao's heart at the same time. Whatever is special about this stele. This ten-foot-tall body alone is enough to shock people's hearts.

It's coming. Don't care about anything else. Jing Hao's spear does not change. Just changed the target a bit. A shot went straight to the stele. It's just that the original terrifying offensive is a little ridiculous under the huge body of the stone tablet. Like a mayfly shaking a tree.

The stele was not affected by Jing Hao in the slightest. Directly depressed. The vitality gathered by the spear hit the stone tablet heavily. The roaring sound instantly spread in all directions. But no one cared about the loud noise. Rather, the gaze is fixed on the stele. I want to see if the stele can withstand Jing Hao's blow with almost full strength.

Where the stele meets the gun. Vitality strikes on the stele. Stir up ripples. Lightning-fast spread out in the direction it came from. In an instant, Jing Hao was enveloped in it. So the latter was suddenly enveloped in light. It's impossible to see what's going on inside. One thing is very obvious, though. That is, the stele continues to fall.

"Bang."

Until a heavy sound came out. A wave of air swept out. The stele then fell steadily to the ground. The ground where the stele fell was noticeably concave downward.

Looking at this scene. Everyone couldn't help but gasp. The thought of being crushed underneath by this big thing. There was a chill in the hearts of the people. I'm afraid this thing is more than hundreds of thousands of catties. Don't say it's a great martial artist. Even Wu Ling is afraid that his fate is hanging by a thread.

I saw that the stele did not move for a long time. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Jian Chen, the initiator of all this. I saw that the latter had fallen to the ground on one knee. The breath on his body is even more sluggish. If it weren't for a stubbornness, I was afraid that I would pass out directly. It can be seen that his consumption is also huge.

"It's time for this to end."

The burst of discussion was suddenly mixed with this flat voice. Hearing this, the whispering of the crowd came to an abrupt end. Look at the person who speaks. It's the sword dust. Jian Chen's pale face stared at the huge stone tablet and said tentatively.

There was silence for a while. Gu Feng looked at the huge stone tablet, and the muscles on his face twitched. Only then did he reluctantly nodded: "Hmm."

Wait until Elder Gu's judgment comes out. I don't know who applauded first in the training ground. Then the applause spread like a plague. Everyone couldn't help but put out their hands. He did not hesitate to give his applause. The applause in the cultivation field resounded in the sky.

"This. And so it ended." The white-eyed people felt a burst of surprise. Jing Hao, who displayed almost ground-level martial arts, was actually suppressed by a stone tablet. No matter who it is, it is also a little incomprehensible for a while. Only one watched with cloudy eyes watch the stele keep turning.

"The stele seems familiar." After looking at it for a long time, the old man said in a slur manner.

"Familiar. Could it be that you know the origin of this stele?" Wenyan. Several elders' eyes fell on the old man in unison.

The power of the stele is somewhat terrifying. The powerful offensive was easily resisted. Not to mention the rest, the material alone is enough to make people excited. Now someone actually recognizes what kind of treasure this is. Naturally, everyone will be sideways.

"I'm not sure either. However, it is similar to the rumored Yuan Wu used by a senior. I'm not sure." The old man's eyes flickered. It's also a look of bewilderment.

"Oh. Tell me about it." Elder White-eyed asked with a hint of interest. A look of curiosity.

"Stone King. Prison Monument."

Moment. The elders were silent for a long time. The fame of this senior is too loud.

……

"Sword dust. Let him out." Gu Feng waited until everyone's emotions gradually calmed down, and then he said helplessly to Jian Chen next to him.

"Yes." Jian Chen's slight bow. A knot of handprints in the hand. The stele began to shrink and shrink. Know to shrink to the size of a tombstone. At this moment, a large humanoid pit appeared in the center. Jing Hao was lying in it in embarrassment.

"Collect."

Shake your right hand. The prison monument turned. Income within the dantian. Warm up. And then I didn't take Jing Hao to heart. Although I saw the fight just now, I was fierce. But Jian Chen's apparent death shot was still not made. Otherwise, under such coercion, Jing Hao is not just embarrassed.

Jing Hao stood up with difficulty holding his body. Raise your head. The hair has long since fallen apart. His eyes viciously locked on the sword dust. How can there be a gentle and elegant person who just met.

"Jing Hao. If you lose, you lose. Don't do that." Elder Gu shouted when he saw Jing Hao, who was almost about to run away. This shouting sound was like a muffled thunder in Jing Hao's heart. Let him regain his clarity at once.

The resentment in his eyes slowly receded. Suppress the anger in your heart. Jing Hao propped up his body and bowed slightly towards Jian Chen: "Junior Jian Chen's skills are superior. I threw in the towel."

"Somewhat unwell under today. I'll take my leave." Jing Hao smiled reluctantly at the crowd. Then he bowed to Elder Gu. That's just leaving.

As he turned around, his gaze accidentally intersected with the sword dust. Although he was extremely restrained. But the resentment and anger were still inadvertently revealed. But it soon made him hide.

No one would have thought that Jing Hao would admit defeat in front of everyone. At present, the evaluation of this Jing Hao has been raised to a higher level. No matter what Jing Hao has in mind. It's just a matter of accepting failure. The absence of a slump is enough to make everyone look up to a few points.

"Unwilling. I'll wait."

Jian Chen looked at the departing back and smiled slightly.

"Brother Jianchen is so powerful. Actually defeated the old student. And he is a powerful old student." Wan'er was smiling. As if it was she herself who was victorious. Happy though. But she still went up very intimately to help Jian Chen.

"Although it is a bit of a trick. However, the treasure itself is also part of the strength. Your performance was somewhat unexpected to me. I'm here to apologize to you for Jing Hao's matter." Mingyue bowed slightly to Jian Chen.

"Senior sister, why is this?" Jian Chen looked at Mingyue with a puzzled expression. I don't know why she apologized.

Mingyue doesn't hide it either. Explained. Seeing Wan'er looking at Jian Chen, she was even more apologetic: "At first, I knew that the position you chose was his. Just wanted to use him to hone you a bit. But I didn't expect to make this happen."

The senior sister laughed. That's what I chose. First come, first served. In time, Senior Sister said that I would choose this place too." Jian Chen waved his hand and smiled, "What's more, I have gained such a big benefit this time."

Hearing Jian Chen's words. Everyone remembered the crazy deeds of Jian Chen before the fight. Advance to the third level of cultivation at a time. It's a long time coming.

"Elder Gu. I don't know if your promise is still counting." While everyone was talking and laughing. Wan'er looked at Elder Gu strangely and said. Happy New Year's Day, dear book friends.