Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 190 No Worthy Number One

Zheng Xiajie's attack seemed full of momentum, but it was full of flaws when it fell into Jian Fengyun's eyes.

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, he took a step forward, his arms slowly stretched out, supporting Zheng Xiajie's hands, he bent his wrists lightly, and flicked his fingers.

Keng!
The seemingly mighty dagger blade instantly broke and flew to the edge of the martial arts stage.

At the same time, holding Zheng Xiajie's arm, the sword force surged out, shocking him.

With a "bang", Zheng Xiajie seemed to turn into a black shadow, and flew straight out of the martial arts platform like an arrow off the string.

It hit the ground with a "boom", and with Zheng Xiajie's painful cry, cracks appeared on the ground.

one move!
Everyone felt that Jian Fengyun's figure moved slightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and in a flash before his eyes, Zheng Xiajie had already flown backwards.

Defeat Zheng Xiajie in the early stages of the True Spirit Realm with one move!
All of a sudden, the entire Martial Arts Arena was silent, and all the scorn stopped abruptly. Everyone watched this scene in disbelief!
"Isn't Jian Fengyun only powerful in formations?" A martial artist in the crowd opened his mouth wide and didn't have formations. It was simply impossible for Jian Fengyun to defeat the True Spirit Realm by relying on his Spirit Mansion Realm.

At this time, Jian Fengyun didn't even notice the shock in the stands, and stepped back to his original position calmly, with a calm expression on his face.

Not far away, Yue Lingna stood behind Xianyue, with a pretty smile, excitedly said: "He is still so powerful, those people who don't have long eyes go up to seek death!"

The white-haired dean and the Taoist dean's elders couldn't help being surprised, no wonder he was able to hunt and kill so many monsters, even five half-step heaven-level monsters died under his hands, it seems that he still has the ability!

Hai Jian and the disciples of the Holy Soul Sword Sect behind him frowned slightly, thinking about something in their hearts.

Among the crowd, Wang Duxiao's complexion changed. Jian Fengyun's move was beyond his understanding. Strictly speaking, it was not a move, but he defeated a martial artist in the early stage of True Spirit Realm with just one touch.

"Young Master Wang, be careful, this person's body can break a mysterious spiritual weapon!" Zheng Xiajie was carried down, passed by Wang Duxiao, and then said via voice transmission.

Hearing this, Wang Duxiao glanced at the broken dagger blade on the edge of the Martial Arts Arena, and his complexion suddenly turned ugly.

"I don't believe it, his strength is so strong, Tong Wei, you go!" Wang Du Xiao said coldly.

"Beigao family, Zheng Tongwei came to challenge."

boom!In the middle of the True Spirit Realm, Zheng Tongwei lost in one move!

"Song Family, Songshan is here to challenge."

boom!Lost in one move in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm!

"Song Family, Song Yuan is here to challenge."

boom!boom!Two-stroke defeat at the peak of the True Spirit Realm!

"Five consecutive victories, ten consecutive victories and forty consecutive victories"

As Jian Fengyun easily resolved the battle, those opponents were only lightly injured at the beginning, then they were seriously injured, and finally became crippled.

Jian Fengyun didn't want to drag it on for too long. Few of the true spirit realm warriors in Qingyun Realm had comprehended the law of the Dao, but with the help of more true spirits, their strength was not much different from that of the Lingfu realm. In his hands, it was like cutting melons and vegetables. Just stop for a second, waste of time.

Everyone looked at Jian Fengyun on the stage, he had already defeated dozens of people, Jian Fengyun still didn't look tired at all, and everyone who went up only lasted for ten seconds at most, just like garbage from the martial arts stage was beaten down.

"Young Master Wang, my spiritual sea is ruined!"

Another warrior was carried down, passed by Wang Duxiao, and transmitted sound to him.

"Hmph, Jian Fengyun!"

Wang Duxiao's face was extremely ugly, and his fists were clenched.

The next moment, he walked straight out of the crowd, tapped the void with his footsteps, and went up to the void.

"No.14 on the Xuanhuang list, Wang Duxiao made a move!"

"Oh my god, Tianjiao of the Wang family has made a move!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Accompanied by the exclamation, Wang Duxiao's figure landed directly on the martial arts stage like a ray of fire.

"Wang Du Xiao, please advise!"

Wang Duxiao cupped his hands slightly towards Jian Fengyun, and the true flame spirit condensed out from behind him, a raging flame appeared in the void like a substance.

The flames blazed across the sky, and the spectators in the audience could feel the scorching heat from a long distance away.

"As expected of Wang Du Xiao, No.14 on the Xuanhuang list, who is only a little behind Pan Jun, this momentum is shocking!" A martial artist in the audience exclaimed.

"This one is good!" The Taoist elder couldn't help nodding when he saw Wang Duxiao.

"Well, I feel good too!" Another elder responded.

Behind Xianyue, Yue Lingna felt nervous and murmured: "That guy won't be able to beat him!"

In the audience, only Wang Yu, who was watching quietly not far away, showed a worried expression. She is from the Wang family, so she naturally knows Wang Duxiao's strength, but since she has been to Bei'an City, she knows Jian Fengyun's strength even more. unfathomable.

"Master, I." Wang Yu anxiously said to the master beside him.

"You can transmit the sound, I don't think he is a ruthless person, if you transmit the sound, maybe he will let Wang Duxiao go!" The woman who still has the charm said impressively, but her eyes were calmly looking at the martial arts stage. that figure.

"Yes, master!" Wang Yu bit her pink lip and said immediately.

"Use your sword!" Wang Duxiao listened to the comments from all around, with a look of arrogance on his face, he swept towards Jian Fengyun and said murderously.

Facing the murderous aura on Wang Duxiao's body, and the aura of a half-step spirit king, Jian Fengyun did not change his face, and said calmly.

"To deal with you, there is no need to use a sword!"

"Hmph, arrogance!" Wang Duxiao turned cold, and waved his hand, a huge saber appeared in his hand, filled with fire attribute spiritual power, and a raging flame rose from the saber.

The mid-level earth-level spirit weapon is engraved with a third-level fire attribute inscription, which is enough to increase Wang Duxiao's strength by more than [-]%.

"Earth-level middle-grade spiritual skill, Flame Slash!"

Wang Duxiao fixed his eyes on Jian Fengyun, and the flaming saber in his hand fell down impressively, sweeping towards Jian Fengyun, bringing out fire shadows in the air, the flames were dazzling, and they came in an instant.

"Without comprehension of the law, no matter how powerful the true spirit and spiritual weapons are, they will not be able to exert their full power!"

Jian Fengyun said lightly, without changing his face, the sword energy surged on his body, his energy and spirit instantly condensed into a point, and a huge phantom of a white tiger instantly appeared behind him.

The white tiger howled!
"Roar~" There was a domineering roar of the tiger, and behind Jian Fengyun, the phantom of the white tiger instantly solidified. It was shocking, as if as long as the roar was a little stronger, their spirits would be severely injured.

At the same time, the surrounding Taoist elders condensed a spiritual shield to resist the sound of the tiger's roar.

"Ancient White Tiger, Divine Beast Mystery!"

Xianyue of the Moon God Hall, Haijian of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, and Baifa Dean, the three exclaimed at the same time, stood up, and showed surprise on their faces.

(End of this chapter)