Ji Juechen did not leave. He held the Sword of Judgment in his hand and followed behind the fat man Feng Ling towards the group of people from the Chongtian Sect. When did Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan, the pair that Huo Yuhao called a dog-skin plaster, come to be?

Have you ever been afraid of trouble? They have never been afraid of trouble! If someone comes to provoke them, can Jian Chi stop his desire to fight? Taking the initiative is his character.

Jing Ziyan didn't even follow her. She was so stimulated by Huo Yuhao today that she couldn't recover for a while. Moreover, she also felt something from the strong mental pressure Huo Yuhao brought to her, and it took time to process.

Digestion.

Fatty Feng Ling quickly ran back to his own camp. He was shouting with the people from the Tang Sect, and the people from the Chongtian Sect naturally heard and saw it. At this time, including the two middle-aged men who led the team

, immediately gathered together.

Ji Juechen walked over alone with his sword in hand. Beibei originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Jing Ziyan.

"Let him feel refreshed. Otherwise, he will take it out on you."

Beibei immediately sat down again, sighed softly, and looked at the people at Zhongtianmen in the distance, his eyes full of pity.

The corner of Jing Ziyan's mouth twitched: "Who are you..."

Beibei smiled, showing her white teeth: "You are a good person."

Nana looked away, her shoulders twitching. Ever since she came to Tangmen, her smile was much brighter than before.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" A middle-aged man headed by Chongtianmen shouted in a deep voice as he looked at Ji Juechen who was striding over.

Ji Juechen held the Sword of Judgment in his hand. As he walked forward, his whole temperament was undergoing wonderful changes. He seemed to have assimilated with the surrounding environment, and it was not the environment that assimilated him, it was him who assimilated.

Everything around him became extremely quiet, and even the original sounds of insects and birds disappeared. The clear and colorful world seemed to be covered with a light gray after he passed by.

This feeling made the faces of the two middle-aged men headed by Zhongtianmen become serious.

Ji Juechen finally stopped: "Beat me, or I'll defeat you." As he said that, he raised the sword of judgment in his hand. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands and used this powerful eighth-level soul guide.

The instrument was slowly raised over his head.

A layer of strange luster extended upward from the hilt of the sword, two yellow, two purple, and two black, and six soul rings quickly rose from Ji Juechen's feet. These soul rings turned completely gray in the next moment, just like his entire body

is also like this.

Sword Madman’s Domain: Silence.

This layer of gray began to expand outward at an alarming speed. Everything around it also turned gray at an alarming speed.

Huo Yuhao, who was sleeping soundly on Wang Donger's lap, finally opened his eyes, with a hint of admiration on his face: "Brother Ji's field is becoming more and more harmonious."

There was a fight here, and the people of Tianjia Sect would not fail to see it. Han Zhanhu had already stood up at this time, staring at this side with stern eyes.

When he saw Ji Juechen walking towards Chongtian Gate with his sword alone and releasing six soul rings, his expression changed slightly. Although Ji Juechen looked to be more than twenty years old, he was definitely no more than three years old.

Ten years old! At this age, he has a soul emperor level of cultivation, and he can definitely be said to be the best among his peers. What's more, when Ji Juechen raised the sword of judgment, all the soul rings on his body turned gray.

Han Zhanhu's eyes also became solemn.

If you have a vision, you must have supernatural powers. This young man is not simple!

Naturally, those in the Chongtian Sect would not let Ji Juechen slaughter them. The young people quickly dispersed around, and the two middle-aged people also released their own soul rings. Like Ji Juechen, they were also six-ring souls.

Emperor level powerhouses. However, the color of their soul rings is somewhat different.

Two middle-aged men, one has three yellow and three purple soul rings, and the other has three yellow, two purple, and one black. It is obviously not the first time that these two people have cooperated. The one with three yellow and three purple

The Soul Emperor quickly retreated, and at the same time, a soul guide cannon was already carried on his shoulder. The soul rings on his body flashed alternately, and the fluctuations in his soul power suddenly increased at an alarming rate. This was clearly a very orthodox soul master.

Another middle-aged man stood still. Amidst the clanging sound, a thick armor appeared on him. The armor was dark with a little silver light, and was obviously made of special metal. This included

The armor of the helmet completely covered his body. Not only that, this soul emperor-level melee soul mentor also had a heavy shield in his hand.

Chongtian Sect is obviously a soul guidance sect. Apart from these two middle-aged men, everyone else has also released their own soul guidance devices. The fat man Feng Ling who was shouting provocatively before is also wearing heavy armor.

Heavy shield. Moreover, his armor seems to be better than that of the middle-aged man. However, he only has four soul rings. At this time, he is holding a heavy shield in his hand, protecting himself like a turtle shell.

Yes, for fear that others would not know that he was afraid of death.

"Boom -" A ball of intense white light suddenly burst out from the soul guide cannon of the middle-aged man who retreated. As the saying goes, strike first and strike later to control others. Ji Juechen appeared in front of them so powerfully,

Moreover, they are soul emperor-level experts with the best soul ring ratio. The two middle-aged men led by the Chongtian Clan did not dare to be careless at all. This shot was a tentative attack. Other Chongtian Clan disciples were scattered around,

Although they all took out their soul guides, they did not launch attacks together.

Ji Juechen is not alone here! He has so many companions who are resting. When these Chongtianmen disciples saw his sixth-ring soul emperor level cultivation, they were a little dumbfounded. Among them, except

The two middle-aged men leading the team were not above the sixth ring, and the others were at most the fourth ring, and some were even the third ring. The soul tools in their hands were quite sophisticated.

Ji Juechen stood on the spot, slashing forward with the Sword of Judgment in his hand. His movements were still so simple and direct. The Sword of Judgment suddenly turned into darkness and struck the soul-guided cannonball with great accuracy.

The middle-aged man who fired the cannon was obviously stunned for a moment. Instead of dodging when faced with the soul-guiding cannon attack, he faced it head-on? What kind of rhythm is this? You know, what he was carrying on his shoulders was a level five soul-guiding device.

The explosive power is quite amazing.

However, at the next moment, he was completely stunned.

The dark sword was in sharp contrast with the incandescent shell. At the moment when the two sides came into contact, the soul-guided shell first paused slightly, as if it wanted to explode, but in the next moment, it was actually hit by the long sword.

The spreading blackness swallowed it up silently, without even a bit of energy bursting out.

Ji Juechen seemed to have already understood all this. He took a step forward with his left foot, still holding the sword with both hands, and slashed horizontally!

The previous darkness instantly turned into dazzling brightness. At that moment, his whole body seemed to have turned into a golden sun, and the intense light that bloomed outward caused all the disciples of the Chongtian Sect to lose their vision in an instant.

Amid the muffled groan, the golden light converged. The melee soul master holding a heavy shield and blocking the front had already deviated from his previous position and retreated a full three meters.

Ji Juechen stood quietly where he was before, and the sword of judgment in his hand had turned dim again.

"Kang!" A crisp cry sounded from the soul emperor-level soul master who retreated. Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked the entire audience appeared.

A golden light instantly bloomed from the shield in his hand, and then extended around like a crack. With a "crackling" sound, the thick shield turned into a pile of scrap metal. Not only that, the spreading golden light

It also appeared on his heavy armor. Starting from the mask and extending downward, the entire thick armor on his front body was all broken and fell. But the strange thing is that the person was not injured at all.

There were nearly forty people in this open space at this time, but at this moment, the entire open space was surprisingly quiet, and even the chirping of insects and birds was silent in the gray sword-mad field. Gray.

It seems to be extending endlessly, and everyone in Chongtianmen is covered.

Ji Juechen's eyes were still cold, but now there was a hint of disappointment. He shook his head gently, turned around, put the Sword of Judgment on his shoulder, and walked back towards the Tang Sect.

The lifeless gray followed him back like a whale sucking water. He was already extremely handsome, and during this short battle, his cold elegance shocked the entire audience.

The sword madman is just a sword madman. He lives for the sword and fights for the sword, but he is not an executioner. What's more, that moment of control is also his own pursuit. As for those Chongtianmen disciples, in his eyes, they are not qualified.

Let him draw his sword.

Han Zhanhu of Tianjia Sect's eyes were full of shock at this time. There was only one thought in his mind - what would happen if I stood in front of this young man and faced his sword?

This was the first time he had seen Ji Juechen's fighting style - a soul master was not like a soul master, and a soul master was not like a soul master, but he was surprisingly powerful. Especially his control over his own power was even more wonderful.

Hao Dian. He can cut through the opponent's shield and armor, but can't he cut through the opponent's body?

However, he did not, did not hurt anyone. But the intimidating power of this sword turned everyone in Chongtianmen into sculptures instantly.

At this moment, Fatty Feng Ling felt his two buttocks trembling, and a feeling of wetness came from his crotch. I, who did I offend just now, who is this?

The middle-aged man who released the long-range attack quickly took two steps forward, came to his companion, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you okay?"

What he saw was his senior brother's pale face.

The senior brother's body suddenly trembled, he turned to look at his companions, and whispered: "Let's go quickly." After saying that, he immediately took off the pieces of his armor and waved his hands towards the Chongtian Sect disciples.

At this time, the movements of everyone in Zhongtianmen seemed so uniform, and their movements were extremely fast, just like wolves scurrying and mice jumping, leaving quickly. The fastest runner turned out to be the fat man Feng Ling who was wearing heavy armor.

That fat body seems to be full of power at this moment!

Ji Juechen had returned to Huo Yuhao at this time, looking at Huo Yuhao as if he was asking something.

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said: "Darkness disappears, light flashes, it's so awesome. Man and sword merge into one!"

Ji Juechen's face that had been cold for thousands of years actually showed a rare smile: "If you can move, I can't beat you."

Huo Yuhao chuckled and said, "It's hard to say. I'm just mentally stronger than you, but the sword intent you created by merging your spirit and soul power has been accumulated bit by bit and has become more solid. Continue to be solid, at least in this aspect.

, you are better than me."

Ji Juechen's eyes lit up slightly, as if he understood something, and nodded to Huo Yuhao.

"I'll sleep a little longer." Huo Yuhao had been lying on Wang Donger's lap.

"Yeah." Ji Juechen responded, turned around and returned to his previous position.

Shortly after the people from Chongtian Clan left, the people from Tianjia Sect also set off. Before leaving, Han Zhanhu greeted Beibei again, but his tone was obviously different from before. For people like Tang Clan, he no longer dared to

There is half a degree of underestimation.

Everyone in the Tang Sect did not stay too long. After Huo Yuhao woke up, they got back on the road and headed straight for Mingdu. At the same time, for the sake of convenience, Wang Donger changed back into men's clothes. Because Huo Yuhao had to ride in a wheelchair, their

The speed was much slower. By the time we arrived in Mingdu, the sun was already setting in the west.

Among the people in the Tang Sect, Huo Yuhao, He Caitou, Wang Dong'er, Nana, Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan have all stayed in Mingdu and are no strangers to this place. However, several other members of the Shrek Seven Devils have revealed

Shocking. Such a city without even city walls is the first city in the mainland! Especially when they saw those tall buildings, the shock became more intense, and their eyes became solemn unconsciously.

You must know that all of them are from the Three Kingdoms that originally belonged to the Douluo Continent. As the biggest threat to the Three Kingdoms, the strength of the Sun and Moon Empire puts an invisible pressure on everyone. Even Huo Yuhao and others who have been here before

People also don't know how powerful the Sun Moon Empire is. They have never seen a truly powerful soul master from the Sun Moon Empire.

According to the registration information, after entering Mingdu, they must first complete the registration. Although the previous registration has been completed, in order to confirm that the sect's participating team has arrived, they must complete the registration, and then the Sun and Moon Empire will arrange food, accommodation and competition schedule.
To be continued...