Shen Zhongcheng stopped talking nonsense and stabbed out with his sword.
Boom, he pushed the long sword to stab Wen Yijian. It seemed that what was pushed out was not a sword, but a mountain of swords. It actually gave people an extremely heavy feeling. If he was stabbed by this sword,
It will definitely be shattered to pieces.
This is the martial arts will of the Sword King in White, and he has also developed his own swordsmanship.
Ling Han nodded secretly. These young generations have already walked their own path. No wonder they say that if they reach the top of the list of geniuses, they will surely reach the realm of flowers. They are indeed extraordinary.
Wen Yijian had a look of disdain on his face. He pointed out at random, but a powerful sword intention flowed out. There were sword lights shining one after another. Boom, two wings of light spread out behind him, and they flapped slightly.
He felt like a god descending into the world.
Bang!
As soon as he pointed out, Shen Zhongcheng was immediately thrown away. The long sword almost escaped his hands, but he was caught alive. Blood splattered from the tiger's mouth, and even the skin burst. It was very miserable.
Everyone was shocked, that was Shen Zhongcheng, the Sword King in White, who was ranked 29th on the Prodigy List last year, and this year he has advanced to the top ten, which is enough to represent the strongest combat power of the young generation in the Northern Territory.
But he was defeated with just one blow, and it was just a finger.
Hiss, this gap is too big!
Everyone knows that among the Four Regions and One State, Zhongzhou has the highest level of martial arts, and among the Four Regions, the Northern Region is also at the bottom, with not even a strong person in the God Transformation Realm. But is there such a big gap among the younger generation?
Obviously Wen Yijian is only in the Shentai realm, even if he is on the ninth floor of the Shentai, the gap shouldn't be so huge, right?
"You can't!" Wen Yijian shook his head and said. "If your cultivation reaches the ninth level of the divine platform, like me, then you are barely qualified to let me use the sword. However, I am really disappointed. This is what you call
A genius on the genius list, or one ranked eighth?"
Shit, it’s another round of teasing.
"Haha, Brother Wen, let me fight with you." Yang Junhao walked out, his eyes burning with fighting intent.
Wen Yijian glanced at him and said: "You have some strength, you are about the same age as me, and your cultivation level is about the same. It means that your talent is acceptable. However, the martial arts realm is the same, which only means that the strength is similar, but the strength is only combat power.
Just a part of it.”
"You mean, although we are at the same level, your combat power is far superior to mine?" Yang Junhao said lightly, but there was obvious anger in his tone.
"That's natural!" Wen Yijian said matter-of-factly.
"I want to learn from you!" Yang Junhao smiled instead of being angry, raised his hand, and took out the long sword. It was a spiritual weapon, all red in color, covered with veins.
"I'll give you three moves, and I'll defeat you with one more move." Wen Yijian said proudly, sweeping around the crowd.
Yang Junhao sneered, but there was no nonsense. He just poured power into the long sword. He began to activate the spiritual weapon, buzzing. The veins on the sword lit up one by one, and boom. Endless flames surged out.
, instantly raising the surrounding temperature a lot.
But when the flames surged in front of him, they formed a cover, protecting him within it, like a shield.
A magical weapon integrating offense and defense.
"The sea of fire is raging, and the strong wind is rushing against the virtual sword!" Yang Junhao shouted loudly, jumped out, and brought up a sea of fire with great momentum.
Hearing Yijian's feet move, his body flashed quickly.
Swish, swish, swish, Yang Junhao attacked again and again, while Wen Yijian kept dodging, as if Yang Junhao had the upper hand.
"As expected of being number one on the list of geniuses!"
"This strength is too strong!"
"Defeat this madman from the Eastern Territory and let him know that we in the Northern Territory are not to be trifled with!"
Everyone praised him one after another, but the women who were crazy about Wen Yijian were extremely nervous. They held their hands tightly and held them in their hearts to pray for Wen Yijian.
"Three moves have passed." Wen Yijian said calmly. He raised his right hand, and there was already an extra sword. He could easily stab Yang Junhao. But this sword broke through Yang Junhao's intensive attack.
After parting the sea of fire, the sword pierced the flame shield.
Bang, the shield shattered with just a tremor, and the sword continued to stab with almost no pause, piercing Yang Junhao's left shoulder with a pop.
Wen Yijian put away his sword and said calmly: "But this really disappoints me."
"Wen Yijian! Wen Yijian! Wen Yijian!" The women who were extremely nervous just now screamed, looking inexplicably excited. The men, on the other hand, were demoralized and couldn't believe it.
Even someone as strong as Yang Junhao was defeated by one move, so even if Huniu and Ling Han came on stage, how could they be defeated?
The last battle between Huniu and Yang Junhao was also inseparable. Although Huniu did not use her terrifying teeth, it also showed that Yang Junhao was extremely powerful.
Wen Yijian is too strong, so strong that it makes people despair!
"Zhu Xuan'er, after this adventure in the secret realm, how about you follow me back to the Eastern Region?" Wen Yijian said to Zhu Xuan'er.
Hiss, this guy actually dares to poach Master Ling?
Everyone was shocked. When they first heard about Yi Jian's retreat, they thought he was afraid of Ling Han, but now he openly poached people. This was completely because he did not take Ling Han seriously! Obviously, this guy really didn't want to fight with the heavenly alchemist.
In a head-on conflict, he is not afraid of the heaven-level alchemist at all.
——It is indeed impossible for him to stand up to a heaven-level alchemist, but he does not have to deliberately tolerate the heaven-level alchemist at all. Obviously, he does not need to ask Ling Han to make alchemy.
If you have no desires, you will be strong.
This guy is really hard to see through, and he is very slippery. He had already admitted that he did not dare to fight with Ling Han before, but if Ling Han gets mad at him again, wouldn't it damage his reputation as a heaven-level alchemist?
If word spreads, everyone will say that the dignified heaven-level alchemist has no tolerance for others and uses his power to bully a small martial artist in the Shentai realm.
Ling Han's eyes turned cold, he didn't like to be played with by others.
"Niu, come and beat him up!" Huniu jumped out, stopped Ling Han, then walked towards Wen Yijian with her hands behind her back and said, "Ugly little monster, Niu will fight you. If you lose, kill this ugly guy."
Take the woman away!" She turned back and pointed at Zhu Xuan'er.
Everyone is stupid, so why can Zhu Xuan'er be taken away if they lose? Then they really want to lose. If they had known earlier, they should have played on their own.
Wen Yijian laughed loudly, and actually took out a candied haws, handed it to Huniu, and said: "Little girl, take the edge and eat it."
Huniu drooled and hummed: "Do you think you can seduce a girl by eating her?"
Then why are you drooling?
Wen Yijian laughed loudly and said, "This little girl is quite interesting. Whose child is she?"
Everyone looked at him with sympathy. This little girl has a fighting power of twenty stars. Try it.
Phew, Huniu went out and punched Wen Yijian.
Hey!
Ling Han was slightly shocked, Huniu had broken through, and now she was in the Shentai realm! (To be continued.)