What is it to defeat Gong Jing? A waste, he can also defeat with one sword!

Jian Lingtian thought that Zhan Wuque's finger must be a special martial art, and the power of his body cannot be so terrifying.

"Ling Feixue is my sword-deep woman. If you dare to get involved, you will definitely make you splattered with blood today!" Jian Lingtian shouted coldly.

Off the stage, Ling Feixue's face looked ugly.

Jian Chi's nonsense in public made her feel very embarrassed.

I hope Mr. Zhan can teach Jian Lingtian a lesson! Ling Feixue thought to herself that she knew Zhan Wuque was extremely powerful and she was definitely qualified to fight Jian Lingtian.

"All nonsense, are you talking to the enemy?"

Zhan Wuque frowned slightly.

What a sword fool? I'm talking a lot of words when I come up, I'm really making a fool of myself.

After hearing this, the warriors in the audience covered their mouths and laughed, their faces flushed.

Ling Fei Xue smiled and the flowers were trembling. Only then did she realize that Zhan Wuque could harm others so much.

"Damn it!"

Jian Lingtian was furious, and his sharp sword intent burst out from his body, with murderous aura.

"Aren't you strong in body? I'm going to break it out today!"

"bass!"

Jian Lingtian pointed with one hand, and a cold light flashed, and the sound of the sword buzzed.

"Come on the sword!"

He shouted loudly and grabbed a three-foot green breeze.

"Qingyuan Sword, the top-level Xuan-level, you can be smiling at the nine springs of the sky when you die under this sword!"

Jian Lingtian held the sword in one hand, crossed his chest, spoke coldly, and all the sword intent in his body burst out, the sword roared like a tiger's roar, and the sword light was as cold as frost.

"die!"

Countless sword intents are like waves, surging and surging, slamming forward.

And Zhan Wuque is the small boat that is constantly struggling in the huge waves.

"Is this the strength of Jian Chi's Sword Crazy? It's so terrible!"

"I can't stand the sword energy that is overflowing!"

"The first place in the last session, five years later, it's so powerful!"

Everyone was amazed.

Even Gong Jing was cautious in his eyes.

With the strength of his body, I am afraid that one encounter will be torn to pieces.

Can you resist the battle?

They couldn't help but guess in their hearts.

On the stage, Zhan Wuque's face was calm, looking at the surging sword intent that was thrilling and soaring into the sky, he spoke lightly, "Well, today I will let you see what is the real physical cultivation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Wuque shook all over, and nine illusory dragon shadows slowly emerged behind him.

Martial arts transform!

Gong Jing suddenly widened his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No wonder he is so powerful. It turns out that the body refining battle has reached a state that he cannot imagine!

Any of the nine dragons were stronger than his giant bear phantom.

The next moment, something that he couldn't imagine happened.

The nine dragons actually roared to the sky and rushed towards the sword intent of the sky.

"How is that possible!!!"

Gong Jing was stunned.

Zhan Wuque didn't move, and the nine dragons could fly out on their own? What a joke!

This has broken the common sense of martial arts!!

Everyone was scared.

Even the king was frightened and his heart was stunned.

This young master Zhan is really unpredictable.

Jian Lingtian was also scared, but he didn't have time to think too much, and the nine dragons had already collided with his sword intent.

"Boom boom boom!"

Jian Lingtian's sword intent disintegrated across a large scale, and the nine dragons actually broke through all the sword intents blocking the road and attacked Jian Lingtian.

"Damn it!"

Jian Lingtian was furious, holding the green breeze in his hand, soared into the sky, and took the initiative to meet him, "The sword is divided into three yuan, and the three Yangs open up the Tai!"

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Three swords were slashed out in a row, and three thick sword energy were immediately intertwined.

This attack was Jian Lingtian's strongest attack. Each of the three sword energy was enough to kill the half-step martial emperor of the same level!

"Kowloon Ask the Sky!"

Zhan Wuque spoke coldly.

As soon as the words came, nine dragons roared silently, collided hard, turning into a nine-headed dragon, and their size doubled.

"Boom!"

An explosion came from mid-air, and countless waves of air rolled in. A strong Martial Emperor immediately took action to stop the scattered impact energy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The energy of the two fighting was comparable to that of the real Martial Emperor powerhouse, which shocked them.

At this moment, a figure flew backwards in the air and fell heavily on the ring with a "bang".

It was Jian Lingtian, he was severely injured, he was defeated, and he was defeated!

The sword intent and the nine dragon phantoms in the sky had disappeared at some point, and Zhan Wuque walked towards Jian Lingtian.

"Is this the strength you are proud of? But that's it," Zhan Wuque looked down at Jian Lingtian who was lying on the ground and spoke lightly.

Before he could take action, a mere martial arts transformed into a magic weapon made Jian Lingtian fall to the ground. Such a person is not worthy of being his opponent.

Jian Lingtian was trembling all over, his eyes were covered with bloodshot. He let out a low roar to stand up, but he was injured by the nine-headed dragon just now, and his bones were almost disintegrating. Now it is extremely difficult to move for a while.

"You guys, why don't you hurry up and bring Jian Lingtian back!"

Heqing shouted to the disciples of Guiyi Pavilion behind him.

The disciples then realized and quickly went on stage to help Jian Lingtian up.

"Zhan Wuque, wait for me. When you arrive at Guiyi Pavilion, you will settle it with you slowly!"

Jian Lingtian gritted his teeth and said.

Obviously, he had already held a grudge against Zhan Wuque in his heart.

Zhan Wuque had no expression on his face, his eyes were murderous intent, and he spoke coldly, "Next time, I will take your life!"

Jian Lingtian was so excited by the murderous intent in Zhan Wuque's eyes that he felt a sudden slap in his heart. He didn't dare to say more and let the disciples in the sect take him away.

After Jian Lingtian stepped down, only Zhan Wuque was left on the ring.

The results of this competition are obvious.

First place, Zhan Wuque!

Off the audience, Li Shimin was so excited that he could whistle to the sky.

With Zhan Wuque's ranking, let alone bringing him, his sister is more than enough!

Tears were shining in Long Yunyun's eyes.

She knew that the young master was invincible, no one would be his opponent, and Jian Lingtian would not do it either!

Ling Feixue's eyes are full of brilliant colors, and she is well aware of all three pills and weapons, and she also practices her body. Such a talented person is really rare.

Long Jiaojiao's mind was blank, she sat on the ground, losing her ability to think.

She couldn't accept such a result. Even Jian Lingtian couldn't stop Zhan Wuque. How strong is he?

A strong sense of regret filled her chest.

She knew, she knew everything.

Zhan Wuque is not a second-generation ancestor at all, and there is no background force behind him. He relies entirely on himself!

But, it's too late now.
To be continued...