Chapter 103: Admitting defeat
No.
It can only be said that Chen Jian was careless.
In other words, Jiang Ming's body method is indeed too fast.
Chenjian, who was blown away for more than ten meters, got up mechanically and looked at the fist prints on the chest in front of him expressionlessly.
"Brush"
The sound of breaking the sky came out, and he directly clenched his fists and rushed towards Jiang Ming.
"Oh my God, Senior Brother Chenjian actually wants to confront that person head-on? ”
"What do you know, that's the shame that all masters have, he was blown away by a punch from the surnamed Jiang, and naturally he felt that he had lost face, so he wanted to win back a game in the physical confrontation and save face. ”
Fortunately, Xiao Ran didn't hear the whispers of the disciples behind him, otherwise, he would definitely have his nose crooked.
The energy flow in the air is violently turbulent. It was constantly surging, and there was a thunderous roar.
Both of them are young masters with deep internal strength.
Chen Jian and Jiang Ming hit each other more than a dozen times one after another. But in the end, he couldn't hold it anymore, and in a rumbling fist wind, he was beaten upside down and flew out. A stream of blood fell.
The people on both sides who watched the battle were cultivators who had entered the martial arts, and their eyes were particularly poisonous. It has been seen that Chenjian's two arms have been deformed, apparently broken from being beaten to the ground.
"It's so strong, looking at him just now, it's obviously a mid-turn cultivation, but I didn't expect the power to be so huge. Could it be that his cultivation is still above Senior Brother Chenjian, and he has stepped into the third turn?"
Martial artists, three turns into a watershed, can use qi to resist the sword, and transform into tens of millions.
Generally speaking, a third-turn martial artist can easily defeat three second-turn masters.
Now it seems that this is the only explanation.
"Your internal power is very strange, as if it is specifically restraining the blood power of our Blood Refining Hall. Chen Jian drooped his arms and said in a little surprise.
"Oh, maybe, I'm the Son of the Right Path. Jiang Ming smiled, and the wind was light.
"Hehe, then I'm the Demon Sect Master. A strange color of blood flashed in Chen Jian's eyes, his body began to tremble slightly, and his two arms crackled.
He shook his arms and looked at Jiang Ming coldly.
Recovered?
Jiang Ming was slightly surprised, compared to his Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill Serious Injury Repair, Chenjian's weird technique of quickly recovering from injuries was more suitable for combat.
He licked his lips and smiled, "I don't know how much essence blood you have left to repair the injury........
Jiang Ming's words suddenly made the Qingcheng Sect disciples suddenly realize.
It turned out that Chenjian was able to restore the use of both arms, and it was repaired with the whole body essence and blood replacement. To exaggerate, it is to exchange life for life.
"Heh, Demon Cult. ”
"The Blood Refining Hall is really evil, no wonder it uses human essence blood to improve its strength. ”
"It's no mistake, the tragedy in Lijia Town was done by them. ”
"Senior Brother Jiang, kill him and eliminate the demon guard. ”
Many exclaimed.
After all, Chen Jian was not a pedantic person, and he suffered a loss under the hard fight of his fist, and this time he directly resorted to the Peerless Senran Demon Hell of the Blood Refining Hall.
In the surrounding room, a faint blood quickly gathered between his palms, and the hands set off by the bright light were as crystal as jade.
The surging energy is like a tangible substance. It was as if a giant hammer had been smashed down. The earth is already rattling. The invisible strength had caused a slight crack in the ground.
This blow is stronger than when dealing with Nan Shuang and Yu Cheng, I don't know how many times.
The long hair of Chenjian, which was blowing in the strong wind, danced wildly, and the whole person looked extremely evil.
Jiang Ming had no time to dodge, and the mountain-like power had already enveloped him from above. It can only be shaken. There is simply no way to retreat. With a movement in his heart, he mobilized the life essence of his whole body to gather at his fingertips, and pointed towards the Blood Hell Demon Cave of Sen Ran.
It's like two huge mountains crashing together. The wind was raging, the energy was surging, and the people who shone brightly could not open their eyes. The terrifying invisible force swept away like a rage.
The spectators on both sides felt as if they had been hit hard. Body shock. involuntarily regressed, except for a few masters who looked as usual, everyone else was affected a lot.
Facing the strong enemy who had beaten Nan Shuang and Yu Cheng, from the beginning of the duel to the present, Jiang Ming did not have the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy, and when Chen Jian used the Sen Ran Blood Prison again, he felt the aura of danger enveloping him.
Almost with a gambling mentality, he chose to gather the life essence in his body outside his body.
On the slender fingers, a little green light illuminates the sky, echoing the bright stars in the sky.
The brilliant light is as magnificent as the light of the gods.
But this is not divine beauty, it is the light of death like a stormy wave.
Blood kept pouring out of Chenjian's mouth,
He stood in front of Jiang Ming with a depressed expression, and there was an indescribable bitterness in his eyes.
No matter how high the talent is, there are still no people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.
In the past, I could push all the masters sideways, but it was because I hadn't met this person yet.
"Senior Brother Chenjian defeated ........"
"Our Blood Refining Hall's peerless learning has actually lost to the other party's ordinary fingers, is it ....... He's a member of the Dali Duan clan? A yang finger?"
"No, he seems to have heard Huaxi, the senior brother of the Qingcheng faction, call him, his surname is Jiang, not his surname Duan. ”
There was an uproar on the side of the Demon Sect, especially in the hearts of the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, the person who stood above the clouds with Chenjian standing above.
It is impossible for a person like this to be defeated, he should push all the way sideways, and then stand at the peak of martial arts all the time.
However, it is clear that he was defeated, and he was completely defeated!
"It's over!"
"That little-known Demon Sect master has failed!"
"It seems that there is another great master among the younger generation of my righteous path. ”
"Haha, it's a pleasure. ”
On the contrary, there was laughter and laughter on the side of the Qingcheng faction.
In addition to the impression of Jiang Ming by the disciples, in addition to being chivalrous and soft-hearted, jealous and hateful, they added two more words, 'invincible'.
"Brother Jiang is the most powerful. ”
Wei Pujia couldn't help but shout loudly.
In exchange, the disciples looked at each other suspiciously. What's wrong with Senior Sister Wei Pujia? So blatant, is it ........ Lost?
At this time, she had no time to pay attention to the strange eyes cast by her brothers and sisters, and she really couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.
has a good family background and strong cultivation, and with a little training in that aspect, he will definitely be stronger than the senior brother.
Dragons and phoenixes among people.
"When the competition is over, you must take advantage of the few minutes you have to talk to Senior Brother Jiang and do it a few times, and it will be regarded as a reward for him. Wei Pujia couldn't help but think in her heart.
The entire street was already boiling, and everyone was shocked, Jiang Ming defeated Chenjian, did the others have any reason to continue? The disciples of the Demon Sect were a little flustered in their hearts, now the initiative fell into the hands of the Qingcheng faction, if Huaxi also chose an opponent for Jiang Ming among these small fish and shrimp, then they are not dead now, and there is no difference between being dead and dead.
"We threw in the towel. ”
At this time, Xiao Ran, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said, "We lost this battle, you can go." ”