Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 426: Relentlessly Jian Chen
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"The third game, Jian Chen against the ice sea!"
Xue Piaoling looked at each other with their eyes crossed and showed no signs of weakness, announced loudly.
"I, I admit defeat!"
Looking like a sword with a sheath and a Jian Chen through solemn killing aura, thinking of his ruthless and fierce means, the ice palace genius Bing Jihai clenched his fists tightly, and persuaded by Bing Qingchuan, humiliatingly conceded.
Bing Jihai admits defeat, his condensed tower of air transportation immediately collapsed, and a large amount of power of air transportation poured into the body of Jian Chen, helping him to condense the tower of air transportation with the same layers as Ye Chenfeng and Bing Cangshan.
"Jihai, short-term defeat is nothing. When we help the West Demon Sect to destroy Ethereal Mountains, my ice palace is the overlord of the northern spirit domain. I will satisfy you with whatever cultivation resources you want."
Looking at the gloomy face and the unwilling Bingjihai, Bingqingchuan Chuanyin persuaded.
"Jian Chen, one day sooner or later, I will kill you, ashamed before the snow." Bing Jihai vowed secretly in his heart.
Bing Jihai admits defeat, and the top four in the ancient city of Huiwu were born. They were Ye Chenfeng, Jian Chen, Bing Cangshan and Mangfeng.
After the draw, Jian Chen got the first pick, Mangfeng got the second pick, Bing Cangshan got the third pick, and Ye Chenfeng got the fourth pick.
When the draw was over, Ye Chenfeng, who was unhappy on his face and could not speculate on his true thoughts, did not stay any longer. He jumped into the air, crossed hundreds of meters, and returned to the stands.
"Ye Chenfeng, your good luck ends here, I will personally destroy the hope of Ethereal Mountains and send you to **** together."
Looking at the back of Ye Chenfeng leaving, Bing Cangshan ’s eyes hidden in his head burst into a murderous air, staring at Ye Chenfeng like a prey, meditating in his heart.
"The morning game is over. Two hours later, the round of the top four will be played to determine the final champion." Xue Piaoling announced loudly, ending the morning game.
Because Ye Chenfeng, Jian Chen and Bing Cangshan exhibited absolute strength, this time the ancient city will be unprecedentedly fierce and exciting. While waiting for the semi-finals round-robin, disciples of all major forces are interested in guessing where the champion belongs.
One move to beat Qian Wuxin, the amazing strength of Bing Cangshan is favored by most people. The support rate of Jian Chen is second only to him, and the support rate of Ye Chenfeng ranks third. The heroes won the final championship.
"Chenfeng, although the first battle in the afternoon is important, your life is more important, if you are not defeated, you must not be brave."
Having seen the terrible strength of Bing Cangshan, Xue Piaoling could n’t help worrying about the afternoon match and said seriously.
"Reassure Piaoling sister, he will definitely lose."
Ye Chenfeng has a confident smile, but he is not sure to kill Bing Cangshan.
Time flies, and two hours flash in an instant.
After two hours passed, Jian Chen, the two top geniuses who rashly sealed their closed eyes at the same time, condensed their respective soul wings and flew towards the fighting field.
The just-noisy stand suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the two of them.
"Jian Chen, let me teach you, is this your first disciple in Sword Valley?"
Mangfeng holds a nine-foot-nine-inch long, with a White Snake, low grade Heavenly Artifact-level rifle circling the gun body, and he is domineeringly pointing at the indifferent look of Jian Chen, fighting intent said exaltedly.
"Is could it be waste so much nonsense?"
Jian Chen hugged the Eight-Evil Sword and looked at him indifferently, without a touch of emotion.
Speaking of this, a violent momentum that shocked Heaven and Earth spewed out in the body of Jian Chen. In an instant, his whole breath changed greatly, becoming terrible and full of killing intent, making the face of recklessness slightly. change.
"The power of blood, burn!"
I feel that Jian Chen is more terrible than I thought. Mangfeng did not hesitate to stimulate the power of the bloodline. A body is sturdy, covered with black hair, and the ugly giant ape phantom emerges from his body to the maximum Improve his strength.
"The game begins."
Looking at the tit-for-tat two, Xue Piaoling did not delay time, and was ordered to announce the start of the game.
"Go to death, turn the snake gun."
Cranked and slammed, and soul power was injected into the White Snake gun in his hand. The fierce gunman turned into a ferocious python, stabbing Jian Chen with amazing destructive power.
In the face of the attack of the snakehead from the fierce seal thorn, the eight fierce swords in the hands of Jian Chen made a piercing sword sound. On the snake gun.
"Kacha!"
The two tentatively attacked and collided, and at the same time shattered.
However, Jian Chen just did not show any Soul Skill, but just stabbed a sword, but Mangfeng burned the power of blood, cast Soul Skill, which was stronger and weaker at a glance.
"Whoosh!"
After a blow, Jian Chen moved, and the whole body turned into a sharp afterimage, like a hurricane sweeping Heaven and Earth, swept towards Mangfeng, and launched a violent attack on him, instantly suppressing Mangfeng Offensive.
"Wind of the Dao Intent, this Jian Chen shows the wind of the Dao Intent."
Looking at the phantom of Jian Chen, Xue Tianchi's eyes widened, and he was surprised at the young age of Jian Chen to realize the mysterious wind of Dao Intent.
"Oh!"
Jian Chen's Dao Intent, a fierce attack, after the fierce attack, the body defense of Mangfeng was continuously broken, and the whole body was covered with criss-crossing cracks. A lot of blood penetrated and stained his clothes.
"Snake Shadow World!"
The offensive was completely suppressed, and the screaming roar of dangerous dangers screamed, and the speared gun turned into a spirit snake in the sky, swimming in the void and countering Jian Chen.
"Wind of Dao Intent, Astral Wind Split the Heavens!"
The pupils of Jian Chen shrank, and the three wind patterns flew out of his body, turning into three Heaven and Earth-like gangfeng sword shadows, which directly tore the snake shadow world that Mangfeng displayed. Cleave towards his body.
"What, Tao Concept!"
Mangfeng did n’t think that the big killing move he played was so easily broken, he wanted to dodge when his face changed.
But the Astral Wind Split the Heavens degree performed by Jian Chen is too fast, after several times of light.
Although he dodged two gang wind sword shadows by his body method, he was split into the body by the sword shadow formed by the last wind tearing air pattern, and spouted a spit of blood, wearing a low grade Heavenly Artifact level There was a crack in the armor, and the whole person flew out.
"Dead!"
One hit heavy injury recklessly, Jian Chen did not slow down the offensive, the whole body turned into a sword light, it was about to kill the recklessly sealed life and end the battle.
Life is on the line, Mangfeng has to reveal his secrets, he quickly unlocks the body seal, and releases a lot of magic energy to make his last fight.
"Wanhua Black Lotus!"
The shouting roared rashly, and the magical energy spewing out of the body quickly gathered into a demon-like black lotus destruction, which struck Jian Chen at a close distance, trying to force him back.
"This Ice Palace, Snake Valley has a problem!"
Looking at the cohesive forces of Wanhua Helian, Liuyunzong, Qianjia and other forces expert confirmed the speculation in their hearts, these two forces are very likely to be related to the West Demon Sect, and they also understand why Ethereal Mountains and their two The great forces are in full swing, and show no mercy.
However, when they saw that there was no fierce action on the part of Ethereal Mountains, they also resisted the anger in their hearts and waited for the development of the situation.
"Dao Mark of Sword, a **** sword!"
Being attacked by Wanhua Black Lotus, Jian Chen did not slow down the offensive. As three Dao Mark of Swords shot out of his body, his attacking power increased, and the amazing swordmand seemed to tear the space and penetrate with a sword. With Wanhua Helian, he stabbed his forehead accurately.
"Boom!"
The mangled head shattered like a watermelon, a lot of blood, ** splashed across the ground, and the strong body heavily fell to the ground, killing Huang Quan.
Strongly kill Mangfeng, the power of luck poured into the body of Jian Chen, and soon the tower of luck above Jian Chen condensed to the fifth floor.
After killing Mangfeng, Jian Chen's sharp eyes glanced at the iron-faced Manghanche and others, without any mud or water, summoning the soul wing, and flew directly back to the stands, waiting for the pinnacle of Ye Chenfeng and Bing Cangshan.