Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 663 Overestimating You
After all, recently, the eyes of everyone in the Star Realm have been attracted by the landlord Wenxi, and they, the veteran stars of the Star Ranking, were all shrouded in light in an instant.

As a proud person, he would naturally not be reconciled.

After all, they are also powerful figures of the arrogance of heaven, and they are no match for the words of the landlord Wenxi, but can't they show the edge they should have?

And Jiang Wen is also confident that he can defeat the South China Sea Champion of Zhanyue Palace.

If the South China Sea list corresponds, it is compared with their Star List in the Star Realm.

Even if Zhan Yuedian's overall strength is stronger than Nanwu Xianzong's, but he is seventh on the Tianxing list, and he shouldn't have much problem dealing with someone who is eighth on the South China Sea list.

"Good job, Jiang Wen is on the stage. He is also in the Invincible Sovereign Realm like Cao Meng from Zhanyue Palace, but there shouldn't be a big problem."

"However, there are rumors that everyone on the Zhanyue Temple South Sea Ranking is a ruthless person, and their corresponding rankings are so similar, it's really not certain who will win and who will lose."

Seeing that Jiang Wen took the lead in taking the lead, the people of Nanwu Xianzong all talked about it.

There are praises, but there are also worries. After all, Zhanyue Palace's reputation is outside, and their Nanwu Xianzong has always been in a relatively weak position.

This faint sense of frustration has subtly subsided.

Mo Lingxuan's eyes also looked at the two people in the battle arena, thinking slightly.

Jiang Wen had fought against him before, and with his eyesight, he could see that Jiang Wen should not be Cao Meng's opponent.

This first battle should end soon.

"Since that's the case, then Jiang Wen, go ahead and do your best."

At this moment, Linxian's voice sounded at the right time. He glanced at Jiang Wen and nodded secretly satisfied.

Immediately, he turned his attention to the people in Zhanyue Hall: "Since you have brought a total of eight young people here, then let's fight ten times. If the winner has spare energy, he can continue to fight."

"Of course, the number of consecutive battles is not included in the ten games, but the results of victory and defeat can be counted."

Linxian roughly explained the rules of the Dao Contest.

"Okay, Senior Linxian will arrange it."

Immortal Jade Cauldron nodded with a smile, he naturally had no objection to this.

Anyway, if ten battles were won ten times, Nanwu Xianzong would definitely be ashamed by their humiliation.

With a wave of his hand, Linxian is about to raise the entire jihad platform, and there are special prohibition circles around it to shield all battle fluctuations.

Down below, everyone was around the battle platform, their eyes converging on it.

However, big figures in fairyland like Linxian and others stood in the void, looking down and looking at the overall situation.

"Zhanyue Palace is really brave. How dare you come to our Nanwu Immortal Sect to be presumptuous. It's not too late to admit defeat."

"I, Jiang Wen, rank seventh on the star list! In terms of ranking, I'm one rank higher than you."

In the Jihad platform, Jiang Wen was domineering and defiant, looking at the burly young man Cao Meng and said indifferently.

In his opinion, this kind of martial artist who seems to have no power is the easiest to deal with.

Moreover, he is seventh in the star list, and he is not afraid of the eighth in the South China Sea list.

Under the 'oppression' of the landlord Wenxi, these old-fashioned arrogances have already held their breath.

Now, people from Zhanyue Palace came to the door, just in time to reach out and slap them in the face, to vent their anger!
"Haha, although Wen Xi's host has covered up his sharpness, Jiang Wen is still as proud as ever."

"But that's fine, at least you don't have to be polite to the people in Zhanyue Palace!"

Hearing that, the youths of the Nanwu Immortal Sect below couldn't help laughing, thinking that Jiang Wen's move was undoubtedly an embarrassment to their Immortal Sect.

But Mo Lingxuan frowned slightly, and he despised his opponent so much before the battle started.

Originally, although Jiang Wen would lose, it should be a close defeat.

However, if you go to war with this kind of conceit, the result may not be optimistic.

At that time, not only his own face will be lost, but also the face of Nanwu Xianzong.

Linxian and the several immortals present at Nanwu Xianzong also shook their heads, with a flash of disappointment.

Just as Mo Lingxuan thought, this kind of conceit and underestimation is a taboo on the battlefield!
What's more, the opponent is still an evenly matched opponent who is not inferior to yourself, so you need to go all out.

But now that the battle has begun, the immortals of Nanwu Immortal Sect naturally have nothing to say.

On the other hand, the people in Zhanyue Palace are all sneering in their hearts at this moment.

They don't know how powerful Jiang Wen is, but they are very aware of Cao Meng's strength. Even if he is against a higher-ranked Tianjiao, it should not be a big problem.

What's more, the young generation of Nanwu Immortal Sect is generally weaker than their Zhanyue Palace. In their view, this battle is naturally not too suspenseful.

"What is the meaning of the so-called list ranking? I will play with you!"

Regarding Jiang Wen's words, Cao Meng snorted coldly.

After saying hello, Dang even burst out with a powerful force and blasted towards Jiang Wen.

As soon as Cao Meng stepped on his footsteps, a thunder flashed across his body.

The holy prestige blooms, dazzling!
Terrifying thunder and lightning enveloped his body, making him look like a god of thunder, exuding a palpitating power.

The power of thunder and lightning, the body is strong, this is Cao Meng's tyranny.

Seeing this, Jiang Wen didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. With a muffled snort, the holy power erupted from his body, like continuous turbulent waves.

"boom"

The endless purple thunder light gathered into Thor's Hammer in Cao Meng's hands, and it fell directly towards Jiang Wen, making a loud noise.

The holy power of the law on Jiang Wen's body also turned into a blue long sword, and he slashed out with one sword, as if it could split the space.

"puff"

Surging battle fluctuations continue to wreak havoc in this space.

However, in just a few breaths, the sword of law transformed from Jiang Wen's hand was directly smashed by Cao Meng's Thor's Hammer.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood suddenly came out of him, and he flew upside down.

"call"

"What's the matter?"

"Jiang Wen is the seventh-highest existence in our star list. Even if Cao Meng is very strong, it is impossible for him to be so outrageous?"

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Nanwu Immortal Sect who were present looked a little ugly.

They originally thought that Jiang Wen would have the upper hand, but they didn't expect that the scene in front of them was completely reversed.

Jiang Wen himself was also shocked. After stabilizing his figure, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Cao Meng again with deep fear.

Facts have proved that he underestimated the strength of the eighth in the South China Sea list.

In the first confrontation, he gave him a 'big surprise'!
"It seems that I underestimated you!"

Jiang Wen stabilized his breath again, brewing and adjusting his breath to adjust the slightly vain power in his body.

"This is what I want to say too. It seems that I overestimated you before."

(End of this chapter)