The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 200: Wind Trace

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At the moment Huangfu Huadao started, everyone thought that this sword was unstoppable and unstoppable.

But after Jiang Chen took the sword, there was a sharp contrast immediately, as if he was riding a horse, and suddenly he found that a more majestic peak appeared behind the mountain in front of him.

The sword spirit of the two is not even of a magnitude.

Huangfuhua's sword spirit is like a small pond, flooded by the river of Jiang Chen.

"Get up!"

When the ten words are in one, the blade has the power of breaking the sky.

One knife and ten styles, ten styles in one.

Amidst the brilliant light of the sword, there is even more fierceness.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Huangfuhua couldn't believe what was happening before him. "Killing the Living Ghost" was his pride and the capital of the head of the four young masters of the imperial capital.

The elder of the family said that at his age he has mastered the ‘five-character unity’, and he is called a wizard.

As a result, under the performance of Jiang Chen in front of him, he only knew how immature he was. The magical effect of "Killing the Living Ghost" was far beyond his imagination.

There is no suspense in the ending. Huangfuhua was shot off the platform, and injuries were inevitable.

The outcome is divided, but some people are unwilling to believe it.

For example, if the three of Linghujue were defeated, the most outstanding genius in the capital was defeated, which means that the person on the stage is enough to disregard the entire capital!

Huangfuming's state of mind is the most complicated. He remembered what he had said during the preliminary round, and he felt even more uncomfortable at this time than being slapped yesterday.

"Who is this person! Why do you wear a mask?!"

After accepting Jiang Chen's victory, everyone's thoughts are the same.

A series of divine consciousness fell on him, trying to see through the face under the mask, but they all returned without success, and it was not surprising that they connected to the heavens.

"Huh?"

As a result, the gray-robed old man changed color on the city wall.

Based on his experience, he has seen a lot of wonderful battles between geniuses and geniuses, and to be honest, the performance of Jiang Chen and Huangfuhua is not in his eyes.

However, he couldn't see through the mask even with his spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't help being curious.

"Is it a ban? Someone arranged it? It can stop the old man's consciousness." He said in his heart.

At the same time, in the square, a young man who has received much attention today looks at Jiang Chen.

Someone next to him asked: "Lu Fei, how does this man use his sword?"

"His sword is very blunt. In the last style, his sword skills can't be used at all. He is actually a swordsman!" When the young man called Lu Fei finished the last word, the war in his eyes Intended to burn.

Not only did he see it, but on the other side of the square, there were also three outstanding young people discussing.

"Is it deliberately hiding?"

"It's not necessary, it's because I am afraid that Lu Fei will trouble him."

"No, he is taking the opportunity to practice the knife."

The three are Fengzhihen, Gao Jianli, and Yi Shuihan.

They are all in the top 30 of the salary list, the strongest three swordsmen among young people.

The last person who spoke was Yi Shuihan. When the other two looked to him, they said: "He has a certain level of knife skills, otherwise he can't hide."

Windmark and Gao Jianli were very surprised, and then they disdain.

"Are you fellow practitioners with swords? That's really stupid, swords and swords are totally different."

"Yes, it's mediocre asking for hardship."

Yi Shuihan declined to comment on what his friend said, but looked at Jiang Chen with a profound look.

Soon, a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Chen will face the next opponent.

Of course, not only is he alone, everyone else is the same.

It's just that Jiang Chen's performance has attracted a lot of people's surprise. Now there are no eye-catching people on other platforms, so his platform has become a big hit.

In the square, many people looked at their wooden signs, some were nervous, some looked forward to it, and some calmly faced it.

"It's me."

When everyone looked at each other, one person raised the wooden sign in his hand and showed a helpless smile.

It's helplessness, not powerlessness.

He didn't like Jiang Chen to end up by himself, because he felt that the strength of the two was not at the same level.

This person is the Windscar among the Three Musketeers.

Ranked 29th on the salary list.

Being dozens of places ahead of Huangfuhua, it's no wonder he thinks so.

"Start lightly and give others some affection." Gao Jianli next to him said.

"I will."

Wind Trace smiled faintly, his body moved, and the sword light flickered, and people appeared on the platform.

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar. The existence of the top 50 in the salary list has always been the focus of attention, especially for young swordsmen like Windscar.

Many young women present were excited and their eyes glistened.

Wind’s Mark, ranked 29th on the Salary List and 5th on the Young Master’s List.

Shengxue in white, with black hair like ink, the corners of her mouth slightly upwards, and a lazy smile, as if she didn't care about the next battle.

"You still have to fight?" Windscar asked.

"Why not fight?"

"I'm different from your last opponent, you can't win." When Windscar said this, his smile remained unchanged, and the arrogant words didn't mean arrogantly in his mouth, as if he was naturally right to say it.

"Where is the salary ranking?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Thirty-sixth a month ago~IndoMTL.com~29th now." Windscar smiled lightly.

"The span is indeed quite large." Jiang Chen said.

Wind Trace nodded slightly, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of "please" toward the bottom of the platform.

"However, if you beat you and promote dozens of places, it is worth looking forward to thinking about it." Jiang Chen said again.

Suddenly, people breathed, and the hand that Windscar stretched out froze there.

"Interesting."

Gao Jianli and Yi Shuihan looked at each other, smiled, and were happy to see their friends hit a wall.

"Huh."

On the stage, Windscar's smile changed a little, like a sword that had just been unsheathed.

"Idiot people say dreams!"

The four words, the circumflex of the wind mark, the spirit sword is pulled out, the sword light rises, and the cold wind-like sword aura blows away the breath left by the swordsman confrontation just now.

"Good style!"

"Well worthy of being a handsome talent on the Young Masters List!"

Just drawing the sword made many women in the audience fall in love, and the white figure was endlessly chic.

"I said Chu Luo, you brother is poor enough to defeat Huangfuhua, and there will be another wind scar..."

Meng Feifei sighed and shook her head. No matter how much she demands of Jiang Chen, guessing what hole cards Jiang Chen has will become unimportant after Windscar comes on the court.

However, before she finished speaking, she was surprised to find that Chu Luo's expression was not right.

Although it was also a worry, it was not the kind of worry she thought.

"Brother must suffer a big loss, I hope the next opponent will have better luck." Chu Luo murmured.

"The next opponent?"

Meng Feifei couldn't believe what she heard. Didn't it mean that Chu Luo was only worried that Windscar would consume Jiang Chen's combat power, but in the end, Jiang Chen still won.

"Chu Luo, wake up, it's the Windscar, the top 50 in the salary list!"*3*6*9*

(Sikushu)