The most bizarre thing is that this battle is still in the ice arena.
No matter how indifferent Jiang Chen is, he still knows that this must be deliberately arranged by someone. Think about it, in the Xuanling District, a person in charge with such an upright and upright person as Mr. Fang would manipulate the game and deliberately put Jiang Chen in cold storage.
Of course, Master Fang did this to protect him, Jiang Chen.
However, Jiang Chen really doesn't believe that there is no human factor in today's situation.
However, this man-made factor was not to protect him, Jiang Chen. On the contrary, it was to suppress him, Jiang Chen.
Three people challenged him in a row, and they all picked him, barely giving him any time to rest, and the locations were all in the ice arena.
What does this mean?
It shows that all this is definitely an artificial arrangement. The two powerful opponents before were just introductions and were used to consume Jiang Chen.
This He Yan is the real master.
Jiang Chen sneered in his heart and cast a sarcastic glance towards Master Shuiyue meaningfully. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth in a mocking arc.
The dignified sect giant and the general person in charge of the Diling District used such shameless methods, which really made Jiang Chen look down on her.
"This old woman is quite scheming. She will first use two strong men to consume me, and then send a favorite disciple to challenge me. A wheel battle is really shameless."
Jiang Chen quickly saw through Master Shuiyue's conspiracy.
Speaking of which, this is not a conspiracy at all, but a very intuitive conspiracy.
However, in the absence of evidence, everyone can only make guesses and cannot prove anything against Master Shuiyue.
Seeing the awe-inspiring and inviolable sacred look on Master Shuiyue's face, Jiang Chen felt that this woman was indescribably hypocritical and indescribably disgusting.
"You want to use this method to mess with me?" The stubbornness in Jiang Chen's bones also broke out, "The more you want to mess with me, the more I won't let you succeed. Do you want your favorite disciple to destroy me to fulfill him?
This young master is really just trying to trick you to prevent you from getting your wishful thinking."
In the previous two battles, because he was challenged, Jiang Chen deliberately suppressed his strength and did not use any special moves at all.
The so-called consumption is almost negligible. The so-called fatigue is indeed pretended to confuse people.
No, He Yan, who was on the opposite side of the ring, was convinced of this at this moment. With a strange smile on his face, he glanced rudely at Jiang Chen with eyes that were like judging prey.
The situation was like a ferocious beast trampling its prey under its feet and thinking about where to eat it.
"Who is coming? Tell me your name. I, He Yan, will not kill the unknown person." He Yan sneered and said in a pretentious manner.
He knows who this opponent is better than anyone else, and all this is an arranged routine.
It's just that he said this to boost his own morale and suppress his opponent's psychology. This is a commonly used routine among sect disciples.
But for Jiang Chen, this routine is too old-fashioned.
He didn't even bother to look at He Yan, and said in an indifferent tone: "Don't pretend to be pretentious and do it. Let me see if the so-called master disciple is qualified to let me use my real skills."
He Yan had finally managed to create such an atmosphere of self-reliance, but when Jiang Chen poured cold water on him, the atmosphere was completely ruined.
"Young countryman, you really don't know etiquette." He Yan tried his best to suppress his anger and cursed, "Boy, when you get to this ice arena, let He customize an ice coffin for you."
"As expected, he is a disciple trained by a woman. He is arrogant, verbose, and noisy," Jiang Chen said with a frown.
This basin of cold water was even worse than the previous one, and all of He Yan's ambitions to rise again were extinguished in one fell swoop.
He Yan was depressingly aware that with this savage boy, he was uncivilized and could not irritate the other party with his set of etiquette, justice and shame.
It seems that the only way is to use force to make the opponent surrender.
With a frown, He Yan opened his arms, and the five fingers of both hands swayed gently in a gentle rhythm.
Suddenly, streaks of frost-white starlight spread around his palm.
"Star-catching hand, Ning"
He Yan suddenly thrust forward with his palms, lightning flashed straight through his body, and streaks of frost formed into a ball of frost, freezing the air around him.
Jiang Chen could only see that the air in front of him was covered with crystals that were crystal clear like ice crystals inch by inch.
The next moment, He Yan's star-picking hand had already grabbed Jiang Chen's chest.
Once this star-picking hand is caught, even if it is touched, it may be enough to freeze a person's blood, or even freeze the person into a popsicle.
He Yan can be said to be full of confidence in this star-catching hand, soaked in ten years of hard work, and it is definitely not a boasted strength.
Jiang Chen's feet stood on the same spot. Countless frost-white ice crystals formed on the ground quickly from all directions and spread to his feet in an instant. The transparent ice crystals froze directly to Jiang Chen's knees.
"Haha, boy, you are dead"
Seeing his own ice crystals trapping the opponent's feet, He Yan was simply ecstatic.
He didn't expect that this worldly evildoer would be so confident that he wouldn't even move in the face of his attacks. Is this just trying to show off his strength? Or was it too costly in the first two battles?
He Yan thinks it should be the latter.
"You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for being stupid." He Yan didn't have any mercy in his heart. The more pitiful his enemy was, the more excited he became.
With a ferocious laugh, the star-catching hand was already stamped on Jiang Chen's chest.
boom
A fierce palm landed directly on Jiang Chen's chest, making a muffled sound.
The next moment, the powerful freezing power condensed by the Star Reaching Hand spread directly around the palm print, covering it with ice crystals.
It seemed that Jiang Chen's entire body was frozen.
This scene made the people watching the battle below completely stunned. Is this a battle? This is simply a massacre.
From the beginning to the end, I didn't see this secular warrior move. Could it be that this secular warrior, who had completely exhausted his spiritual power in the first two battles, entered the ice arena and was directly frozen?
When "Brother Panshi" Liu Wencai saw this, his chest almost exploded with anger. He determined in his heart that Jiang Chen was frozen by the opponent because he had consumed too much in the first two battles, and that's why he fell into the trap.
Lu Xiaopang also showed a look of surprise. It was obvious that he was a little hesitant at this moment. He had always thought that Jiang Chen was acting and pretending to be tired.
However, if it was just an act, why was He Yan hit so easily at this moment?
"Haha, this country boy is not omnipotent after all. The Ice Arena is indeed his hell. Senior Brother He, please show mercy and make him an ice coffin."
"Being beaten to death like this is really an advantage for him. This kid offended our Ziyang Sect. He really shouldn't be allowed to die so easily."
"If you dare to collide with Master Shuiyue, if he doesn't seek death, who will?"
Below, there was a lot of discussion.
Master Shuiyue didn't seem to expect that the battle situation would become so smooth. At that moment, she almost suspected that the so-called strong performance of this rock monster was actually an illusion?
Otherwise, why did he lose so easily? Or did he really lose his strength in the first two battles? In this ice arena, Guizhou donkey has no skills?
"He Yan, you really didn't disappoint me. Ancestor may blame me for such an ending, but it doesn't matter. In the ring competition, there is life and death, everything is normal." Master Shuiyue felt a stone in his heart.
Come down.
However, as soon as she finished this thought, her beautiful eyes suddenly shot out a ray of light, and a bad premonition suddenly hit her.
"He Yan, be careful"
Master Shuiyue almost blurted out.
He Yan was very proud and was about to admire his masterpiece. But suddenly, he found that he could not move his hands.
The palm attached to the opponent's chest seemed to be sucked by a powerful force at this moment.
A closer look revealed that his palm was actually frozen. The other person's chest was actually frozen together with his palm.
"What's going on?" He Yan was really shocked by this shock. How could a warrior who was good at using freezing skills freeze his own hands?
This is a joke
He pulled hard, but it didn't move at all. This time, He Yan was really panicked. He looked at the warrior opposite in disbelief.
The pride of the previous moment completely dissipated at this moment, replaced by a coldness as if falling into an ice cave.
The other party's originally stern face like a sculpture suddenly showed a mocking smile: "Star-picking hand? You didn't pick the star, but your hand got stuck. I think, let alone picking stars with your hand, go to the vegetable garden to pick it."
I’m afraid there’s not enough food for all the dishes, right? It’s really a waste.”
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's whole body suddenly flashed with red light. In an instant, all the ice crystals were directly baked, turning into curls of white mist, rising into the sky.
"Since it's trash, why don't you keep this hand?" Jiang Chen smiled cruelly, suddenly moved his body, and already grabbed the opponent's wrist with his right hand.
With a loud shout, powerful power poured in, and one of He Yan's arms was ripped off with a snap, like picking a lotus root.
"Ah" He Yan screamed miserably, and almost died from the pain. His entire arm was torn off with all the bones and flesh. You can imagine the pain.
"waste"
Jiang Chen raised his kick and hit He Yan in the chest like a ball. He kicked up a wonderful arc and flew directly out of the ring.
The remaining arm in his hand was immediately turned into ashes by rubbing his hands together.
This move made Jiang Chen look even more majestic and imposing, which only shocked the warriors below who were watching the battle. They couldn't help but shudder, and there was a look of real fear in their eyes.
Jiang Chen took action extremely quickly this time, without giving him any time to react. Even if Master Shuiyue wanted to take action, it would be too late this time.
By the time Master Shuiyue reacted, her favorite disciple had already flown down the ring, and he was not sure whether he was alive or dead. He took a quick step towards He Yan.
Master Shuiyue's eyes suddenly surged with murderous intent. The temperature around the entire arena seemed to have cooled down several degrees at once, and the entire sky seemed to have become extremely dark at this moment.