The scene on the ninth floor of Jiang Yueju was very embarrassing, but the two camps didn't know what kind of hatred they had, and they were still facing each other until now.

When passing by Zhu Yun's side, Zhu Yun actually smiled at Chen Jianhur, and then said, "Chen Gongzi is also on the ninth floor, so I have to go to the auction house again if I have time." ”

In the auction house, this beautiful girl's extremely outstanding performance made Chen Jian hurriedly admire the five-body land, of course, this admiration is more for the sake of money, hearing Zhu Yun's words, he hurriedly replied: "Okay, I must go when I have time!"

Zhu Jingci glanced at Zhu Yun lightly, did not speak, and pulled Chen Jian through the middle of the two camps and walked out.

Most of the camps on both sides have not shallow backgrounds, and almost all of them come from big sects and big families.

For the entire Yihua City and even the entire Qizhou, there are very few young people who can look directly at these people in the same capacity.

Because these people are not only the superior background behind them, but what is even more eye-catching is that their martial arts talents are all outstanding, with an average age of only twenty years old, but almost all of them have reached the realm of the third grade, and a few have even broken through to the fourth grade.

The eyes of the people on both sides were focused on Chen Jianqiu's body.

The people behind Zhu Jingfu are okay, they are not those fox friends who followed Zhu Jingfu around in the past, but some new faces, naturally they don't know the grievances between Chen Jianyu and Zhu Jingfu, and when they see that Zhu Jingci is familiar with Chen Jianfu, they naturally think that they are their own people.

The eyes of the person behind Ji Wushuang were not full of killing intent as they imagined, but more of pity, especially after seeing the blunt sword that Jian Jian was carrying in a hurry, the look of pity was even stronger. They all know who Zhu Jingci is, and of course, they also know Ji Wushuang's thoughts about Zhu Jingci.

At this time, Ji Wushuang looked at Chen Jianhur, and felt that something extremely funny had happened in this world, he knew almost everything about Zhu Jingci, even if the minions around Zhu Jingfu didn't dare to have a trace of Zhu Jingci, the poor boy in front of him actually dared to challenge his dignity in front of everyone?

Chen Jian's state of mind at this time was very different from usual, because Dusty Road Sword told him that sometimes the most vulnerable situation can also become less fragile.

Although he felt an extremely strong murderous aura, he didn't have a fear of losing it, and he didn't have the idea of running away as usual, or the dust sword, so that the fear no longer had a burden.

In the eyes of outsiders, Chen Jianhuan's expression was flat at this time, and he didn't seem to care about the people on both sides of the road at all.

Zhu Jingci still led Chen Jian and hurriedly walked out, his speed did not change, neither fast nor slow, his face was not happy or unhappy, and his eyes did not look at anyone on either side.

Suddenly, an extremely clear sound of breaking the air sounded on the right side, and a flash of electric light with a chill stabbed Chen Jianhur's right ribs.

"Be careful!" came Zhu Yun's exclamation from behind.

Chen Jianhur didn't pay attention to this sword light, but continued to follow Zhu Jingci forward, he didn't want to be torn by a woman in front of everyone.

The sword tip thrust that flashed with cold light was not like an ordinary swordsman who went straight to two points and one line, but shook into a plum blossom and pointed at the different positions of Chen Jianqian's right ribs, the person who made the sword was very confident, maybe he didn't want to kill, so the power of the spur was well controlled.

The young people on the left and right camps were all extremely knowledgeable geniuses, and when they saw the person on the right flickering out, Chen Jian hurriedly did not make a defensive move in time, without exception, he thought that this stunned young man who did not know the height of the sky would definitely lie down for a while.

Zhu Jingci's footsteps paused, his face showed some solemnity, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and then he turned to joy.

Only one inch away! Chen Jian's body moved half a foot to the right front unusually, and the path of his body movement strangely formed two parallel lines that would never intersect with the sharp blade that came from the sudden attack.

The person who used the sword in the raid was naturally not weak, a sword missed, and a lot of incredible things were released in his eyes, but his body rose into the air! This is the move that leaves room for use, and there is no advantage of using the old, and it can control the boundary of hurting people and can easily prevent accidents.

Dodging this must-hit sneak attack was a bit unexpected, so what? The raider's moves were not exhausted. The two of them were no more than a foot apart, and now Jian Chen didn't even have time to draw his sword, even if he specialized in drawing swords, it was also not good, because it was too close.

Chen Jian hurriedly sighed lightly, although he didn't have the depressed feeling in his heart last night, he was also full of helplessness, and he still didn't draw his sword!

He stretched out two fingers as the tip of the sword, and used his arm to swing out the move of the Dust Road Sword, and in an instant, it seemed that those two fingertips released a little edge.

Seeing those two swaying fingers, some of the young masters on both sides couldn't help but sneer.

In a hurry, he used his fingers to imitate the sword, which was not a big fuss, but the finger sword that Chen Jian hurriedly drew up actually hit the empty place completely, and it was not aimed at any of the opponent's vital points at all. What's more, it's just two fingers, even if it's aimed at the key point, it can't change the ending.

The person who raided the raid had always been in a high state of self-confidence, or the young people present now all possessed extremely high self-confidence, and the sharp edge of the long sword did not change, and he cut to Chen Jian Hurry according to the plan.

It was still an inch short, and the sword blade of the raider was directly frozen in mid-air......

At this time, before the laughter of those who sneered out was cleared, the body of the attacker and the blade of the sword stopped in mid-air.

Then, a body holding a sword smashed into the distance, Jiang Yueju was very clean, there was no dust, only a bang, and a person began to struggle more than ten meters away, gritting his teeth and making no other sound.

Even if you are injured, you will never scream like a child.

Chen Jian hurriedly turned his head, hugged his fist towards Zhu Yun with great gratitude, and said loudly: "Sister Xie Zhuyun reminds!"

Zhu Jingfu looked at Zhang Li again and looked a little miserable when he fell to the ground, turned his head and stared at Chen Jianqian with a complicated face, and was secretly shocked in his heart, this person's martial arts actually entered the realm again?

He knew very well the details of the master who had just raided, Zhang Li, the disciple of the middle stage of the Sanpin! Kuaijian Sect, although such a big sect did not rank in the top five, there was no shortage of famous teachers and weapons, according to the practice of previous years, such a person would not participate in the Rising Star Competition. But this year is different, there is that blood Zhilian lotus seed...

"You're very good!" Ji Wushuang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, the two of them leaped out and mixed that Zhang Li back.

Chen Jianhur didn't turn his head to look at Ji Wushuang, but asked lightly at Zhu Jingci, "Where are you going?"

"I won't delay you for too long, I'll be back in a while!" Zhu Jingci explained in a rare way.

"Judging by your kung fu, you should have signed up for the Rising Star Competition, right?" Ji Wushuang asked with a sinister face.

Chen Jian hurriedly didn't say anything, and was ready to hurry up and finish Zhu Jingci and return to the service area to cultivate.

"That's right, he signed up, and he's a few hundred days younger than me. What do you want?" would have been very cute if some very playful girl had said this. It's just that Zhu Jingci's face is extremely flat, and he seems to be in cold all the time.

"Since the kung fu is good, you will eventually encounter it in the ring of the competition, believe me, you will die a miserable death!" Ji Wushuang made no secret of his ruthlessness.

Chen Jian hurriedly didn't go to see Ji Wushuang, nor did he pay attention to it, but glanced back at Zhu Jingfu, these two people are very similar, without today's incident, there will be no mercy in the ring, it is really a superfluous move to put such cruel words.

"Sister Zhu, where are you going?" The people around him are not familiar with each other, and they have yesterday's perception of the dusty road swordsmanship, and Chen Jian hurriedly ignored it.

Ji Wushuang felt that his majesty had been provoked, and his face was extremely ugly!

An extremely cold aura rose into the sky, as if it was about to freeze everything around it.

Chen Jian hurriedly did not look back, but he was also agitated by this cool air, shivered, and said secretly: So strong!

This cold seemed to be frozen, along with thoughts, without any warning, and before his body turned around, a powerful palm force had already fallen on his back, and his body flew in response, leaving only one corner of his clothes on Zhu Jingci's hand.

Zhu Jingci was shocked! He didn't care about dealing with Ji Wushuang, his body leaped quickly, and finally helped Chen Jianjian, who had lost half of his clothes and was embarrassed, before he landed.

The bloodshot at the corner of his mouth slowly slid out, and there was some shock in the angry expression on Chen Jianqian's face.

He had accurately estimated the path of that palm power, but he didn't have time to dodge at all.

His own floating body method has tried his best to borrow strength to disperse his strength, but he still has a strong residual force that falls on him, shaking himself out of a lot of internal injuries.

So what, it was useless to say anything at this time, he broke away from Zhu Jingci's hands and pulled out the dust sword.

"Hmph, are you still speechless?" Ji Wushuang looked at Chen Jianhur with some playfulness, as if he was not ashamed of the sneak attack just now, but proud.

It was already close to noon, even in summer, the temperature on the ninth floor of Jiang Yueju was very comfortable, but Zhu Jingfu shook the folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "The dignified peerless son, he actually secretly carried out a sneak attack, it is really eye-opening!"

The cold Ji Wushuang sneered with great disdain, and with the cold wind in his palm, he rushed towards Jian Chen again.

Zhu Jingci's face was full of frost, his beautiful eyes were full of anger, and his fiery momentum rose suddenly, although it looked a little weak, but the speed of the elevation was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the fiery heat filled the surrounding area of a few meters.

The right palm stretched out, and a scorching energy burst out, facing Ji Wushuang

With a snap, the cold and hot palms slammed together, interspersed with each other, forming wisps of thin waves that exploded in all directions.