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Chapter 22 Are You Fighting Mosquitoes?

Luo Wanjian stared at Chen Hui on the field, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "This kid has a good understanding and knows how to coordinate the flow of his body and the wind to increase his own speed. Moreover, his mental power cultivation is obviously no less than that of Jiang Changjun, otherwise he would definitely be affected by Jiang Changjun's momentum. Unfortunately, he is a little old, otherwise, my swordsmanship..."

"This waste..."

On the ring, Qi Yunfeng's face looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect Chen Hui to perform so well. Such strength was completely beyond his expectations and beyond everyone's expectations.

"This kid is really weird. I'm still a little hard to deal with in the mid-stage fifth-level cultivation. If you improve your strength a little more, then I can't kill you with all my strength?" Suddenly, Jiang Changjun's long sword, who was attacking Chen Hui, suddenly stopped. He seemed to have figured out something and sneered: "Chen Hui, I have to say that you are definitely the first to force me to use my sword skills with the cultivation of a fifth-level warrior. Even if you die now, you should be proud."

After the words came, Jiang Changjun's long sword suddenly rose up, and a terrifying wave of Yuanli was brewing quickly...

The surrounding Yuan power began to fluctuate violently, and it poured into Jiang Changjun's body frantically, just like a giant whale sucking water, without rejecting anyone, and his aura quickly climbed to a peak. On the long sword, a slight sound of the sword shaking, and a torn breath burst out from it, as if it was about to break everything.

Seeing this scene, many disciples with strong eyesight under the ring were shocked.

"Jiang Changjun seems to be going to use his 'sword tearing skill'. I really didn't expect that Chen Hui could force him to this point. Even if he died under this sword in the end, it would be worthy of pride."

"I remember that when Jiang Changjun faced the tenth master on the ground list, he used this move and defeated him with one move. When did Chen Hui's strength reach the tenth master on the ground list? His current identity seems to be still a disciple of the outer courtyard?"

"Oh, it turns out that Chen Hui has been hiding his weaknesses. He has such strong strength but never shows it. Now it is really eye-opening."

"Haha, what's the use of him hiding his clumsiness? He is still going to die under the sword of Master Jiang Changjun. This 'sword tearing skill' was not even the tenth-ranked master on the ground list."

Even the masters on the tenth floor can easily defeat the moves, so naturally no one will be optimistic about Chen Hui anymore. Could it be that Chen Hui's strength is comparable to that on the tenth floor?

"kill!"

Jiang Changjun shouted coldly, his eyes full of majestic murderous intent, and the long sword stabbed at Chen Hui. Wherever he passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making waves of trembling sounds.

"Good sword skills, so lethal, and have a tendency to shake space, which can allow me to hone my body skills that I haven't used for a long time." With his powerful spiritual power, as soon as Jiang Changjun's sword skills were used, he had already accurately mastered the attack trajectory of this set of sword skills.

At this moment, his steps were slightly retreating, and his seemingly slow retreat gave people a feeling of floating, making people unable to understand the trajectory of movement.

The next moment, just as Jiang Changjun's long sword was about to attack Chen Hui, Chen Hui's body suddenly became extremely lively and moved to the other side lightly, as if rollerblades on the snow, but no trace was left. Even his movement trajectory was clearly seen.

At this time, only a strong martial artist whose spiritual power and cultivation surpass him can see his pace changes clearly.

The steps seem to be vague, but they are steadily walking like flying. Below the span is already a mysterious method, which is difficult to crack and cannot even understand.

Stepping on the snow without hat, Chen Hui practiced a set of body techniques in Wuxu Sect in his previous life.

In order to practice this body technique, Chen Hui practiced alone in the snowy environment for three months. When he finally finished his work, he was able to fight a first-level martial artist head-on without losing his advantage with the strength of a ninth-level peak warrior.

"I have a mysterious body technique. This young man named Chen Hui really has some skills."

In the audience, Luo Wanjian, who had been watching quietly, suddenly showed a hint of admiration in his eyes. Even he couldn't see through this kind of body movement, and could only vaguely see Chen Hui's footsteps.

"With this body technique, he is already invincible in this competition. Hehe, the boy from the Jiang family is afraid he will suffer a loss. However, if he kills the Jiang family, Chen Hui will also face the anger of that guy Jiang Songlin." Speaking of Jiang Songlin's name, Luo Wanjian's expression changed slightly, and no one noticed that there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Hui actually burst out with a more terrifying speed again, Jiang Changjun's expression also changed slightly, but the murderous intent in his heart was stronger. The stronger the strength Chen Hui showed, the stronger the murderous intent in his heart.

"Do you think my 'sword-breaking skill' is so easy to avoid? I will let you hide."

Thinking of this, Jiang Changjun suddenly shouted lightly, and the energy contained in his body was condensed on the tip of the sword like a surging wave, emitting a terrifying tearing force. Then he did not stop for a moment, but his body rotated, and the sword slashed fiercely at Chenhui, which was less than two meters away from him.

The surrounding space seemed to have been torn apart, and a violent aura filled the surroundings.

This aura also made Chen Hui's speed slightly stagnant, making the heaven and earth's Yuan power difficult to control.

At this moment, if he absorbs the heaven and earth elemental power into his body, it is very likely to damage the dantian. Only a martial artist who can automatically absorb the heaven and earth elemental power can automatically temper the dantian.

It is precisely because of this reason that the disciple who had seen Jiang Changjun's move on the field before believed that Chen Hui would definitely be killed under this sword skill.

It’s no wonder they think so. Under such circumstances, even the seventh-level warriors are very likely to have a gutter capsized, not to mention that Chen Hui is just an ordinary warrior in the middle stage of the fifth-level.

"How could you break the body technique of Xue Wuhen with just one sword technique? If you break it like this, then there is no need for me to reproduce the supreme glory of Wuxu Sect." Hearing that the Yuan power of heaven and earth began to become violent, and the murderous intent in Jiang Changjun's eyes became stronger, Chen Hui sneered disdainfully in his heart.

Afterwards, Chen Hui suddenly activated the spiritual power in the spiritual world and poured it into his legs.

Although his mental power is not very strong now, and it is far from reaching the level of being able to control things. However, with the method of using the fruits he practiced in the Wuxu Sect in his previous life, he can still bless it to physical attacks, and even use his huge spiritual power to help him convert his energy and strengthen his attacks.

Not to mention Qiuwang City, even the entire Qinyan County, there are few people who can control such methods.

Huhu...

After blessing his spiritual power into his feet, Chen Hui's steps suddenly became more erratic and unpredictable, giving people a very strong sense of mystery.

In just an instant, he retreated to a corner of the Douwu Palace and set a distance of more than five meters from Jiang Changjun.

At this time, let alone five meters, even one meter is enough to make Jiang Changjun's attack power drop rapidly like a deflated ball.

Sure enough, when Jiang Changjun saw Chen Hui as if teleported, he instantly came to a corner five meters away from him, and his face suddenly became exciting.

Hissing...

The "sword-breaking technique" that he was proud of completely exploded in the air. The strong fluctuations of the Yuan power spread out, and the strong wind blew. The disciples who were standing in the audience were closer to watching, and the corners of their hair and clothes were blowing.

Obviously, this move is extremely powerful.

But at this moment, such a powerful attack seemed ridiculous.

"Puchi... Jiang Changjun is killing mosquitoes?"

In the audience, I don’t know who couldn’t suppress it first, so I laughed loudly, which made many disciples around me laugh.

Especially some warriors who don’t like Jiang Changjun, laughed loudly.

However, some disciples with relatively strong eyesight had their pupils shrank, and their eyes were filled with deep horror.

"What happened just now? Why did Chen Hui's speed suddenly become so fast? What kind of body technique is this? It seems that even his father Chen Qin has never used it?"

"I don't know. I haven't even heard of this kind of body technique. It's simply unbelievable. Just practicing a set of body technique can make his speed far exceed that of Jiang Changjun. The speed he shows now seems that even a seventh-level warrior cannot match, right?"

"I'm still fucking now. In a bullshit battle of life and death, Chen Hui has such a strong body technique, and Jiang Changjun can't kill him at all. And Chen Hui can't hurt Jiang Changjun's strength."

"Who said that Mr. Jiang Changjun can't kill that useless... Chen Hui? He hasn't used the strongest attack in the Jiang family yet. Have you forgotten that when Mr. Jiang Changjun challenged the eighth-ranked expert on the ground list, he lost in the end, but with that attack, he seriously injured the opponent."

When they heard someone mentioning the attack from the Jiang family, many disciples in the field were silent, but soon, their eyes showed expectation. They wanted to see if this young man, who was called "waste" by everyone in the outer courtyard two days ago and whose identity was similar to them, could fight against the full-strength attack of the master who ranked ninth in the inner courtyard.

If Jiang Changjun can't kill him after he displays his last trump card, then this life-and-death battle will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Martial Arts Academy and even spread throughout Qiuwang City.

The title of "waste" above Chen Hui's head will definitely be picked off as soon as possible, and will be replaced by the title of "genius".

At this time, Jiang Changjun's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were narrowed, and his whole body was filled with a cold aura. Especially when he heard the ridicule from the audience, his anger became even stronger.

When he challenged the eighth place, although he finally lost, he was not as frustrated as he was now.

I thought this life-and-death battle was no big deal, but he would definitely be able to kill Chen Hui easily in the end, but he didn't expect that even after he used the "Tearing Sword Technique", he could not kill the former.
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