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Chapter 627 I'm not convinced!

"Since you want to fight, then come on!"

Chen Zhentian stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly at Jin Wuming.

He exudes extremely strong self-confidence, as if he doesn't take Jin Wuming seriously at all.

Jin Wuming's eyes narrowed and he stopped talking nonsense.

As the long sword in his hand trembled, the sword energy around him suddenly roared.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward, and the figure holding the sword disappeared from the place, and flashed in front of Chen Zhentian.

A sword blessed by the will of the sword, stabbed out with extremely sharp sword energy.

At this time, a terrifying aura burst out from Chen Zhentian's body.

His arm was instantly surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and he slowly raised it.

As his arm trembled violently, he blasted out a punch with the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, directly towards Jin Wuming's sword light, showing no fear.

The thunder and lightning fist light annihilated the sword light, but he still moved forward unwaveringly, blasting towards Jin Wuming.

Jin Wuming looked indifferent. At this moment, he stepped forward, and the sword energy around him suddenly became crazy.

"The Sword of Golden Punishment!"

Jin Wuming let out a soft drink, and while avoiding the light of the thunder and lightning fist, he slashed out with another sword.

A dazzling golden light bloomed on the long sword in his hand, and the golden sword light swept across, carrying the power of killing the heaven and the earth, and headed towards Chen Zhentian.

"Um?"

Chen Zhentian raised his eyebrows lightly and stared at the sword light that Jin Wuming was killing.

His palm trembled again at this moment, and the power of thunder and lightning surrounding his body moved with it, roaring continuously.

As he struck out with his palm, the terrifying power of thunder and lightning continued to gather, turning into a huge thunder ball and rolling forward.

boom!

The sound of a terrifying collision resounded in the square.

The whole space seemed to tremble violently.

At the center of the collision, the power of lightning and sword light exploded at the same time, setting off a gust of wind.

Under the strong wind, Jin Wuming's figure holding the sword took more than ten steps back before he stabilized himself.

Chen Zhentian took three steps back because of this.

However, the aura on his body still seemed extremely domineering, with no sign of disorder at all.

"You are pretty good if you can force me back three steps! It seems that I have to use my life soul to defeat you."

Chen Zhentian still had a slight smile on his lips, and said lightly at this time.

As he finished speaking, the power of life soul bloomed in him.

The shadow of a square-shaped halberd gradually formed behind him.

As his palm looked into the void, the phantom of Fang Tian's painted halberd gradually materialized, and was held in Chen Zhentian's hand.

"What a terrifying power!"

The crowd's eyes were slightly focused, staring in front of them.

At this moment, Chen Zhentian was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and wrapped in the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

The true power of thunder and lightning continued to flow through his body, roaring crazily.

Everyone just felt that Chen Zhentian at this moment was a god of thunder who had descended into the world.

That domineering spirit is endless.

It makes everyone's hearts tremble and they can't help but want to prostrate themselves in worship.

"Defeat me!"

At this time, Chen Zhentian suddenly stepped forward, Fang Tian drew his halberd, and there was a thunderous sound.

The power of thunder and lightning shuttles forward like an electric snake, as if there is endless power gathered in it, and it is extremely powerful.

"Golden Punishment Sword! This sword palms punishment!"

Jin Wuming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn for a moment.

The sword intention soared into the sky, and behind him, all the life soul power of the Golden Punishment Sword bloomed out, and the power of punishment melted into the sword.

As he held the sword in his right hand, he slashed out with the sword. The sword, blessed by the sword intention, gathered the power of punishment and swept forward.

The golden sword light collided with the electric light. After only a moment of stalemate, they were instantly annihilated by the electric light.

The electric light like an electric snake continued to shuttle forward, bombarding the sword in Jin Wuming's hand, and once again lifted Jin Wuming's figure away.

"It's ridiculous! When will the sword be able to control punishment? The power of punishment should be controlled by thunder and lightning!"

Seeing Jin Wuming's figure being blown away, Chen Zhentian smiled contemptuously.

When he finished speaking, he raised the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand again.

Thunder and lightning, palm punishment, is thunder punishment!

Under the roar of thunder and lightning, the power of domineering thunder and punishment gathered on Fang Tian's painted halberd.

A halberd came out, and the electric light shone.

The terrifying electric snake rushed towards Jin Wuming again.

Just after receiving the blow, Jin Wuming's right hand continued to feel pain, and he was unable to continue holding the sword.

At this time, he suddenly put the sword in his right hand into his left hand.

The soul of the Golden Punishment Sword once again released the power of punishment, converging on the long sword held in his left hand, and then struck out with another violent sword strike.

boom!

The sound of explosion resounded in the square again.

The result is still the same.

Under the terrifying thunder and lightning bombardment, Jin Wuming's figure was blasted out again and almost fell outside the square.

"Jin Wuming's sword of punishment is very strong, but Chen Zhentian's power of thunder and punishment is even more terrifying!"

"This battle is wonderful, so wonderful."

"Although the Golden Punishment Sword Life Soul contains the power of punishment, and Jin Wuming's shot was blessed by the sword's intention, it is still no match for Chen Zhentian who possesses the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."

"This battle is almost over!"

When everyone around the square saw this, they couldn't help but sigh.

Although they were surprised by Jin Wuming's strength.

But he could also clearly see the fighting situation in the square at this time.

Jin Wuming is obviously not as good as Chen Zhentian.

I'm afraid I'm going to lose this battle!

"Let's see how many times you can resist!"

Chen Zhentian spoke arrogantly, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, wrapped in the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and planned to take action again.

Jin Wuming's expression was cold. At this moment, he obviously realized his shortcomings.

He is no match for Chen Zhentian.

"I surrender this battle!"

After a moment of hesitation, Jin Wuming shouted something in time.

He gave up!

Hearing these words, Chen Zhentian raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer.

"It's time to admit defeat long ago!"

After speaking indifferently, Chen Zhentian's palm trembled, and Fang Tian's painted halberd disappeared from his hand.

At the same time, the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was also absorbed into his body.

But the domineering aura in him was still extremely powerful.

It was like announcing to everyone.

The top spot in the Qian Domain Competition is within his grasp!

No one can compete with him!

"In this battle, Chen Zhentian wins! In this Qianyu competition, Jin Wuming is ranked fourth!"

After Jin Wuming surrendered, Du Zhi's words came from the sky above the square.

After finishing his words, he followed up with, "Next..."

"Wait a minute!"

Du Zhi had just spoken, but the two sides had not yet announced who would fight in the next battle.

At this time, a voice sounded in the square, interrupting Du Zhi's words.

When everyone heard the voice, they all looked towards the person who spoke.

He saw Jin Wuming standing in the square holding a sword in his left hand, looking at Du Zhi sharply.

"What else do you want?"

Hearing someone interrupting his words, Du Zhi's eyes flashed with a little displeasure, and he looked down at Jin Wuming.

"I'm not convinced!"

Jin Wuming answered Du Zhi with a cold voice.

After hearing what Jin Wuming said, everyone was startled, not understanding what Jin Wuming meant by this.

Jin Wuming was defeated by Chen Zhentian in a battle in full view of everyone.

What does he have to be dissatisfied with?

His strength is not as good as Chen Zhentian, this is an indisputable fact!

"You lost this battle! You also admitted defeat yourself. What do you have to be dissatisfied with?"

Du Zhi shook his head and asked Jin Wuming with an indifferent expression.

"I am defeated in this battle! I am convinced by Chen Zhentian! But let me be ranked fourth in the Qian Domain Competition, but I am not convinced!"

Jin Wuming answered Du Zhi's question with his head held high.

His words were cold and echoed in the square.

Showing his strong desire to be first!


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