Supreme Martial Artist Chapter 740: Ji Zong’s prestige

"Grandfather rest assured, I will avenge the tragic death of Jingdi. In this battle of Wuta, I am determined to be the champion. It is just one of the episodes. After that, my martial arts road, Will not stop."

　　

　　 Ji Zong's face is cold.

　　

　　 "If you say that, my grandfather is relieved." Ji Zheng was quite satisfied with Ji Zong's performance.

　　

　　 And other people on the scene, not many people were surprised by the result of the draw. Obviously, there are not many smart people, Han Su will meet Ji Zong sooner or later, and it is time to meet him now.

　　

　　 And the result of this game, there is no suspense at all, everyone knows what the result will be.

　　

　　 Ji Zong, is the second-tier genius of Wang Jing.

　　

　　 And Han Su is only the nine layers of the Spirit Realm.

　　

　　The huge gap between the spiritual realm and the king realm is absolutely irreparable to the amount of talent and hole cards.

　　

　　 "Listen to the people at the Nie family. I have given you many opportunities before and you don't want to. Now, even if you kneel in front of Brother Zong and beg Zong for forgiveness, Brother Zong will not be merciful anymore."

　　

　　 Ji Zong’s supporters were all gloating and shouting toward this side.

　　

　　 Everyone in the Nie family listened to them, and they were not to be outdone. Nie Xing sneered and sneered at each other: "Brother Zong, I think it should be called Brother Bian. I have never seen anyone so cheap. Ignore you, you have to come up again and again, do you have to ask others to take a look at you?"

　　

　　 "What, you dare to insult Brother Zong?"

　　

　　 The group of Ji Zong fans immediately became angry when they heard it.

　　

　　 "I scolded, how about it?" Nie Xing sneered.

　　

　　 "Brother Zong, they really have a long life. Brother Zong tortured them cruelly! Cruelly tortured Han Su this kid!"

　　

　　 Those Ji Zong supporters, one by one, were so angry that smoke came out of their heads.

　　

　　 "Hey, Brother Han, did I cause you trouble?" Nie Xing felt that something was wrong at this time, so he became anxious and scratched his head.

　　

　　 "It's okay."

　　

　　 Su Han has a leisurely look, smiles confidently, looks at the group of people who are jumping and yelling, and suddenly smiles weirdly, "Ignore you, you are really stinky? Ji Zong, don't you instigate a group of small characters there. Jumping around, did I kill you, and you guys shut up completely?"

　　

　　As soon as Su Han said this, everyone's face changed drastically.

　　

What does 　　 mean? Is this Han Suzhen going to openly challenge Ji Zong?

　　

　　 For a while, even people from other neutral forces came to the fore. It's one thing for the two to get together in the ring, but it's another thing to openly challenge.

　　

　　 Does this mean that everyone has a good show?

　　

　　 "Boy, what do you mean? You can provoke Brother Zong?" a Ji family genius called.

　　

　　 Su Han smiled leisurely: "There are so many flies, when will you wait until you don’t clean up?"

　　

　　 This expression, this tone, hardly put Ji Zong in his eyes.

　　

　　 There was an uproar in the audience, this is a tit-for-tat, it's on the bar!

　　

　　 Ji Zong opened his eyes, a cold light shot from his silver eyes, shooting towards Su Han. It seems to be examining why Su Han has such confidence?

　　

　　 The faint gaze fell on Su Han, as if a high **** looked down on sentient beings.

　　

　　"Since you insist on trying to die, I can't stop it. Perhaps, you also know that this battle will be your grave and your doomsday, so the performance you can't wait to do is the last bit of struggle."

　　

　　 The corners of Ji Zong's mouth slowly conjured up a sarcasm, and the compassionate expression on his face was constantly enlarged.

　　

　　 It was as if Su Han was in front of him, like an ant, like a sad beam jumping clown, who could be pinched to death by his finger at any time.

　　

　　 And his voice, clearly very soft, rang in everyone's eardrums, giving people a deafening feeling.

　　

　　 For a while, all the young geniuses present seemed to be affected by Ji Zong's voice, and their heartbeats were like beating a drum, and they couldn't return to normal for a long time.

　　

　　 This is the coercion of the powerful king!

　　

　　 For a while, all the young geniuses in the audience were shocked by the pressure of Ji Zong's king realm.

　　

　　 Ji Zong seemed to be deliberate, and he didn't suppress his kingly pressure. At this moment, his king realm coercion was like a murderous autumn wind, suppressing all the geniuses present.

　　

　　 without exception!

　　

　　 However, there is one exception.

　　

　　 Standing on the ring, Su Han's expression is still so light, very relaxed, and very leisurely. It was as if the overwhelming King Realm coercion did not exist in him.

　　

　　 It was as if what he was facing was not Ji Zong, the first genius in the Southern Territory, but an ant.

　　

　　 For a while, even Ji Zong's expression froze slightly unconsciously.

　　

　　 But then, the corners of Ji Zong's mouth once again evoked a more ridiculous arc: "No matter what you pretend, there are only two words here for me... to die!"

　　

As soon as 　　's voice fell, Ji Zong grabbed it in his hand, a long sword with a chilling air, like a profound ice drawn from an iceberg, exuding a faint white light, the cold air was as cold as the air-conditioning blowing from the Jiuyou Hell.

　　

　　 This Ji Zong also practices frozen supernatural powers?

　　

　　 For a while, everyone was too surprised to recover, especially seeing the chilling long sword in Ji Zong's hand. It was clearly a quasi-king weapon!

　　

　　 "This person from the Ji family really attached great importance to Ji Zong, and even gave him the quasi-king weapon!" For a while, even the Sheyang King in the audience could not sit still.

　　

　　 "This time, this Han Su is probably going to die."

　　

　　 "That's right, isn't he holding a frozen magic weapon against the sky? But Ji Zong also cultivates frozen magical powers, how does he use it now?"

　　

　　 "This Han Su's good luck, this time really came to an end."

　　

　　 On the ring, a murderous aura suddenly passed deep in Ji Zong's silver eyes. He is not a person who underestimates the enemy, nor is he the person who has no brains. His fighting philosophy is to release his strongest power regardless of whether the opponent is strong or weak~IndoMTL.com~ Complete killing.

　　

　　 "Sword cavitation bone!"

　　

　　 Ji Zong quickly waved the long sword in his hand, and a powerful frozen sword aura spurted out. For a while, the entire ring seemed to have become an endless world of ice and snow.

　　

　　 Even the geniuses under the ring are constantly retreating at this moment, obviously unable to withstand the overflowing cold.

　　

　　 Suddenly, in the void around the ring, there were huge snowflakes that kept falling like goose feathers.

　　

　　While the snowflakes fall, the sword aura begins to crisscross. Every frozen sword aura is so sharp and cold!

　　

　　 Soon, that sword aura became more and more dense, intertwined into countless sword aura giant nets.

　　

　　 Under the guidance of Ji Zong's Shou Jue, the thousands of sword qi suddenly turned into silver needle-like filaments, rushing towards Su Han!

　　

　　 These filaments look slender, but in fact, they are very scary. Once they penetrate into a person's body, not to mention flesh and blood, even the soul can be frozen!