With the sword in hand, Changyang Hu's courage could not help but increase. Although he knew in his heart that he was still no match for Kadiyun, who had been promoted to a saint, he at least had the strength to fight.
"Changyang Tiger, you just want to fight me with an ordinary iron sword. You are really wishful thinking. Now, I will let you see the strength of a saint." After saying this, Kadiyun quickly turned to Changyang.
Hu rushed forward, and the two-meter-long two-handed giant sword in his hand seemed to have no gravity at all. It swept directly towards Changyang Tiger with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and the speed was very fast.
Changyang Tiger's face became very solemn, and he quickly retreated, dodging narrowly when the giant sword came. Kadiyun's giant sword in both hands swept past Changyang Tiger's clothes, and brought him up.
A few strands of rags slowly floated in the air.
After being promoted to a saint, Kadiyun's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes. It is far from being comparable to the Changyang Tiger who only has the peak power of the tenth level saint. The first attack alone, the Changyang Tiger is very dangerous.
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"Drink!" After missing the blow, Kadiyun's movements did not pause at all. He stepped forward, and the powerful aura emanating from his body tightly pressed on Changyang Tiger, and then waved the golden giant again.
The sword slashed at Changyang Tiger.
Looking at the menacing giant sword, Changyang Hu did not choose to fight head-on. The iron sword in his hand, which was made of ordinary iron, was simply unable to fight head-on with the powerful holy weapon in Kadiyun's hand.
The attack speed of the giant sword was very fast, and Changyang Tiger couldn't help but think too much. Feeling the giant sword above his head that was quickly closing the distance with his head, Changyang Tiger didn't have any reason to do anything, and rolled away like a lazy ass. At this moment,
He didn't care about his image anymore.
"boom!"
Just when Changyang Tiger was about to leave, Kadiyun's giant sword had already struck hard at the position where Changyang Tiger had just stood. The powerful energy contained in the holy weapon was directly in this arena made entirely of hard stones.
A deep crack was left on the surface, and around the crack, fine gaps spread out like spider webs, covering a full meter radius.
At this time, Changyang Tiger took advantage of the good opportunity before Kadiyun could take back the holy soldiers, and wielded the iron sword in his hand to slash at Kadiyun with all his strength.
"Hmph!" Kadiyun snorted disdainfully, waved his hands, and the golden two-handed giant sword with a brilliant golden light came at an extremely fast speed, striking hard with the iron sword in Changyang Tiger's hand.
Collide together.
With the crisp sound of the collision of iron weapons, the iron sword in Changyang Tiger's hand was knocked far away by Kadiyun's holy soldiers. The strong backlash force from the hilt of the sword shook Changyang Tiger's hands.
The tiger's mouth was shattered by the shock, and traces of blood flowed out.
Immediately afterwards, Kadiyun kicked out suddenly, directly hitting Changyang Tiger's chest. The powerful force directly kicked Changyang Tiger's sturdy body into the air, and finally flew directly off the ring, with his body still in the air.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Changyang Tiger's mouth, and his face had turned pale.
"Brother!" Jian Chen's face suddenly changed, and then he jumped up from the ground with his feet. In the air, Jian Chen sat in a running posture with his feet, and quickly jumped in front of everyone's surprised and unbelievable eyes.
Flying towards Changyang Tiger, just when Changyang Tiger's body was about to fall to the ground, it was finally caught steadily by Jian Chen who arrived in time.
"Ahem!" After falling to the ground, Changyang Tiger coughed twice violently, and bits of blood ejected from his mouth along with the cough. The strength of the saint is much stronger than those who have not become a saint, even though he is a tenth-level saint.
This was still the case even at the peak of his strength. With just one kick, Changyang Tiger suffered serious internal injuries.
"Brother, is the injury serious?" Jian Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Changyang Tiger with concern.
Changyang Tiger shook his head, staring at the triumphant Kadiyun on the ring with eyes full of anger, and said: "I'm fine. I didn't expect Kadiyun to successfully condense the holy soldiers and become a saint. Now the eldest brother
He is no longer his opponent." Changyang Hu's tone was low, implying strong anger.
"I'm sorry, brother, I've caused you trouble." Looking at Changyang Hu, whose face turned pale due to injury, Jian Chen felt a little guilty in his heart.
After hearing this, Changyang Hu frowned, turned his head suddenly, looked at Jian Chen with a bit of anger, and said angrily: "Fourth brother, what are you talking about? Do you still think that I am your eldest brother?
." At this point, Changyang Hu's expression dimmed immediately, and he sighed helplessly and said: "It's a pity that your eldest brother is useless. He hasn't broken through to become a saint yet. Otherwise, Kadiyun
Definitely not my opponent."
Changyang Tiger's words made Jian Chen feel warm in his heart. He raised his head slightly and looked at Kadi Yun on the stage. A cold light flashed in Jian Chen's eyes, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. Then he said in a calm tone:
"Brother, you rest here for a while, I will help you get revenge." After saying that, Jian Chen was about to walk towards the ring.
After hearing what Jian Chen said, Changyang Tiger's expression changed slightly, and he immediately pulled Jian Chen and said, "No, fourth brother, you are no match for Kadiyun, don't go."
A faint smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he said: "Brother, believe me." Jian Chen's expression showed strong confidence, and he immediately broke away from Changyang Hu's grasp on his hand and jumped directly onto the ring.
"Oh my God, what is he going to do..."
"It looks like he is going to challenge Kadiyun. Oh my god, is he crazy..."
"He only has the strength of the eighth-level saint, but he dares to challenge Kadiyun, who has become a saint. Isn't he asking for trouble..."
Just when Jian Chen entered the ring, there was an exclamation of exclamation from the audience. No one thought that Jian Chen, who had only 80% of the power of a saint, was the opponent of Kadiyun, who had already condensed a holy weapon and became a saint.
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"He, how could he be so reckless? Kadiyun is a saint, and his strength is much stronger than those with ten levels of saint power. How could he be Kadiyun's opponent?" Under the ring, the man in the arena
The girl sitting opposite Jian Chen in the library also stared at Jian Chen on the stage with a look of disbelief and murmured in a low voice, with a hint of worry in her expression.
Looking at Jian Chen who jumped onto the ring, Kadiyun looked stunned for a moment, but he reflected it casually and sneered: "Why, Changyang Xiangtian, do you still want to fight me but you can't succeed!" Kadiyun simply didn't want to.
He didn't take Jian Chen seriously. After all, he was already a saint now.
A look of disdain appeared in Jian Chen's eyes, and he said lightly: "Isn't it possible?"
Hearing this, Kadiyun's face was stunned, and then he showed a sinister smile and said: "Yes, of course." Now, Kadiyun was already thinking about how to humiliate Jian Chen later in his heart.
Come on, after all, in the freshmen martial arts competition last time, Jian Chen pushed a pretty beauty named Kadi Qiuli off the ring without any image. This made the two brothers Kadiyun and Kadiliang always hold a grudge in their hearts, because in their hearts
Both of them loved this sister very much.
Jian Chen walked to the ring unhurriedly and picked up the two-handed giant sword that Changyang Tiger dropped. Feeling the weight of the two-handed giant sword in his hand, Jian Chen couldn't help but frown slightly. Although the weight of the two-handed giant sword was
It's less than a hundred kilograms, but it's not far off. If the holy power in Jian Chen's body hadn't reached the eighth level, it would have been very difficult just to pick up this giant sword.
In his previous life, the weapon Jian Chen used was a slender sword two fingers wide. He became famous all over the world for his quick sword skills and his attainments in the sword. Now, when it was replaced by a two-handed giant sword, Jian Chen not only had a feeling in his heart.
A feeling of being constrained. This two-handed giant sword is very heavy. With this sword, Jian Chen can't use it at all. After all, just dancing this giant sword will take a lot of effort. Unfortunately, there is only this.
Apart from the giant sword, there are no other weapons.
After hesitating for a while, Jian Chen gave up the idea of using this giant sword and planned to fight Kadi Yun with his bare hands. This way at least he would have a big advantage in terms of speed and dexterity.
Arriving at the center of the ring, Jian Chen commented calmly on Kadiyun, rubbed his fists, and said, "You go ahead and make a move, I will fight you with my bare hands."
Kadiyun's face changed slightly. In his opinion, this was clearly because Jian Chen looked down on him. A person whose holy power was still at the eighth level actually said that he wanted to fight a saint who had already condensed a holy weapon with his bare hands.
, this Wu Ning was severely insulting that saint.
Kadiyun's eyes gradually became cold, and he snorted coldly and said: "Changyang Xiangtian, you are too arrogant." After that, the golden two-handed giant sword in Kadiyun's hand slowly disappeared.
, sneered: "Lest others say I'm bullying you, come on, I'll fight you with my bare hands."
After hearing this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Jian Chen's face, and then he stopped talking nonsense and rushed forward quickly. When he came to Kadiyun, he punched out quickly with all his strength,
It hit Kadiyun on the head with a sound that broke through the air.
Kadiyun always had a look of disdain on his face. He also punched out and collided head-on with Jian Chen's fist. There was a faint golden light flowing on his fist. This was the strength of a saint.
phenomenon that will only occur.
Just when the fists of the two people were about to collide, Jian Chen's fist suddenly opened into a palm between the lightning and flint. When it came into contact with Kadiyun's fist, Jian Chen's extremely fierce blow
The palm suddenly softened and became as soft as a sponge, and then the whole arm slowly swam in a Tai Chi pattern. Zuo Rao, who was holding Kadiyun's fist, circled in the air again and again, blinking.
In an instant, he unloaded the powerful force from Kadiyun's fist, and then stretched out his other hand like lightning, turning his palm into a knife, and hit the middle joint of Kadiyun's arm hard.
"Crack!"
A soft sound of bones interlacing was heard, and Jian Chen's hand knife directly dislocated the bones of Kadiyun's joints. At the same time, Kadiyun let out a painful groan, and the severe pain from his arm made him
His face couldn't help but turn pale.
After using a hand knife to dislocate the bones of Kadiyun's arm joints, Jian Chen did not pause at all. He tightly clasped Kadiyun's arm with a pair of palms and twisted it hard.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Kadiyun could no longer maintain his previous demeanor, and let out a painful scream like a slaughtered pig. The severe pain in his arm seemed to be broken. The heartbreaking pain that went straight into his heart was something he had felt since he was a child.
I have never experienced this in my life. In just a short moment, Kadiyun's face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Listening to Kadiyun's miserable screams, the arena that was originally buzzing with discussions suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at Jian Chen on the arena with surprised expressions, their eyes filled with incredible looks. Such
The situation was obviously completely opposite to what they had imagined.
"When did the fourth brother become so powerful? From the looks of it, that kid Kadiyun must have suffered a lot at the hands of the fourth brother. He is a saint. Although he does not use holy weapons, his strength is still there.
Definitely stronger than me." Changyang Hu looked at the two people on the stage and murmured in a low voice, his tone full of surprise.