The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 1773: The evil star
There are only a few people who know that martial arts can lead to gods, and most of them are surprised that Jiang Chen's kendo will reaches the sixth percent.
This is a watershed, and everyone who can cross the past is a master-level powerhouse.
It is incredible that Jiang Chen can do this at such an age and realm.
"The sixth percent of the will of martial arts will give full play to its own strength and martial arts. Because of this, it also has requirements for its own realm, which can only be done in the later stage of Wu Sheng."
People who know this aspect are even more surprised.
However, no matter how they polish their eyes, they can't find the flaw.
The majestic sword aura contains amazing sword power, covering every corner.
"Cut."
Di Jue still didn't take it too seriously, his arrogance continued to increase, and his shot was more violent than before.
"Sword up!"
At the same moment, three Jiang Chen light swords.
Sword Qi forms a realm by itself, condensing a tens of thousands of junks of gravity, and pressing **** Di Juekong.
The emperor who dashed forward stopped.
The straight back was bent down with trembling, and the feet sank, and the void was crushed like a mirror.
The whole figure seems to be crushed.
"Swordsmanship!"
Jianyi's expression changed slightly, and he had to believe that Jiang Chen did incredible things.
In the air, Di Juekong became difficult to move, and he could see from the skyrocketing energy fluctuations and bulging muscles that he was fighting hard.
However, not only did the gravity of the formed sword domain not weaken, but it was strengthening.
"Seven Stars Sword Array!"
The three Jiang Chen expressions were full of concentration, and their delicate eyebrows became fierce.
Swordsmanship? He can't do it yet.
Only relying on himself, Jiang Chen's immortal kendo will is only the fifth percent.
However, together with the Dharmakaya, practicing the Seven-Star Sword Formation, the immortal will immediately soared, reaching the sixth percent.
Buzzing.
The three fairy swords whispered in his hands, which made Jiang Chen's expression a bit solemn.
"Witches are extraordinary, there are still two things." He sighed inwardly.
In the sword field formed by the sword formation, Emperor Juekong looked as hideous as a beast.
Xiong Jin's power is breaking away from his sword power, and it is really possible to do it.
"It's time to end."
Jiang Chen knew that he couldn't wait any longer. With a thought, he sent out a sword under the shocking eyes of countless people.
"The eighth style of Qinglian Kendo, Wanjian Lotus!"
The immortal will reaches the sixth percent, which also makes the ultimate swordsmanship mastery again.
The power of Xian-level Wutai is thoroughly revealed.
At this time, Jiang Chen finally used all his advantages.
"Hoho!"
Di Juekong roared, and the armor that represented the state of the wizard **** was falling off.
Here are blood-red muscles, like steel, with smooth and sharp lines.
With a bang, just like breaking away from the weakened state of the interception finger last time, Emperor Juekong regained his freedom. The price he paid was vomiting blood.
"The void is gone!"
Faced with Jiang Chen's sword, Emperor Juekong was unwilling to show weakness and displayed the strongest blow.
The witch warrior watching by the side was shocked.
For example, Tian Xi, she didn't know she should be surprised that Jiang Chen could push Emperor Juekong to this point.
Still surprised, even if Di Juekong sends this punch, the outcome is still indifferent.
"It shouldn't be a big problem," Tian Xi thought in her heart.
In any case, Di Juekong should be the one with the bigger chance of winning.
Soon, many people saw the fiercest matchup they had ever seen in their lives.
The eighth style of "Qinglian Sword Classic", ten thousand swords lotus, is the foundation of the will of the extreme kendo.
The three Jiang Chens worked together to show them, and the Promise Sword Soul appeared like an artwork.
The huge sword soul contains huge energy, like a punishment from heaven, hitting the emperor.
Di Juekong transformed into a prehistoric behemoth, and set off a thousand waves with a punch, and the entire space became turbulent.
The two collide, as if the moon fell into the sea, forming a world-killing tsunami.
The deafening roar continues to deaf.
Ah!
Suddenly, there was a scream full of pain.
Everyone changed their colors.
Thinking of the super-strong warrior with clank and iron bones, it is hard to imagine that such a scream would come from his mouth.
It also explained the brutality of the blow from the side.
The energy shock wave that destroyed the world and the earth spread thousands of miles and gradually dissipated before the battlefield recovered.
People saw that there was only one deity left among the three Jiang Chen.
In contrast, Di Juekong knelt in the air, the bones of his feet completely beaten to dust.
Even if Di Juekong possesses the ability to regenerate flesh and blood, and damages bones, it will take many days to recover.
"If you say interrupt your legs, then interrupt your legs."
"You who said I was a waste material, are you not as good as waste material?"
Looking at the witch warrior who was just now invincible, pride was no longer visible on that face.
More are not reconciled, steel teeth clenching tightly, eyes bursting with fire.
"Not reconciled? Then let me tell you that the people who are often defeated by me will only get farther and farther away from me. No one has ever caught up." Jiang Chen said coldly.
As soon as this was said, everyone was in an uproar.
In this era, the only real arrogant who dare to say that he has always been ahead will not be overtaken.
So after a brief surprise, people took it for granted.
"He broke the three-step rule when he was in Emperor Wu. Now he is still only Wu Sheng. He ran to break the Supreme Grade rating of the Emperor. What a monster."
"Exile is a journey for him."
"With the law of his development, when he comes back again, I am afraid that no one will be the opponent."
No one cares about the face of the loser at this time.
Everyone's focus is on Jiang Chen.
Those who regard Jiang Chen as an enemy of life and death are like mourning concubines, and Tian Xi is even more drained of energy.
Di Juekong can already represent the power of the Wu Clan.
The result was still defeated by Jiang Chen. Looking at the Wu Clan, there are only a handful of people who can match Jiang Chen!
In a short time, Jiang Chen will even become so strong that no one can rival the Wu Clan.
"Absolutely! Never let him continue to grow!"
In the crowd, some core members of the Emperor Soul Palace thought from their hearts that all kinds of insidious murder plans were formed in their hearts.
However, when Jiang Chen's eyes came over, these people did not dare to look directly, and looked away with guilty conscience.
Jiang Chen stopped going to control Emperor Juekong~ IndoMTL.com~ fell back to the fairy palace, and returned the fairy sword to Duanmu Rong.
"So strong."
Duan Murong took the sword and looked at Jiang Chen's back.
She remembered the reason why she joined the fairy palace at that time, and a figure appeared in her mind.
Zhang Tian!
Soon, Duan Murong curled his lips.
Not to mention that Zhang Tian became a traitor, even if he didn't, he couldn't compare with Jiang Chen.
"I don’t think anyone will object to me for not taking a blood oath."
Jiang Chen came to the three people representing the holy courtyard and smiled softly.
"Whoever provokes the evil star of you, that is his bad luck." The Treading Demon Venerable laughed, very happy.
Both the demon race and the witch race are one of the strong races, but the witch race is inherently superior, and this period of time has made the Demon Venerable Tatian feel quite angry.