The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 1047: The balance of power and fame

At the last moment, the sword style changed, and it instantly increased countless times, stirring the entire battlefield.

The number of electric lights in the wind has reached tens of millions, everywhere, weaving the web of death in the wind.

"Break through the battle?"

The audience was very frightened. Such dramatization has only been heard in the book.

In reality, a life-and-death battle is so fierce, there is no extra thought to understand.

The Black Wind Swordsman did it, and it did a good job.

Fight head-to-head with the Bloodhand Butcher again, and the result is similar.

Wound the enemy a thousand, and hurt yourself 800.

The sword wind is electrified, destroying the blood hand butcher's body.

The fist like a fire dragon fell on the Black Wind Swordsman, who looked all right on the surface, and suffered terrifying heat inside his body.

Another fist-strength cooperated with the fall, even the best way to protect the body would have trouble.

However, the Black Wind Swordsman was still not destroyed for the first time. He waved the Spirit Sword in his hand as if there was nothing wrong with him, and continued to shoot.

Bloodhand Butcher has a hard time, and he wants to resist, but he can't do it at this time.

He could only watch the sword attack, leaving fatal sword wounds on the vital parts of his body.

When I realized that my vitality was losing, my expression was extremely complicated, resentful, and panic.

At the same time, the battlefield began to close, and the two were sent back to the ring.

The Bloodhand Butcher is already a dead body lying on the ground.

The Black Wind Swordsman was also uncomfortable, half kneeling on the ground, holding the spirit sword in his hand, his face was like golden paper, and an uneasy sound came from his body.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the result.

If he also dies, then the battle is a tie.

The master of the Jidao Museum is extremely expecting that such a result means killing.

Unfortunately, the Black Wind Swordsman still stood up and glanced coldly at the audience who expected him to die.

The audience has the illusion of being electrocuted.

After a while, applause broke out in the stands.

Except for a small number of miserable losses, most people were impressed by the performance of the Black Wind Swordsman and applauded from the heart.

The four-star powerhouse killed the nine-star powerhouse, and no one believed it.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that this is a single cultivation of the blood hand butcher, and a fellow cultivation of the Black Wind Swordsman.

People guessed it was Xuan Qi and Xuan Ming Qi.

Xuanqiang is the most suitable swordsman, and Xuanmingqi will have the vitality like him.

"That's it."

Someone feels unbalanced and curls their lips to show disdain.

The performance of the Black Wind Swordsman just now was not too dazzling, especially in the eyes of the swordsman.

Without the power of kendo, in the end, it is only through the profound meaning of the wind to defeat the strong enemy.

"It seems that my eyes are much better than some people."

In the stands, Jiang Chen also shouted loudly at Ai Liang, who had an ugly face.

Ai Liang clenched his teeth, his face was blue, and he never looked bohemian again.

"It's just luck." Yang Jing said loudly.

"This martial arts hall is not interesting, it's all mediocre talents competing." Ai Liang also said.

The owner of the Jidao Gym is dissatisfied, and it's great to be able to do this.

Is it possible that you still want to invite all the strongest people?

That is undoubtedly impossible. Lin Shuangyue and Yang Jing, who are the top three in the rankings, can't look down on this little money.

Of course he dared not say these words, and the audience at the scene also understood that the martial arts hall was the best.

"Witch family feast, that's wonderful, but someone can only stay in the grocery store." Ai Liang sneered.

"That's not necessarily." Jiang Chen smiled, everything is silent.

Regardless of the two tit-for-tat, everything else is going on as usual.

The corpse of the Bloodhand Butcher was carried down, and the Black Wind Swordsman also said that his injuries were too serious to continue.

In fact, Jiang Chen didn't want to be too dazzling, the injury had already recovered because of the divine body.

The people who were going to play later were extremely happy, and suddenly lost two strong opponents, reducing a lot of pressure.

Ai Liang and his followers are leaving.

"What's the matter? Did the son of Thunder God Sect lose all? Do you want me to lend you a little?" Jiang Chen mocked.

Hearing this, Ai Liang looked at him with cannibalistic eyes.

But in the next second, his eyes were dull, and his expression was exceptional.

Because Jiang Chen happened to receive the fruits of his victory from Jidao Wuguan.

One billion plus scary odds makes Ai Liang envious.

"Let's see!"

Leaving a word, Ai Liang left angrily.

"Master Luo, fame and wealth are all dependent on martial arts, I would advise you not to be too proud, or you will die." Yang Jing said coldly.

"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Chen put his hand on the guardrail of the stand, his expression cold.

"So what?" Yang Jing didn't want to be so direct, but when he saw Jiang Chen's appearance, he was very dissatisfied.

"I still have twelve Taoist artifacts here. As long as someone takes your life, all of them belong to that person." Jiang Chen said.

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts hall seemed to explode, and everyone went crazy.

Including Xie Ting and Lin Shuangyue next to him.

"This master is really domineering." Xie Ting couldn't help thinking.

"What are you talking about? Do you know what you are talking about?" Yang Jing also panicked, his face pale, and his voice was floating.

Jiang Chen sneered and said nothing.

Now, the expressions of the people present are all wonderful.

Some people looked at Yang Jing, and their eyes made Yang Jing cold.

"Master, Yang Jing is young and energetic, please don't be familiar with him."

"Take your words back, the Saint Martial Academy will remember you a lot."

People who secretly protected Yang Jing showed up.

What's interesting is that they don't dare to be too tough in their attitude, being soft and strong.

Jiang Chen shrugged and smiled brighter.

"I was joking, I don't have to take it seriously, I just want to tell him a truth."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chen paused. After attracting everyone's attention, he said: "There is a balance between martial power and fame and wealth. You Yang Jing represents martial power in my eyes, but that's it."

"Arrogant! You are not just buying and selling Dao tools, let alone you are really capable of casting Dao tools!" Yang Jing thought he was guilty, and started clamoring again.

However, he was immediately stopped by the academy, and at the same time motioned to Jiang Chen's eyes to tell him not to care.

So Yang Jing also left.

"Miss Xie, let's go too."

Xie Ting reacted, her impression of Jiang Chen had changed, and because he was frustrated with Yang Jing's sharpness, she was even more fond of him~IndoMTL.com~Master Luo, let me recommend a place. "

Hong Yun said.

Neither Jiang Chen nor Xie Ting had any comments.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's expression changed slightly, but no one noticed it.

At this moment, something happened at the Dharmakaya in Tianhu Inn.

Ai Liang, who left the Jidao martial arts hall, ran to the Tianhu Inn.

It seems to be venting the anger just now on Jiang Chen and Yao Yuntong.

"Yao Yuntong, if you hide in the inn again, you never want to see your father!"

Ai Liang was outside the inn, yelling in spite of his image.

In the inn, Yao Yuntong turned pale and could not sit still.

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