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Chapter 339 Holy Land

 Chapter 339 Holy Land

Qin Ji, who was watching the battle, also looked at the two people who looked very strange on the ring with a surprised look, with a look of doubt in his eyes, and murmured: "What are they doing? It seems that Zaer is not stopping.

"I received an attack, but where did the attack come from, and the sword in Jian Chen's hand seems to be missing. It seems that this Jian Chen is not simple, and more mysterious than I imagined." Qin Ji.

He couldn't clearly see the light wind sword. The speed of the light wind sword was beyond the ability of the naked eye to capture. He could only see the dense firelight constantly coming out of Zaer's body. Although he didn't know why, he dared to

All of this must be related to Jian Chen.

On the other side, Ming Dong's serious expression because Zaer took out the King's Arms was somewhat relieved at this moment. A faint smile appeared on his face and he murmured: "Thanks for being my Ming Dong's buddy."

, as expected, it is not simple. Looking at the current situation, Zal's defeat will happen sooner or later, which makes me worry in vain."

"Oh! There are so many things hidden in my little brother. He actually ate Zal who was holding the King's Soldier. If Zal hadn't put on that armor, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. But

, what kind of ability does this little brother have? He can actually launch attacks that are invisible to the naked eye. This is hard to guard against. It seems that it is better not to become enemies with him in the future." Tianmuling also stared closely at him with his beautiful eyes.

He murmured in a low voice while listening to the battle on the ring, his eyes flashing with light.

Huang Luan, who was wearing a yellow dress, stared blankly at Jian Chen, who was standing motionless on the ring. His expression was complicated, and his mind couldn't help but recall the days and nights he spent with Jian Chen.

.From the first embarrassing scene when I took a bath by the river and unexpectedly met Jian Chen, to the days when I and Jian Chen got along in the knockout space.

"Are you really the same person you were before?" Huang Luan looked at Jian Chen's tall and straight body with some confusion, and murmured to himself in a low and inaudible voice. Now she still clearly remembers Jian Chen's actions a few years ago.

She was not her opponent yet, and she had absolutely no power in her hands. But she didn't expect that just how long had passed, when she met Jian Chen again, Jian Chen had actually grown at an incredible speed to the point where even she could

Far less than the height.



On the ring, Zaer was still holding on tenaciously, holding the King's Soldier inserted into the ring with his right hand tightly to stabilize his body, and shouted at Jian Chen: "Jian Chen, I have the Holy Kai of Light, you are injured.

You don't need me anymore, so you don't have to waste your efforts. Although I don't know how you did all this, I know in my heart that you won't be able to hold on for long, and when you run out of strength, you will definitely lose."

Jian Chen may have heard Zaer's voice, but he still closed his eyes tightly. Then he moved his fingers, and a faint purple-green sword energy appeared between his fingers. He shook his hand and shot towards Zaer.

Now Zhar's movements were restricted and he had to rely on the support of the King's Soldiers to stabilize his body. He was unable to make any dodge movements at all and could only watch the purple-green sword energy approaching him rapidly.

Seeing the purple-green sword energy, Zhar couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart. Although he had full confidence in the Holy Kai of Light in his body, unless the sixth-level Earth Saint Master used heaven-level combat skills, he would not be able to defeat him.

It may be broken, but when he thought that the purple-green sword energy could easily destroy Caraga's holy soldiers, he felt uncertain in his heart. This time, for the first time, he began to doubt that the bright Holy Saint Kaizhen in his body

Can you defend against this purple-green sword energy?

It's a long story, but Za'er's thoughts were completed in just one thought, and the purple-green sword energy shot into Za'er's chest without any hindrance.

Silently, a small hole was opened in Zhar's very strong defensive Light Holy Kai, and the purple-green sword energy entered his body directly along the small hole.

Za'er let out a muffled sound, and then his whole body started to tremble violently. As soon as this tiny purple-green sword energy entered his body, it immediately started to run rampant in the body. Wherever it passed, the energy in Za'er's body was

The internal organs and organs were cut into pieces.

"Ah!" Zhar looked up to the sky and roared angrily, with veins on his forehead pulsing. He mobilized all the holy power in his body to wrap up the purple-green sword energy that was causing chaos in his body, trying to wipe it out.

However, although the purple-green sword energy was small, it was so powerful that it frightened Zaer. He used all the holy power in his body to wrap up this trace of purple-green sword energy. Not only did it not destroy it, but it was destroyed by the purple-green sword energy.

The crushing impact of the force cannot be eradicated at all.

This trace of purple-green sword energy rushes through Zaer's body, constantly destroying the vitality in Zaer's body, and the inside of the human body happens to be the most fragile and deadly place. Under such crazy destruction of the purple-green sword energy, just

In just one breath, Zaer was seriously injured.

"This... what kind of weird power is this? Quickly, quickly take it back, quickly take this power back." Zaer's eyes suddenly showed a frightened look, and he shouted at Jian Chen. Because now the purple-green sword energy

It is actually heading towards his heart. Once the purple-green sword energy gets close to his heart, his heart will be crushed like tofu by the purple-green sword energy. Even if he is a warrior of light, he will never survive.

A faint silvery white light flashed away, and the light wind sword flying at extremely high speed returned to Jian Chen's hand again. Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes, and then his body swayed slightly.

, in a flash, he came to Zaer who looked in great pain, stretched out his palm and gently placed it on Zaer's chest.

When Jian Chen put his palm on Zaer's chest, the purple-green sword energy that was causing chaos in Zaer's body suddenly turned into a docile little sheep, and then passed through Jian Chen like a very obedient child.

The palm that was in contact with Zaer's body returned to Jian Chen's body and sneaked into the purple-green sword spirit entrenched in his dantian.

Realizing that the chaotic purple-green sword energy in his body had disappeared, Zha immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at Jian Chen in shock and asked with a trembling tone: "What kind of power is this? It's so powerful. No wonder it can

Easily destroy my Holy Kai of Light."

"Zar, it seems that I have won this battle!" Jian Chen said with a smile on his face.

Zaer knew that Jian Chen would not tell anything about the Purple Green Sword Qi, so he simply stopped fussing about this issue. He nodded with some dejection and said, "You win." After saying that, Zaer

The bright Holy Kai worn on his body also disappeared.

It wasn't until this moment that I could see Zaer's face clearly. His face was pale and his expression was gloomy, and the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, where he was attacked by the purple-green sword energy.

At this time, the barrier covering the entire arena suddenly disappeared. Immediately, the referee's old voice came from the sky. It was loud and majestic, resounding throughout the sky, and everyone in the entire mercenary city could hear it clearly.

Chu.

"Now, I announce that the final winner of this mercenary competition will be won by Jian Chen. At the same time, he will become the mercenary king of this mercenary competition. He will receive the honor personally issued by our mercenary city.

The medal will also award a copy of advanced heaven-level combat skills, a copy of advanced cultivation techniques, and after entering the Holy Land to practice for half a year, if the level of the mercenary group you belong to is less than A level, it will be automatically upgraded to A level."

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Ming Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a happy smile on his face, while Qin Xiao and others cheered excitedly, and Dr. An hugged each other excitedly.

The first place in the mercenary competition will not only be rewarded very generously, but will also receive a medal of honor issued by the Mercenary City to represent the Mercenary King.

When they heard about the generous reward for the first place, many of the top experts from the Sky Saint Master class who were watching below the arena had a look of envy in their eyes.

That is an advanced heaven-level combat skill. It is infinitely close to the legendary holy-level combat skill. Not to mention the strong men of the Sky Saint Master class under the arena, not to mention the high-level heaven-level combat skill, even the junior heaven-level combat skill has

There are very few people, because such powerful combat skills are almost all mastered by some powerful families. It is very difficult for some Sky Saint Masters who do not have a strong background to obtain a copy of elementary heaven-level combat skills.

And now, a boy who is only an Earth Saint Master has just won the first place in the mercenary competition, and has received a book of high-level heaven-level combat skills as a reward. How can this prevent those who have worked hard all their lives from getting it?

The Sky Saint Master is greedy for this book of elementary heaven-level combat skills.

"Sigh, it's so easy to acquire these high-level heaven-level combat skills. I have traveled through the Tianyuan Continent for hundreds of years and the combat skills I have used are only high-level earth-level combat skills. I don't know when I can use the heaven-level combat skills.

I have it." A gray-haired old man murmured to himself, looking at Jian Chen with eyes full of envy. He was a strong man of the Sky Saint Master class.

"Holy Land, that is a place that even the legendary Holy Kings long for. I heard that there seems to be a lot of holy-level combat skills that only exist in legends. I don't know if it is true. It's a pity that I

I will never be able to go in and experience it for the rest of my life." Another Sky Saint Master sighed.



Jian Chen and Zaer left the ring through the space gate at the same time. There was a flash of light in front of their eyes. When Jian Chen walked out of the space gate, he found that he was standing in the center of a hall, and an old man with white hair and a childish face was looking at him.

Standing five meters in front of him with a smile, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes. He looked at Jian Chen calmly and said with a smile: "Jian Chen, congratulations on becoming the mercenary king of this term. I will take you as rewards for your heaven-level combat skills and heaven-level cultivation techniques.

Go to the arsenal to choose, come with me."

"Then please lead the way, senior." Jian Chen said with his hands raised in a neither humble nor condescending manner, and then followed the old man towards the back of the palace.

Walking on the road, the old man said calmly: "Jian Chen, the biggest reward of the Mercenary King is the Holy Land, not the heaven-level combat skills. The Holy Land is not only the Holy Land of our Mercenary City, but also the Holy Land of the entire Tianyuan Continent.

It is a place that countless sky saint masters yearn for, and that makes all the powerful saint kings in the world miss you. Therefore, you must cherish this opportunity, because the holy land of our mercenary city is usually only for saints.

The King of Powers is open, and it happens once every fifty years. The only way for anyone under the Holy King to enter the Holy Land is to obtain the title of Mercenary King."


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