Yun Xiao and Liu Peng were stunned. Just then Huangfuhua was defeated and gave them a slap in the face. The princess's attitude towards them was much colder.
Yun Xiao knew that if he didn't do something, he might be kicked off the ship.
"Princess!"
He said excitedly: "This person deliberately hides his clumsiness, makes others underestimate the enemy, and takes advantage of the opportunity to win. This is a conspiracy, but now his opponent can no longer win with this despicable method. The Wind Trace is second on the Fire List.
Nineteen."
Princess Xiangxiang nodded, there were eighty-three Huangfu Hua and twenty-nine Feng Zhihen, a difference of more than fifty.
Considering that the higher the ranking, the more obvious the gap between everyone, ten Huangfuhuas are no match for Fengzhihen.
However, it is difficult for Princess Xiangxiang not to think about what might happen.
What if Jiang Chen wins?
Such a result would undoubtedly make this masked man a dark horse and change everyone's view of him.
It makes me heartbroken to think that I missed the chance to meet such a person because I trusted the wrong person.
At this time, Feng Zhihen held the sword in his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. He said calmly: "Go ahead, I'll give you three moves."
"oh?"
Jiang Chen felt unhappy when he saw that this man was so conceited. In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Zhihen was personable and confident, but if such a posture was directed towards him, it would make people feel uncomfortable.
"No, you didn't give up the chance."
Jiang Chen knows that to deal with such people, practical actions are the most effective.
He secretly boosted his energy and activated the "Tai Chi Pill", and a circle of red light suddenly appeared on the spiritual sword from the tip to the hilt.
"Um?"
The changes in the spiritual sword attracted the attention of many people, and Feng Zhihen, who was close, smiled slightly.
"The artistic conception of gold!"
Jiang Chen raised his sword eyebrows, and the light of the spiritual sword increased more than ten times.
At first glance, the sword in his hand looks like condensed energy, and the spiritual sword itself cannot be seen.
This time, Feng Zhihen's smile completely subsided.
"Ghosts are worried!"
The most terrifying thing is that Jiang Chen used the most terrifying sword move, which was also the only sword move he knew before "Killing Ghost Killing".
Of course, Jiang Chen didn't call out the name of the sword technique and deliberately changed the sword's power. In addition, he used to use the Scarlet Sky Sword to operate this sword, so not many people could tell.
If the 'Ten Words Unite' was very strong just now, then the power of this sword would have increased by at least dozens of times.
Just leaping over his opponent, he jumped from 83rd to 29th on the salary list.
"He didn't even try his best to fight me just now?!"
Huangfuhua, who was recovering his strength below, was hit hard. This truth was even more cruel than the knife he had just received.
Not only did it not use its full strength, I'm afraid it didn't even use half of its strength!
When the knife came out, wherever it passed, a straight deep mark appeared on the ground of the platform, extending in the direction of the Wind Mark.
"not good!"
The gentle and calm posture of Feng Zhihen disappeared, and he hurriedly raised his hand to draw his sword.
The swords collided, energy burst out, and the space was shattered.
The riddled platform finally split into two and broke in the middle.
Their bodies also turned into afterimages and flew back.
"Oh my God!"
While some people were still surprised by the power of Jiang Chen's sword, others covered their heads with their hands, looking frightened, with their mouths wide open.
"how so……"
By the time other people came to their senses, they couldn't accept the facts in front of them.
The trace of wind was blown away, and the person lay on his back on the ground.
This is not the key, the key is that he flew out of the range of the platform and landed on the ground.
According to the rules, Jiang Chen won.
Understand the scars of the wind with just one cut.
Everyone was collectively demented, especially some people who looked at Jiang Chen with pity in their eyes and didn't even close up.
The whole scene looks very funny.
Feng Zhihen himself didn't realize it at first, until he found that the height of Jiang Chen's station was wrong, and his expression changed drastically.
"I said, you don't need three moves, you can't even take one."
Jiang Chen spoke condescendingly, imitating Feng Zhihen's tone just now, and even raised his hand.
Suddenly, Feng Zhihen's body froze.
The combination of Jiang Chen's words and those before taking action revealed a domineering attitude that was no worse than Feng Zhihen's initial arrogance.
The two people, the swordsman and the swordsman, are a perfect contrast.
"I have changed my mind. He is a swordsman. The sword he made just now was very pure." Lu Fei said.
"Your name?"
After a long time, Feng Zhihen still couldn't accept this fact, but he still stood up and said something to Jiang Chen.
"You will naturally know when the mask is taken off," Jiang Chen said.
Fengzhihen gritted his teeth and walked out of the square without looking back.
However, the victory or defeat caused a lot of controversy.
Some people think that Jiang Chen won the battle without force and deliberately hid his clumsiness, taking advantage of Feng Zhihen's unpreparedness to launch ferocious sword moves.
Although it was Feng Zhihen's underestimation and arrogance that led to all this, those admirers and even the women who regarded him as their idol could not accept it.
Jiang Chen wore a mask and became a point of attack for them.
"This man is really insidious."
"If Feng Zhihen hadn't been careless, how could he have lost?"
"Wearing a mask and not showing your true face to others, you must be a rat!"
Of course, there were sensible people present who couldn't bear to hear these words and began to argue with them.
"This masked man never said how weak he was in his words or deeds. He even said harsh words to Feng Zhihen before taking action."
"That's right, Feng Zhihen is arrogant and doesn't take others seriously. Is it possible that he needs others to show off on the spot to let him know how powerful he is?"
"You women, your blindness is disgusting."
The scene was divided into two groups, one was speaking for Jiang Chen and the other was speaking for Feng Zhihen.
"Why can't Feng Zhihen know that he is powerful? He should explain his strength. Only in this way can he be a respectable opponent. He can't win like this." A fat woman with a pockmarked face complained excitedly.
This is also what most people who support Scar of the Wind say.
"This cannot deny Jiang Chen's strength. If it were a life and death duel, Feng Zhihen would be dead because of his own stupidity!"
"This is not a life and death duel!"
The two sides were quarreling fiercely, and some even wanted to take action.
"That's enough!"
Chu Luo couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, looked at the people outside the square, and said something surprising.
"The Traces of the Wind are not enough to force senior brother to be serious, so how can we hide our clumsiness?"
These words can indeed be a powerful refutation of those who support Wind Scar.
The meaning is obvious. Feng Zhihen is far from Jiang Chen's opponent. The two people's strength is not at the same level. Naturally, there is no possibility of hiding one's strength in order to trick others.
The question is, does Jiang Chen really have such strength?
"Isn't that knife just now a unique move of the masked man?" People couldn't help but think.
"Chu Luo, what you said is too exaggerated. You are saying that Wind Trace is no match for your senior brother. If this statement cannot conquer those people, it will only make them more excited!" Meng Feifei said worriedly.
Indeed, the debate in the square did not stop because of Chu Luo's words, but instead became more heated.
"Later, they will know how powerful senior brother is."