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Chapter 60: The Tournament

An unknown ancient tree with a height of two meters, formed by the gathering of spiritual energy, stood tall and straight with a green light shining behind a young man wearing a green arrow uniform. From that tree, another tree branched out.

A few tree branches, pointing towards the high platform

A young man from the Jin Kingdom shot towards him like lightning and tied him up. Then the young man in the green arrow suit suddenly disappeared on the high platform. When he reappeared, a fist wrapped in green spiritual energy appeared.

That man's whole body is yellowish

The young man from the Kingdom of Jin, whose sexual aura was rising, was punched out of the high platform with a punch. The young man from the Zhao Xin Kingdom in the audience burst into cheers, shouting Xin Zuguang's name, and the officials from the Zhao Xin Kingdom had expressions on their faces.

Everyone is excited too

With a look of joy. Until then, all the five young men of the Jinhai clan were defeated, and no one could go out to fight. Jin Zhengxiong's face was ashen, and he left the table angrily, leaving only the deputy envoy of the Jinhai clan waiting.

The competition among the young men of the Three Kingdoms is over.

Jiang Chen looked at Xin Zuguang on the high platform with a look of pride in his eyes. He was not very excited, but he also admired him very much. This was already the third battle that Xin Zuguang had won. According to the rules of the competition, the winner must be

Fighting to the end, the current game is already the fourteenth. On Zhao Xin's side, only Jiang Chen has not yet played. This is because Zhao Xin's home field advantage is one more than that of Jin and Xia.

A young man.

Jiang Chen looked at the depressed Yuchi De next to him and thought of a few words of comfort. After Yuchi De won a match, he was knocked off the ring by a young man from the Jinhai clan who was one level higher than him.

He only suffered some superficial injuries, and then the Xia

The young man from the Geng Kingdom was "instantly killed" by Xin Zuguang after he came to the stage, which can be regarded as revenge for Yuchide. With the strong Yun Shen realm guarding him outside the ring, there is no need to worry about the competition between these young people.

Clean up the situation.

I saw the last young man walking out of the team of young people from the Xia Geng Kingdom. It was the young man who seemed to be very gregarious. At this moment, he was looking at Xin Zuguang on the high platform indifferently. The young people from both Jin and Xia countries were

He looked at the young man wearing a white archery uniform with bright eyes. Xia Geng's country was white, and all official uniforms were white. A ball of white spiritual energy rose up from the young man's feet and he jumped lightly.

Get on the stage.

Xin Zuguang looked at the white spiritual energy gathered on the young man's body, and there was a hint of sacredness in it. His face became extremely solemn, and he said: "Xin Zuguang from the Zhao Xin clan."

"Xia Geng's Guo Zang Shengdao." The young man said slowly, but his tone was calm, as if he didn't take Xin Zuguang seriously at all. The slight anger on Xin Zuguang's face flashed away, and then turned into

A look of surprise. I saw a silver-white cross sword slowly emerging from Zang Shengdao's hand. It was the standard weapon of the Holy Guard of Tianqi Palace. The officials of the Zhao Xin Clan outside the court also showed their faces.

He looked shocked, and then the sound of murmurs and discussions suddenly sounded throughout the banquet. First, because the young man looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was already a spiritual cultivator in the Tibetan Weapon Realm. Although the visual inspection was only in

The Tibetan Weapon Realm is on the first level, but it is surprising enough. Secondly, the young man from the Xia Geng Clan is actually from Tianqi Palace. The combination of these two cannot help but surprise people.

Xin Zuguang's face became more solemn, but there was no fear of retreat on his face. The education he received since childhood did not allow him to have such emotions, and he did not think that the Tibetan Weapon Realm was an invincible existence. Although he is now

He is just a spiritual cultivator at the ninth level of the Awakening Realm, only one step away from the Hidden Weapon Realm.

The branches and leaves of the tree behind Zuguang are even more green, and the three leaves above Xin Zuguang's head are even more green. The green aura is flowing like water in the veins of the leaves of the three ancient trees. Xin Zuguang reaches for his hand.

Behind his back, he drew out the sword he had been carrying on his back for the first time since the start of the competition.

Silently, a green, wooden long sword was held in Xin Zuguang's hand. The wooden sword had rings reciprocating, as if the breath of life was flowing out of it. Zang Shengdao did not take the opportunity to launch an attack, waiting until Xin Zuguang was ready.

After getting ready, he suddenly launched the attack. I saw a ray of light like the morning sun coming out of Zang Shengdao's sword, although it was not as bright as the midday light.

The sun was dazzling, but it was not something ordinary people could look directly at. Xin Zuguang, facing the holy light, couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened it again, the white aura was already in front of him. Three green leaves appeared at an unknown time.

It had grown in size and formed a emerald-green shield in front of Xin Zuguang, blocking the holy light emitted from Zang Shengdao's sword.

Zang Shengdao waved the cross sword in his hand, and balls of holy light continued to blast towards Xin Zuguang. Seeing that the three green leaves were already showing signs of being broken, Xin Zuguang raised the long sword in his hand, and the misty hub tree behind it

The root was attracted to Xin Zuguang's right hand holding the sword, and then the whole tree slowly melted.

The long sword in Xin Zuguang's hand was injected through the tree veins. The green long sword seemed to be alive. The wooden sword gradually had the lines of a tree, which were the branches of the ancient tree. The green sword

The long sword gradually broke away from Xin Zuguang's empty hand, and there was a faint blue thin line pulling the long sword.

When a crisp shattering sound sounded, Xin Zuguang's index finger and middle finger came together and pointed forward. The green wooden sword turned into an afterimage and hit Zang Shengdao. Zang Shengdao's face was still as calm as usual, and he didn't care at all that it was being shot at him.

The long sword in his hand shot out a burst of white spiritual energy, hitting the green man coming towards him.

Above the wooden sword, what came out was the sound of the clash of golden swords, which resounded throughout the entire venue. The green long sword lost its original direction of attack. When Xin Zuguang adjusted the direction of the long sword's attack, the silver sword

The cross sword flew back to Zang Shengdao's hand, and then Zang Shengdao's figure seemed to be pulled by the cross sword in his hand and disappeared on the stage in an instant.

The cyan spiritual energy thread pulling the turquoise long sword broke. The turquoise long sword lost the replenishment and traction of spiritual power and instantly fell to the stage. Xin Zuguang didn't know what kind of attack he received, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

He fell on the stage. The Zhao Xin official who had the responsibility of referee and guard in the middle of the field flew to Xin Zuguang in an instant, checked Xin Zuguang's injury, and then pressed his hand against Xin Zuguang.

In Guang's Yinxin point, a ball of pure yellow spiritual energy emerged in his hand. Then he sucked out a ball of holy light spiritual energy from Xin Zuguang's body and wrapped it in the yellow spiritual energy. The man put his five fingers together to hold the ball of pure yellow spiritual energy.

After squeezing the spiritual energy away, he glanced at Zang Shengdao angrily, absorbed the green long sword into his hand, inserted it back into the scabbard behind Xin Zuguang, and helped the helpless Xin Zuguang off the stage.

The expert in the field saw that at the moment when Zang Shengdao cut off the connection between Xin Zuguang and his own spiritual soldiers, and Xin Zuguang's defeat was determined, Zang Shengdao's cross sword shot out another spiritual energy, seriously injuring Xin Zuguang.

, but the method was a bit vicious. A trace of disdain flashed in Zang Shengdao's eyes, and his calm expression returned in an instant, but he looked at Jiang Chen, who had not yet gone to war on Zhao Xin's side.

The referee of Zhao Xin's Kingdom followed his gaze and looked at Jiang Chen, and then at Zhao Lingyun who was sitting in the seat. Zhao Lingyun shook his head slightly, stopped Jiang Chen who was about to go out, and announced helplessly

He said: "In this Three Kingdoms youth martial arts competition, Zang Shengdao of the Xia Geng clan won, and your Majesty will award the prize for this competition." Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and said to the referee in confusion: "I haven't played yet!"

Zang Shengdao looked at Jiang Chen, who had no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth, but he did not speak. When he started the competition, he had already checked the depth of the six young people from Zhao Xin's country. Only Jiang Chen

Unable to see his specific cultivation level, he thought that his cultivation level was still higher than his own, and he always regarded Jiang Chen as his own

The final opponent, but looking at the current situation, it is already clear. The opponent he valued at the beginning was not a master, but just a fill-in. He had no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body, but his blood energy was strong. The only explanation is that Jiang Chen just

A martial arts cultivator, it can be seen from the fact that Zhao Xin's country just announced the results of the competition.

The referee looked at Jiang Chen and said, "You are no match for him." Jiang Chen and Zhao Qin'er mentioned the matter of joining the army. After being rejected, Jiang Chen has been feeling irritable. Although he understands his mother's difficulties, the anger in his heart is getting stronger and stronger these days.

Cumulatively. Now I heard what the referee said again. I suppressed the anger in my heart and said stubbornly: "I haven't competed before. How do you know I'm not him?"

As he spoke, regardless of the referee's obstruction, his leg strength exploded instantly, he jumped onto the high platform, and shouted to Zang Shengdao, who was about to step down, "Jiang Chen from the Zhao Xin clan asks for advice." The referee also did not expect Jiang Chen to be so stubborn, and was about to prepare.

When he was trying to stop him, he saw that Jiang Chen had already issued a challenge to Zang Shengdao, but it was too late to stop him. This is a hidden rule formed over thousands of years. Once a challenge is issued, there is no other way to stop it unless the other party refuses to challenge.

The beginning of this battle.

Zang Shengdao turned around and looked at Jiang Chen who was staring at him. He calmed down his arrogant expression and said, "Zang Shengdao from the Xia Geng clan." He accepted Jiang Chen's challenge. The referee shook his head helplessly and looked at

After looking at Zhao Lingyun's position, he stared at the two teenagers on the ring with all his energy. If a crisis situation arises, he has the right to stop the game from continuing.

Zang Shengdao respected everyone who dared to challenge him. Although he had guessed that Jiang Chen was just a martial arts cultivator, and although he was a little disdainful in his heart, his face showed that he was very serious, but he did not summon his own spiritual soldiers.

, standing there motionless waiting for Jiang Chen's attack.

Jiang Chen had just watched Zang Shengdao's cultivation and fighting skills. He did some analysis in his mind. He was not sure of victory, but he thought that since he participated in this competition, he must fight, and in his heart

I have already calculated that I still have the strength to fight against Zang Shengdao.

Seeing that Zang Shengdao was not in a hurry to attack, Jiang Chen was not in a hurry either. He turned around and glanced at the people in the audience. There was worry, disdain, and ridicule. The expressions of those people were all imprinted in Jiang Chen's eyes.

Chen then turned around and looked at Zang Shengdao who was facing him.

Qin Kongyu, who was sitting at the banquet, worriedly asked Yue Qianming what he was doing. Zhao Pu also learned from their conversation that Jiang Chen was actually a martial arts cultivator. He originally thought that as Zhao Qin'er's son, his cultivation level should be pretty good.

That's right. I didn't expect that this kid didn't inherit Qin'er's talent and instead left.

When Jiang Chen embarked on the path of martial arts, although he had Yue Qianming, an accomplished martial artist, as his teacher, the way of martial arts was directly proportional to his age. No matter how outstanding Jiang Chen's martial arts were, his strength was his shortcoming.

One, and that Zang Shengdao was obviously not something that Jiang Chen could concentrate his strength on and see the effect with just one strike.

The three of them were talking, but their eyes were fixed on the stage, watching Jiang Chen raise his wrist and close the black bracelet he was wearing, but they did not launch an attack and faced off against Zang Shengdao.


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