Chapter 126 Starting to Fight the Dragon Scale 4000 words Chapter-
"Jianghai Yi Dao. Yi Daolong." Qi Daolong's momentum surged. However, his momentum could not compare with Ye Tian's momentum. But for Qi Daolong, this was enough. Yi Daolong was his family heirloom.
A unique skill, absolutely a good move.
Roar! It seems that when this sword comes out, it is the fate of the universe. It has been passed down to the ancient prehistoric period. The giant earth-yellow dragon roared out of Qi Daolong's sword, just like the arrival of the ancient mythical beast. On the martial arts viewing platform
, many people trembled in their hearts, as if it was a real dragon
"Lie Yue Stream." Ye Tian said softly, with a gentle stroke of his mace in his right hand. It seemed that this stroke cut through the void and blocked all energy, including the ancient mythical beast dragon.
Poof! Ah!
With a scream, Qi Daolong flew backwards without any warning. A mouthful of blood was inevitable. With one move, Qi Daolong was seriously injured.
Uproar! The whole audience was in an uproar, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Jiang Chen and others were all surprised. Logically speaking, Qi Daolong was not that bad, but Ye Tian only needed one move.
"What? A move!"
"It's impossible! Brother, pinch me! Ouch, you're going to die!"
"Go away, I just want to know whether it's true or not. Oh my god, it seems to be true."
On the martial arts viewing platform, seeing this scene, everyone was so amazed that they dared not speak out, and then they roared and couldn't believe it. A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Luochen's mouth, but it was not very obvious. He knew
My son is already one step closer to entering another level.
One move is a piece of cake. If you don't defeat the enemy with one move, it will be a bit unclean and not done well. Why should you hide it if you have the strength!
Jiang Tianyuan was secretly surprised. Looking at the situation, Ye Tian's strength had reached an unfathomable level. His strength was two levels higher than his, but it seemed to be blocked by something, and Jiang Tianyuan could not see clearly.
His eyes couldn't help but shoot to Ye Luochen.
Ye Luochen's gaze just happened to come over. Jiang Tianyuan saw the trace of disdain and contempt in Ye Luochen's eyes. He was a little surprised by the competition between Jiang Chen and Jiang Bing and didn't know what to do.
"Chen'er, be careful, Ye Tian may have already reached the peak of the tenth level of the First Spiritual Mirror," Jiang Tianyuan secretly sent a message to Jiang Chen,
"You mean, he has reached the half-step basic level?" Jiang Chen suddenly heard Jiang Tianyuan's instructions, and he was surprised and asked via voice transmission.
"This is just my guess. His ability blocked my observation. It seems that guy Ye has done some tricks!"
"I know, father, I will be careful." Jiang Chen was secretly surprised. If Ye Tianzhen really entered the tenth level of the First Spirit Mirror, then he would really have to be careful. Not to mention how powerful people at the peak of the First Spirit Mirror were.
Just say that the name Half-Step Jiyuan is only synonymous with the peak of the First Spiritual Mirror, invincible at the Jilingjing level!
Jiang Chen doesn't know why, but as his realm has improved, his challenge to leapfrog has begun to decrease. It's not that he is not good, but that the higher his realm, the stronger his strength. It is no longer something he can refute. Now he is even the same as Chu.
Comparison of the peak of spiritual mirror.
However, Jiang Chen feels that even if his strength reaches the tenth level of the Primary Spiritual Mirror, his power will at most be the same as that of the first level of the Basic Spiritual Realm, which is really disadvantageous for him.
After a little bit of determination, it depends on whether his ultimate strength can defeat Ye Tian. He can only rely on it, Jiang Chen thought secretly.
After their eyes were filled with surprise, everyone placed themselves on the Vermillion Bird Platform. At this moment, Leng Bufan drew out his long sword and looked straight at Situ Feng who was running towards him.
"Leng Bufan, you are bound to lose today." Situ Feng held a slender sword in his hand. The whole body was silver, but it seemed to be a soft sword. When the sword was thrust out, it seemed to be swinging from side to side, but if you look closely,
, you will find the difference.
The sword is a soft sword, but the masculine energy always comes from the sword. In other words, Situ Feng's sword has a hard energy that cannot be compared with others. The combination of soft and hard is just like the combination of yin and yang in Tai Chi.
It seems soft, but in fact it is harder than a weapon. It looks hard, but it will change instantly and become entangled like a poisonous snake.
Whoosh!
Leng Bufan didn't say a word, his face was cold, his eyes were sharp, and he had an angry expression. It goes without saying that his defeat was not in his hands. The knife in his hand came out instantly, as if it had never been inserted before, and he pulled it out.
Knife speed can almost be omitted.
Ding! A gentle sound swept over, and the soft sword touched Leng Bufan's knife and bent instantly. However, the sword that should have been able to cut off with a single blow instantly wrapped around Leng Bufan's knife.
Whoosh! Just like a flexible long snake, after winding up the long sword, there was no slack at all, and the sword tip rushed inward in an instant!
"You're looking for death! A prodigal sword." Leng Bufan saw Situ Feng's sword actually slashing towards him. Was he simply looking down on himself and disrespecting himself?
With a loud shout, he retracted the sword in an instant. I don't know what happened, but the sword wrapped around Leng Bufan flew out without any reaction. Isn't Situ Feng holding the sword firmly in his hand?
Those who are interested will definitely find that the prodigal son's sword has strong inertial energy and is extremely fast, just like the rapid roar of the wind, which instantly turns into a tornado.
"The prodigal son's double swords, the swords penetrate into the bones." Leng Bufan instantly changed the moves in his hands, slashed with a sword on his left hand, and the surrounding air spread instantly, leaving a vacuum wherever the sword passed. The speed was extremely fast, and this
Not to mention, Leng Bufan's speed seems to have increased to the extreme.
Just as one knife fell, the second knife instantly made up for it, and there was another knife on the right. The speed of this knife was even faster, as if it had already caught up with the first knife! When the knife was struck, the surrounding air instantly condensed together, condensing to
Above the long knife, the long knife is a low-grade treasure, which already makes Leng Bufan's blade even sharper.
Whizzing!
Only two sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and the shadows of two sabers flashed across almost at the same time. Those present, including the Chu Lingjing master, could hardly see the speed of Leng Bufan's attack, because it was too fast.
The soft sword disappeared from Situ Feng's hand, and he was almost stunned for a moment, but when he saw Leng Bufan's knife, he understood it instantly. He twitched his waist and saw another soft sword, and swept it forward, thinking that if he blocked the sword, it would be a sword.
But he was wrong, his sword was a soft sword, and the sword should be opened and closed in a wide range, and the power could be seen in an instant, as if it had encountered a nemesis.
Phew! Phew!
Situ Feng spit out two mouthfuls of blood, stepped back a few steps, and knelt down on one knee instantly. This was a competition, but before shouting to admit defeat, it didn't matter if he was injured. Besides, Leng Bufan was really angry. His own strength
If not, not everyone can say that.
Leng Bufan is like this. He travels around the world and participates in wars of nations, just to see the world's masters. It does not mean that participating in wars of nations means competing for the throne. He really doesn't care about it.
The two bloody wounds on Situ Feng's body were obvious, and the gums at the corners of his mouth were stretched wide. For him, it was ridiculous that he lost. To look down on others was to disrespect him. He finally understood
The meaning of this sentence is clear.
"For the second round, let's go on stage in the same order as before!" the middle-aged man said. He glanced in the direction of Ye Luochen. He didn't know what he was looking at.
Although Leng Bufan's speed was not as fast as Ye Tian's, it still shocked everyone. The knife penetrated into the bones. In the end, everyone saw Leng Bufan stop his hand. The blade did not have much power, but it was enough for several battles.
Baisitu Peak is here.
Jiang Chen slowly walked up to the competition stage. Long Lin was dressed in a black dress, rippling and swaying. She was extremely beautiful. Jiang Chen smiled faintly, seeming to think of his cousin Yin Chuxue again. This time it was actually his battle to choose a marriage.
Jiang Chen wasn't ready to take action, but Long Lin's eyes couldn't help but smile. He seemed to have a different thought towards Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen didn't care about that.
On the Qinglong Platform, Ling Gang and Gao Mufeng stood looking at each other. Gao Mufeng defeated Lin Feng, which made everyone present look at him with admiration. It seems that this time the black horse has been settled, although I dare not say that he can beat him.
Ye Tian, but his strength is already among the top three.
Everyone present was thinking that Ye Tian was first, Leng Bufan was second, and Gao Mufeng was next. Although Ling Gang was very powerful, he was not outstanding in battle.
"I know I can't beat you, but I still want to try." Gao Mufeng glanced at Ling Gang and said softly.
"Wow! The whole audience was in an uproar. Gao Mufeng's words surprised everyone. What's going on? Gao Mufeng actually admitted that he was not Ling Gang's opponent. Even though Ling Gang's momentum was so powerful that people couldn't believe it, but that
It's just momentum, not strength! Many people can use some strange methods to increase their momentum. Why isn't Ling Gang that kind of person?
"Hahaha! A warrior must be persistent. Don't say you can't beat me. How do you know if you haven't tried?" Ling Gang smiled coolly and calmly said. Although Gao Mufeng said so, Ling Gang also
I know, maybe they are just testing it out.
"Come on! The first move is to fan the butterfly to fly." Gao Mufeng gently flapped the fan in his hand, and dozens of butterflies danced and flew towards Ling Gang. Another fan, and dozens more butterflies.
"Well done, Feng Ling's quick kicks, kicking the country with one kick." Ling Gang yelled, took a few steps towards Gao Mufeng's butterfly, lifted up with his toes, dozens of butterflies instantly collapsed, and his body dexterously turned and
With one kick, dozens of butterflies collapsed.
Ling Gang's body was getting closer and closer to Gao Mufeng. Gao Mufeng's eyes lit up. He was shocked. His martial arts mainly focused on long distance. Ling Gang actually saw this. It was really amazing.
"Fan Ling Feng." Gao Mu's fan method changed. He moved forward, and small whirlwinds quickly spun towards Ling Gang. It seemed like a yellow wind that could kill people. Ling Gang's expression did not change. Gao Mufeng changed his martial arts.
The butterfly disappears naturally.
He kicked out again, left foot in the air, and lifted his right foot off the ground again. In an instant, he made a 360-degree turn and his body rotated in a circle.
"The second leg, hurricane blasts the legs. One leg breaks the wind and clouds." Ling Gang yelled, and for some reason, a hurricane instantly appeared on the tip of his toes. The hurricane was not big, but its power was amazing. Gao Mufeng's little
The whirlwind did not collapse, but merged into Ling Gang's legwork, making the hurricane even more violent.
Gao Mufeng's eyes lit up. He thought the secret was not good. He retracted the fan and fanned it out again.
"Serial fan, fan with the same origin." Gao Mufeng has reached the last moment. This move of "serial fan, fan with the same origin" is already his highest martial skill. Fans come out one after another, and the fans form a chain and move towards each other.
The hurricane flew away.
The hurricane seemed to have stopped for a moment, and Ling Gang laughed loudly: "That's right, one more kick, and I'll kick the whole world with one kick. There's nowhere to hide."
Roar! The wind roared, and the shadow of Gao Mufeng's fan disappeared instantly. The powerful momentum made Gao Mufeng couldn't help but take a few steps back. He closed the fan in his hand.
There was no place to hide, the wind was howling, this was Ling Gang's martial arts, it broke Gao Mufeng's defense in one go, and even gave Gao Mufeng no chance to fight.
"My little brother, admit defeat," Gao Mufeng looked directly at Ling Gang. He really didn't expect that his strongest move was just to force him out of his base, so he might as well just admit defeat.
"Dare to lose and dare to win, okay, I like it." Ling Gang smiled broadly and walked off the competition stage. This one was much better than the last one. What he needed most was a fight, a violent fight. A crazy fight.
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Jiang Chen lowered his eyes on the Qinglong Platform, and was secretly surprised by Ling Gang. This Ling Gang didn't seem to be that strong. It seemed that he still had many opponents. Jiang Chen couldn't help but glance at Ye Tian and Leng Gang.
Extraordinary.
"What? You don't plan to compete with me anymore?" Long Lin smiled mischievously and glanced at Jiang Chen. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Jiang Chen was very mysterious and elusive to him.
"Uh! No." Jiang Chen smiled stupidly. Ling Gang's competition really attracted him, and of course Long Lin's competition was too, so their competition was over and his own competition had not yet begun.
"Then let's get started!" Dragon Scale's red lips moved slightly and her teeth opened slightly. She looked so charming that one couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful women in the world could be like this.
It's just that Jiang Chen doesn't have that feeling, or in other words, he doesn't want to have that feeling in his heart. The sword is his only one. Going home, returning to the earth, and finding Ling is something he has to work hard for his whole life, but
Jiang Chen knows that if he wants to go back, he must stand at the top of this world, so let's win step by step!
"Okay!" With a faint smile, Jiang Chen's eyes began to calm down. Although this game is very simple, Jiang Chen knows that it is not a good thing. This is his own personality.
Women are not afraid of themselves, but they have to say that they are not suitable for dealing with women.
Roar! There seemed to be an invisible wind blowing around Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen's blue clothes automatically swayed gently in the calm air. The firm look in Jiang Chen's eyes made everyone tremble in their hearts.
"Look at it, Whip Shadow Technique, cut off the water with one whip." Long Lin instantly pulled out his whip and slashed it in the direction of Jiang Chen. This time Long Lin took action, Jiang Chen took a look and smiled faintly.
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